Chapter 42-45

The disease comes like a mountain falling, and the disease goes like a thread being pulled.

Although I felt that there was no problem after returning from the hospital, my body became much weaker than before, and I could easily become tired and distracted.

In Xiaofei's eyes, I am much more tucked and I can't help but be pinched and complained a few times. Even so, Xiaofei's little girlfriend's posture also made me quite enjoy it, and the deterioration of her physical condition no longer seems annoying.

Moreover, it is worth it to repair my relationship with my mother at this cost.

In my heart, the importance of mother even ranks above myself. What I fear most is that mother hates me and alienates me. This kind of punishment is more painful than any trauma.

Life at school and home is very calm, so calm that the passage of time becomes blurred, and the weekend is coming unknowingly.

I originally planned to take my mother out for a trip, but a message completely broke this precious leisure.

Zhang Huahua: Xiaotong, let’s go shopping with my sister tomorrow./Smile

This WeChat message was like a heavy blow hitting my head, peeling off the figure that I had long forgotten.

There are so many things that have happened during this period. The trivial matters between me and my mother have taken over me, so I naturally have no spare time to care about Zhang Keying.

I thought the relationship with her would end like that because of embarrassment, but Zhang Keying always had an indifferent attitude, which made me wonder if she couldn't remember what happened that night.

Looking back on that night, Zhang Keying's beautiful white body appeared in front of me, constantly posing in various seductive postures, as if welcoming me to enter.

This vivid and illusory image constantly stimulated my desire, making me want to rush to her immediately, conquer and possess this woman, and want to reminisce about the pleasure of climbing to the sky that I had experienced that night.

It was in this situation where the feelings were hard to suppress, and the dangerous idea that agreed to Zhang Keying's request was like spores plunging into the appropriate rainforest, growing and expanding rapidly.

When I woke up again, I found that the reply of agreement had been issued, and even the withdrawal of the order had expired. Only then did I understand the meaning of the word "White Ling Zhihuo" and I had a complex feeling of hope and worry in my heart.

To this day, I still don’t know how to face her. I say that I like it but it’s too hazy, and I don’t feel that it’s indifferent to my heart. From a sexual perspective, Zhang Keying undoubtedly has extremely special significance to me. She gave me enlightenment and was the first guide to awakening me to men and women. Just like the snake in the Garden of Eden, it opened a brand new door for me.

But I know very well that I rely more on Zhang Keying for such a special role and does not contain love.

If I had a very vague concept of love before, after having sex with Zhang Keying, I could clearly distinguish the difference between lust and love.

I always have a sexual expectation for my mother and often regard her as the object of my fantasy. However, this expectation is not lawless. I often find various reasons to take advantage of my mother, but when she really feels discomfort and disgust, I will immediately stop eating tofu.

What makes me feel relieved is that although I have gained more and more greedy times and again, my mother still accepts it in the end. For me, this is naturally a signal full of hope.

As long as there is a slight possibility, the relationship between me and my mother will have room for further development. On my side, I will never give up.

I believe that even if there is a conflict, it will eventually be fixed, just like last time.

After all, the relationship between mother and son is incomparable to any other relationship.

Zhang Keying sent another OK gesture, saying that he would see him in the old place in Greentown Plaza.

According to her big-minded personality, I naturally don’t have to worry about anything, just let her worry about it.

Although I regretted that I agreed to her invitation by chance, I would not lose anything and could even be a preparatory homework for going out with my mother.

I thought about this, my head was dipped in my pillow and fell asleep unknowingly.

At noon the next day, I took a shuttle bus and headed straight to Greentown Square.

I was a little nervous along the way, and I didn't even know what the first thing I should say when I saw her.

After getting off the bus, I wanted to turn back and leave several times, but my character of keeping the promise prevailed. In the last step, I hesitated to the place where we had met several times.

Zhang Keying had been waiting there for a long time. This time she did not wear a suit or the usual sporty outfit, but instead wore an off-shoulder dress.

This is the first time I have seen her dress like this, which seems to me a little novel.

But it has to be said that Zhang Keying is very suitable for this kind of mature and youthful clothing, which makes her look a little dazzling in the crowd.

Seeing me from afar, she waved her hand at me and shouted my name.

This made me deeply feel that this is indeed the carefree Zhang Keying. Although her appearance is a bit different from usual, she is still the same inside.

However, her heartless and free and easy personality made me let go of the burden in my heart.

Energetic is Zhang Keying's biggest advantage. It allows people to forget other things and be themselves freely.

I was a little hesitant about how to talk to her, but now I was dragged into a familiar rhythm as soon as I started. This comfortable and relaxed feeling made me feel very at ease.

Sister Ah, please.

I still can't make me ignore the eyes of the crowd like her, and I just waited until I got closer before saying hello.

Xiaotong, let’s see if my sister is beautiful today.

Zhang Keying pulled the edge of her skirt and turned around, then naturally grabbed my hand, like an enthusiastic little girl.

Beautiful, beautiful, Sister Ying is the most beautiful.

This attitude is too perfunctory... Forget it, let you go once.As he said this, Zhang Keying's mood improved a lot. He held my arm and walked forward with pulling and pulling.

There are so many shops in Greentown that are dazzling. For people like me who don’t go shopping and don’t value brands, they are a little dizzy. Unlike me, Zhang Keying strolls in this giant commercial agglomeration as natural as breathing. She walked into the shop next to her casually, constantly trying and matching, and it was like a fashion show in front of me.

Zhang Keying is a beauty with unique vision and trendy. The clothes and accessories she chose have a natural beauty on her body, which is very pleasing to the eye.

However, her physical strength and patience that were far beyond my imagination really made people complain. I also had to comment from time to time whether the clothes match her, which was really unsupportable.

Xiaotong, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so energetic?Zhang Keying, who was so happy about shopping, looked happy, and her arms were full of shopping handbags. Of course, my hands were not idle either. I suspected that she had bought enough, but that she stopped because she couldn't take it.

I sighed and said weakly, "I'm a little tired." I got sick a few days ago and my physical strength is not as good as before. I need to rest for a while.

Alas, Ah... I wouldn't bother you if I had known it, so I'll take the rest for me.Zhang Keying looked embarrassed and hugged the bag on her chest into her arms, reaching out to me.

You can't take it either, so I'd better carry it, it's not heavy, it won't get in the way.Seeing her a little clumsy appearance, I couldn't help laughing. A person as old as Zhang Keying always acts like a child who is about the same as me, but she really looks like a sister.

Well... Then let's find a place to take a rest first. Zhang Keying looked up at the signboard on the floor. How about going to see the movie?

Thank God for having a place to rest. I quickly agreed. Zhang Keying breathed a sigh of relief. The confidence that was far beyond ordinary people came to my mind again. She hugged her chest and said, "After a while, my sister invited you to a big meal."

If her personality is not so bold, with her appearance and outfit, just a quiet smile would probably impress most men here, but now she gives people a sense of intimacy. This intimacy blurs the boundary between men and women, making me wonder why I could have taken that step with Zhang Keying before.

