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Chapter 30

14days ago Incestuous Novels 6
On a quiet night, lying alone in bed was endless random thoughts. I don’t know why I care so much about her opinion of me, but I just can’t control my heart.

I waited for a long time but didn't wait for her reply. This night was destined to be unable to sleep.

It's about to start school, and I still hold my phone all day in a daze every day. Even I don't know who I'm waiting for news.

These days, I have been taking care of my daily life even more.

Apart from the necessary meals and sleeps, this room is already in a mess

I was worried about going to school tomorrow

I was in bed until eleven o'clock in the morning and finally crawled out of the bed. When I stood in front of the mirror and looked at me with a vicissitudes of life, my beard was really not like a teenage middle school student

I washed up a little bit, and as soon as I walked out of the bathroom, I saw her standing at the door with something in hand.

When I was hesitating whether to explain to her, I saw her walking past me as if she was ignoring me

When she walked to the door of her room, she stopped and said to me: Clean up and go to school tomorrow

I heard her dull voice, and I knew she was still angry. After all, Huang Yiyi and I were a couple, and that kind of thing was not very incomprehensible.

Seeing that she didn't look back at me, all the aggrievance and anger that had been gushing out of her heart and shouting loudly at her back: Do you have nothing to say to me?

I saw that she didn't stop at all. With a clang, the door completely blocked the powerlessness between us and the cotton made my mentality start to collapse.

Why are you treating me like this? Yiyi and I are in love. Why can you adults do that?

I said the questions and doubts in my heart like a complaint and I was silent after I was silent. She never responded to me

After I stood there for a long time, she slowly opened the door and walked out from inside, and said to me with a serious face: I have already told your class teacher about changing shifts.

After hearing this, my mind suddenly became empty for a few seconds. Then I stared at her tightly and said: Why should you arrange my life?

She lowered her head, clenched her hands, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if she was enduring great anger

As she raised her head, a quiet voice came: You are not yet an adult, and I can only arrange your life. In the future, Huang Yiyi, don’t ask her to come to her home. You may not meet at school.

I don't!

My mentality has completely collapsed. She is now independent and dictatorial, which makes me realize that I don’t know her anymore.

The anger in my heart has completely begun to explode. I don’t know how hideous my face is in her eyes, but I only know that now I have to grasp my own interests and explain my attitude to her

At some point, my face was covered with tears, but my eyes were staring at her figure, and she stood at the door of the room, facing me

Yiyi is my girlfriend, I will not give up on her

You are still a child, how can you do that kind of thing? You should not be obsessed with it before you are in love!

She seemed to have known what I would say for a long time, because after I finished speaking, she immediately followed up, and said everything seemed to be for me.

But I know, what she said was the kind of thing that looked good on the surface, but she kept cheating me behind her back.

After thinking about it, I retorted: Love does not matter whether it is age or national boundaries. You just want to control my life. Others are excuses.

Her beautiful eyes gradually soaked in tears. As her voice came, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down: OK, since you think so, that's what I mean, in the future you can only listen to me and wait for you to not let me down, I'll give you freedom again

After watching her say it, she raised her slender jade hand and wiped the tears from her cheeks, then turned around and returned to the room.

I gasped heavily and felt a salty smell as tears slid into my mouth.

After that, I wiped the tears hard with my arms, and returned to the room with clanging footsteps, and finally threw the door of the room tightly and closed it.

After doing all this, I felt a little better

Since it was lunch time, I was lying in bed and was struggling if she would come and call me for a while.

There were just a few bouquets of soap flowers by the bed, like on TV

Slowly grasping the petals on it, and keeping muttering that she would ask me to eat. She wouldn't ask me to eat.

At about half past twelve, a stream of fragrant and elegant food aroma came through the crack of the door.

I couldn't help but swallow, and then tiptoed to the door of the room, preparing to gently open a gap and check it out.

But as I pressed down the door handle, her voice suddenly came in from the door.

Have a meal

Indifferent without any emotion, and the two extremely concise words are completely different from the careful care of them before.

I held the door handle, swallowed my saliva nervously, gently pressed my ears against the door, wanting to hear if there were any footsteps of her leaving, but I couldn't hear them. The sound of rumbling inside my stomach made me hear clearly.

After persisting for more than ten minutes, I couldn't stand the hunger, so I could only slowly pull the hand that was already a little numb to the door handle, and then the door opened directly, but my worries didn't exist, because I could see the position of the dining table from my angle.

