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Chapter 15 The Troubled Heart

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I didn't write the last chapter well. The first time I wrote a meat show, I mainly wanted to write a more subtle way, but it seems that there is no need. A wolf friend adapted it for me. If you like it, you can read that one. But I don't want to write those things that are actually AhAh. Some wolf friend pointed out that I am a junior high school student. In fact, when I wrote it, the interval between the middle was relatively long, I forgot to write it as a high school student. Everyone thought it was a high school student, and I was too lazy to change it. The ones that followed were written directly as high school students. Some people asked me to write it as a green mother. This is impossible. After I finished writing this, I will try to write something else. I changed the name, called Brown Sorrow Man, and I am idle now, so I can write it faster. Let's do it.

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Summer is hot, people wear so cool in summer. I don’t know if it’s because the opposite sex wears less, people will become more restless and it becomes convenient for those who do that. Couples can do things by bending over and striking. I believe that some of the next door Lao Wang in China also loves summer, so do I. But I am not the next door Lao Wang. Now I am naked and lying next to me is not my wife, but my mother. A man will feel very empty after ejaculation. But now I am not just a little empty, but also a very scared feeling. Although I have sex with my mother as I wish, I am not as satisfied as I imagined after I finish it. I have broken the human ethics rules. If this kind of thing is known, I am afraid it will be difficult to be a human in the future.

Now I look at my mother's body, and now my mother's lower body is messy and her back is covered in fragrance and sweat. I just don't know what my mother is thinking now. I suddenly want to tell my mother that her son is very scared, just like she did something wrong when she was a child. But I just crawled off my mother and couldn't say such things. And I saw that it was getting late outside and I had to go back to my grandmother's house. If my sister just came to find us, it would be bad.

I pulled two napkins and carefully wiped my mother's body. As soon as I wiped the sweat on my mother's back, my mother sat up. For some reason, I suddenly lowered my head in panic and did not dare to look at my mother's eyes. I felt that my mother was looking at me, and I didn't dare to say anything. Then my mother started to put on clothes. There were only a few clothes that my mother had put on quickly. I raised her head and looked at her. I couldn't understand the expression on my mother's face, but she didn't have any anger or happy expression. She just said lightly: Go back, it's time to go to dinner

At that time, I actually thought I should say something, but I didn’t know what to say. I couldn’t say something like that I would be responsible, right?

And I don’t know what my mother was thinking. It was obvious that the two of them were constantly lingering each other just now, and suddenly they changed back to their previous appearance. I don’t know if my mother is embarrassed, but I know I am not, I am still very frightened. However, on the way back to my grandmother’s house, I walked behind my mother and slowly calmed down in my heart, but I still didn’t talk to my mother.

As soon as I got back to my grandmother's house, my mother went to cook for her. I ran upstairs. I fell on the bed and began to recall the scene with my mother just now. My mother's body was so soft, and my mother's body was so warm, moist and compact. My first time I didn't expect to be with my mother. I felt floating. The feeling of panic just now disappeared completely. But now there is a problem in front of me. What should I do next? I have no idea. I just followed my desires, but my mother is still a mother. And I don't know what my mother thought, so I could only ship to the bridge and it was naturally straight, because I couldn't think of what I should do next.

I just thought about it and fell asleep for no reason. However, after ejaculation twice, I was really tired. I was so confused that I slept for about half an hour, and I heard my grandmother telling me to go down to have a meal. I pretended not to hear it because I hadn't thought about what to say with my mother. My grandmother called me several times, but I ignored it. After a while, I heard someone going upstairs. I guess it was my grandmother who thought I didn't hear it and called me directly, so I immediately closed my eyes and lay on the bed pretending to be asleep. After a few seconds, I felt someone standing by the bed. I thought to myself that as long as my grandmother called me, I would pretend to have just woken up. When I wondered why my grandmother didn't have any sound at all, a mother's voice came from my head: Why are you pretending to be asleep? Get up and eat

When I heard it was my mother, I immediately opened my eyes and met my mother. I was like I was stuck in the game and stopped moving. I just stared at my mother blankly. Seeing my stupid look, my mother laughed out loud, then sat beside me, pinched me with her hands and said: Why, don’t you want to listen to me anymore?

For some reason, when I heard my mother say this, my nose felt sore. My mother is a mother no matter what. As a son, I have to listen to her. So I sat up and hugged her. My mother let me fall into her arms and touched my head gently. I smelled the smell of my mother and remembered the feeling of being tossing on my mother just now. I don’t know what I thought, and said whimperingly: ...Mom, I’m sorry

My mother didn't say anything when she heard me say this, but just hugged me tighter. After a while, I was immersed in my mother's arms and fell asleep again, but my grandmother called me down again, and my mother let me go, and I got up and opened my body.

...Go to have a meal, let's talk about it later

Um……

I know that although my mother and I are unlikely to be exactly like before, the mother-son relationship between two people will not change. After all, blood is thicker than water, and I have always respected my mother. My mother raises my sister and I alone, and not all women can support me like this. I think my mother also needs someone to rely on. I want to be this person.