The movie was chosen by Zhang Keying. Just looking at the title, you can tell that it is an art film. The plot is not boring, but there is no particularly touching part. Zhang Keying beside me was deeply touched and she burst into tears. Although she was very emotional, she did not make any special moves. It was much better than before when we watched horror and comedy movies.

Actually, I was a little scared about coming to the cinema with Zhang Keying. That time, the scene of her popcorn bucket squeezing on her head was too impactful, just like it was imprinted in my mind.

After the movie ended, Zhang Keying still sobbed, but soon returned to the joy of the past. Only then did I realize that her emotions that came and went quickly were due to her life creed of instant enjoying living in the present. I also understood why she was so open to that one-night stand.

In her eyes, everything is like a tide, waves rise and fall, and it is impossible to refuse or retain them. It is better to do what you like and want.

This pure style of doing things alone makes me a little envious. My love for my mother has been shackled too much, and the shackles of reality and ethical constraints have forced me to slow down.

The gap between ideals and reality is so deep that it can devour everything that people have. What a wonderful thing it would be if they could really leave everything behind and spend the rest of their lives together.

Unfortunately, for me, everything is so far away, and the road ahead I hope is blocked by unknown shadows, like a quagmire.

Zhang Keying didn't notice my secret confusion, so she gently pushed me with her shoulder and asked me if I had anything to eat.

If Zhang Keying was a normal person, he would not ask for other people's consent and would make a decision if he talked to himself.

But I was in a depressed mood at this time and didn't notice the connotation of her behavior at all.

Zhang Keying looked at my absent-minded look and licked her lips, trying to say something, but she didn't say it.

The lunch was very dull, and Zhang Keying became a little silent, and I didn’t know what to say.

We sat face to face in the restaurant, and the awkward atmosphere we were worried about before we came was entangled between the two of us. Even if one of us wanted to speak, we would be blocked by the feeling of depression.

That's all today, thank you.In the end, Zhang Keying broke the silence without tacit understanding. She was full of vitality and naturally couldn't stand this feeling.

When I heard this, I breathed a sigh of relief and said to her: Otherwise, I will give you a gift.

OK, go.When Zhang Keying heard what I said, she suddenly became energetic and grabbed my hand, as if she was afraid that I would regret it.

I was a little amused. It was just a politeness before parting, but I didn't expect Zhang Keying to take it seriously. I thought she could just take a taxi and leave by herself, but now I will have to send her back.

It was not too late, but it was dark.

I followed Zhang Keying with a big bag and a small bag. Although the two of them didn't say anything this time, they were not as choking as before. Zhang Keying hummed an unknown little song, and her walking momentum also felt like she was jumping.

I was about to say something to her, but I felt a cold forehead. It seemed that water droplets were knocked down. I looked up and saw that there was no air conditioner nearby. Looking at the dark sky, I thought something was wrong in my heart, and the words to my mouth naturally changed to three words, it was going to rain.

After hearing this, Zhang Keying raised her head, probably kissed by the falling raindrops, and raised her arms excitedly and shouted: It's really, it's going to rain.

Seeing her active attitude as if she was going on a spring outing, I couldn't smile bitterly in my heart and quickly reminded me, Sister, are you so happy with your umbrella?

No Ah.Zhang Keying shook her head and said, "It's just going down." It's nice to get wet.

I muttered in my heart that it would be a good idea to have a fever at that time.

I still remember the experience of staying in the yard for two days after being wet in the rain. Instead of being greedy for a while, it is better to take care of my health.

Just as I was thinking, I sneezed.

The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. The strong wind ripped open the gaps in the clothes and penetrated into the body. It was so cold that people were trembling. Then, heavy rain fell wildly, without giving us time to prepare and think, and the rain curtain surrounded us.

The raindrops as big as beans hit my body, and it hurt a little bit, and soon soaked my clothes all over. With the urging of the cold wind, I felt like my head was about to explode, and my whole body couldn't help trembling.

At this time, I began to regret answering Zhang Keying's invitation. If it were possible, I would really travel back to that time and scold myself for being lustful.

Zhang Keying put the tote bag on his head, hooked his other hand on my arm, and pulled me and started running wildly.

The shoes slapped the rain on the ground, and the splashed water plunged onto their legs, making their steps begin to become heavier.

Under this heavy rain, there were no pedestrians on the street, only the two of us leaned against each other, feeling each other's lower body temperature.

Zhang Keying's home is not far away, but it is blocked by heavy rain and strong winds. This section of the road looks like the two poles of the world.

Go and take a hot shower. Your health is not yet fully recovered, and it will be bad if you have another fever.Originally, I thought that I would do my duty to send Zhang Keying home and leave, but she grabbed me with concern and refused to let me leave. Change my clothes to warm my body. It would not be too late to leave after the rain was getting lighter, okay?

Her almost pleading tone made me tremble in my heart. After thinking about it, as she said, the willingness to leave was not that strong at once, not to mention that the wet clothes on my body made me feel a little thorny. I don’t think I had anything urgent to do, so I just took it a little slower before leaving.

You go to wash first, there is only one bathroom, and it is not appropriate for me to go first.At this moment, my body began to warm up, and there was no longer the biting coldness that was just now.

I looked at Zhang Keying. The skirt she was wearing became transparent after being soaked, tightly against her skin, revealing the color of her underwear and her plump body curves.

This frosted glass-like visual effect has a more lovely feeling than a pure naked body. The wet hair on my face adds a bit of charm. At this time, Zhang Keying looked so tempting, which made my desire to possess her continue to expand.

I tried my best to avoid locking my eyes on Zhang Keying, but I couldn't help but seize the opportunity to take a few glances.

Zhang Keying nodded and entered the bathroom first, and then I felt relieved.

However, desire is like wildfire, and once it is ignited, it will be difficult to extinguish. It must brutally ravage the tender and beautiful flowers on the land before it will gradually fade away.

The sound of water from the shower rubbed my eardrum, and the erotic scenes that happened in the bathroom that night were interspersed in my mind. Zhang Keying's white body twisted under my crotch, begging me for pleasure in a posture that seemed to be mating in animals, allowing me to leave the white semen in her body, making the lust in my heart even more intense. I shook my head, but those scenes that actually happened would not be thrown away, and they would be like a lantern.

I was afraid that if I continued, I would have sex with Zhang Keying again like that night. The last time I failed to control myself made me feel a little regretful. Although I also have curiosity and desire for sex, this unclear relationship is always stuck in my heart like a nail, and it is neither to advance nor retreat. This betrayal behavior has a bitter taste.

I can be sure that I don’t like Zhang Keying, but I don’t hate her, I just have a good impression of the opposite sex.

If it were Li Xiaofei or mother, I would definitely accept it and enjoy it, but Zhang Keying could not pass the hurdle in his heart no matter what he said.

But once the atmosphere becomes lustful, rationality and other things will be left behind.

I just said that I couldn't control myself when I had no sexual experience. What's more, now I'm ecstatic and understand the beauty of sex, and have entered Zhang Keying's most private cave. At that time, I won't care about this reserve like a psychological cleansing habit and will become a slave to desire.

While I was still thinking about it, Zhang Keying had already opened the door and came out.

