Chapter 18 First Meeting He Jing

Then He Jing had already left, and I sat on the sofa, sitting on both sides with Luo Wan, each in a lying position.

There was no one else in the room, and Luo Wan ignored her image. She took off her shoes, put her feet on the coffee table, put a pillow on the back of her head, played with her phone in her hands, and even typed from time to time.

I was so tired. From yesterday to today, my feet were sore. Fortunately, He Jing finally left... Luo Wan saw me and came to the sofa, and finally could say something to me alone.

If it was almost 24 hours since I woke up in the morning before boarding the plane in Hefei, it would be impossible to say that I was not tired. Seeing her lazy body moving and not wanting to move, I would still approach and say, I'll help you rub it.

Don't you think it's smelly?She didn't look at me while talking.

Just rub it with your hands, how could I think my girlfriend's feet are smelly?

I held her feet into my hand, and Luo Wan didn't refuse, so I spread it and rubbed it.

When I was with Luo Wan, holding hands and kissing happened, but it was the first time I touched her little feet.

Of course, it's just rubbing, because I don't have that much energy anymore, and it seems that it's not appropriate to do something else when I go abroad on the first day of today.

I pinched it lightly, and except for feeling that the girl's feet are small and light, I didn't feel anything special.

Maybe itchy, and after just a few rubs, Luo Wan broke free, leaned against the backrest of the sofa, and continued to play with her cell phone.

It is easy to feel thirsty in summer, so I came to the kitchen. I glanced at the eyes and saw that everything was very complete. I thought it was the previous student who couldn't take away the things, so I stayed them all.

I washed my hands, took the kettle and boiled a pot of boiling water, washed two more cups, poured the water and cooled it on the table.

When he turned around, he found Luo Wan staring at the screen with a smile and typing again. He couldn't help asking, Who are you chatting with?

Of course it was my mother. I knew that I had arrived at the place long ago and got up very early, so I had to ask me how it was.Luo Wan replied, and wrote again on her hand.

You are the first time you went abroad, so of course my aunt will care about you... When I said this, I also thought of my mother. The jet difference was more than ten hours, so she should be about to get up.

I was guarding a big house alone. I wonder if she slept well last night or whether she was emotionally affected by what happened yesterday. I thought it would be better to send her a message later, so I said to Luo Wan, "I'll go down to buy some fast food later, so we won't go out for dinner. Have a good rest tonight and go out tomorrow..."

Well, I don’t want to move anymore. Don’t forget to bring the money you changed in advance when you go down.

She almost forgot if she didn't mention it, so she quickly opened her suitcase. Because there were currency restrictions on entry and exit, not many of them were brought. They were all replaced in advance and were temporary and convenient, so she took out a little.

After a while, I found that the tea had become less hot, so I brought a cup and handed it to Luo Wan.

She took a sip and put it on the coffee table. At this time, she put down her phone and started talking to me. Li Junxiao, how do you think that He Jingren is?

He Jing Ah, older than us, is a very careful person, and he is quite interesting. Moreover, the waiter Zhang Jing also called her Mr. He, probably his family is very rich.Although I don’t know why Luo Wan asked this, of course I wouldn’t be stupid to say that she is beautiful.

That's all?Luo Wan looked at me narrowly, which surprised me a little. What else can I have?

Haha, don’t be nervous, do you think she is a little bit strange?Luo Wan asked, her expression was a little different.

I just thought about it, but I still didn't find any difference, because in terms of personality, I think she is a bit similar to my mother, so I said, except, except that I talk a lot... is there something wrong?

Seeing that I was attracted by my attention, Luo Wan slowly spoke, I couldn't tell you what kind of person she was, but I just felt that she was different from ordinary people. What I said was not different in terms of personality and hobbies, but in terms of people...

I have long known that girls’ ways of thinking are sometimes weird. To be honest, I didn’t understand what Luo Wan wants to express. Is the different aspects of people?Aren’t we all human?