To be honest, if I was older, I might not be able to do such things. Teenagers have always felt that sex is mysterious. I tasted the wonderful taste of love between men and women from my mother. The ethics and morality in my heart are not able to withstand this test. Although I feel guilty every time I fall in love with my mother, it is gone for a while. The man’s desire for sex never stops, so I became more and more depressed in my mother. With the first time this kind of thing, I probably can’t stop.

I ate a lot of supper, and after the feeling of guilt disappeared, people suddenly felt very hungry. Grandma and grandpa laughed at me when they saw me swallowing me, what I did in the afternoon? I was so hungry, just like I didn’t have lunch. When I heard this, my face turned red and glanced at my mother. When my mother saw me looking at her, she glared at me. I understood what my mother meant. The things between me and my mother must not be known to others, so I smiled and confused with my grandma and grandpa, just saying that the dishes made by my grandma were delicious and I loved them. Grandma smiled and smiled. For them, it was a very happy thing to have someone to eat with them.

Speaking of the neighbor next to my grandmother's house, she had a dog with short legs and yellow hair. Every time she had dinner, she would come and have a free meal. Now, we were sitting on a square table, and the dog hid under the table, waiting for us to throw the chicken bones and other things to it. The dog likes me very much, and every time she rubs against my feet, and there were several bones I had gnawed on my table, so I swept the bones one by one with chopsticks and fed them to the dog. I have liked dogs since I used to be, but I have never raised them before. The main reason is that my mother doesn't like them. I bent down to see the short yellow dog eating happily, and the tail was so cheerful. The dog is different from humans, and there are no so many worries. In addition to eating, drinking and reproduction, I just play with the owner and play with him. The dog is very loyal and not as easy to betray like humans. This is also the reason why I like dogs very much.

Everyone ate very slowly at this dinner, and my grandfather even drank a lot of wine. For example, if he doesn't eat, he can't drink, but he doesn't have to drink. However, my grandfather is not the kind of person who will get muddy when he drinks too much, but his cheeks will turn red, and then he looks happy and chats with his mother. After my mother divorced, she is with her grandmother and the others. The two old people are really nice to the children. They are really different from those of my grandparents. I haven't seen them for a long time. At that time, my mother and the two old people quarreled a lot.

Of course, my sister and I wouldn't have much affection for them, but now these things have passed, so I won't care about this anymore. But what I didn't expect was that the dining table was happy, but I felt a discomfort in this happy atmosphere. I was comforted by my mother upstairs just now, and it was much better. But now the taste has changed, and the uneasiness in my heart seemed to be magnified in the cheerful atmosphere. I don't know what this is going on. Both grandparents and grandparents smiled at me, but I feel very sorry for them. I am like a beast, doing that kind of thing to my mother, and playing a filial son in front of her parents. What would they think of me if they knew about it?

What about my mother herself? What did she think? I looked at my mother who was talking to my grandfather. The more I thought about it, the more I felt more and more panicked. The strong guilt and shame made me feel a little disgusted and wanted to vomit. At this moment, my grandfather turned around and smiled kindly at me. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore. I covered my mouth and ran to the backyard, vomiting at least half of what I had eaten just now. After vomiting, I felt much more comfortable. My sister ran out with me. Seeing that I vomited, I came up to pat my back. I said to my sister.After that, I went back to the house and looked for saliva. My grandfather and the others asked me what was wrong. I said nothing, I was anxious to eat too much. They saw that I didn't seem to have any major problems, so they asked me to lie upstairs for a while. I nodded and looked at my mother. I found that my mother seemed to be looking at me with a little worried. I dare not continue to look at my mother. I am afraid that everyone will be together now, and I feel like I am being tortured. I ran upstairs like I ran away. I felt uncomfortable after I finished my meal, so I lay halfway down and leaned against the head of the bed and watched TV.

Slowly, the feeling of terror in my heart slowly disappeared. I thought I was too timid and could not do this. My mother said that there was something to do later. She should not be so obviously in such a way. If someone guessed something, it would be bad. I should talk to my mother. I couldn't sit still after thinking about it. At this moment, I heard someone going upstairs. I subconsciously thought it was my mother, but it was my sister who came in. I didn't dare to discuss with my sister about my mother and I.

Although I had been so intimate with my sister before, I had already thought about not going to provoke her. I didn't want to make her unhappy. My sister came up and wanted to come to see me. She asked me what was wrong, why did she vomit suddenly? Did she make something dirty? I said no, but I ate too much, and I vomited out a little bit. My sister looked at me with a suspicious look, but I didn't dare to tell her that I was disgusting because of panic. At this time, my sister sat next to me, touched my forehead, and knew that I didn't have a fever, and then asked me if I still felt uncomfortable, do I still want to vomit?