She didn't even have time to dry her hair, and she only wore a obviously oversized white T-shirt on her body.

I just glanced at it, but I didn't expect to notice the two bulges on her chest. Although the clothes were loose, Zhang Keying's straight breasts still supported her T-shirt.

I stared at the pink buds that were faintly visible and couldn't help swallowing. Zhang Keying obviously didn't even wear underwear, but just put on this T-shirt on her body, so she probably didn't wear anything on her lower body.

Now her defense is so crisp that it is not even a piece of paper. As long as I lift the hem of the T-shirt, it will be enough to capture the beauty of her body.

The delusions that had flowed in my mind before became more disordered by this reality. I felt my breathing heavy, and my eyes were staring at Zhang Keying's body as if I was licking it. It seemed that I was taking off the cumbersome clothes on my body naked, then I stretched my hand from the underside of the T-shirt, climbed up her sloping body, kneaded her erect breasts, rubbed her swelling nipples, and finally completely merged with her body.

Of course, Zhang Keying would not have felt my uncovered desire-filled look. She turned her head embarrassedly at first, trying to escape from my scrutiny, but then found that it was futile to do so, so she smiled shyly, as if she was hiding her embarrassment. She raised her hand and knocked my head lightly.

This time, I finally brought me back with endless fantasy.

I took a deep breath, didn't dare to continue looking at her, and rushed into the bathroom like running away.

After taking off the clothes that had been more than twice as heavy as my body, my lower body bounced out of the constraints. Under the influence of my constant exchanges with Zhang Keying, it had already become as hard as iron, and was surging in the air with great momentum, jumping again, as if expressing its dissatisfaction with not fighting.

I stepped into the shower and let the water flow wash my body. I wanted to lower the evil fire in my heart. But closing my eyes was Zhang Keying's face, and I opened my eyes and became familiar with the bathroom where she had sex with her. This time, not only did I not calm down, but my penis became even more swelling.

I held my lower body like a devil, and gently stroked it to relieve this pain. The pleasure of friction became more and more sharp as my hands moved. In my fantasy, the beautiful and charming body was no longer Zhang Keying but was replaced by her mother. Her fair naked back skin was blown and her shoulders were zipped up. Her breasts were squeezed more prominently. Her slightly bent waist made the body more tempting, and her round and pretty buttocks made people unable to help but play with her hands.

I fantasized about myself slamming my mother like a hungry wolf, pressing her perfect figure tightly against her mother, constantly rubbing her, allowing the flesh to touch directly and delicately, feeling the smoothness of every inch of her skin.

My mother turned around and stretched out her arms, causing me to sink into her arms. Her soft breasts were pressed against my chest and swayed gently, just like a massage. Her erect nipples scratched her body, and there was a subtle itch.

Then, my mother held my cock with her slender jade hand and gently rubbed it.

My fingernails scraped through the thyroid groove, my fingertips gently poked the glans, and my palms gently wrapped around my penis, retracted and sent, and occasionally slashed the urethra with my fingers, gently sucked the palms, and touched the blood vessels below while stroking them up and down, which made me shudder all over.

The speed of the hand was getting faster and faster, and the pleasure became more and more obvious. Finally, as the movement suddenly stopped, the penis shook violently as if it was received, and then white mucus was sprayed out.

I tasted the afterglow after ejaculation and was reluctant to open my eyes. Once it was opened, my mother's figure would disappear.

Although I had ejaculated, my penis didn't mean to soften and I was still straight. Fortunately, I didn't feel a swelling and painful feeling like I was just now.

I washed my body with a warm water flow, and slowly calmed down in this silence.

She let out a long sigh. Zhang Keying's unconventional personality is too dangerous. Perhaps she has no resistance to sex. She has caused evil intentions or unintentional trouble.

It is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty. If you don’t pay attention, you will easily break here. It seems that you must not lose your determination when facing her.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong.

The knock on the door came, and I was relaxed, but I was so shocked that I almost slipped down and quickly pulled the curtain up.

I put the clothes I changed here, and don’t wear the ones you’re wet.

Oh, well... I'm a little confused and can't even say it clearly.

With the curtains, Zhang Keying could be seen faintly. She put down the things in her hand and stood there motionless, not knowing what she wanted to do.

I took a deep breath and touched my chest to calm my emotions, but I still couldn't let go of the sense of alertness.

Is there anything else?

No, wash slowly, I'll leave first.Zhang Keying didn't seem so calm, and her tone was mixed with disorder and anxiety.

I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until I heard the sound of the door closing again.

Although she said she asked me to wash slowly, the mood of enjoying the shower was destroyed and I lost my interest. So I quickly cleaned my body, wiped my body and changed my clothes and went out.

Zhang Keying was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she saw me coming out of the bathroom, she threw a very complicated look over.

What's wrong?This look made me feel uncomfortable all over.

I subconsciously pulled the collar and asked.

It's nothing, just wear it right.Zhang Keying sighed as if she had accepted something, and then told me in a plain tone that the clothes were left by my ex-boyfriend.

After hearing what she said, I felt like a thorn was stuck in my heart. Is there anything I was about to move: Then your ex-boyfriend hasn't come to harass you again, right?

No, these clothes were originally to be thrown away, but I didn't expect them to be used.Don't stand stupidly, come and sit down.Zhang Keying smiled bitterly and waved to me.

I nodded and sat on the sofa, but deliberately separated her from her.

Zhang Keying was still the half-covered dress just now, and the demon in my heart began to cause trouble again. I was afraid that getting too close to her would make me lose my mind. Once the two of them were physically in contact, they would be dry fire.

By the way, I kept calling me just now, but I didn’t answer it for you, please take a look.Zhang Keying reached out and handed me the phone.

I took a look and found that there were several missed calls, all of which were called by my mother.

I was shocked. There were too many things happening today. I planned to go back when the time came, but I didn't expect that I was separated from the rain outside and didn't say hello to my mother, so I hurriedly called back.

The phone was quickly connected, and my mother's voice came from the receiver. Xiaotong, where are you now?

I raised my head and looked at Zhang Keying, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

I have never told my mother about Zhang Keying. Now I have to let me explain it in front of Zhang Keying. I don’t have to think about it and know it’s a big trouble, so I have to lie, I am at my classmate’s house now, and I may have to go back later.

The weather forecast has been red warning. The rain may not stop for a while. Don’t rush to go home. Be careful, safety is important.My mother's tone was full of worry, and she felt reluctant to let go.

Listening to my mother's voice, I felt that my heart became warmer. I responded and asked my mother to close the doors and windows before hanging up the phone.

Seeing that I finished the call, Zhang Keying showed a curious expression, but did not ask, but just looked at me carefully.

I couldn't help but feel a little funny when I saw her expression.

She usually speaks straightforwardly, and this kind of hesitant look is really rare.

It's my mother, I forgot to tell her today.

Zhang Keying nodded, but didn't answer the conversation, and just fell silent.

It seems that since I changed into this outfit, her mood has been wrong. I am afraid that I am not thinking about her ex-boyfriend when I see things.

Buzzing...

The sudden vibration caused me to look at my phone subconsciously, but there was no news.

