Chapter 1 CEO Mom

The solemn and solemn Jiangzhou Intermediate People's Court.

A white business car drove from a distance, slowed down slowly, and reversed into a parking space.

Half a minute later, the driver's door was opened.

The snow-white legs stretched out and leaned sideways, and the two black high heels stepped on the ground gracefully. The thin and transparent flesh-colored stockings were sexy and eye-catching. A dignified and beautiful woman with exquisite appearance and cold temperament turned around and closed the car door, put the car keys in her handbag, and turned her head to look at the majestic court building.

On the flawless oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water, a straight and delicate nose, red lips, delicate and charming, skin as smooth as cream, soft curves, and plump and attractive body.

The black hair that was tied up added a bit of elegance and grace to her, revealing a snow-white and slender neck, and passed down the round shoulders and beautiful clavicle, and her chest rose and fell magnificently.

The amazingly large breasts are not only large, but also towering, full and perky.

Under the well-cut black hip skirt, two almost transparent high-end flesh-colored stockings wrapped around the snow-white and slender legs, and a pair of fragrant jade feet that seemed to be carved from works of art stepped on a pair of high heels, with the instep exposed and the shape almost perfect.

Such a mature and attractive figure, coupled with the cold and beautiful mature face, and the arrogance and majesty between the eyebrows, are enough to deter men who covet her beauty and figure from approaching, and dare not have the courage to approach at all.

When her eyes turned to the young man who got out of the car earlier, stood next to the co-pilot door, and looked at the dazed boy at the door of the court, the dignified and beautiful woman's cold eyes became more gentle.

She walked over with two white and slender legs, and the heels made a crisp sound.

"Yifan, do you know what to say when the judge asks for your children's wishes?"

Listening to the sound of high heels approaching from afar, I retracted my gaze towards the door of the court. A faint fragrance hit my nose, calming my mind, revealing a well-behaved and sensible look, and turned to the dignified and beautiful woman who came to my side and nodded gently.

"I know, Mom, I just want to live with you."

Looking at the stunning beauty in front of me, I felt proud. My mother, who is dignified and cold outside, will only show her quiet and calm side in front of me, her son. Even my father doesn't treat her like this.

In addition, my father is about to become my mother's ex-husband.

My mother brought me to the court today to compete with my father for custody. The grassroots people's court had already awarded me to my mother, but my father appealed, so the case was sent to the Intermediate People's Court of this city for handling.

When parents fight for custody, the child's wishes will also be used as an important reference.

I can't help but recall the happy past of the family of three in my mind, and I sigh.

Unexpectedly, one day, my elegant and easy-going father would cheat on his female colleague, who was also his classmate.

My mother could not tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes and made up her mind to divorce my father.

But in my opinion, my father is the biggest loser in this failed marriage.

My mother Lin Ruoxue not only has a top figure and stunning appearance, but also has the courage and ability that is not inferior to men.

My peerless CEO mother skipped two grades in elementary school and went to junior high school. She entered Rongcheng No. 7 Middle School, which is known as the cradle of Tsinghua and Peking University, with the third place in the city in the high school entrance examination. Three years later, she was admitted to a famous school with the top 300 scores in the province and chose the major of fashion design.

After graduating from college, my mother first worked in a well-known clothing company. After half a year, she was promoted to sales supervisor, a year later, she was promoted to sales manager, and three years later, she directly became the company's sales director.

Just when everyone was envious of my mother's job with an annual salary of one million, my mother chose to resign and founded her own clothing brand. With her rich sales experience and operational capabilities, coupled with her unique design style, my mother's clothing company has gradually achieved success and expanded in scale.

Especially in recent years, with the rise of live streaming and e-commerce industries, my mother, who has a keen sense of business, has seized the opportunity and cultivated many excellent live streamers. At the same time, she has also expanded e-commerce channels abroad. The result of this two-pronged approach is that the company's scale has expanded rapidly and the company's output value has increased rapidly. My mother is now a beautiful CEO worth over 100 million.

