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Chapter 24

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Sorry, Mom Ah!I, I didn’t mean it, I just wanted to come in and lock the water!

He turned his head and retreated, but as soon as he retreated to the door, he suddenly realized something, frowned, and slowly put his head into the door.

I saw my mother's jade body slanted, her left arm was placed on the edge of the bathtub, leaning against her forehead against her forearm, her beautiful legs curled up. Looking at her posture alone, she looked very much like a lady taking a nap in the mural of the ancient Roman bath hall; however, her eyes were slightly closed, her face turned pale, her breathing seemed to be indifferent, and her expression seemed to be fainting...

mom!?A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back, and he rushed over with his foot!

This trip ran too fast, and the soles of his shoes slipped to the ground with a thud. He didn't care about the pain in his hands, so he suddenly got up, and continued to crawl forward with his hands and feet, grabbing his mother's cold arm and shook it hard, "What's wrong with you, mom!"

... A faint humming sound came from the corner of Xiuhua's blood-colored mouth. She slowly opened her weak eyes and did not respond to her son's call.

At this moment, her abdomen was wrapped like a steel wire, and the severe abdominal pain was probably proportional to her bad mood.

After Wanxi left in the morning, she sat motionless on the sofa, thinking about Wanxi's heart-wrenching words repeatedly in her mind, and unknowingly, she fell into a dilemma of thinking.

...Are you really as hypocritical, stubborn and self-righteous as she said?I thought I was caring for her and helping her, but in fact I was always oppressing her with my own moral standards. Is that true?

Xiuhua always habitually looks for the reasons from herself, and this time it is the same.

She sat there for a whole day.

Until the eve of Xiaoma's return home, her maternal love and sense of responsibility forced her to support her weak body, and she planned to take a hot bath, and cook delicious food after that. She must cheer up and not let her son see her negative emotions.

After entering the bathroom, she found a severe pain in her abdomen, which gradually reached an unbearable level.

Recently, she has been staying up late for a while and has overdrawn a lot of energy. In addition, she is worried and has not been able to get into the water since last night. But recently, it happened to be menstrual period. Under the influence of multiple factors, it has caused the symptoms of wind and cold and severe dysmenorrhea.

Just like atonement for false mistakes, she even took the initiative to find the pain in her abdomen. Fortunately, the pony broke into the bathroom and finally pulled out her thoughts from the maze of self-abuse.

The moment she opened her eyes and saw her son, she immediately realized a truth: there is no absolute right or wrong in the world, and it is important to have a clear conscience.

To take a step back, even if she is really wrong, it is not enough to be a reason for Wanxi to do evil. Besides, she has decided to completely cut off her past, so she doesn't have to care about what she says or thinks.

Xiuhua raised the corner of her blood-lost corner of her mouth and smiled at her son, "Son... you're back."

Seeing that her mother could still speak, Xiaoma breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned again, stood up, and said with a serious look: Mom, wait!I'll call an ambulance right away!

Need not.Xiuhua shook her head gently, her mother was just menstrual period, and her stomach... was a little painful.No need to call an ambulance.

In order not to worry her son too much, she wanted to stand up, but her hands and feet were weak and weak, and she could not stand up with her own strength. So she pretended to be relaxed and just smiled and said softly, sliding on the ground, leaning against the bathtub, straightening her curled left leg, supporting her right leg, and putting her right arm on her knees, posing in a seemingly comfortable sitting position.

Xiaoma's attention was not at all on her mother's sexy body, she only saw her strong behavior, and hesitated whether to ignore the instructions just now and continue to go out to call an ambulance.

But Xiaoma kept the oath he had made and would never disobey his mother again in this life, and fell into great hesitation for a while.

Don't worry.

Xiuhua keenly noticed her son's entanglement, raised her jade arm, gently pulled down his trouser legs, and breathed a sigh of weakness, but she said with a gentle smile: Mom's legs are a little numb after lying for a long time, and the same was true when she fell asleep beside your bed last time.

