Chapter 58-61

The next day was the weekend, and it was my long-awaited rest day.

The reason I am looking forward is because now that I have become a nominal couple with my mother, I may be able to do something more than before.

Actions, titles, and further development, everything I fantasize about will become reality.

I seemed to see myself hugging my mother, pridefully raising my head and showing off to the spectators around me.

Just as I was imagining, I suddenly realized that my mother was gone.

As if I woke up from a dream of another lifetime, I raised my head and found myself sitting on the sofa in the mall.

Looking back, I went shopping with my mother at Greentown Plaza.

Maybe it's because I'm a little tired, so I'm distracted.

I touched my forehead, yawned, and gathered my energy again.

The shopping mall was a little noisy on the weekend, and there were some customers scattered in the store, so the shopping guide was diligently guiding him.

When I looked up, I was hitting my mother and walked out of the fitting room.

My mother gently pulled the hem of her skirt, her expression seemed a little restrained.

She was wearing a one-piece pleated chiffon floral dress, the hem of the skirt covered her knees, and the upper part was wrapped around her arms with a half-sleeved one, looking a little light.

The mother pulled and pulled a little embarrassedly, secretly glanced at herself in the mirror, but quickly retracted her eyes. This action was more suitable for this outfit, and suddenly turned her mother into a 17 or 18-year-old girl in her flower season.

The clothes my mother liked to wear before were all very focused on practicality, either suits or shirts and jeans. Now the clothes she wears pay more attention to beauty, which really makes her feel uncomfortable.

My mother had changed several sets of clothes, but she was not satisfied.

From my perspective, in fact, every piece is good. After all, for a beautiful woman like my mother, you don’t need to pay too much attention to matching to get a good effect.

However, although I praised my mother, I still rolled my eyes from her. She seemed not satisfied. She was worried that she would show too much and was worried that it would be inconvenient to clean it.

In short, this mother's exclusive fashion show still feasted me. How does it look?

My mother even became a little uncertain when she asked me.

Judging from her appearance, she should be very satisfied with this dress.

Because the previous ones were all gone after looking in the mirror and then went back to change them. I think my mother might just be worried about whether the style of the skirt is suitable for her.

It's very suitable for you and looks very beautiful, so choose this one.At this time, of course I have to push my mother. I also hope she will change a little. My mother never dressed up very much before, but is this her sincerity?

Whose women don’t like beauty?

My mother took too much pressure from reality and devoted herself to her career and family.

Now I am growing up, and I hope that my mother can think more about herself.

Her happiness is my happiness.

When my mother heard what I said, she couldn't help laughing: You, you said what I'm wearing, you're such a singular person.

But I'm telling the truth, you look great in whatever you wear.I think this one is especially suitable for you and looks particularly fashionable.

He is still stylish and can be so sloppy.OK, then buy this one.

The mother greeted the salesperson and wanted to wrap the clothes.

But my mother finally changed it, and it was a pity to put it away again. So I told my mother that it was rare to change it, so she just dressed like this.

My mother thought about it for a while, but nodded and agreed to my suggestion.

After coming out of the store, I took my mother's hand without saying a word. My mother seemed helpless: I kept holding my hand when I came, and now I am holding it. You kid, you really have no choice but to do anything to you.

I am afraid that my beautiful girlfriend will be lost, what if I take her away?I continued the conversation and quipped.

Go and go, don't talk nonsense.My mother turned her head and did not make any more refutations. She just looked embarrassed and I stopped when I saw it. If it was too much, it would definitely make my mother angry.

Gradually, I can also grasp the trick of talking to women. If I rush forward, I will only hit the south wall. Only by attacking back and forth can I properly reconcile the sense of distance.

In this way, I took my mother's hand and walked all the way, and decided to find a place to have a meal first.

It was just the meal time, and the restaurant teams in Greentown Plaza were crowded together. After weighing the pros and cons, I decided to take my mother to the outside of the square to find a small shop for lunch.

Although it was a bit far away, generally speaking, restaurants in shopping malls tend to be chain-based fast food, and they are still a little bit worse in terms of taste, while small restaurants on street corners often have surprises.

Moreover, I have some thoughts.

After all, this is my first date after establishing a relationship with my mother. I always have to feel a little ritual. There are so many people in the square, so it is quite difficult to do anything. It is better to find a quiet place.

In the end, I chose an old restaurant that has been open for many years here and ordered some dishes that my mother likes to eat.

I am familiar with my mother's preferences, so this little test is naturally difficult for me.

There were not many customers in the store, so the dishes were served very quickly. My mother and I talked and laughed while tasting the craftsmanship of the time-honored brands.

My mother praised her very much, but in my heart, the best thing is of course the taste of her mother.

It was warm, the smell of home.

Seeing that my mother was in a good mood, I intended to make a little more noise.

On the way here just now, I saw a little girl selling flowers, so I might as well take the opportunity to give my mother a bouquet of flowers.

Thinking of this, I think my mother hasn't collected flowers for a long time, so my father naturally doesn't have that kind of interest, and it's even more impossible for others.

But I knew my mother liked flowers. When I was young, my mother raised her at home. But later, more and more things to worry about every day, and the career of growing flowers was abandoned.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little sorry for my mother.

If you have the chance in the future, you will grow something with your mother, even if it is easy to raise succulents.

What is important is not what to do, but what two people do together. If so, even a very ordinary day has the value of commemoration. It is precisely because of the existence of a loved one that ordinary people have become extraordinary.

When I arrived at the intersection of the street, the little girl was still there.

Little brother, do you buy flowers? Look, they all bloom very well, what kind of flowers do you want?

Her question made me a little confused.

I know that my mother likes the most is lilies, but she always wants to give her a bouquet of roses. The temperaments of these two flowers are too different, and it is a bit incompatible with one bunch, so naturally they can only choose one of the two.

When the little girl saw me hesitating for a moment, she enthusiastically introduced me: If I give it to my girlfriend, of course, roses are the most suitable.I heard that roses are dyed red with the blood at the tip of their hearts. If they are given to the person they like, they are the best expressive of emotions.

I pondered for a moment, and after she said this, I chose the rose.

The sense of ritual between two people is better to have a more couple.

After buying the flowers, I speeded up and returned to the store, hid the bouquet behind me, and acted as naturally as possible to return to our table.

My mother had already stopped the news about her chopsticks looking at the phone, as if she was going to wait for me to come back and eat together.

Why have you been there for so long?mother asked with concern.

Dangdang!

While exaggeratingly expressing the onomatopoeia, I revealed the roses that had been hidden for a long time from behind and said to my mother: I gave them to you.

My mother opened her eyes wide in surprise, but there was another layer of joy in this shock.

The mother's eyes were rippling with light, and her eyebrows were stretched out, and she couldn't hide her joy.

However, she still blamed me on the surface and said that she should not spend money randomly.

