Incest*

Yang Rong's spiritual energy was in disarray, causing her difficulty breathing and intense heat throughout her body. However, after Ye Nolisi fetched her medicine, Slowly, the medicine began to take effect, and Yang Rong felt the tension in her muscles start to ease. Exhausted, she fell into a deep sleep.

The sun barely rose when Yang Rong awoke, her body slick with sweat. With a groggy mind and heavy eyelids, she struggled to sit up, the oppressive heat finally dissipating but leaving her skin damp and clammy. Fighting off the lingering drowsiness, she peeled off her robe, grateful for the momentary relief as the cool cave air washed over her glistening skin. As she wiped away the stickiness with a cloth, revealing her smooth and alluring form, Ye Nolisi appeared at the cave's entrance, a bowl of steaming rice in hand.

Yang Rong's face lit up with a radiant smile at the sight of food. Although she was naked, she didn't try to cover or anything as she had sex with her son a lot of times, and nakedness was a regular thing.

Her stomach growled loudly in hunger. She gratefully accepted the simple wooden bowl from Ye Nolisi's hands. She eagerly devoured the warm rice, savoring each delicious mouthful as it replenished her drained body.

"After that, you should eat another medicine pill," Ye Nolisi said and gave her a medicine pill.

After finishing the last of her rice, Yang Rong's stomach felt pleasantly full. She quickly swallowed down her bitter medicine and turned to face her son, Ye Nolisi. A mischievous glint danced in her eyes as she crawled towards him, pulling back his robe to reveal his long and impressive member. Her fingers traced along its length before she couldn't resist any longer. She took it into her mouth, savoring every inch and eliciting a deep groan from her son. 

"Hmmm..."

Her tongue swirled around the head while her hands stroked the shaft, feeling it twitch at her touch. The scent of their meal still lingered in the air, adding an exotic touch to this intimate moment. Ye Nolisi couldn't help but lean back against the wall, lost in pleasure. She looked up at him with a sultry gaze, her cheeks hollowing as she took him deeper into her mouth. She teased him like this for a while, sucking hard when she reached the base and softly caressing his sac when she pulled back up. She was even enjoying this more than usual; it seemed like bittern medicine brought out a naughty side in her.

Yang Rong looked up at him with a grin, her cheeks already flushed from the taste and the attention she was giving him. She moved up his body, her breasts brushing against his chest as she straddled him and positioned herself above him. They both groaned in unison as their swollen *nipples* touched each other. He reached for her waist and helped position her before sliding inside her wetness, filling her up completely. His hips instinctively met hers as they moved together in rhythm, coating their skin with sweat.

As he thrust into her harder, Yang Rong's back arched off in response, moans escaping her lips. Their lovemaking grew more fervent, sometimes slow and sensual, sometimes quick and wild. The sound of slapping skin filled the air as their bodies collided passionately. Their breathing grew heavier as the tension built—the taste of rice still lingering on their tongues, mixing with each other's scent. Yang Rong smiled against his neck, nipping at it gently before biting down softly as another orgasm rocked through him.

She felt herself getting closer to the edge, too; her newfound daring side refused to be denied any longer. She began to move faster, her nails digging into his shoulders lightly as she ground herself against him. Their moans became louder, more primal now, a mixture of pleasure and desire echoing throughout the room. As she neared climax, she pushed back against him harder, feeling herself tighten around him just before they both cried out together—her name on his lips and her nails digging into his shoulders harder than before as an intense wave of pleasure washed over her. She held him close, their hearts hammering against each other's chests like a drumline at a marching band competition. At the same time, they recovered from their shared climax.

Breathlessly, she looked into his eyes and murmured, "That was... unexpected." With a slight giggle, she rolled off him and curled up next to him, still feeling the heat between her legs. He wrapped an arm around her waist protectively, pulling her close. They were both flushed and sweaty.

Yang Rong chuckled as she remembered this happened the first time when she was washing her son. At that time, they didn't have sex, it was just a blowjob, but from that day, it changed the status of mother and son.

Yang Rong, although doesn't show it, she become a pervert and sex addict. It's her son's fault she become a pervert and sex addict.

However, it's also because she loved her son more than anything that she agreed to his request of sex.