Chapter 100

The temperature changes in Nanjiang have dropped sharply in the past few days, and by Friday there are only single-digit temperatures.

What's even more strange is that in previous years, Nanjiang, which had never snowed a month ago, had a light snow in the last week of November.

Judging from the weather forecast, I really care about the current temperature in the next half month.

On Friday night, Xue Yunhan went to work overtime shortly after dinner.

Before leaving, she said she might not come back until the early morning tonight, so she told me not to wait for her, but she would still sleep in her bed at night, so I agreed.

I don’t know if it’s because of the weather, but I always feel that I can’t get up.

When Xue Yunhan went out and closed the door, I lay on the windowsill of the balcony, watching the dim street lights of the community, watching Xue Yunhan drive away.

In an instant, I felt like I was back home and saw the community where I lived, and the car was my mother's car.

Even though Xue Yunhan is very nice and beautiful, she feels very happy to be able to sleep with her at night.

But even so, I have never missed my mother for a day.

And I dreamed of having her here every night, but I found that the day passed by day, and the mother in the dream seemed to feel more and more distant from me, and her relationship with me became even more and more distant.

Even in my dream last night, she ignored me when I called my mother, and no matter how I ran, I seemed to be unable to catch up with her.

I think it's been a whole week since I last called with my mother.

This is a long day, and a week is as long as a year.

Every day, I suppressed the urge to call my mother, for fear that my mother would get angry if she called more, and for fear that she would not be able to hold on to the next two weeks.

But the night is so long and Xue Yunhan is not at home, so I feel more and more lonely alone.

I turned on the computer and wanted to find Jingjing to play games to distract myself, but she told me that I was not free to take care of my child tonight.

I played two games with passers-by on the platform and felt it was boring, so I didn't play anymore.

As soon as I stopped, my mother's appearance appeared in my mind again.

No, if I continue to endure this way, I don’t know what I will become.

Even after taking a shower, I couldn't calm down.

Just when I tried my best to suppress my miss, it started to rain outside the window, and it became very heavy in a few minutes.

The song played randomly on the computer happened to be "Qi Li Xiang". When that sentence rained all night, my love overflowed like rain. As soon as I came out, I could no longer suppress myself. I instantly picked up the phone beside me and dialed the number at home.

Dou...Du...Du...Du... I made three consecutive calls, but no one answered them.

Alas, is mom still working overtime and not going home?

Forget it, I didn't have the courage to make the fourth call again.

The book says that one moves one after another, and then one loses three times, which seems to be right.

I returned to Xue Yunhan's bedroom, turned off the light and lay on the bed.

The bedroom is full of the unique tempting fragrance of a woman's boudoir. I think my mother's room is another smell of roses.

Women have always liked to say this flower language and that flower language, but I don’t know much about it.

But from the few flowers I know about, I think roses are the best way to interpret mother's temperament and personality.

Until now, I have never given roses to my mother.

But in my dream, I gave it to you.

I remember very clearly that when my mother was treated with roses in her dream, her sense of happiness and happiness that was unforgettable to me.

I must see it in reality.

Listening to the sound of raining outside the window, I didn't know when I fell asleep.I had a very clear dream.

I dreamed that it was one night, my mother and I were outside, and it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

Then I don’t remember why, my mother had a big fight with me and she ran away.

I chased her behind her, but she was getting farther and farther away from me and couldn't catch up at all.

When I walked back to the community, I saw a noise in the community. It didn’t look like my community would be like at midnight.

I entered the community with doubts, and immediately heard the sound of the fire truck, and suddenly I felt very uneasy.

I quickly ran towards the building where my house was, but unexpectedly the sound of the fire truck was getting closer and closer, and my anxiety quickly intensified.

However, what I didn't want to see the least happened. The building I lived in was bright and the fire was burning on the floor where my home was located.

mom!I shouted twice out of control at the floor where I was home.

Seeing that no one responded, I rushed into the building without hesitation and obstruction.

During the fire, the elevator was unavailable, so I tried my best to climb up the stairs in two or three steps.

The higher the floor, the stronger the black smoke rolled, and the hot air came to my face.

While I was choking and coughing, I climbed upstairs with them, shouting all the way, Mom!

I don’t know how long it took before I came to my house.

Only then did I find that the fire in my house was soaring into the sky, and nothing was burning violently.

I heard my mother's cough coming from the room, and I ran in regardless of my safety.

My mother collapsed in the living room, but there was a fire all around her, and the oncoming heat flow and expanding heat made it difficult for me to get close to.

mom!I am coming!I shouted at my mother, eager to save her.

Ah?Wenhao!My mother looked at me in surprise, her eyes full of relief.

But this lasted for only one second, and the next second she shouted, don't come over!Too dangerous!As soon as he finished speaking, my mother started choking again.

No!How is that possible!I shouted, and made a fuss and ran straight through the fire.

don't want!Mom reached out her hand and shouted loudly in panic.

And just then, I woke up.

I immediately sat up, gasping for breath, and sweating all over.

Before I could recover, I heard the sound of a fire truck whistle outside the window.

I immediately got out of bed, ran to Chen Kai's bedroom, and called my mother again.

I thought anxiously, Mom, you must answer the phone.

I glanced at Zhong and it was exactly twelve o'clock. Mom, you should be at home at this point.

But until it was impossible to connect, my mother still didn't answer the phone at home.

No, you can't just wait!The uneasiness, anxiety, and worry in my heart seemed to kill me.

Put on your clothes and run out of the door immediately.

Just as I was about to close the door, I suddenly remembered that I couldn't disappear suddenly, and Xue Yunhan would definitely be worried.

I went back to the house again, took a piece of paper, and wrote down Auntie, I had something urgent to go home.OK I will come back, don't worry about me.Put it on the coffee table and press it with something.

Then he left here.

The rain outside had stopped, but there was a lot of wind.

In the coldest morning when it had just rained and was only wearing a long sleeve, I couldn't help but tremble because of the cold wind.

I wanted to take a taxi home, but I came out of the community and ran to see if there were any passing taxis, but I didn't see any of them.

There is no way, with my current mentality, it is impossible for me to just wait for a taxi to come.

And just now, another fire truck drove past me at a rapid speed.

No, I can't wait for a minute or a second.

I'm not sure how far Xue Yunhan's house is and my house is, but roughly estimate that it is at least five kilometers.

But, so what?

I can't care so much.

I started running, aiming tirelessly, my eyes always staring at the direction of my home.

Mom, you must be fine!

It must be fine!

I couldn't help but clench my fists, and I repeated this prayer countless times in my heart.

Run from the community to the bridgehead, then pass by the densely packed bustling areas, pass by the comfortable park and lake area, and look at the alleys and paths in front of you, and you can't remember how far you have run or how long you have been.

Whenever I run to the point where I feel tired, I will remember Kenzo running desperately to see the etiquette in "The Battle of Marriage".

It's Ah, you can't stop to see your beloved person, you have to sprint with all your might.

Because, I am my beloved and will be willing to strive to see her every minute and every second.

At this time, it suddenly started to rain again in the sky.

And after only a few dozen seconds, it turned into a downpour.

There are many places to shelter from the roadside, but I don’t know how long the rain will take, and it’s only one kilometer away from home. In addition, I’m really anxious to confirm my mother’s safety, so I still ran forward without stopping.

After a while, water began to accumulate on the ground.

My soaked shoes stepped into the accumulated water and splashed.

Not only my shoes, but my clothes were completely wet, my face was covered in rain, and it kept raining from my hair, blurring my vision.

The more I ran home, the more I noticed that the fire truck was very close.

Moreover, I saw that the place right there at home was very bright and a little flashing.

There is almost the same source as the fire truck whistle.

No, no!My anxiety has reached its peak.I ran across the road at a rapid speed, and even if a car was driving towards me on my left side until I passed by, I couldn't care.

There are still two hundred meters left, and we will arrive at our home community.

I have exhausted all my energy, but I can't stop, I can't!

Even if I use my last breath, I will continue running.

I looked up at the direction of my home, my heart full of longing for my mother, waiting for me!

Twelve o'clock in the morning is one of the few hours I have left work in my career.When I left the office building, there was no one else there except the security guard.

My colleague told me that it was snowing at night, and I thought she was joking with me.

But I was busy with work at that time and didn't take a look.

And when I drove out now, there was no trace of snow on the road, as if they had never been here.

In fact, the weather has been a bit abnormal these days.

After just experiencing the longest and hottest heat in thirty years, it was only a few days before the good weather, and the severe cold seemed to be coming one after another.

After listening to colleagues' discussions and watching the news themselves, I learned that some meteorological experts are already predicting that Nanjiang will spend the coldest winter ever.

At first I thought it was just a nonsense, but now it may seem that it is true.

So I had no idea that the temperature would drop ten degrees in less than a week.

When I realized it, the first thing that came to my mind was that I did not prepare any winter clothes for my son’s luggage who was boarding at Xue Yunhan’s house.

At that time, I was quite blaming myself.

After get off work that day, I went to the mall to choose a few winter clothes according to my son's preferences.

After buying it, I was thinking of sending it to my son, but I realized that I didn’t even know where Xue Yunhan’s home was.

In desperation, I called Xue Yunhan and told her that I bought a few clothes for my son, hoping that she could tell me the address of her house and I would send it to her now.

Unexpectedly, she told me that there was no need to be so troublesome. She had already bought clothes for my son last weekend.

When I was about to say something, she hung up the phone on the grounds that she suddenly had an emergency work.

Unexpectedly, she thought about this and solved it earlier than my biological mother. How did I be this mother?

It's really a bad habit and is completely unaware of it. I thought I was so powerful, but I couldn't even perceive the warmth and coldness of my son as soon as possible.

Liu Ruxue, you are such a good mother.

I can't say what it felt like at that moment, I just know that it's very uncomfortable.

My car drove very fast that night, almost at the speed of racing on the main road in the city center.

On the way, I even cursed with people.

After returning home, I packed the clothes I bought and put them into my son's bedroom closet.

At that moment, how I wished he was at home and put on the clothes I bought.

However, when I think that he might be wearing the clothes Xue Yunhan bought for him now, I felt very painful.

Suddenly I felt that it was ridiculous that I bought these clothes.

I took the clothes out of the closet and threw them at the outer door.

When I woke up the next day, I regretted throwing his clothes.

However, when I opened the door and wanted to get it, I realized that it was gone.

By time, it should have been collected and thrown away as garbage, but I didn't find it in the trash can.

This makes me feel very guilty.

For more than a week, I would go to his room every night to clean up and clean up the bedding, just like he lived at home every day.

Or, I hope that when my son comes back, he can feel everything as new?

I don’t know what my feelings and opinions about my son are like. I can’t see through or clearly.

Looking back at him calling on Saturday morning, I pretended to be relaxed and chatted with him, but I was very happy and even felt that longing was about to come out.

I understand that I can't pass some wrong information to my son, and I can't make him think I'm thinking of him.

Otherwise, wouldn’t this carefully arranged boarding lose its meaning?

However, I didn't hold on for long. As my son said words about me, I gradually couldn't pretend to be relaxed.

My heart beating violently, and every word from my son warmed my heart.

I could hear that he missed home, and I was afraid he missed me too, and I could also hear that he did not say any sensitive words in order not to make me feel embarrassed.

Liu Ruxue, look at you, what did you force your son into?Even if you reach this point, your son is still putting himself in your shoes at all times. What are your dissatisfactions?

I couldn't help but respond to my concern for my son, even though I still had a little bit of a sarcastic tongue.

I'm not sure if my son will see through all this. From my heart, I hope he can't see through and be deceived by me, and I also hope that he can see through and know my true heart.

No, it's more hope.

He obviously wanted to make this phone call for a long time, but he still had to pretend that he was tired of calling him and asked to hang up the phone.

When my son said he didn't want to die, I felt very heartwarming and felt a little happy, like a girl who was addicted to love.

Um?

What did I just say?

Silly son, why are mom willing to hang up the phone?

At the end, when my son mustered up the courage to say he missed me, I admitted that my heart stopped beating for several shots, and my mind was blank.

Then, a wonderful but very good feeling surrounded me.

Even when I got married before, I never felt like this.

That's the feeling that I'm the happiest woman in the world.

And at that moment, I forgot to be reserved and let go of my disguise. Even if it was only a few seconds, I revealed my voice to my son. I miss you. These four words are enough.

But my stupid son didn't seem to hear it, and he even asked me stupidly what he said.

Actually, you heard it, right?

You just want to hear me say it again, right?

Haha, how could I give you candy so easily, your mother?

I know the truth that eating too much is easy to get tired of it.

That day, I was the happiest day in this period.

Even when I went to work, my colleagues said that I was full of red faces, did I encounter any happy events?

Sure enough, no matter how hard you struggle in your heart, what is revealed inadvertently is the best answer.

