Chapter 15

Han Anming explained that he was a young man and was not afraid of the cold at all. There were electric blankets on the bed, which was very convenient.

He also said that Gu Wanqing raised his salary by 1,000 and was not afraid of spending more electricity bills.

Chen Shuyun was not too stubborn, otherwise she would seem a bit pretentious, after all, her son was thinking about her.

Moreover, his son inherited the characteristics of his husband in both his appearance and personality, and he was a little strong and stubborn. In addition, he is now the only financial support in the family, so Chen Shuyun had to agree.

But he didn't know that Han Anming had another plan.

He cared about his mother and knew that his mother felt sorry for him.

More than just installed air conditioners, Han Anming had long planned to imitate the hot spring pool of the plantation and build one at home.

A few days after the air conditioner was installed, Han Anming started to build a hot spring pool.

Dig a hole, lay bricks, paste porcelain, bury water pipes, and build a shed; then install a small coal-burning boiler; then install a water pump, and a simple hot spring system will be built.

In order to save money, he will not spend money to find anyone if he can accomplish anything alone.

It took me more than a month to build the hot spring pool.

By the electric stove in the living room, Chen Shuyun sat on the sofa, looking at the mobile phone screen placed on the bracket, and video chatting with her two daughters.

Mom, our dormitory is about to turn off the lights, so let’s not talk about it now.

Goodbye Mom.

Goodbye, study hard, but you should also be careful and don’t be too tired.

On the screen, two pretty faces filled with the pure and lively aura of a girl are almost exactly the same.

But my sister Han Anqing has two ponytails and her sister has short hair that is as close as her ears, which is easy to distinguish.

Reluctantly waved to the screen, and his sister Han Anya closed the video chat.

Chen Shuyun also waved her hand gently to her two daughters.

Holding her cell phone, she struggled to sit from the sofa to the wheelchair with her hands, rolled the wheels and slid out the door.

On the right side of the yard is the vegetable garden left by the house, which has now become the place where Han Anming built a hot spring pool.

Fortunately, the vegetable garden is not small, and the hot spring hut only covers one-fifth of the area against the bathroom exterior wall. It is a hut made of bamboo and thatch, but there is not much thatch. Only the top is covered with thatch and the surroundings are temporarily covered with plastic cloth.

The hot spring house is three meters long and two meters wide, and the hot spring pool in the middle is round and has a diameter of two meters.

However, it is still completely built at present, just a ring wall made of stone, half a meter above the ground.

He originally planned to dig a hole underground, but considering that it was inconvenient to drain, Han Anming chose to build a ring wall on the ground.

At that time, use steel pipes to build a plane of the same height as the ring wall and lay wooden boards.

The incandescent lamp hanging on the beam emits a warm yellow tone, illuminating Han Anming's busy figure.

He was squatting in the ring wall, wearing an old piece of clothing and gloves, applying cement to the ring wall, and then sticking small pebbles on it.

An Ming.

Chen Shuyun's wheelchair was parked by the yard. It was already ten o'clock, so go home to rest.

Mom, why did you come out?

Han Anming put down the tools at hand, walked to his mother, and returned to the house, it was cold here, and I will catch a cold in a while.

Chen Shuyun was covered with a soft and thick blanket and was wearing a lot of clothes, so she didn't catch a cold easily.

Let's get to this place today, okay?Chen Shuyun looked at her son with distress. She started working hard at 7 o'clock in the evening. Until now, a thin layer of sweat flowed out of her forehead.

Han Anming shook his head and was very happy with his mother's care. Mom, for another hour, there was still some cement that had not been used up, so he had to apply it quickly, otherwise it would be hard tomorrow.

Alas, OK.

Chen Shuyun nodded, but mom will not disturb you, right?

Oh, mom, go back quickly.

Han Anming said helplessly, "This place is dirty and messy. If it hits, it will be bad for you."Quickly, go back.

He wanted his mother to return to the warm room as soon as possible, just like coaxing a little girl.

But the mother was extremely sensitive inside, and she felt very uncomfortable when she heard her son's words. Not only could she not help, she would even disturb her work when she was by her son.Totally become a burden.