It is no exaggeration to say that my mother is a beautiful CEO. Although she is 36 years old this year, my mother still has a stunning beauty and a plump and graceful figure that cannot be erased by time. Her charm has never diminished. On the contrary, because of the years, she has precipitated a kind of elegant charm that young girls do not have. Even without makeup, her flawless plain face is still bright and beautiful, with a slender figure, a waist as if about plain, and a beautiful appearance.

Because my mother was very smart, she skipped two grades in elementary school and went to junior high school. So when she went to college, she was only 16 years old. Her IQ and learning ability were far superior to her peers, but she was a blank slate in terms of feelings. The young girl who was just beginning to fall in love met my father who was steady, mature, talented, and the president of the literature club, and naturally fell in love.

My father and mother were each other's first love, so this relationship also went from the university campus to the palace of marriage. Less than half a year after graduating from college, my mother became pregnant, so she was almost fired by the company. Fortunately, her lawyer bestie helped her to keep her job. That year, my mother was only 20 years old.

Such an excellent woman married and had children early at the age of youth and beauty. My mother paid a lot for me and my father.

In the few years after marriage, my father and mother loved each other very much. It was not until my mother resigned from the company at that time to start a business that cracks gradually appeared in their relationship, which intensified day by day with the passage of time.

Because my father, who came from a scholarly family, had traditional male chauvinism.

Watching my mother grow up from a beautiful young girl to a business woman that he could never reach, the money she earned in a year was more than he could ever earn in his lifetime, and her status and social honor were beyond his reach even if he became a university teacher.

As a man, my father felt a little hurt, inferior, and unwilling.

He had attracted my mother with his talent, and he was so high-spirited in front of her.

But after my mother became a wife and a mother, she was no longer curious about those painful literatures that moaned without illness. When she looked at my father, she naturally no longer had the admiration and respect she had in her teenage years, only the trust and affection for her relatives.

This led to my father, who claimed to be a scholar, not getting any emotional value from my mother.

As a son, I don't make any critical comments on this, after all, my father is sincere to me.

Although my cold mother favored me, she was extremely strict with me in study and life, and always played the role of a strict mother, while my elegant and easy-going father was a kind father who was more accommodating to me.

As a son, I was in a dilemma. I didn't expect that my father and mother would confront each other in court for my custody. After the first trial of the grassroots people's court, they even appealed to the intermediate people's court.

From my point of view, I would rather follow my mother.

First of all, my father has a new love. If I choose to live with my father, I will have to call another strange woman my mother and form a new family. But my mother is alone and helpless, what should I do?

Secondly, it is more promising to follow my mother. After all, my mother is a president worth over 100 million yuan. Won't all her wealth belong to me in the future? I must watch my mother to feel at ease, and I can't let her be cheated by men with ulterior motives.

As a boy, who doesn't want to live with a beautiful woman like my mother day and night!

So after comprehensive consideration, whether from my own situation or from my own selfishness, I chose to follow my mother.

But I have regarded my mother as a goddess since I was a child. As I grew up in adolescence, I began to gradually awaken my sexual consciousness. Living with such a flawless and beautiful woman like my mother day and night, some different feelings also quietly grew, but they were all suppressed by my reason and morality.

It was only after seeing my parents’ marriage break down that the absurd thoughts that had been buried in my heart began to revive, making me feel uneasy and unable to eat, and even obsessed.

But in front of my mother, I still behaved as a good and sensible child as usual.

Just then, a black car drove from a distance and slowly slowed down to stop in the parking lot in front of the court.

Then the car door opened, and a thin and elegant man in a suit and glasses came down. He was my father, Xu Wenbin.

After getting off the car, my father accidentally glanced at my mother and me. My father had a complicated expression on his face, and then he turned his eyes to me again. He tried to pull out a kind smile at the corner of his mouth and nodded gently at me.

I waved gently, as a response to my father.

Then my father turned and walked to the door of the court under our gaze.

Since the court time was notified in advance, my mother and I did not come too early.

"The court session will start in 20 minutes, Yifan, let's go in too!"

After Dad walked away, Mom frowned slightly, then said calmly.

"Okay!"

I nodded obediently and responded softly, but I began to feel uneasy.

If I "betray" Mom in court later, will it lead to disastrous consequences?

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Chapter 2 Backstabbing with ulterior motives

An hour later.

