Chapter 12: Respect

Admiration, the crazy thing about the second-year-old: I have three glasses of wine, one toast the second, one toast the mother, one toast the Zhahui

It's so happy to wake up naturally. I haven't tried such a quiet life for many years. No one disturbs me, no business urges me

I opened WeChat and Lu Ming had already replied to me that Ma Yanran had already met with her and that she would also go to the comic exhibition tomorrow.

I wonder what clothes my lovely daughter will wear tomorrow?

It seems that I have never paid attention to what she wears or what interests and hobbies she has.

Just as I haven't found myself still enjoying anime and accepting new things in a long time, I feel so young and seem to have nothing

But after experiencing it, I realized that people at this stage have hope for the future, infinite vitality for life, and a youth that never returns.

Since Huan Jo is still alive, why should I think I am him?

Isn't it good to be a young boy for twenty years?

I received Ma Yanran's WeChat message, and she said she would only come back in the evening and asked Jingxin and I to settle for dinner

Since I was doing nothing, I went out to find food by myself at noon

Only when I saw the grass and trees in the community did I know how long it took for me to wander around the road seriously

Traveling and driving, company office building exhibition hall conference room, business immersed me in work, and I had no chance to appreciate the beauty of small things in life

Maybe this is why Lu Ming is alienated from me. I only care about work. If I hadn't become Ma Natural this time, I might have forgotten her grade in another year or two.

After eating some noodles, I continued to wander aimlessly around the corner of the town and came to a corner of a street. I saw a shop that was selling sex products. I was so crazy that I went inside and pressed two boxes of condoms. I didn't expect to see Zhahui as soon as I came out.

Zhahui was obviously surprised to see me here. After seeing the two boxes of condoms in my hand, he exclaimed: I'll go! Have you used it?

I don’t know who I’m looking forward to using it for. I answered him: I’m just prepared for any trouble, why are you here?

That, don't say this at the door, wait for me, he hurriedly walked in

But he had already walked out in 30 seconds. He pulled me away from adult products and asked in a low voice: Are these easy to use on your hands?

Of course I only bought it if I know it's easy to use, but I can't seem to have rich experience in front of him.

I bought it casually

Ah…oh, so that's the case. Who are you prepared for? Are you mom? He seems to be absent-minded

I have another choice, will you buy it for your mother? I believe he has entered the last step

Zhahui looked around and found that there was no one else in this corner. He nodded: My mother agreed, the first time tonight

How to wear Ah condom for the first time? Wouldn’t it be more meaningful if you don’t wear it?

She said that wearing a condom is the last protection and her last psychological barrier. If she wears it, it will not be considered direct contact.

I shook my head, feeling helpless by this self-deception statement, I think they will eventually cum without a condom.

Just Jingxin, can you accept me?

Amnesia is a good opportunity to start the game again. Ma Nan's behavior was too obscene and had no effect on pushing down Jingxin. He could only fantasize himself. Although this process of feeding sperm is very exciting, no matter how long this method is, it can only be left in the same place.

Now Jingxin’s impression of Ma Nan is to play the mother-son incest game. When reading the mother-son incest novel, she only has disgust and resistance to Ma Nan’s love. Apart from that, she was not touched. The information of Zhahui and Awen was helpful to me. Awen has seen countless people. She said that Jingxin is a reckless person who dares to think but not do. What she needs now is to stir up her thoughts and add a fire to make her accept my initiative.

A divorced woman with empty and no sex either masturbates or looks for a sex friend. She doesn't say anything about masturbating. It's better to find a sex friend than to be cheaper.

Looking at the condom in your hand, thinking of tomorrow's animation exhibition, I thought of a possible way to succeed

Thank you brother! I patted Zhahui on the shoulder, and he looked confused, and he had no idea what my psychological activities were.