However, is it okay for son Ah and mother to maintain such a mysterious and almost ambiguous relationship tacitly?

As long as we don’t want to take another step forward greedily, we will be very happy, right?

Hopefully, this is not my wishful thinking.

But this idea was broken after calling Xue Yunhan.

Xue Yunhan bought clothes for her son, but her son accepted them.

Xue Yunhan is so beautiful and excellent, and treats him better than me. With his son's personality and preferences, he can't be unhappy with her, right?

Even if Xue Yunhan cannot have ideas about my son, and even if his son will not do things that I cannot tolerate to her, it is always true that the two of them live together every day, right?

They always eat together, right?

They always talk together, right?

Maybe you're still talking good night?

Maybe... sleep together?

Maybe...I'm thinking about something Ah!

When I thought that my son had to live with Xue Yunhan for two or three weeks, I felt completely unacceptable. I felt so stupid as to accept Xue Yunhan's proposal at that time.

It was not that I couldn't help but tell Xue Yunhan about the end of boarding, but because I did not do so because of the impact of my doing so on my son.

However, if my son can have a good impression of her in one week, it is difficult for me to guarantee what will happen and what will become in a month.

Will there be something uncontrollable when my current hesitation happen?

I have no answer at all.

All I know is that even if they only have a little intimacy, I will find it difficult to accept it.

After all, I don’t want or allow my son to have any favors for other women, let alone in intimacy!

She can buy winter clothes today and spring clothes tomorrow.

Next, can you buy underwear, wash underwear, or even!

Impossible, right?

Impossible, right?!

What's impossible?!

Liu Ruxue Have you forgotten the look and eyes that Xue Yunhan had so anticipated at that time?

Have you forgotten that she praised your son's sometimes satisfied look?

Have you forgotten who proposed boarding?

All of these happened, and what else is impossible?

Yes, that night I was thinking about these things that were not available.

I bought some wine and thought about it while drinking it, thinking about my headache.

I didn't mean to be drunk, but instead felt extremely awake and painful, a kind of pain that my beloved was taken away, which was hard to say.

It is said that I speak the truth after drinking. I have experienced so many drinking parties and cannot deny the authenticity of this sentence.

Now that I don’t involve any sexual thoughts, I still have such an inseparable emotion towards my son. So what else can I make a quibble and make excuses?

Admit it, Liu Ruxue, you just fall in love with your son, and you like it very much.

Don't tell me this, so what if I'm still stubborn and unwilling to admit it?What's the use of Ah!

The wine has been drunk, and the chaotic thoughts have finally stopped, although it seems to be a little headache.

I staggered back to the room and lay down, and took my son's album from the bedside table.

Yes, after he left home, I put the album in him in my room.

Every night, I have to look at every page of this album to sleep, feel a little peace of mind, feel my son’s love for me, and prevent me from having a little time to stop thinking about it.

I always say that I am a very rational woman, but when something happens, I know that as long as I still have feelings, I will sooner or later think like I am now, just saying that I have never reached the threshold to trigger it before.

On the way back today, I always felt a little uneasy in my heart.

It is difficult to explain what kind of anxiety that is. All we can be sure of is that it is an uneasiness that I have never encountered before. It may be more similar to the bad premonitions people say, but it is not that similar.

Just feel uneasy, not feeling bad things will happen.

But the anxiety was relieved a little when I turned on the music in the car and circled the playlist I listened to on the bench with my son that day.

Although the song "Only" is more like a song that expresses love, I sound like this kind of love is too heavy and I don't like it.

On the contrary, "Qi Lixiang" is even more popular with my heart, and my daily life is simply full of happy love.

Especially the saying: It rained all night, and my love overflowed like rain.The fallen leaves in the yard are thick with my longing.It is a beautiful and poetic picture, but every word is filled with happiness beyond the song.

When I returned to the community, I saw a fire in the next community. It seemed to be on fire, and the fire was quite big.

However, it seems that it will not spread to this community, and a fire truck has already been in place, so I didn’t care much and drove home directly.

While I was about to open the door, I seemed to hear the phone ringing in the living room.

I'm not sure, it might be auditory hallucinations.

After all, I don't think anyone would come to me at such a late time, and people from the company wouldn't do that.

When I opened the door and walked in, I didn't hear the phone ringing anymore.

I waited for ten seconds, but it still didn't sound again. Maybe I was really hallucinating just now.

I went to take a shower and came out wearing only the towel.

Because I don’t want to wear thick pajamas, and I’m the only one who sleeps naked at home, I can just wear it like this, and I have to take it off and go back to bed after a while.

I went to the bedroom and turned on the air conditioner. When the room was warmer, I went to bed.

Today I didn’t want to read a book, so I went to the windowsill of the living room to see the fire.

At this time, it suddenly started to rain heavily outside, and the sound of rain was particularly loud.

Even in the dark night, you can see dark clouds in the night sky.

With the downpour of rain, there seemed to be a sound of muffled thunder.

The fire in the burning building is much more powerful than when I saw it downstairs, and nearly half of the building is burning.

And downstairs, there are four fire trucks for rescue.

I have to say that this rain should be considered a timely rain.

Otherwise, it would feel that the fire would be difficult to control.

After about three or five minutes, the fire became smaller and it was probably a trend to be controlled.

Seeing that there was no major danger, I was about to stop looking and go back to my room to rest.

My eyes naturally retracted from the building in the distance along the road, but saw a boy who looked like a student running inside in the entrance of the community not far from my building.

Oh, what happened to this kid? His whole body was soaked.

Have you just returned home?

My parents have to worry about him.

I watched him run all the way, but the rain was too heavy and the street lights were not bright enough, so I couldn't see the boy's face clearly.

But after watching it for a long time, I always feel very familiar.

There was even a moment when I felt that he was my son, but the next second I felt that I was thinking about my son and having hallucinations. How could he come at this time?

Maybe he's already asleep.

However, the boy finally ran into the building where I was.

I am very familiar with the residents in this building, and there is no one who has a young student as old as a literary master.

Is it a new tenant who has moved in recently?

I haven't heard of the old men and women talking about Ah.

Don't worry, go to bed.

I returned from the balcony to the living room and was about to walk towards the bedroom.

At this moment, the door suddenly rang.

I was shocked, really scared.

How could anyone knock on the door at this point?

I stood there, my heart thumped, and asked alertly: Who?

Mom, it's me, it's me.Are you in there!What surprised me even more was that the voice of my son was really outside the door. Mom, how are you doing?

I'm really not dreaming, are I?

I patted my forehead, it was really not a dream.

I can't think, nor do I know what to think about at this time.

I can’t think about things like why my son knocks on the door, I just know that my son is really here!

Without hesitation, I ran up and opened the door immediately.

At that moment, the appearance of my son in front of me made me stand there.

My son was soaked all over, and there was no place that was not wet from his hair to his shoes.

He was only wearing a thin long-sleeved trousers, and the rain on his clothes was dripping down, and he kept breathing.

What's going on is this?I can't believe all this I saw, and I can't believe that the running boy I just saw was really my son.

I was completely confused.

But the next second, I felt that none of this matters, and I just felt that my son was so distressed.

mom!We only looked at each other at the door for three seconds. The next moment, my son suddenly stepped forward and hugged me tightly, buried his head on my shoulder, and cried loudly like he was almost collapsed, "You're fine!"It's fine if it's okay!mom!

Me...Mom, I, it's okay, nothing is wrong, everything is good.I don't know why my son said this. I hugged him tightly and patted his back gently with my hands. I didn't care at all that his solid chest squeezed my breasts desperately, and comforted softly, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."What about you, your clothes are soaked, what's wrong?

I'm fine I'm fine.My son's emotions calmed down a little under my caress, but he still sobbed, "I had a nightmare and dreamed of something bad."I woke up and called you, but no one answered.I had no choice, and I was worried that the dream was real, so I ran home.I was really scared to death when I saw the fire building just now.Mom, it's fine if you're fine.

My mom just came back shortly and worked overtime until very late.It turned out that I was just at home and it wasn't because of hearing hallucinations, but because my real son called me.

If I thought about it a little more, I would not have let my son suffer such pain.

Liu Ruxue, what are you doing!

I opened my palms and stroked his neck full of rain, and said with great remorse and distress, "It's my mother's fault, my mother shouldn't have worked overtime until so late."Sorry, I shouldn't worry you.

No, it’s my fault.My son kept shaking his head on my shoulders, holding everything on my head. It was because I was too worried. How could something happen to my mother?Will be safe and sound for the rest of your life!

Well, that's it.Not just me, but you too.When I heard this, my eyes were so moved that I felt a little painful.

No, if I continue to be sensational, I will cry.

No, I can't let my son see me cry.

I slowly let my son leave my arms, looked at his tender and worried cheeks, and couldn't help but stroke his hands and said with a choking feeling, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now."You are soaked all over. Hurry up and go take a shower and change your clothes.I'll prepare your clothes, go take a shower soon.

good.My son obviously showed a little reluctance in his eyes, but he was my good son after all, so he chose to listen to me well.

Seeing him going to the bathroom immediately, I immediately called him, wait, and took off these soaked clothes and didn't take them in.

But... my son was a little unexpected, and showed a hint of embarrassment and said with a wry smile, "It's okay, mom, I'll go in and take off the same thing."

Don't I listen to what I say?I said in a slight manner, I will take off now, I don’t want to see these clothes that are so wet that they can’t be soaked on you, even if you have a second more, hurry up!

The son finally chose to take off his long-sleeved trousers obediently.

He planned to just wear a pair of underwear, but the underwear was completely wet, so I asked him to take off his underwear too.

He obviously felt embarrassed to do so and was reluctant to take it off.

I was too anxious and blurted out without thinking: Don’t be too slow, can I not see your thing? I haven’t seen Ah!

The moment I finished saying this, I realized what I was saying only by the wayhounds. I didn’t know how embarrassed I was, and my face turned red in an instant.

Fortunately, my son took off his underwear after I finished speaking, and my eyes were involuntarily looking at him.

Even though I just said that I've seen my son's thing.

But when I think about it, when I accidentally had sex with him, I didn't seem to have looked at his penis carefully, and at most I just glanced at it.

When I looked really good now, I realized that there was a large circle of pubic hair growing near my son's penis.

Although it has not grown much, from the current state, it will definitely grow very dense when it develops completely in the future.

What I didn't expect was that my son's penis was actually hard.

When did it start?

Was it when I hugged me just now?

I didn't notice this at all just now.

It looks as long as my two middle fingers and about as wide as my three middle fingers.

Moreover, my son's glans is a circle larger than his penis.

Is this the penis that is inserted into my vagina?

No, when is it? Liu Ruxue, what are you thinking?!

My son obviously noticed my gaze. He hurriedly covered his erect cock and ran into the bathroom quickly.

And I kept hovering in my mind about the appearance of my son's cock that I just saw, and I couldn't wield it away.

I went back to his bedroom and took the pajamas he usually wore in autumn.

Because my room has air conditioning on, I don’t need to wear him for winter pajamas.

Yes, I want my son to sleep in my room today.

Even if he doesn't want to, he has to sleep with me today.

I folded his clothes and held them in my hand, walked to the bathroom door, knocked on the door, and said: Son, open the door and give you the clothes.

Ah, OK.The son responded quickly, opened a gap in the door and stretched out a hand to take over the clothes.

But I suddenly didn't want to hand it to him like this, so he saw that he had no clothes for a long time and said in confusion, "Hmm?"Mother?Where is the clothes?

The door opens larger.Instead of answering my son's question directly, I ordered him.

Ah?oh.My son obediently opened the door a little bigger.

I took the opportunity to pull the door open. My son, who was completely unprepared, hurriedly covered his penis again, looked at me in a panic and said: What's wrong, mom?

It's nothing, you've been soaking too hard and for too long.I'm afraid you won't be able to wash it and get yourself cold.I walked in as if nothing had happened, closed the bathroom door backhand, leaned against my son, and said with concern, and I couldn't wait to know what was going on.

As soon as I finished speaking, I took off the shower head and sprayed it on my son's wet hair, while washing his hair with my hands.

Seeing my son still looking a little reserved, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

I patted his head gently and said with a smile: Why do you think you are so reserved?What's the first time I'm going to give you a bath?Why, now I know that my son is avoiding his mother, right?Why didn’t you remember when you helped me take a shower two months ago?Besides, how big a pervert are you? I don’t know Ah yet?Quick, lower your head.

I...How can I... My son responded aggrievedly like a child, just thinking that I am so old that I still want my mother to take a bath with me, so shameful.

