I buried my head in my mother's neck, and the black hair that fluttered in the wind kept slashing across the tip of my nose, and itched to my heart.
My mother used some force to pull my back, her eyes closed slightly, her cheeks were red, and her breath continued to get worse.
I felt my whole body start to get hot, and whether it was the soft and boneless touch from my palm or the squeeze pleasure from my chest, it all evoked my desire.
I looked at the red and red earlobes in front of me again. I stretched my heart, stretched out my tongue and licked it gently, while grabbing my mother's butt with my right hand down.
Yes~
The moment her tongue touched the fruit, she didn't have time to feel the softness brought by her mother's butt. Mom opened her lips and squeezed out a slight low moan. At the same time, her delicate body trembled and pushed me away with force.
you……
My mother was extremely embarrassed and angry, her cold face turned into a blush, and her words scolded me eventually turned into a slap.
The crisp slap slashed through the night sky, and I didn't feel the pain. I looked at my mother, and she stared at me fiercely, because of her angry body trembling slightly.
And the flame in my heart was slowly burning until it filled my chest and a raging fire broke out.
The bright spots flashing in the night sky are blending into the night, as if the love for my mother is blending into my heart and into my mind. So at this time, I have nothing else but love. While my mother is angry and lost her mind, I can't help but kiss her rosy and delicious lips.
I didn't kiss quickly. My mother obviously didn't expect me to be so bold. Her eyes widened and she didn't have time to react. She let me kiss her in shock.
I don’t know what the consequences will be, or I am not afraid of any consequences. My mother’s lips are sweet. Just by pressing them on, I can’t stand it. The moment my tongue swept on my mother’s lips, it was sweeter than any type of fruit in the world. At the same time, my mother reacted from the shock and felt a huge impact pushing on my chest. Because of the inertial footsteps, I didn’t know what was being mixed. My legs were unbalanced and a splash of spin. After the pain, I lost consciousness.
……
When I regained my consciousness again and was already lying on the hospital bed, I felt a severe pain on my body. I couldn't help but want to hold up. When my right hand was exerting force, the weakness and consent from the joints of my hand made me unable to help but scream.
Don't move!An angry and warm voice sounded, and I opened my eyes. My mother stood by the bed, full of guilt and anxiety, her eyes were red, and it seemed that she had just cried.
Only then did I think back that I was pushed off the hillside by my mother, but I had no resentment, but I was extremely happy.
My mother bent down and approached me, saying apologetically: It’s all bad for my mother.
I shook my head firmly and said: It’s okay, mom, I feel very good!When I said this, I realized that my teeth were leaking. With the feeling, I realized that I had already lost a tooth.
In order to prove that I was fine, I wanted to get up, but found that my right hand was no longer in use, and my left hand was not much better. It was extremely sore, and my mother hurriedly said:
What can you do? Lying down first and don’t move.
Maybe I am just taking it upon myself. God can’t bear to see it anymore. I have caused me to suffer this. The courage just now disappeared. I cried and said:
Mom, I won’t become a disabled person.
Mom was stunned for a moment and comforted her with a wry smile:
What are you talking nonsense? Don’t think about it before the doctor comes.
It is impossible to say that I don’t think about it randomly, especially my right hand, which is powerless and painful at this time. Maybe this is retribution. The sperm on my brain made me lose the Five Finger Girl forever.
But soon, it proved that I was thinking too much. The doctor took me to have a general examination. I had a fracture in my right hand, half of my teeth were lost, and multiple abrasions were caused. In general, there were basically no sequelae. However, I was going to suffer during this period. After my mother learned about the situation, her anxiety dissipated most of her, but she still felt guilty.
After bandaging, the gauze wrapped around the neck and hung the right hand, which meant that the right hand could not do anything for a while. I lay on the hospital bed, looked at my mother sitting by the bed, and said with a smile:
Mom, I'm sorry for you.
This sentence is definitely from the heart. Whether it is from the forced kiss not long ago or the previous incident, I am sorry for my mother.
Mom smiled and said: Mom is sorry for you, too.
