Chapter 84

14days ago Incestuous Novels 8
The long-lost voice of the Big Demon King Xiaobai Hair came into my mind. It seems that what I heard before was not the hallucination I imagined under the excitement. I didn’t expect that after being offline for so long, I finally remembered the account and password of my administrator. As a Tianzi No. 1 worker under the Big Demon King, I am indeed a little ashamed. Since I obtained the system, not only did I not be able to make money for my boss, but the boss who lost money had to pretend to be her blue and white striped fat, which is a pity.

In just a few short messages, the amount of information contained was huge, and I immediately grasped the key points. Xiaobaimao recognized and even praised the actions I took to my aunt!

Of course I don’t need the king’s recognition, but this means that I can save my mother. My act of pushing my aunt is crucial. Without me, if I risked my aunt’s tyrant, the little white-haired might not be able to save the scene, and my mother might die.

Although I am a big part of a bet based on reasonable speculation, I bet right!

If my aunt could know the whole story and sacrifice her chastity, she could exchange for her sister's safety. I think my aunt would definitely be willing. Maybe she would forgive my traitor and spare my life

Of course, the system is beyond the supernatural, and I am embarrassed to tell her how high-end other people's systems are, and why my system needs to specialize in the next three ways to play its magical beauty

Although it seems like I'm expelling myself, I hurt my aunt's guilt and relieved me a lot.

I naturally sneered at Xiao Baimao's shit that the system crashed on my head. It was obvious that the program I wrote had a bug, so I had to rely on the user. I didn't think about what kind of bullshit I am, but I was also worthy of destroying such advanced things that cross-dimensionally?

However, all our previous speculations about this village were wrong. It seems that the villagers really not just want to promote the village's economy through the mystery. From the part buried under the sloping stone tablet at the entrance of the village, we can roughly infer that the people here are not ignorant of the weirdness of the local area. But why do they have to promote and promote more outsiders to introduce this place? Is there any unknown deep purpose?

Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the decay of morality? I have no melons in it, I just want to bring my mother and aunt back to our nest safely

Inevitably, a heavy fact jumped out, a question that I wanted to ignore but could not ignore, that is, did those who died die because of me?

It's ridiculous to say that the current situation was actually knocked out by the scarred face. Cause and effect are really hard to explain. Although it was not me who initiated this change subjectively, in the final analysis, if I hadn't provoked him on the bus, maybe everything would have been different. My mother wouldn't have to walk around the gate of hell, and I wouldn't have an unscathing contact with my aunt. Do those innocent people have no need to suffer this unrestrained disaster?

My heart is a little heavy, I don’t know how to face this objective fact, and I can’t figure out this section for the time being. I can only keep it in my heart first and wait until I get out of trouble in the future, and then I will find a psychologist to explain it to me.

Hey, isn't this what my aunt does...

The only thing that surprised me was that this castrated version of the system actually had an emergency protection mechanism for my personal safety. If the system did not crash at that time, I might be able to become a real man in five seconds and show my skills in front of my aunt.

The data perspective that was offline for a long time finally returned to normal. A row of countdowns appeared in the upper right corner of the line of sight. I think it was the time it took for the system to reset this place to normal state.

335:59:55

More than three hundred hours?!

With a little mental calculation, we have to stay in such a dangerous place for 14 days!

I quickly looked at the key to saving my life this time, which was created by double the execution efficiency.

On the left side of the countdown, a strange icon appeared. I thought about it, rows of dazzling arrays, and fancy props were displayed.

Emperor Armor* One-minute Test Drive

Holding a girl in your arms *Single

Speed ​​Power* One Second Experience Volume



I noticed the word "Shenfa" immediately. The magical feeling and the illusion of stopping just now should be the state of "Shenfa" power. If I hadn't been mentally prepared and wasted some time, maybe I would have carried my mother out of danger long ago.

The names of these props look very familiar. I think it is the result of human beings' cultural output to the great devil. If they are really as powerful as those shown in film and television works, then I can really be domineering in this doomsday ghost place. Unfortunately, they are all trial modes. If I can transform into the Flash anytime and anywhere, any woman can withstand my speed of light, and even a stone girl can fuck me into a slut...

However, a long, 12px-sized numbers marked under each prop quickly extinguished my excitement and calmed down from the fantasy of being about to leave the ranks of mortals.

Although the points required to exchange for the enhancement symbol are not astronomical, they are not something I can exchange as long as I want to. I am so poor that I can't afford even the cheapest one.

