Chapter 63

Compared to getting happiness in sex, the first place in Xiuhua's heart is always to hope that her son can be happy, perhaps the things that Big Fat is looking forward to...

My son will really like it, but she can't kneel on the ground and call her son's father like he expected, or urinate with her face.

Try to do it, she thought.

The key is that even if I really want to do that, my son probably won’t accept it.

Dapang said that he hoped his son would inherit his ambition to be a beauties in the world. At that time, Xiuhua felt it was a little ridiculous. When she looked back, she thought, as long as her son remained unchanged, what was wrong with being surrounded by beautiful women in the future?

Sleeping with a woman is not considered a bad thing.

Besides, when the five-year period that was agreed upon arrived, my son must have been used to having sex with him every day at that time. If there was no intimate sexual partner to help him deal with his sexual desire, his son would be a little more pity.

With this, Xiuhua no longer insists on having a good girlfriend in the future, having a beautiful and passionate love relationship. In the end, the children and grandchildren have lived together together. It is a traditional and happy life arrangement for her son to be so outstanding, so it is natural to have more women to love and care for him.

To be honest, Xiuhua can also see that Wang always wants to cultivate his son to be his ideal heir, not just referring to the vulgar reason of playing with women.

Looking further, Mr. Wang's wish is probably his disappointment with Xinjie, or he is too worried about the chubby child, for fear that he will suffer in the future, so he only wants his life to be safe and sincere and hardworking. Then he hopes that someone can inherit his original ideals and fighting spirit and achieve a career.

With Mr. Wang, a powerful guide, his son will definitely have a broad sky and a smooth road in the future.

The key is that Xiuhua thinks that Mr. Wang’s character is actually not bad. He is the kind of person who has a thorough and clear life. If his son can learn a little bit of tact and good luck in him, it would be great. These things can never be learned in him.

Perhaps Mr. Wang’s only problem is at the point of women.

It is hard to say in front of him, Xiuhua expressed deep doubts about his taste in private. If the so-called beauty in his mouth is that he kept those two nurses, it would be fine if it was not allowed.

The son's partner should be a good girl who loves him wholeheartedly and is willing to give everything to him.

Although he felt a little sorry for Dapang, even the two nurses themselves were unwilling to be their son's bitch. His thoughts were indeed a bit wishful thinking.

Well...

After all, Xiuhua is a pure woman and she definitely hopes to enjoy her son's love as much as possible. A Bing's method is indeed the best solution. In the future, she will use words to describe her son's sexual daily life. When the fat man finds that her nanny is disobedient in the future, she will hand it over to satisfy him. If you have time, pay more attention to whether there is a suitable partner for her son.

I will separate when I go to college. When I think of this agreement, Xiuhua's heart will be empty, and then she will sigh secretly with her son on her back.

In addition, she knew very well that compared to the various sexual acts in the humiliation game, her son might actually like to hear him call him husband and wife, with sweet and loving every day, and living a sweet life like a real couple.

It is undeniable that this is also Xiuhua's ultimate ideal for married life, but if she insists on getting up, she would rather kneel down and call her father than call her son and husband.

Aren't you in your bones?Not.

On the contrary, Xiuhua loved her son so much that she was as gentle as a madman who was pampered with his wife, so she was so scared that she was afraid of being used to the sweet way of getting along with her, and eventually suffered the torture of not being able to stay with her son forever day and night.

It doesn't matter what she does. She is afraid that her son will not be able to let go, so she reminded him last night that we can't get married, nor can we really have children. We must recognize our position clearly if we play.

In view of this, Xiuhua felt that she should increase her lewdness and despicable expression. So what if she kowtowed, so what if she really called her dad?

Anyway, my son's pure little heart will never deteriorate. It will be better to play freely under this premise than to let him experience the loneliness of life and death in the future...

Don’t be gentle, you will be humiliated!

From now on, I want to be my son's bitch!

The new goal of the chest is undulating, the heart is beating, and the eyes are radiating, which has inspired Xiuhua, and her whole body is filled with the excitement of shame and the self-motivation that makes the love juice surge in her body.

She suddenly felt that she was so noble and great, and began to look forward to what kind of happiness her son's insult would bring to herself?

hehe.