When I turned my head, I realized that it was a sound coming from the TV.

I just glanced at it, but suddenly I felt that the actor looked familiar. I carefully confirmed that it was the soap opera I watched with my mother that day.

It was several days ago since I last watched it. Logically, I shouldn't understand the story inside, but the plot seemed to be standing still, no different from the previous one.

In order to break the awkward atmosphere, I started to talk to Zhang Keying and talked about the topic of TV series.

She responded in a mess, but the more she talked, the more she became more and more excited, and the self-expressed personality returned to her, retelling the previous plot and pointing at the characters in the play, looking very lively.

I listened to her judgment and cooperated with her from time to time, and Zhang Keying became even more excited, as if she wanted me to hear it more clearly.

A white light flashed outside the window, and the lightning seemed to smash the black sky, making it a little dazzling.

It was the first time I saw such a big lightning, and I couldn't help but feel a little shocked, but Zhang Keying seemed to have not noticed it and was still talking nonstop.

Boom!

Soon, the huge thunder that followed the lightning burst seemed to explode beside the window, and the sound of echoes followed by an echo was frightened, which scared Zhang Keying, who was unprepared, and she jumped like a frightened leopard, then pounced on me, holding me tightly with both arms, trembling all over.

Feeling Zhang Keying's weight, I couldn't help but worry about my mother who was alone at home. She was most afraid of thunderstorms. She even had to lie with me before she could sleep. I don't know how she is now. Although Xiao Mi accompanied her, Maomao was too young and could not give her enough sense of security. Thinking of this, my mood became anxious.

Perhaps this time the lightning was too close, and even the power supply system was affected. The lights in the living room flashed in fright, and finally went out with the TV, and the room became pitch black.

This made Zhang Keying even more scared. She rubbed her body against me. Because she was not wearing underwear, the feeling of her chest pressing on her back became very obvious. Her breasts rubbed against my back, causing my heart fire that I had finally locked up to burn again.

The touch of marshmallows is separated by two layers of fabric, clear but a bit hazy. This experience of being neither up nor down is even more unbearable. I almost turned over and pressed her under my body, and felt the softness of the breast balls with my hands, so that they could deform and restore and mark their fingers under my control.

Just as I was about to be swept away by lust, a picture appeared in my mind. My mother hugged the kitten and hugged on the sofa. The lightning flashed outside the window scared her to tremble. She wanted to find something to cover herself up, but her feet began to become weak and could not take a step.

This picture drove all other thoughts out, and it made me wake up like thunder. I bit my tongue. The severe pain seemed to pierce my bone marrow, causing the blood vessels all over my body to burst open. I endured the severe pain, closed my mouth tightly, and did not wail.

Soon, the giant objects in my abdomen were no longer hideous, and no stimulation from the senses could make me distracted.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhang Keying: I'm leaving first.

well?!Zhang Keying originally buried her head on my back, but was so shocked by my words that she stretched her body straight. What's wrong? It's raining so hard outside, so there's no need to worry.

I shook my head and said that I had something important and had to leave immediately.

Will you wait a little longer? I will go back when the rain stops.Zhang Keying became panicked. She grabbed my arm and showed a delicate tone like a pleading again.

What you can't wait must be now.I stood up with ruthless heart, but Zhang Keying didn't hold it firmly and fell on the sofa. She lowered her head and pulled my fingers, saying softly, "Sit down for a while, I'll get you an umbrella."

Zhang Keying stood up and walked into the room.

I stood there, taking a deep breath, my tongue still hurting a little, making me want to cry. I didn't even dare to sit down again, for fear that my rising determination would suddenly become weak again.

My heart was fighting fiercely, and the winner was decided in a moment. My concern for my mother exceeded everything else. I even wished I could grow wings and fly home immediately to make my mother feel at ease.

After a while, Zhang Keying came back with an umbrella. The room was pitch black. I couldn't see her expression clearly, so naturally I didn't notice her ugly expression that was almost crying.

After a brief thank you and goodbye, I rushed out without hesitation. The soaked shoes were so heavy, but my steps were extremely light, and there was only one thought left in my mind, go home.

Zhang Keying stood at the door, listening to Song Tong's footsteps, and watching the figure disappear suddenly.

She originally thought of watching him leave by the window, but for some reason she felt scared again. She was afraid to see her appear again from her gaze and disappear again.

Zhang Keying sucked her nose, and the tip of her nose felt sore, and something was about to flow down the corners of her eyes.

She took a long breath and finally took back this feeling that was about to explode.

Since she broke up with her ex-boyfriend, she has made up her mind not to get along with the man anymore, but that night she got drunk, and Song Tong stood by her side to protect her aggressive ex-boyfriend, which touched her heart. Alcohol is the best aphrodisiac. After a while, she actually had a physical relationship with Song Tong, and he even had a girlfriend at school.

Zhang Keying didn't expect it, but she didn't seem to feel regretful. Song Tong's share in her heart was getting bigger and bigger. At first, she didn't know how to face him. Today, she finally got the courage to ask him out, but the ending was not satisfactory. Song Tong always looked absent-minded, as if she hadn't walked into his eyes, let alone in his heart.

Thinking of this, a feeling of loss fell from the sky, and the complex feelings were intertwined, exploding again, urging her to cry.

She closed the door carefully, leaned gently against the cold iron door, closed her eyes, and slowly sat on the ground.

The rain outside was as heavy as a waterfall. The bright silver rain line in the sky was probably as thick as the data line. I remember my mother said it was a red warning now. It was indeed good. The umbrella in my hand was shaking east and west in the storm, as if it was about to break or be swept away.

The rain did not fall from the top of the head, but came from all directions. The newly changed clothes were printed with dark spots, and the umbrella in his hand became a burden, and the disciples just used psychological comfort.

I finally stopped a taxi.

The driver was rushing home, but he was willing to take the passengers who were on the way. After a long time of quarrel, he promised to charge more fares and take me on a long way.

Although I can't get home directly, I'm thankful for being able to go back quickly in this weather. I was thinking about rushing home, and other conditions became acceptable in my eyes.

After getting off the bus, I rushed for a distance of hundreds of meters.

The rain poured through my whole body, and the wind held the road like a barrier, making every step difficult. I resisted this powerful resistance and moved forward step by step. There was no one on the street in the morning. Under the night, only thunder and lightning were still raging in the air. Every time the lightning and thunder appeared, the appearance of my mother flashed through my heart, making my belief more firm.

When I walked to the door of my house, my appearance was extremely miserable, and I was completely wet from my hair to the soles of my feet.

I opened the door eagerly, and as expected, the picture that appeared in my mind was proven. My mother was holding Xiao Mi, hiding on the sofa as if she was hiding herself. When a thunder blasted outside the window, she was trembling all over, like a pity-worthy kitten.

The thunder even covered the door opening. My mother didn't notice me. I felt a little distressed when I looked at my mother like this, but when I thought I had arrived at home, it didn't matter, and my heart became more relaxed again.

Mom, I'm back. I greeted her trembling mother. She first paused, then raised her head, looked around in disbelief, and finally found me after looking around.

