Before dawn in the morning, I was sleeping in a daze and was awakened by the noise outside the door. When I looked at my phone, I was about to be six o'clock. What was going on outside?
Before I could get enough time to put on my clothes and underwear, I hurried out of the room to check. As soon as I left the room, I met my mother who had just come out of the bathroom in the corridor.
My mother obviously had just finished taking a shower, her face was covered with a blush from steam, and she was wrapped in a big white bath towel, wrapping her beautiful body tightly, and she was trying to go back to the room with a cane.
God’s will, did mom wake you up?I'm really sorry.I responded to my mother while supporting her.
No, I have developed a habit and will get up at six o'clock. I have to prepare a loving breakfast for my dear mother.
I helped my mother sit down and left the room. After all, my mother had to change her clothes. When I returned to the room, I changed my clothes. Then I realized that the symbol of men had already stood up, and my underwear was pushed high, and the ferocious blue veins could even be seen directly from the side.
Ah, wasn’t it just seen by my mother? She pretended so normal. While I was making breakfast, I watched the beauty changing clothes in the mobile phone.
The blush on my mother's face had not completely disappeared during breakfast, and it was so red that it was so cute. I wanted to take a bite. While drinking the porridge, my mother pretended to be calm and asked about my study situation. When I was about to accept it, I asked if I heard any abnormal sounds last night. I knew what my mother was asking, but of course I would pretend to be stupid.
After dinner, we each returned to our room. My mother had decided to go back to school to work after the National Day holiday. She couldn't let go of her students, so I had to study hard, otherwise my mother would be unhappy again.
Sitting at the desk, looking at the book in front of me, it seemed like I was studying hard. In fact, when you approach, you will find that my eyes were not focused at all. My thoughts had already flown out of the sky. The deep breathing made people know that what I was thinking in my mind was not serious. The buzzing sound of the cell phone made me come back to my senses. My first reaction was to meow at the door. After all, although my mother had promised to buy my cell phone for me, it wasn’t it yet. If my mother discovered my cell phone in advance, I would be in trouble.
Fortunately, my mother didn't show up at the door, so I took out my phone and glanced at it. It turned out that the M station's backstage prompted my mother to post another post on the forum.
What did she post? I hurriedly hid in the bathroom and started to check the content. The content was probably that she had a friend who had a very strong sexual desire. She couldn't sleep if she didn't masturbate one night. Recently, she had a spring dream. Is there any way to control her desire?
It seems that my mother is already very clear about her desires. I continue to find ways to let her desires transfer to me, and further destroy her father's image in my mother's heart.
However, the night attacks at night should be controlled, otherwise it will cause my mother to suspect it will be more than worth the cost.
For several nights, I used VR glasses to watch my new work for my mother. It was filled with videos I used to synthesize my father's photos. The male protagonist in the video was of course the father, but the female protagonist was not the mother. I specially chose Mingliyou, a beauty with another style of her mother, the kind with young and small breasts.
This can instill the concept of father changing his mind in the mother, and seeing such passionate scenes can also arouse her desire even more.
On the last night of the National Day holiday, I saw my mother quarrel with her father on her phone. She hung up the phone angrily and sobbed on the bed. I knew this was the best moment for me to appear. I sat on the bed and gently stroked my mother's head with my hands. Mom, what's wrong with you? Did I make you angry?What can I do wrong? You can beat me and scold me. Don’t hurt yourself.My mother turned around and put her back on my head. Only then did I realize that my usually strong and confident mother had already cried with the pear blossoms and rain. Her helpless look broke my heart, and my tears flowed out inexplicably. While wiping my tears gently with my hands, I comforted me. God's will, Mom is okay, it's not your business, you are my mother's pride.
God will, what should you do if your father cheats on him?It seems that the seeds of suspicion and suspicion have taken root in my mother's heart, and there are huge cracks in the relationship between parents.
