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Chapter 33 – Fallen Mother
I hid away in a quiet spot, opened the surveillance feed on my phone, put on my headphones, and curled up to watch what was happening in the living room.
At this moment, the two of them still hadn't separated.
Uncle Qi was half-reclined on the sofa, his legs slightly spread, while Mom was sitting right on his lower abdomen. Her round, perky bottom was especially full and shapely under the tight skirt.
Uncle Qi's face showed clear pain, and from time to time, he let out a low groan. Mom heard this and turned to look at his expression.
Seeing the pain on Uncle Qi's face, Mom paused, then asked, "Secretary Qi, are you alright?"
"Vice Mayor Su, I… I'm fine," Uncle Qi replied, gritting his teeth.
"If you're not fine, say so. If you are, say so. I don't like people who lie!" Mom said coldly.
Her scolding made Uncle Qi smile awkwardly. He quickly admitted, "To be honest, it really hurts. Vice Mayor Su, your butt is so round and big, you're crushing my… well, it feels like it's going to break."
A blush flashed across Mom's beautiful, icy face. She snapped, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Uncle Qi pulled a face. "You told me to be honest! If I don't, it's wrong, but if I do, it's still wrong. You're really bullying me."
He looked a bit aggrieved.
"You…" Mom sighed in exasperation. "Sorry."
"Oh! No need to apologize, I can take it," Uncle Qi said quickly.
"Really? I'm not some naïve girl. I know it hurts if a man's thing gets squashed. You can't fool me," Mom snorted.
"You're wise as always."
At that moment, Mom's delicate, jade-like hand rested on Uncle Qi's chest, her fingers slender and translucent. The touch made Uncle Qi shiver.
"Are you…?" Uncle Qi started.
Mom didn't answer, just leaned on him with her hand and tried to stand up.
Since her left foot was twisted, she had to use her right leg for support. As her full, shapely body slowly rose, Uncle Qi realized what she was trying to do.
Actually, even though having Mom's perky, full butt pressing down on his groin hurt, Uncle Qi liked the feeling this was the closest he'd ever been to her.
To be this close to a woman as lofty and cold as Mom was something he'd never even dreamed of. Even Mayor Wang, who already had a wife, had always coveted Mom, wanting to make her his own. As Mom's secretary, Uncle Qi was well aware of these things.
But even Mayor Wang couldn't make Mom yield. She was strong-willed, cold, and hard to approach. Uncle Qi had always lived humbly and respectfully before her, so now that he had this chance, he cherished it.
Still, seeing Mom trying to get away, Uncle Qi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But, out of respect for her usual authority, he didn't dare object and let her do as she wished.
Mom pushed up with her right leg, her tall, curvy body slowly rising. But suddenly, her brows furrowed in pain, and her body wobbled, then she sat back down heavily.
Her full, round bottom, wrapped in that blue-striped skirt, landed hard on Uncle Qi's belly, making him grimace and groan in pain.
He tried to hide it, but couldn't help letting out a sound, which Mom heard.
A flush crept onto Mom's cheeks. She turned and saw Uncle Qi's face twisted in pain, and finally looked a bit apologetic.
"Secretary Qi, sorry, I didn't mean to," Mom actually apologized.
Uncle Qi was flattered and quickly said, "It's fine, Vice Mayor Su, you can sit on me all you want, I promise I won't make a sound. I'm tough, I can take it!"
Mom couldn't help but laugh. "You, tough? You're all skin and bones."
Uncle Qi straightened up. "No! You underestimate me. I may be skinny, but that's just how I'm built. I really am tough, see?"
He pinched himself a few times to prove it, all serious.
Mom couldn't help but laugh out loud a clear, bright sound. Her cheeks, already flushed as if from wine, grew even rosier. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, her gaze soft and rippling, making Uncle Qi stare in awe.
He was utterly entranced, staring at her as if he'd lost his soul, mouth open, almost drooling.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" Mom realized she'd lost her composure and quickly straightened her face.
"Your smile is so beautiful, it's melting my heart," Uncle Qi said, hand on his chest, gazing at her with infatuation.
Uncle Qi, in his forties, looked a bit old and plain, like a country bumpkin. Normally, Mom wouldn't even notice someone like him, as she never mixed with his kind.
