Chapter 52-53

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is afternoon.

My mother sat in the office, correcting her homework.

She picked up the ballpoint pen and drew it, stared at the paper for a moment, shook her head as regretfully, and wrote down a few words, and sighed a long sigh.

The tea on the table had already been cold, but she didn't notice that she usually picked up the cup and drank it all.

The sky outside the window was very clear. She looked at the sky that looked like a child's heart, but she felt a little hesitant.

She suddenly felt that everything was so dazzling that she didn't know where to turn her eyes.

Just in this unsettling uneasy, the scene that happened with her son in the bathroom at noon quietly arose in her mind again. The absurd scene made her red and closed her eyes in shame.

But even though her eyes were dark, she couldn't stop her from recalling her son.

The temperature, smell, and touch, these feelings suddenly disappeared in front of her, making her already confused heart even more troubled.

She didn't know why she didn't stop her son, but instead helped him do something blasphemy. This made the relationship between the mother and son a lot ambiguous, which was exactly what she didn't want to see the least.

She was determined to escape from the quagmire, but her unspeakable mood was like an addicted arm holding her firmly, in a dilemma.

The constraints of ethics warned her to speak and act, but although this rule is clear, its effect is very limited. As the saying goes, keeping the laws of nature and removing human desires, and asking a person to completely go against his inner wishes, how many people can do it?

The beauty that had just happened rolled in her mother's mind, and it also tugged her heartstrings like a breeze, causing a rippling sound in her heart. In that hot breath, she felt a call from ancient instinct. The sound of the horn deep in her mind made her fall into fantasy, fantasizing that her son became a tall and mighty man, and she was like a beloved thrush curled up in his arms. With this imagination, she actually felt the squirting juice from her private parts wet her underwear and became a little sticky.

The mother, who was addicted to the dream, then she realized that she blushed and for some reason, such a picture appeared in her heart unconsciously.

She quickly shook her head, drove out the absurd idea, and secretly called herself a shameless woman. As a mother, how could she have an undue relationship with her son?

The tea that remained in her mouth became slightly bitter. The mother sighed. The recent events really made her a little confused. Faced with her son's fierce pursuit, she was reluctant to refuse for some reason. Even if she was cold to him for a while, she would soon return to the past because of her heartache. This repeated ups and downs made the relationship between the two extremely subtle, and her mood became ambiguous.

My mother picked up the complicated documents on the table and packed them up as if she was tidying up her heart. The paper gently tapped on the table and made a crisp sound. She cleared her pasty thoughts and focused her consciousness on work again.

Hey, Shaozhi, please fill in this form.Before he saw him, he heard his voice first. A person broke in from outside the office. Zhao Shaozhi looked closely and saw that he was the leader of the teaching group.

She quickly got up and greeted her. The team leader usually would not come to her, unless it was a particularly important matter, and perhaps the school had assigned new tasks.

What's wrong with the team leader? Is there any changes in the teaching plan for this semester?

Oh, no, it’s not, it’s about to be the annual outstanding teacher selection, and it’s nominating.I think about it, it is the most suitable for you.I see your usual efforts, and the students' grades are also very good. It would be a pity not to choose you.Come on, fill in the form and I will submit the nomination.

The teaching team leader showed her an encouragement smile. Seeing that her work was recognized by her superiors, her mother couldn't help laughing, and her mood was as bright as the sunshine in the afternoon.

With just a few strokes, the parts that should be written were filled. The team leader briefly reviewed it and nodded to his mother, "Okay, then I'll leave first."Alas, stop sending it, you can be busy.

Thank you, team leader, thank you so much.The mother thanked repeatedly, and the teaching team leader just waved his hand and left.

Soon, the office returned to silence. The good news from the sky made my mother very happy and became much more excited. After a while, all the work at hand was completed.

She stretched and moved her muscles, thinking that she should really celebrate tonight.

Otherwise, let Xiaotong bring Xiaofei to play. It just so happens that he can also cook a few specialties and relax tonight.