Chen Shuyun lowered her head, slid the wheelchair and turned around, ready to return to the house.

However, as soon as he turned around, he heard his son's voice.

Mom, why don’t you... stay.Han Anming reached out and grabbed the handle on the side of the wheelchair.

Just as the mother turned around, he observed that the corners of her mouth were obviously pulled down, looking very aggrieved.

Han Anming's heart hurt instantly, and he regretted that he wanted to use the scraper that was smearing cement in his hand to hit his elm head hard.

Let go, mom won’t disturb you from working.Chen Shuyun turned the wheelchair but couldn't move at all, and the handle of the wheelchair was still pulled by her son.

She couldn't help but get angry, turned around and stared at her son, and said aggrievedly: Bullying mother, right?If I don't let go, I'm angry.

She looked angry, but the slightly pale little face in her hair looked inexplicably cute at this moment.

It was like a kitten holding its tail, roaring at the person who was teasing it angrily. Not only was the person not afraid, he even thought the kitten looked very cute.

Han Anming had a strong hand, and he easily pulled it closer, turned his direction again, and looked at himself.

Squatted beside my mother, holding her little hand covered under the blanket, and apologizing to her, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm just talking insanely, don't be angry.

In fact, Chen Shuyun was not angry at all because her son refused to stay by her side and watched him work. She was angry that she refused the previous second and agreed to her stay the next second.

After all, she is thirty-six years old. Chen Shuyun is not as pretentious as a girl. She stretched out her hand, pinched a tissue, and wiped the sweat on her son's forehead. Her mother was not angry, but she just felt sorry for you and wanted to wait for you to finish her work.I remember when you were a child, my mother went to the field to work, asking you to watch your two sisters at home, and you insisted on following you.As soon as your mother left, you put Anya and An Qing in a bamboo basket, carry it all the way to the ground, and then guard your mother's work with them.Now that my mother has no ability to work, she can only watch you work alone.

Hehe, then mom will work with me.Han Anming smiled a little silly, and Chen Shuyun held his neck with a loving pity.

Then, in a scream of Chen Shuyun, he wrapped her tightly in a blanket, carried her into the hot spring house, placed it on a bench where she was resting, and let her lean against the wall; then ran out, lifted the wheelchair into the hot spring house, carried the person to it, and covered her with a blanket.

How can you hug your mother casually? This is something that people will see outside.

Chen Shuyun said coquettishly that her son's bold behavior made her feel very panicked. Although it was past ten o'clock in the evening, there were occasionally people walking on small roads in the village.

Han Anming squatted in the ring wall again, smearing cement with a scraper, and said: What are you afraid of? Even if you see it, people will only praise me for being filial.

How could anyone be so filial?

Chen Shuyun stumbled.

Han Anming smiled, said nothing, and continued to live in his hands.An hour later, the remaining cement was used up and pebbles were pasted, and the mother and son returned to the house.

When Han Anming came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he found that his mother was lying on the sofa and asleep.

Unable to wake up the beauty in her sleep, Han Anming had to quietly reach her hands behind her back and under her legs, then gently pick it up and walk towards her bedroom.

When he walked into Chen Shuyun's bedroom, Han Anming realized that the air conditioner had not been turned on in advance just now, so the temperature, quilts and bed sheets in the bedroom were relatively cold.

Because electric blankets are prone to sweating, Chen Shuyun doesn't like to use them. It was fine a few days ago, but now it's cold. If she suddenly slept in bed, she would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

There was no choice but to carry the beauty in her arms back to the sofa, turn on the air conditioner in her bedroom, and turn it to 22 degrees.

As we walked, Chen Shuyun had been awakened.She lifted the scattered hair on her forehead and held her up in a daze.

Oh, why did you fall asleep?She rubbed her eyes.

Mom, I'm sorry.

Han Anming walked over from the bedroom and saw you falling asleep. He carried you into the bedroom, but the temperature was really low. I was afraid that you would get cold, so he took you back and turned on the air conditioner.