Luo Wan was a little furious when I saw her and said coquettishly, "Oh, I can't express it well, it's different anyway... Maybe his parents love her very much. Have you noticed that her name was taken by one word from each of her parents.

It seems yes. She said that her father's name is He Bing and her mother's name is Tang Jing. He heard that right, it should be true.This situation has only been seen in novels, and reality is rare, which shows that her parents should be very loving.I recalled the afternoon incident as it was true, and felt that there was no problem. I don’t know why Luo Wan mentioned the name again.

It’s rare, and there’s a problem. There’s also the Xu Zhiqi she mentioned. If you recall the memories, is his father’s name Xu Lun?Is your mother's name Fang Zhiqi?You said there is no such coincidence in the world.

It seems to be.Then I suddenly realized what Luo Wan was trying to express. The girl's heart was still relatively meticulous. Although she didn't talk much in the afternoon, we were listening to each other's conversations. I felt that there was something wrong with her saying it.

But if you think about it, what problems can be found in modern society in broad daylight?

So I couldn't help but smile and added, although this is curious, it may be just a coincidence. This may be the reason why they can know each other.

No matter what the problem is, it is always someone else's business. Luo Wan agreed to my words and nodded, saying that, after all, there are all kinds of strange things in the world. Haha, thanks to your family having such a relative, otherwise it would be troublesome to get off the plane today. But Ah, Sister He is beautiful, you can't have any ideas...

The girl may care about this, which made me laugh. I have a girlfriend, what can I think?

Luo Wan also smiled, just know.

After a while, I went downstairs to buy food. I bought commonly used daily necessities in the supermarket and ordered two food packages in the convenience store on the roadside.

Fortunately, my English has reached the level of being able to speak some daily communication, and as long as the other party doesn’t speak too quickly, I can roughly understand what the other party is saying, otherwise it will be really fatal.

Of course, there is another thing that must be mentioned that foreign prices are really high. It costs 80 yuan to convert a bottle of shampoo into RMB, and even a pack of ordinary paper costs 9 yuan. According to this level of living expenses, ordinary families really cannot afford the cost of studying abroad.

I ate some food and had to rest at night, but how to sleep next became a problem.

The original idea was to live in the school, but I checked all kinds of troubles about living in the school online, so I asked my dad to solve the problem of living.

Luo Wan and I had discussed it a long time ago and agreed that it would be better not to live in the school, so this is the first time we are together.

The two of them went to the room to look at it. There were two bedrooms, and the kitchen and bathroom were also complete. I symbolically expressed whether to sleep in one bedroom, but was rejected by Luo Wan.

With my mother's experience, I knew it would be sooner or later to have sex with my younger girlfriend, but I also knew that it would not happen if I could come up. So, in the bedroom where I rested, she chose a large room and left the small one to me.

After closing the door, I first organized my things and had everything in the bedroom, which was the kind of moving in with my bag.

I took out the items I brought in the suitcase, and some important things. When I took out it, I found a photo inside. I picked it up and saw that it was a photo of me and my mother.

In the photo, my mother is wearing a decent white long dress, with a bright spring breeze on her face, elegantly like a person walking out of a landscape painting.

I vaguely remember that this was taken when I was about sixteen years old. At that time, I was as tall as my mother. The mother and son were very close to each other. To outsiders, they looked more like a sibling.

It has been a few years later, but I didn’t expect my mother to wash it out. I think it must have been the night before I left, when my mother folded my clothes for me.

Afraid that the photos would get dirty, I carefully put them in, put them on the head of the bed, and looked at them from time to time. Although they were separated from my mother from the Pacific Ocean, her voice, appearance, smile seemed to be right in front of me.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening. It was already dawn in Hefei during the summer season. My mother's daily routine was always regular, so I picked up my phone and sent a message to my mother, telling her about my situation on the first day.

When I saw Uncle He’s daughter here, she was very enthusiastic and had arranged the place where she lived well. Luo Wan and I had already lived in.I told my mother bit by bit that I could eat restaurants run by Chinese people abroad, and my living place was not far from the school. I met several seniors and joined the WeChat group built by local overseas Chinese.I chose all the important things, of course I ignored negative things such as discomfort in a foreign land and price levels, and mainly did not want her to worry about me.