My mother thought that her strange behavior recently might be caused by too much pressure, so she decided to hold a simple banquet at home to treat herself and entertain her son's girlfriend.

Thinking of this, she quickly called her son.

Well, okay, I get it, bye.

After hanging up the phone, Xiaofei looked at me and stared at my face expectantly.

Seeing her like a kitten, she was reserved and uninquired, and couldn't help laughing. It's mom. She said she was nominated for an excellent teacher today and said she wanted to celebrate and let me take you home for dinner.

Li Xiaofei blinked her eyes, with an expression that she didn't react. I gently poked her forehead, and she seemed to have recovered and became at a loss.

Go to your house tonight?I, I, was not ready at once... Xiaofei was playing with her fingers in a hurry. Seeing her acting like this, I couldn't help but feel pity, took her hand and gently stroked it.

What are you afraid of? I haven’t met my mother before, why are you so timid when you get familiar with me now?I pulled her and wanted to take the opportunity to kiss her, but she seemed to have predicted what I wanted to do in advance, so she hid away.

I saw Xiaofei blushing her cheeks, her shoulders gently hit me, and cursing softly: Humph, what a disciple, there are so many people here watching, what do you want to do?

Of course, I see my little girlfriend so cute, I need to kiss her.I put it on again while she was not prepared. Xiaofei pushed me, and her tone was still a little nervous. It was too sudden. I wasn't ready yet. What should I do if my aunt saw the joke?I'll talk to you when I get home.

OK, I know.I gently scraped her nose. I was sitting in the park near her home with Xiaofei, preparing to leave after a while, but my mother's sudden call disrupted the plan, but Xiaofei had no intention of refusing the invitation.

The relationship between her and her mother is even better than that between me and me. Maybe it is because the two are so similar that conflicts are rare.

Then you wait for me here and I will be back later.Xiaofei slipped away like a butterfly. I originally wanted to take the opportunity to take advantage of it, but now I lost my wife and my army.

I have to sigh that after staying with the little girl for a long time, she can see through it. Sometimes I can see my little thoughts clearly by her.

Although there are occasional headaches, overall, this tacit tacit understanding still has a hint of sweetness.

I sat on the bench, pondering my mother's thoughts.

As before, she always stayed with me when celebrating good things, but this time she specifically told me to bring Xiaofei with me, not knowing why.

In fact, my mother often talked about Xiaofei before, but due to various reasons, the two did not meet many times.

In the eyes of her mother, she already regarded Xiaofei as her decisive daughter-in-law.

In my heart, I still feel a little confused.

I like Xiaofei, but my favorite is my mother. For me, mother is of course more important than Xiaofei, but if my mother ranks Xiaofei ahead of me, what should I do if this conflict arises?

During the exam, I don’t like multiple-choice questions. It is a very dislike to limit my personal choices with rules and regulations, let alone at this time.

After waiting for a while, Xiaofei ran towards me in small steps.

This time she changed into a dress I had never seen before.

On weekdays, she always wears a well-behaved school uniform and is mainly light when going out together on weekends. However, this casual outfit not only perfectly highlights Li Xiaofei's cuteness, but does not appear to be heavy and complicated under the gorgeous decorations, which really complements the little beauties in our family.

Before this, I rarely saw her wearing such a small skirt, and this freshness added a little bit. Even I, who lived with Xiaofei every day, couldn't help but admire her.

So beautiful, come here and let me take a good look.I admired Xiaofei's charming appearance. Of course, it was hard to satisfy me just because I couldn't help but hold her in my arms and show it off to the people coming and going around me.

Li Xiaofei gave me a blank look and deliberately kept a short distance: Come on, you must have a random touch, it's in public, so I won't give you this opportunity.By the way, should we go back early or late?

I thought for a while, and thought it would be better to go home early to help my mother. If I asked my mother to do everything well, we would sit and enjoy the fruits of it. I felt a little uneasy.

Thinking of this, I said to Xiaofei: Mom is too tired to prepare by herself. Let’s go home now. What else can you help with? What do you think?

Xiaofei nodded, perhaps because she remembered the scene of meeting her mother, and her expression still looked a little shy.