My mother is good everywhere, but her personality is too pragmatic. Of course, this is not inherently found, and this makes people feel a little regretful.

But I don’t care about these things. As long as my mother can be so happy, it will be a huge satisfaction for me.

I put the rose in my mother's hands.

These flowers have been thoughtfully cut off the hard thorns, and the petals are bright red, as if water will drip out with a light pinch.

A sword is matched with a hero, and a flower is given to a beauty.I just want to give my mother a bouquet of flowers. However, although this flower is beautiful, it still cannot compare to her mother's beauty. Poets like to compare women to flowers. That must have never seen a woman as perfect as her mother, otherwise they would involuntarily exclaim that this is the shy flower of the moon.

Okay, you Ah, it's too exaggerated. There's nothing I can do about you, I'll just accept it.Let’s not talk about this anymore, eat first, come on, otherwise the food will be cold.

My mother put the bouquet aside and urged me to move the chopsticks quickly. I also obediently picked up a piece, but instead of moving it into my own bowl, I picked it up diligently and said with a sincere expression and sincere tone: Come on, mom, you eat first. You have worked hard on your usual days, so you should comfort me and eat more.

I felt something was not enough, so I picked up a few chopsticks and handed them over. My mother quickly stopped her.

OK OK OK OK OK I can’t eat so much, so you can’t eat it yourself.As the mother said, she laughed, learning like a little adult, and having a good look and considerate mother. She was very pleased.

Of course, don’t always treat me as a child, I can be considered half an adult.I said proudly, while secretly peeking around.

There were not many people in the store, and not many looked at us. I thought this was a good opportunity, so I quickly approached my mother and kissed her in the face.

My mother was stunned by my unexpected attack. She was stunned for a moment before she realized her reaction. She quickly smiled and angrily stretched out her hand to pat me. However, I had already expected it and dodged it in a flash and smiled proudly.

You child, really... My mother sighed. When she faced me, she always had no mistakes. As the saying goes, everything is inferior to another. When my serious personality meets my naughtyness, a fierce spark was sparked in an instant.

The time after that was gone, but when I was with my mother, I felt very comfortable just talking to me.

We talked about school affairs, and the embarrassing things that students encountered were the best materials.

Although her mother has been a teacher, she has never heard of the strange and strange experiences that some students have encountered, and she couldn't help laughing for a moment.

After the meal, the next stop was a problem hanging over my head. If it were the past, I would take a walk with my mother, but this time I always wanted to make some changes.

Mom, why don’t we go karaoke?After thinking about it, there is indeed no more suitable place.

We often go to the park. We always feel a little regretful when we don’t start entering the venue in the morning, but even if we go to K, it won’t seem abrupt. In addition, it is also a confined space, which is very suitable for two people to snuggle together intimately.

Thinking of this, I couldn't wait to get up and took my mother's hand.

No, that's all the things you young people play with, and it's not suitable for me.My mother waved her hand and looked like she refused. Otherwise, she would have a walk in the countryside. It would be nice to go out for a walk.

Alas, why do you say you are old again? Mom, you are obviously very young. If you don’t tell others on the street, you might think that we are siblings.Let's go with me and try new things is also good.

Seeing that my mother was a little shaken but hesitant, I smiled and said to her: Moreover, the most important thing is mentality. Look at those old people with good mentality, some of them are ninety years old, but they look younger than those who are sixty years old.Mom, you should keep a youthful heart and believe in yourself.

My mother was amused by my preaching of reason and emotion: I can’t tell you about this fallacy, okay, okay, let’s just listen to you.

Seeing that my mother agreed, I excitedly took her hand and walked towards the karaoke store.

In fact, I rarely come to such a store. After all, it is not allowed for minors to come alone. I have only been pulled by my classmates, and I must be accompanied by my brother or sister of my age.

After a few words of communication with the clerk, my mother opened the room and was almost pulled in by me.

The lights were flashing in the room. My mother was a little afraid of the darkness and suddenly pressed against me tightly.

I also hugged my mother's waist and slightly illuminated some of the lights.

But it is not too bright, and a slightly darker environment will make the atmosphere more ambiguous.

Just like now, there is only one breath distance between my mother and I, which makes me very excited.

My mother sat on the sofa, and it was the first time she came to such a place. She didn't know what to do, and she looked a wonderful sense of obedience.

I wanted to explain it to my mother, but I thought I might as well demonstrate how to do it myself, so I lit the song on the panel first.

After singing a few pop songs that I like more, my mother still couldn't let go and just looked at me quietly.

I scratched my head and thought about what to sing to liven up the atmosphere.

The love songs are somewhat unpleasant, and those who praise friendship seem inappropriate, otherwise they should sing a song for their mother.

At this moment, a song with a brisk melody popped up in my mind, and it was perfect to sing it to my mother.

Listen to your mother, don’t let her get hurt; you can only protect her if you want to grow up quickly.

I glanced at her mother, drinking the drink carefully, looking cute with the straw in her mouth, and I couldn't help but look at her.

My singing is not very good, but it is not particularly unpleasant. In short, it is not the type worth noting.

But my mother stared at me attentively, giving me great confidence all of a sudden.

No man would not want the person he liked to look at him, and a huge happiness that is not enough to be spoken of lingered in my heart.

Beautiful white hair sprouts in happiness; angel magic is kind in warmth.

My mother probably had never heard of this song, but as I listened to it, I hummed it.

I sat next to my mother, took her hand, and sang with a pretentious expression.

My mother was a little embarrassed by my appearance and shrank her body, but she didn't pull her hands back.

Seeing that the situation was going smoothly, I also struck while the iron was hot and ordered a few more songs for my mother.

Considering that my mother might not be able to muster up the courage to sing solo, she specially chose the chorus that her mother loved to listen to.

Come on, mom, come together too.I handed the microphone to my mother, but my mother hesitated for a moment and took it over.

In fact, when my mother was at home, she often hummed a few lyrics on a whim, but now she sang it formally, but now she is a little cowardly.

In fact, my mother's voice is beautiful and has a good musical feeling, so she is naturally very pleasant when singing.

But her voice was small, and it was time to pass by the sound that was almost accompanied.

In order to encourage her, I slightly increased my strength and held my mother's hand tightly, with my fingers interlocking.

The mother didn't want to participate in it at first, but when she saw her son singing so happily, she was infected without realizing it and began to hum gently to the melody.

My son also ordered a few chorus songs for himself, invited him to join him, and took his own hand again.

The two of them held hands and sang love songs duet. This scene made the mother feel her heart beat faster.

This is exactly the romance she had expected but never realized.

She also thought about what romantic things she and her husband did with her husband countless times, but a man was just two people before and after marriage. Especially after becoming a father of a child, he didn't care about himself or this family, and his former attentiveness seemed to be fake.

As a last resort, the mother could only hide her imagination of love in her heart, and was unknown to everyone.