While talking, she glanced at the meat ball on her chest from the outskirts, and she realized that she was once again naked in front of her son.

Xiaoma also noticed the cramping in her mother's eyes, and quickly turned her head to the side, frowned and confirmed in a low voice: Mom, you really don't matter?

Well...it doesn't matter.

Looking up at her son's nervous little face, Xiuhua's mentality changed slightly, and the corners of her mouth were gently lifted.

She knew that it was completely unnecessary for her son to be well-behaved and sensible.

A gentle smile appeared on the ice face with a beautiful temperament like a snow lotus. She immediately gave up the idea of ​​covering her chest and showed her arrogant breasts calmly. As if she was asking for a hug, she slowly raised her jade arms, come over and pull her mother... The ground was too cold.

oh!

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ma turned around and pulled off the bath towel stacked on the rack, bent down and wrapped it around his mother's body, then pinched the corners of the towel with both hands, squinted his eyes and bent down slowly, walked around the back of his mother's neck, and tied a knot carefully.

He confirmed that he had covered his mother's upper body, straightened his back, reached out to hold his mother's cold wrist, leaned back and moved back two steps, trying to use his weight to pull his mother up from the ground.

However, due to the huge weight gap and the unbearable abdominal pain in Xiuhua, her legs were unable to exert force. Xiao Ma tried several times but couldn't pull up the center of gravity of her mother's body.

Looking at his mother's painful expression, Xiao Ma's heart felt a sense of grief, secretly hating that he was still so weak and powerless, unable to do such a simple thing, and could not take care of his mother at all...

Seeing her son curling his little mouth and crying, Xiuhua quickly took a deep breath, supported the bathtub with his right hand, sat up a little, endured the abdominal pain and smiled: Son, don’t be anxious, mom just can’t use force on her legs, just rest for a while.

Xiao Ma stared at the ground with a heartache, and spoke again with a self-blame and powerless mood. Mom... should you go to the hospital?I, I can't take care of you...

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Xiuhua raised her breath again, smiled indifferently, and explained seriously: Mom himself knows her body, it doesn’t matter.Don’t laugh at my mother after saying that, in fact, my mother hasn’t eaten until now... Haha, I’m so hungry that I’m out of strength.

...Ah?Mom, you haven't eaten all day?

It's Ah.

Xiuhua nodded and continued: When my mother was teaching in college, her belly hurts like today. The reason is similar. She stayed up for several days and nights and didn’t eat well.Now, as long as you supplement your nutrition and take a good rest, you will be well.

Xiaoma nodded, frowned and asked again, "Mom, why don't you eat?"Staying up late should have a full stomach...

The severe pain in the abdomen was still continuing and my mind was drowsy. In order not to worry about her son, Xiuhua pretended to be relaxed and smiled bitterly: Because this morning, my mother met your aunt Xixi... She is...

After hearing that my mother wanted to continue talking, Xiaoma quickly interrupted her and said, "Let me talk about it later, I'll help you out first. Can't you stand up now?"

Well...why don't you squat down and let your mother lean on it?Xiuhua suggested to arrive.

Xiaoma couldn't think of any other good idea for a moment, so she nodded, turned her back and squatted in front of her mother.

OK, that's fine, my son is awesome.

Xiuhua encouraged him and lifted the leg on the flat floor tiles, then pressed his shoulders with both hands at the same time, leaned forward, letting a pair of breasts use as a buffering pad to lean on his back, supporting the center of gravity of his body.

alright.She closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing, forced herself to hold up a little strength, and gently gave the next instructions, so she could... get up!

drink!Xiao Ma immediately raised his buttocks and abdomen, exerted force on his waist and legs, and accompanied by a long muffled groan in his throat, he pushed his mother on his back with one rush.

In this way, with the joint efforts of the mother and son, Xiuhua finally stood up.