Tsk tsk tsk, I don’t think it’s shameful, you still think it’s shameful, right?Why don’t I know when you, Zhou Wenhao, had such a high moral awareness?Or is it just that your mother feels embarrassed to wash vegetables with you. If your Aunt Xue washes you, she won’t feel that way. She will enjoy it very much, right?My jealousy popped out inappropriately and said jealously, "Okay, I won't wash it anymore. I'll call you and call you Aunt Xue and ask her to wash you."It just so happened that she didn't know what happened to you secretly running back, so she just happened to tell her not to worry.

After saying that, I threw the shower head into his hand and turned around and wanted to go out.

No, there is nothing like that.My son grabbed my hand and said firmly, "I think, I just want my mother to take a bath."No one else can do it.

Oh, what you guys know is true or false.I was very happy. After taking shampoo to wash my son's hair, I smiled with satisfaction, I asked you, Ah, Aunt Xue, did you buy you winter clothes, right?Why are you still wearing the long-sleeved trousers I brought to you this time? Are you not afraid of the cold?Don't tell me you didn't know it was so cold.

I...I want to see you so much.My son said softly, and it was not raining when I went out, and it was not heavy. I just thought it was okay to wear it like this.When I found it was quite cold outside, I didn't want to go back and wear those clothes anymore.Because I'm really worried about you, I don't want to delay for a second.

Silly child... My heart is so warm. I don’t know what to say, but I just said these three words naturally. Can’t I be so willful next time, do you know?It's very worrying for me.Last time you jumped into the pool desperately and scared me half of my life. If you do something like this today again, my other half of my life will scare you.

Mom, I'm sorry... I didn't think so much at that time... My son lowered his head and said guiltily, "I don't want to worry you, mom."

OK OK OK, I'm sorry, Ah is really.There is nothing right or wrong in what you do in a hurry.I comforted softly, rubbing my son's back, "Aunt Xue knows you're here?"If you know, just call her and report your safety later. Don’t worry.But I think she probably doesn't know, right?If she knew, how could she allow you to do such a crazy move?

Auntie, she is not at home.My son explained to me, but I left a note for her before I left, and she wouldn't worry if she came back and saw it.

Haha, it turns out that you, Zhou Wenhao, think carefully and thoughtfully.While talking to me, I was so anxious, and I still had time to leave a note with you Aunt Xue.It’s your Zhou Wenhao Ah, no woman will offend you.I hate it, I don’t know why I felt jealous when I heard this, which made me rub my son’s back harder. OK, after taking a shower and changing my clothes, I will drive you back to avoid worrying.

I don't want it.The son obviously didn't want to do so, and he hurriedly explained, "Mom, I didn't think so much, it was just out of politeness."As he said that, my son suddenly grabbed my idle right hand tightly.

OK OK OK, let go, you haven't finished taking a shower yet.When my son grabbed my hand, I felt very relieved again and jealously, and said with a smile, "Okay, for the sake of your soreness, I'll believe you once."But really, mom, thinking about the fact that you ran so far just now, I felt scared even if I thought about it.My stupid kid...

I hugged his chest from behind my son, and my breasts were pressed against his back, feeling my true son who had not seen him for half a month.

But, it's good that you're back safely.I said with great peace of mind, Mom, it's not worth your doing this.

worth!Only Mom, you are worth it!My son suddenly turned around and said loudly. He hugged my shoulders and said emotionally, "Don't say that, don't feel like this."If it weren't for you, then my life wouldn't be worth it.

OK OK OK I'll say it casually.Suppressing the excitement and happiness in his heart, he patted his son on the back, comforted and smiled softly, "Mom is the same, everything is worth it for you."Mom just wants you to be fine. As long as that is the case, mom can be fine, right?

The heat in the bathroom made me feel hot and sweaty when I was wrapped in a bath towel, but I definitely couldn't take off my clothes here.

It’s not that I can’t take it off in front of my son. I think it’s not the time to take care of the etiquette under such circumstances.

But because I saw my son's cock standing up again.

I have to wash him out quickly, otherwise I'm not sure what will happen next.

Maybe I feel that even if nothing happens, it will not be very uncomfortable, but as long as it is still controlled, I should control it.

I bent down halfway and washed my son's cock with soap.

Mom, I'll just come there by myself.My son felt very embarrassed and didn't know where to put his hands. Mom, you don't need to...

Just wash the bottom of you, don't think too much.I said lightly, but in fact there was a rippling ripples in my heart.

Yes, I wanted to touch my son's cock, which was the time when he saw him taking off his clothes just now.

I won't want to touch it when I'm going to sleep later, so I'll do it right now.

The feeling of my son's penis in my palm was exactly the same as what the vagina felt when it was in my vagina.

My bottom became a little wet.No, I can't continue washing.

Forget it, since you want to wash yourself, then wash yourself.I found a way for myself, handed the towel to my son and left the bathroom.

When I returned to the bedroom, I saw that I was blushing in the mirror, my head was covered with sweat, and my body was covered with sweat.

Obviously, I can't sleep like this.

So I took off my bath towel and wiped my whole body clean, including the love fluid that shouldn't have flowed out from the vaginal opening.

Then, naked, I was looking for what kind of pajamas to wear in the closet.

I looked at it and finally chose the silver-white loose silk nightgown.

And under this nightgown, I wore my son’s favorite black cotton underwear.

I know he prefers lace, but I can't be that obvious and I have to make him obedient to me.

I looked at myself inside in front of the mirror.

Have I become a little older?

It seems that a hair is raised, so make it a little bit.

Haven’t I paid a facial mask? Why does my face seem to be so dry?

Are my legs a little thicker?

Liu Ruxue, what's going on? My son is just coming back. How come he is provoking himself everywhere?

But I have never seen you care about your appearance so much before.

Compared to these, the most important thing for his son to come back isn’t it?

I kept looking in front of the mirror, dealing with all kinds of tiny problems on my body.

I think when my son comes back later, I can see a perfect me and wait for my son to come back in the best posture.

During the whole waiting process, my heart was pounding.

Although I don't know what it is, I must be looking forward to something.

The rain outside the window was still falling, but it was not as heavy as before.

But there was more muffled thunder than before, and maybe even worse weather might be.

The weather is so bad, I still don’t drive him back to Xue Yunhan at this time.

Let my son stay at home for one night and send him to him tomorrow.

Well, that's right, in order to keep my son, I found an objective reason.

Yes, it’s not that I took the initiative to keep him, but that the heavens are not doing good.

As for how to explain to Xue Yunhan, that is tomorrow.

I thought it might not be enough to drive away the cold if I just took a hot bath. I was soaked in such a strong wind and rain, and I was so cold that I was not a little bit.

When I think about it, I feel very distressed again.

I left the bedroom and came to the kitchen, planning to make hot soup for my son.

I opened the refrigerator and found that the overtime work has been too intense recently, and it is very easy to eat alone at home. There is not even any ingredients in the refrigerator that can be used to make soup, only a little meat.

Seeing this empty refrigerator, I felt that as a mother, I was really incompetent.

I took out the only remaining meat, made a meat patty soup for my son, and added an egg to it.This thing is made very quickly. As soon as it was prepared and put on the dining table, my son happened to take a shower.

Eh?Mom, is this?As soon as my son came out, he looked at me with a little dazed expression and the meat pie soup on the table, and then smiled emotionally.

Come and sit.Have some soup, I guess I'm bored all the way.I guided my son to sit down at the dining table, and then I sat down next to him, and said with concern, "There is nothing left in the house, so I will eat it." Mom will make you a good meal tomorrow."

Thank you mom.My son nodded happily and movedly and said, "I started to eat meat patty soup, I'm not hungry."When you are on the road, you may feel hungry for a while, and you will not be hungry after you have been hungry.The most important thing is that when I see you, I feel that both body and mind are satisfied.But I ate it all without leaving any left.

Oh, don't be so anxious, eat slowly.I smiled and stroked my son's slightly wet hair, and said softly, "If I don't think it's enough, mom will make another soup powder, very soon."

Yes, no need to be so troublesome.The son shook his head quickly and replied with concern, this is enough.Soup noodles, etc., let's eat it tomorrow morning.It's so late, let's stop trying to make things happen, it's still time to rest early.

Oh, yes, okay, then do it tomorrow.I nodded with satisfaction and said, "You can sleep with me tonight."

Ah?Faced with the topic I suddenly changed, my son bit half of his flesh into his mouth, but his whole body seemed to be frozen. After a few seconds, he replied, "Mom, are you talking about sleeping with you?"Uh, I'm afraid I'll hear it wrong.

Well, you heard it right, you were sleeping with me.I nodded in response as if I pretended to be relaxed and normal, and then pretended to be stern. Why, don’t you?

If you are willing, how could you not?My son was clearly sitting, but I felt that he was going to jump up happily, so I'll eat quickly.

Eat slowly, why are you anxious? Are you afraid that I will change my mind?I held back my smile and quipped, then a gentle expression appeared on my face. I didn't know you would be back, so the quilt on your bed was thin.The thick ones have not been washed yet and I can't use them tonight.

Of course, I know very well that these are excuses. There are obviously thick quilts that can be used, and it will take only ten minutes to do it.

I understand, I will do it tomorrow.My son continued with a sensible smile, and the meat pie soup was so delicious.

hehe.I couldn't help but be amused by his words.

I thought to myself that my son's acting skills are really bad, but it made me very moved.

Because although it is clumsy, it is what he thinks in his heart.

Compared to those passionate confessions or sweet words that exceed the standard, I would like to see the moments that will only be expressed when life is inadvertently revealing its love for its partner.

How long has it been since I smiled from the bottom of my heart?When I thought of this, my smile quickly disappeared, with a polite smirk, and my heart was filled with loss.

What's wrong?Your expression... My son looked up at me and was slightly surprised. He was so worried that he put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and asked worriedly, "Have you encountered anything?"Mom, I can help you.

Nothing, don't worry.I shook my head, tried my best to squeeze out a relaxed smile, caressed my son's head and said, "I thought of the last time we two sat together for dinner, and it always felt like it was a long time ago, and it didn't feel like it had only been half a month, as if it was last year."During the time you left home, I realized that I was really used to not coming when I was at home without you.

I didn't want to tell my son these plans, but when I saw his worried look just now, I felt soft.

He is obviously his own son, so what should he hide or guard against him?

Maybe the key to my heart has already loosened, but I am still trying hard to maintain it and keep it cracking.

When will I let go?

What happens if you let go of your hands?

I'm back now, mom.My son showed a relaxed smile on his face. I knew he wanted me to be happier, so he pretended to be proud and smiled, "As long as you think, you won't be by your side one day, right?"And I wait for you to come back every day to have dinner together.

Stop and stop, give you sunshine and you will be brilliant, right?I smiled awkwardly, "It's great, I'll just say that your mother."After tonight, I will go wherever you should go tomorrow. I will be at home alone and I don’t have to think about you and go home early.

My son and I always seem to have such a tacit understanding. We don’t like to look at each other with a bitter face. Even if we feel uncomfortable, we will try our best to pretend that we are very happy and say some fun to let the other party release that negative emotion.

Both of us enjoyed each other's trick.

After my son finished his meal, he went to the bathroom, and I took the bowl he had finished and went to the kitchen to wash.

Halfway through my wash, my son came out of the bathroom.

I didn't care about this and continued to wash the dishes.

Suddenly, I felt something touching from both sides of my waist.

I was shocked and my body trembled, and the bowl almost fell from my hand.

When I was about to look back subconsciously, my waist was suddenly tightened.

At this moment, my fear disappeared, and followed by a sense of security. I chuckled and said: What's wrong, I'm washing dishes. Don't you go back to the room to lie down first?

How could I not wait for you to go with me?My son put his head behind me and said softly to my ears, making my ears feel numb and strange. And I felt that the hard thing under my son was pressing against my butt, making a burning feeling rise in my lower abdomen. I didn't want to be separated from you for a minute or a second today.

good.I responded with a long tail sound.

After half a month, let my son act a little coquettish.

Well, no, it’s clear that I want him to act spoiled to me.

I always have an intuition in my heart, that is, no matter how much interaction my son will interact with the beauties around him, he will definitely not be as coquettish as he does to them.

In my opinion, this is unique to us mother and son.

Wait, for my son, hugging me and sticking to me so close to me, these are so easy and smooth, and he will be proud, and I have to hit him a little.

But now I've changed my mind.I suddenly said coldly, and my son immediately responded to the surprised tone, "You should go to your bedroom to sleep." I want to sleep alone."As for the quilt, it seems that there is a new one in your cabinet, so please use it yourself.

Ah?Not mom?My son was obviously reluctant and very disappointed. He kept holding me like a slut, wanting me to take back what he said just now, no, I can't do this.I don't want to sleep in my room.

Who made you suddenly hug me like this rudely?I let go of my son's hands, turned around and said seriously, "I forgot that I am your mother, right?" Do you know that this kind of behavior is very frivolous?"This is a lesson for you.

After saying that, I left the kitchen and returned to the bedroom without waiting for my son to respond.