I was like a suspect caught in a trap, and my mother dragged me out of the court with my head down. Although I was 1.75 meters tall, a little taller than my mother who was 1.72 meters tall, my mother's flesh-colored silk feet were wearing 6cm high heels, so she still suppressed me in height.

My mother was wearing a black slim-fitting suit on her upper body and a black hip skirt on her lower body. Her black hair was tied up behind her head. Now my mother's aura was fully open and her face was full of anger.

I had just "backstabbed" my mother in the court. I was already guilty, and I was suppressed by my mother's fierce momentum at this time.

My father, who was following behind, looked helpless. He wanted to step forward several times, but he showed an expression of wanting to say something but stopping.

Seeing my mother dragging me out of the court gate and walking towards the parking space, my father couldn't help it after all. He hurried forward and grabbed my other arm, stretched out his hand to push his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and coughed twice.

"The court has awarded the child to me. Can you..."

"Xu Wenbin, shut up!"

Before my father finished speaking, my mother's phoenix eyes were cold and she interrupted my father directly, saying in a cold tone, "That woman is worthy of Yifan calling her mother? I will never give the child to you!"

"But the court has already made the ruling!"

My father sighed, not panicking at all. This kind of case will at most go to the Intermediate People's Court, and it is impossible to go to the High People's Court. People will not accept such family disputes at all. Otherwise, there are so many divorce disputes over property and custody in the country. Wouldn't the High Court become a vegetable market?

This kind of lawsuit is basically resolved at the grassroots people's court, and it is rare to appeal to the Intermediate People's Court.

"Xu Wenbin, have you forgotten that we haven't gone through the divorce procedures yet!"

"Legally, I am still the legal guardian of the child!"

My mother's eyes were as cold as snow, and her tone was cold and calm.

My father was stunned when he heard this, "But you have kicked me out of the house. Even if you don't want a divorce, I don't have the face to face you. This marriage must be divorced. As long as the cooling-off period exceeds one month, even if you don't agree, this marriage can be divorced."

The end of this marriage that is in appearance but not in spirit is a relief for both parents.

It's just cruel to the child. When I thought of this, my father couldn't help but hold my arm a little harder, and he made up his mind to make up for his debt to the child in the future.

My mother smiled coldly and stared at my father proudly, "The marriage must be divorced! The child must belong to me!"

"You can appeal, so can I!"

"If Yifan hadn't suddenly changed his mind, do you think you can win?"

At this point, my mother's hand holding my arm suddenly tightened, as if she was dissatisfied with my "backstab" in court just now.

At this time, my father also looked at me with a puzzled look, thinking that this child clearly said that he was willing to live with his mother in the first trial, why did he suddenly change his mind in the second trial? Did this child finally choose himself?

Thinking of this, my father pulled me in another direction, "Yifan, let's go home with Dad."

I looked at my father, and then at my mother with a pretty face. After struggling for a long time, I finally gritted my teeth, showed an apologetic expression to my mother, and was about to follow my father.

My mother's cold and calm face turned pale in an instant, and she said in a trembling voice: "Yifan, do you really not want your mother?"

My mother held my arm tightly and was unwilling to let go, as if she would really lose me if she let go.

Seeing that things were developing as I expected, my mother would not give up on me. I couldn't help feeling guilty, but soon this guilt was drowned by the crazy thoughts in my heart, so I deliberately showed an expression of reluctance, turned my head and looked at my father with embarrassment, "Dad, why don't I stay with Mom for a while!"

"After all, you still have Aunt Qing to accompany you, but Mom is alone!"

My father was stunned when he heard it, looked at my mother who was a little pale but still holding on, and felt a little reluctant in his heart. He sighed and let go of my arm, hesitantly said: "Then wait until you start school, Dad will come to pick you up home."

I nodded, and calculated in my mind that there were still more than 20 days before the start of school in September, which should be enough time. If my plan did not progress during this period, it could basically be declared a failure.

Seeing me nod in agreement, Dad breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Mom and said earnestly: "It's not that I have to fight with you for the custody of the child. Yifan is in high school. These two years are the most critical period. You are so busy at work, how can you take care of Yifan? What if the child's study is delayed..."

The rest of the words did not continue, I think Mom also knew what Dad would say.