Now, intentionally or unintentionally, her son ignited the long-silent candle in her heart again. She regained the delicate thoughts she was as a girl who was ashamed to leave but sniffing the green plum.

It is undeniable that the mother truly fell in love with her son, not the kindness and care of her mother, but the appreciation of a man as a woman.

Although my son is sometimes a little stupid, he is very good at taking care of women. In this regard, although his son is still young now, he should be very popular in the future.

After singing for a while, the mother felt a little embarrassed when she saw her son looking at her affectionately.

The heroes and heroines hugged each other tightly in the MV, and their son kissed them like this.

It was not such a lingering kiss, but just a touch of lips like a dragonfly. However, for the mother who had just found her first love, it was indeed the best medicine. She obediently cooperated with her son and kissed her from time to time.

Seeing this, the son kissed him more intensely. The two of them were sticky, as if they would never be separated.

Time passed by minute by minute, and even at the end, both of them were a little tired and leaned together intimately.

The mother rested her head on her son's shoulders, and a feeling of happiness and satisfaction surged in her heart.

As the son said, the most important thing is whether the heart is young.

I had become a little self-deprecating because of my failed relationship with my husband, and subconsciously thought that I was an old woman with insufficient charm.

But his son always coaxed himself patiently and carefully, telling himself that he is still beautiful. Although this child is a perfect pervert, it fully proves that he does like him.

Now, her mother has regained her youthful mentality and no longer complains about herself like before. She feels like she is radiant.

The cold violence of her husband and the failed marriage, these scars were engraved on her heart, making her worry forever.

But things gradually turned around.

The company of her son warmly nourishes her heart and gradually covers up the unforgettable hurt that makes her feel unforgettable.

She looked at her son quietly and even thought that it would be great now. As for what is the need to think about it in the future, for a person, the most important thing is to cherish the present.

I still hugged my mother, but this time it was at home, at night.

Today made me feel very satisfied, and I could feel that my mother was a little happy. Since that is the case, my efforts have value.

My mother didn't say anything to me, but the whole person showed a different state, and it was in a good direction.

I hope to bring happiness to my mother, this is the most important thing now.

There are variety shows on TV. Although the performance is exaggerated and artificial, it still has some meaning, which makes people unable to help but watch.

Before I knew it, the show was finished. I reached out to reach the remote control, but my other arm was unwilling to let go of my mother.

The posture suddenly became a little weird.

When will you hold Ah until you can't stand you, you're like a baby who can't grow up.The mother smiled angrily.

I snorted softly, tilted my head, and looked a little proud: Of course, I can't hold enough for a lifetime.

An impulse burst out in my heart, and I pushed my mother down on the sofa, and my body naturally pressed on it.

My mother suddenly opened her eyes wide and faced me with her eyes. The lightning between her eyes was shining and a clear tacit understanding flowed in the hearts of the two of them.

My mother was pressed on the sofa by me and struggled instinctively. She gently pushed my chest, but soon gave up, turned her eyes and raised her head slightly, so she didn't mean to refuse, but looked full of expectation.

Seeing my mother's beautiful but urgent appearance, her enthusiasm became even stronger.

Unlike the previous acquiescence, my mother now seems to have begun to enjoy this process, and the changes that have taken place step by step in my mother witnessed the changes of her mother and the changes in her feelings for me in her heart. This is what makes me most excited.

I didn't let my mother wait too long and kissed her very skillfully.

Such a scene has happened more than once on the sofa, and the cooperation between the two has also changed from being immature at the beginning to being proficient.

At first, we would bump into our teeth or accidentally bite our tongue when kissing, but now, our kiss is as smooth as silk. As long as one side moves a little, the other side can understand and cooperate with it.

My tongue was swimming on my mother's tongue, and my mother gently licked the root of my tongue. This warm feeling made my lower body jump.

I pressed my body again and stuck it with my mother. At the same time, I held my mother's lips. My mother made a whimpering sound, but she still came to me, but her little tongue teased me unwillingly.

Seeing my mother like this, I couldn't help but feel interested. I suddenly let go of my possession of my mother's lips, and my tongue that was driving straight into my body was suddenly exposed.

At this time, I pursed my lips again and took my mother's tongue in my mouth, as if a baby was sucking her breasts, savoring her mother's tongue to the fullest.

The warm and hot tongue has a touch of unspeakable sweetness on it, which makes people intoxicated.

My mother was a little unbearable by my attack and hurriedly wanted to withdraw her tongue and beg for mercy. I also invaded my mother's mouth, still entangled with her tongue. The sharpest parts of the two of them were sticky together, making the surrounding air thicker like newly picked honey.

After a while, this intense kiss came to an end.

Although the kiss was over, it completely aroused my desire. I only felt that the bottom was so hard that it hurt, and I couldn't wait to release it.

There have been precedents, so I understand that my mother is not too resistant to this matter. If she is too explicit, she will definitely be shy and angry, but if she takes the initiative to guide her, she will eventually be half-spoken.

So I leaned against my mother and leaned against her face, and said impatiently: Mom, I feel so uncomfortable down there, please help me.

Pooh.My mother pouted and frowned, with a slightly unhappy expression. She was such a little pervert who was thinking all day long and didn't do anything serious.

Just help me mom.I acted coquettishly, grabbed one of my mother's hands with both hands and put it in my pants.

The pants I wore at home were very loose, so I pulled my mother's hand in without much effort.

However, it is precisely because the pants are loose, so the pants are stretched high under the fully erected person, which looks a bit indecent.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this reason that my mother turned her head and didn't dare to look at me, but she didn't pull her hand back.

I looked at my mother with anticipation. My mother seemed to feel my burning gaze. She stretched out her hand slightly and touched me, but she immediately took it back like an electric shock.

My mother hesitated for a while before finally making up her mind to hold my hot lower body.

Seeing my mother working so hard, I couldn't help but feel a little moved and kissed her again.

My mother blocked her lips by me, but she didn't stop her movements. Unfortunately, the range of movement of her hands in her pants was still limited after all, so my mother was already clumsy about it, and the range of her masturbation was restricted again, making her feel a little embarrassed.

But even so, just my mother holding my cock with her delicate little hand gave me great satisfaction.

At the same time, the lack of pleasure may be a good thing, so that you can experience the mother's service for a while.

Perhaps because the whole palm cannot be used, my mother changed her attack method, gathered two or three fingers into a ring, clamped her foreskin tightly, and then pulled her arms back and forth.

This method stimulates the sensitive coronary groove very accurately, and a numb feeling came from the glans, as if it was addicted to make people not want to stop.

I didn't want to surrender, so I stretched out one hand, hugged my mother's buttocks, and began to rub it vigorously.

My mother turned her head, as if she was very dissatisfied with my attack, but she failed to struggle and was kissed firmly by me again.

The mother, who could not resist, was stroking her glans faster and faster. Her cool fingers pressed against her hot cock, giving her a very wonderful sense of comfort.

