The mother and son both held their breaths as they enjoyed this thrilling, mindnumbing heavenly bliss.
Ha! Ha! Ha!
After they recovered, both of them heaved heavy breaths as if they had already run a marathon.
"Mother… I want to see your face as we make love." whispered Max into her ear.
"Mm~" Zhao Ziyan hummed dreamily in response as she stopped biting his shoulder. Then with some bashfulness, she rested her head on the bed, right below his face.
Her beautiful face, her fair baby-smooth skin, had gained an alluring scarlet hue and was glistening with a hint of perspiration. The combination of the two added with the hint of bashfulness as she hesitantly looked him in the eyes made her look incredibly attractive to Max.
"You are beautiful, Mother." said Max, his voice a whisper.