Mom frowned and said in an unhappy tone: "Xu Wenbin, don't try to sow discord here. When have I missed Yifan's birthday? Haven't I attended Yifan's parent-teacher meeting? Haven't I accompanied Yifan on holidays?

What do Yifan like, what hobbies do he have, what do he like to eat, how do I know better than you? In my heart, my son is more important than the company!"

Dad opened his mouth but said nothing. He knew that what Mom said was the truth. He just waved his hand and said: "No matter what, I must pick up Yifan after school starts." After that, Dad turned and left.

"The outcome is not yet determined, and the child may not follow you." Mom looked at Dad's back and spoke coldly, but Dad walked towards his car without looking back, and then drove away.

...

In the car, a dignified and exquisite black professional suit wrapped around a graceful and slender figure, sexy flesh-colored legs were bent together, and the exquisite jade feet were replaced with a pair of flat lotus-colored cloth shoes, showing elegance. The wisps of warm fragrance lingered in the nose like orchids and musk, faintly emanating from Mom's snow-white jade skin, which was intoxicating, and I was sitting in the co-pilot seat and felt uneasy.

I will pay the price for backstabbing Mom.

The small space was filled with a heavy chill. Mom's pair of delicate white jade hands were placed on the steering wheel, and her delicate jade fingers, like green onions, gently tapped the steering wheel, and the sound fell into my ears and tapped my heart.

I glanced at my mother's cold face from the corner of my eyes. I was nervous. Just when I called her and was about to explain to break the dull atmosphere, she suddenly said calmly: "Let's talk about it when we get home."

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the engine roared, and a strong sense of pushing back came.

Then I saw the surrounding scene reversed rapidly. Fortunately, my mother made me develop the habit of fastening the seat belt when I got in the car. I was only a little panicked for a few seconds and then calmed down. I looked at my mother with a bit of depression.

Although I could only see her side face, her beautiful face was still indifferent and calm.

"You may be angry, but don't joke about our safety!" I didn't dare to say it. At this time, picking on my mother was like bumping into the muzzle of a gun!

I leaned against the car window and looked at the scene outside. It was so dazzling that I simply closed my eyes and began to take a nap. I could smell the faint fragrance from my mother, but my heart could not calm down.

I squinted my eyes and looked at my mother with my peripheral vision. From the side, my mother's slender waist was wrapped in a black slim suit. Her peach-like buttocks were about to come out. Her flesh-colored legs under the black thick fabric hip skirt were round and plump, full of flesh, and very close together without a gap. Her calves were slender and long.

Such a flawless figure brought an amazing visual impact, coupled with my mother's dignified and elegant temperament, it was really hard to extricate myself, and I was intoxicated by it without being careful.

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Chapter 3 Confess to Mom

After returning home, Mom changed into slippers and sat down on the expensive leather sofa, then stared at me with a cold face.

"Yifan, give Mom a reasonable explanation!"

The luxurious living room with exquisite decoration was a little empty. Although Dad was not there, I didn't feel lonely at all. As long as I was with Mom, I would be happy whether it was a mansion or a humble room.

However, the strong "gunpowder smell" in the air made me a little uneasy.

Although I had prepared myself mentally, facing Mom's anger, the pressure that Mom had formed in my heart for many years still made me feel suffocated.

At this time, don't expect Mom to talk to me calmly.

Anyone would be angry if they were deceived and backstabbed like this, not to mention that this person is the son they care about the most.

Thinking of this, I calmed down, showing a timid look on my face. Under my mother's cold gaze, I walked to her shyly, holding my hands together nervously, and lowered my head like a child who had made a mistake.

"Tell me, why?"

My mother suppressed her anger and asked in a cold voice.

"Mom, I, I..." I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at my mother. I spoke weakly, but hesitantly responded, wanting to say something but stopping, and it was difficult to speak.