Occasionally, my mother's nails accidentally shave, and after the slight pain, it also makes her feel a strong stimulation.

In the invisible tug-of-war, I gradually got at a disadvantage. The sensitive reaction from my lower body reminded me of the reality that I was about to reach the limit. Soon, I felt something flowing over my waist, softening slightly, and then a strong sense of pleasure rushed to my lower abdomen, and finally burst out in a surging manner.

Ejaculation was only a moment, but at this moment I seemed to feel the world slowing down. I exhaled and my breath became a little violent.

The powerful impact of ejaculation made my head blank and I couldn't tell where I was.

Only the remaining fire after passion was still beating restlessly in my body.

The mother pulled out her hand, looking unhappy. She glanced at her hand, but her eyes didn't stop for long and sighed.

This lustful boy always makes trouble for himself, but what makes people angry is that he cannot refuse himself.

The sticky touch on my hands made me feel uncomfortable, not to mention the smell of fresh semen is very arrogant, and it stimulates my nose all the time.

First, cleared away the messy thoughts in his mind. The mother stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash her hands first, and then scolded her son when she came back.

But unexpectedly, the son posted it again with a tangled look.

He had just made a phone call for him, but his place seemed to be extremely hard.

The son pressed himself tightly from behind, and he was pressing his buttocks high.

I wore a very lightweight outfit at home, a combination of T-shirts and sports shorts.

In the past, I wore jeans more, but today I wanted to relax, so I chose a pair of thin shorts.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a failure. My son was tightly pressed against his buttocks, and the feeling came was also extremely obvious.

This kind of violation made the mother involuntarily startle. Although the son sometimes was a little out of line, he usually would not take such a risky move.

The most important thing is that in the face of his son's invasion filled with male yang energy, he seemed to be unable to remain calm. He was uneasy and uneasy, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Just as the mother was stunned, her son's body was also pressed against her back and kissed her from behind.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but my son did not kiss his cheek, but his ears, and he instinctively held it and sucked it and licked it.

The mother wanted to break away as soon as possible, but the extremely sensitive part of her body was firmly controlled by her son. She lost her strength for a moment. Her whole body was as soft as boneless, and she leaned gently on her son's chest.

The mother did not expect her son to attack like this, but at this time she was powerless and she had become a powerless little white rabbit, just waiting for the big pervert to stretch out his claws.

Moreover, as if the switch was turned on, the kiss of her ear made the desire that had been suppressed in her mother's heart break free from the cage. She swallowed her saliva, and felt her breathing become heavy, her neck was slightly hot, her chest was swelling, and her whole body was lonely.

Although I had just ejaculated, my body was still a little restless and subconsciously pursued my mother.

At this time, I had no time to worry about it. I just put my instinct on my mother's body and pressed my second-degree erect penis on my buttocks. This push suddenly became a point of venting. While I was holding my mother's waist, I kissed my mother's ears and moved it back and forth carefully on the back of my ears with the tip of my tongue. My mother trembled all over, as if she was extremely stimulating.

I couldn't hold on for a moment and got tired of it in my arms.

I held the beauty in my arms, and the beast in my chest became more and more manic. After adjusting the angle a little, I inserted my penis between my mother's legs through her pants.

I have been thinking about getting involved with my mother from behind this many times. Although I can't do that now, it is undoubtedly a powerful dose of stimulant for me.

My mother was soft in my arms and didn't struggle, as if she had acquiesced to my rudeness.

I held my mother's waist and carefully swept my tongue over my earlobe, and blew out my breath from time to time, giving my reddish ears a little more stimulation.

My mother seemed to be unable to bear it by this, and the weight on me was stacked on another layer.

I knew that my mother also began to feel the teasing, and immediately stopped being patient and began to masturbate at her body.

He thrust his waist forward and backward, and the fierce giant in his lower body kept raising his head between his mother's legs, moving upward, and brushing his mother's private parts from time to time.

I thrust rhythmically, and my mother's body began to sway unconsciously with me.

Such simple stocks are only a thread away from real sex, but they have a wonderful sense of security that has not broken the bottom line.

And this is exactly the limit that my mother can accept now, so I have no complaints, just focused my energy on my waist and thrust rhythmically.

At the same time, I took my mother's earlobe and pressed it against my upper jaw, rubbing it softly.

My mother cried out and her breathing became more obvious. Seeing that the momentum was good, I also accelerated the speed of my lower body thrusting, consciously letting the last part of my thrust hit my mother.

My mother only felt a hot iron rod constantly rubbing against her lower body, and honey gradually oozed out of her vagina.

The son's cock was pressed against his underwear, and the strong masculinity made his vagina, which had not been moistened for a long time, begin to flood. At the same time, the son's attack on his ears also made her unable to exert strength in her body, and she only felt a strong stimulation flashing in her mind.

Soon, the mother felt her body start to spasm, and soon reached the top. She felt the center of her body become hot, and then waves of pleasure spread throughout her body like a dissolved furnace heart.

These tides made the whole body tremble and stiff, but soon, it was like an earthquake, with unprecedented energy filling the whole body, and the feeling of joy also reached its peak at this moment, and then everything slowly dissipated and returned to normal.

I only felt my mother's body trembling in my arms. I had seen this before and knew that my mother had reached orgasm. At this moment, an unprecedented sense of accomplishment spread throughout my body, making my confidence multiply.

I carefully held my mother and waited for this wave of orgasm to come.

When my mother returns to peace again, it is the clarion call launched by my second wave of offensive.

I reached in front of my mother with one hand and put it in from the hem of the T-shirt until my mother's chest.

My mother was not wearing a bra at this time and was giving me a chance.

I grabbed the huge round breasts and started to knead them unrestrainedly.

The sudden attack on her chest made my mother gasp involuntarily. Although she tried her best to lower her breathing sound, I knew that my mother's defense was already full of holes, and she was allowed to enjoy it like a rose with a thorn.

I grabbed my breasts hard, letting all my fingers fall into them, and carefully savoring the softness and elasticity of my mother's breasts. At the same time, the impact of my lower body continued.

Gradually, I was about to reach my limit.

I hit the fastest, and the force on my hands also increased, and I rubbed my mother's nipples from time to time with my fingertips.

My mother was unable to control herself by my final offensive. She only felt that the wave I had experienced was hitting at me again, and my son ejaculated again, and the two of them reached orgasm at the same time.

I only felt my legs were weak and I couldn't hold on to it. I just fell on the sofa. My mother didn't even have the strength to stand and fell on the sofa as I stepped back.

The two of them were breathing a little messy, but the room was very quiet, as if the scene of spring that just happened no longer existed.

But only the mother and son know what a wonderful experience happened just now.

They each ushered in the focus of pleasure twice and consumed a lot of physical strength, so they lay down tightly against each other, almost unable to even open their eyes.