But seeing him so entranced, Mom felt a bit proud. She playfully tapped his chest with a slender finger. "Melting? Don't be so mushy."
Her blush deepened, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes. Her full, round bottom was still on Uncle Qi's belly, and the two of them were bantering back and forth, almost flirtatiously. No matter how cold she was, Mom was still a woman she couldn't be made of stone.
"But it really is melting! Vice Mayor Su, you don't know even a single smile or gesture from you can make me dizzy."
"Is it really that much?"
"Of course! I swear, if I'm lying, let me be struck by lightning!" Uncle Qi said earnestly, utterly sincere.
Mom looked at him, a little moved by his sincerity. They stayed like that for a moment. Then, without thinking, Mom's left hand landed on Uncle Qi's lap and brushed against a huge, hard tent in his pants.
"Hiss…"
Uncle Qi shivered as Mom's delicate hand slid over his groin, even through the fabric.
To Uncle Qi, Mom was like a goddess from the heavens pure, ethereal, untouchable. Every gesture from her could make him dizzy, let alone her hand brushing over the tip of his erection.
He felt as if an electric current ran through his body, his face one of blissful ecstasy.
"What, doesn't hurt anymore?" Mom's cold voice came, half-smiling.
"Much better…" Uncle Qi replied honestly.
"If you're better, hold on a bit. I'll try to stand," Mom said, glancing at the door, clearly worried I might come back and see them like this.
She didn't need to worry. If Uncle Qi dared use force, I'd run in immediately to protect her. Zhong Niu was another matter, but with Uncle Qi, I'd do everything to protect Mom.
Just then, Uncle Qi, still lying back, suddenly reached out with his callused hands and gripped Mom's slender waist from both sides.
"What are you doing?" Mom said sharply.
"I… I'm helping you."
With that, one hand wrapped around her soft waist, the other slid over his stomach and under her full, round bottom.
Mom gasped, "Ah!" Before she could react, Uncle Qi's hand was under her, lifting her by her plump backside.
He wanted to help her get up, but as her bottom rose, the skirt caught on his belt. No matter how hard they tried, it wouldn't budge.
Their posture was incredibly intimate.
Uncle Qi's hand was under Mom's perky bottom, feeling every bit of its softness and bounce, while his other hand held her waist, trying to help her up.
But the skirt was stuck on the belt buckle. No matter how much Mom tried, she couldn't get up.
She leaned forward, and the skirt rode up, exposing the base of her round, snowy thighs. Uncle Qi was breathing heavily, face red, and couldn't help sliding his hand from her bottom to her thigh, stroking it a few times.
"...Ah!"
Mom cried out as her thigh was touched. Uncle Qi's rough, callused hand rubbed her smooth skin, making her blush even deeper, her mature beauty even more striking.
"Secretary Qi, what are you doing!" Mom scolded.
"I… I'm sorry, Vice Mayor Su, your thighs are just too beautiful, I couldn't help it…"
"Stop it! Don't touch me again, or I'll ah…"
Her words were cut off as Uncle Qi squeezed her thigh.
"Or you'll what? Vice Mayor Su, I swear I didn't mean it," Uncle Qi pleaded.
"You did it on purpose!" Mom glared at him, her usual authority making Uncle Qi flinch and quickly pull his hand back.
Seeing his fearful face, Mom couldn't help but laugh. "I was just scaring you. Didn't think you'd be so scared. You're only fit to be my secretary if you worked for anyone else, you'd have been fired long ago."
"That's because you're kind, Vice Mayor Su. I wouldn't want to work for anyone else," Uncle Qi said.
"Really? Many people say I'm cold as a knife, but you say I'm kind? Are you just flattering me?"
"No! I mean it. To me, you're like a fairy from heaven, beautiful and talented. Those people just envy you."
Mom chuckled. "I don't care what they say. My heart isn't that small… Alright, undo your belt. We can't stay like this. Fan Fan will be back soon what will I do if he sees?"
Uncle Qi nodded. "Okay, I'll do it now."
He started to undo his belt. In the process, his fingers naturally touched Mom's round bottom again, which was once more sitting on his belly, round and full, the curves endlessly alluring.