Seeing this, my mother suddenly showed a thoughtful expression and analyzed to herself: "Mom knows, do you not want mom and dad to divorce, so you temporarily turn against your father and lean on your father's side? Because you know that before mom can't win custody, for the status of guardian, she will not divorce your father." At this point, my mother's cold and elegant face suddenly eased, and she sighed and said: "Yifan, mom knows that this is very unfair to you, but your father made a principled mistake, mom must divorce, understand? But mom must also fight for your custody. You suddenly changed your words in court, which made mom very passive. Now mom just wants to know, what do you think?" My mother's sincere words made me extremely entangled in my heart, but the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. There was a struggle in my mind. After a complicated ideological struggle, I couldn't help but strengthen my original idea. "Mom, it's not what you think. I, I..." I shook my head gently to deny it, and my face showed hesitation and entanglement. My mother's beautiful eyes flickered as she was about to say something, and she couldn't help but frowned at me.

"What's going on? Yifan, don't hide it from me!"

Seeing that I was reluctant to speak, my mother frowned slightly and her tone became serious. Her son's expression made her realize that there might be something else going on, and her face couldn't help but become a little solemn.

As long as it was related to her son, it was a big deal.

I saw my mother's reaction clearly. Although everything was expected, I still became nervous at the most critical stage, and I looked embarrassed and hesitant: "It's me, I, I don't want to be a burden to my mother." While saying this, I carefully observed my mother's reaction.

My mother was startled when she heard the words. A trace of doubt flashed across her pretty face with a solemn expression. Then she frowned and fell into thought. Her deep and cold phoenix eyes stared at me intently, as if she wanted to see something from my face.

But my mother was destined to be disappointed. She could only see a trace of embarrassment and worry from her son's handsome and slightly immature face.

Is her son hiding something from her?

My mother quickly came to a conclusion, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes. What is so difficult to say?

"Speak! Mom can help you solve it if there is anything!"

With a flash of cold eyes and a hint of confidence on her face, my mother said firmly.

"Mom, you can't help with this." I smiled bitterly and shook my head, sighing: "You are not a doctor, how can you help me? And even if you are a doctor, you may not be able to help me. So, I don't want to be a burden to you. Let me follow Dad. You are so young and beautiful, and you can continue to pursue your own happiness."

I sighed, as if I had a terminal illness.

My mother's face changed drastically when she heard this. She couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up from the sofa and walked to me. She opened her arms and wanted to hug me. I dodged quickly and my mother was stunned.

"Yifan, don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"

My mother looked at me in disbelief and asked with a trembling voice.

I smiled bitterly, looked at my mother helplessly, and said apologetically: "Mom, you can't get too close to me now."

"Because, because, I, I'm sick!"

My mother staggered, her body was shaky, and she looked at me palely.

"Mom, I, I have sex addiction!"

After saying this, my heart suddenly beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of my throat. Although I have practiced this sentence countless times in the past few days, when I really said it in front of my mother, it seemed that all my strength was taken away in an instant, and my mind became trance, as if the surrounding scenes became blurred, and I couldn't hear any sound in my ears.

The living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. I wondered how my mother would react when she heard this.

All the foreshadowing before was just for this sentence.

The absurd and unacceptable thoughts buried in my heart, success or failure only at this moment.

"Sex, sex addiction?"

My mother breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't hear the scary words with the word "cancer" from my mouth. Then her face was shocked and her brows slightly frowned. Although she didn't know what sex addiction was, as a person who had experienced it, she naturally knew the meaning of the two words sex addiction.

But the word sex addiction was unheard of.

But considering that my son is in adolescence, it is not surprising that he is attached to things related to sex.

"This sex addiction is difficult to cure?" Mom came back to her senses and looked at me with a complicated expression, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

I showed a bitter face when I heard it, and said embarrassedly: "Mom, I'm not a child anymore. How can I tell you about this? I, I have secretly seen a doctor."

"This disease is a bit special. It can't be cured in a short time, maybe it can't be cured in a lifetime. I, I'm better off with my father. A grown-up son avoids his mother. I don't want to hurt you, let alone implicate you."

"You are still young, beautiful, and so outstanding. You will definitely meet a suitable man in the future and find your happiness. I don't want to be a burden, so I have to leave you cruelly."

Listening to my touching words, my mother raised her right hand and pretended to rub her temple. In fact, she was secretly rubbing her red eyes, trying to control her inner emotions. Then she put her hand down, pointed to the sofa next to her and asked me to sit down, and she retreated to the sofa behind her and sat down elegantly.