I closed the door and stuck it to the door, thinking that I did this right?

Will my son really go to his bedroom and can't sleep?

I have no confidence in my heart.

But I think if my son's love for me is deep enough and lingers in his heart all the time, then my son should show me the love he loves for me with all my oppositions.

Son Ah, you have always done this before.

No matter how organized and rejected you, my mother, or even did something that I thought was too excessive, you bravely and persistently always responded with peace of mind.

So this time, you won't give up, right?

I watched the clock in the room rotate in seconds. After ten rounds, I suddenly knocked on the door when I felt that my son would not come.

Come in.I took a deep breath, calmed down my complex emotions, walked inside and made progress, and turned around and said calmly to the door.

When my son opened the door, he seemed to feel unfamiliar, and he was very restrained when he came in.

But this silly child is really my silly child. As usual, he poured a glass of water and took it in.

I really don't look at what the situation is, and do the same thing in general.

Even if I just think of this scene, I will laugh secretly in my heart.

My son is a person who is usually very brave, smart and careful, but when he gets serious, he looks dull and shy, which I think is quite interesting.

Moreover, I like my son's appearance very much and don't think it's a childish expression.

Who says men can’t be cute?

Yes, my good son successfully passed the test I prepared for him this time.Good son, mom promises you that such a test will soon be gone.

Mom, drink tea.As expected, my son handed me the water cup as usual, but he carefully prepared a little hotter water than usual.I took the water cup and my son stood in front of me.

Well, don't stand, go to bed and sit.I took two symbolic sips and placed the water cup on the bedside table.

My son was stunned at first, probably because he would let him out.

I gave him another look, and he was sitting in the middle of the bed, and I sat down on the sheet about one punch away from him.

This signal is very obvious. Of course, I will not expose the matter and ask again, "How is it? Do you still feel cold now?"

I'm not cold anymore, I don't feel cold along the way.My son lowered his head slightly, still like a child who made a mistake, pressed his hands on the bedding. It was not until the moment you opened the door that you felt very cold.

Silly kid.I said softly with heartache and touched my son's forehead worriedly, but fortunately it wasn't hot.

His hand stroked his cheek along his forehead until it fell on his shoulder.

My son's shoulders feel stronger and thicker, this is the trace of his growth.

Mom, what I just said to you in the back of the bathroom are all jokes, you don’t have to take it seriously.

Well, I understand.The son nodded, and then he raised his head, turned slowly to look at me, and said, Mom, are you doing well these days?

Um?I am, except for being busy with work, everything else is pretty good.I smiled relaxedly and didn't want my son to worry too much. Then I asked with concern, where are you?Are you still used to Aunt Xue’s life?Are you still used to eating?Is there anything you need?Mom bought it for you.

I'm fine there.Although I am not so used to it, I will just get used to it.As my son was talking, his face leaned closer to me. I could feel his breath coming to his face. There was no need for anything else, and I thought I could just just live by myself.However, I do have one that needs it.

Um?What is it?Say it to mom, I'll help you with it.I said with great interest. While watching my son, I found that my son seemed to be getting more handsome if he didn't see him these days, much more handsome than his father. Huh?Why don’t you reply?Is there anything that feels uncomfortable suddenly?

Yes, nothing.The son suddenly smiled, shook his head and denied. He looked down at my hand on the sheet, then moved his hand forward a little, took a deep breath and said, Mom, do you know 'Platino'?

Platycodon?What is that?I frowned slightly and asked with my head tilted, "I heard that the name looks like a plant, right?"

Well, it's a kind of flower.My son raised his head and looked at me again and said with a smile. People generally described it as a "rose without thorns". I think it seems appropriate to use it to describe my mother's temperament.

Am I?I blurted out almost naturally, then thought about it carefully, muttering, "The rose without thorns... Well... But am I very mean to people?"It's much sharper than the thorns of roses.Maybe the cactus would be more suitable for me?hehe.

Yeah?I don't believe it.After hearing this, my son smiled and said with a relaxed expression, as if he was joking with me. Don’t argue, I think, you can tell who is right with an experiment.

Experiment?How to experiment?I leaned forward curiously and asked.

Platycodon flowers have a flowery fragrance, but cactus does not have it.My son said very gently, while his peeping hand took the opportunity to grab my left hand. As he said, he slid his head sideways across my face, stopped beside his neck, and gently pressed against my neck, so I knew it after I smelled it.

Don't make a fuss, itchy, it's so itchy.When the heat exhaled from my son's nose hit his neck, it was a very strange and sensitive feeling. I don't know how to describe it, so I can only tell him itchy.

But I didn't stop him because we mother and son had not interacted easily like this for a long time. I didn't want to break it. I smiled and begged, "Okay, okay, I know, I know, I am a Platycodon flower, not a cactus."Stop smelling it, like a puppy.

No, I want to smell it more, even if it is a puppy, I am willing.The son said very gentlely, and his heartstrings were teased by him. Mom, I really miss you.

After saying this, my son was almost lying on me like a limp on his upper body.

My son's body was trembling slightly, and as I spoke, I heard my son's choking and sobbing tone.

It's Ah. My son ran so far because he was worried about me just to confirm my safety. This is really not something that ordinary children can do, right?

What is the purpose of wearing thin clothes and harsh weather for such a long journey?

Isn’t it because I am safe and sound as his mother?

Putting aside all these worries, my heart has long been warmed by my son.

And now, my son's true feelings are revealed, so moved me that I forget all the disguise and all the constraints.

I gently pressed my cheeks against my son's forehead, held my hands behind his back, and hugged him tightly.

Mom misses you very much, too.I hugged my son tightly, stroked his forehead with one hand and touched his back with the other.

I closed my eyes and revealed my heart. Thank you so much for your hard work, and my mother is very moved.

But I broke the agreement with my mother and came to you without your permission.My son fell into deep self-blame and buried it on my shoulder and said guiltily, "I hope you don't get angry, I promise I won't do it next time."

I'm not angry, not angry at all.Mom just feels sorry for you.I felt the body temperature on my son and the feeling of hugging each other for a long time, and said softly, "Don't think so, I allow you to come to me today."Mom also misses you very much today, and mom misses you very much.

Mom... My son called me lightly like a long breath, then his hands tightly wrapped around my back and hugged me into his arms. Thank you mom.

But I promised my mom, can I really not do such dangerous things again next time?I held up my son's face, stared at his eyes, and said with concern, "Really, my mother can't stand this shock again."My mother also promised you that you will be fine and will not let you worry about me when you are not at home.OK?

OK... My son frowned gently at first, but after waiting for a few seconds, he replied softly, and I couldn't help but smile.

However, I found that after my son finished speaking the word "good", his face leaned against my face little by little, and his eyes fell on my lips.

Although I held his face in both hands, I did not stop him from doing anything.

My heart suddenly beated very fast and I pursed my lips gently.

Should I push my son away?

Should you step back?

Should you tell him not to do this?

Well... it was too late. Before I could come up with the answers to these questions, my son's soft lips were already pressed on my lips.

We touched each other with our lips, and my son’s passionate love was transmitted to my heart through the temperature between our lips.

I miss it so much, the feeling of being kissed by my son.

I gently moved my lips, conveying my feelings to each other with my son's lips and feeling each other's love.

My son is like a greedy little devil. Even if it is only for a moment, he doesn't want to separate his lips from me.

Actually, why do I want to separate?

Mom, I feel really complicated in the past half month after leaving home.After we kissed each other for a few minutes, my son took the initiative to separate his lips. He looked at me affectionately, moved his hands from my back to my waist and hugged him, and said emotionally, I never thought I would leave home for so long, let alone leave you for so long.I thought I could endure it, but I found it harder to endure it day by day.Maybe from the bottom of my heart I knew that my mother must be safe, but I just couldn't stop thinking about it.It’s really only when I open the door and see my mother, these messy thoughts are suddenly wiped out.I think it's not because of anything else, but because I want to stay by my mother's side, thinking about it every moment, every minute and every second.Mom, I love you very much, so much that I can’t control myself.I really want to never be separated from you for the rest of my life, be with you for the rest of my life, share the joys and sorrows with you, see the mountains, rivers and seas with you, travel all over the country, and... I simply love and accompany you. Are you willing?

Every word that comes from my son reaches my soul.

I knew he might say some love words, but I didn't expect that he would confess to me again, and it touched me more than the last time.

At this moment, I feel very warm in my heart, no, my whole body is.

I really want to answer my son immediately. I mean, looking at his longing eyes, and then looking at my own heart, do I have a reason to refuse?

I... I calmed down my throbbing emotions and looked at my son's eyes. Should I give him a response?

It is obvious that the past half month has been very painful and tormenting for me.

So in fact, I have already had a response to my son’s confession when he was on the beach. If I don’t take advantage of the present, when will I have to wait?

Suddenly, a strong light flashed outside the window, and a heavy rain suddenly became storm.

All of them were said, and I took them back.

This coincidental lightning and thunder reminded me of the monk's advice to me. The sky is beautiful and the rainbow clouds are beautiful. Don't look back when you thunder and snow.

The world is peaceful and the law, and the love is a sea of ​​hatred and is a prisoner.

I...I don't know.Let mom think about it again, okay?The worries and concerns in my heart eventually prevailed, and I could only comfort myself that maybe it was really not the right time.

At least, I want to tell my son what I want on a sunny day, rather than such a thunderstorm night. It is not a good sign, and I don’t want it to be a confession like a sad drama.

Well... After hearing this, my son lowered his head and blinked his eyes. After a few seconds, he replied softly in disappointment, I understand.

After all, you are not home yet.Mom doesn’t want to part again after responding to you.I said softly, taking the initiative to lie up and hug my son, put my forehead on his forehead, closed my eyes, slowly kissed his lips, kissed, um... chilly...

Well... My son couldn't help but press his upper body against him, holding his hands on both sides of my waist.

The waist is one of the sexually sensitive belts for me. The harder my son holds my waist, the hotter I feel in my lower abdomen.

In addition, we were kissing passionately again, and some love juice in the vagina had already flowed out.

I was worried that my son's hands would touch other parts of my body irregularly, so I hugged my son so hard that I could not move my arms.

My son probably thought my actions were responding to his passionate kiss. He boldly pushed my lips with his tongue and put it into my mouth.

I knew his intention, but I just closed my mouth symbolically and pretended to have accidentally opened my mouth and was taken advantage of by him. Uh~

As soon as my son's tongue was stretched in, he stirred my tongue coating. A warm and slightly electric current penetrated into my heart. The desire deep in my heart suddenly rose, and my whole thought fell into the river of love. I chose to indulge in love.

Son, kiss me, kiss me, lick it harder and more possessively in my mouth. I like the way you strongly express your love for me.

Mom loves you too, son, my tongue is entangled with your tongue. It means that we are snuggling closely together and no one can separate us.

Oh, son, your hand... it's true, I knew your hand wouldn't just hold my mother's waist obediently.

But my mother likes it. Although I can't tell you in person, my lack of tough rejection is a tacit consent to you. Will you understand?

Well~ Bad son, you slowly touched my mother's chest along my pajamas with your left hand, and gently rubbed it.

If my mother hadn't really wanted to hold you, I would have photographed you, a stingy man.

But, um... Mom's breasts feel very comfortable and satisfied when you touched them by your son.

Touch more and rub more. They have not been touched by you for too long. Do you know that they miss you very much?

Well~ Son... Hum... Put down your hands... Be good... Hum...

I don't want it.My son sucked me for a second and then refused forcefully, and then he stuck his tongue into my mouth and kissed me again, slut~

Bad son, good or bad, mom shouldn't believe you.

However, it is an indisputable fact that my mother feels very comfortable.

It was like a vortex that kept sucking me inside, and the deeper it became, the more satisfied it felt.

But son, this is the limit that mother can accept, and you can't go any further.Otherwise, I will push you away. Do you understand that you won’t even enjoy these things now?

Although I was thinking so in my heart, my son obviously didn't know all this.

He held the palm of my breast and gently clamped my index and middle fingers on my nipples, then grabbed my five fingers hard.

Well~ I was unprepared and hummed shortly without any surprise.

But this is really the limit that mother can accept, son.

Stop doing anything other than rubbing your mother's breasts, okay son?

Don’t always test your mother’s bottom line?

Um...bastard... my son actually reached into my clothes to hold his breasts while I was in a state of confusion.

Oh...What a smooth and warm hand.

It was agreed that this was the bottom line.

The remaining trace of reason made me pull out a hand to hold his wrist, but unfortunately I didn't use any strength to take his hand away.

My son was unscrupulous or precisely, he rubbed my breasts more violently, and my strength was melted away under my son's repeated caresses.

It's like the ice turns into flowing water, I just want to tolerate him without resisting.

Reason is disappearing little by little, and pleasure and satisfaction and fiery desires are filling my body, mind and mind.