I took the opportunity to grab her hand and hold it tightly, so that she would not have another chance to escape.

She twisted her wrist and tried to break free, but she quickly gave up and let me pull it like this, leaning against me shyly, as if she didn't want others to see it.

When I got home, it was not completely dark, and my mother had already returned home. The lights at home were on, and it looked warm and safe from outside.

I haven't had such a state of mind for a long time. I was outside with Zhang Keying a few times before and got home very late. At that time, I couldn't help but feel a little worried and afraid when I was scolded by my mother.

After that, I rarely go home later than my mother.

When I opened the door, I heard crackling sounds from the kitchen from afar. Before I could walk in, Xiao Mi ran out of the room and kept rubbing against my feet.

Xiaofei was a little scared when she saw Xiao Mi, but she found that it was not as arrogant as the wild cat outside, but was very gentle. She also approached carefully and gently touched its little head.

Xiao Mi meowed while rubbing against Xiaofei's palm, making her laugh so hard that she couldn't stop laughing.

Mom, we are back.I shouted into the kitchen.

I'm back, okay, Xiaofei is here too, please invite her in.The mother hurriedly walked out of the kitchen and greeted her.

Xiaofei also responded quickly: Hello, aunt!I'm here, can I help?

No, no, you and Xiaotong sit and wait for a while, I will finish it soon.As my mother said this, her hands were in a hurry and seemed a little anxious.

I know that my mother didn't want her to do it because Xiaofei came, but the hurried she was, the more she was, the more she was, the more she was, the more she was, so I pulled Xiaofei to her side: Mom, let's do it, let's help, it would be better to finish it earlier, right? Xiaofei was a little hungry, right?

Just aunt, let Xiaotong and I do something. You are so hardworking, we are so embarrassed to just look at it. Let's help.Xiaofei also made up for a few words with me. My mother pondered for a while, and finally nodded. She briefly told us about the ingredients to be processed, and then hurried back to the kitchen.

Xiaofei and I looked at each other and divided the work and cooperated tacitly.

I was peeling and picking the vegetables, and she was responsible for cleaning them. She cut them a few more times when necessary. While we were talking and laughing, our hands were moving smoothly. Although the ingredients to be processed were piled up on the side like a mountain, they were all finished in a short while.

I told my mother that she asked us to put the things outside and then we could go and rest.

I thought it would be enough for my mother to be alone in the kitchen. If there were too many, it would inevitably cause some trouble, so I took Xiaofei to the living room to sit.

Although I was on the TV, neither of them had the intention to watch it. Xiaofei quietly asked about various things at home, and I responded one by one, occasionally waiting for my mother to bring out the prepared dishes to help the plate, and time passed quickly.

My mother made a big table of dishes today, which was so rich that the three of us could not eat.

Looking at my mother's expression, I know how happy she is today. Of course, my mother is happy, and I feel the same for me.

Maybe there are too many bad things recently. She was always a little depressed before, but now it looks much more reassuring.

Xiaofei helped add food, set up the dishes, and then sat quietly beside me.

She was still a little bit unwilling to let go. When her mother saw her appearance, she couldn't help laughing: Xiaofei, it's not the first time we have met, why are we still doing so? Come, eat it.

Li Xiaofei nodded, and I also told her not to be so polite, just like at home, she replied gently, "I know." Although she still sat in a proper manner, she at least relaxed her posture.

Xiaofei, Xiaotong didn’t bully you in school, right?How are you two now?When my mother saw Li Xiaofei, she always looked extremely enthusiastic and started chatting.

No...the relationship is pretty good.Xiaofei secretly looked at me, and I quietly stretched out my arms under the table and touched Xiaofei's hand.

She patted me lightly, but I insisted on entangling it, so I had to follow me.

This sneaky intimacy has a wonderful stimulation, and Xiaofei's shy appearance really makes people feel a little reluctant to stop.

My mother didn't notice the little movement under the table, but just sighed and said: OK, then I'll feel relieved.Usually Xiaotong still has to rely on you to take care of her. This child is confused and not so gentlemanly to girls. If he bullies you, he will tell me that I will teach him a lesson.