After walking a few steps, I remembered something and returned: What position do you plan to do with your mother? If you are long enough, the ape pose will be very comfortable. I have sex with Awen a lot. Naturally, what kind of posture does she like? I am teaching experience

What? What doctor? Dr. Yuan? Who? Zha Hui looked confused

This position is also called "Straight to the Yellow Dragon", which means a woman lying on her back, holding her feet high, you kneel on her butt, carrying her legs on your shoulders, and lifting her butt slightly. Actually, I don't know much about this name, there are too many tricks, but giving some popular science, he will make him more knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

Come on, if you can, I will try this position, you have to cheer too! He raised his arms and did a cheering position, I nodded and said nothing

As I walked, I felt that the road I was walking was very familiar with. It was not because I often walked on weekdays. Since I graduated, I have rarely strolled on the streets so leisurely. This street is even excluded from the list of roads I pass by on daily basis. Therefore, this familiarity with the streets does not come from my memory.

It seems that there is a subtle force that makes me walk according to this habit

When I passed by China Bank, I stopped. This bank has existed for a long time. I once had an account with China Bank, but this bank is a distance from the company. I have never done business in this bank.

Why did I stop psychologically? With a strange mentality, I scan the code and walked into the bank

As soon as I opened the bank gate, there was nothing special here, but someone happened to be shouting: Damn it! I've been here for the third time. Every time I say that the information is not good, and my information is not good! Believe it or not, I will hit you Ah!

Because of the noisy relationship, some people hid far away in front of the door. I didn't want to pay attention to these noisy things and planned to turn around and leave, but I heard a familiar apology voice: I'm really sorry for this customer, but the information you brought every time does not have a official seal. The first time we asked you to stamp the official seal to handle the loan business, you stamp the financial seal and contract seal every time, which cannot be accepted by us.

I went in and saw that it was Jingxin who was talking. It turned out that she was working in this China Bank. Is this Ma Nan's physical memory?

I glanced out and it turned out that the small Mercedes-Benz was in the parking space on the street. I didn't pay attention to it just now

I get close to the crowd and will take action if there is any situation. But as a middle school student, can I have a chance to save my mother?

The bank has security guards, so nothing big should happen

I said that the official seal was stolen by the woman, and there is no official seal now! I looked carefully and found that it was a big fat man in a suit and tie. He might be in his 40s, with a big belly and an angry face.

You can go to the police station to report the case and then go to the newspaper to make a false statement. Jingxin kept smiling and said, she seemed to have seen such scenes. She has been working for more than ten years, and she has never seen any difficult customers before.

Damn, if I could be invalid, I would have gone long ago. I went to the newspaper office. The newspaper office said that all shareholders wanted to sign and agree to publish the newspaper statement. She was one of the shareholders, and I couldn't do it. The man was angry. I saw that the security guard was ready to arrest people behind him.

I'm really sorry, we can't help you with business. Your business needs our system to pass the approval of superiors. We cannot operate it without the official seal. Please forgive me, you can mention it...

Damn, are you a stinky bus? Did you get the qualification to stand here and talk to your grandfather by a man from all banks? I’m shameless, I just want to get a loan today!

For some reason, when I heard this fat man say these extremely insulting words, the anger in my heart immediately burned. Everything calm, elegant and demeanor I kept in the past was zero, and there was only a sense of resentment that the person I loved the most was humiliated.

Without saying a word, I rushed forward and put my fist on the man's arm. After all, I was still rational. I was afraid that it would be bad if the person slapped his teeth or vomited something strange.

The fat man obviously didn't expect that this happened. He was stunned for a few seconds at the beginning, and the other people present, including Jingxin, did not react.

The fat man reacted first and mentioned my thigh with one leg and cursed: Who the hell are you? How dare you hit me?

Just as I was about to fight back, the bank security guard rushed up and separated us.

Jingxin apologized to the fat man first, and then came to see me, but I was wearing a mask, and she didn't recognize me at the first time

You... Xiaoma? She might recognize me through her eyebrows and immediately signaled the security guard to let go and asked: Why are you here?

I was strolling around and I was so angry when I heard this fat man say that to you. Until now, I still think that my punch was not strong enough

At this time, the president came over and pulled Jingxin over and asked. I woke up at this time and had a bad thing.