I don't know where my son's other hand caresses me. I just know that it's getting hotter and hotter, and I wish my son's hand was so big that he could caress every part of my body at the same time.

I wish I could be in my son's arms.

In the past, I could not imagine myself now.

When I became a little more rational, I realized that my son's right hand had moved from my back to his butt.

My son first stroked his underwear through my underwear, which was very comfortable.

When I had a second that I couldn't help but snorting because my son's tongue was too comfortable, my son's claws quickly reached into the edge of his underwear and grabbed my butt hard.

Ha Ah~ I was not prepared at all, but the stimulating pleasure made me moan with my head held high, subconsciously hugged my son's neck tightly and put my head on my shoulders, rubbing my cheeks with my son's cheeks.

My butt was naturally grabbed and rubbed by my son and raised it. A feeling of dizziness that was so comfortable that it was so comfortable that it rushed straight into my mind. It should be a feeling of excessive pleasure.

The higher my butt I lifted, the greater the force and amplitude of my son kneading my butt.

oh!Bad son, don’t pinch it so hard, um… I lifted my butt to let you go, why are you pinching it harder and harder?

I didn’t think this would make the pleasure stronger before, but now I feel so comfortable, a pleasure experience that I have never had before.

I couldn't help but touch my left hand from my son's neck along the chest that was slightly stronger than my peers, until my waist and abdomen.

I really want to continue to touch it down, but doing that will make my son feel that I am unbearable and easy to get it, right?

Mom, come on the bed.My son kissed me behind my ear several times and then said gently with his lips pressed against my ear, "Face to me, it's too tiring to sit like this."

Um.I responded lightly, and reluctantly left my hands away from his neck, took my legs from the edge of the bed, sat cross-legged towards my son, and habitually lifted the hair that fell to my ears back. Is that right?

Well…yes, but there is one more thing.When my son said this, he smiled with a hint of incomprehensible smile. I looked at him in a little puzzled way, but he said, Come on, mom, you lean forward.

Um?I was even more puzzled, but to see what he was playing, I did what my son said.

I leaned over a lot, but my son felt it was not enough, so I began to think that he must have some thoughts, which made me want to find out more.

Until I leaned over and was about to lose balance, my son suddenly took the opportunity to hold my back, then lifted me up hard, and immediately made my legs spread apart on his legs that were slightly spread out. I was so shocked that I subconsciously shouted, "Ah~What are you doing?"

Mom, I think it’s not right to sit like that just now, it’s right to sit on me.The son said with a gentle smile with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, my son pressed his left hand in the middle of my back without waiting for my response, pressing hard, making my upper body press close to him.

Um~ My son's lips pressed against my lips. After a few seconds, he put his tongue into my mouth and licked it greedily, making it seem like a craze of desire in my body was burning, and he couldn't help but make a sound. Ah...

Mom, your mouth smells so good, it tastes so delicious.My son kissed me while talking vague words.

Don't... um... chirp... I tried, but I couldn't say a word at all.

My son's right hand was now taking advantage of my inattention and reached into my underwear and grabbed my butt.

This time, my son had a larger area than he had just kneaded, and most of his butt was pinched in his hand with his stretched palm.

This was more than twice the stimulation and pleasure just now, making my butt lift myself.

While lifting it up, my naked thighs under my pajamas rubbed against my son's thighs and moved upwards along his thighs. This feeling of rubbing made me feel vaguely itchy below.

When I moved up until my clitoris felt like I touched my son's hard and erect cock, a hot feeling came deep in my vagina, and the love juice flowed out.

In just two seconds, I found that they had flowed out of my vagina, wetting my labia and pure cotton underwear.

In addition to these, I could clearly feel my labia contracting, and every cell in my vagina was beating, making me feel extremely itchy.

I know that my sexual desire begins to be difficult to stop from now on.

Ha Ah...hiss... I wrapped my arms around my son's neck tightly, raised my head and moaned softly, closed my eyes so comfortably, frowned slightly, and my clitoris rubbed back and forth against my son's cock through my son's panties.

Mom, I want it.My son said in a courtship in my ear, unable to help me.Ah… well…

Shut up.I hurriedly gasped and refused him, and said in a serious tone, "Don't even think about it."

I know very well that I am now at the end of my strength.It is impossible for my son to see through and see through. I am just maintaining my usual attitude.

My son said this word reluctantly and didn't want to give up so easily. Mom, you want it too, right?

I didn't think about what you are talking about?!I pretended to be angry and said, not willing to admit such facts in my heart. Don't treat me as you.

So what is this?My son's left hand suddenly touched my labia through his underwear, and pressed it gently, which made me tremble all over. It was obvious that my underwear was wet, so wet.

Shut up!That's... that's a physiological reaction!I argued with angrily and shyly, blushed, and said, shut up, and try to mention you again!Take your hand away!

I won't take it away.My son said the hardest, and he rubbed the raised clitoris even more recklessly, which was the most sensitive sexual organ for me. He held my breasts with his right hand and grabbed them greedily, unless his mother took off her underwear.

Go to dream of you.I tried hard to open my blurred eyes slightly, trying to push my son away, but failed.

I spat with my son a little dissatisfied, and I couldn't accept that he could say some obscene words so bluntly, so I wouldn't take it off. You have to take it off yourself.

As soon as I said this, I felt like I was saying the wrong thing.

Haha, so Ah, then I'll take it off.The son smiled happily.I knew it would be like this. The little brat would just catch the problem in my words, which made me grit my teeth.It just so happened that I felt uncomfortable.

Stop, stop!Stop it and stop taking it!I watched my son take off his boxer underwear from both hands, and his dense pubic hair was exposed, and a large amount of saliva was secreted involuntarily from my mouth.

I grabbed his wrist with my hands, but my son obviously wouldn't stop until he retreated his underwear to the middle of his thigh, and his ferocious and erect cock and thick glans were facing me vertically.

At this moment, I felt dizzy. The scenes of having sex with my son several times in an instant all came into my mind, and I wish I could swallow my pussy immediately.

I'm angry!I stopped sternly, and my son did not continue to take off his underwear, but I also realized how rapid and unstable my breathing was now. Even if my son really wanted to continue taking it off, I couldn't do anything to him.

I...I'm sorry mom, don't be angry.My son suddenly put away his lustful appearance just now, lowered his head and looked at a reckless attitude, but his penis still refused to bow to me, and was still demonstrating to me that he refused to surrender.

I have to admit that my son’s reaction made me feel a little disappointed.

But this loss was only a moment, and the next moment I felt full of relief.

Yes, I am still my son’s mother, a woman he always loves and respects deeply in his heart.

And this is the biggest reason why my son can capture my love.

Well, it's okay, just stop and put on your pants.I sighed, which was also a bit of room for my restless heart.

I can't sit on my son's lap like this, otherwise the fire that I finally controlled would soon turn into a raging fire.

So I planned to find a reason, and as I spoke, I slowly got off my son's leg. Okay, let's go to bed.

Um.When I got off my son's leg, he responded lightly, without any intention to stop me.

This is also good, which makes me feel relieved.

I think my son and I just need to have a good sleep tonight because I’m not ready yet.

Just think this is an excuse I gave myself. It doesn’t matter. It would be a little later to accept some facts one day later.

We sat by the bed at a distance of one person, speechless for a long time, and no one entered the quilt first.

I wanted to go to bed first, but when Yu Guang saw his son's depressed expression, I couldn't feel at ease, let alone deceive my heart.

Outside the window, the sound of a large raindrop falling on the ground was heard, as if it fell into my heart, slapped my passionate heart coldly.

The room was quiet enough to hear the sound of our breathing, my son's breathing was slow and heavy, while I was anxious and shallow, which represented our moods respectively.

It’s not a solution to sit like this, right?

My son has run so far, and I have to find a way to make him sleep quickly, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it.

But if he does this now, he won’t go to bed easily, right?

Although I could show my majestic side as her mother and ordered him to go to bed, I don't want to do that now, and my son obviously did nothing wrong.

These days, I’m doing well with Aunt Xue, right?I am a mother, and I have the obligation to break the frozen silence first, and said to my son with a smile, "Looking at your current body, it seems that you have gained a little weight, which is better than eating at home, right?"Speaking of which, is there anything happening in Aunt Xue’s house?

No, it seems.After thinking for a while, my son said lightly, "It's no different from when I'm at home when I'm doing homework and sleeping."My aunt seems to be quite busy with work and often goes out to work overtime at night.

In this way, do you basically sleep alone that night?She hasn't come back yet after you slept?After hearing this, I felt a little more at ease for some reason.

No, she won't come back very late, usually before I fall asleep.The son nodded, his eyes rolled in his sockets, and he said.

knew.I replied indifferently, and there was no topic for a while, and I didn't want to let it go, so I asked something I care about very much, is it just so dull every day?I remember the last time I saw her, she acted like she wanted to talk to you.Didn’t you talk much when you were at her house?

He was talking.The son responded lightly and nodded lightly, "What Aunt Xue told me the most is Chen Kai's business."

What happened to Chen Kai?What's wrong with him?I deliberately showed a curious look, teasing the hair in my ears and relaxing the atmosphere. I have heard you say that his academic performance is not very good. Is this the case?

But that's fine. There are some things that Aunt Xue said I don't know.The son said with a wry smile, expectation was quite relaxed, and he talked endlessly about the matter between Chen Kai and Xue Yunhan.

Of course, I have said all these things, but I still acted like I listened with relish and nodded from time to time to echo.

It turns out that there are so many things left.After listening to it, I showed a hint of sadness, and then said in a hidden way, "You have to spend more time with your aunt at home these days, so you can't make her unhappy every day."If you still make her worry like Chen Kai, as her sister, I will not agree. Do you know?

What you know know.My son nodded quickly and responded. I felt jealous and planned to ignore him, and then told him that it was time to go to bed.

But before his son finished speaking, he frowned and said, "But I think, I don't know what you think, mom."After all, I am not really her son, I am just living there temporarily.Of course, if I am polite, I should get along well with her, and if it is best, it will make her feel good.But will I leave?If the matter between her and Chen Kai is not resolved, won’t they still maintain the status quo?So I think it would be better for me to try to promote their mother-son relationship to a healthy development instead of accompanying Aunt Xue these days?

Tsk, it’s okay, Zhou Wenhao, I didn’t expect you to think about the problem like this.I praised it unexpectedly, but you have to know that this is easier said than done.What's more, people say that outsiders cannot solve other people's family affairs, right?

When my son talked about the mother-son relationship just now, my heart couldn't help but feel a little slack: So what about the mother-son relationship between me and my son?

I boarded my son to Xue Yunhan's house because I think there is a problem with a mother-son relationship between us?

This will be great. My good son has helped the mother-son solve the relationship between mother and son, so who can solve our own mother-son relationship?

So, I don’t plan to start from Aunt Xue’s perspective.After thinking for a while, my son said seriously, "Aunt Xue's side, I mainly obtain information to see the whole thing more comprehensively, and can also guide her to express her thoughts."If the problem is really solved, I will go to Chen Kai, get the information from him, and tell his aunt what she thinks.Because in my opinion, the problem between them, mother and son is quite simple, that is, they communicate too little, and they all talk to each other, and have never communicated openly.As long as they can talk face to face, I think their problem will be solved.

Let me talk about it... This sentence reminds me of my son and I. My son has always opened his heart to me and talk about his thoughts.

And what about me?

It seems that I have never really expressed my feelings to him.

So now our relationship and state seem to be caused by my life?

When my son said these words, was he also saying the same words to me?

Then, are you waiting for my response?

It is said that if both mother and son lack communication, family affection will fade away, and relatives may become enemies that they dislike each other.I responded around the corner, but then again, Xue Yunhan is also a single mother, and I can quite feel her condition.It’s enough to support the family alone and take on a very old son.She may need someone to comfort and relieve herself, so how can she have the energy to take care of her son's psychology?I don’t think it’s a big blame for her, but if you and Chen Kai are sons, it’s best to be more considerate and consider your mother and not cause trouble.

Chen Kai doesn't understand this truth, but it seems that he has become enlightened under the influence of Yao Nian in the past half month and is not so childish.As my son said, sitting up straight, holding his hands on the bed sheet, taking a deep breath, saying, "I have been thinking or reflecting these days, taking Chen Kai as the reference standard."What do I mean by myself?Maybe I didn't think about my mother everywhere, but I promise I didn't try to feel your feelings for a moment.Maybe sometimes I am very impulsive, but I am definitely not just thinking about you.But, mom, what do you think of me?I know very little.I originally thought I understood you very much, but I found that it seemed like it was just my self-righteousness. I couldn't even understand the root cause of your sudden tantrums.

The son's tone became lower and lower as he spoke, he lowered his head and closed his eyes in the end.