Uncle Qi hesitated. Mom asked, "What's wrong? Hurry up."
"It's just… your butt…"
Mom blushed. "My b-butt… what about it?"
She couldn't bring herself to say the word.
But Uncle Qi was less shy. He sat up, almost pressing against Mom's back, and whispered in her ear, "Your big, round butt is pressing on my stomach."
Mom's tall, full body trembled. She suddenly pinched his waist, making him yelp.
"Why'd you pinch me?" Uncle Qi complained.
Mom smirked. "Who told you to tease me? I'm standing up now. Hurry and undo your belt."
"Yes, yes…" Uncle Qi replied.
Since Mom's left foot was twisted, she had to use her right leg. She wobbled as she stood, her round, perky bottom lifting from Uncle Qi's belly.
Uncle Qi hurried to undo his belt, but no matter how hard he tried, the buckle wouldn't come loose.
"Are you done yet?"
"I… can't get it open!"
"You're not doing this on purpose, are you?" Mom's voice was icy.
"No, I'd never dare! It's really stuck, unless…"
"Unless what?"
"I could take off my pants, then it should work."
"There's a fruit knife on the table."
"No, that's too dangerous. If you got hurt, I'd never forgive myself. Besides, you're already tired. If I take off my pants, it'll work."
Mom hesitated, glanced at the door, then finally nodded. "Fine, hurry up."
There was no other way. Cutting with a knife was too risky, and if Mom lost her strength and sat down, it'd be dangerous. If Uncle Qi took off his pants, he still had his underwear, so nothing would be exposed.
So Mom stood up again, lifting her round bottom off his belly, and Uncle Qi quickly pulled down his pants.
At first, the belt made it hard, but he managed to tug them down.
To their shock, Uncle Qi wasn't wearing any underwear!
As soon as the pants came off, his huge, naked erection sprang free. Although slightly smaller than Zhong Niu's, it was still impressively large.
After all the friction from Mom's peach-like bottom, Uncle Qi was already fully hard. With his pants off, his member bounced out, exposed to the air.
At first, Mom didn't notice, but when she looked down, she gasped, "Secretary Qi! Put that thing away, or I'll cut it off!"
"Ah?!" Uncle Qi panicked. "No, Vice Mayor Su, please don't! If you cut that off, I'll have nothing left!"
"Then why are you showing it?" Mom sneered.
"I… I didn't mean to, you have to believe me."
He seemed genuinely terrified she'd cut it off, flustered. At that moment, Mom's strength gave out and she sat back down on his belly, his thick, hard member standing straight between his legs.
His pants were now around his knees, since Mom's skirt was still caught on the belt buckle.
"Why isn't it off yet?" Mom fumed.
"I… I don't know. Wait, I see. Your skirt is still caught. How about you take it off? That should work."
Mom spun around, eyes flashing coldly. "Secretary Qi, you planned this, didn't you?"
Uncle Qi looked like he was about to cry. "No, I swear! I really love you and your body, but I'd never stoop so low. If you don't believe me, you can cut it off I won't complain!"
"You really think I won't?"
"I know you would, but I have nothing to hide!"
For a moment, Uncle Qi was incredibly resolute, his expression firm. Even Mom looked at him in surprise.
She stared at him. "You really mean that?"
He nodded solemnly, raising his right hand. "Heaven and earth as my witness!"
Mom took a deep breath. "Fine. Close your eyes. I'll take off my skirt."
Hearing that, Uncle Qi's face lit up, his eyes shining with excitement. His breathing quickened, his face flushed, his chest heaving.
Between his legs, his thick member grew even harder, veins bulging, the red, round tip twitching, a little sticky fluid leaking out.
Mom noticed, her face blushing like a sunset, her skin glowing.
She had no choice but to do this she was afraid I'd come back and see.
But Mom wasn't one to fuss. Even though she was taking off her skirt in front of the honest Uncle Qi, she was decisive. Her round, perky bottom was on his lap, his thick, round member pressing right between her cheeks, nestled in the groove.
Mom's breathing was rapid, her eyes sultry, her gaze full of soft allure, mingling with her cold, dignified face. The combination was both seductive and commanding, making one want to conquer her.
