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Chapter 11

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Hearing my words, my mother immediately laughed: Then you may be disappointed. You can lock my body, but you can't lock my heart!

Yeah?

I still looked at my mother with a smile on my face, and suddenly threw the whip in my hand to the ground. Okay, I won’t torture your body, let you learn how I torture my heart...

Seeing me throwing the whip in my hand to the ground, although my mother felt a little relieved in order to avoid suffering from flesh and blood for the time being, my confident tone made my mother feel inexplicably frightened, and she didn't know what bad things would happen next...

Sure enough, I was very proud when I looked at my mother's puzzled and uneasy expression. During the two days of confrontation with my mother, I tasted the pleasure of victory for the first time in my heart.

The more uneasy the mother in front of me, the happier I feel. Only this kind of happiness can relieve the pain I have accumulated over the years...

Do you feel pain? Do you feel scared? Do you know how I have lived over the years? Do you know! Do you know! Do you know!

I shouted while grabbing my mother's body and shaking it desperately. After the pleasure of revenge disappeared, an extremely heavy pain suddenly came to me!

I only felt that all the dark memories of the years suddenly came towards me. The endless painful memories surrounded me. My hands were pinching on my mother's neck uncontrollably. Driven by hatred, my eyes were red, and I only wanted to kill the woman in front of me!

Looking at my mother's expression of pain due to lack of oxygen, the bloodthirsty side in my heart began to swell infinitely, and there was only one thought in my heart to kill this woman!

Kill this woman!

The force on the hands also became stronger and stronger, and the smile on his lips began to twitch unnaturally, becoming distorted and angry, becoming like a real demon, yearning for the disappearance of life...

What am I doing... Suddenly, this thought in my mind made me wake up. I stared blankly at my mother with a blue face in my hand, and continued to hold my mother's neck mechanically. After a while, I suddenly let go of my hands and left the basement like a escaping, leaving my mother alone in the unknown life and death.

After returning to the ground, I hurried to the kitchen to get a bottle of high-alcohol liquor and pour it into the bottle. I felt that my heart was a little better. Only then did I truly regain my consciousness and realize how terrible I had done just now...

What happened to me just now...?

Thinking about how I almost pinched my mother to death just now, I couldn't help but feel scared. I thought that my wish for many years had finally come true, and the pleasure of revenge would make me feel more comfortable, but I didn't expect that it was this pleasure of revenge that made me lose it. The momentary happiness was accompanied by only heavier pain. This pain not only did not allow my already scarred heart to receive a little bit of redemption, but instead pushed myself to a darker abyss...

Is this why?

Is it wrong to take revenge on my mother?

No!

That's definitely not!

I shouted loudly in the kitchen, waving my hand to smash everything I could see, and smashed my fists hard on the empty dining table: the kind of vicious woman who betrayed her husband and family, even if she was trapped in hell, could not compensate for the pain I suffered in my childhood. What's wrong with me doing this? Why can't the evil people be punished as they deserve? What's wrong with my revenge! What's wrong! Yes, I'm not wrong, I'm right, I'm right, this is just my temporary loss. I want to continue, and if I continue, I will definitely get everything I want...

Thinking of this, I got up and came to the outside of the room where my sister was imprisoned. As soon as I pushed the door, I pulled out the older sister.

Originally, the two sisters in the room were wearing the two black maid outfits yesterday, sitting on the bed, thinking about their mother with concern. It has been so long since they delivered food to the villain, why haven't they come back yet...

The smaller one started crying

Before I entered the room with an angry face, the older sister in my hand was comforting her sister with a gentle face. She found that I suddenly appeared. She looked at me in surprise and then stepped forward and stretched out her hands to block her sister. She looked stubbornly and let me walk over and dragged herself away, leaving her sister in the room, and chose to let me take her away to protect her sister from harm.

But this touching sisterly affection did not work for me. I kicked the little sister who held my thigh and refused to let me leave. I closed the door and let her cry and knocking sounds come from behind. Anyway, this room was specially designed by me. After closing, only the keys in my mother and I could open from the outside. No matter how the person inside could open the iron door wrapped in solid wood, no matter how, it was impossible for the person inside to open the iron door wrapped in solid wood.

I saw my mother's key in her apron. It seems that my mother also knew that keeping them in this room was the best protection for them now, so she did not give them the room key after she left.

So the pair of pity sisters had to stay in this special soundproof room. They couldn't hear the sound outside and didn't know what had happened outside. They could only look worried and hope that their mother would come back soon.

But pityAh, wasn’t I the same at the beginning? From a noble young man who everyone envies, he suddenly turned into a helpless and helpless pity bug. The huge contrast in identity made me truly know that there is no happiness in the world that is eternal. Only strength is the only truth in this world. If you don’t have strength, you can only let others slaughter and bully him, and live in the hell of reality forever!

Now I have this power. This power I get from the deepest part of hell can allow me to get everything I want, and in exchange, the price is to give up all my self-esteem and hope...

He turned himself into an evil ghost who greedily devoured everything in this world until he was devoured by other evil ghosts, and lived in the Shura field, fighting to the death with everyone!

Isn’t that hateful woman the one who caused all this?

Now let me use my strength to burn your soul and swallow everything you have into my hatred. All this starts with your most precious daughter. When you betrayed your husband and gave up your own son, just to be together with that slutty man, OK, now I will see if you will betray your flesh and blood for yourself again. In the basement, you will either be heartbroken or your daughter will be heartbroken. There is always one of the two who will be broken by the ruthless reality. I just don’t know which unlucky woman is. It really makes people look forward to Ah…

I tore off a strip of cloth from my sister's maid's outfit and covered my eyes. I held her arm and took my sister to the underground stone chamber. But what surprised me was that since I took her out of the room, my sister had been looking at me coldly and disdainful, letting me fiddle with it, without any sign of resistance, neither surprised nor afraid, nor said a word.

Moreover, her body is surprisingly light. She is about 170 feet tall and she only weighs seventy or eighty pounds when she picks her up. Even aristocratic lady can't lose weight to this level for her body. Her face looks a little pale when she looks carefully. She holds her like holding a handful of bones, with no flesh on her body, and looks malnourished.

If I had said that this kind of person's expression should be hungry and sluggish, but she was very energetic and very strange. If I hadn't hugged her, I wouldn't have known that her weight was so light just by looking at her face.

But what does it have to do with me? Whether she is thin or heavy, whether she is dead or alive is just a bargaining chip that I force my mother to ask for her conscience. As long as my goal is achieved, I will make her disappear at any time. This dirty sister is not worth my concern.