"You can think about your mother, and I am very touched."

It is right for a grown-up son to avoid his mother.

But between mother and son, blood is thicker than water. You are my mother's pride. How could I bear to give up on you?

I am 36 years old now. How can I think about love? It is enough to have you accompany me in this life.

Yifan, tell me, do you want to live with me? "

My mother sat upright and stared at me solemnly.

I deliberately kept silent for a moment and pretended to think. After a while, I hesitated and said, "Of course I want to live with my mother. I dream about it. But, but mother, do you really not dislike me?"

In fact, I was reluctant to deceive my mother, but once the lie started, it was doomed to be irreversible.

When my mother heard this, a rare gentleness and elegance appeared in her cold eyes. She shook her head and explained, "How can a mother dislike her child? No matter what disease you have, even if it is a terminal disease, my mother will not give up on you. "

Mother's love is really great.

"Mom, why don't you check the Internet to find out what sex addiction is? "

I gritted my teeth and gave my mother a suggestion. It was not that I wanted her to give up. Since my mother said she would not give up on me, she would definitely do it. Otherwise, I would not deliberately lead things to this point.

I just couldn't wait to know how my mother would help me.

"Okay!"

Without thinking much, my mother nodded and took out her mobile phone. Her delicate and exquisite jade fingers swiped across the screen of the mobile phone.

Immediately, an introduction to sex addiction appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

My mother frowned and looked carefully.

[Sex addiction refers to the patient's uncontrolled strong sexual impulse, strong attention to the opposite sex or sexual fantasy. If the sexual impulse is not satisfied, it will produce mental emotions such as mania and anxiety, or voyeurism, sexual fantasy and other behaviors]

[After the sexual impulse is satisfied, the patient will feel ashamed, bring negative emotions, and then produce anxiety, depression, and even The idea of ​​self-harm has a great impact on life and individuals]

[In daily life, the brains of sex addicts are filled with many sex-related things, and they have no other energy and time to deal with life matters. If they are in a state of mental depression and unsatisfied sexual impulses for a long time, they are even willing to take the risk of violating laws and morals and commit crimes against the opposite sex]

[Sex addiction is a psychological problem, and the process of curing it is very complicated...]

I watched my mother's face change from serious to solemn, and then to shock, and her breathing began to become disordered.

I began to feel a little uneasy. What choice will my mother make?

Chapter 4 Mother's Countermeasures

"Mom, is it serious?"

Seeing my mother frowning and saying nothing for a long time, my heart skipped a beat. I thought to myself, don't mess up. If my mother gives up and really sends me to live with my father, wouldn't I be shooting myself in the foot after planning all this?

My mother ignored me, but took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa, lost in thought.

The three words Lin Ruoxue represent not only the beauty and talent that are famous in Jiangzhou, but also the top business wisdom and ability. Men admire her beauty and dignity, women envy her success and brilliance, but more respect her strength and means.

Even in the most difficult situation, my mother always maintains the pride and confidence to turn the tide.

But at this time, that pride and confidence are gone.

In front of her children, she is just a mother.

The business means and thinking that are always successful have lost their effect.

My mother frowned.

Sex addiction!

The mother chewed these three words over and over again, feeling helpless as she hated and hated them.

Because the person suffering from this disease was her son, some repressed emotions in her heart kept accumulating and were about to explode, but in the end, in the helpless and pitiful eyes of her son, the mother sighed and suppressed all her dissatisfaction in her heart.

"It's okay, son, mom won't give up on you!"

The mother's tone was no longer as confident and domineering as before, and she was a little discouraged.

It's not that she didn't have confidence in herself, but that she put aside her status and everything else, and as a woman, she played the role of a mother in front of her son. She didn't have the medical skills of Hua Tuo, nor did she have a top medical team, and she could only do nothing about sex addiction.

What's more, there is currently no effective way to treat sex addiction.

Finally, I understand why my son suddenly regretted in court, and the original anger and blame turned into shame and guilt, and there was a trace of uneasiness and worry.

Her son's good intentions for her made her feel uneasy.

In the end, she made a decision deep in her heart that she didn't want to be separated from her son.

It was just the difficulty and cost behind this decision that made her anxious and confused.