Xiaotong, why are you back? Didn’t you say you were taking shelter from the rain at your classmate’s house?Look at you, you are soaked. Go take a shower and change your clothes quickly. What should I do if I have a fever again?I told you not to rush home. It’s so old that you are so disobedient.

I looked at my mother's trembling appearance just now, but now I put on her mother's spell, and I felt that her mother was even more cute. I scratched my cheeks and said with a smile: I am worried, this is lightning and thunder. Mom, you are afraid at home alone, and you feel that you have to come back to accompany you as soon as possible.It’s just that it’s raining, it’s okay. The car I took is just a short distance and I can’t avoid the rain.

When Zhao Shaozhi heard Song Tong say this, the little complaint in her heart became moved.

He was right. He had never been able to deal with lightning. He was worried whenever he was in this kind of weather. It would be fine if there was a man at home. If he wanted to fall alone at home and had no one to rely on, he would have to huddle on the sofa or bed like before.

The moment she saw her son, she was first surprised, then a little happy, as if the stone that had been hanging in her heart had finally fallen to the ground, and she could feel at ease.

When I heard that he came back in such a heavy rain for himself, something soft in his heart was touched and the corners of his eyes became warm. This long-lost care was like honey to her, completely nourishing her heart.

I went to get my clothes and took a shower again.

Since I had washed it on Zhang Keying before, there was no need to be so careful this time. It was enough to rinse the gravel hanging on my legs and let the warm water warm the body.

After taking a shower, I walked straight to my mother and sat down, naturally stretched out my hand and held it around my mother's waist.

My mother seemed a little embarrassed about her curled-up posture before, so she moved her body and sat upright.

Xiao Mi seized this gap and ran away as if she was liberated.

Perhaps I have to say that I have to thank the harsh weather. This time, my mother didn't twist her waist and shake off my hand like before, but instead leaned into my arms very actively.

I was greatly encouraged and hugged my mother in my arms, allowing her to sit almost on me.

Zhao Shaozhi was also shocked by her behavior, and naturally lay down in Song Tong's arms. When she noticed it, she was hugged by Song Tong again, and she couldn't escape.

Although she was very shy, her fear of thunder still overwhelmed this little shame. Zhao Shaozhi leaned into her son's arms and felt an unprecedented sense of peace of mind from her heart. The masculine aura emanated from her son was strong enough to allow her to enjoy the feeling of being protected, as if the storm outside was no longer afraid of the purple lightning.

Another burst of lightning flashed through the window, and Zhao Shaozhi felt her body tremble instinctively, but she quickly calmed down.

Relying on Song Tong's warm body, he even had a little more courage.

I felt my mother's trembling and gently stroked her back, hoping to calm her panic.

My mother was a little scared at first, but soon she stopped trembling, curled up in my arms like a submissive cat, gentle and charming.

Don't be afraid, I'm with you.

I hooked my mother's waist and put it in my arms. My mother nodded softly, like a shy little girlfriend. I heard it so soft that I could hardly help eating her.

My fingers quietly became bad, as if I was enjoying treasures, gently teasing and wandering around my mother's waist, and savoring my mother's wonderful body with her fingertips.

My mother seemed to be unable to stand my teasing, so she twisted her body and adjusted her posture. This time she was closer to me and almost sat on me.

I hugged my mother, took a deep breath, and felt the faint fragrance floating from my mother's hair.

The warmth from my arms made me feel like I was dreaming. My mother's embrace was almost unbelievable, and I hope I could stay for a long time at this moment.

For some reason, Zhao Shaozhi built a psychological defense line slowly collapsed like a sand tower soaked in water. In her heart, Song Tong gradually deviated from her son's image and became more of a man worth relying on in this family.

She herself did not discover this subtle influence, or perhaps it was because she was so frightened that she expressed this potential idea.

How can I sit still without being confused when the beauty is in my arms? Especially when I am holding my mother whom I long and longing for, my body reacts naturally like a hungry tiger. I feel that there are signs of my lower body raising my head. Even if I are tightly pressed by my mother's plump buttocks, it cannot stop its desire to show off. It may also be that I feel my mother's tight and elastic buttocks, so it can't help but find out.

Zhao Shaozhi was savoring the comfort with peace of mind, but she didn't expect that this kind of enjoyment would be broken in an instant.

There was a hard object under her butt. She was stunned for a moment and immediately realized what it was. Song Tong looked like when she was naked.

If I hadn't seen it, the picture might not be that real, but I could not be familiar with my son's body anymore, and I touched it with my own hands while taking a shower. These layers of imagination directly brought her back to the days before, forcing her to recall the scene that made people shyly underground.

At that time, I thought Song Tong didn't understand anything and didn't think about men and women, so I didn't think anything was. Now I realized how bold my behavior was at that time, and I felt like my face was burning.

And this is exactly the proof that Zhao Shaozhi awakened Song Tong's consciousness to men and women.

My mother gently pushed my chest to express her dissatisfaction. However, this small protest seemed to be acting coquettishly, and it also had a bit of acquiescent meaning, which made me very motivated and my erection became even more fierce.

Zhao Shaozhi couldn't speak at this moment. She originally reminded Song Tong to restrain herself, but she didn't expect that this kid would become more aggressive. She turned her head and gave Song Tong a blank look.

If she had run away angrily, she would have been as sensational as she is now.

For men and women, as long as the atmosphere is rendered a little, everything will come naturally, and people forget that there is still an option to refuse.

I coughed twice embarrassedly, saying that it was just a physiological reaction and I couldn't control it.

But I can't say that my mother should not care. After thinking about it, the second half of the sentence was stuck in my throat. I didn't know what to say.

For a moment, both of them didn't say anything, and they could hear the sound of rain outside the window becoming denser, like a dull drum beat quickly, covering up the sound of the heartbeat.

As if silence was not allowed to condense, the accompaniment of thunder and lightning appeared outside the window from time to time, making my mother unconsciously press on me.

But after all, my penis was stuck there and I felt a little uncomfortable and moved my butt again.

It was fine if he didn't move. The movement just rubbed against the rounded glans, and a numb feeling came from the tip.

Although it was comfortable, the penis was strangled by its pants. With such pressure, it had nowhere to stretch and was strangled and swelled and painful, which was really tormenting.

So I twisted my waist, leaned against the softness of the sofa, changed my posture, and let my penis be liberated from under my mother's round buttocks.

There was no better place to go in this position, so I had to insert it into the crack of my mother's legs.

Song Tong shook his body, and Zhao Shaozhi felt that the feeling of being pushed on her butt had finally disappeared, but before she could feel at ease, the bad thing bounced and ran between her legs this time.

I wanted to spread my legs and it wouldn't be in trouble, but it was too firm and tried hard to get up, but in the end it was pressed against its own private parts.

This sudden touch made her look disgraceful. She was afraid that something would happen again, so she quickly turned around and told Song Tong to be calm and do something wrong.

Song Tong ate his own tofu more than once or twice, so much that Zhao Shaozhi was almost used to it. Even if he asked him to stop, he would not give up, which made her very helpless.