First, the son narrowed his eyes, and then the mother. Although she wanted to go to the bathroom to clean it, she only felt tired as if she was overwhelmed by a mountain. Under this fatigue, the mother could not hold on and fell asleep involuntarily.

The bright moon outside the window quietly rose to the treetops, sprinkling the gentle light on the mother and son, like the blessing given by the night.

The happy weekend passed quickly. My mother and I didn't mention the erotic love that happened at the end of the holiday. My mother was ashamed to meet people, but I was afraid that I would be punished by my mother.

But even without these small episodes, life is still the same, just like today.

The school has undergone a small change. The school was originally over, but now the time for self-study is delayed until it is nearly seven o'clock. Many students complained, but I didn't feel any discomfort.

After all, now I am just thinking about how to work harder to fulfill my agreement with my mother.

This goal has been hanging above my head and urging me to move forward. Now, even Li Xiaofei is very pleased when she sees it, and she praises me for finally knowing how to work.

Of course I was embarrassed to tell her the truth, but by chance, Xiaofei thought that it was me who worked so hard to make the oath in front of the head teacher, and that I was closer to me.

I had my little girlfriend help at school and my older girlfriend tutored me when I got home. With the help of these two good teachers and friends, my monthly exam results improved a lot, and my study became easier.

I did a good job today, and I have overcome all the more difficult points, so I will work hard tomorrow.Xiaofei gestured to me to cheer up.

That's all your credit, I will work hard, see you tomorrow.

On the way to school, Xiaofei and I waved goodbye. In fact, what I was most worried about was my mother's examination when I returned home. I didn't want my mother to show a disappointed expression, so whenever I encountered someone I was particularly not good at, I would study it carefully at school.

It was already late when I got home, after all, the meal time was usually around 6:30.

My mother was sitting at the table waiting for me, and the table was filled with my favorite food. A small orange lamp was lit up above her head, making the restaurant warm.

Why did you come back later than before?My mother asked with concern, I rarely came back late in the past, and if I had anything, I would send a message to my mother first, but today it happened suddenly and I forgot it for a while.

I put my schoolbag on an empty chair, sat down and stretched: I will come back at this time from now on, and the school added another evening self-study session, and the school ended up later than before.

My mother nodded, with a little worry on her expression. She told me, "It's too late to get off school and it's getting darker. You must pay attention to safety when you go home, especially when crossing the road, check if there are any cars coming."Especially when the sky changes near dusk, the sky is blurry and it is easy to get accidents.

I know, mom, don’t worry, I have been home alone for so long, and nothing goes wrong.My mother's concern warmed my heart, and family changes always make me feel a little lonely.

I'll go and warm you up the hot dishes. It's cold after waiting for you for a long time. If you're hungry, you'll be fine soon.

While turning on the stove hot pot, my mother turned on the microwave. I looked at my mother's busy figure in the kitchen and felt that the feeling of home should be like this. The faint fireworks and a hint of warmth in the family are the best help to support a person to go on.

After dinner, I started the usual tutoring time again.

My mother took out a few sets of papers and circled some questions for me to do.

I have seen many routines and easily solved them without thinking too much. After I finished it, I stared at them carefully again, for fear that something would go wrong, so I almost saw through the paper, so I handed them over to my mother for examination.

I secretly observed my mother's expression, a little worried. Whenever my mother frowned, she would worry about whether she had made any mistakes, but in the end nothing happened, which made me feel relieved.

Well, it was done well.My mother smiled with relief while looking at the paper. I was also worried that the mistakes you made carelessly did not appear, and it was already very good.

Mother said, touching my head.

She wanted to stand up, but Xiaomi was lying on her lap, sleeping lazily, while when her mother moved a little, the cat screamed in dissatisfaction and continued to lie down and sleep.

This little lazy cat in our family often makes such a move, but her mother spoils it very much, so she usually lets it go, which leads to Xiao Mi having no intention of reforming herself.

He really likes to be rogue like some people.My mother said a few words of disgust, but her actions of stroking Xiao Mi were very gentle.

Of course I heard that my mother was hinting at me, so I responded with a silly smile, and leaned out and kissed her on the face.

My mother was very dissatisfied with being attacked by me, but she was controlled by the cat and didn't do anything too much. In the end, she just gave me a habitual look.

After packing up and relaxing for a while, my mother and I were ready to go to bed.

After tasting the sweetness, I certainly would not miss the opportunity to sleep with my mother, and my mother could not persuade me, so I had to agree in the end.

So today, I was still lying on my mother's bed, holding her as always.

This time, my mother didn't dislike me as usual. She hugged her face to face and felt a warm feeling when leaning against each other.

How are you doing in school recently? Are you in good spirits?

No problem, don't worry about my mom, I feel that I'm in a good state now.

Well, being serious is a good thing, but you should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest. If you can't adjust, your mind will only make your body tired.

I know it in my mind. Besides, if I have friends who are good at playing tricks, there will be no too much pressure.

As I said this, I remembered the group of bad friends. They didn’t go back during lunch break, but gathered together in the classroom to play cards.

It happened that the head teacher came to check whether the doors and windows of the classroom were closed. He heard their happy voices from afar, knowing that these bastards were sneering again.

However, she did not go over and shouted loudly to alert the enemy, but instead lowered her body and entered the classroom, pretending to be nothing, mixed with them. Of course, they did not notice the arrival of the head teacher, but they joked and said strange things one by one. According to the head teacher, the laughter was comparable to the scream of killing pigs during the Chinese New Year.

The head teacher just looked at them quietly. The leaders of the accident were sitting there and the teacher was standing next to them without realizing that the teacher was standing next to them. Only the students watching the game realized that something was wrong, but due to the teacher's majesty, they did not dare to remind them.

Finally, when they began to talk about the wrong things about the class teacher, the class teacher smiled and said, "You are right."

At first they hadn't noticed the seriousness of the problem, until one of them always felt that the sound was familiar, and couldn't help but look up, and then he almost fell off the chair in shock.

It is unknown how the class teacher trained them, but the result of the punishment was that several people who everyone knew were punished to squat in the corridor, holding up the poker in their hands, and greeting every passing classmate: Classmate, do you play cards?

Their heroic deeds spread throughout the grade and were honored as the gambling king F4 by students from other classes.

After telling her mother about this confusing deed, her mother couldn't help laughing and said bluntly that she had never thought of this kind of punishment, which was quite interesting.

Although I have not seen my mother’s smile before, my mother now always makes people feel different.

If it were in the past, she would smile gently and act politely, but it always made people feel a little diametrical.

And now, the mother was giggling, looking like the girl next door in every man’s dream, full of cuteness and vitality.

I was stunned. I always felt the mature atmosphere from my mother. The contrast at this time now made me even more moved. I felt that my mother in my arms was so charming.

I swallowed and felt some parts of my body start to change quietly.

The mother naturally felt the changes in her son's body, and a hot touch touched her thigh, and she was also very familiar with what it was.