I was so happy to beat him, but Jingxin might be punished or something, regrets arise from the bottom of her heart

The fat man was also invited into the VIP room, but I became a little guy who was ignored by anyone.

I saw the male president say this to Jingxin, and looked me up and down a few more times. I couldn't see any expression in his eyes. I was a little vigilant, but I felt that I had no position.

A few minutes later, Jingxin came over and said to me: Xiaoran, where are you injured? Does it hurt? I'll take you to see a doctor?

I touched the position he mentioned just now, approaching the inner side of my thigh, but obviously I didn't hurt my penis. It hurt a little after touching it. I knew it was just a skin injury, so I shook my head

Is that here? She touched the inner side of my thigh with her fingertips

I couldn't help but lift my legs

I'll take you to see Dr. Wan later. You're sitting here now. Mom will handle the matter. After that, she walked into the VIP room with the president.

I sat on the chair, as if I was venturing out, but an aunt came over to talk to me: Young man, is this your mother?

I looked at her, about 50 years old, about the same age as my mother, I nodded

The young man did a good job, this fat man spoke so badly. I just heard him scolding him for 10 minutes, and your mother had no choice but to hold it back. Your punch was really relieved, but you might have implicated your mother. It seems that you are in high school, right?

Junior high school I answered shortly

No wonder, having this kind of motivation is worthy of praise, but don’t be so impulsive in the future. Auntie is not educated and can’t explain any big reason. You did this well, but you did it wrong. Remember to treat your mother well when you go home.

I understand what she means. If I were Ma Natural, I had never experienced the beating of society. Maybe I couldn't understand why my punch was done well but was wrong. But when I saw Jingxin being pulled away by the president, my reason came back to me again

I deeply understand that I did something wrong with this punch

I waited for about half an hour, and Jingxin came out first, but the fat man and the president were still inside. I was a little depressed when I saw her coming out, but after seeing me, I tried to squeeze out a smile

Xiaoma, mom takes you to see Dr. Wan. She came over to me and said, can you stand?

Yes, I simply answered, following her like a little sheep, and nodding to the aunt

I sat in the passenger seat, Jingxin was sitting in the driver's seat. Before I could speak, Jingxin let out a long sigh and said: Xiaoma's behavior today is very brave, I am very happy

Sorry, I've affected your work. I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at her for the first time

No need to be sorry, mom, I have also wanted to hit that fat man for a long time. Every time I come, I'm making a fuss. Your punch knocks away my depression. She stretched out her hand and touched my head. I didn't resist. As I touched, I gently slapped my back.

When I was discharged from the hospital last time, I wondered what her palm meant, was it the secret code of the Apostle of the Cat?

What does it mean to hit me in the back? I can't help but feel curious after all.

When you were in the lower grade of elementary school, you played games with me. Every time you lost, you would stick a note on the other person's face. Once you were cheating, I gently hit your back with a palm. You said it was a slap in the back with a slap. I asked Dr. Wan and said it was a conditioned reflex. Maybe after that game, you would make a sound when you were slap in your mother. I agreed at that time that this was my little secret between you and you. After all, you can't hide it from me.

I was silent after hearing this. After all, I was not Ma Nan. This little secret didn't work: Sorry, I'm not Ma Nan.

For the first time, I seriously told Jingxin my identity from the bottom of my heart. Of course, her opinion was different from mine.

But this cannot deny my confession to her, at least part of it

You will remember it if you wake up strangely, but you are always the son of your mother.

After Jingxin said this, I pursed my lips and didn't answer. I seemed to feel disgusted with the desire for Jingxin these days. The two conflicting forces in my heart were tangled and tangled.

Why are you here? Jingxin may not be used to the long-term silent atmosphere, asked

Although I have no impression of people and things, I am deeply impressed by the city. I just walked around here to see if I could find any places that might bring memories. I didn't pay attention to where I went. I just walked directly to the bank entrance and felt a sense of familiarity. I walked in and saw that scene. I was so angry...

