Chapter 8 First Aid

I suppressed the urge to expose the lies and helped my mother to the sofa sit up. I could not see the injury. However, it felt slightly swollen than the left foot when I felt it was slightly more swelling than the left foot.

I had already done first aid for my mother, but it was not hurt. It was not serious. I could only take two days off. My husband stood aside and said

As a fitness coach, I also have professional sports training. My husband is indeed a bit basic in first aid. Since he said it was not a big deal, I feel relieved a lot.

Speaking of this, the doorbell rang

It should be the takeaway. My husband wore a T-shirt and opened the door to pay

My husband held the hot food on the lobby table and saw him order my favorite pizza, but I had no appetite at all

However, the advantage of eating pizza is that everyone can sit and eat anywhere, so the whole family is on the sofa in the hall, watching TV and eating while watching TV.

I watched the new fantasy drama with them for a while. My eyes were full of the shadows of ancient costume characters, but I didn't care about the plot at all. I just thought about why my mother was lying, and her husband helped lie. Just like my mother deliberately or unintentionally sheltered her husband to do something indecent to her underwear, they seemed to have tacit understanding between each other.

If I didn't know that my husband was ejaculating on my mother's underwear, if I didn't know that my mother was helping her to clean the semen on the floor, if I didn't know that my mother was returning home intact this afternoon, if...

Unfortunately, there is no such thing as in the world. Since I know, I cannot ignore it no matter what. I can only dig out the truth, more truths

I ate two pizza and went back to the room to rest on the excuse of being too tired. I left my mother and husband in the hall discussing which protagonist is more popular or which supporting role has good acting skills.

I gently closed the door, sat at the desk, took out my mobile phone, opened the login APP of the lobby camera, and opened the video content this afternoon

Or let's try it? Oh wavy I'm talking about skirts and high heels

When my mother opened the box of pink underwear, her husband looked like he was hitting while it was hot. If he didn't hear the second half of the sentence, he would have to put on his underwear to show him.

The mother, who was eager to try, agreed, packed up all her clothes and entered the room, and her husband sat on the sofa waiting. From the sight of him looking at the bedroom from time to time, he could see how much he was looking forward to it.

After my husband waited anxiously for a few minutes, my mother walked towards the hall in a slight manner.

The black tight dance dress embellishes my mother's proud breasts, plump buttocks, and slender waist without any omissions.

I saw that it was a big backless one, and the front chest was a V-neck. Although it was not deep, it was enough to reveal a piece of snow-white breasts. The round and plump breasts were clamped into a groove, like a black hole that attracted the eye. I couldn't even look away after seeing it.

The hem of the skirt is barely covering the round buttocks, and the two slender and white legs are exposed.

A pair of five centimeter-high white high heels under your feet, paired with my mother's legs, perfectly interpreting the golden section

My husband's eyes were straightened and he almost couldn't move his eyes away from his mother's chest. He was stunned for a few seconds before he exclaimed and praised. Mom, you are so beautiful. The male students can't concentrate on class next week.

I have never worn high heels to dance. This Latin dance is really not easy. This dance dress is shorter than I imagined. I just chose another one with a long one. I was fooled by you and I danced traditional dances. They all have special ethnic costumes. This one has too much exposure on the back. It's a bit cold.

Mom took a few steps swayingly, looking down at her clothes uncomfortably

A woman?

At this time, the husband made an unexpected move, stretched out his left hand gracefully, and made an international etiquette posture to invite dancing. The slightly raised smile seemed to make it difficult for anyone to refuse

Mom was also stunned for a moment, her face turned red slightly, she looked down and didn't dare to look at her husband. She glanced at her husband's outstretched palm in the outskirts of her hand, looking embarrassed but she was embarrassed.

Mom, don't worry too much about it, we will take dance class together next week. It's better to get familiar with it first. My husband takes everything in his eyes and throws out another reason for taking it for granted at the right time.

Well... I've said that, if my mother hesitates any more, it would seem a bit too strange

Anyway, we will dance together sooner or later. Why not get in touch with each other's body movements as soon as possible?

I don't know if this idea has penetrated the concerns in my mother's heart, so she finally generously stretched out her right hand and put it on her husband's arm.

Come, let's try to turn around. The husband pulled up his mother's other hand, and they clenched his palms. The left hand that was originally placed on his arms was gently hugged his mother's waist, and pulled his mother's body closer to him.

Although the two men's bodies were not attached together and kept a gap, I remember that they had never been so close.

Think about it again, they remember that they had never even had physical contact.

Is this the first time I've held hands?

This kind of palms can feel the warmth of each other's palms. Even if it is not as close to the intertwined fingers, it is generally only possible for couples to do it.

A jealousy suddenly rose in my heart.

My husband makes everything smooth

When I looked at his natural movements, why did I feel that he is actually like a dancer with a foundation, not like a beginner at all?

No, my husband never said whether he had learned dance. He thought he had no foundation but just my preconceived idea?

Does their sports school also have dance classes?

Or he would dance some kind of dance without telling me?

The moment my husband hugged my mother's waist, I obviously saw that her body suddenly became stiff, like a robot, and she couldn't even turn her arms away

I know my mother very well and I understand it all at once. My mother, who is afraid of it, was scratched by her husband to a sensitive position.

In addition, after my father has been away for so many years, her body has never been touched, and this time my husband's touch was forever

Mom, relax, let's try a few steps, you can follow me

The husband tactfully moved his hand away from his mother's waist and pressed it on his back.