My mother still cares as usual.

Be more at ease and don’t cause trouble. Get in touch with your uncle more often, learn to be polite and communicate with foreigners, focus more on your study, and don’t forget to care about your girlfriend... I am always a child in my mother’s eyes. I don’t know if every mother is like this.

Consciously, we all seem to automatically ignore what is happening in the airport bathroom.I dare not mention it, and of course my mother is even more unlikely to mention it.

After taking a shower, the lights in Luo Wan's room were turned off. I wanted to go to bed quickly, but for some reason, I turned on my laptop and connected to the wireless network.

Looking at the computer, I turned on the pre-installed Google Chrome, switched to Simplified Chinese mode, and typed a few words into it.

Inexplicably, I thought of the hotel Tongxin Food City that I went to in the afternoon.

Li Xiáng, Li Tongtong, the other one seemed to be named Xiang Yuexin. After taking a shower, the person became awake. The names of these people gradually magnified. I became more and more curious and couldn't help but want to learn more about what happened to this family back then.

I always feel that they are not just committing commercial cases, but like committing some taboos from Chinese people, because almost overnight, they can’t find their information online.

It’s not that I want to disturb anyone, nor that I’m exploring the secret, but I’m just curious. I can’t search in China and maybe there are some on the Internet, but when I really searched after typing the Enter key, I was really shocked.

The first title found was explosion news, and a car accident led to a major case of the Jiang Group.I clicked in and read it, and it was basically the same as what I saw before.

The timeline was about two years ago. Li Zhao, chairman of Li Group, died in a mysterious car accident. Because the company he possessed was in iron ore business, it alarmed the investigation of the National Security Department. At the end of that year, it revealed the inside story of Jiang Group's illegality. Because of the great influence of public opinion, Jiang Youxin and his son and many others were sentenced to severe sentences.

The first content is quite consistent with the information I got when I was in high school, so I clicked the second title: The inside story of the death of Li Zhao, chairman of Li Group, the secret of disappearing on the Internet of Chinese people, the chaotic relationship between Li Tongtong and her son... At first I didn't realize that chaotic relationship was incest, but I was attracted by this serious title and clicked in.

The previous content is normal, but when it comes to the middle, the content begins to surprise.

Behind Li Zhao's death, there is an unknown story. Because it involves the more sensitive mother-son blood incest in society, this incident was banned on the Internet in China. Next, let us explain the specific ins and outs of the matter for you...

Li Tongtong, the wife of the chairman of Li Group, is quite beautiful. In order to defeat her business rival, the son of Jiang Group used despicable means to give Li Tongtong aphrodisiac at a cocktail party.Fortunately, by chance, Li Tongtong was rescued by her son who came. Although Li Tongtong was not raped and insulted, unfortunately, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, she had sex with her son, and the mother-son incest was photographed by a surveillance equipment installed in a hidden corner.Jiang's Group got the video and threatened Li Zhao to give up the controlling shares of the Iron Ore Group, otherwise she would threaten to post the video of her wife and son's incest on the Internet.Because iron ore trade is related to national strategy, Li Zhao refused to submit, but he could not see his wife and children being despised by the world. The forced chairman eventually went to a tragedy.

It has been a while since the incident, but speculations surrounding Li Zhao and his wife Li Tongtong continue. I heard that there was a leak on the Internet for that explosion, but it was quickly deleted by the Chinese Internet department, so no one knows the truth or falsehood of the matter. However, later someone revealed that Li Tongtong and his son seemed to have immigrated to Canada to settle down, and there was no news about them again.Moreover, there is also a novel "My Mom Li Tongtong" circulating on the Internet. The novel is adapted from a fan story, but because the author does not know the inside story, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the things written. If you are interested in this, you can click the link below to watch the novel...