This time Xiaofei showed a gloating smile. I scratched my head and felt embarrassed to refute.

Seeing that I was embarrassed, Xiaofei gently patted my shoulder, leaned her body towards me a little, and said to her mother: It's okay, aunt, Song Tong is still very nice to me, I'm already very satisfied.

I looked at Xiaofei's face, and there was a hint of rationality in the purity and tenderness, which was really adorable.

Xiaofei seemed to notice my gaze, turned to look at me, and in an instant, the two of them looked at each other, and a ray of faint ripples slashed in it.

The mother looked at Yingying's two people who were silent and couldn't help but sigh that the relationship between the two children had indeed reached a very deep level, and it was afraid that ordinary difficulties would be difficult to break them apart.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little relieved. The son she cared about the most seemed to have finally found her home. The stone that had been hanging in her heart finally fell down.

But at the same time, she felt something in her heart spreading out, which made her feel very heartbroken.

The puzzles that are indescribable in words are intertwined in her heart, making her breathing strangled, leaving only a long and permeable pain.

This was a day worth celebrating. I was qualified to be praised. My child's relationship was also very stable. It was a good thing that was both good, but Zhao Shaozhi himself couldn't understand why she was like a sharp thorn in her heart.

She had not realized that her feelings for her son had changed drastically, and the jealousy contained in this hidden emotion was the key to the silence in her heart.

She never found her slowness towards feelings, just like her step-by-step life trajectory.

She should have run regularly like a long-lasting celestial body until her son Cute developed a sense of gender and completely muddled her life.

In her heart, her son is still instinctively attached to her mother. She is indeed unable to understand that the definition of love is not narrow, and situations that transcend the ordinary principles also occur from time to time.

Bloodline, environment, age, and incompleteness are the devils that countless lovers have fought for the first and then fought from ancient times to the present.

For some reason, my mother, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became silent. Today was a good day, but when I saw my mother turn from sunny to rain, I couldn't help but feel worried.

I wanted to ask my mother why she was worried, but she would only say nothing happened, so I changed the topic and took La Xiaofei's hand to my mother: Mom, congratulations on nominating an outstanding teacher today, I knew my mother was the best.

Xiaofei, who was standing by, also understood what I meant and quickly agreed: Yes, yes, I must congratulate my aunt.Song Tong, let’s give my aunt a cup.

Of course, we two are underage and we must not be able to touch alcohol, so we have to use two bottles of soda instead.

The sound of bubbles overflowing on the wall of the cup sounded very pleasant. Xiaofei poured me a glass of soda, while I poured my mother a glass of red wine.

My mother has no habit of drinking on weekdays, but having a drink occasionally is not a bad thing, so she did not refuse.

OK, good boys, I have received your feelings.A smile appeared on the mother's face. She was a teacher, and she always felt a little warm in her heart about being able to see the child, especially her own children, becoming so sensible and considerate.

cheers.

The sound of clinking cups suddenly lifted the atmosphere in the room to its climax. After the joyful air that was dancing casually, it gradually became quiet.

Eat quickly, eat it.My mother waved her hand. Today she was really prepared very carefully. Not only did she like to eat, but she also had the flavors that Xiaofei liked. It seemed that she had thought about it carefully.

My mother's craftsmanship is nothing to say, not to mention that she has put in a lot of effort today, which reflects the pursuit of excellence. Even if she holds a big banquet in the hotel, she may not be comparable to her mother's table of dishes.

While praising her mother, Xiaofei used her meals elegantly and showed an extremely considerate appearance. I think no matter how picky a person is, she should praise her.

My mother responded with a smile, then quietly fell silent, just staring at Xiaofei and me without saying a word.

But at the same time, my mother filled herself with wine glass after glass, and then drank it all in one go.

I thought my mother was just drunk, but she felt it was a bit unusual, and I could see a little bit of the meaning of drinking to drown my sorrow.

Xiaofei was also a little anxious when she looked at her side, and repeatedly advised her mother: Aunt, don’t drink too much wine. Drinking too much wine is not good for her health.

