Chapter 147

In this head-on confrontation, I was ashamed of the protagonist and failed to poke a hole in the floor

The unbearable severe pain came from my crotch and pulled away all my strength. I couldn't even get up. Maybe it was just an excuse for me not to dare to face my mother.

I don't know what kind of mood my mother will feel at this time. Even a mother cannot accept this kind of thing. If I hadn't been quietly eroding my mother's heart during this period, my mother would have been afraid that she would really drag me back together. I'd better wait for her to calm down before talking. Now that she shows up, what is waiting for me will definitely be a fatal blow to kill me.

I made up my mind and lay motionless on the ground pretending to be dead. My mother was still on the bed, and there was no movement in the room. A strange silence fell into the room. After a long time, I still didn't hear a slight noise from the bed. Could it be that my mother kept in her position just now?

I felt a little uneasy. Isn’t my mother really not able to recover, right?

Logically speaking, she has been in the workplace for many years and her ability to withstand pressure should not be much inferior to her aunt. But after all, this time it is not an external pressure, but from the inside, and from me who is most important to her, she is in a different place. If I have a daughter in the future, she will touch my room in the middle of the night and secretly eat my dick...

Oh no, the chicken is a little ready to move, and the physiological pain can no longer suppress its erection...

I quickly recited the Great Compassion Mantra silently and suppressed the evil fire that was coming up inexplicably. Suddenly, a buzzing sound suddenly rang out. It was not that my phone fell on the ground, but that my brain once again felt the tremor in the depths of my soul.

A golden phantom of [Impotence Card] is quietly floating in front of my eyes

Damn, other people's systems allow the male protagonist to kill hundreds of times overnight, and the golden spear cannot fall, etc. Did you ask your family members Zhu Li to pay the tools for the crime?

No matter how much I complained, I quickly realized the system's intention. My mother was so angry that after the props of her only son's family succession were in trouble, she had to write them down first. As I remembered, there might not be a chance to settle the accounts.

Moreover, this kind of scene is usually accompanied by the treatment of mother's love. The dimensionality reduction blow from the system cannot be solved by modern medicine. I couldn't help but smile from Brother Pig on my face, thinking that my mother was reluctant, but she had to hold her white little hand on her son's soft penis. She was shy and awkward, but she was unable to achieve results. Under the son's hard begging, her delicate jade feet, plump legs, towering breasts, and even the lips that taught her son to know this world fell one by one...

Did it!

I activated the skill card without hesitation, and the card with golden light disappeared immediately, turning into starlight and blending into my body

In an instant, the system directly cut off the connection between the reproductive system and the nervous system. The semi-hard chicken lost its blood supply and stopped on the spot, without any arrogant and domineering appearance. A water tube-shaped icon appeared on the upper right side of the line of sight. The upper half of the water tube drooped aside, and a listless look represents the current situation of most men in middle-aged and elderly people.

The system is still very efficient. Although the hungry and full system has been half dead and has a very low presence, it is still very reliable whenever it generates a prop card. This time it has really helped me a lot. I just don’t know how to escape from my angry mother. It’s a saying that adding icing on the cake is worse than giving timely help. I will never call you a garbage system any more!

My feelings haven't lasted for long, and suddenly, I noticed that this time seems a little different from the past...

Damn, what about the countdown?!

My heart suddenly sucked. I was keen on the countdown system. This time, I didn't give the specific failure time of the [Impotence Card]...

It won't be permanent, right?!!!

Can you withdraw Ah's dear? It's less than two minutes...

I was really panicked this time. I have tasted the system pit countless times. I never expected that I thought today was just the first day I became Eunuch Zhao, but I never thought it was every day!

Just when I was at a loss, a line of small words appeared next to the water pipe icon in my eyes:

[The duration of the prop card is related to personal physical fitness]

The ambiguous description did not make me feel much more at ease, so I couldn’t just count down the entire countdown at a glance?

How do I know how long my physical condition can be affected?

If you can’t recover after the summer vacation, let’s stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!

A rustling sound from the bed interrupted my thoughts, and my brain vibrated the movement on the floor seemed to wake my mother up. Then I felt a sank on my back. My mother actually treated me as a step, stepped out of the bed, opened and closed the wardrobe quickly, and stepped into the bathroom.