I looked at my mother's extremely charming face, my cheeks were as red as cherries that would drip out of water when I touched them, my lips were slightly pouted, and there was a shy feeling in my dissatisfaction, which was really delicious.

A strong impulse surged into my heart, making me want to understand the taste of my mother better and taste it thoroughly.

I looked at my mother's lips that were as crystal clear and full as gel, like two newly bloomed pink petals, gently swaying, making people unable to help picking them.

I don't want to suppress this desire. I have had the experience of kissing my mother deeply, and now I am not awkward.

I quickly pecked on my mother's lips, held the honey mouth, and leaned into my tongue restlessly.

Zhao Shaozhi was froze by the sudden attack. After reporting it, she reached out to push Song Tong away, but she felt as if she was overwhelmed by this surging kiss. Her hands couldn't use their strength, and she refused became irreplaceable.

From the outside, it seems that it is like I want to refuse but welcome him, which adds a bit of interest between the two.

I only felt that my mother's hand pressed my chest, as if it was not a complete resistance, so I became more arrogant and bold. My tongue flexibly penetrated into my mother's skillful mouth, and began to slowly wander against her palate, stirring her mouth like a river and sea, carefully stroking the lines in the cavity with the tip of her tongue, and a slight sweetness like a lotus came from her taste buds. My mother's little fragrant tongue gently pushed my tongue, but she couldn't push it out. This gave me an opportunity to take advantage of it.

I plucked my tongue and climbed the softest and tenderest part of my mother's mouth like a vine. The two tongues intertwined each other and prepared for each other. The fragrant and jade liquid was tangled back and forth, giving a kind of charm of the root of roots and threads.

This long kiss continued, and the more I kissed, the more excited I became, the fire of lust in my chest was ignited, and I was hugging this slim beauty, and then with this deep kiss like a bone-eating, it made me unable to suppress my desire to possess this delicate body.

I kept attacking my mother's elixir lips, and putting everything between my lips and teeth into my tongue. My mother's delicate response sounded the horn of attack in my mind, hoping to take this opportunity to step closer.

I wrapped one arm around my mother's waist, and the other hand slid from bottom to my mother's legs like a little snake waiting for an opportunity. I rubbed it gently but full of desire with my frontal palm. My slippery thighs were infinitely attractive, and I wouldn't feel bored no matter how much I touched it.

However, my gentle teasing was quickly stopped. My mother grabbed my hand and peeled it from her leg, preventing me from continuing. I cooperated and did not force anything. The last failure experience told me that it would be better not to force it.

With this little episode, this kiss came to an end.

My mother shrank down, her face full of timid rain and clouds. After kissing her, she was panting and sweating profusely. Her slightly messy hair was pressed against her forehead, with a slightly curled end. Even though she was so cute, it was not enough to describe her current appearance. This extremely beautiful scene inevitably made me feel excited and my heart began to restless.

My mother leaned in my arms, lazy and powerless. She gently rubbed my chest, trying to get out of my arms, but now she can't even raise her hand.

This time, not only did I fail to escape from my claws, but it stimulated my impulse even more. With my mother's softness and boneless moment, I turned over and pushed her down on the sofa.

Zhao Shaozhi didn't expect Song Tong to be so radical. She didn't have time to react to what was going on. She just let out a whisper and was already lying on the sofa. Song Tong grabbed her wrists on both sides. Although she didn't have much strength, she now had no strength to twist her wrists and could only let him slaughter her.

Zhao Shaozhi raised her head and was facing Song Tong's gaze.

She originally wanted to say something like letting go of me, but was so scared by the hot desire in Song Tong's eyes that she didn't know where to look. In that gaze like a torch, Zhao Shaozhi truly felt the so-called love. This love was too strong, just like the sun, which made her dare not face it.

Although her eyes were escaping, it was undoubtedly warm, which made her empty and cold heart full.

I stared at my mother tightly, and I didn't expect to press my mother under me. This scene has been staged countless times in my delusion, but it is too ridiculous to really turn it into reality.

I thought I would tear my clothes roughly like a wild beast in heat, but when things came to an end I realized that I was surprisingly calm. Sure enough, there was a gap between reality and fantasy.

I looked at my mother who was infinity and felt that my heart was beating faster than ever before. In my eyes, my mother now looks like an unvalued treasure, which I love and cherish for my whole life. In this case, how can I bear to do something violent to destroy the preciousness that remains in my heart?

My mother lay quietly, saying that she had gentle movements before to show resistance, but now she completely disappeared. She just turned her head slightly and didn't dare to look directly into my eyes for some reason.

The eyes are good at speaking, and I condensed all my heart into it, but my mother avoided it.

It is not resistance, but avoidance. Neither Song Tong nor Zhao Shaozhi noticed the subtle difference between these two behaviors.

The former is an objection from the bottom of his heart, while the latter lacks this subjective rejection.

Nowadays, Zhao Shaozhi's acceptance of Song Tong is getting higher and higher. From the beginning to the current full resistance, her mood is constantly changing under Song Tong's continuous fierce offensive.

Zhao Shaozhi originally felt that the posture of being pressed was very shameful, but she was a little curious about why her son didn't move. Usually, this little pervert seized every opportunity to have close contact with her, but now she suddenly stopped, which made her mind confused.

She glanced at Song Tong secretly, and Song Tong's eyes still gathered on her face, never moving away. This iron-like fact made her heart feel like a deer bumping into her, and she couldn't tell what it felt.

After carefully admiring my mother's half-covered beauty, I finally couldn't help but taste the sweet fruit. Taking advantage of the time when my mother turned her head, I used the same trick again and kissed her again.

This time the kiss was much gentler than the last time. I tried my best to restrain the possessiveness that spreads wildly in my heart. Too rough treatment will only cover my mother's memories with a layer of dark gauze. I don't want my mother to hate me because of this.

Especially for women like mothers who are warm but not weak, the best way to develop feelings is to progress step by step. On the other hand, it is not surprising that they are crazy and self-righteous in thinking like Zhang Keying, and it is not surprising that sparks are created.

My mother closed her lips and closed her teeth, but she was not so determined. Her reserved personality was destined to not easily accept it under any circumstances.

I was not impatient either. I gently touched her lips with my mouth, constantly pursing the delicate lips, wet it and became hot.

Then he resumed the whole thing, gently stretched out his tongue, drilled into the gap between the lips, swept back and forth, and opened the sweet entrance.

Soon, the tip of the tongue touched my mother's teeth, which was completely opposite to the touch of the lips. This hard line of defense was not so easy to break.

I continued to move around the periphery, gently licking every bald tooth.

My mother's teeth were very neat, and the tip of her tongue was plucked between her teeth, as wonderful as her fingers gently stroked across the piano.

I gently licked the gap left by the upper and lower teeth together. When a hard object collided with a hard object, both sides would be defeated. But the soft tongue reflected its unique attack method at this time.

I kept twisting the tip of my tongue, starting from the gap, prying up and down.

At first, only a small inch of tongue tip could enter, and then more and more parts of it entered until it was stretched in.

The mother seemed to have no intention of resisting and hid her teeth.

I was even more excited through this test and my tongue was more flexible.