Of course I wouldn't be stupid enough to echo my mother's guess. While saying that I want to trust my father, I also mentioned my father's deeds before marriage, which made my mother even more angry. I think he is a dog who can't change his shit.The teacher's mother, who has always been elegant and noble, swears, God will, you are not allowed to learn from your father.
I immediately held my mother's hand, and I swear that I will only love one woman in my life and be a dedicated and good husband.Mom was stunned when she heard this, Li Tianyi!Where did you leave your mother? You were only eighteen years old and thought that you wouldn’t want a mother when you married a wife. You are a heartless person. I think your father is a big one, and you are a little heartless person.
I was yelling for a moment, and when I was hesitating and didn't know how to explain, my mother burst into laughter, "Mom is teasing you, why are you nervous? It seems that my son has really grown up and missed his wife."When I was growing up, my mother paused for a moment, thought of something and continued to say that I don’t allow it. You have to graduate from college to find a wife. I will take a good look at that time.I murmured silently in my heart, no need to find any candidates, there is a ready-made candidate, mom, you can be my wife in the future.
After chatting for a while, it was getting late. After I gave the decoction, I temporarily left my mother's room and returned to my bed to take out my cell phone. I had something else to do tonight.
Entering the backstage of M Station, I applied to add my mother's friend with a female vest. The character of the vest is the same as that of my mother. My husband is a pseudo-single mother who is on business trips all year round and raises her son alone. My mother was still angry just now and I was quite excited. And tonight, I didn't add Ningshen powder to the decoction, so my mother was not asleep yet, and my mother quickly passed the friend addition.
After a conversation, my mother learned that the situation of the woman opposite was very similar to her. The family conditions of both parties and their son's grades were exactly the same as their high sexual desire. However, my job as a doctor was my vest, and my mother kept a little care and pretended to be a housewife.
I still used my son's topic to let my mother talk. After all, the easiest way for the two mothers to communicate with each other is their sons. They were still praising my son's considerate to me until the end of twelve o'clock. They agreed that it would be online at 9:30 the next night, and my mother fell asleep without even having to worry about routine masturbation activities.
Before I could get enough time to put on my clothes and underwear, I hurried out of the room to check. As soon as I left the room, I met my mother who had just come out of the bathroom in the corridor.
My mother obviously had just finished taking a shower, her face was covered with a blush from steam, and she was wrapped in a big white bath towel, wrapping her beautiful body tightly, and she was trying to go back to the room with a cane.
God’s will, did mom wake you up?I'm really sorry.I responded to my mother while supporting her.
No, I have developed a habit and will get up at six o'clock. I have to prepare a loving breakfast for my dear mother.
I helped my mother sit down and left the room. After all, my mother had to change her clothes. When I returned to the room, I changed my clothes. Then I realized that the symbol of men had already stood up, and my underwear was pushed high, and the ferocious blue veins could even be seen directly from the side.
Ah, wasn’t it just seen by my mother? She pretended so normal. While I was making breakfast, I watched the beauty changing clothes in the mobile phone.
The blush on my mother's face had not completely disappeared during breakfast, and it was so red that it was so cute. I wanted to take a bite. While drinking the porridge, my mother pretended to be calm and asked about my study situation. When I was about to accept it, I asked if I heard any abnormal sounds last night. I knew what my mother was asking, but of course I would pretend to be stupid.
After dinner, we each returned to our room. My mother had decided to go back to school to work after the National Day holiday. She couldn't let go of her students, so I had to study hard, otherwise my mother would be unhappy again.
Sitting at the desk, looking at the book in front of me, it seemed like I was studying hard. In fact, when you approach, you will find that my eyes were not focused at all. My thoughts had already flown out of the sky. The deep breathing made people know that what I was thinking in my mind was not serious. The buzzing sound of the cell phone made me come back to my senses. My first reaction was to meow at the door. After all, although my mother had promised to buy my cell phone for me, it wasn’t it yet. If my mother discovered my cell phone in advance, I would be in trouble.