What is impotence? I may not be able to save my life now. Besides, it is not permanent after all, and I don’t need to be so pessimistic. The most urgent thing is to take advantage of the opportunity created by the system to escape

I calmed down and pondered for a moment. I must be miserable now!

The more miserable the more it can arouse my mother's pity. She feels that everything is not that important. As long as I am fine, that is my life!

My mother probably changed the wet panties she was wearing when she went into the bathroom. She should discuss it with me after that. Time is very tight. Although I am really impotent with the help of the system, it seems a bit too abrupt. How can I bring the topic to my lower body?

Tell your mother directly that your only son is not good enough, so you can't hurt him anymore?

My mother is afraid that I will think that I am fooling her, but I will only beat me harder, and my mother is still angry, I don’t know if I can have a chance to speak

When I was in a dilemma, the hidden pain on my tongue suddenly gave me inspiration. At this time, only the most intuitive visual stimulation can scare my mother!

I got so hard that my teeth were bitten hard on the tip of my tongue. It wasn't that I was so sluggish to my mouth. If I bite lightly, I was afraid that I would not have the effect I wanted. The severe pain would only make me unable to take the courage to try again.

I accurately bit the wound that my mother bit out before, and her mouth was filled with smelly and warm liquid. Not far behind me, the sound of my mother walking out of the bathroom was already heard. She was approaching this way. I was so painful that I burst into tears, and my vision was a little blurred. I hurriedly spit the liquid in my mouth on my right hand and put my hand into my crotch. My mother happened to walk behind me at this moment. Seeing that I was lying on the ground without any wits, she frowned and her face was covered with evil spirits, but she just stepped on my back and turned off the desk lamp and fell asleep.

My face was so painful that it was three question marks on my twisted face. Didn’t my mother beat me?

My mother is not a good man and a trustworthy woman. She must be able to let me go so easily. Could it be that she is embarrassed to face me now?

My mother was also worried that the movement would make my aunt too much. What reason should I use to explain the fight between our mother and son in the middle of the night?

Do you practice your hands if you have insomnia and can’t sleep?

My mother didn't play by the rules and interrupted my plan at once. I paid such a big price and the stage was arranged, but the only audience was ready to go to bed?

Instead of waiting for my mother to find an opportunity to implement inhumane personality correction tomorrow, it is better to take the initiative and make good use of the resources at hand. In fact, my mother still cares about me very much. Although she ruthlessly treats me as a stepping stone, every time she takes a foothold, she will avoid the healed wound on my back. I am more convinced that my plan will definitely be effective for my mother. Maybe she can turn the offensive and enter the stage of love therapy between mother and me.

I began to hum a moan of unknown significance in a low voice. Although the sound was not loud, I was disturbing my mother like a mosquito in this dark and quiet room.

My mother was so irritable that she tossed and turned around on the bed, and she deliberately made a lot of noise, as if she was hinting that I didn’t want to die, so she would shut up quickly, but I just didn’t want to die, so I didn’t dare to shut up Ah…

Finally, my mother could no longer hold back and whispered impatiently: I'm not dead yet, why are you crying?!

Seeing that my mother finally spoke, I hurriedly pretended to be enduring great pain and panic and said: Mom, I don’t want it either, but my... it really hurts...

With a click, the desk lamp was lit up by my mother again. The following two words seemed to stimulate my mother. She seemed to be about to ignore her aunt's existence and was about to attack me.

You, stand up!

My mother's tone was cold, and I didn't dare to disobey at all, so I hurriedly got up from the ground

She was about to say something, but she saw that my hand was placed in her crotch and she didn't even want to restrain herself in front of her.

My mother was furious and slapped her with a big ear. I quickly pulled out my hand from my pants. Zhang closed her eyes in front of her mother and prepared to resist the nuclear strike on the way.

My mother's slap was just less than a finger from my cheek. A strong wind almost made my hairstyle mess up. I squinted my eyes and saw that my mother's face was in amazement, as if she was thinking about something, and as if she was accumulating anger.

I quickly looked at my hand, and I felt dizzy immediately. After a long time, I just spit out phlegm on my hand...