This time, just like I wanted to confirm every part of my mother's lips, I had to push my tongue over and move slowly, so that my extremely sensitive tongue would firmly remember the shape of my mother's mouth.

Although my mother did not cooperate with my wishes, she did not resist and let my tongue roll and swallow.

I once imagined to seize the sweetness in my mother's mouth and taste the wonderful taste of the cherry lips.

Now it has finally been fully realized, and this seems not far from my ultimate goal.

In my mind, my mother's white jade-like naked body suddenly appeared, lying shyly under me, covering her breasts with one hand, covering her pussy with the other, and twisting her legs gently. This posture of showing off and being ashamed makes people feel even more bloody.

As I thought about it, my already hard clone seemed to feel the response, and suddenly grew up and inserted between my mother's legs.

If it weren't for the two layers of pants, I'd probably have to directly tear the bottom line of morality and ethics and combine it with my favorite mother's body.

Even with the fabric blocking, my cock was enough to feel the temperature of my mother's plump thighs. This warm feedback made the cock expand to its limit as if it had found a home.

Zhao Shaozhi once again felt her son's penis rubbing between her legs. After experiencing the past one, although she wanted to avoid it this time, she was not as tough as she refused to that thing as she did just now, and she vaguely had the meaning of acquiesceing its existence.

Even so, Zhao Shaozhi couldn't let it keep pressing against her crotch. Even if it was not a direct contact, her position was too ambiguous. The masculinity from her son made her feel turbulent in her heart for some reason, as if it was a sign of something going on.

Now she has to stop herself by silently reciting and not being incest. At her age, she has been lonely enough to discuss it in pain. Now Song Tong always teases herself with his male roots, just like putting water in front of a hungry person but not letting him drink it. This kind of pain of being desperate is even more than that emptiness.

In fact, she had already begun to be moved. The vagina, which had not been filled for a long time, began to swell and move, constantly contracting. Although this contraction could bring pleasure, it also forced her to want it even more.

In order to curb her revived sexual desire, she rubbed her legs and wanted to squeeze her penis out, but this posture made her unable to use any strength. Not only did she not be able to break away from Song Tong's suppression, but instead made Song Tong more sensitive because of the friction.

My mother twisted her legs casually, but my cock was rubbed slightly. The feeling of rubbing her hips was more exciting than stroking them with her hands.

My mother had done such simple stocks intentionally or unintentionally before. Although it was not real sex, it was not much inferior in terms of visual and sensory.

On the premise that it is impossible to have physical entanglement with my mother, this is the greatest pleasure I can get from my mother.

In order to enjoy the pleasure more, I didn't hide it. I moved my waist and carefully let my penis thrust in and out of my mother's legs. Occasionally I gently hit my mother's pussy, pretending that I had penetrated into it.

At the same time, the skill in my mouth did not stop. I kept scraping back and forth around my mother's tongue, allowing the softest part to completely stain my scent.

While my tongue was entangled, I kept sucking my mouth, trying to swallow all my mother's sweet body fluids greedily.

My mother made a sound of ummy, as if she was confused.

Zhao Shaozhi only felt that Song Tong seemed to be sucking herself dry, and the feeling in her mouth became a little numb. She could only feel Song Tong's tongue rolling up her tongue, as if she was about to eat herself.

The warmth of the tongue touching each other just smoothed the coldness she felt on this thunderstorm night, and she suddenly felt that this kiss seemed to be beginning to become wonderful.

Something in her mind was growing wildly, making her dizzy. The heavy breathing of the two people collided with each other, as if even the air was entangling each other, which added fuel to the blurry atmosphere.

I kept thrusting between my mother's thighs. Seeing that my mother had no intention of refusing, I felt even more at ease. I directly let my penis rub against my pussy, hoping to use this method to make my mother feel happy.

Although I was separated by two layers of pants, since I could feel it, my mother would definitely be able to do it too.

Once my mother really gets pleasure from it, she will turn a blind eye to my behavior of using her body to swear.

I even had the opportunity to go further and let my mother take the initiative to help me solve the problem.

Thinking of this, I no longer restrained my amplitude and increased my strength to straighten my waist.

Zhao Shaozhi only felt Song Tong's penis thrusting back and forth between her legs. She couldn't drive it away even if she wanted to, but instead rubbed it against her private parts intentionally or unintentionally.

She felt her lower body gradually warming up, and a pleasure that was different from her previous experience invaded her brain. The vaginal fluid kept overflowing from her pussy, and her lower body became more and more wet and slippery.

With this friction, the electric shock-like feeling became stronger and Zhao Shaozhi's resistance to Song Tong completely disappeared.

She no longer clearly realized that the man pressing on her was her son, but was surrounded by the feeling of love. A small crack finally appeared in the line of defense that was firm in her heart, and the part of her body as a woman began to awaken.

The rain outside the window never stopped, and the muffled thunder that sounded from time to time made the sky become terrifying.

Zhao Shaozhi hugged the person on her body tightly. Her hazy consciousness and her fear of lightning that moment had already made her completely abandon the inherent reserve of daily life and handed everything to her instinct.

For some reason, my mother suddenly hugged me tightly. She thought that she would not refuse to push me away would be the best result. However, I was unexpected that my mother would take the initiative now. This made me very moved and almost burst into tears from the corner of my eyes.

Encouraged, I hugged my mother tightly, and the speed of thrusting reached the limit. Finally, as my body trembled, thick semen ejaculated from the semen mouth and hit my pants in a stream.

At the same time, I felt my mother's body spasm in a trance. At this time, I and my mother were united and climbed into the sky together.

In the aftertaste of pleasure, we two hugged each other tightly, like a loving couple, two people collided with each other, waves rolling, fragrant sweat exchanged, and spirit and flesh resonated at this moment.

The sound of rain.

thunder.

Breathing sound.

Various voices seemed to cheer for the climax just now in this quiet space. My mother and I were exhausted and maintained this posture.

At this moment, my heart was filled with unprecedented sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, as if my mother had become my person.

I quietly felt the rhythm of my mother's body, and my breasts fluctuated with my breathing, my private parts stained by semen that oozed out of the fabric.

My body doesn't want to move at all, and I would rather time stay at this moment forever.

I don’t know how long it took, everything returned to peace.

My mother gently pushed me, and I stood up as I wished.

At this time, my mother was a little stunned, as if she had regained consciousness, with a look of at a loss, and her whole face was even more rosy and charming than a ripe tomato.

She hurried to the bathroom and locked the door with a click.

Only then did Zhao Shaozhi remember how bold she was in her behavior just now. She held the face in both hands and covered her face tightly, and her heart hit the wall for a moment.

Just now, she had completely lost her mind by her son's male hormones, and recalled the feeling of being a woman in a short time.

Now I realize how ridiculous all this is and how far Song Tong's behavior is.

But now I don’t have the right to scold him, after all, it was me who didn’t stop him from doing anything.

Zhao Shaozhi felt that her body was so sticky that she felt very uncomfortable. She took off her clothes and found that her underwear was soaked.

The outside of her pants was the smell of semen and the inside was the smell of vaginal fluid, which made her recall the passion just now, and her cheeks turned red.