My mother still said nothing, and was still drinking alone. The alcohol made her cheeks rosy like blood in a glass. She squinted her eyes, her eyes blurred, as if she could no longer recognize everything around her.

After pouring the last drop of red wine, her mother shook the empty bottle, as if she was a little dissatisfied, and with some relief, she stretched, moved to the sofa, and fell down swayingly.

Mom, are you okay?I had never seen my mother like this before, which made me really unable to let go. I wanted to get close to her, but I was driven away by her sweeping hands.

I'm fine, you guys eat first, I'll take a break and wait before closing the table.My mother's words almost turned into indescribable murmurs.

After a while, she closed her eyes and lay down on the sofa.

His breathing also became regular from disorderly, his raised eyelashes trembled slightly, as quiet as a palace painting.

I touched Xiaofei's hand, and she looked at her mother who was already asleep from time to time, without even moving her chopsticks.

I was worried that my mother would not be able to bear it if she was drunk like this, but now she was drunk and fell asleep peacefully, so she was a little relieved: It seems that she was too tired, so she finally vented.It's a good thing no matter how you say it, we don't have to worry too much.

Xiaofei nodded in confusion. After all, even I have never seen my mother like this, let alone her. In her heart, her mother has always been quiet and full of temperament, not like this kind of depressed appearance.

After we had dinner, we started to pack up the table.

Although my mother said she would let her come, how could she give it to her with peace of mind, judging by her current appearance?

I cleaned up the leftover dishes on the plate, and Xiaofei put them all away and took them to the kitchen. After a little bit of work, the two of them quickly cleaned up the table.

I took the remaining bowls and plates to wash.

Give me some and I'll take it for you.Of course, my goal is not to be so simple as kind-hearted.

Li Xiaofei's dress today is really charming and her performance is excellent, which makes me feel a little moved.

While she was concentrating on washing dishes, I quietly put my hand on her waist and gently hugged her in my arms.

Li Xiaofei was already concentrating on brushing the plate, but was suddenly attacked by me, and her movements stopped: Oh, stop making trouble, I can't even do this job.

Although there was a hint of resentment in her tone, she still tacitly agreed to my little moves.

I hugged her carefully, pressed her against her neck, and gently pressed her on: You are too cute yet, I can't help it.

Li Xiaofei was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak. She leaned against my chest as if she was hiding. The spring water floated in her eyebrows and eyes, full of delicate expressions.

When I face such a little beauty, I naturally couldn't sit still without any hesitation. I wrapped my arms around her waist and touched her restlessly.

Xiaofei closed her eyes and raised her head, as if a beautiful swan was waiting for her lover's favor.

When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless people in the world. I am also filled with love, following the atmosphere, and I will kiss you. At this moment, I can only hear a crisp snap, like the sound of a cup knocking down.

This sudden sound swept away the atmosphere that had just spread, and even more shocked us both.

Xiaofei quickly left my arms. She pressed her little hand on my chest and gently pushed me to see what was going on.

I nodded, maybe my mother woke up and still had an alcohol content, so she knocked down the bottle on the table.

I hurried to the living room and saw my mother leaning against the side of the coffee table with drunken eyes. The kettle on the table was knocked down, and a stream of water escaped from the mouth of the bottle and flowed to the ground.

I quickly put the bottle straight, and didn't care about dragging off the water on the ground, so I helped my mother's body to the sofa.

Mom, if you want to drink water, just say it. I'll pour it for you. Come on.I hurriedly found a clean cup, poured the water and handed it to my mother. I was afraid that she would not be able to hold it firmly, so I put the cup in the palm of her hand and held her hands with both hands.

My mother's drunkenness was not gone, and her hair was dispersed in a mess, but she added a wavy beauty that was completely different from her usual mother's temperament.

If the mother is usually intellectual and well-educated, then now she is more so-called feminine, which is fascinating and enchanting.

She glanced at me inadvertently, but it seemed like a shocking glance, and suddenly hit my heart hard.