There is a legend that if two people in this world apologize to each other, they must be the ones in love, perhaps mother and son, or perhaps others...
Just like when I was sick before, my mother sat quietly beside the bed.
When I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor checked it again and told my mother not to hurt my right hand again recently. At the same time, I try not to use force on my left hand. It is best to eat liquid food, which is conducive to teeth recovery. I am sure that my mother will definitely keep it in mind. From helping me get in the car until I go home, I can feel my mother's caution.
Fortunately, my legs were not injured and I could still walk naturally, eh?This seems not very lucky. If the broken legs are caused by my legs, wouldn’t my mother accompany me to pee?
You should pay attention to it recently and never touch it again. I have asked you for leave from the school. I will go to school when you are almost done.After returning home, my mother helped me sit on the sofa and reminded me.
Otherwise, don’t ask for leave?
Mom was surprised: Why?
I said: The college entrance examination is coming soon, I am afraid that it will affect my grades.
Mom smiled angrily: Is the college entrance examination important or is your body important?You should be honest and recuperate now, and it is not too late to study after your health is well.
It turns out that grades are not the most important thing in my mother's mind.
At meal time, my mother cooked porridge. I held the spoon with my left hand, pretending that I couldn't hold it firmly, and it fell to the ground. The spoon fell to the ground with a bang. I hurriedly explained:
Mom, I'm not used to the left hand.
As I thought, my mother glanced at me, picked up the spoon and washed it, picked up the stool and sat next to me, preparing to feed me. At this moment, I suddenly felt that the injury was worth it.
Hiss~ After I swallowed a bite of porridge, I made a sound on purpose and said: So hot
Mom put down the spoon and said softly: Then wait a while before eating.Actually, my original intention is not like that. I pretended to be pity and said:
But I am very hungry now and have not eaten for a day.
What's so good is that my belly is also croaking at this time. My mother glanced at me and scooped up a scoop of porridge with a spoon, put it next to her mouth and blew it, and then fed it to my mouth. The porridge was light and the love was very strong.
Mom is so nice, I think so.
My mother used some force to pull my back, her eyes closed slightly, her cheeks were red, and her breath continued to get worse.
I felt my whole body start to get hot, and whether it was the soft and boneless touch from my palm or the squeeze pleasure from my chest, it all evoked my desire.
I looked at the red and red earlobes in front of me again. I stretched my heart, stretched out my tongue and licked it gently, while grabbing my mother's butt with my right hand down.
Yes~
The moment her tongue touched the fruit, she didn't have time to feel the softness brought by her mother's butt. Mom opened her lips and squeezed out a slight low moan. At the same time, her delicate body trembled and pushed me away with force.
you……
My mother was extremely embarrassed and angry, her cold face turned into a blush, and her words scolded me eventually turned into a slap.
The crisp slap slashed through the night sky, and I didn't feel the pain. I looked at my mother, and she stared at me fiercely, because of her angry body trembling slightly.
And the flame in my heart was slowly burning until it filled my chest and a raging fire broke out.
The bright spots flashing in the night sky are blending into the night, as if the love for my mother is blending into my heart and into my mind. So at this time, I have nothing else but love. While my mother is angry and lost her mind, I can't help but kiss her rosy and delicious lips.
I didn't kiss quickly. My mother obviously didn't expect me to be so bold. Her eyes widened and she didn't have time to react. She let me kiss her in shock.
I don’t know what the consequences will be, or I am not afraid of any consequences. My mother’s lips are sweet. Just by pressing them on, I can’t stand it. The moment my tongue swept on my mother’s lips, it was sweeter than any type of fruit in the world. At the same time, my mother reacted from the shock and felt a huge impact pushing on my chest. Because of the inertial footsteps, I didn’t know what was being mixed. My legs were unbalanced and a splash of spin. After the pain, I lost consciousness.
……
When I regained my consciousness again and was already lying on the hospital bed, I felt a severe pain on my body. I couldn't help but want to hold up. When my right hand was exerting force, the weakness and consent from the joints of my hand made me unable to help but scream.