Although I know that my son is in adolescence and that aspect is quite vigorous, this always makes my mother feel very shy.

She was afraid that something could not be controlled like before, so she quickly tried to struggle.

But his son's arms were already very strong. He hugged his waist like this and could not break free from his arms.

I hugged my mother in my arms, and my hands almost naturally pressed against my buttocks and began to rub them.

This made her mother so embarrassed that she wanted to escape, but in a panic, she accidentally touched her son's gaze. Somehow, a feeling of distress surged in her heart, and a sense of resistance was suppressed.

The orders to the mouth also turned into complaints.

You can't do this every day. Even if you are in adolescence, you must know how to restrain yourself and not do whatever you want.Although the mother wanted to scold her son, the restlessness from her legs also made her feel a little lonely. The infection of lust was like Mars beside a candle wick, which completely ignited the situation.

This is a natural kiss, but it is also an unexpected kiss. Passion and reason collide like ice and fire in this space of several meters square. The entanglement of two thoughts and the fusion of love, from illusion to purity, approaching reality from delusion, this kiss that reopened once again made the separated souls of the two people stick together, and on this rainy night with silence, the concerto outside the window was covered with silence.

Finally, the kiss ended, as if it was instantly, and seemed eternal.

I was still addicted to this gentle land, but my mother gently hammered my chest, as if she was a little dissatisfied with my unspoken kiss, but I always felt that my mother was not so refusing.

I relaxed my hands and it was raining outside, so I got up and closed the window.My mother gently pushed my chest, feeling a little itchy, but it was not uncomfortable, but it was a little enjoyable.

When I heard my mother say this, a feeling of desire came to my heart. I immediately let go of my hand, jumped off the bed, made a calm expression, turned my head, waved my hand again, and said: I'll go, don't bother my mother, these are all things that men should do.

Puff.My mother was also amused by my acting like a joke. You, the little adult, acted well, and I don’t know who I learned from.

I left the room and came to the living room.

The rain on the window gradually became heavier, and you could hear the sound of water droplets hitting the window, and some rain sneaked into the home with the wind and fell on the ground.

I closed all the windows one by one, took out the mop and cleaned them for a while, and then I went back with confidence.

These days, this kind of uninvited heavy rain has been increasing for some reason. I can't help but think of those heavy rain nights. Every time I encounter a rain-related day, the distance between my mother and I will further reduce.

Perhaps, rain may be my lucky thing.

Throwing away the messy thoughts, I returned to the room.

My mother was lying quietly on the bed with her back facing me.

I didn't react when I heard that I came back, and it seemed that I was already asleep.

I quietly lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed. Seeing that my mother still had no reaction, I couldn't help but feel a prank in my heart.

I tried to take my movements as lightly as possible and called my mother, but she still didn't echo.

I carefully hugged my mother from behind and pressed her back.

My mother's hair was only a few millimeters away from me. The fragrance of lavender floated quietly into my nose, making people feel very relieved. However, my heart was relieved, but my body became unhonest. I pressed my mother's hips tightly against my mother's hips, and I felt very satisfied.

I reached out and quietly climbed my hands onto my mother's breasts. The pair of pepper breasts were big, white, soft and round. Although I didn't know how to taste, I also understood that my mother's breasts were the best. When paired with such a beauty, God felt jealous.

I swallowed, opened and closed the tiger's mouth, and was about to enjoy evil pleasure, but my hand was suddenly held.

Maybe my mother was shocked by my arrogant actions, so she quickly grabbed my hand and refused to let me do it again.

I was not so sure whether my mother was pretending to be asleep, but it was leaking. I couldn't help laughing and said things like my mother was not obedient and pretending to be asleep and ignore me.

Don't make trouble.I have to go to school tomorrow, so go to bed quickly.My mother still didn't care about me, and she became angry when she spoke, and she always sounded a little impatient.

My mother's attitude made me happy as if I had been poured with a basin of cold water.

I ignored her a little angrily and continued to do whatever it was.

This completely ignited my mother's anger. She pressed my hand and her tone became extremely cold: Please respect me.

My mother's words were like a cold sharp knife stabbed my heart.

I was so scared by the chill that I didn't dare to move. I knew that my mother was really angry with her attitude, and she could never be perfunctory when she talked and laughed.

I immediately restrained myself, shrank my shoulders, and made an expression of showing weakness.

At this time, my mother turned around and she sighed, looking at me with a little sternness.

I lowered my head, feeling that I had indeed become a little over.

My mother taught me earnestly: You also said you are a man. Mom knows that you have needs. Now is the time when hormones are strong during adolescence. It is normal to be curious about the female body, but you must know how to be sensible and respect others. If your mother has rejected you, you will have to force yourself. This behavior is the most annoying.You must know how to respect women. If you do this again, I will ignore you again.

Well, I know mom.My mother's scolding made me speechless, but I was still a little nervous.

I agreed hastily, turned around aggrievedly, and dared not have any inappropriate thoughts.

I just want to be more intimate with my mother, and I don’t know why my mother reacts so much every time she is touched.

We are now boyfriend and girlfriend, and we still have to be petty about this little thing. It’s just a physical touch, and we’re going to get so angry. I don’t understand, nor do I understand. I am usually gentle and considerate enough to my mother, but I can’t meet such a small requirement.

I didn't speak anymore, dared not say, nor wanted to say, but I just felt so angry alone, with my back to my mother, ready to go to bed.

Being angry also takes energy. In this way, I felt a burst of fatigue and gradually fell asleep.

Not long after closing my eyes, extreme sleepiness surged, and the whole world was in a hazy state.

Just between half-dream and half-awake, I felt a warmth sticking behind me, as if wrapped in a soft sea. Although I don’t know why, it seems that my mother hugged me from behind. My mother’s kind voice came from behind, but I couldn’t hear it sincerely, but I just vaguely felt that it seemed to be expressing my apology.

I didn't think much, but just nodded in a daze. Then, I felt my lower body being held, and my mother's dense little hands wrapped around my cock. The warmth and heat were intertwined, so comfortable that I wanted to spread everything to the fullest.

Soon, my mother's hand moved again. She clumsily stroked my cock, as if she was peeling off the skin of a banana gracefully. When the foreskin was all gone and the fat-like fingertips pressed on the glans, a strong sense of pleasure made the cock jump sharply. Although my mother was shocked, she did not let go of her hand. Her amplitude slowly, slowly, stimulating my nerves again and again, but because the frequency was not fast, she naturally did not have that strong sense of ejaculation, which made people enjoy it like reading the story.

My mother has helped me masturbate several times, but she is still not proficient and always has a little clumsy. I feel the intermittent pleasure, but still feel a sense of satisfaction.

Although I can't see my mother's expression now, no matter what, this is the first time that my mother took the initiative to help me solve my sexual desire. This step is unprecedented, how can I not be happy?