But soon, she adjusted her mindset.

"Mom will find a doctor to treat you, the best doctor in the world!"

My mother, who had closed her eyes and concentrated, suddenly opened her eyes, sat up straight, exuding a fierce aura, and said to me in a firm and confident tone, with colorful starlight in her eyes, reflecting a faint light.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief when I heard it. I was really afraid that my mother would give up in the face of difficulties. Thinking that the careful planning had finally taken the first step to success, I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart, but the revolution had not yet succeeded.

"But, but it has seriously affected my life now."

I reached out and scratched my head, looking like I wanted to say something but stopped, "I, I am now..."

I thought, Mom should understand what I mean later, right?

"What's wrong now?" Mom's eyes condensed, staring at me with a serious face.

The deep and cold eyes with scrutiny made my heart beat fast, for fear that if I accidentally let my mother know something, the consequences would be disastrous.

"I, now when I see a woman, I can't help it, I can't help thinking, and when I think about it, I just..."

I didn't dare to look at my mother, for fear that she would see something strange on my face, so I had to lower my head and speak weakly.

As a son, I talked about such a bold topic in front of my mother for the first time. If I use a line of lyrics to describe my inner thoughts at this moment, it would be "I can never sing such a song again~ I will blush when I hear it~~".

Too shy!

Feeling my mother's strange eyes, I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into!

"Is it that serious?"

My mother didn't ask any more questions, but widened her eyes and asked half-doubtfully.

It is normal to have sexual impulses during adolescence, but is it so outrageous? As soon as I see a woman...

Thinking of the sex addiction my son just mentioned, my mother was relieved again.

What is outrageous is not puberty, but my son's sex addiction!

"Yeah, it's that serious!"

I sighed and said with a sad face: "So I dare not get too close to you recently, and I dare not even look at you, for fear that I can't help but have sexual fantasies about my mother."

When my mother heard this, her cold eyes suddenly widened and she stared at me in disbelief, "You, you, also have sexual fantasies about your own mother?"

My mother's reaction was not as violent as I imagined, nor as angry as I imagined.

Instead, she was more of an expression of disbelief and shock.

Seeing that my mother didn't get angry, I had to smile bitterly and said carefully: "Yes, I'm sorry, mom, I, I really can't control myself.

You have a good figure and look like a fairy. You are a noble and dignified beautiful CEO outside. In my heart, you are the existence of Bai Yueguang. I, I..."

Seeing that I looked like a pure and shy little boy, my mother couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of her mouth. It turned out that she was so beautiful in her son's heart. I don't know how proud she was in her heart, but on the surface, she still said with a straight face: "Yifan, I am a mother. You can't have inappropriate thoughts about your mother, understand?"

My mother was not angry or anything. She was still very confident about her appearance and figure. As an adult woman, she had been online before and knew that boys generally have an Oedipus complex. It was reasonable for her adolescent son to be obsessed with her.

But as a mother and an adult, I must abide by the bottom line and not let my son go astray.

In life, you can accommodate your children; but in terms of learning and behavior, you must never over-pamper your children.

Otherwise, it will only harm your children!

"Mom, I know!" I nodded obediently and sighed, "But I just can't help it!"

Mom frowned slightly, with a serious look on her face, and said firmly: "You can't help it, but you have to endure it. People are born good, and mom believes that you are a kind child."

"But, but, I feel very uncomfortable!" I shook my head and said in self-abandonment: "Why don't you send me to live with dad, so that it won't affect you. My life is over, and I can't study recently."

Seeing that my mother's attitude was still a little conservative, I had to retreat to advance. I thought that studying Sun Tzu's Art of War during this period was still useful, otherwise I would have to stop now, otherwise how could I be so easy to follow one set of routines after another, and press my mother step by step?

My mother glared at me with her beautiful eyes, and the confidence and ease that she had finally regained collapsed in an instant. Her face was solemn and she said: "It's starting to affect your studies?"

My study has always been one of my mother's key concerns.

I nodded and said hurriedly, "There's nothing I can do. Most of the teachers in the school are female. Every time I see them standing on the podium with their backs to me, their figures and buttocks..."