I held my breath for a moment. This was what my mother never could have shown. If I hadn't been drunk today, I would have never seen it.

In front of me, my mother always tried hard to play the role of a teacher or a mother, but she almost did not show the charm of a woman. Although my mother's appearance was already beautiful enough, she finally had a sense of distance, and a feeling that she could only be seen from afar but not played with.

But such a mother smashed the so-called mental defense to pieces, which was quite like a loss of life at first sight.

Although my mother had opened her eyes, she still seemed to be awake but not awake. She drank water, leaned half against the sofa, narrowing her eyes slightly, like a tired cat, making people unable to help but want to get close.

Just as I was still admiring my drunken mother, Li Xiaofei walked out of the kitchen, pulled a piece of paper from the table and wiped her hands, and then waved her palms like a lucky cat.

Song Tong, it’s getting late, and if I don’t go back, my mother will be worried, so I’ll leave.

I looked up at the clock and it was already night before I knew it. If it was too late, I would probably not be able to catch the last bus.

I nodded and said to Xiaofei: Yes, okay.I'll send you there.

No, there is a station downstairs. You can go directly to my community. You can't let you do two buses back and forth, right?

I took her hand with confidence: That doesn't matter, it's natural to be a gentleman.

Seeing me like this, Li Xiaofei covered her mouth and laughed, and hurriedly said: OK OK, if you accompany me back, you will not be able to come back soon if there is no car.Besides, my aunt was so drunk and knocked her over just now. It would be inappropriate if you don’t take care of her.OK OK OK I'll leave, bye.

What I like most about this little girl is her tenderness and considerateness. Perhaps the good wife is here to describe a girl like Xiaofei.

Standing at the door, watching her leave until her back could no longer be seen, she closed the door reluctantly.

I wanted to clean up some messy parts of my house, but I was still a little concerned about my mother's situation, so I walked to the sofa.

My mother was still drunk, and her unprepared attitude made the little demon in my heart feel ready to move. I swallowed and my face kept approaching my mother.

The closer I touched, the closer I touched, until the moving red lips were within reach. I was about to kiss the nectar in the morning, but I didn't expect that my mother's tightly closed eyes had been completely opened, and the expression on her face seemed to be a smile, which was quite playful, as if she was just talking about it.

I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and I was too focused on appreciating my mother's beauty that I didn't notice that she had woken up long ago.

How about it, little pervert, you know you have bad intentions.My mother spitted, full of resentment, and there were traces of charm in the resentment, as if she was flirting with her, which made me unable to control her.

When my mother was caught off guard, I immediately kissed her. My mother subconsciously blocked her. However, this resistance was like a piece of paper that could be broken by fingers. My mother's desire to refuse even further aroused my interest. I gently pulled my tongue deep into my mother's mouth. I, who had kissed her many times, had already guided me how to tease her desire. My drunken mother seemed to have also been hanged up by me. She was no longer as reserved and resisted as before, but responded to me enthusiastically like a flame.

The tongue is entangled, slippery and dense, and the warm touch constantly stirs the bottom line in my heart, making my desires swell even wilder.

I indulged in savoring the saliva in my mother's mouth, and the slightly overflowing alcohol also made me a little confused.

The heat coming from my lower body forced me to ask for more pleasure from my beloved mother. Just a tongue kiss could not meet my needs. I boldly rode on my mother, and my mother also stood up to cater to me.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, and I hugged my mother's waist, and my mother also surrounded my back. The two of them fitted together and continued the fierce kiss, the touch of lips, the grinding of teeth, the interweaving of tongue and tongue, the exchange of liquid and liquid, countless lusts were concentrated in this long kiss like time, the forbidden love gate was completely opened by alcohol, and all the shackles were broken.

Before I knew it, my hands had climbed up to my mother's breasts. The plump breasts had a natural attraction to me, which made me lean on it without anyone noticing.

Through the clothes, I touched them carefully. Although my memory was a little blurry, my mother had been furious because I touched her breasts before, so she became instinctively cautious.