I saw her sitting quietly at the dining table and eating lunch. As the door was opened, the fragrance of the food was now like a swelling sea water, all of which were attacking me.

I hesitated for a moment, but still moved towards the dining table in shame

When I stood by the table and saw that she hadn't said a word, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and saw that my bowls and chopsticks were still on the table. Although I felt very disgusted, I still sat down quietly to have a meal.

As the saying goes: Eat people with short mouths, but soft hands

She paid for all my living expenses now. If I annoy her, I will become a lonely person in the future

Moreover, she looks down on me now, and I don’t want to pay attention to her. Although I feel a little guilty in my heart, as long as she doesn’t speak to me first, I will definitely not forgive her!

In this way, she got her first meal after she came back, and finally ended in silence

Once upon a time, she always liked to put all the delicious food into my bowl while eating

But she didn't even look at me with her eyes in this lunch that took less than fifteen minutes. It seemed that I really touched her reverse scale, and she was completely disappointed with me.

The silent meal time was very depressing. I once wanted to slap the table like I did in a TV series, and then stand up and have a big fight with her.

After the quarrel, we returned to our original appearance

But those are fantasies...

After lunch, I saw that there were a lot of things on the table. After hesitating for a while, I picked up my own bowls and chopsticks and stood up, ready to walk towards the kitchen.

And then she immediately said seriously: Let me put it here, I'll clean it up later

I held the bowls and chopsticks and stood still, full of embarrassment

Looking at her cold expression, I angrily put the bowls and chopsticks on the table with a clang, turned around and walked towards the room.

When I returned to the room and sat on the bed and recalled everything that happened that day, I found that she and I were more like enemies, and it seemed that it would be impossible for us to always maintain a safe relationship.

The same was true when I was having lunch in the afternoon, and she was silent. No matter how I was at the table or making stewed food, she wouldn't pay attention to me.

This kind of ignorance made me very angry. Looking at the soup basin placed in the middle, I didn't care whether it was hot or not, and I just stretched out my hands to lift it up.

But the next second, I suddenly let go of my hand because of the hot soup bowl.

Ah!

The soup in the basin was directly sprinkled on my body because of the tilt. The double reasons of frightening and hot sprinkling on my body prompted me to roar in pain.

This time she was not indifferent, but instead ran to me in a hurry to check my injuries. But the arrogance suddenly rose, and I pulled the scald backwards and said angrily at her: Don’t you ignore me? No you need to look at it!

After roaring at her, I wiped the place where the soup was spilled with a tissue, limped towards the room

I don’t know why I brought that pot of hot soup now. Maybe it was because I was angry, maybe it was just to get her to pay attention to me. No matter what it was, my goal seemed to be to achieve it.

I was lying on the bed with my scalded legs, but my mood seemed to be getting better. It was about ten minutes after dinner. The knock on the door slowly rang, and there was a hint of anxiety and worry in her voice.

I'll go in and give you some ointment and you'll open the door.

Hearing her voice, the stone in my heart suddenly fell to the ground

My stubbornness made me unable to forgive her, after all, we had a quarrel so badly at that time.

Then I shouted at the door: I don’t need your medicine, I will be liberated if I die

After a while, when I thought she had left, a cold voice came: I'll put the medicine at the door.

I was afraid that she would stand at the door waiting for me, so I endured the pain in my legs for more than two hours, and finally limped towards the door

When I finally could lie comfortably on the bed after applying the ointment, my mind was full of her figure and her voice when she questioned me.

I didn't know when I fell asleep. In my dream, she got along very well with me...

Since I have to go to school this morning, it's a big day like going to junior high school third year

I woke up early in the morning. When I changed my school uniform, I suddenly recalled the dream last night. In the dream, her relationship with me can only be described as intimacy. Moreover, she was almost in her eyes in her dream. Her gentle smile made me deeply remember it...

Get up

Her cold voice interrupted my memories. I sighed and thought: As expected, dreams are the opposite. She is now an enemy of me. When she meets me, she must be very jealous. How can she be harmonious and loving?

When I put in my schoolbag and changed into school uniforms, I didn't see the full table of rich breakfast on weekdays. The expression on my face instantly became a little confused.

And I didn't see her, just as I hesitated that she was not here

Her room door suddenly opened

I……

I subconsciously spoke and prepared to speak, but when I saw her cold eyes, I hid all the rest in my stomach

Looking at her back slowly walking away, I took a few deep breaths with a little anger, and prepared to go to school with my backpack.