She slowly moved her jade feet, stood beside Xiaoma, hugged her little shoulders, lowered her head and smiled, "Mom is relying on you again."Let's go and help mom out.

Mom, be careful and don’t fall.

Xiaoma frowned and reminded her, feeling that her mother's palms were hot, but her skin was as cold as ice. She glanced at the slippery ground, but she was still worried that her mother would not stand steadily. After a little entanglement, she stretched out her right arm, carefully supported her mother's ice crystal-like smooth waist, and moved her way out of the bathroom bit by bit.

The mother and son slowly came to the bedside. Xiuhua let go of her shoulders and just came out of the hot bathroom. The cold air couldn't help but make her shudder. Her body shook slightly and she almost couldn't stand firm.

Her teeth and jaws shook, turned around, supported the wardrobe with one hand, bent down her tired body, took off the bath towel on her chest with the other hand, turned her head and handed it to Xiaoma, and smiled with a gentle neighing voice, saying: Huh... it's a little cold, come here quickly... wipe the water on her back for her mother... Otherwise, it will wet the bed.

Seeing that goose bumps appeared on his mother's cold back, Xiaoma quickly ran to the door to turn the temperature of the air conditioner, then closed the door, and then checked whether the window was well managed. She turned around and stood behind her mother, closed her eyes, and started from the back of her neck, carefully wiped the dew on her back.

The gentle hands made Xiuhua feel very comfortable, as if there were waves of warm current floating on the surface of the skin, like peeling off a cocoon, slowly eliminating the abdominal pain.

The central air conditioner brought out the warm air, and Xiuhua soon felt that her body was no longer so cold. With a refreshing whisper, she gently leaned her forehead against the closet, handed her body apart her ice-skinned and jade bones to her son, and continued to talk about the experience of Wanxi meeting in the morning.

Just like when she was with Wanxi, she expressed her mood without reservation. The reason is that Xiaoma has completely replaced Wanxi's position. She wants to express herself and get her son's recognition and affirmation.

……

In fact, at this moment, Xiuhua had recovered some strength and could completely avoid Xiaoma and sit on the bed and slowly wipe her body clean.

There are two reasons why she stood naked in front of her son like this. First, she has completely let go of the mother and son's defense, so she does not think it is wrong to let the sensible and obedient son see her body; second, in her subconscious, she has always been looking forward to being able to date her son's skin again.

However, at this time, she did not have the intention to deliberately seduce her son. She was simply tired and didn't want to move. If she could save a little more effort, she would save a little more effort.

Her jade lips closed, and she gently told Wanxi's crazy performance. Her delicate breasts and buds on her chest trembled gently, silently indicating her inner comfort and peace at this moment.

Xiaoma abstinent for a long time and was determined. Whether it was in the Wang family during the day or now, he never forgot the promise he had made to his mother. The infinite deep love suppressed the desire in his heart. At this time, he was afraid that his mother would be frozen and wanted to wipe the water droplets as soon as possible so that she could lie in the quilt.

After concentrating on wiping her jade-like back, the pony squatted on the ground, starting from her mother's ankles, gently rubbing her two slender and tight legs from bottom to top.

His eyes were always closed, and his little hands were approaching his toned peach buttocks as wide as a jade plate. He paused for a moment, and continued to move upwards with a simple touch. He pinched the towel and carefully wiped the dew in his waist.

There were drops of crystal water droplets hanging on her buttocks, making her skin itchy slightly. Xiuhua was expecting her son to wipe it carefully. She noticed that her little hand deliberately passed by, so she raised her forehead leaning against the cabinet door, turned around and reminded softly: Wipe the inside of her butt and thighs, too.Mom knows that you are a good child, so don’t be restrained.

……Um.

Xiao Ma had no distractions, but was afraid that his hands would invade his mother. When he heard this, he no longer hesitated. He still closed his eyes tightly. He stroked his hands with a towel down and pressed them on his mother's soft and smooth buttocks, and wiped them gently like a light stream washing yarn.