My palm pressed against the fabric, but my mother did not have any special abnormal reactions. This made me feel very confident and the force on my hands became slightly heavier.

The full touch on my chest was completely conveyed with my grasp.

My chest that I had been thinking about day and night was held in my hands, and this happiness made me feel a little illusory.

My mother seemed to have recovered from the tender and sweet kiss. She moaned and pushed me away.

As expected, the stimulation of my mother to my chest is still too strong, and my mother will not let me touch it so easily no matter what.

I felt a little disappointed, but I was a little more awake because of this. After all, I had made my mother unhappy before, but now I don’t want to have a rift in the relationship between the two because of a temporary speed.

The mother stood up staggeringly, and the paralysis of alcohol made her moves still difficult and her body was unstable.

Her mouth opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she could only whisper.

Seeing my mother's appearance, I immediately went up to support her.

My mother pushed me and stopped me outside, and kept saying something, and could only hear a little pervert.

I pulled my mother and pushed me. In the middle of pushing, my mother, who was already unable to move, suddenly lost her balance and overwhelmed me to the ground.

I saw bright eyes before my eyes, so clear that I could recognize my own reflection. In the eyes of each other, an ambiguous aura surrounded us again.

Unexpectedly, this time my mother took the initiative to kiss her, like a coquettish big sister, hugging my neck, pressing her chest against my chest, as soft as a newly sunken feather pillow.

I was surprised by my mother's sudden attack. I was stunned for a moment, thinking that I had hallucinations, but the warm feeling in my mouth reminded me that this is the reality.

Faced with my mother's extraordinary enthusiasm, I did not escape, but instead put it on and turned this kiss into a long love word again.

Of course, my hands stopped for this, but quietly touched my mother's buttocks, and the elastic feeling of her buttocks was a different kind of enjoyment.

I grabbed my buttocks with both hands, but unfortunately my mother was wearing denim shorts. The solid fabric was really a bit disgusting. Unwilling to stop, I grabbed the gap in my pants and stretched in.

This time, just through a pair of underwear, the delicate and smooth touch of the underwear complements the round and tightness of the buttocks, which is an addictive experience.

However, my crime was quickly stopped by my mother. I felt it was not that obvious through my pants before. This time I stretched my hands directly in, and even if I felt like I had a meal, I would still find it.

My mother held my hand and glared at me.

In this look, I saw sorrow, coquettishness, softness, and charm.

The beauty of mother is hard to describe in a single way. She is like a goddess descending from the sky, with a kind of beauty that is separated from all things in the world and a kind of beauty that hangs above mortals, which makes people admire, love pity, appreciate, and miss it.

My mother glared at me, but did not push me away again, but leaned her head against my shoulder.

I didn't dare to move around at this moment, so I had to rely on my mother to be attached to my arms like a bird.

After a while, my mother never made any moves.

I felt a little curious, and broke away from her holding my hand, raised my eyes and found that my mother closed her eyes again and fell asleep.

She worked hard and drank again, and must have been very sleepy.

Although such a beautiful woman who curled up on me should be considered a blessing, I have no idea of ​​taking advantage of others' danger. What my mother needs is to have a good rest. If I take this opportunity to do something, it will definitely be a disaster that will be a grief and resentment of others.

Thinking of this, I tried hard to suppress the lust that had just surged into my chest, gently stroked my mother's back, and then struggled to get up and hugged her in my arms.

The living room was not far from the room, but my mother was drunk and unconscious. It took a lot of effort to take her back to the room, put her gently on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt.

I looked at my mother's peaceful sleeping face, said good night in my heart, then stepped out, and carefully closed the door.

When she heard the sound of the door closing, her mother was suddenly awakened. She looked at the closed door and had a vague impression of what had just happened.

She didn't know why she did such a bold behavior just because of a few drops of wine, and she didn't realize the deep feelings in her heart.

Thousands of emotions mixed together, turning into huge waves of confusion and stirring upside down in my mother's heart.

However, this complicated feeling did not linger for long, and the feeling of alcohol brought endless fatigue and pressed on her.

Finally, she closed her eyes and fell asleep deeply.