Jingxin smiled bitterly: Don't feel guilty and blame yourself. Really, this matter is not as serious as Xiaoma.

I don’t want to continue on this topic anymore, and asked: What kind of work do you want to do in the bank? Are there many people making things difficult for you?

I am the lobby manager of this bank. I usually do basic business work in the lobby. You are still young and don’t understand. There are not so many difficulties in daily life. Most of them are enlightened customers. I didn’t expect you to encounter them so by chance today.

Maybe I felt that you were in danger, so I subconsciously approached you. I couldn't help but responded, and only then did I realize that this sentence was too rustic.

Jingxin didn't say anything, I saw a slight smile on her lips

After arriving at the hospital, she took me straight to Dr. Wan's office. They should have contacted it on WeChat. When they got there, Dr. Wan was waiting for us on the chair.

Here, Jingxin, please wait here first. I will take Xiaoma to see. Doctor Wan led me to the corner and asked me to sit on the hospital bed and pulled up the curtain.

I pulled down my pants, and Dr. Wan pressed my thigh and tapped the pain point in a flash. He pressed it carefully several times, nodded, and said: It's nothing, just apply activate oil when you go back, but the bruise on your head dissipates faster. Do you remember anything now?

I shook my head. Maybe some of the horses in my body will have any natural reactions. For example, I went to the bank where Jingxin worked without consciously, but there was no clue about what he had experienced. My current situation is basically the same as taking over the body.

Dr. Wan pondered for a while, he asked me a few common sense questions, and I answered them all in a simplicity. He held his chin with his hands, staring at me, as if he wanted to see through my disguise, for a long time, in vain.

He asked me to put on my pants and walked out of the curtain and asked Jingxin to chat on the small balcony outside the office.

I was curious about what they were saying, but the balcony door was a glass door, which obviously could not be eavesdropped. I took a look and found that there was a small gap beside the balcony window. I turned on the recording function of my phone, squatted down and walked step by step to the wall, stuffed my phone into the crack.

They chatted for a long time and the sound was not loud. I stood openly in the office and couldn't hear what they were saying. The only thing I was worried about was that they found the phone, or how would I get the phone back after they finished talking later?

While they were chatting, I looked inside a few times. Seeing that they were shaking their heads and nodding, my curiosity was so thrilling.

They chatted for about 10 minutes, and I saw that they seemed to be about to finish the conversation, so I walked openly to the balcony and took the phone back into my trouser bag.

He said through the glass: I'll go to the bathroom, where is it?

After Dr. Wan pointed the direction, I walked out of the office

Although there is something I can't record, I think it's almost done if I say something more important in 10 minutes. I'll ask Jingxin in the car later to see if I can get the answer based on the recording.

On my way to the bathroom, I met the nurse who woke up that day. She didn't notice me. This time I looked at her, and I felt a little familiar with her eyebrows and I didn't know where she came from. She was busy patrolling the room with the doctor, so I couldn't disturb her.

After quickly letting the water out, I returned to the office. As I expected, they had already finished chatting in less than two minutes. When Dr. Wan saw me, he said: Jingxin, don’t worry, Xiaoma is fine. Just go back and apply some active oil to him. You can’t hurry to recover memory. I think Xiaoma is very energetic now. Just contact me more and talk about his situation.

Jingxin half-bently expressed her gratitude, and I also said thank you to him

On the way home, Jingxin didn't plan to tell me anything, but as a junior high school boy, I asked fearlessly: What did Dr. Wan just said? Am I actually very serious? I pulled you and talked for 10 minutes?

She didn't expect me to say that. After all, TV series usually opens the family and talk about it for more than ten minutes is not a good thing.

Unexpectedly, she slammed lightly and tapped my head with her right hand: Don't think too much, Doctor Wan said that this situation is rare and you just forgot about interpersonal relationships, but you have not lost any common sense. He asked me about your recent performance.