The comfort of the little hands immediately relieved the itch on the buttocks, and the feeling was refreshed, and the abdominal pain was relieved by a little more. Xiuhua couldn't help but straighten her legs, raised her pair of mutton fat and jade buttocks a little higher, and encouraged with a smile: Yes, my mother is much more comfortable, so she wipes the water clean like this.

Hearing that his mother's voice gradually recovered, Xiao Ma's mood also relaxed a little. Yes, nodded and continued to quietly rub his beautiful buttocks and inner thighs.

Enjoying his son's careful service, Xiuhua began to continue talking about Zhang Wanxi. She felt like she was very wronged. After saying a few words, she turned around and asked her son about her opinion, especially repeatedly mentioning whether it was right or wrong to spare Zhang Wanxi?

Should I send those evidences to the police station?

...Mom really wants to expose this matter, but this will involve many people. As far away as your grandparents and grandparents, they will be messed up.

Xiao Ma knew that there was no place where he could interrupt. He just heard his mother always ask questions, and according to her mother's meaning, he expressed one or two of his simple opinions. In summary, he was just like you, mom, you are not wrong. You can spare Aunt Xixi, and you are even more great. No matter what your mother wants to do, I support you.

Xiuhua has never cared about other people's compliments, but her son's approval makes her feel elated, and she can't help but show an extremely rare expression of pride, and sighed in a somewhat childish tone: Alas... Mom doesn't care about your father and those people. The key is to consider your Uncle Liu, Aunt Li, and your Sister Yuanyuan. The three of them are so pity.In short, my mother has done her best to Zhang Wanxi. What will be left to Xinjie's father to decide.

Um.Xiao Ma smiled slightly, got up and put away the towel, half turned around, stared at the ground and said: Mom, I've wiped it, you should go up and fall asleep in the quilt, I'll change a towel to wipe your hair immediately.

Xiuhua was in a state of excitement, raised her hand to wipe the dew on her chest and abdomen, slowly stretched her body a little from the edge of the wardrobe, turned around and smiled and signaled: Wipe the front too.Son, do you know? Xinjie’s father and mother are quite interesting...

Xiuhua continued to talk about the previous meeting with Wang Dapang and his wife.

The little horse stood there blinked, thinking about it, the front of my mother's body had not been wiped clean yet.

He stood back behind his mother, spread the bath towel on his left hand, and walked around his waist with his arms, and rubbed his mother's flat belly.

His little face and his plump and sexy body were close at hand, and he couldn't help but smell the faint body fragrance above. As his mood relaxed, his long-depressed physiological impulses gradually began to show signs of loosening.

In the past month and a half, Xiao Ma has been adhering to the promise of abstaining from sex and lust. Facts have proved that as long as he has the heart to control himself, no matter outside or at home, even when facing his mother's beautiful body, he can definitely not be moved by beauty.

But the problem is that no matter how he restrains himself when he is awake, he will still have the spring dream of having sex with his mother on the night of his life.

Smelling the refreshing fragrance on his mother's back, he accidentally fell into the memories of the night of having sex. He couldn't help but open half of his eye, secretly glanced at the soft and white jade-like back, lowered his head and glanced at his fat and crystal clear buttocks, and his heart trembled. In an instant, it seemed that the spring that confined his lower body was broken, and the tender dragon in his crotch suddenly rose high.

To describe his mentality changes intuitively, it is like when he has not abstinence, the two states before and after casting the spell are suppressed by his strong belief in abstinence. His mood is equivalent to the state of the Holy Buddha just finished watching AV and after a few tubes. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she looks like a piece of white paper; her mood is completely opposite, just like sitting in front of a computer, her pants have not taken off, and her mood is still at the peak of excitement.

He was gradually insulted by his mother's body fragrance, and his other eye opened quietly, leaning back slightly, letting his eyes pass through his beautiful back, and sneaking his eyes at the two huge and round balls that leaked from both ribs.