With some curiosity, I clicked on the link below again, and soon the content of a chapter popped up on the screen. I looked at my mother's suspender nightgown that stretched from her shoulders to the middle of her thighs. The translucent nightgown made me see that my mother's underwear was actually pink thong, which made me feel seductive.The pair of slender and white legs stood straight, and the small and exquisite feet were wearing a pair of cute Khmer slippers.The toenails were painted with charming purple nail polish, which made my mother look very demonic, like a fallen angel.Her face was full of loneliness, occupying her pretty face...

Although there is no naked sexual description, just seeing the sentence "Mom's underwear is actually pink thong" is enough to make people blush and imaginative.

My first reaction was that I thought of my mother, her skirt, her underwear, and even her naked body... With an instinctive impulse, I rolled down with the mouse and then saw the following paragraph.

I hugged my mother into my arms, and her huge breasts squeezed my chest and were squeezed into two big cakes.I began to kiss her cherry lips. Her dexterous tongue and mine were stirring each other. I stretched my tongue into her sweet mouth, held it by her cherry lips and sucked it.I smelled the fragrance on my mother's delicate body, which was very tempting and charming. When I kissed my mother, my hand was cleverly holding her big breasts...

My body is a little stiff and my mind is a little confused. Is there such a novel?

I have never had any contact with my mother before. When I was a child, I was influenced by the Internet. However, when Ah was exposed to some young women or cousin plots, I have never read such articles about mother-son incest.

My eyes glanced at the screen slightly, and there appeared below. Mom, I want to rape you, I want to cum in your pussy.And little Xiang... Baby son... Your dick is so big, so hot... It's so fucking mom is here again... Oh... I feel so comfortable, I'm here... Mom has an orgasm... Oh my god... This kind of naked word comes.

This is a pornographic novel, and it is the most despicable incest novel. I realized it and scolded the mother and son for being really vulgar and lewd.

I am a high school graduate who is a good kid for most of my time. It is really shocking to see such novels.

But after calming down a little, wouldn’t I be shameless?

Not only did I think about my mother's body and wanted to have sex with her, but I also really had sex with her, so it seemed that I was not qualified to blame others.

It seems that I am not the only one who is Oedipus. I comforted myself and couldn't help but think of what kind of people would write such novels and what kind of people would read them.

I feel like I'm a little blushing. The impact of these words is unprecedented, saying that others look like they are themselves.

When I came to my senses, I realized that there was a faint pain in my lower abdomen. I raised my legs, my crotch was already in a mess, and my mother was thinking about me again...

I patted my head and quickly turned off my laptop and closed it.I stretched out my hands and touched my face, which was a little hot. When I looked up, I saw the photo of me and my mother again.

My mother looks so beautiful in her skirt. Her breasts are so big and there is no sign of sagging. It feels so comfortable to touch and tastes unique to her mother... I murmured for some reason. I was startled by my own soft voice and quickly turned the photo backwards, not daring to look at my mother's photos.

There seemed to be two me in my mind, one was thinking about my mother's body, and the other was reminding myself of my moral corruption.

I really wanted to try my best to calm down my messy thoughts, so I walked around the bed for a few times, sweating all over, so I had to go take a shower again.

The water temperature was not adjusted, so the cold water was turned on directly, and the shower was poured onto the head, slowly calming down.

I was confused for a while, and as the cold water slid across my body, my head finally calmed down.

I don’t know them, and this is all about other people’s own business. They don’t feel awkward. What can outsiders think of them?

Going further, the matter between others and my mother and I care about others.

They can live well, and we can do it too, and it’s not just us in the world. Looking back at the comments below, it seems that they are all people who are similar to me.

So what am I struggling with?

After taking a shower, I returned to the house, turned off the light and lay on the bed, holding my head facing the ceiling with my hands, thinking aimlessly about what I would do tomorrow. At this time, I felt the phone on the table seemed to be dinging, but when I held it in my hand, I found that there was no information and was a little dazed at the screen. I thought that the jet lag might have not yet reversed, so I put the phone back.

I will be very busy in the next few days, so I should go to bed, so I finally closed my eyes tiredly.