Chapter 10

Alas, let go! Let go! Hiss Wave! Ah Wave!

Teacher Tang wanted to push me away, but he frowned and a sweet moan came out of his throat. The pure and soft moan was extremely sad.

I held Teacher Tang's little fleshy feet in my hand, and gently rotated and kneaded them with my thumb on the tender soles of my feet through the fleshy stockings.

Teacher Tang instinctively leaned back, and the expression on his face was completely instinctively reacting. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel happy. I didn't expect that Long had this talent. Before he started, he pinched Teacher Tang. No matter what she felt, as a teacher, he was pinched by his own students, and was still very resistant. Before I could fully use the technique, I pulled my feet out of my hand and said in a low voice: OK, OK, I know what you said is true, but the teacher doesn't need your help.

I was still a little unsatisfied, but Teacher Tang's face was thin, so I could take off my shoes without authorization. It was already good to press the soles of my feet. If I continue, I would probably be really annoyed and it should be blown out.

I thought for a while, got up and went to the bathroom to rinse the towel with cold water, then folded back and squatted down, reached out to grab the teacher's little foot, Teacher Tang instinctively shrank his feet and asked in panic: What are you doing?

I replied seriously: After spraining ankle, you need to compress it coldly first so that you can quickly relieve pain and swelling. I will help you take off your socks first

Seeing that I was making a point again, Teacher Tang hurriedly stopped me behind me and said: OK OK, OK, I will do it myself. After that, he bent down and slowly took off the flesh-colored short stockings from his right foot. I seized the opportunity, held her white and tender feet again, and quickly applied the towel on.

Teacher Tang uched, I was stunned, and looked up and asked: What's wrong? Does it hurt?

Teacher Tang blushed and said with an awkward expression: That's... the towel my husband used to wipe his face.

I smiled and said: Hi Wawa! I thought why it doesn’t matter. It’s no big deal to apply to my wife.

As soon as I said that, I felt a little too ambiguous

In order not to cause embarrassment, I didn't pick my head and looked at Teacher Tang, lowered my head and put the towel on her feet.

Teacher Tang was stunned for a moment, reached out to take the towel over, and said: OK OK, okay, I will do it myself, I'm sprained my ankle, not paralyzed in the bed, I can't move, so why not? Hurry up and go to dinner

The order to expel guests has been issued several times, and it is a bit annoying to stay here again

After saying hello, I left Teacher Tang's house for lunch in the school cafeteria. I was thinking about what happened just now. It was a bit too fast and I didn't have time to write down my techniques.

After going home in the evening, my mother was cooking in the kitchen

Standing at the door, looking at her plump and sexy back, I felt a little itchy. In addition, at noon, I got a lot of evil fire at Teacher Tang’s house, but it was not too much. I felt a little uncomfortable. I have been having many days since that time. My mother also talked to me about her heart. Judging from her performance, she didn’t seem to be too resistant. I feel that the time should be almost the same.

Just as I was thinking about it, my mother turned around and saw me standing at the door. She was a little surprised and asked: Why don’t you stand at the door when you come back?

I was stunned for a while and laughed: I'm savoring my childhood

Reminiscing about childhood?

Mom obviously doesn't understand what I'm talking about

I explained: I remember when I was in elementary school, every time I came home from school, I would run to the kitchen door first and shout, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Mom sighed and smiled mockingly: You were much more obedient when you were a child than now.

I smiled and said: Because I am in a rebellious period now

Mom snorted and said coldly: You are not called rebellious period, I think it is the estrus period and think about messy things.

After saying that, it seemed that it was a bit inappropriate to say this. Before I could reply, I rushed to say: Take out the dishes and chopsticks, wash your hands and prepare for dinner

I thought to myself that my mother couldn't tell what she felt like? I was a little unwilling to do so, but I could do nothing.

Maybe it's because I'm patient, I don't want to have a break before the college entrance examination. It seems that my idea is correct. This period before the college entrance examination is the key to determining victory or defeat.

I want to renew my relationship with my mother, this is the only opportunity

After supper, my mother sat on the sofa and looked down at her cell phone

I walked back and forth in the living room, and I was slow to refuse to go back to the house, thinking about how to speak in my heart

My mother might be impatient by me and looked up and asked: What are you doing when you walk around? Are you pulling the grinding?