How old are you, how old are you?I couldn't bear to stretch out my hand to touch the back of my son's neck and stroke it gently, and said patiently, "I can understand your mentality. I think like you when you are so old."

I moved my hand from my son's neck to his back hair, peered at his tender and handsome face, and said: At your age, I feel that I understand the principles in this world, and I am no longer a child.I feel that I can chat and discuss with my parents on an equal footing, and I feel that I am right.None of these is wrong, they are all right.But, mom, I have lived twenty-one more years than you, and have experienced many things that you have not experienced.My mother said these words, not that I was older than you, so you should listen to me.Instead, I want to say that the difference in age and experience will inevitably create a gap.The same is true for Chen Kai and his mother. You don’t really think his mother can’t understand him, right?Then there will be some things that you, as children, cannot explain clearly, or cannot reach a consensus.You look at me and think I'm angry with mom, but what if I tell you that you aren't angry with you at all?Do you think I'm lying to you?Or you may not understand it?

Um?My son showed a confused look, and then he lowered his head. Are you really not angry with me?But I feel like I've done something wrong.

Should I be angry if you do something wrong?I sighed lightly and said with a faint smile, then I got up and walked slowly to the window, watching the rain flow down from the outside of the window glass. At your age, you will still take the right and wrong seriously.But from my perspective, who hasn't made any mistakes?If you are wrong, you can be punished, but if you are angry about it, there is no need to be.

I wrapped my hands around my chest and took a deep breath. The scene of my son crossing the deep road that day with me on his back.After a while, my son walked to me and looked out the window with me.

Still cold?I looked at my son and asked me the question I asked tonight.

Not cold.My son shook his head with a smile, Mom, you seem to like rainy days very much.No, I should say I have a different feeling about rainy days.Every time on a rainy day, I can always feel that you will show an expression that you can't see at all, and there is also a state of mind.

Yeah?I smiled faintly and looked at the blurry night view outside the window. I like the sound of rain. Do you like it?

I like my mom's voice.The son smiled emotionally and suddenly turned a corner and said.

Haha, then you are quite good at it.I smiled and didn't take it to my heart, just treat it as a joke my son said to make me relax. It's always a peaceful day when it rains.And for me, hearing the sound of rain is like the sound of a monk’s bell, everything can be relieved.

Rainy nights can make people sleep more easily, but if it thunders, it should be a different matter, right?The son touched the glass with one hand, stared out the window, and said expressionlessly.

A thunderous thunder broke out, and a dazzling lightning flash was slashing down, which made my body tremble slightly.

Oh, it's Ah.It's so good to rain calmly, always with thunder and lightning, which makes people feel uneasy.I smiled and shook my head, sighed, People are like this sky, always so restless.It has been clear for a long time, I hope it will rain.It has been raining for a long time, and I hope it will clear up again.I hope it will be as clear as I wish if it is sunny or rainy.

This is human nature.The son echoed indifferently.

The windows were not big, and my son and I stood on both sides of the window, which seemed far apart.

This is great. Whenever my son and I get close, my heart will quickly evolve from a ripple to a storm.

It’s not that I don’t like that, but I don’t want that after all.

No matter how heavy or violent the rain outside the window, and how earth-shaking the lightning and thunder were, as long as the window was closed tightly, for the people in the room, all this was just a scenery that could be appreciated and commented.The son smiled helplessly.

Look at every household, no fool would open the window when it rains heavily.I burst into laughter and held up my breasts. Naturally, I knew what my son meant, but I didn't want to pay attention to him, so I joked, I hope my son won't be too serious. Do you want to feel it?Haven't you felt enough for so long just now?

I am doing extraordinary things and having extraordinary goals, so it is no wonder to do something that ordinary people don’t know.My son didn't mind my words, but instead opened the window on his side.

In an instant, the raindrops that were slapped violently on the window but couldn't get in, rushing in from the gaps where the window opened like a successful devil.

The slight breeze that was originally blocked by the windows now became like a roaring lion.

The enjoyment of the quiet is now facing the storm and the changes in my mood are nowhere to be said.

And all this change was just a gap in the window when my son opened it.

What if the window opened larger?

Thinking more about it, is the entire window open?

I can't imagine it.

OK, close it soon.An uneasy mood surged into my heart, making me no longer have the interest to talk or joke with my son calmly. I couldn't help but say seriously, I'll tell you that you've still started playing, right?

I don't want to close.My son lowered his head slightly and said seriously, although the sound was not loud, I wanted to open this window for a long time. I finally opened this slit, so how could I close it easily?

Don't know what you're talking about.I sighed with dissatisfaction and spat, pretending to not understand what he meant. Go over and let me know, I will stop you.

After saying that, after his son stood there for a few seconds, he reluctantly took two steps back.

I looked at him with a frown, and walked to where he had just stood.

My son didn't look at me and kept lowering his head, and he was in an obviously bad mood.

Did my attitude just now be too tough?

I didn't want to ruin my son's mood.

Go into the quilt and go to sleep, don't sit there all the time.I whispered.

I said with my back to him, closing the newly opened window and closing the curtains.

Fortunately, I stopped my son’s behavior in bed just now, otherwise what if the person outside the window saw it?

Even if it's not enough to just see a little shadow, I can't accept it.

After closing the window, I felt at ease and relaxed a lot.

But it was only at this moment that I realized that my legs were weak and my thighs were sticky.

Damn it, is it because I just sat on my son’s lap for a few minutes and reacted?

How come my legs have become so weak?

Damn it, I didn’t feel like this when I stood there for the past few minutes and talked to my son.

What the hell is going on?

When I just closed the curtains and was about to turn around, I heard the footsteps of my son walking behind me, and while tidying up the curtains, I said casually: Huh?What's wrong?

Suddenly, my son hugged my waist suddenly, pressed his upper body on my back, and bit my ears and licked them without saying a word.

My son's hard and hot cock was pushed into my buttocks hard, and he lost all his strength in his body.

Why are you doing this? Didn’t you let you lie down and go to bed?I pretended to be calm and asked in a steady voice, Go quickly.

I don't want to sleep yet, mom.My son whispered in my ears, it stimulated me to secrete more love fluid like an electric current, and at the same time made my legs feel like they couldn't use any strength.

If my son hadn't been holding my waist around me, I would have been standing like this for a long time.

I want you.

What are you talking about?I frowned, gasping and showing displeasure, and finally persuaded me gently, "Be good, go to bed."

I can't sleep now.My son kept gasping, sending all the scorching gas into my ears and rushing straight into my skull. It was so hot and I liked it very much.

Isn't mom?

Well…I'm not.I gasped in a hurry, my eyes closed involuntarily because I felt comfortable all over. My left hand naturally touched his tender cheeks along my son's arm and then touched his head, grabbing his hair slightly hard. My mother really wanted to go to bed.

I'm afraid even a child can't deceive you.

Sure enough, my son completely saw through it.

I don't believe it.My son whispered, and then his hands quickly penetrated into the gap between my pajamas, holding my two plump breast balls with clear aim.

And I felt my son's knee bent significantly, and then the cock lifted the hem of my pajamas and inserted the whole piece between my legs that were close together, and quickly rubbed against my congested labia against my panties.

Well... don't... I shook my head and refused weakly, "We can't do this, son."Did I say everything I just said in vain?Did you just listen?

Don't understand or understand.My son almost completely denied in an extremely rebellious tone. He grabbed my breasts with great strength at the same time, making me feel comfortable and painful, as if the feeling of cold and hot water pouring on me at the same time, making my brows not know whether to stretch or frown. My mother was escaping, saying so much was escaping.

With a loud thunder, the son said hysterically in a broken mood.

I don't know what you are talking about, um... it hurts Ah!My son's emotional outburst hurt my heart, and I couldn't control my emotions and said irritably, "If I had escaped, I would have left this home long ago!"

My son did not respond, and could only hear him panting rapidly and unstable, just like my current fluctuating heart.

My son frequently used his penis to thrust on my buttocks, as if he wanted to insert it.

This made my inner irritability and physical pleasure intertwined, as if in the hot summer with ice and snow.

Mom, do you dare to say that you haven’t thought of me these days?My son's voice was a little trembling, and his soft lips kissed my very sensitive neck. He stuck out his tongue and licked his eager pores like a love pity, stimulating the release of a certain hormone in his body. I don't believe that my mother's physical reactions today are all fake!

Don’t want, don’t want, don’t want!The complex emotions exploded immediately under my son's constant questioning, which made me shout in a very manic manner.

After saying that, I felt a sense of sorrow in my eyes, and tears rolled on the corners of my eyes.

Why do you want my body so well? Zhou Wenhao?Just to make yourself feel more at ease?Enough is enough.

I don't know...but, I really miss you Ah Mom so naively.The son almost confided in tears.

His words made my heart soften suddenly, and I really thought about it.I miss you so crazy, is this wrong?

My son's choked voice made me realize that he said these words sincerely without any unnecessary thoughts.

The son sighed, as if he had calmed down his emotions.

In just a few seconds, his hand retreated from my chest and left my body, and he didn't forget to pull my pajamas up for me.

The cock tightly pressed against my butt and pulled it away without any greed.

Finally, the chest that was leaning against my back also left me.

I don’t know how many times I have to say it, mom, you can believe that I am really not greedy for your body.The son said softly in disappointment, then turned around and walked towards the bedroom door.

I looked at my son's slow pace and felt very distressed.

But I know what it means to keep him now, and I can't go there.

At this time, I don’t know if it was the wind too much or if I didn’t close the window just now. In short, the window on the side where I was standing was a little open, which was a little bigger than the gap that my son opened just now.

Now, the wind whistled in, and the slender raindrops hit the pajamas behind me, making my back feel a biting chill.

What appeared in front of my eyes and in my mind was the hard work of my son that night soaked his whole body, and he used all his strength. After doing his best, he still chose to drag his body covered in bruises, even if he crawled, he would crawl home.

And what drove him to do all this?

It's this home!

No, it's me Ah!

Seeing that my son's hand was already on the door handle, I ran over, hugged my son's chest, leaned his side face against his ear, and rubbed his heart and said: Sorry, it was my mother who said the wrong thing.Don't leave, can you just go to bed here?

I didn't expect that I would take the initiative.This feeling is indescribable.And I don't have much time to savor it.

And at this moment, the rain stopped.In the bedroom, all we can hear are our irregular breathing sounds and our heartbeats that rise and fall.

After a few seconds, the son slowly took his hand off the door handle.He responded lightly and went back to my bed to lie down.I then sorted out the quilt and lay down beside him.

I turned off the bedside light and faced my son sideways.With the help of the dim light, I saw my son looking at the ceiling with his eyes open and refused to close it.

Why don’t you sleep?I asked softly with concern.

Mom, I remember correctly. When I was a child, there was a wind chime hanging in your room that was the same as mine, right?The son still stared at the empty ceiling and said, "Why, it's gone?"

You remember all such small things.I smiled faintly, looked at the ceiling, and breathed a sigh of relief, it was Ah, I bought one for myself when I bought you a wind chime.At that time, you would always sleep very late when you slept with me. If I hung the wind chime, you would sleep faster.When you grow up, you don’t have to sleep with your mother anymore, so your mother will take it off.

Is it still there?Throwed it?My son turned to me and asked with great care.

Oh, it shouldn't be thrown away.Probably in a drawer.I smiled and looked at my son's face no longer as disappointed as before. I felt quite at ease. Do you want to find it and hang it up?

May I?My son held his whole body toward me with great expectations.

sure.I nodded and responded with a sure smile, "As long as you think it is reasonable and your mother can agree."

I want to wait until the wind chime is hung back, and I will sleep with my mother every day, just like when I was a child.My son suddenly turned his mind, approached me, hugged me, his whole face pressed against my collarbone, and his arms squeezed my breasts. Is that OK?

Well...it's OK... After a long time, I gently hugged my son's head and responded affectionately, and we will sleep together when you come back.

I don't think this is a word to comfort my son, I know what it means.

good.My son was so moved that he almost cried. He hugged me tighter, making me feel a little struggling to breathe.

Naturally, my son's legs rubbed against each other with my exposed legs.

After we looked at each other, our lips were kissed tightly.

Soon, my breasts fell into my son's hands.

And at this moment, I don’t think there is anything wrong.

Except for my lack of a positive response in words, my son was fully accepted in any part of my body and mind.

No, it was to admit that I fell in love with my son and accepted his love for me.

As my son's intimate caressing behavior, the burning feeling spread to every cell in my body. I closed my eyes and murmured casually on my son's back and hands.

I was like I was floating in the air, extremely comfortable and comfortable. Maybe this was the feeling of floating in the air.

Under my son's continuous tongue kissing attack, my legs spread softer and softer, allowing his strong thighs to rub against my entire vagina.

Soon, the clear spring liquid flowing out of the vagina wet the thin underwear.