Han Anming was embarrassed. His mother slept soundly, but was woken up by his troubles.

That's it.Chen Shuyun said, if you hold it for a while, it will be hot and not cold.Come on, carry my mother to her bed.She stretched out her arms to her son.

Han Anming sat next to his mother, wait first, the doctor said, your legs should not catch a cold.If you are really sleepy, just lie on the sofa and sleep for a while.

oh.

Chen Shuyun said, if you are tired, hurry up and rest.Sister Wan Qing came back only after a day. She also asked you to pay more attention to the plantation matters and don’t make any mistakes, which would disappoint others.

After Chen Shuyun finished speaking, she closed her eyes and leaned against her son's shoulder and made a uniform breathing sound.

Mother.Han Anming called softly, and saw Chen Shuyun in a daze, humming and murmuring, so he didn't dare to disturb her.He didn't dare to move, so he just let her lean on his shoulder.

She looks so beautiful when she falls asleep quietly, she is as obedient as a girl.

A few minutes later, Han Anming slowly supported her shoulders, gently picked up the person like before, and sent him to her bed to cover her with a quilt.

It was supposed to turn off the light and leave, but looking at the small and delicate face, Han Anming was so confused that he looked at it peacefully and comfortably.

He sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking down at his mother's face, as if he was looking at the most beautiful painting for one minute. In two minutes, he was fascinated by his mother's face. He felt that his mother's face was covered by his natural curly hair, so he reached out and pushed his hair apart, revealing his perfect jade face.

The willow leaves have curved eyebrows and cherry mouths, which are subtle but not ostentatious. They are the appearance of a small family in traditional culture.

Although he was unable to move freely due to paralysis of his legs and could only sit in a wheelchair all day long, thanks to the good habit of taking a bath and changing clothes frequently, Chen Shuyun not only had no odor on her body, but instead exuded a faint fragrance.

Han Anming smelled the fragrance, gradually approached his mother's face, and breathed even more greedily.

The charming body fragrance gradually ignited the flame of his desire, and was close to his mother's face. I could clearly feel the heat exhaled from his mother's nose spraying on the tip of his nose.

Just kiss me, will my mother wake up?He thought, looked at his mother's closed eyes, and finally got up the courage to kiss her small lips.

My heartbeats get faster and faster, and it's getting closer to my mother's lips.It was a very short distance, but it felt extremely long. Finally, he got what he wanted and kissed his mother's lips.

It smells so good, it feels soft, but it is cooler, just like jelly.

After a brief taste, he quickly raised his head, but the wonderful feeling was so tempting, and he just touched his lips lightly. How could he be satisfied?

After calming down, seeing that his mother was still sleeping peacefully, Han Anming made up his mind to kiss her fragrant lips again.

This time he stuck out his tongue and gently sweetened his lips on the upper and lower halves; he slid between his lips and tried to explore it.

But I am already very happy to be able to kiss my mother's lips. If you kiss her again, you will wake her up immediately.

Han Anming raised his head reluctantly again. Seeing Chen Shuyun's lips shining with light because of his saliva sticking to him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment in his heart.

Still not leaving, he licked his lips and tasted the remaining sweetness, which was endless aftertaste.

So the more I relish the more I want to taste it again.Especially the mother's peaceful and quiet sleeping position evoked the manic factor in his genes and vaguely gave birth to the idea of ​​destroying this beautiful state.

However, such thoughts were too weak to even him, which more or less affected his behavior.

After struggling for a few minutes, Han Anming kissed his mother's lips again.

If he was lucky in the first two times, then this time, he simply abandoned the idea of ​​luck and thought of a reason that he thought was reasonable to support his behavior.

He thought that if he accidentally woke his mother up, he would say that she had a few strands of hair in her mouth, and that he was just pulling out her hair for her.

The third time he kissed her mother Xiangxiang's soft lips, holding her thoughts that she was wrong anyway, so he decided to go on the wrong way, sticking out her tongue and prying her lips open, and slowly poking it in.

Soon, the tip of the tongue hit a row of smooth and white teeth, and then bent and licked the inner walls of the lips and gums.