Don't move!An angry and warm voice sounded, and I opened my eyes. My mother stood by the bed, full of guilt and anxiety, her eyes were red, and it seemed that she had just cried.
Only then did I think back that I was pushed off the hillside by my mother, but I had no resentment, but I was extremely happy.
My mother bent down and approached me, saying apologetically: It’s all bad for my mother.
I shook my head firmly and said: It’s okay, mom, I feel very good!When I said this, I realized that my teeth were leaking. With the feeling, I realized that I had already lost a tooth.
In order to prove that I was fine, I wanted to get up, but found that my right hand was no longer in use, and my left hand was not much better. It was extremely sore, and my mother hurriedly said:
What can you do? Lying down first and don’t move.
Maybe I am just taking it upon myself. God can’t bear to see it anymore. I have caused me to suffer this. The courage just now disappeared. I cried and said:
Mom, I won’t become a disabled person.
Mom was stunned for a moment and comforted her with a wry smile:
What are you talking nonsense? Don’t think about it before the doctor comes.
It is impossible to say that I don’t think about it randomly, especially my right hand, which is powerless and painful at this time. Maybe this is retribution. The sperm on my brain made me lose the Five Finger Girl forever.
But soon, it proved that I was thinking too much. The doctor took me to have a general examination. I had a fracture in my right hand, half of my teeth were lost, and multiple abrasions were caused. In general, there were basically no sequelae. However, I was going to suffer during this period. After my mother learned about the situation, her anxiety dissipated most of her, but she still felt guilty.
After bandaging, the gauze wrapped around the neck and hung the right hand, which meant that the right hand could not do anything for a while. I lay on the hospital bed, looked at my mother sitting by the bed, and said with a smile:
Mom, I'm sorry for you.
This sentence is definitely from the heart. Whether it is from the forced kiss not long ago or the previous incident, I am sorry for my mother.
Mom smiled and said: Mom is sorry for you, too.
There is a legend that if two people in this world apologize to each other, they must be the ones in love, perhaps mother and son, or perhaps others...
Just like when I was sick before, my mother sat quietly beside the bed.
When I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor checked it again and told my mother not to hurt my right hand again recently. At the same time, I try not to use force on my left hand. It is best to eat liquid food, which is conducive to teeth recovery. I am sure that my mother will definitely keep it in mind. From helping me get in the car until I go home, I can feel my mother's caution.
Fortunately, my legs were not injured and I could still walk naturally, eh?This seems not very lucky. If the broken legs are caused by my legs, wouldn’t my mother accompany me to pee?
You should pay attention to it recently and never touch it again. I have asked you for leave from the school. I will go to school when you are almost done.After returning home, my mother helped me sit on the sofa and reminded me.
Otherwise, don’t ask for leave?
Mom was surprised: Why?
I said: The college entrance examination is coming soon, I am afraid that it will affect my grades.
Mom smiled angrily: Is the college entrance examination important or is your body important?You should be honest and recuperate now, and it is not too late to study after your health is well.
It turns out that grades are not the most important thing in my mother's mind.
At meal time, my mother cooked porridge. I held the spoon with my left hand, pretending that I couldn't hold it firmly, and it fell to the ground. The spoon fell to the ground with a bang. I hurriedly explained:
Mom, I'm not used to the left hand.
As I thought, my mother glanced at me, picked up the spoon and washed it, picked up the stool and sat next to me, preparing to feed me. At this moment, I suddenly felt that the injury was worth it.
Hiss~ After I swallowed a bite of porridge, I made a sound on purpose and said: So hot
Mom put down the spoon and said softly: Then wait a while before eating.Actually, my original intention is not like that. I pretended to be pity and said:
But I am very hungry now and have not eaten for a day.
What's so good is that my belly is also croaking at this time. My mother glanced at me and scooped up a scoop of porridge with a spoon, put it next to her mouth and blew it, and then fed it to my mouth. The porridge was light and the love was very strong.
Mom is so nice, I think so.