Everything was difficult at the beginning. Thinking of my mother's skillful kissing, who would have thought that she would resist so much the first time, but gradually, my mother would take the initiative to ask me for a kiss.

Many things are just because they have not experienced them, so they are resistant. Once they are realized, the resistance is not that serious.

Gradually, my mother seemed to have mastered the trick, and the speed of stroking the pipe became faster. Her palm pressed on the penis, and she adjusted the angle from time to time, stimulating sensitive places from multiple directions. Soon, I was defeated and felt a heat flow brewing in the penis, just like a bullet being pushed into the barrel of a gun.

Then in the next second, he ejaculated without hesitation.

Unprecedented excitement surrounds me, both for the pleasure of ejaculation and for the touching of my mother's personal service.

My mother pulled her hands away and got off the bed. Soon, she heard the sound of water flowing from the bathroom.

I also took the opportunity to change my wet and sticky pants.

After returning, my mother had already lying down, and she was still facing my back. I also lay down, with the two of them facing back, and neither of them spoke first.

Maybe I don’t know what to say, or maybe I’m embarrassed to speak, and the room is so quiet that I can hear the sound of breathing.

But soon, I fell asleep.

Not only the time for school, but the time for school is now earlier than usual. After breakfast, I have to go back to school. After experiencing such an episode in the evening, my mother's expression is not so good-looking after getting up in the morning, and she looks a little unhappy.

Mom, I'm going back to school, I'll kiss you.Just kiss it.Seeing my mother's cold attitude, I thought of my mother's advice at night. This time, I didn't dare to kiss her, but pestered my mother for a kiss.

My mother originally refused, but she seemed to be a little impatient by my indomitable harassment, so she had to agree.

Then, my mother gave me a kiss that looked like a dragonfly, which was very light, but it also made me very happy.

What I fear most is that my mother is angry with me and ignores me. That feeling is simply the cruelest torture.

After receiving my mother's blessing, I naturally went out happily. Although my mother still feels a little unhappy now, she will probably feel relieved when she gets home at night, and then it will be as usual.

I thought so, but I didn't realize that my pace was much faster, and I arrived at school earlier than I expected.

I thought my day at school would be dull, but what I didn’t expect was that the school suddenly announced a surprise test, and the students complained because they were not prepared.

Li Xiaofei also looked at me and showed a helpless smile.

After all, no one wants to be tested without knowing anything. Even if this kind of test is closest to everyone's true level, everyone hopes that their scores can look better.

Compared to class, the day of the exam seems so fast. In the blink of an eye, it is already time to finish school, but it still makes people feel unsatisfied.

Moreover, because of the whole day of exams, evening self-study was cancelled today, and the school time was even earlier than before the time was modified.

Song Tong, it’s rare to get so early after school. Let’s find a place to sit for a while, right?Li Xiaofei had a smile on her face. It seemed that she was confident in this exam.

I agreed without hesitation. Although it cannot be said that it is perfect, I did not encounter any special problems in this exam, so it may be good in terms of the results.

The two of us came to the fast food restaurant near the school.

I still remember that I used to buy some snacks here after school, but I didn’t have such free time. The boss’s wife welcomed us enthusiastically. Xiaofei and I ordered some food and drinks, and found a quieter corner to sit down.

Hey, how did you do this exam?As expected, the first thing this top student asked me was about grades.

I smiled, hugged her in my arms, and said: It's not bad, but it's definitely not as good as my wife's score.

Ah, I hate you, so many people are watching.Xiaofei was held in my arms, and her first reaction was not to push her away, but to look around to see if anyone was watching us, which made me feel a little funny.

I touched her face and told her not to worry. In fact, there was no need to worry. If it were normal, maybe the young couple would have to worry about being discovered about early love, but now Xiaofei and I are almost a public pair in the grade, because both of our grades are pretty good, and the teacher also promoted us as models of love. Although I was embarrassed, it also gave us some convenience invisibly.

However, this girl is too thin-skinned, and she will not object to the two of them being intimate in private, but as long as it is in public, she will not take the initiative to do anything no matter what I say.

I leaned over Li Xiaofei's neck and gently touched it with the tip of my nose. It was a familiar fragrance.

Xiaofei was suddenly at a loss because of this. She cried out in a pity, and wanted to avoid it. Naturally, I wouldn't let her go so easily. She hugged her tighter and kept saying flirting words to her.

Xiaofei was blushed by me, but she leaned in my arms like a clingy kitten.

I followed the male protagonist in the online drama to touch Xiaofei's ear, blew a little while, and said a few more love words. This time she couldn't stand it. She just finished all the things she ordered. Xiaofei seized an opportunity and quickly slipped out of my arms.

It's getting late, so I won't go back and my mother will worry.Xiaofei followed the excuse, but her eyes wandered and didn't dare to look at me.

I naturally knew that she was shy, but I also wanted to go home early to see my mother's condition, so I didn't stay in the fast food restaurant and pulled Xiaofei away.

While waiting for the train at the station, I teased her again. I hugged her waist and announced that this beautiful gardenia had a master.

If there weren't many people in the fast food restaurant just now, there was a risk of being seen, then there would be no way to hide at this station.

Soon, Xiaofei ran onto the oncoming bus with a red face. I waved goodbye to her with a smile, but Xiaofei pouted, snorted cutely, and waved her hand to me through the car window.

After saying goodbye to Xiaofei, I set out on the way home alone.

The road is not far, but compared to just now, I still feel a little lonely and can't help but fly back.

Mom, I'm back.I closed the door, changed my shoes, and relaxed as soon as I got home. I greeted my mother lightly, and then I found that there was a female guest sitting on the dining table.

It seemed that to be to entertain her, my mother prepared a table of food in advance. I couldn't help but feel curious. No one had ever come to my house to find my mother in the past, and I don't know what she was here to do this time.

Xiaotong is back, come on, Teacher Zhang, let me introduce you to my son.Xiaotong, say hello to Teacher Zhang quickly.

Listening to my mother saying this, the back at the dining table turned around and greeted me. I was also ready to treat the guests brought back by my mother politely.

But the air condensed at the moment the two met.

I never thought that one day I would meet Zhang Keying at my own home.

I don’t know why Zhang Keying came to our house, nor how my mother met Zhang Keying, but now I only have a blank in my mind. This strong surprise made my brain crash for a while, and I don’t know what to react.

Zhang Keying seemed to have similar feelings to me, and her expression was also quite playful. I frowned and finally said nothing.

If I reveal the fact that I know her in front of my mother, it would be troublesome to explain from how the two of us met. Instead of doing this, it would be better to hold back and pretend that nothing happened.

My mother seemed to have not noticed my embarrassment and urged me again: Don’t stop talking, Xiaotong, call Mr. Zhang.Oh, Teacher Zhang, our child is a little introverted, so don’t mind.

Hello, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang...Hello, teacher.I just came back to my senses from the shock and couldn't speak smoothly and began to stutter.