The palm that was caressing his mother's abdomen paused for a few seconds. He also walked his right hand around his soft waist, holding a towel with both hands, and his body was unknowingly close to his mother, and his posture was like hugging his mother from behind.

Xiuhua opened the conversation and did not notice that her son was no longer simply wiping the dew on her body. Xiaoma held her breath, and the cock in her crotch was hard enough to stick to her belly. Her lips leaning against her back were almost touching Jingrun's skin. With the wiping action of her hands, her fingertips touched the round southern hemisphere on her mother's chest through the towel.

Jingjing felt the weight and shape of the breast ball. He worked his way up, holding the bath towel and gently rubbed two plump breasts up and down. When the palm of his hand touched the nipples at the top of the breast, a huge impulse arises in his lower abdomen. He wanted to grab it as soon as he wanted, and his lower body was moving forward uncontrollably. When the crotch almost hit his mother's thigh, he was stunned and quickly took a step back, pulled back the towel on his breasts, and wiped his mother's armpits.

Seeing that his mother didn't notice, he closed his eyes, frowned and sighed inwardly, what's wrong with him?I had evil thoughts about my mother again...

He felt ashamed, clamped his legs tightly, leaned over and wiped his mother's arms each on the door, lowered his arms, and used a bath towel to block the swelling crotch, half-turned over, and whispered to interrupt his endless mother, Mom... Look, where else should I wipe it?

He thought it was almost done, and he wanted to go outside to calm down quickly, but Xiuhua looked down and saw tiny water droplets hanging on his lower pubic hair. He smiled and signaled him to wipe the front and back of the buttocks.

Eh?Alas... OK.

Xiaoma is not easy to refuse, and she is thinking about her mother being too unrestrained today. Then she thought about it again. My mother had wronged her for being impure before. Isn’t this just a sign that her mother has completely trusted herself?

A feeling of emotion immediately surged in his heart. He turned his head and took a deep breath, making a secret decision that he would never let down his mother's trust!

This way he gave himself a lot of breath. He closed his eyes and held his breath, did not smell the fragrance of his mother's body, and half-squatted down, put on the bath towel in a 90-degree straight hand, judging the right position, and reached forward into the soft and deep buttocks, and wiped it against the anus and honey slit.

He tried not to experience the wonderful marshmallow-like feeling there, and quickly wiped it a few times. His arms passed through to his mother, spread his palms, put them on both sides of the jade hips and the mons pubis, and wiped away the dew around the grass.

After doing this, he pulled the towel out between his legs, took a breath, stood up, sighing inwardly that he could finally go out to wake up, but when he opened his eyes and saw a trace of blood on the white towel, his heart suddenly rose to his throat!

mom!?He raised his head suddenly, and immediately lowered his head and glared on the towel. His palms holding the towel were shaking, blood...you are bleeding!

Xiuhua was stunned and looked back at the towel on his hand. His expression immediately relaxed, and he smiled and said, "Silly child."Of course, I will bleed during menstruation...Ah, mom forgot, you haven't taught a physiology class yet.Anyway, it doesn’t matter. Mom’s belly is much better, don’t worry.

Although he knew that women had menstrual periods, Xiaoma was still too young after all, and had no definite concept of falling red. It was related to his mother's body. He still frowned his delicate eyebrows nervously and confirmed again: Mom, you really don't matter?

I told you that mom is much better.Xiuhua smiled helplessly, turned to look at the dressing table, and in the drawer below, she went to get a sanitary napkin and catheter for her mother.

Um!Xiaoma forgot about the erect dragon under her crotch, so she quickly ran to the dressing table, opened the drawer and searched.

Xiuhua glanced at his bulging crotch and suddenly realized that no matter how sensible his son was, he was still a boy with a strong spirit.Standing in front of him naked is tantamount to "sexual seduction"...