In this position, he can taste more sweet juice, but it is still too little, and it is not enough to quench his thirst.

Han Anming was extremely eager to break through the obstruction of his teeth, and directly penetrated into his vast mouth, hooked Chen Shuyun's soft and flexible tongue, and sucked it happily.

Reason was reduced by desire again, and he began to stick his tongue out between his teeth to try to find his weakness and break through.

Perhaps he was so attentive that he didn't realize that his mother's breathing and heartbeat were accelerating, and his body temperature was rising rapidly.

When he was impatient to squeeze his tongue into the cracks of his teeth and his lips were getting closer and closer to his mother, he suddenly heard the sound from his mother's nose, and quickly raised his head like an electric shock and looked at his mother's eyes nervously.

Sure enough, she woke up.

Chen Shuyun looked confused, her eyes slightly opened, looking at her son sitting by the bed.

Why don’t you sleep in Ah?she asked.

Ah I...I'll go to bed right away, and then go to bed.

Han Anming quickly stood up, Hehe, Mom, I'll come, you have a good sleep.

Turn off the lights with one hand and pull the door with the other hand. Han Anming blushed and his heart beat, and he slipped out of his mother's bedroom like a thief.

On the bed, Chen Shuyun's sleepy eyes were completely opened, and a hint of clear light shining in the darkness.If Han Anming was still there and the light was on, he would see the shame and angry expression on his mother's face.

Bad guy, how could he be so brave? He is becoming more and more arrogant.She whispered.

In fact, when her son kissed her for the second time, she woke up and opened her eyes and looked at what was happening. She saw that her son's head was covered on her face, and combined with the touch on her lips, she knew what he was doing.

At the first moment, she wanted to shout out a cry to stop his bad behavior, but when she thought of a book about sexual education psychology I had read recently, she reluctantly gave up this idea and only hoped that her son would leave quickly.

But before she could think her son kissed her again and even wanted to put his tongue into her mouth. She had to pretend to be awakened and then asked her son without knowingly why she was not sleeping.

well.

Chen Shuyun was complicated and sighed heavily.This time, she lay down for more than an hour before she followed her.

First of all, her son's bold behavior made her look embarrassed and angry, and it was difficult to make a choice.

Secondly, after her son kissed her repeatedly, her long-awaited body actually reacted, as if she fell in love with the feeling of being kissed by her son.

Chen Shuyun did not fall asleep, and Han Anming's scent was still not gone.

He walked to the balcony on the second floor, took a short piece from the hanger and clenched it in his hand, then returned to his bedroom, got into the quilt, took off his pants and underwear with one hand, and clamped the fabric in his hand with the other, covering his mouth and nose with the cloth, and then breathed in the breath attached to the fabric like a drowning person, and even stuck out his tongue to lick it.

The white cotton underwear is conservative and a bit old, but it looks like an antidote, which makes the addicted Han Anming feel deeply satisfied.

After taking off his underwear, he held his mother's underwear in his left hand and wrapped the hot and hard cock under his crotch. He picked up his cell phone with one hand, clicked on the album, and watched his mother's peaceful and quiet sleeping face begin to masturbate hard.

Fifteen minutes later, with a pleasant humming, the penis shot out thick streams of semen, completely wetting Chen Shuyun's underwear.

He breathed in big mouthfuls, and as the ejaculation faded, he saw his mother's sleeping face on the phone screen, a feeling of guilt immediately occupied his heart.

He regretted his actions and believed that he had blasphemed his mother's love for him.

Just over a dozen minutes later, his regret and guilt disappeared without a trace, and his mother's photo once again aroused his desire.The praising cock quickly regained its mighty power.

The white underwear was already wet with semen and could no longer be used, so Han Anming didn't think much about it, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. He took off a pair of light pink underwear from the hanger and lie on the bed and continue to rub it.

This time, he fucked for nearly half an hour before he cumed.

After venting his desire, he had to get busy. In order to avoid his mother not having to change her underwear tomorrow, he had to get out of bed again, then tiptoed into the bathroom, washed the two wet underwear, and hung it on the second floor to dry it.