She raised her hand and drew the last stroke of her eyebrows. With the crisp sound of tinging, she stood up and left the dressing table.

The front is protruding and the back is raised, and the jade breasts are towering.

Today, she wore a short, narrow, close-fitting white shirt with her belly button exposed. She cut a small hole in her chest, her bright red nipples and areola were exposed, and a small bell was tied.

Her son’s reaction these days has made her think a lot.

Having said that, the future has become full and clear, and the last trace of confusion about whether the inferior is inferior has disappeared. I really want to thank Dapang for all this.

In fact, Xiuhua thinks Mr. Wang is also quite talented. He clearly owns billions of property, but he can only rely on fantasy of the younger generation to arouse his desires. But this expectation is destined to fail. It’s not talented, what is that?

Alas, I want to thank Mr. Wang in any case.Now, I can finally enjoy the next five years of the two with my son without distraction.

Xiuhua plans to write the sex record carefully. This should be the only thing she can do for the fat man.

Thinking of this, she moved her legs with her hips and stockings under her shorts, picked up the SM she had just received on the table today and walked towards her son's room.

……

Today is Wednesday. Since last weekend, Xiao Ma has been silent and has a lot of thoughts in the past few days.

During the time he was alone with his two big-breasted sisters on Sunday afternoon, his spirit was always very nervous, and he was always on guard against them to deceive and attack his teenage comrade. He didn't say more than ten words in more than two hours, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward and tense.

When Xiaoma thought of going through this situation for a long time in the future, she felt extremely bored and was stuck in the room when she got home, sitting at the desk in a daze.

Xiuhua knew that it might take a long time for his son to adapt to being with those two women. He originally wanted to tell him the good news that would relax, but seeing his depressed appearance these days, somehow, he wanted to tease him.

Huh.

Xiuhua held a leather whip in her hand and held the door with one hand, posing in a wonderful shape and pursed her lips and smiled. From the very perspective, it seemed like she was going in to insult Xiaoma's butt.

Last night, she took the time to sort out the videos and photos she took when she was playing the humiliating game on Saturday, and took them over to watch them with Xiaoma. Although she was a little embarrassed, compared with Xiaoma's reaction, it was only a small witch.

For example, when I saw the photo of the foot on my head and hands, I just frowned and sighed, "Oh, my son suddenly covered his face with his hands, lay on the bed, rolling around, and screaming with his throat.

He was obviously asking him to humiliate himself, but why did he look like he was humiliated?

This time, Xiuhua felt it was very fun, and she tirelessly persuaded her son to come back in the middle of the night, but this really serious villain refused to submit, and even pretended to be fake.

In desperation, Xiuhua had to compromise, hugged him and kissed him for a while, and then heard his little mouth say some stingy love words, then stuffed his nipples into his mouth to block it, and finally coaxed him to fall asleep comfortably in his arms.

This silly boy obviously admitted his preference for humiliation, but even the small game that you love and I will be dissatisfied with bullying his mother.

Why are you so good to your mother?

Xiuhua stood at the door, staring at her son's handsome face in a daze. She was shining with bottomless tenderness in her beautiful eyes, and sighed in her heart. Thinking of her son being in the Wang family, she was also in the face of the two obedient beauties who were given free time, because of the reason she was unwilling to betray her, she was as nervous as if she was studying with two tigers.

I guess if any other young man with strong energy, he would pounce on those two women without hesitation. Is his son so loyal and serious? Is it a good thing or a bad thing?

The silver eyes were like crescent moons, Xiuhua lowered her head and smiled silently, thinking that there might be more bad things.

well.She shook her head. Her son was so cute when he acted coquettishly. When he saw his little mouth complaining, he couldn't help but want to spoil him.

The problem is that most of the requirements made by the son are not related to indulgence at all, and it is more like pretending to be a good baby in his arms to escape reality.

This morning, Xiuhua was still wondering whether to calm down for a while and wait for him to play with him. Obviously, this is wrong and it is not possible.

If he blindly lets go, he will only go further and further on the path of acting cute.

Just laughing around yourself, and you will have a bitter face when you go to the Wang family. How can this happen?

Will you go home to find your mother when you encounter something unpleasant in the future?