I glanced at my mother and thought to myself that my mother knew what I thought, so there was no need to hide it. So I just said it outright

It was nothing, so I took a walk after dinner and pretended to suddenly remember something, turned my head and asked: By the way, are your feet better?

Mom was stunned when she heard this, then she realized what I meant, and said expressionlessly: It's already much better

Otherwise... I'll help you with the fucking. As I said, I leaned over and sat down next to my mother.

My mother looked at me with a cold face. I don’t know what she was thinking. After a long time of silence, my mother suddenly stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

I thought my mother was angry, and I was about to speak, but I heard my mother say coldly: You wait a moment first

I felt a little relieved, and then there was a burst of joy.

Sitting on the sofa, waiting around, it took a long time to see my mother come out again. As I thought, her clothes on her body also changed from loose home clothes to black suits and knee-length narrow skirts. She wore thin and translucent flesh-colored stockings on her feet

Mom walked up to me, coughed subconsciously, then sat down, pulled out her sexy shredded feet from her slippers, curled inward, and placed them on the sofa

I did not hide my heart, and looked at my mother's fair, gentle and slender legs greedily. Wrapped in the flesh-colored panties and stockings, it looked so crystal clear and round, soft and delicate, and shining with a sexy and seductive luster.

I asked with a pretentious concern: Does your feet still hurt?

Mom hesitated for a moment, and said expressionlessly in line with my scene: It doesn't hurt very much

That's good, but I still can't take it lightly. I'm not very relieved, so I'd better take a look for it for you.

Teacher Tang really hurt her feet, but her mother made excuses to cover up her embarrassment.

I was not polite, so I reached out and held my mother's beautiful stockings, pressed my thumb against the delicate soles of my feet, and gently rubbed it through the smooth and delicate flesh-colored stockings.

My mother didn't expect me to move so quickly, and I was caught off guard. My body trembled slightly, and I instinctively wanted to retract my feet backwards.

I was ready to squeeze her little feet hard and speak to divert her attention

Mom, although your foot injury has improved significantly, you should still be careful. If there is no active and strict follow-up conditioning, it is easy to form habitual spraining your ankle. In the past few months, you have often sprained your ankle. I think you already have a tendency in this regard.

Facing my serious words, my mother glanced at me with a little disdain in her eyes

With the lesson I learned last time, I first pressed and kneaded my mother's feet with my fingers, and didn't dare to use too much force to avoid irritating my mother, and I had no time to play.

However, because it was not the first time, although my mother still had some instinctive resistance, she was not as reserved and stiff as last time. She just turned her head aside and deliberately did not face my eyes.

While doing a foot massage for my mother, I said: Frequent pinching of my feet can promote blood circulation, regulate nerves, and relieve stress. You are so tired when you go to work every day. I usually want to care about you, but I can’t care whether you should give you massages and massages frequently in the future?

Mom suddenly replied: I don’t need you to care if you can listen to your mother and study hard, your mother will lose any mental stress.

That's natural. Look at how obedient I am now and have been studying hard.

I nodded and then turned to the topic: But Ah, I feel that verbally caring is worse than actually doing something. I think Ah, every night when you come back from get off work, I will help you pinch your feet and relax. Isn’t it very comfortable?

Before I finished speaking, my mother turned her head suddenly and stared at me and asked: Do you want to pinch my feet every day?

I quickly said: Don’t think too much, I just want to massage you, let you relax, have a good night's sleep, and then you can devote yourself to work the next day. After all, you are the only one in our family. If you are tired, who will I ask for pocket money?

It's starting again, right? Mom glared: Don't be too tempted, what do you think in your heart, don't think I don't know what massage you can do... Hiss Wave! Oh Wave! Light Wave! Ah Wave!

Halfway through my mother's words, I pressed my thumb against the acupoints on the soles of her feet and rubbed them hard. My mother frowned and bit her teeth tightly, and couldn't help but scream.

At the same time, his delicate body leaned back and half lying on the backrest of the sofa

I smiled and said: Mom, don't underestimate me. My technique is not enough. As long as you have tried it once, you will be satisfied.

Looking at my mother with a smile, my hands were not delayed at all, my fingers gently kneaded my beautiful feet in stockings, feeling the cool, smooth and delicate touch. My heart was already full of desire, and I was unbearable to feel the heat. The penis between my legs was already erected high

Waiting for mother to call

My mother frowned slightly and her cheeks flushed. She seemed to feel my technique. She subconsciously bit her lips lightly and asked in confusion: Where did you learn it?