This made my mother feel much more relaxed, her body began to be active, and her posture became natural. She followed her husband seriously for a few steps.

In fact, for mothers with a dance foundation, these steps are very easy to get started. After repeating them twice, they basically cooperate with their husbands in a very good manner.

Ouch!

Just when everything went well, my mother suddenly exclaimed, her body slanted and lost balance, and fell into her husband's arms. The taller husband quickly bent down his knees to accommodate his mother's height, hugged her mother's slender waist with his left hand, and held her hips with his right hand to stabilize the fallen force.

It turned out that the mother, who was not familiar with high heels, accidentally turned her feet and was in a hurry to avoid falling down. Her right hand unconsciously hooked her husband's neck, and her two huge breasts pressed tightly against her husband's chest.

My mother's exclamation shocked me, who was unprepared, but what made my heart beat even more intense was that I could clearly see the two bodies that were originally a line apart, which were also stuck together under the tight hug of my husband, with their lower abdomen close to their lower abdomen.

What's wrong? Twisted? Even though I stabilized my body, my husband was not willing to let go of his right hand covering his hips, but as a fitness coach, I realized what was going on

Well... I don't know if it was because it was twisted or because my son-in-law hugged her body, and my mother's face was red

At this time, her husband picked up her mother with a stern move. This action caught her off guard and hugged her husband's neck tighter with her hands.

The husband carried my mother to the sofa, half-squatted and picked up her right foot, and after a brief examination, he said: It's okay, fortunately I'm holding it fast, and the ligaments are not damaged. After I apply ice to reduce the swelling, I will massage you to help restore the joints.

Then my husband walked into the kitchen. When he came out, he was holding a towel in his hand and wrapped it in a bulging thing, and then gently pressed it on his ankle

Well... Mom hummed gently, the sound was like a cat, with a magnetic tail nasal sound. If you only listen to the sound, it would make people think

Very cold! Maybe I realized the problem of my voice, my mother blushed and explained again

But my husband didn't care at all, just carefully pressed his ankle with a towel wrapped in ice.

After a few minutes like this, my husband held his ankle again, massaged the wound with his thumb, and slowly rotated his feet. The expression on his face was so focused that it made people feel very at ease, so my mother sat obediently and let her do it.

It seems that I can't go to dance next week. My mother, who was sitting quietly, suddenly said this.

Well...No, your situation is very mild, and I will deal with it in time. You just need to pay attention to walking these two days. It is best to take a break at home. I will help you with physical therapy in the next two days. Now I will raise your ankle above the heart level and massage and squeeze it to knock the edema back to the heart. This way, the edema will naturally recover faster. You sit down a little lower. Although I have never heard of this strange push method, my husband said in an unquestionable tone that looking at such professional care and thinking about his profession, it is easy for people to believe in his words.

That's great! Mom was happy and sat down according to her husband's instructions, lying on her side on the sofa.

The husband slowly lifted his mother's calves, pinched his ankles with one hand, and pressed his feet with the other hand, as if he was about to push edema back to his heart.

Mom, I'll help you massage the soles of your feet! My husband suddenly said

Well, no need, I feel much better, nothing serious, my mother quickly refused

It's just a good idea since I got married, I have no chance to be filial to you. You have helped you take care of Wenwen for the past six months. I have worked a lot.

Wenwen is my daughter. I have something to take care of her. I am a mother. I just don’t know if her disease can be completely cured. The most fear is that it is lurking and recurrence. Ah...Ah... My mother was talking about my condition with a worried look on her face, but suddenly she moaned abruptly.

Mom, this acupoint just now is used to treat loss of appetite, and this position is for indigestion and constipation. My husband said with a smile

Ah...well...so sour...Ah...I can't stand it... Mom twisted her feet and wanted to pull it back, but her husband grabbed it tightly

This location is for insomnia, headaches and here, which can strengthen memory. But the husband ignores it and continues to massage and explain.

Haha... It's so itchy... Mom giggled, her body's reaction became more and more intense, her hips and waist twisted like water snakes, and the breasts on her chest also swung, like a trembling milky white solidified mango pudding. If a man saw it, he would definitely want to go up and take a bite.

Unfortunately, my camera can only see my husband's head and back, but I don't know what he looks like now

Pain...Ah... At this time, my mother grabbed the handrail of the sofa tightly, raised her buttocks, and frowned.

Only pain can be effective, mom, bear it

After hearing her husband's words, my mother was indeed a little quieter, but occasionally she would make humming sounds, which was both depressing and unable to help. If she didn't look at the video, she would think a man and a woman were doing that kind of thing.

After a while, my mother had stopped twisting her body and surprisingly did not make any sounds.

Every time my husband pushes his arm forward, my mother's lower abdomen also lifts upwards. I thought it was caused by my husband's strength, but I gradually saw some clues.

Because it was very slight at the beginning, then the amplitude became larger and larger, then it was obvious that the buttocks and waist were also twisting with the rhythm.

Mom squinted her eyes and lay on her back. Her fingers that were originally holding the sofa tightly also relaxed. Her face was blushing with pink, her breathing was rapid, and her face was filled with fine sweat beads.

What is the situation? Is my husband using qigong masters to heal his wounds like a qigong master?

And I found that during this period, my husband raised his mother's feet higher and higher, and the originally short hem slowly faded upwards. What's more serious is that as the legs spread apart, the spring light at the base of the thighs was gradually leaking, but my mother, who closed her eyes and enjoyed it, had no sense...