“Zhao Ran! By any measure, you are my son. You can’t think of me that way!” Zhou Yun said sternly.
“I have never acknowledged you as my mother! I didn’t before, I don’t now, and I never will! And if it weren’t for you, would my family have ended up like this? A slut like you, ridden by thousands, still wants to be my mother? I spit on you!” Zhao Ran cursed furiously.
Zhou Yun looked at the enraged Zhao Ran, her eyes growing moist, then she let out a cold laugh.
“Do you want to fuck your stepmom too? Do you want to play with me?”
“Damn it, dressed like that, what man wouldn’t want to fuck you?” Zhao Ran blurted out.
“Fine, then come and fuck me? Since you don’t see me as your stepmom anyway, come on, satisfy your perverted fantasy! You little beast!” Zhou Yun pressed closer to Zhao Ran, her prominent breasts pushing against him, almost suffocating him with their pressure.
“You think I don’t have the guts?”
“I just don’t think you dare! You little brat!”
“I’ll fuck you right now, you bitch!”
As he spoke, Zhao Ran grabbed her, holding her in his arms, and pushed her down onto the sofa.
Zhao Ran hadn’t expected his stepmom’s body to still be so soft, so fragrant. It had been a year since they last met, but now, despite the hatred in his heart, he couldn’t suppress his desire to take her.
Zhou Yun didn’t resist. Instead, her flushed face and deeply affectionate eyes gazed at Zhao Ran as if trying to melt him entirely.
“Scared now? If you don’t have the guts, little boy, then don’t talk big.”
“Don’t push me!!”
“I’m not pushing you. If you want to fuck me, then do it. Didn’t you just say your stepmom is a slut ridden by thousands?”
Zhao Ran truly hadn’t expected that the once dignified and elegant stepmom would turn into such a foul-mouthed, fiery beauty. But without a doubt, her words had provoked him.
Zhao Ran’s hand slipped into her clothes, grasping her full breast and kneading it forcefully. She was only wearing a pasty inside, and Zhao Ran instantly felt the warm touch of her skin.
“Mmm…”
Zhou Yun seemed stimulated too, letting out an involuntary moan. The sound was unbearably seductive, making Zhao Ran’s blood boil instantly.
Zhao Ran’s hand trailed down her snow-white thigh and under her skirt, where he pulled down her thong.
“Xiao Ran, you’ve finally come back. Let your stepmom see how impressive you are. I’ve missed you… I’ve missed you so much. Hurry… hurry up and come inside me…”
Zhou Yun began to writhe with desire, crying out with rapturous delight. Her voice was utterly lewd to the core—the usual dignity was clearly all an act. Zhao Ran could hold back no longer; he longed to plunge into his stepmom’s body immediately and see how she would react.
It must be so tight and warm inside her.
She was moaning so wantonly—she must have wanted him to fuck her for a long time, yet she pretended to be the virtuous mother in front of him all this time.
Who would have known that behind that facade lay such a depraved woman.
Her skirt was pushed up halfway, revealing her snow-white thighs, a sight that made Zhao Ran’s desire surge. Those legs alone were enough to play with for a year.
Zhao Ran forcefully spread her pale thighs apart. Zhou Yun didn’t resist at all; instead, she seemed eager.
Zhao Ran grew even more excited. His gaze shifted to the junction of her thighs. The lighting wasn’t very bright, but he could still make out the glistening wetness amidst the darkness—clearly, she was more than ready.