My whole body became softer, and I don’t know where my strength has dissipated.

My son didn't know if it was intentional, but this time he was more patient than before. He did not show any further thoughts in terms of words or movements.

But this is not good news for me, because I think if my son continues to caress me, I will melt and no longer have any reason.

In order to let me relax, I tried hard to escape my lips from my son's hot lips and avoided my son's three pursuits.

Be good, okay.After dodging for the last time, I stroked the hair on the back of my son's head, shook my head with a smile, and said half serious and gentle while adjusting my breathing, "Don't kiss anymore, your saliva is all over my mouth."

My son didn't say anything, just nodded.

Then, he lowered his head and buried it deep on my neck. He sniffed my neck with a loud sound that could be clearly heard with his ears, and he felt that his soul was almost hooked away by his son.

Well...why is Ah? It's like a clingy worm, it's so itchy.I pressed my hands against the junction of my son's neck and shoulders, and tried to push him away slightly, but I was also greedy for the numbness coming from my neck, and said unsteadily, "Okay, go down, it's time to go to bed."

The son did not respond and seemed to turn a deaf ear.And I didn't continue saying what to let him go.Just keep the status quo, I enjoy this feeling quite a bit.

I understand that it can't be that simple tonight.

But, I don’t know what my son will do.

As my son sniffed my neck, his hands were smoothly down from my shoulders and stroking them on both sides of his arms.

His left hand exerted a little force, and he turned my body toward him sideways and gradually became a lying flat under light pressure.

It was as if a newly married girl with a red veil was waiting for the groom in her new house, and her veil was slowly uncovered by the groom. Her heart was filled with happiness and expectation, and she welcomed the turning point of an important stage of her life.

What are you doing?I tried my best to calm my breath and asked softly.My son's hand had already touched the necklace on my neck. He stared at the necklace's waist with his expression, his eyes full of love.

It's nothing, it's like a dream.My son shook his head gently and blew a long breath of heat in the middle of my collarbone. He looked like he was lost and incredible, but this was true, it was all true.

Unreal is like a dream, right?I touched my son's head and said with concern, Mom felt so.I don't know if it's a dream or a nightmare.

How could it be a nightmare?The son frowned, as if he had heard something he didn't like to hear, and retorted that no one would be happier than us.

As soon as my son finished speaking, he crawled onto me.He sat on my thighs, grabbed my wrists with both hands and pressed them onto the sheets.Then, he buried his head on my neck again.

Don't, you go down.I tried to stop it with both expectation and panic. I could see my breasts rising and falling violently. Let's talk about it, okay?

I was like the bride with a red veil uncovered, and the groom was caressed and pushed down on the bed.

But I know better than anyone else what will happen.

Do I regret it?

I think I will definitely not regret it.

From the moment the glacier is melted by the sun, as long as the sun no longer sets, the warm ocean will no longer condense into ice again.Son, will you always be the sun for your mom?

The strength of my son holding my wrist has obviously decreased a lot, and it has reached the point where I can pull my hands out as long as I think about it.

And I didn't choose to pull out my hands.

Because, I like this now, and I like to have a larger skin relationship with my son.

The love juice that seeps out of the honey hole is like a stream that keeps flowing, passing through the vagina from the source and being discharged from the body.

Almost the same moment, the son's warm tongue covered in saliva reached out, licking it all the way around the necklace around his neck.

If I were asked to tell me where the softest place I am now, it was the necklace my son gave me.

It condenses the ups and downs of our long period of time, and the feelings between us, and connects each other's hearts.

It was only during these days that I clearly realized that from the moment I put on this necklace, I recognized my son.

My son kissed my skin very gentle and possessively.

His tongue was like a clever pioneer in exploring the way, and he stretched smoothly through the pendant of the necklace to the left along the slightly raised part of the breast ball.

Then, it looked like a brave and skillful mountaineer, pushing away the clothes along the way, gently and silently climbing towards the breasts along my proud snow breasts...

Well... My son's tongue quickly licked the congested erect nipples. The feeling of electric shock in an instant stimulated my brain, making me hold my son's wrist with both hands involuntarily. Don't... I whispered softly if I did.

My son's tongue was like a flexible finger and flicked up and down my nipples. Whenever the nipples were licked, they were dodged with their beautiful body like a shy girl being teased, but there was no way to escape everywhere.

Finally, the girl's face was teased and she was wet.

Ha Ah... I tried hard to restrain myself, and only let out a quiet murmur, but I felt the temperature in my body rising rapidly, and the sweat glands in every pore in my body were about to seep out of sweat.

Suddenly, my son left his tongue off my nipples, and there was no movement for several seconds.

I subconsciously opened my eyes and saw my son looking at me gently. When he saw me open his eyes, he smiled at me gently, and then buried his face again.

What I do Before I could say it, his lips had my nipples in his mouth.

Well~ I couldn't help but moan and grabbed his wrist hard.

At this moment, I just felt that there was a particularly hot place in my whole body, which felt hotter than other parts of my body.

That’s right, it’s my nipples that were held by my son, which made me feel that there was only one place left in my body.

It was like a little girl with a blushing face being hugged by gentleness, and that shame was melted by gentleness.

The little girl just wants to be wrapped in this tenderness, temporarily forget the troubles in her heart, and never leave.

When the son's warm lips held his nipples slightly with force, the tenderness surrounding the little girl seemed to have increased a little.

When the tongue licked the nipples, it was like a warm spring breeze blowing through the part designated by the little girl.

The little girl's heart was warm. She sang and danced happily in the paradise-like space, full of vitality and happiness.

Hiss...Ah~ So, in a trance, my right hand had already climbed onto the back of my son's head and pressed his head hard on my snow breasts.

My son understood and his mouth widened, covering half of my breast ball. His whole tongue licked aggressively on the breast ball, covering his saliva.

My son exhaled hot gas from his mouth, sucking on his snow-white nipples, passing through his skin and reaching my heart.

My pajamas were untied by my son. They hung on my arms and would leave my body at any time.

Now, there is only a pair of underwear that is not sure how much wet I have left on my body, and it is still symbolizing my last resistance.

As I felt my son's sucking on my breasts wholeheartedly, another breast ball fell into his hands for no reason.

My son kneaded it with the right force and speed, as if he was giving it a massage.

This made my breasts, which were already itchy, calmed down suddenly and felt comfortable.

Well...good... I was so excited that I almost spoke the taboo word "comfort" from my mouth, and I was fortunate to stop it.

But I don't know if I can hold it all night.

Wait, all night?

What am I thinking?

The satisfaction between the breasts seems to increase the emptiness and dissatisfaction in other parts of the body, especially the sexual organs under the body.

Moreover, the chest not only brings comfort, but also brings erotic pleasure, which further stimulates the signal of body courtship.

The already dry and hot body is now like millions of ants crawling, itching and uncomfortable.

And these ants seemed to have clear goals and quickly moved toward their lower bodies.

After a while, I felt endless emptiness and itching in my vagina that needed to be relieved.

I had to clamp my legs, and frequently rubbed the itchy and numb labia between my thighs back and forth, allowing the skin inside the vagina to rub against each other shallowly, hoping to stop the itching.

But obviously, doing this is a drop in the bucket, but a lot of water has been polished out.

Son, come and fuck me.Deep inside, Cute actually had a terrible idea of ​​seeking it out.If it is not suppressed by the remaining reason, I think this sentence has been said.

Suddenly, the clitoris felt his son's warm and soft fingers covering his wet panties.

The first knuckles of the son's index finger and middle finger began to gently caress the clitoris, and the itchy feeling was relieved by half in an instant.

Ha Ah~ The feeling of emptiness being relieved in an instant made me growl low, and my waist and hips couldn't help but lift them up as if I was thanking him in response.

Compared with the cold masturbation toys, my son's fingers obviously make me feel more warm and soft.

Where are you touching?Hum... I raised my head with difficulty, frowned, and tried hard to show my dissatisfaction.

Looking down from the gap between the breasts, I saw two towering snow breasts standing proudly. My son's bright red lips and tongue kissed and licked gently and violently on the right breast peak, while the part under his left wrist disappeared under my lower abdomen, and I took it away.

Mom, you said "Me too" when you called, right?My son sucked his nipples while grabbing my frankincense and said, "You miss me too, right?"

No...no, you heard it wrong.Under the stimulation of pleasure, I responded to my son in a panic and dodging manner, but I was randomly retaliated by my son and bit the nipples with my teeth slightly, making me moan, um~

Mom talks about her every day, but she has never been frank.While my son was using his tongue to squirm on the soft skin of the breast ball, he unconsciously pushed the part of my underwear covering my mons pubis to one side. His thumb immediately had an intimate contact with the middle of his labia. I could not hide my thoughts of this kind.

I don't know what you're talking about.I turned my head and muttered softly, "I'm living a comfortable life when you're not here."

Yeah?My son asked gently, then changed his thumb to index finger and middle finger against my wet labia respectively. The skin of both fingers was completely pressed against the labia and stroked up and down.

The labia became a little restless and burning under such caressing, and began to contract slightly. OK, I wouldn't stop until I heard you say you miss me.

You... I shouted a little angrily, but my body trembled. My son seized the opportunity and was pinched my nipples and clitoris. In an instant, a fierce electric current penetrated through my body. A spring flowed out from the depths of my vagina. My chest and abdomen were undulating violently. I lost all my strength. Only my buttocks couldn't help but lifted high, making a short moan. Ah~

Haha, mom, your face is red.My son suddenly left my breasts, raised his head and looked at me with a smirk, and said playfully, Why?Why is it not because of thinking about me?

You... where did you learn these messy things?I felt ashamed and a little angry and excited when my son said that, and said stubbornly, "Nothing is wrong!"Because, because the air conditioner is turned on too high!

When I said this, my volume was loud, as if I was deliberately bluffing myself because of guilt, but I also felt that my face was so hot that I wanted to catch fire.

Not only that, under my son's right verbal teasing, I felt that the sensitive points in my heart were continuously stimulated, like a button that could make the fountain spray higher. Every word of my son was pressing this button, making my pleasure reach a height I had never experienced before.

My son seemed to have a very good understanding of my body's reaction. His index and middle fingers were between my labia and clitoris, and his two fingers were fiddling alternately, just like two warm dog tail grass dusting them around, but at a very fast speed.

It makes the clitoris and labia feel comfortable and numb. The most serious thing is that itchy and extremely eager to be filled.

No matter how hard I struggled, my legs still surrendered to the desire to separate.

Within two seconds, before I recovered, my son pushed his hot and hard cock up and rubbed his swollen labia until his thick glans pressed against the mouth of his vagina before stopping.

Don't...can't... At this moment, my son grabbed my wrist and pressed it on the bed sheet and couldn't move. I could only use the majesty of my son respecting his mother and try to stop him from breaking the boundaries.

However, the vagina twitched rapidly, and tens of millions of ants crawled quickly, stimulating the release of the most natural nature of a woman, and the urge to be possessed and filled.

Come on, come in, son, insert into your mother's vagina, completely possess your mother, and tell me your love for your mother.I was immersed in the possessed fantasy, my eyes closed and my hands wrapped around my son's waist.

As long as, as long as... as long as I act reluctantly, but forced to enjoy it without worry.

Mom, what about now?That day was saying ‘me too’, right?My son pressed his entire upper body down, his chest squeezed my full breasts, his nose tip pressed against the tip of my nose, his lips were only three centimeters away from my red lips, and said gently in a very low voice, his glans pushed the labia at the vaginal opening half open. As long as he put a little more force, he could insert the entire vagina. I would never hear it wrong.

No, no… I closed my eyes and shook my head with all my strength, rubbing my cheeks against my hair scattered on the pillow, and denied softly.

However, my hands holding my son were pressing it hard on my body, hoping that he would insert it immediately, but you heard it wrong and listened to the hallucination. My mother, I didn't say anything.Well... take it away...small guy...stop...

Liu Ruxue, you are such a woman who speaks right and wrong.

I said to mom, I will stop after you admit that you said it.My son snorted and blew into my ears a hot breath, whispering and murmured, Mom, I love you.

With this intoxicating sentence, my son's waist sank with force, and the thick glans slowly stretched out my labia that I had been waiting for for a long time, and inserted it into the depths along the wet and smooth vagina until the entire penis was infiltrated, and the lower abdomen and clitoris were close to each other before stopping.

Well... I closed my lips tightly, still tilted my head and groaned for the fulfillment I had been waiting for for a long time. Hah...

The itchy feeling that had just penetrated my heart disappeared without a trace at this moment, and my whole body was filled with a sense of satisfaction and happiness that needed to be cared for, loved and occupied.

Just keep loving me like this, don't leave me, my good son.

Instead of stopping the penis deep in the vagina, the son immediately began to thrust gently.