After saying this, I shouted that something was wrong and patted my thighs. I acted really unnatural enough. It would be bad if my mother discovered it.

Fortunately, my mother's attention was not focused on me, and Zhang Keying quickly woke up from her surprise. She smiled and called me a sweet voice like Classmate Song.

To be honest, she is too bold when she sees Zhang Keying. This is the first time I have seen her talking with her throat pinched her throat. If someone who doesn’t know Zhang Keying’s nature meets her, she will definitely be attracted by her appearance.

However, I was very familiar with her and knew that something must be planned behind her pretentious behavior, which made me feel very alert.

My mother didn't care so much. She nodded at me and continued to introduce Zhang Keying.

Teacher Zhang is my colleague and teaches Class 3. You probably haven’t seen her before.When I came back, I forgot the lesson plan in the office. I originally wanted to call to see if there were anyone in the office, but Teacher Zhang was very enthusiastic. After hearing what I said, she helped me deliver the lesson plan.There is nothing in our family that can thank others, so I invite her to have a meal together at our house.My mother explained the cause and effect to me, and then changed her mind and began to ask me, Xiaotong, have you eaten? If you don’t have it, sit down and eat together.

Unfortunately, I was thinking about what Zhang Keying wanted to do, so I looked a little dazed.

My mother was puzzled by my strange attitude and repeated her question again.

I seemed to understand it now, and quickly told my mother that I had eaten it.

Although I ordered some food at the snack bar, I still couldn't eat enough after all. It would be fine to let me sit on the dining table now. If Zhang Keying was not there.

I really don't know how to face her, but Zhang Keying seems calm and composed, and he should eat and drink, and he doesn't care at all about what happened.

When my mother saw my answer, she gave me a blank look and felt helpless.

Maybe she originally wanted to make Zhang Keying and I have a good relationship, but now I still don’t know how to face her.

However, in order not to let my mother decide anything wrong, I still sat down next to Zhang Keying.

But I always feel that I am so restrained that I don’t know what to do.

Zhang Keying took advantage of the time when her mother was not paying attention to me. This made me tremble all over and repeatedly figure out what she meant.

Let it go, I'll clean it up.

After dinner, my mother volunteered to pack up the table and prepare to wash the dishes.

It was this time that Zhang Keying finally revealed her true face. She was no longer as well-behaved as before, but smiled terrifiedly, like a hooligan on the street who teased good women.

She naturally put her arm on my shoulder and touched me a little: Long time no see, brother, I really didn't expect you to be Teacher Zhao's son. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tskI originally wanted to have time to make an appointment with you, but that was a good thing. I happened to run into it.

Zhang Keying said, touching me restlessly.

I really don’t know how to deal with her. It would be fine if the two of them got along in private, but now they are at home, just under my mother’s nose, I dare not be too presumptuous. I can only let Zhang Keying do whatever she wants, her face turned red, and she was so shy that she was too shy.

She took advantage, but she had no intention of stopping, but instead became more and more arrogant.

Zhang Keying said teasing words in my ear while covering her mouth and smiling to the fullest.

I couldn't help but feel a little déjà vu when I looked at this scene. I never expected that I, who teased Xiaofei a few dozen minutes ago, have now become the one being teased.

Zhang Keying's personality is already unrestrained. She either touched my earlobe or poked my side abdomen, but in short, she couldn't calm down.

I sat there at a loss, afraid that if my mother saw me, I would not know what to explain.

However, this embarrassment did not last long. Soon my mother finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen. Zhang Keying alertly stopped pressing me tightly, which at least made me feel relieved.

That, Teacher Zhao, I have already eaten, so it is not appropriate to stay at home and bother me, otherwise I will go back first.Zhang Keying acted properly and said to her mother that she had tried to keep her again, but Zhang Keying did not mean to stay. After learning this fact, I felt my tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Standing at the door of the house, Zhang Keying had already stepped out of the door with half her foot, and my mother and I stood by the door to see her off.

If you have time in the future, come and have dinner often.The mother smiled and waved her hand, saying such polite words.

But Zhang Keying took this sentence as an imperial edict. She turned around, with a little excited expression and said: Sure, it will.

She looked at me again while her mother didn't notice it, and this glance made me a little furious.

Of course I know that there is something in her words, so I will definitely come, but the purpose of coming is not necessarily whether it is to have a meal.

After watching Zhang Keying walk away, I sighed in my heart. I don’t know why I got into this situation. I feel that this coincidence is really a bit outrageous.

What's wrong? Did you see the beauty excitedly unable to walk?My mother saw me standing there stupidly, as if she was serious and joking, which made me a little confused.

Of course I was worried about Zhang Keying's affairs, but it was not because of the reason my mother said.

When I mentioned her, I felt a little scared.

Before I went home, Zhang Keying certainly didn't know that I was my mother's son, so naturally she wouldn't tell her about those things.

But after seeing Zhang Keying, I always feel a little panicked. If the secret between me and her one day is revealed, I don’t know what expression my mother will show.

Although I think Zhang Keying should not take the initiative to tell others about the love between me and her, since she has done it, there are always times when she is afraid.

When I thought of this, I became nervous, like a cat that was intimidating the enemy.

No, no.I shook my head in panic, but it seemed to be counterproductive, making me even more suspicious.

My mother looked at me with a strange look. She felt a little confused about my actions. What are you doing so nervous? It's just a joke.What's wrong? It's become a little abnormal since the moment you meet Teacher Zhang.I'm just a joke, I'm not so nervous, right?

I laughed with laughter and said, "Where are there."Then I added another sentence, I am afraid that you will misunderstand, you are the woman I love the most.

Go and go, the genius believes what you said.My mother rolled my eyes, as if she was helpless by my inexplicable answer. Go and take a shower.During this period, you always do that, so you must pay attention to cleaning, especially when you open the foreskin and wash it thoroughly, and do not leave dirt, otherwise it will become inflamed.

I know.After listening to my mother's words, I walked into the bathroom alone.

If it were usual, I might have acted coquettishly and found excuses for my mother to help with washing, but now I have completely lost this mood.

All I was thinking about was Zhang Keying, thinking about whether the affair between us would be exposed. After all, the relationship with Zhang Keying is a betrayal for the people I like.

It’s only now that I regretted not controlling myself, but it was too late.

According to Zhang Keying, she might find excuses to come over in the future. Now, she will definitely not be able to hide. She can only find a way to get through this period.

The most important thing is that I am acting too abnormal now. My mother already feels something is wrong. If this continues, I will be exposed sooner or later, and I must turn myself into a normal mind.

I poured my head with the shower head. I had never asked Zhang Keying what she did before, and I thought she was a white-collar worker from which company she was. I never expected that she was a teacher from the same school as my mother. If I had known this level, things might not have reached this point.

Now, there is only one way to do it.

The questions in front of me are even more difficult than the final questions on the paper. Faced with this situation, I couldn't help but sigh.