This problem is imminent. I won’t make a skill as soon as possible to prepare for emergencies. In this world of monster carnival, what do I use to protect my most important person?

Speaking of which, if the points I got from my aunt were all spent on providing Xiaobaima with the opportunity to show her face and the temporary reinforcement talisman, the massive points required for the system to restart would actually rely on a gentle kiss with my mother.

Of course, there is no such exaggerated bonus if I kissed forcibly, otherwise my aunt would have been forced to conquer for several hours, and I would have been able to exchange it for Superman now.

Only when the two people have the same intentions can they get exponentially increased points, which means that not only does my mother not disgusted with me kissing her just now, but she still feels a little bit uncontrollably, and may even bring a hint of affection between men and women, otherwise it will not be able to explain the large amount of energy obtained by the system instantly.

This result may be attributed to Mi Mingcheng

If it weren't for him, my mother would be grateful to me at most, and more so, because she was more natural. After all, I was her son. Even if I went to the mountain of swords and fire for her, my mother would only feel relieved and moved, as well as the success of her education, and would never be connected with the relationship between men and women, and would not even think in this direction.

Mi Mingcheng's sudden appearance disappeared again, and pulled his mother from hell to heaven. Before her mother could take a breath, she was pushed back to hell in an instant. At this time, I appeared. As one went up and down, my mother, who was abandoned by her father once, developed a strong dependence and inexplicable emotion on my arrival when she was abandoned by a man again. Only the man "son" will firmly stay by her side. No matter what happens, she will not be left alone forever.

Of course, these are my speculations, or my expectations. If my mother's psychological activities are really as I guessed, then my relationship with her will go further

The most important thing at the moment is that I have to find a way to normalize the game of kissing with my mother so that I can save up the expenses required for one or two skills as soon as possible. Although it is not a matter of mutual understanding, even if I kiss my mother's lips until she peels off and my mother simply regards me as a son, then the points I get will probably be a little more than sneaking, but it is much more efficient than shaking hands and rubbing shoulders.

But how could my mother easily let me get what I want? The reason why I was able to connect with my mother smoothly was that it happened under the violent turmoil of my mother. If I just want to kiss her if I have nothing to do, my mother would suggest that I think I have some serious illness.

Liangliang, are you okay?!

My mother looked panicked and blamed herself. She thought I was injured somewhere, but she pushed me rashly and couldn't even get up.

When I was stunned to digest this information, my mother's anxious voice came to my ears. In fact, I was touched by the dizziness caused by a large amount of data being squeezed into my mind. In fact, it has not been a few seconds. The communication in my mind is extremely efficient, and it is a bit like a revelation, and the immortals pass on their skills.

I turned my head slightly, turned my gaze to my mother, and finally returned to normal data perspective to pop up my current state of my mother: her favorability has been hovering above 95, and this time it reached 100. The progress bar representing favorability radiates an orange light, as if it was about to explode. If I were not her son, this woman would have been devoted to me. Of course, in that case, I would not be able to occupy such an important position in my mother's heart.

If my mother had a good judgement on Mi Mingcheng, I believe that it would have dropped to the point where she could no longer threaten me. It was no longer an existence that I had to worry about. And no matter how he made up for it, he would not be able to repair the cracks between life and death.

The degree of affection that affects my mother's defense against me has dropped from 50 to 25. The quantitative data has made the confusing emotions clear. I vaguely feel that my speculation is not wrong. My mother really has emotions for me beyond the identity of mother and son!

Perhaps even my mother didn't know that she had treated her son as a man. This discovery made me almost scream regardless of it. From the full family affection level to 25, my mother and I experienced several crises between life and death, which made my mother's tenacious mood looser, further proving that if it were not for the assistance of the system, if I wanted to threaten my mother with grades and other things, it would be like digging concrete with a spoon.

I have come to this point with my mother, and I feel a little dreamy. I think I was taught to avoid my mother even with my mother's shoulder. If I dared to be arrogant, I would be serving her with a belt. Now, I can actually hold my mother and taste her rouge. Although I have not reached the level of exchanging saliva, I am not far from this stage goal.

Whether it is to protect my women for the rest of the time or to take advantage of my mother, the two do not conflict or even complement each other.

I'm lying on the ground

Looking at the anxious mother with her head tilted

Ah, I fell down and I had to kiss my mother before I could get up~