She hasn't had sex for too long. Although she is indeed at the age of needing sex, she has become a little used to it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this time, Song Tong just rubbed her pussy with her cock, and there were several pieces of fabric in the middle, which made her feel so happy.

This climax was even more enjoyable and thorough than what I had with my husband.

Zhao Shaozhi swallowed, but there was also the smell of Song Tong in her mouth. She asked her back what kind of feelings she had for Song Tong, but she could not give an accurate answer in her heart. Instead, Song Tong's shadow had left traces in her heart, making her heart beat.

Zhao Shaozhi quickly turned on the shower and let the water flow on her body.

It is both to rinse the body and to cool the mind down.

There is no doubt that feelings have lost her reason a little, but the questioning of her heart has also lost her feelings.

She stroked her body, shook her head, and finally made a decision similar to escape. She wanted to put all this behind her and let life back on track.

What happened this night was buried in the sound of rain.

Outside the house, I also returned to my room.

Since I had taken a shower twice today, I didn’t want to take a shower for the third time, so I simply wiped my body and changed into new clothes.

At this moment, my mood was flying like a light feather, and I was so happy that I couldn't be more happy.

The transcendent actions made to my mother in the past were always admonished or resisted by her, but today with such a large scale, my mother only showed reserved rejection and failed to hold on for long before she surrendered.

Thinking of my mother's decisive attitude, and now she is half-rejected, this is a good sign, which shows that my mother is not completely unable to accept me. No matter what, there is hope.

I even feel a little grateful for the uninvited rain today. Although it turned me into a chicken, without this opportunity, I would not be able to break through my mother's psychological defense so quickly.

Unexpectedly, what a strong mother actually lacks the most is a sense of security, a sense of security that a man can support this family.

I secretly made up my mind to awaken myself to become more mature, reliable and masculine, so that I can truly impress my mother.

This journey is not simple, but it is not possible that it does not exist at all.

After changing my clothes quickly, I returned to the living room and sat on the sofa.

The sofa was left with my mother's body temperature, reminding me of the fact that everything was not a fantasy. I sucked the sweetness of my mother's cherry lips and savored the ups and downs of my mother's body. The desire that had just faded began to take advantage of the opportunity again.

Meow Wave

Xiao Mi ran over and jumped onto my lap. I gently stroked its fur, and couldn't help but sigh that Xiao Mi is really a human cat.

When my mother was afraid, she was with her, and she didn't make trouble until the passion just ended. Thinking of this, I rubbed its little head and told it that it would add delicious food to it tomorrow.

Xiao Mi meowed, opened her mouth and yawned, then rubbed me twice, looking very satisfied.

Zhao Shaozhi finally calmed down her mood, then turned off the shower, changed her clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as I went out, I saw Song Tong teasing the cat, looking happy, and couldn't help but get angry.

She didn't realize that her anger was caused by Song Tong's seemingly taking everything seriously and not caring about herself; she didn't notice that she was going to forget this matter, but she was extremely angry when she saw that Song Tong didn't care; she didn't notice that this anger was actually the same as the little girl's spoiled towards her boyfriend.

Zhao Shaozhi's mind was full of the scenes of Song Tong being flirting with him just now. The more she thought about it, she became more angry. She walked to Song Tong in two steps in three steps, and wanted to knock a chestnut on his head.

When I saw my mother coming out, I looked like a bad person. I quickly put the kitten down and got up to greet her.

I walked to my mother and gently hugged her. My mother gently hit my arm with great pleasure and hummed. Seeing this, I couldn't help laughing.

This look is very similar to when Xiaofei is angry. I have rich experience in dealing with this situation.

I repeatedly showed compliments, and at the same time used touch and praise to calm my mother's emotions.

Seeing that his son was acting so satisfactory, the resentment that had just emerged from thin air just now was like a balloon that had loosened the gate, and it all disappeared in an instant.

Song Tong's sweet words made him feel happy again. It was the first time he could tell his heart that he had met him.

I sat down with my mother in my arms, and the two of them watched the show together.

It’s strange that the rain has become smaller and smaller since my mother ran to the bathroom. Now, through the window, the sound of the rain can’t be heard, but it can still be seen that she has not stopped.

Of course, the thunder and light flash that almost stirred the world also retreated invisibly.

I was hoping that the thunder and lightning would not stop, so that there would be enough reason to sleep in the same bed with my mother.

But after all, things don’t go as expected, so I have to find other reasons, which doesn’t seem so legitimate.

My mother snuggled in my arms, eating fruits on the table and watching TV entertainment programs. The atmosphere between the two was closer than ever before.

Xiao Mi also lay quietly on the side, squinting her eyes comfortably.

Mom, I'll sleep with you tonight.Taking advantage of such a great opportunity, I quickly explained the plan to my mother in my heart, would it be good to sleep together? You kept watching the rain, don’t you feel safe when you sleep with two people?

After hearing what I said, my mother's hand stopped suddenly. She looked at herself, turned her head to look at me, then rolled her eyes, and said angrily: How old is you still have to act coquettishly, and sleep by yourself tonight.Release your hands, release them.

I smiled embarrassedly. I used to be a little shy when I acted like this with my mother, but the effect was really good, so I didn't care so much.

Now this move suddenly became unsatisfactory to my mother, and all I left was embarrassment.

After hearing my mother's words, I quickly put my hands off and put my arms away, looking like a good boy.

My mother knocked my head: You little pervert, you are really thinking about taking advantage of your mother all the time.You are so old, and you still don’t know how to restrain yourself. You act coquettishly with your mother all day long, so you can’t bother with me.

Although I was disgusted in my words, there was no real disgust. I laughed and grabbed my mother's hand. Of course, I like you the most.After that, I asked my mother to have a mouthful.

When Zhao Shaozhi saw Song Tong's face getting closer, she knew that the boy had no idea. She kissed her before and was dry, but now she was going to attack her again. She didn't dare to stay too much, so she quickly got up and went back to her room.

In order to cut off his persistent spirit of candy, Zhao Shaozhi really locked the door this time.

She lay on the bed, her mind full of Song Tong's appearance, and she couldn't drive it away no matter how hard she was. The beautiful scenes that happened at night were constantly played in front of her eyes like movies, making her both ashamed and anxious.

She buried her face in the pillow, thinking of her son's considerate and tenderness that was completely different from his father, and she felt her heart pounding.

I looked at my mother who was running away like a rabbit and smiled knowingly.

Although she avoided it, this feeling of being blushed to the point where she was more like a girl who had just fallen in love but didn't know what to do. This feeling made me feel overjoyed.

This means that not only does not reject me, my mother may even understand my feelings for her in her heart.

Of course I am not in a hurry to let her accept me completely. After all, my mother and I have spent more than ten years, and the days we will be with us will be longer, so there is no need to rush for a moment.

Thinking of this, I also went back to the room with satisfaction. Although I did not realize the plan to share the same bed with my mother, I have already received enough today, and I am already very satisfied with this.

The lights in the living room were out, and the rain outside the window was still drizzling.

The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, and with the company of the rain, they entered their dreams.