And when I walked to the entrance to change my shoes and left, she walked out of the kitchen with a lunch box

I didn't say anything, and continued to change my shoes

But when I raised my head, she had already walked to me and handed me the lunch box.

Sigh: This is the money for breakfast and lunch

I was nervous for a moment and didn't take it, but because of the second I paused, she chose to put the lunch box and money on the cabinet next to me. After that, no matter what I reacted, she left with her back to me.

On the way to school, I kept thinking about what happened in the past few days. I really experienced ups and downs, and now it is the moment when I am at the bottom of the valley.

Today's bus is very timely, and there are no people on the bus who used to quarrel and cause trouble

However, as the car was crowded, everyone was tightly pressed against each other's chests and backs, I couldn't help but feel intimate with strangers.

Because the weather was too hot, I just wore a pure white short-sleeved upper body, and the carriage was full of exposed people.

As the bus swayed back and forth, I gradually felt a pair of full and soft things behind me. Perhaps because of height, the pair of soft places were pressed on my back. As the car stopped and started, I could deeply feel the softness was squeezed and deformed on my back.

I wanted to turn around and take a look, but suddenly I found that I was a slim figure in front of me, but a very exposed-dressed professional woman squeezed in front of me. And from my perspective, I happened to see the career line exposed on her chest. Her bottomless appearance made me salivate.

She probably did it on purpose. After she approached me, she directly pushed her big, perky butt against me, pretending to be very hot, and began to pull the fabric left on her chest.

I accidentally lowered my head and saw the spring light inside her. I saw its yellow skin and the pair of bomb-like breasts on my chest. My eyes were a little unwilling to turn away.

After I looked carefully, I found that this beautiful woman was not wearing underwear.

On this bus with huge traffic, this really refreshed my three views

Then the car swayed, and she and the person with soft breasts behind me, the three of them squeezed together like sandwiches.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but I actually found something slowly stretched into my school uniform pants along the hem of my top

I was so nervous that I didn't dare to move any more

But this did not affect the spring light inside the beautiful woman in front of me.

The beauty in front of me seemed to find me looking at her. She looked at me with a charming look. I immediately turned my eyes away.

After that, she leaned her whole body against me. If it weren't for the crowded carriage, our current position would have been pointed at by others.

As time goes by, the soft hand slowly reached into my crotch, and I could feel that the hand was very aggressive and purposeful.

Because she didn't hesitate, she touched my butt directly

I tightened my muscles nervously, and the scenery in front of me was temporarily abandoned by me.

After touching my butt twice, the hand gradually attacked the position of the cock in front of me.

I lowered my head in panic but saw a pair of white and tender little hands holding my waist, and even a pink watch on it.

But the hand that reached into my pants was simply invisible because she actually had a black coat on her arm.

Just can block all this action

I'm a little scared, but more of it's me enjoying it

As the hand moved to my cock, she began to rub the cock that was still hanging down and the two egg-sized semen sacs behind it.

Her technique is very skillful. After rubbing for a few minutes, I felt like my legs were weak and I was about to yell comfortably.

Suddenly, the hand grabbed it hard, and the pubic hair next to the seminal vesicle fell directly. The stinging pain made me frown in an instant and took a deep breath

But this slight action made the beauty who had been posing in front of me turn around and look at me

I smiled awkwardly, holding the handrail but clenched it a little, trying to hide my embarrassment

The beauty in front of me seemed to have no intention of turning around. She looked at my eyes and kept laughing. After staring at her eyes for a long time, I suddenly felt guilty inside, and felt that her eyes seemed to be able to see through my heart.

But the hands in the stall were still moving, and the penis stood up slowly without any effort. The biggest disadvantage of school uniform pants is that it cannot bind the penis

Now that erect cock just presses against the waist of the beautiful woman in front of her, and her smile becomes stronger...

The hand was very soft because she was stroking my cock, like a toy.

At first, I was very slow, but then my breathing became faster and faster.

The carriage was very hot, and almost no one wanted to speak. I tried my best to endure the heavy breathing sound.

But the pleasure of being stroked by my penis hit my mind

After taking a deep breath, I slowly closed my eyes and felt the pleasure under me carefully

The pace of masturbation has accelerated a little more. I can even feel that I am about to ejaculate, and the bus reports to the station and I arrive at school!