Chapter 129 My Lover, My Mom (01)

Afterwards, my dad said a few words to me and drove away. My mother and I returned home. She changed her shoes and stretched, and said with emotion: It's finally over~ but it's so exhausted.

I know that the end of my mother's words is not just a dinner party. My mother turned around and looked at me silently, and asked with a smile: Why are you dejected?Wouldn't be happy that Wang Xinran's family can fall in love with you?

I smiled bitterly and said: Mom, you asked knowingly.

My mother ignored me, turned around and poured a glass of water, sat on the sofa, I sighed and sat aside with her. In silence, I thought of the accident when I had sex with my mother for the first time. In the blink of an eye, it has been three years. It was because of that accident that so many things happened.

Mom, there is one thing I have always wanted to tell you.

What?

The night I was sorry for you three years ago, I accidentally swallowed an aphrodisiac.I said with apology, and my mother took a sip of water and didn't say anything.

I don’t know why, you were so attractive to me at that time. Even now, as soon as you see you, my heart will be sweet. Wang Xinran is indeed a good girl, and I like her very much, but I don’t feel this way when I am with her.

I also know how much harm my behavior has caused to you. I have tried not to do this, but this kind of resistance is powerless after seeing you again. I often fantasize about us living together as husband and wife. Mom, I feel that I have no help anymore, I...I can't extricate myself.At the end of the conversation, my tone couldn't help but tremble and I held my mother's hand.

My mother covered her other hand and said softly: It’s all over. You have a bright future now. You should... look forward. When one day in the future, I will grow old and even leave you. If you look back, you will find that all this is just a dream you have.

This is not a dream.I twitched my arm, touched my mother's thigh through my trousers, and stroked it back and forth, saying in pain: Everything that shouldn't have happened has happened, just like now, I always want to possess you and get you. If this is a dream, then why can't we be together in the dream?

My mother let my palm slide gently on her thighs. She stopped talking, and finally closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa.

The fingertips felt the heat of my skin under my mother's trousers. This long-lost feeling was full of freshness. I couldn't help but lean on my mother's neck, smelling the faint fragrance brought by her hot body temperature, and my chest was occupied by inexplicably rippling.

My mother's breathing sounded clearly, and the palms that remained on her thighs slowly moved upwards, and came to her legs to cover them up. The more heated private parts made me intoxicated by this feeling. I closed my eyes, my face pressed against my mother's jade neck, and my palms slowly exerted force between my mother's legs.

Am I a mistress like this now?Mom suddenly said, I pulled my hand back and looked up at my mother's blushing cheeks, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

no.I instinctively deny it, and the mocking feeling at the corner of my mother's mouth became more and more powerful. She smiled and said: I am not your girlfriend, and you have a girlfriend, why don't you count?

I couldn't find a reason to refute, so I remained silent. My mother pushed my shoulder: Speak!

I know that my mother must hate third parties very much. After all, this is how my father cheated. From a certain perspective, if she let me act recklessly, she would fall into this level of identity.

My mother knew that she had held me, so she snorted proudly, then stroked my shoulder and joked: You have a girlfriend now, so don’t focus on me, a half-old woman, let it go if you pass.

I know that the reason why I was able to get my mother before was not how brilliant and powerful my methods were, but because my mother was not determined to resist. Perhaps her point of view was that she and I were both single and there was no emotional betrayal so that I could succeed. However, now, I have confirmed my relationship with Wang Xinran and have received blessings from my family, so she will definitely not be able to accept me if I continue to do these things.

Yes, you are my mother, not my girlfriend, but we have been lovers before.I'm trying to find a loophole from it.

Mom smiled and said: That's all the past.

I didn't expect that my mother did not deny that my relationship with her was once a lover. Her emotions couldn't help but ripple. She held her hand again and said: Since we have never been lovers, then mom, can I pursue you?Be my girlfriend.

Do you want to have two girlfriends?Mom snorted coldly, as if I had found a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly said: I will break up with Wang Xinran now, Mom, can I pursue you if I break up with her?

My mother's face suddenly became solemn and she said: If you really do this, don't say that others won't forgive you, I won't forgive you either.

This sentence brings me back to reality. What my mother looks down upon the most is the person who treats feelings as a joke. I can't do this.

But looking at my mother who doesn't make me obsessed with, I couldn't accept the return to my normal mother-son relationship with her. I held her hands tightly and asked in a low voice: Then, can you promise me to be my girlfriend for the whole day?I want to have a day of love with you openly. I think I want to put an end to this dream. Just as you said, when you look back on the future day, it will not be full of regrets and pain.

Mom lowered her head and pondered for a while, and asked in a deep voice: Haven’t we been lovers for a day?What other regrets do you have?

I was stunned. I recalled that my mother promised to be my girlfriend for one day in high school in order to make me study hard. But that time was equivalent to playing house. I didn’t think that my mother was my lover that day, so I retorted: That time didn’t count at all. You just played a show with me to coax me, so can you really open your heart and be my lover for one day?I think from now on I will bury all this in my heart and be your good son again.

My mother did not answer my question, but asked back: Do you think that time really doesn’t count?

It doesn't count or not, it doesn't count.I played a scoundrel, and my mother smiled indifferently and said: OK, that doesn't count.

So what do you mean?I hinted, my mother looked a little sad for some reason. She sighed and then slowly walked back to the room. Just when I was discouraged because of my mother's reaction, she stopped and asked: If I promise you, can you really let go of everything and live a good life?

I think...yes, even if I can't let it go, I will live in this direction.I pondered for a moment and replied seriously, and my mother asked in a low voice: Which day do you want?

You settle, you settle.I asked happily, and my mother hesitated for a moment and said: Next Saturday, I will take a day off.

Saturday came as promised. No matter how you spend this day, I think it will be the most unforgettable day in my life, and it will be the day I will never want to have tomorrow.