Fortunately, my mother didn't show up at the door, so I took out my phone and glanced at it. It turned out that the M station's backstage prompted my mother to post another post on the forum.
What did she post? I hurriedly hid in the bathroom and started to check the content. The content was probably that she had a friend who had a very strong sexual desire. She couldn't sleep if she didn't masturbate one night. Recently, she had a spring dream. Is there any way to control her desire?
It seems that my mother is already very clear about her desires. I continue to find ways to let her desires transfer to me, and further destroy her father's image in my mother's heart.
However, the night attacks at night should be controlled, otherwise it will cause my mother to suspect it will be more than worth the cost.
For several nights, I used VR glasses to watch my new work for my mother. It was filled with videos I used to synthesize my father's photos. The male protagonist in the video was of course the father, but the female protagonist was not the mother. I specially chose Mingliyou, a beauty with another style of her mother, the kind with young and small breasts.
This can instill the concept of father changing his mind in the mother, and seeing such passionate scenes can also arouse her desire even more.
On the last night of the National Day holiday, I saw my mother quarrel with her father on her phone. She hung up the phone angrily and sobbed on the bed. I knew this was the best moment for me to appear. I sat on the bed and gently stroked my mother's head with my hands. Mom, what's wrong with you? Did I make you angry?What can I do wrong? You can beat me and scold me. Don’t hurt yourself.My mother turned around and put her back on my head. Only then did I realize that my usually strong and confident mother had already cried with the pear blossoms and rain. Her helpless look broke my heart, and my tears flowed out inexplicably. While wiping my tears gently with my hands, I comforted me. God's will, Mom is okay, it's not your business, you are my mother's pride.
God will, what should you do if your father cheats on him?It seems that the seeds of suspicion and suspicion have taken root in my mother's heart, and there are huge cracks in the relationship between parents.
Of course I wouldn't be stupid enough to echo my mother's guess. While saying that I want to trust my father, I also mentioned my father's deeds before marriage, which made my mother even more angry. I think he is a dog who can't change his shit.The teacher's mother, who has always been elegant and noble, swears, God will, you are not allowed to learn from your father.
I immediately held my mother's hand, and I swear that I will only love one woman in my life and be a dedicated and good husband.Mom was stunned when she heard this, Li Tianyi!Where did you leave your mother? You were only eighteen years old and thought that you wouldn’t want a mother when you married a wife. You are a heartless person. I think your father is a big one, and you are a little heartless person.
I was yelling for a moment, and when I was hesitating and didn't know how to explain, my mother burst into laughter, "Mom is teasing you, why are you nervous? It seems that my son has really grown up and missed his wife."When I was growing up, my mother paused for a moment, thought of something and continued to say that I don’t allow it. You have to graduate from college to find a wife. I will take a good look at that time.I murmured silently in my heart, no need to find any candidates, there is a ready-made candidate, mom, you can be my wife in the future.
After chatting for a while, it was getting late. After I gave the decoction, I temporarily left my mother's room and returned to my bed to take out my cell phone. I had something else to do tonight.
Entering the backstage of M Station, I applied to add my mother's friend with a female vest. The character of the vest is the same as that of my mother. My husband is a pseudo-single mother who is on business trips all year round and raises her son alone. My mother was still angry just now and I was quite excited. And tonight, I didn't add Ningshen powder to the decoction, so my mother was not asleep yet, and my mother quickly passed the friend addition.
After a conversation, my mother learned that the situation of the woman opposite was very similar to her. The family conditions of both parties and their son's grades were exactly the same as their high sexual desire. However, my job as a doctor was my vest, and my mother kept a little care and pretended to be a housewife.
I still used my son's topic to let my mother talk. After all, the easiest way for the two mothers to communicate with each other is their sons. They were still praising my son's considerate to me until the end of twelve o'clock. They agreed that it would be online at 9:30 the next night, and my mother fell asleep without even having to worry about routine masturbation activities.