She wore a blue striped fitted skirt with buttons. She undid the front button at her waist, and with a click, the skirt loosened.
But since she was sitting on Uncle Qi's lap, she couldn't stand up, so she just sat there, unmoving.
Uncle Qi was puzzled. "Vice Mayor Su, why aren't you…"
He thought she'd changed her mind.
"How about I help you?"
"Fine!"
Uncle Qi didn't expect Mom to agree so quickly and was stunned.
She turned and saw his surprised face, then said, "Don't get ideas. I just can't stand up. Help me take it off, but…"
"But what?"
"If you dare try anything, I won't let you off!" she said, cold and commanding.
"Don't worry. In my heart, you're like a goddess. If you don't agree, I'd never dare."
He was completely sincere.
Mom didn't turn around, so she saw his honest face, not faking anything.
"Alright, go ahead," she said.
"Um…"
"What is it?"
"I need you to lift your butt a little."
Mom was silent for about ten seconds. Uncle Qi didn't dare rush her, just waited. After a while, Mom put her hands on his knees and, using her right leg, slowly lifted her bottom off his lap.
Her bottom was truly round and perky. In this position, it stuck out even more, full and firm, the blue striped skirt stretched tight, her waist curving in, smooth and flexible as a snake.
Uncle Qi swallowed, eyes full of longing. He reached out, hands moving toward her bottom, almost grabbing it.
My heart leapt was he really going to do it? Wasn't he afraid she'd slap him?
But I worried for nothing. In the end, he didn't grab her; he just put his hands on her waist and gently pulled the skirt down.
Whether on purpose or not, as he pulled, the skirt slipped down, and in an instant, Mom's flawless, snow-white bottom was exposed to the air.
Her butt was perfect round and full, not bony, but not too plump, the curves just right, high and perky, a classic peach shape.
Between the two cheeks was a red, patterned triangle of silk panties, bright and vivid, nestled in the groove, hiding her most private place.
Red straps ran along her hips, striking against her porcelain skin, the deep color visually stunning.
Too beautiful, too pure, too perfect. Uncle Qi's eyes were glued to her bottom, staring as if he'd lost his soul, mouth agape.
This simple, honest old man stared, throat working as he swallowed.
Seeing him stare, I felt a pang of jealousy. But then I thought, he was just a normal man, and he'd long admired Mom. It was understandable.
"Mm…"
Suddenly, Mom let out a moan, and there was a smack the sound of flesh meeting flesh. She couldn't hold herself up and sat back down, her firm bottom landing on Uncle Qi's thigh.
That brought Uncle Qi back to his senses. He shivered, then reached out.
My eyes widened.
What was he doing?
If he
I couldn't bear to watch.
I wanted to stop him, but couldn't.
In an instant, his hand grabbed one of Mom's firm, perky cheeks, his callused fingers sinking into the soft, flawless flesh, the skin rippling with a special sheen.
"Ah!"
Mom cried out, her body jolting upright, her chest even fuller and prouder under her shirt.
Shocked by the sudden attack, Mom grew angry. "Secretary Qi, what are you doing! Let go!"
Uncle Qi, startled by her shout, froze.
"You said you wouldn't do anything, why break your word?"
"No, I… you don't understand, I just couldn't help it. Your… your butt is so beautiful, so white, I really can't control myself…"
He stammered, veins bulging on his forehead, clearly struggling.
"You're just my secretary, don't get ideas! I need to leave before Fan Fan comes back and sees."
Mom tried to pull her skirt free so she could get up.
But just then, Uncle Qi, with sudden courage, wrapped his arms around her waist and gently pulled her back.
Mom cried out in pain. Uncle Qi panicked, "Did I hurt you?"
"My foot…" Mom's beautiful face twisted in pain.
Uncle Qi looked worried. "Your foot's been twisted too long. I know a bit about this let me help you set it?"
"You know how?"
"A bit."
Mom hesitated, then nodded. "Fine. Let's see what you can do."
Uncle Qi grinned. "It's a bit of a trick."
"What trick?"
"Well…"
He didn't finish. Suddenly, he spun Mom around so she was facing him. She cried out, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.
Her cry was mixed with pain, but it quickly faded, and her face relaxed.