Then what do you think of me? I am better now or as good as I used to? I scratched the position where she just hit me, and itchy.

There is no such thing as you in the past and now you, no matter when you are my son, she said with a smile

I don’t know if I should try to speak more deeply. I was silent for a minute or two and said: I feel that when I woke up a few days ago, you didn’t like me very much. So how can I be the one I am now?

She didn't answer, and when she waited for the traffic light, she looked at me and said gently: Now, the pony is pretty good

It was still early when I got home, but it was only around 5 o'clock. Jingxin asked me to sit in my room and she went to get the hot oil for me to apply.

This is the best, I'm afraid to throw the oil directly and apply it to myself

Maybe in her eyes, I don’t have that strange distraction now, but I don’t know that this is just me burying these thoughts in my heart. In fact, I am more dangerous now.

However, this is a good opportunity, I can't waste it, but it's impossible to be as straightforward and rough as Ma Yan, which will exhaust Jingxin's patience

Jingxin used the oil to activate the oil and asked: Where was the injury?

I was embarrassed to point my finger at the left front pelvis near the inner side of my thigh

I didn't ask her, and after taking off her pants, only her underwear was left. The two ejaculation in the morning did not affect the vitality of her young body. Maybe she subconsciously felt that Jingxin was the person she liked, so before she entered the room, her penis was already excited and raised.

The underwear is a little too much to wrap, and a big bag has already raised, and the fur is also exposed from the underwear. The bruise is on the inner thigh next to the underwear

I'm a little confused about pulling the underwear apart

But this is not a necessary thing, I am afraid that this will cause her to be disgusted

After thinking about it, I took a gamble and pulled the edge of my underwear to the penis, revealing the complete purple bruise

So purple! Jingxin probably didn't expect me to bump into such a deep bruise

But I knew it was all skin trauma, so I insisted: It's really okay, I know it wasn't hurt inside, look, I pulled my underwear almost in the middle, and I saw a small half of my cock, an egg was exposed, and there was a faint purple bruise under the weeds on the ground.

Still said no? What is this? She touched the feather-covered flesh directly, and I suddenly shook by her contact, and I don’t know if it was painful or excited

You're a little purple here, do you... your brother hurts? She asked worriedly

I didn't feel any pain

That's good. Fortunately, I insisted on taking you to see Dr. Wan. Otherwise, when I see your injury, how can I sleep peacefully? Jingxin started applying Homoglo oil on her palm. She pressed the base of my thighs and helped me rhythmically apply the bruised part.

Although she was very careful, she would still touch some sensitive parts of me. There were some bruises on my hair. She seemed a little distressed and didn't dare to wipe it hard. What I felt so painful was that when she wiped my hair, it would occasionally turn into hair pulling. I was pulled a little painful.

Pain? She asked

No pain, no pain I comforted her, she was half squatting in front of me now, the first button of her shirt was not tied, and her chest was exposed in front of me. I dare not look at her too directly, after all, I have to pretend to be nothing

I picked up my phone and browsed my Moments. She glanced at me, probably thinking I was doing something strange.

Her hands applied the activate oil on my skin. The oils irritated my skin very hot. Her thumb touched my balls and sticks several times. My cock became completely consciously. I pushed my underwear up and my glans had been exposed.

She pretended not to see it, and I also pretended not to find it, just playing with my phone quietly

Actually, I took a few photos the moment she touched the stick. From the perspective of the photo, we can see that a jade hand was stroking the base of my thighs, covering my hair, and vaguely seeing the breasts under the shirt and the small black silk calf.

I noticed that her breathing changed a little, very subtle, and I still ignored the cock that had already exposed the glans. After she applied it for three minutes, I said: It should be fine, thank you

She immediately shrank her hands and stood up, her tone seemed a little awkward: That's fine, I'll go cook first

She hurriedly left the room

I turned around and sent the photo to Zhahui. Within a minute, he replied to me: I'm sorry? What's going on? Is this your mother? Why did you help you masturbate?

