Liu Yiru couldn't help but think—if just touching herself and being pressed against by her son through clothes felt this good, what would it feel like if he entered her?
The moment that thought surfaced, she was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. That was her son! How could she have such a thought? What kind of mother would think that way?
But Liu Yiru's willpower was strong, and having just released her desires moments ago, her mind was clearer than when she was lost in lust. She quickly suppressed that wicked thought and soon fell asleep.
That night, Liu Yiru slept deeply and soundly. Though she woke up early the next morning, she didn't feel groggy like the day before. Instead, she was full of energy and refreshed. Recalling her son's state the previous day, she finally understood that a proper release, as long as it wasn't excessive, was good for the body.