I told her that she felt much more comfortable after vomiting, but her stomach was a little uncomfortable. This is true. My stomach hurts a little. I guess I was so excited just now. After hearing this, my sister actually rubbed my stomach for me. My sister's little hand was gentle on my belly button and rubbed slowly. Not to mention, it was really comfortable. After rubbing it a few times, I couldn't help but say it. I heard my voice awkwardly, with a little lewd feeling, so I looked at my sister embarrassedly. Seeing my appearance, my sister laughed gently, but she continued to rub it for me.

After a few minutes like this, I felt that my stomach was not uncomfortable, so I told my sister that I had been fine. After hearing this, my sister stopped moving, but she did not take her hand away. I instinctively noticed that my sister had something to say to me, so I kept looking at my sister in a half-lying position. My sister also looked at me with a hint of blush on her face. It felt like after a long time, my sister finally spoke: Xiaoyu, what happened to you in the past two days... Why don't you pay attention to me?

When I heard this, I knew that my sister meant that last time I decided not to harass my sister. I knew that my sister realized this. I thought that my sister had already agreed that we should maintain a little distance. But I didn't expect that my sister would come to ask me why I was alienated from her. How did I answer? I thought for a while and felt that maybe my sister might not understand my thoughts. Moreover, when my sister was intimate with me, she could say that she could cater to me and did not reject me. I was so indifferent that I might hurt my sister a little. I thought I should tell my sister clearly, so I said to my sister: It's not Ah, I didn't care about you on purpose, I was afraid that we would affect you like before.

After hearing this, my sister didn't seem to accept my reason, but said to me: No, no... I'm not... You and I... That wouldn't affect me or anything... After saying that, my sister's face turned red, I'm not a fool, I could tell what my sister meant, but I'm already worried about myself and my mother's affairs. If my sister added this, I wouldn't be able to deal with it, but I couldn't say anything harsh to my sister. My sister always loved me so much, and just helped me rub my stomach and took the initiative to get close to me. How could I say something I refused? So I didn't know what to say, just looked at my sister stupidly

The two of them were silent for a while, and my sister suddenly lifted my clothes with her hands and placed her hands on my stomach. I was shocked. What's going on with my sister? Why does it seem a bit strange? Sister...what are you doing...

Sister answered: Why... I just allow you to always touch me, and I can’t touch you?

I was a little speechless by my sister's answer, and I felt a little funny inexplicably. My sister looked at my expression and seemed to feel a little embarrassed. She pinched my belly. I felt pain and called on my sister to bully me. I ate my brother's tofu and pinched me. My sister's face turned red when I said this. She began to pinch me one after another. Although I didn't use force, I deliberately cooperated with my sister to start begging for mercy and let go. After playing for a while, my sister suddenly stopped and looked down at me with a strange expression on her face. I looked at my sister in line with my sister's eyes and found that it was because my sister rubbed and pinched my belly just now, which made my little brother a little hard and set up a tent. Now it was embarrassing. I looked at my sister a little embarrassedly. My sister turned her head and glanced at me. For some reason, my face made me feel that my sister seemed a little arrogant. Then my sister said softly.Bad seeds, I was about to explain, my sister actually put her hand into my crotch. I felt my sister's hand brushing through my pubic hair. I trembled all over. Before I could say anything, my sister grabbed my life. Her whole hand surrounded my slightly hard meat stick.

Now I didn't say anything. I didn't expect my sister to be so proactive. There was a voice in my mind saying that I should let my sister go and shouldn't continue to bother my sister. But there was another voice saying that my sister took the initiative. I just need to enjoy it honestly. I don't know why, and I feel guilty afterwards like that with my mother. But I almost didn't feel guilty about my sister before. Maybe it was because of my age. I didn't know it myself. I just struggled for a while. Finally, I followed the second voice, but my sister just grabbed my dick. There was no next step. I shook my butt and reminded my sister. My sister understood and started to stroke my penis.

Ah, my sister's soft little hands really made me feel so comfortable. My cock suddenly became hard as iron, revealing the ferociousness it should have. My sister seemed to be shocked. Maybe she didn't expect my brother's cock to be so hard. After a little slowing, my sister began to stroke it faster. I had ejaculated twice in the afternoon. Although my sister made me feel very comfortable, I didn't feel like I wanted to ejaculate at all. After several minutes, my sister didn't expect that I was still so hard, so she stopped and looked at me, and said embarrassedly: Did I make something wrong with it? Ah..., you seem to be very hard...

I chuckled, and just as I was about to answer my sister, I heard a sound of someone going upstairs. My sister was shocked and immediately withdrew her hand, opened the door, and walked to the stairs. I looked at my sister and called her mother, and then my mother's voice came up and asked her how I was. My sister said I was fine and was lying to rest. My mother nodded, and then my sister looked back at me and walked into my grandfather's room. Then I heard my mother going upstairs and turned on the TV. After a while, my mother entered my room. And I noticed that my mother seemed to lock the door, which made me feel inexplicably tight and looked up at my mother...