Long Aotian arrived at his home. He felt at ease seeing his shabby home. It is a small home and he has lived here since childhood with his mom.
His mother was a mature woman with flawless skin, with well-developed assets. Truth be told, he has a crush on her.
She is not his real mother, Long Aotian clearly remembers when he was seven, he was adopted by this woman. Alas, he sees her as a woman, but she only sees him as a son.
It hurts.
...
"Son, you are back." His mother's voice came from the living room. She was watching TV.
He sighed. She is still so caring. "Mom, I will leave the company. The investment I did have made me a ton of money, I will buy you a house and car." He said sincerely.
He still remembers how hard she worked to give him the best education. Sometimes he feels immoral for having such lustful thoughts about her but he can't help it. He is but a man, and without a woman, it's normal for his age to think about it.
"Son, don't worry. Mom is happy with the present situation. As long as you are happy. The house we live in is enough for me." She said as she patted his hand. "I have a son like you, that's enough."
"Mom." He felt a surge of emotions in his heart. He wanted to hug her but he felt ashamed. His mind wasn't pure and it felt a little inappropriate.
"Mom, I feel tired... Don't wake me up for dinner, I want to sleep peacefully."
He said as he ran towards his room. He shut the door and sat on his bed.
A sigh came out of his mouth. The sweet feminine smell of his mother made him hard.
Nevertheless, he quickly fell asleep in an awkward position.
He dreamt that he had become emperor and he had a harem of three thousand beauties. They were all from different novels he had read.
His bed creaked as the women in his dreams served him.
When he opened his eyes, it was already morning, just before sunrise.
He got up from his bed and went to the kitchen, he boiled the tea and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Long Aotian believes in eating healthy, morning exercise, and taking care of oneself. One must learn to love oneself before loving others.
He drank his tea, did some stretching, and meditated. He felt his body and mind relax. A sense of clarity filled his mind.
The memories of the various personalities were overwhelming. He still has a severe headache.
But as he sat cross-legged in his room and gathered the aura of heaven and earth, he felt at ease.
He is already at the peak of the ninth stage of the Qi refining realm, only a step away from the foundation realm.
The most needed thing to do at the moment, find a suitable villa near the mountains with a pure aura. After that, he needs pills to make a breakthrough to the foundation stage.
He may also need some jade to make arrays. Just thinking about it gives him a headache.
"Sigh, I, Long Aotian, am destined to live an invincible life."
He muttered. His mouth twitched.
"Long Aotian!" A feminine voice came from downstairs.
It was his mother. Her voice was as melodious as ever. He loved the way she spoke. Every word of hers was like a tune of heaven.
"Come and have breakfast..." She said, but the words trailed off. She felt a headache as if a thousand knives were piercing through her mind.
He frowned as he got up and walked towards the kitchen. "Mom, what's wrong?" He asked as he saw her sitting on a chair, clutching her head.
"I am having a migraine..." She said weakly. Her beautiful face was filled with pain.
She had freshly taken a bath and was still in a robe, that hung tightly to her upper curves . He could almost see the two large snowballs. Her skin was as white as snow. Her face was red, her lips were pink and her eyes were as beautiful as the sunset.
Long Aotian felt his mind buzz.
A surge of blood rushed toward his little brother.
"Mom... Let me give you a shoulder and neck massage, it will help you," he said as he put his right hand on her shoulder. He could feel her soft, supple, and warm skin.
He used his fingers to press the acupoint and move her joints. His hand almost slipped into the robe when he felt a shiver in her body.
He felt her body tremble.
"What's wrong, Mom?" he asked in a confused tone.
"N-Nothing." Her voice trembled as she pushed his hand away. "Your hands are cold." She stood up and put on her clothes. "Son, I have some work in the company, I will get dressed and leave first. You can eat whatever you want." She said and left.
Long Aotian stood in the kitchen. His heart was racing and his little brother was throbbing. It was as if his little brother wanted to come out and play.
Just a second ago, he almost...
No! I can't think like that!
This is just a side effect of not having a girlfriend and having a beautiful mother like her. But he still felt ashamed of himself.
He should go out and find a girlfriend, then he can forget about her.
Yes, he can do this. He is Long Aotian after all. He will definitely find someone way more beautiful than his mother.
Sigh!
Anyway, he is rich now, so he must stop his mom from working at the useless company. She wasn't ceo or a manager. She was a normal employee with minimum wage.