That's because I edited the picture and I deliberately cut off my underwear. In Zhahui's eyes, Jingxin was wearing a uniform and touching the root of my thighs.

How can I fall behind you

Maybe I posted this so that I could receive Zhahui's photos tonight. Although according to our alliance, even if I don't send him, I will send me photos of their mother and son having sex. One is a kind of green mother's psychology, two is a kind of cherishing to find friends who can communicate freely, and three is a kind of show-off.

Of course I can't accept it unilaterally, so I decided to share with him any progress. At least I deceived myself in this matter. Naturally, I'm naturally

While Jingxin was cooking, I turned on my phone to record it. The wind was loud and there was a lot of noise.

I took out my headphones, amplified the sound, and heard their vague conversation

At the beginning, about the wounds on the legs, it was probably close to the vagina. Be careful not to use too much force when applying activate oil.

Then I turned to my memory problem. At the beginning, Dr. Wan told Jingxin not to worry. My current situation is still relatively optimistic, but I didn't expect Jingxin to raise a problem that I didn't seem to find.

Wanzi, I don’t know if I should say it. I found that Xiaoma seemed to have changed someone after waking up. It was not the kind of discomfort in memory, but the feeling that he and I were chatting with a different person.

Dr. Wan said: What is the situation, please tell me specifically?

Jingxin said: Just like a habit of behavior, he didn't eat spicy food, but that day he took the initiative to eat a spicy food. When he was chatting with me, he felt like he was talking to a senior brother I knew in college before, and he was talking nonsense. He was not like this before. He asked questions and answered questions and wouldn't say anything more to me.

It took about half a minute for Dr. Wan's voice to slowly come: You may be thinking too much about this, for example, spicy. Maybe he didn't accept it, but maybe he had eaten spicy food at a certain moment in the past, which gave him a bad feeling in his memory. He mistakenly thought that he didn't like spicy food, but after waking up, this part of the mark disappeared. In fact, he could also eat spicy food.

As for what you said, it should mean that his personality and speaking habits have changed. This can be explained. Maybe he is such a person. As a mother, the way you communicate with him is definitely different from that of him and his classmates and friends. Now he is in adolescence, and it is normal for him to communicate with his parents to reduce or even be a little awkward. Maybe he is the normal side of his eyes in the eyes of his classmates and friends.

Many things are because you think too much, what do you think?

After about a minute, Jingxin's voice came: I heard you say that, it seems that I am thinking too much. As long as Xiaoma doesn't have any big problems, it will be fine for me.

At this time, the sound of me going to the toilet came, and I knew that the conversation was basically over.

Putting down my headphones, I realized that my behavior was very abnormal in Jingxin's eyes these days. A middle-aged boy who often trolls Tao Te Ching nonsense, and many behavioral habits are inevitably engraved with traces of Huan Jue.

It’s not that Jingxin didn’t notice it, but she didn’t say it, she also had doubts and confusion

But it is not realistic to let me erase all the characteristics of Huan Jue for a while, so I can only proceed step by step

I just don’t know if the college senior that Jingxin mentioned is me?

Just as I was thinking about it, Jingxin asked me to go out for dinner

Jingxin and I didn't say anything at all during dinner. I didn't know what she was thinking. I was thinking about how to change myself after hearing the recording just now.

After dinner, I wanted to help Jingxin wash dishes, but she stopped me. She asked me to rest

Not long after sitting on the sofa, Ma Yanran jumped back. As soon as she entered the door, she gave me a big Hengshan lying on the sofa.

I??Ah?? She just pressed my wound

Jingxin ran out of the kitchen and shouted: Don’t get your brother, he is injured!

Ah?What's going on? Brother, where are you injured?

I told Ma Yan all the things that happened today, and then she asked me in a low voice: Did you do it on purpose? This kind of novel plot happened to be met by you.

Of course I deny it. In fact, I didn't expect such a magical development. I have now planned how to proceed next. I even thought of the code of action, so I called Jingxin's path to measure the depth of my son's twist. For short, I called Xin's twisting volume.