"Stop talking, shut up!" Seeing that I was getting more and more outrageous, my mother interrupted me and glared at me fiercely, saying coldly, "Yifan, why have you been hiding these things from me? Tell me, when did it start?"

I didn't expect my mother to turn against me so quickly. I swallowed my saliva subconsciously. Although I was a little panicked, I still bit the bullet and brought out the words I had thought of long ago.

"It was probably a few months ago. It wasn't very serious at that time. Later, it slowly became frequent. Now, now I feel hopeless, mom."

"Don't, don't call me mom." Mom looked at me with a strange expression, raised her hand and rubbed her temple. The matter was more serious than she thought.

"At first I wanted to find a doctor to treat you slowly, but now it seems that we can't delay any longer."

I was delighted when I heard this. This was exactly what I wanted. As long as my mother got anxious and lost her sense of proportion in her concern, I could find a chance!

I couldn't help but secretly look forward to what my mother would say next.

"Son, no, cut off your penis!"

My mother released her hand on her temple and looked at me calmly.

"What?"

I widened my eyes and looked at my mother in shock. Cut, cut off the penis to achieve the purpose of treatment?

All the plans and ideas in my mind were instantly killed by my mother's move.

"You, are you kidding?"

I stared at my mother with resentment on my face and asked weakly.

Seeing me trembling, my mother frowned, but she didn't have the heart to continue to scare me, so she changed the subject and said, "In the past, I was against you dating.

But now, I allow you to date.

You shouldn't have any random thoughts if you have a girlfriend."

Seeing that my mother was serious and didn't look like she was joking, I started to wonder, this is not the result I want, what's wrong with my mother? Shouldn't she help me treat my sex addiction out of her love for her son?

Dating?

I didn't plan all this to get my mother to approve me dating!

The female classmates in school are not even as good as a hair of my mother!

Chapter 5 Naive Thoughts

"What's wrong? Are you very happy? Are you very excited? I tell you, you can have a relationship, but it can't affect your studies!

Letting you have a relationship is to prevent you from being troubled by sex addiction and concentrate on your studies. Did you hear me?"

Seeing that I was stunned and speechless, my mother thought that I was shocked by this sudden surprise, so she waved her jade hand in front of me and explained it seriously.

I was not happy and excited at all, I was clearly confused and helpless!

I didn't expect that my mother's way of dealing with it was to allow me to have a relationship. For my mother who has always paid attention to my growth and learning, allowing me to have an early relationship is already a huge concession, but this is not the result I want.

Thinking of this, I sighed and shook my head, "I'm afraid I can't have a relationship."

"Why?" My mother frowned and looked thoughtful. Is her son not good enough and handsome?

I said with a stiff face: "Because the female teachers in the school either have boyfriends or husbands, how can I pursue them?"

My mother's face suddenly changed when she heard this, and her phoenix eyes gradually narrowed, full of murderous intent. She bent down and raised her right foot to take off the slippers on her feet, and slammed them on the coffee table with a bang, and said in a sharp tone: "Yifan, you'd better be kidding me!"

I sat on the sofa next to me, subconsciously moved my butt away from my mother, and then seemed to muster up a lot of courage and looked at my mother and said: "Mom, I won't hide it from you now. , in fact, what interests me are older mature women. I don't have any feelings for those young girls in school. "

"So, I simply don't go to school, so as not to make a fool of myself in school one day. You should let me live with my dad!

This is how my life will be. Although this disease is not fatal, it is similar to depression. I can't live and study like a normal person. In this world, there are either men or women. It is impossible for me not to see women."

After that, my mother and I looked at each other and fell into a long silence.

"But, there are women in your father's family." Mom suddenly sighed, her face full of complex expressions, and said helplessly: "To be honest, Mom doesn't know how to help you."

I thought to myself that this is simple. Mom, you help me satisfy my sexual fantasies, and the sexual impulse will be solved, right?

But I dare not say this, otherwise Mom will not only slap me a few times, but also beat me up.

This kind of thing must be understood by Mom herself and proposed by herself.

But judging from Mom's reaction, she has no idea in this regard at all.

Come to think of it, how can a mother suddenly have such thoughts about her son?

I still have to guide him slowly. This matter needs to be done slowly, and there is no rush.