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Chapter 36 Following Mom (03)

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My mother is similar to mine. She is wearing high heels and leans on my shoulders. She can see her red and beautiful face when she turns her head. My mother squints her phoenix eyes, her expression is confusing, and she looks drunk.

I hugged my mother's soft body with my right hand, which was like dragging her to walk. My mother's face was very close to me. Every time I inhale, I could smell her unique body fragrance and charming fragrance mixed with alcohol.

I was a little distracted and reacted a little, and I pushed a tent out of my pants. Fortunately, there were few people on the street, otherwise it would be a community death.

I bent my body slightly and carefully supported my mother. She seemed to be glancing at the reaction of my lower body, and said angrily: Little pervert.

I was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, and then look at my mother. I was so angry that I was not angry or happy.

After finally getting home, I asked my mother to stand by the wall, change her shoes and squat in front of her, and whispered:

Mom, please help me first, I will change your shoes.

I'll change it myself.My mother looked confused and wanted to bend down to change her shoes by herself, but she couldn't stand steadily and fell forward.

Ah~ I exclaimed at the same time, and my mother threw me down...

The floor is very hard, the back of the head is very painful, but the body is very soft.

My mother's whole body pounced on me, and a softness came from my face. As I opened my eyes, the two round and rolling huge mountains in front of me were so dark that they were close to my face, making it difficult for me to breathe.

This is...Mom's breasts, I reacted, because of the angle of the fall, my mother's breasts were facing my face. Now, two breasts like milk bags filled with water were squeezed on my facial features. For a moment, I felt that my breathing was about to stop, and my two huge breasts were clamping me. The soft and full touch made me have a good idea that it was suffocating like this.

Well~ My mother twisted her delicate body because of her intoxication and muttering. She didn't know that this action made her big breasts massage and squeeze my eyes, nose and mouth constantly. I really wanted to be pressed by my mother like this, and I reluctantly helped her up until I was about to breathe.

Mom, just help me, otherwise I will fall again.I coaxed my mother like a child. What's amazing is that my mother actually said umbrella and stood obediently with the wall.

I knelt on one knee, gently lifted one of my mother's feet, took off my white high-heeled boots, and the jade feet wrapped in tights were held by me and presented them in front of me. Because of the cover of the pantyhose, I felt a little regretful that I could not observe my mother's little feet well, but I was still excited, and the palm of my hand felt warm. I couldn't help but lower my head and inhale greedily.

My mother's feet smell very light, and the subtle sour smell is not bad. Instead, it is mixed with my mother's body fragrance and stimulates my atrium. My heart beats faster and I want to play with it. I am afraid that my mother will find something abnormal, so I reluctantly put the treasure in my hand into cotton slippers.

I also held my palm and watched it for a while before putting on my slippers for my mother. I spread my palm in front of my nose and felt the remaining warmth in my palm.

I looked up and my mother was looking at me in disgrace. It turned out that my despicable actions were all seen by my mother. I was very embarrassed. As soon as I helped my mother carefully, she asked in disgrace:

Does it smell good?

If I were to be normal, I would definitely admit my mistake immediately. However, my mother's eyes were blurred and she was so embarrassed that she was drunk. Even if she was angry, she could not feel any intimidation or anger. I nodded in a silence, but my mother just snorted coldly, turned her head and stopped talking.

He helped his mother to her bedroom and lay down. Looking at her drunk mother, she wanted to take advantage of her drunkenness and take advantage of the fact that she was drunk, but she was worried that her mother would still have consciousness.

After thinking about it, I finally returned to my old relationship, but it could not be destroyed by my temporary greed. I made up my mind and just as I was about to leave, the voice of the little devil came to my ears:

Just take advantage of the situation, my mother is already drunk and will not find out.

No, no, my mother has already forgiven me for doing such a rebellious behavior. How could I still have such an idea? I am really not a human being!

I looked back at my mother and saw that her eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was stable. It seemed that she was asleep.

Huh?My mother's quilt doesn't seem to be covered well. Yes, I just covered my mother with a quilt and never did anything else. Well, that's it.

After convinced myself, I trembled and held the upper edge of the quilt covering my mother's chest. At the same time, the back of my hand also gently touched my mother's breasts and slowly moved upwards.

The back of my hand slowly slid from my mother's mountain-like breasts through the fabric. The light was not very pleasant in terms of touch, but the stimulation brought in my heart was enough to make me feel moved.

Soon, the quilt came to my mother's neck, and when I pulled it up, it would probably cover my mother's head directly.

I reluctantly withdrew my hand, always feeling itchy in my heart and didn't want to leave just like that.

By the way!

Isn’t my mother changing her clothes yet? I must feel uncomfortable sleeping in a professional suit. I seemed to be convincing myself. After struggling for a while, I was trembling and trying to change my mother’s clothes, but suddenly I thought of a question:

She was only five minutes drunk when she saw her mother in the private room. It didn’t take long to get drunk?Combined with some strange things my mother said,

There is a problem, there is a problem with the wine!

In this world, I don’t allow anyone to hurt my mother anymore, even though the person who hurts her the deepest is me, that can only be me.

If I hadn't followed my mother today, the serious consequences would have been unpredictable. In short, the disgusting Mediterranean and the man in a beast-clad suit had already blown up the anger in my heart.

I was so angry that I was trembling all over and wished I could stuff their heads into the toilet.

After letting go of my mother's jade hand, I rushed out of the house and headed straight to the restaurant.

The restaurant is not far from my house. It has only been less than half an hour since I went from the restaurant to the house and then returned to the restaurant. I rushed into the door and came to the front desk regardless of the waiter's obstruction and asked in a deep voice:

Where are the guests of 406?

The sister at the front desk was stunned. Perhaps my eyes were too vicious. After a moment, she said in a daze:

I just left, probably still in the garage.

Hearing this, I ran away and ran down the garage next to the restaurant.

The underground garage was vast and complex, and I ran along the driveway, looking for the figure of the Mediterranean.

After a while, the backs of the two suits were in front of me. Who else could they be if they weren't those two idiots?

I ran forward, and their conversation gradually came into my ears.

I am really sorry today, Mr. Xu, who knew that her son suddenly came to fuck him.

Humph, that woman is not simple either. Didn’t you see that she is joining the little boy to sing an opera? But she is really good at it. My wine was specially brought back from abroad by my friend.

Alas, Manager Wan is really difficult to deal with. Otherwise, you can look at the other women in our bank. I really want to negotiate this business with you.

Other women?I, Xu Dong, don’t even look down on those vulgar rouge fans, as for the contract matter...

Listening to the two messy conversations, my anger surged to the extreme. Looking at the sparse hair, my eyes were filled with fire and I couldn't bear it anymore.