To sum it up, this child is too upright, rigid, thin-skinned, resolute, but habitually dependent on others. He does things in a manner that highlights his rigidity.

After all, these are all shortcomings that I inherited from. If you want to say that the solution is simple, you have to teach him to become selfish and shameless.

Xiuhua was a little amused and cried. She spent most of her life teaching people to be positive, but her own son wanted to be negative...

But she realized that her son was the kind of person who was not very likely to learn bad things when thrown into the pile of evil people. Therefore, her personality, which was almost exactly the same stupid and stubborn as her former self, was indeed easy to fall into the vicious circle of thinking, and was injured, hesitated, and was extremely distressed.

Then you can’t spoil him anymore. You must let him experience the adult’s malice, and finally learn to properly handle the negative emotions in your heart and find a way to go from the discomfort.

Xiuhua can't teach other things now. At most, he can teach him to be thick-skinned and it's best to use accustomed to embarrassment and shame as the entry point.

...What should I do specifically to stimulate my son's shame?

Bingqing's jade face suddenly became hot, and a feeling of shame mixed with dark desire surged in his heart, which made Xiuhua's gaze become a little erratic, and he turned his head to look at the whip in his hand.

The starting point of everything is for the good of her son, but she is also thinking that after doing so much psychological construction, she may be looking for reasons for what she needs to do next.

These days, she has been thinking about being a bitch or calling her father for her son, but when things come, she can't speak.

She was not thick-skinned enough. She thought, she had to take a step forward no matter what she said today, otherwise how could she teach her son badly?

Ding Ding.

The silver bell on her nipples rang softly, and she took a deep breath, pressed against the violent heartbeat in her chest, slowly bent down her knees and knelt on the ground.

Dad, Dad...

As if with a sound of Xiū, a wisp of love juice shot out from her vagina. Her heart beat even harder, pushing the passion of desire to rush to her mind, making the pulses on her neck and temples clear and visible.

However, she just opened her mouth and made no sound.

The two dads were just watching the dazed little horse screaming silently in their hearts, and the pleasure and stimulation brought by the great shame almost caught up with a refreshing first meteor.

The sandalwood mouth was relaxed and the hot breath gushed. She kept gasping for breath, and then slowly opened her bright red lips again, like the picture broke through the shackles of the shallow skin.

The worried little horse finally heard a sound. He turned his head to look at him and suddenly saw his mother kneeling at the door, looking at him with cold eyes raised and a pair of sad eyebrows. His beautiful face seemed to have just come out of the sauna, as red as the burning clouds under the setting sun.

……mom?What are you doing?He couldn't help asking.

Xiuhua was stunned.

There seemed to be endless things in his trembling red lips.

I, I dressed up as you ask...you can give it to me.

After saying that, she secretly hated her incompetence and actually chose to retreat again.

Xiaoma looked at her mother's outfit up and down, and thought about it with her neck, and realized that her mother was performing a scene of being coerced again.

hehe.He raised his head and smiled, slowly stood up and said: Mom, don’t kneel down, get up quickly.

Xiuhua was very disappointed with herself.If you can’t call dad, then kowtow!

After a brief entanglement, she raised her jade neck and roared out the lines she had just thought of, what do you want to do to me!?Impossible, I won’t kowtow to you!

Kowtow, kowtow, etc....Oh.

My mother wanted to kowtow to herself, but Xiaoma felt so embarrassed that she got up and left the chair with a creaking sound, slowly walked to the door with her head, bent down and wanted to help her, Mom, stop playing, I'm a little tired today, okay, let me stay alone for a while, okay?

……don't want!I'll knock it!I'll give it to you!Xiuhua suddenly looked frightened and leaned down with both hands, and was about to knock down when she was doing her posture!

Don't!Xiaoma was shocked when she saw that her mother was actually here. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, and her knees became weak and she thrust down!

...Ah, ah!He held his mother's forehead with his palms, shook his little face and shouted, "Mom, why are you doing this!"stand up!Get up quickly!

Xiuhua still insisted on knocking her, while Xiaoma was busy trying to push her up. She really didn't understand what happened to her mother. She was like a different person...

The boy was worried and sighed repeatedly. He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have handed over the USB flash drive to his mother, so that his mother would not read the novels he collected and would not learn bad things.