But after thinking about it, I felt that the name was too vulgar, so I silently changed it to: The depth of Jingxin's path is measured by Ma Nature, abbreviated as Xinjing Natural Measurement

When I was thinking about it in my heart, Ma Yanran said in her ear: Do I want me to give you a massage to my brother tonight?

I quickly refused. I didn't want Jingxin to do these things that would explode at home, at least before I did her.

I went to the animation store to buy a saber suit! Look at her changing the topic, as if she had never said anything strange just now.

Your brother is injured, don't go tomorrow. After hearing that she bought clothes, Jingxin disagreed with me to attend the comic exhibition.

No, no, no, no, no, finally, my brother agreed to go to the comic exhibition together, we just keep an eye on him, if there is any discomfort, let's go immediately, okay? Ma Yanran walked to Jingxin, grabbed her right hand and shaking it.

Is it OK, ask your brother, he said, just go, no matter you, Jingxin went back to the kitchen to clean up the last things without looking back

Can I go with my brother? She asked with her eyes flashing, her left eye blinking

Do you have eye cramps? Why are your blinking skills so poor now?

It seems that she has just been playing arcades for a long time, her eyes are tired, stupid brother, remember to go tomorrow. After that, she has walked back to her room and closed the door, not knowing what she is doing

At night, I downloaded more than ten fake porn movies and more than ten shemale movies in front of the computer. I endured the disgust and downloaded more than ten GVs. This is my plan.

I want to take advantage of the opportunity of the animation exhibition to make Jingxin accidentally discover that I was watching these things and think my sexual orientation has changed.

The next step is her decision, whether to sink into these hobbies or return to normal opposite-sex orientation

Of course, if she is a fuji girl and is excited about me being a kid, I won’t fuck her, but I’ll bet she won’t agree to fuck her.

If the bet is wrong, forget it. I will change the method. If the bet is right, it depends on what measures she will take to lead back to the right path.

Introducing women?

Matching my female classmates and I?

These shouldn't be done blatantly by junior high school students

In this way, she will have a dilemma because she knows that I liked her before I lost my memory, but why did I like pseudo-women and homosexuals after I lost my memory?

Is it because the mother and son’s incest interest was hit too much and subconsciously avoided women after hitting their heads and losing their memory?

Even if she doesn't think so, I will create an illusion to make her think so

Although the whole plan seems to be full of mistakes, I don’t know if it’s because I enter Ma Natural’s body, I don’t feel very special. I simply feel that my thinking seems childish. I do anything to get to Jingxin, like a criminal

It sounds despicable, but it is just a means. With her previous behavior, she was indifferent and had nowhere to vent, and she did not have obvious resistance to Awen and her son's trouble.

Prove that what Ma Nan did before was not wishful thinking and ineffective. The seeds of incest have been planted in the depths of Jingxin's heart

What I did was just to fulfill Ma Natural Unfinished's will. If he never came back, I would be him in my life.

But this matter must be progressive step by step. If there is any inappropriateness, it will fall into endless abyss. I must be careful in my words and actions. If the development exceeds expectations, I must immediately stop the plan and re-formulate the plan.

I have lost Jingxin once more than ten years ago and regretted so many years. Now I have the opportunity and conditions. I must hold on tightly and never regret the rest of my life.

Just as I had already finalized the plan, I received more than ten messages on WeChat. I opened it and found that it was indeed Zhahui's.

He sent more than ten pictures, it was obvious that his wish had been fulfilled

In the photo, there is a close-up of his penis inserted deeply into Awen's vagina, and he didn't see any root; there is a close-up of his penis inserted inside and taking a close-up view of his chest at the same time; there are photos of his legs being lifted up and placed on his shoulders and going down from his calves; there are also detailed photos of Awen's vagina leaking from his vagina after he fucked

We didn't send a word tacitly. I downloaded all the photos and deleted them on WeChat, and sent a liked expression.

As a second-year student, Zhahui has already succeeded, so how can I fall behind?