Her smooth calves still had the blue striped skirt hanging from them. Now, except for the red panties on her hips, she wore nothing below the waist.
Their posture was extremely intimate, skin pressed together, almost fused.
Uncle Qi sat on the sofa, back against the cushions, and Mom sat facing him on his lap.
His legs were spread, her full thighs pressed against his, their skin touching, white as jade.
She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, as if she were riding him. The pose was full of sensuality and fantasy.
Her long black hair fell over her shoulders, her eyes shining with springtime allure, especially the seductive glint in her gaze a natural charm.
Her cheeks were flushed, as if steaming, lips red and moist, making one want to taste them.
Uncle Qi faced her, thrilled but unable to meet her gaze, probably because of her usual authority. But he kept sneaking glances at her beautiful face, barely able to contain himself.
His hands tightened around her waist.
Uncle Qi was honest, Mom cold and proud normally, they'd never be this close.
But now, this stunning woman was sitting on the lap of a simple, honest man, with almost nothing between them.
The sight was enough to make anyone's blood boil.
"Why are you avoiding my eyes? What are you scheming?" Mom demanded, her eyes sharp as knives. Her left foot didn't seem to hurt anymore.
"No, absolutely not! I wouldn't dare. If I did, I'd stop myself. I'd never think of doing anything to you."
He was so sincere, it was easy to believe him.
Mom smirked. "If you're not thinking anything, what's that thing down there?"
Uncle Qi looked down in shock.
Now I could finally see his member, thick and veined, was hot and hard, the round head fierce and imposing, pressed right against Mom's secret place.
But her red panties blocked it, the tip pressed against the fabric. Without those, he'd be touching her directly.
"No… I don't know how that happened…" Uncle Qi looked like he was about to cry.
"You don't? Then why is it getting bigger?" Mom pressed.
"This… you have to believe me, it's just an accident…" He tried to swear, but Mom pushed his hand down.
He looked confused.
"Swearing doesn't matter. Only you know the truth."
"Then… I really can't explain," he said, almost in tears.
"Then don't," Mom said coolly.
Uncle Qi was stunned.
Suddenly, he noticed her left foot. "Vice Mayor Su, your foot's better?!"
A sly smile appeared on Mom's face. "Disappointed?"
He nodded. "Honestly, yes. You're so beautiful, I do have some feelings, but…"
"But what?"
"But you're too beautiful, like a fairy. I'm just dust. To have been this close to you, my life is complete."
"To die under a peony is still romantic. Thank you for letting me have this experience. I'll never forget your kindness."
He spoke from the heart, sincere and earnest. Even Mom was a little moved.
Watching through the surveillance, I felt a pang.
I agreed with him he and Mom were worlds apart. Even Dad had to fight off countless rivals to win her, and Uncle Qi couldn't compare.
But his sincerity made me support him.
He truly cared for Mom, though I didn't know how she felt about him.
I thought, after letting him get this close, she wouldn't let him go further.
Mom was still straddling his lap, their most private parts pressed together. Hearing his words, she sighed. "Secretary Qi, you're so devoted. You should find a good woman."
"No! To me, you're the best woman in the world, no one compares!"
"Really? What about your mother?" Mom challenged him.
"She doesn't compare to you!"
He answered without hesitation.
Mom was stunned, then laughed coldly. "I misjudged you, Secretary Qi! I thought you were honest, but you'd say even your mother isn't as good as me. You're blinded by lust."
"No, I'm not!"
He bit his lip, his face resolute. "Whether you believe me or not, that's truly how I feel, and nothing will change it!"
Mom's face turned cold. "Secretary Qi, when we get back tomorrow, you're fired."
Her change of face stunned Uncle Qi, and he was silent for a long time before forcing a bitter smile. "Whatever you say, I accept."
He didn't argue, just looked defeated.
But then, Mom's hand, which had been around his neck, slid down, grabbed his hand on her waist, and moved it down.
Uncle Qi's eyes widened in shock. When he realized, his callused palm was resting on her full, round bottom, feeling the soft, springy flesh.
"You… what are you…" he stammered, stunned.
Mom smiled, dazzling and seductive, making him dumbstruck.
She leaned in, lips close to his ear, and whispered with a hint of flirtation, "You passed the test."
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