Novels are novels, reality is reality, and he can tell them clearly. He can't figure out why my mother fell so deeply?

These days, I have been yelling to play a humiliating game every night. It feels like I am crazy about reading novels and I want to imitate "The Legend of the Mother of the Descendants" everywhere. Now I have even kowtowed to myself. Can I learn this?

This is to make yourself short of your life!

No matter how Xiaoma was persuaded, Xiuhua was unwilling to get up. She knelt on the ground and performed the plot in the coercive game. The mother and son pushed each other and pushed each other for a long time without deciding the outcome.

Xiao Ma felt helpless, and finally had to force himself to act along, shook his hand and pointed to the bed, and I, I, I, I, lie down on your side!Come over quickly!I want to fuck my pussy!

When Xiuhua heard the sound, she raised her head, gasped for a few breaths of heat, and showed a smile mixed with shame and relief on her face. She thought to forget it, so that's all. Then she put her hands on the ground, twisted her pretty peach buttocks, and slowly climbed to the edge of the bed.

After lying on the edge of the bed for a short moment, her breathing and expression slowly relaxed, and she put her arms behind her back, and she took off her hip-packed hot pants like relief, and then ha!

With a long sigh, he raised his peach buttocks high, and carried his two jade arms back, and slapped them on the round and soft buttocks twice.

The crisp buttocks sound was louder than Xiao Ma’s pretentious gesture and beat them with a ruler. Then she put her hands into the buttocks, spread the plump and seductive labia, revealing a touch of tender honey flesh. At the same time, she turned around and smiled charmingly, come on!Mom is ready!

Xiaoma glanced at the whip that her mother had left at the door, sighed sadly, slid in her hand, got up and pushed her waist away.

He held his half-soft cock and walked behind his willful mother. He waved his whip and shouted with his little head: I order you not to kowtow to me in the future!No...or!I'll smash your ass!

OK~ Peach buttocks twisted charmingly.

……

After the indulgence that night, Xiao Ma's mood did not improve, but instead showed an increasingly depressed tendency.

Because every day when she came home from school, Xiuhua would clamor for fun, and even didn't give her time to review her homework. Every time he was embarrassed, he had to repeat the increasingly overheated Lao Shizi coercion game all night.

Although my mother no longer kowtows willfully, but she is extremely keen on spanking the pony, the depression is that despite her resistance, she is having a good time playing with her hands. Every time she thinks about the evil look of whipping her big butt, he can't tell what he is so twisted in his heart, and he feels like a big fool.

He really doesn't want to admit that he is the same type of person as the perverted male protagonist in the novel, and he doesn't like his mother's increasingly sexy appearance.

On the New Year's Day holiday that followed, he finally had a few days of peace by taking advantage of the opportunity to go to Majia Village with his mother to celebrate his grandfather's 70th birthday.

There was a small episode in the middle. Ma Tiancheng first proposed to go back to his hometown to celebrate his birthday, but he didn't even come back, which made Xiaoma extremely disappointed.

After that, no matter how he explained it in the phone and text message, he didn't want to listen.

Even though I know my grandfather is in poor health, I still go back on his word. What else can I say?

Through this incident, Xiao Ma saw the essence of his father clearly. In order to be an official and power, even his parents could be put second. Is such a person actually his father?

When he thought of this, he was so disappointed, and his mood was even more uncomfortable than swallowing ten flies.

I was in a bad mood at first, and every weekend after New Year's Day, Xiaoma had to deal with the Wang family's sister with a mentality of facing a great enemy. Often, he would show 100% abstinence at this time. When he returned home with a calm mind like a Buddha, he felt even more awkward when he saw his mother's hungry look.

Day by day, day by day, he missed his mother's dignity and coldness in the past. Now he felt like he was captured by a succubus and taken over by a prostitute, and everything was wrong.

One day, he was slapping his butt, and insulted him like his mother's constant instigation, and then started another round of malicious fucking. After that, it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning, but his mother was yelling and wanted...

He dragged his tired body to the toilet and sat on the toilet. His mentality suddenly seemed like a snow mountain collapsed, and he sobbed while covering his face.

Dad is not liked, mom is not liked, and myself is not liked.

It feels like everyone is broken...