I laughed and said: To be honest, I have become a master.

Apprentice to a master?

Yes! My master learned from Shaolin Temple in Songshan, and learned the big and small grasping hands, flower-picking fingers, and powerful Vajra fingers. He was skillful and had first-class skills. He was the gold medal foot massager in the provincial capital.

Mom's eyes glared: I'll tell you again! Did you teach yourself?

I was stunned, and then said with a smile: Mom, you are so amazing, you can guess this

A fool can guess. I said to Ling Xiaodong, what are you thinking about in your mind all day long? I asked you to study hard, not let you learn these messy things? Learn to cook for a while and learn massage for a while. Have you ordered... Ah, Wave! Tap the Wave!

I accidentally used a little more effort, which made my mother frown and scolded her

I quickly relaxed my hands and said with a smile: Isn’t it more comfortable to be stronger?

Who told you that the greater the strength, the more comfortable it is? The greater the strength, the more painful it will only hurt! It hurts! Do you understand Ah? You are also a gold medal massager

Because of work needs, my mother occasionally accompanys her clients to do foot massage. Naturally, she has more experience in this area than me.

I hesitated for a moment, reluctantly let go of my mother's beautiful stockings, stood up and said: You are waiting

Then he turned around and went into the bathroom, brought out a basin of hot water and asked in confusion: What do you want to do?

Serve Lafayette's feet soaking

I put the foot wash basin next to the sofa and said with a smile: When I was a child, I often wrote essays. I am grateful to my mother. I have written so many times for my mother to wash her feet today, but it never happened to be true.

You also know that Ah, even the lies you tell in your composition can be published in this book

I was ignorant when I was a child, but now I am fulfilling my promise.

As I said that, I grabbed my mother's stockings and pressed it into the hot water.

Alas, my mother exclaimed, pulled her feet back hard, and blamed: Is there something wrong with Ah! Where is anyone washing their feet in socks?

Then I realized, smiled and patted my forehead, and said: Blame me and blame me... Then I'll help you take off your socks

After saying that, I reached out to take off my mother's flesh-colored stockings. I was about to start, but I remembered that my mother was wearing pantyhose and she couldn't take it off without taking it down from her waist.

I was stunned for a moment, my mind was hot, and I touched up along the soft curve of my beautiful legs in stockings.

My mother was so angry that she patted my hand hard, stared at me and said: What's the matter?

I'll help you take off your socks, I pretended to be wronged and said

No need, Mom gave me a blank look: What are you washing your feet properly?

It's better to soak it's much more comfortable

As I said that, I reached out to touch my mother's skirt

Seeing that my hand was about to reach in, my mother grabbed it, threw it to the side, then tapped it hard at my head, and scolded it sternly: Ling Xiaodong, it's not big or small! Where should I touch it? Is that the place you should touch?

Because I saw that my mother was in a good mood today, she seemed to be back a year ago in her words. At that time, she often made a fuss with her mother, both big and small, and she was having fun.

I enjoyed this natural atmosphere very much, just like bathing in the sunshine. For a moment, my mind was rippling and my courage became inexplicably enlarged.

But my mother's scolding brought me back to reality.

My mood suddenly fell down, my head drooped, and I murmured in a low voice: In the elementary school composition, it was written to help my mother take off her socks with her own hands, but you used to wear stockings, or you were a primary school student who took off your stockings for you. Now I think about it, it's quite strange.

Mom was stunned when she heard this and asked: Have you written these into the composition?

I was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, I couldn't remember it

But, at that time, I was still young and didn't know much, so I might write whatever I saw

Maybe at that time, I really wrote that I helped my mother take off her stockings and wash her feet.

Well...how did I write these into my composition? At that time, I didn't know what stockings were

Mom glanced at me and sneered: Who would believe me if you say it? I have been a lewd embryo since I was a child and I don’t know what evil I committed in my previous life. How could I give birth to a little pervert like you to harm me specifically

I laughed and said: I don’t know how many good deeds I did in my previous life, but I actually have a mother like Guanyin like you.

Less slutty Ah

Seeing my mother's brows gradually relax, I smiled and urged: Come on, come on, hurry up and rub it down, the water will be cold.