Chapter 12 Sexual Fantasy

Liu Yue returned to her room, trying to find some spiritual comfort.

She had just dealt with a series of questions from Liu Yue's parents, including where she went last night and whether she had found a boyfriend.

She gave a brief and perfunctory answer, trying her best to avoid getting stuck in more explanations and explanations.

Liu Yue leaned against the door, and her body gradually slid down and sat on the floor, sighing deeply.

She tried to recall everything about last night, but there were only intermittent clips and blurry scenes in her memory. She decided to ask Lisa about what happened last night, hoping that she would help her sort out everything that happened last night. She took out her phone and sent Lisa a message: Lisa, do you still remember what happened last night?

Soon, Lisa replied to her message: Oh, you don’t remember it?Ha ha!You and Wang Long went to the hotel, it seems that you were so happy last night!How about it, how do you feel?Lisa's tone clearly revealed a sense of gloating and ridicule, which made Liu Yue's mood heavier.

She did not reply to Lisa's message.From Lisa's answer, she could feel that she could not get any really helpful information from her.

She stood up dejectedly, then casually threw her phone onto the bed and began to take off her clothes from last night.

She lay on the bed when only her underwear was left, and she tried her best to get rid of the uncleanness and heaviness on her body.

Her thoughts were spinning rapidly in her mind, and she began to imagine what would bring if she developed a relationship with Wang Long.

On the one hand, she can get the love of her son through another identity, and can meet Wang Lin faster, and may even regain her family business in the future.

But on the other hand, this relationship is based on deep moral conflicts and self-betrayal.

Although she is now in Liu Yue's body, she clearly remembers every moment she spent with Wang Long, and every stage of his growth is deeply engraved in her memory.

In her heart, Wang Long is not just a child, he is also her son, a child she once cared for and cared for.

She felt struggling and contradictions in her heart, knowing that such a relationship should not be even taboo, but she could not deny that it offered a possibility, a possibility that could approach everything she had lost.

Her heart was swaying in contradictions and chaos, and some wanted to break free from such thoughts, believing that such a relationship was unacceptable and wrong.

But the other part is tempting her, telling her that this is an opportunity to regain everything that has been lost.

She knew she had to make a decision, she couldn't let herself fall into such a depth, but she couldn't deny her desire for that possibility.

She felt she was in an extremely difficult position, a meeting point of conflict of morality and hope.

She felt herself being torn in two, each half pulling her, trying to get her in a completely different direction.She felt unable to breathe, her heart beating faster and faster in her chest.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm her heartbeat, trying to calm her thoughts.

At this moment, the phone's prompt sound broke the tranquility.

She opened her eyes and was surprised to find that Wang Long was already in her WeChat contact.

When did it be added?She thought to herself.Then she recalled the scene she was in the bar last night. She was drunk at that time and could not control her behavior.

Wang Long’s news is full of the enthusiasm and impulse of young people: Wife, I miss you as soon as I parted with you. When will I see you again?When she read the news, her heart was turbulent.

She hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to reply.

A certain emotion in her heart drove her to type two words: Let the flow.These two words not only show her contradictions and uncertainty, but also leave a trace of expectation and possibility.

After the news was sent, she put down her phone and took a deep breath.She knew she was wandering on a very delicate and dangerous edge, and her heart beat even more violently.

Then, Wang Long's responses came one by one, but she did not reply. She seemed to be locked in an unsolvable maze, with impulses and reason in her heart constantly fighting.

She tried to calm down, but the struggle and chaos in her heart made it impossible for her.

She knew that she was facing a very important choice, one that involved her future, her family, and even her own identity.

Maybe she was thinking about these things, maybe she was her hard-working memories, and more and more scenes of having sex with Wang Long last night were recalled by her.

While thinking, she unconsciously reached into her underwear.

She suddenly realized that when she thought of the scene of her being inserted by a man, she would feel very stimulating, and her lower body would involuntarily react to desire.

Have I started to like men?She asked herself in her heart, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that it was not. She clearly realized that she did not have the love between men and women, and she still regarded Wang Long as her son in her heart.

She felt that her stimulation must not come from men.

In her sexual fantasy, she is the heroine. She herself is in a third perspective, looking at herself and watching Liu Yue be placed in various positions by the man and inserted by the man.

It was Liu Yue's appearance in her imagination that stimulated her nerves and made her feel desire.

Fuck me.Liu Yue said obscene words uncontrollably, while rubbing her clitoris with her fingers.

This is the action driven by Liu Yue's own imagination. In her imagination, Liu Yue was being fucked by a man, and she kept saying it out of her mouth as she imagined.

Liu Yue's lewd look in the imaginary world gave her a strong mental stimulation, and soon she inserted her finger into her vagina.

Liu Yue was a virgin before, so she never tried it in depth with her fingers.

Ah.With a comfortable panting, Liu Yue's middle finger had already slid into her vagina.

Liu Yue was playing with her lower body. Perhaps this feeling caused the relevance of memory. The scene of going to bed with Wang Long last night began to emerge.

In her memory, when Wang Long took off her clothes, she refused.

But alcohol blurred her consciousness, and as a woman, she must not be able to match Wang Long in terms of strength.

Although she tried to resist, the final result was obvious.

To put it strictly, Liu Yue was half-spoken. To put it more seriously, Wang Long raped Liu Yue.

But no matter what, Liu Yue can only choose to forgive the other party. After all, the other party is his own son, and that kind of emotion cannot be replaced.

Every time she thinks that she was sleeping with her son as a woman, she feels a little stimulating in her heart, especially in her imagination, watching Wang Long thrust into Liu Yue from the third perspective. The strong feeling of sexual stimulation is like watching AV. The only difference is that in addition to being able to imagine that she was thrusting, her lower body is really being thrusted in the process.

As the saying goes, quantitative change will cause qualitative change. The stimulation of the spirit mixed with the body is not explained by one plus one equals two, but it infinitely magnifies the possibility of sex.

I am such a pervert, and I actually fantasize about being fucked by my son.Liu Yue thought to herself, but her hands didn't stop at all.

For some reason, when she thought that she might be a slut, he felt it was very exciting.

She imagined Liu Yue dressed up in a different way and was fucked by different men. The more she thought about it, the more she felt the more excited she felt. Before she could hold on for a long time, she reached orgasm, and her body slowly calmed down.