What I felt most deeply for me was the glans of my son's cock. It was very thick and larger than the penis.

Although I have never tested how wide my son's glans is, in terms of how I feel in my vagina, at least its diameter is as wide as my three fingers in the middle.

The difference in width between my son's penis and glans made his penis rub against the inner wall even more intensely when it twitched in my tight vagina.

Quickly... pull it out quickly.As I said this, my hands hooked my son's waist tighter.

Every time my son thrust, it seemed like he was knocking on my heart and asking about my heart.

I didn't agree that you could do this...

I...sorry... I seemed to be shocked by my reaction. My son suddenly stopped when he pulled his penis out to the end of the glans left in the mouth of the vagina. He raised his head, and seemed to become very calm. He lowered his eyes and said with guilt, I couldn't control myself...

As he said that, my son wanted to pull out his penis completely, and his hands just left my wrist.

Looking at my son's disappointed look, and I knew my own heart, I made a decision.

Just know if you are wrong.I said softly, and at the same time, my fingers clasped my son's fingers and pulled him back to me. My cock couldn't be pulled out of my pussy. I said in a serious tone, let's forget it this time, but there will be no next time, okay?

OK... My son agreed with a touching look on his face, but he was still a little hesitant. He looked at the cock under him, but it was hard to ask, "Now me?"

Well... Looking at my dull son, I was really ashamed and annoyed. I could only tilt my head and respond softly with a mosquito-like voice.

I thought to myself if he didn't hear it, then let's stop here today. Anyway, the most uncomfortable moment I just felt has passed.

Thank you mom!His son's lost face instantly smiled, and he was as happy as a child.

My son was excitedly kissing my face and lips, repeating this sentence constantly.

I have never seen him so happy since I lived with my son.

My son's smile is so innocent that I feel there is no falsehood, which makes me happy.

I couldn't help but wonder, is it more important for my son to get my affirmation and acceptance than to get my body?

For some reason, when I think of this, I feel a sense of happiness that I have never experienced before.

Why are you so happy? In order to confirm the answer in my heart, I held his face, stared at the face that looked pretty like me, stretched my eyebrows and chuckled, "I'm not a three-year-old child anymore."

With my mother, I can always be a three-year-old child and get the happiness I want the most.My son stared at my eyes affectionately, feeling as if he had seen through everything and was directly talking to my heart. In my life, nothing is more important than my mother.

Don't say that, mom doesn't need to listen to these sweet words, you know.My son let go of my wrists at this moment, and I hugged my hands tightly around my neck, letting his lips press on the junction of my cheeks and ears, and said half softly and half seriously, I think some words are like that when you don’t say them.But if you say it, I think it's not like that, it will change its flavor, do you understand?

I don't know any sweet words, I just know that they are what I think.Mom, you want to keep your heart in mind and I won’t interfere, but I can’t help but say it out.Only by secret love will you lose everything, and love should be said loudly.My son leaned in my ear and said gently, "If I don't say it, I know, mom, you will definitely pretend not to know."But I promised my mom that I will not tell lies.

As he said these words, my son pushed his penis into my vagina again and started to thrust from slow to fast.

My muddy honey path made a sound of slapping under the ploughing of my son. It was like a sponge soaked in water. Every time I contracted, a large amount of vaginal fluid would come out.

I only feel that there is a nerve that touches sexual pleasure in my mind, which is only connected to my uterus.

This nerve will only be touched when the uterus is felt.

Once the uterus cannot feel the impact, the pleasure will soon fade.

So when my son kept slamming deep into his vagina, I felt a constant stream of pleasure higher than the waves.

I know... well... I don't want to say some too tough words at this time, and I moan a few times from time to time as a comfort to my son, and then responded softly, but son, you must remember, hum... No matter what happens in the future, you and I will still be a mother-son relationship, do you know?

Can it be just a mother and son?My son still leaned in my ear and asked in a low voice.

After my son finished speaking, he thrust his body forward, making my butt lift it up a little involuntarily, and his pussy almost received the entry of the son's penis from an angle facing the ceiling.

In order to maintain my body balance, I hooked my feet to his waist.

Do you want to break away from a mother-son relationship with me?I didn't say it straightforwardly. If my son couldn't even hear this, then there would only be regrets between us. Do you want another woman to be your mother?

No, I never thought about it that way.As if it was stimulating my son, the son suddenly gasped heavily, shook his head vigorously, stopped his cock and said excitedly, "You will always be my mother, the past is, the present is, and the future is."No matter what happens, this is a fact that will never change!

Oh, this is what my mother wants to hear the most.I looked at my son's complicated face, held his face and said with a smile, leaning his lips towards my red lips.

As our lips were about to be put together, I murmured softly, Mom misses you too.

I was afraid to hear my son's response, so at the next moment when my four lips were connected, I took the initiative to put my tongue into my son's mouth and stir it up everywhere.

And my son also responded enthusiastically, tangled with my tongue, and tasted each other's saliva.

These four words are very accurate in interpreting my current state.

I can't tell the difference between sexuality and sentiment, and at this moment I always feel that they are the same thing.

Even though the pleasure of my body wanders around every place, it does not penetrate my mind.

On the contrary, the conversations with my son just now made me feel more at ease, more willing to have sex with him, and more naturally enjoying the taste of blending.

The sweat on my son's forehead dripped on my forehead, the sweat on my chest rubbed against my breasts, and he continued to breathe heavily in his nose.

My son is like a gentle beast, exuding both wildness and always keeping his feelings as the center and restraining it from bursting out.

My son's hands took off my already messy pajamas in a random and rude manner, and then he kneaded my breasts and nipples hard.

Obviously, that sentence is like a shot of stimulant for the son, which completely stimulates and releases his son's strong possessiveness.

Tiredly, he pounded my pussy from top to bottom like a pile driver tirelessly, and the entire bed was sunken to a great extent when he reached the depths.

When he pulled out, he had not waited for the deformation of the bed to fully recover, and he poked it again, colliding with my butt that was lifting up. A crisp sound echoed throughout the room.

Ah~Ah... The impact of my son's penis was really deep, heavy and fast, and the short and rapid pleasure stimulated my throat to let out a satisfying moan.

I opened my eyes slightly and watched my son's thick penis covered with transparent love juice appear and disappear repeatedly in front of my vagina. The force was getting bigger and bigger, as if I was trying to penetrate my vagina straight to the uterus.

Well... My son's lips blocked my mouth without any gaps, and I couldn't speak or scream, which made me feel nowhere to vent the pleasure I got.

As a last resort, I could only pinch my son's back with all my hands and fingers to relieve my burning desire.

Even so, the son refused to let go of his lips.

Instead, he grabbed and kneaded my breasts harder, turning my breasts into various shapes like kneading dough.

After a while, I found that my butt felt warm. After careful identification, I realized that the vaginal fluid in my vagina had already flowed along my butt a large piece of bed sheet.

Liu Ruxue...How can you...have such a lewd behavior in front of your son?The man in front of you is your son Ah!

The shame intertwined my deadly self-esteem together, making my body feel hot inside and outside.

The sweat glands on the skin secrete sweat at the same time in an instant, sticking to my and my skin.

This is the first time I have never been satisfied with sweating when having sex.

As if I realized the change in our body temperature, my son suddenly lifted the quilt covering us, and it became much cooler in an instant.

However, the burning desire in the body did not retreat at all, but seemed to be burning more and more because of more contact with the air.

It's been more than ten minutes, why didn't this brat cum?

And why is the penis getting harder and harder in my body?

His thighs were already numb and numb, and he had no strength. If this continues, people will become weak.

Why are you still so energetic... When you were separated, I frowned slightly in resentment, but my son's cock didn't mean to stop thrusting. My son's face moved up and down from my vision. Hum... I even doubted that you... Ha'ang... had come back from a taxi just now.

My son suddenly turned on the light and looked at me with a smile.

You, why did you turn on the light?My naked body was exposed in my son's lustful eyes. I felt so embarrassed that my face was hot and slapped his chest. Seeing that he had no reaction, I thought about turning off the lights by myself, but my hand was pressed down, so I had to frown and say, Turn off the lights!I'm going to be angry!

When the lights are on, my mother looks more beautiful.My son said suddenly, then kissed my lips lightly and said softly, Mom, can you turn over?

Don't even think about it, don't turn it over.I still frowned and said without hesitation. As soon as I finished speaking, my son fucked my pussy hard, which made me scream in surprise, and even said angrily and annoyedly, Ah~What are you doing, stinky brat!

I know you are tired, but if you don’t ejaculate in this position, you will be even more tired.My son smiled wickedly and shook his waist, looking very relaxed. If I were from behind, I would ejaculate quickly.

spit!Ah~ Be gentle with Ah, a stinky brat... I will listen to your nonsense.I couldn't help but look up at my son, and a feeling of being conquered rose from the bottom of my heart.

Even so, I cannot lose my dominance.

I hate to negotiate terms with me the most. Don’t think that I really have no strength.Get up, I'm going to the bathroom!

All right.My son nodded obediently and pulled his penis out of my vagina.

In an instant, a full sense of emptiness was once again transmitted through my vagina to my whole body.

Only then did I realize that my whole body was powerless and my limbs could not use any force.

But as I watched my son's greedy gaze plundering me inch by inch by inch by inch by, I used the strength I could use, turned around and tried to turn off the lights.

But his legs were really weak, so when he turned around, he turned into a lying on the bed.

Seeing that his hand was about to touch the switch, he felt that his son's waist was grabbed by his hands, and he dragged his whole body down a little.

What are you doing!Let go of mom!I was a little panicked at all without any preparation. Of course, I knew what my son was trying to do, but it was too sudden. I quickly turned my head and said to my son who looked hungry, don't... don't make a fuss... you are obedient.

I admit, my mood is tangled.

I don’t want to be controlled by my son, but I’m a little looking forward to the feeling of being inserted from behind by my son.

Just asking for priority, my son must listen to me, which is the most priority.

Mom, I can't stand it anymore.My son showed a complicated expression that was difficult and had to bear, and he breathed quickly. His hard cock kept rubbing between my buttocks. He pulled down my underwear with both hands and held my waist and refused to let go. I wouldn't force my mother, but I was really uncomfortable.It was very comfortable just now, but, can you just change your posture?

Obviously, as long as his son thinks, he can push his penis into my vagina without any effort, and I have no ability to resist at all.

But his son did not do this. He suppressed his desire that was almost impossible to suppress and begged me hard to get my affirmation.

I understand that if my son hadn't respected me, he wouldn't have to do this.

Son, he succeeded.

You... hurry up... I looked at the head of the bed and agreed in a low voice, just this time, I won't be the case.

What?OK, right?Mom, you agree, right?My son asked excitedly and confirmed that the joy could be clearly felt even if I turned my back to him.

If you hear it, don't pretend not to hear it.I responded with some shame and anger, if you ask again, just ask again, let me go, my mother, I have never said anything.

Hear it and hear it!The son quickly responded, thank you mom!

My son excitedly pulled my waist, making my knees press on the sheets, with a right angle between my thighs and calves.

Yes, I turned my back to my son in a kneeling position that I felt very ashamed to me.

Even with my ex-husband, I have never used this position.

Shut up, don’t behave like a good person when you get a cheaper one.I pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Only this way can I relieve my sense of shame, let alone these things."

good.The son agreed happily, but he was not sure of his penis inserted.

What are you doing?I asked anxiously and afraid, because I felt that my body was looking forward to my son's insertion, which made me very upset. Don't make any bad idea to change my position...Ah~

Just as I was still struggling and struggling with what to say, my son's cock suddenly penetrated into my vagina unexpectedly.

The tightened vagina was suddenly filled, just like a hungry stomach suddenly had a lot of food in it, very satisfied.

You... a little brat... why are you so hard... Um... I frowned and wanted to turn my head to blame my son, but as soon as I said it, my son pushed me hard into me again.

My son opened his hands and grabbed my plump buttocks, and pulled my plump buttocks hard to him as his cock sank deep into my vagina.

My buttocks hit my son's lower abdomen and made a lewd sound. In addition, my son's thick glans was hit hard by a heavy and heavy impact, just like a hammer hitting the big nail from a high place and piercing it into the wood, as if the vagina would be penetrated.

I lowered my head, my hair was scattered on my back, and tried my best to control myself so that I would no longer make moans that would stimulate my son, but just hummed.

The little brat... be gentle, be gentle... um... my son has no intention of slowing down the motion. No matter how I slap his wrist, I even grabbed his wrist.

But my son felt that this was my encouragement to him, and he started thrusting harder.

If this continues, my thighs and body, which are already exhausted, will collapse.

Moreover, the vagina became more and more excited by being deeply rubbed countless times, and the brain was extremely excited and comfortable. If it went on, it could not control itself and not breathe out.

Mom, it feels so comfortable. My mother’s pussy is really cool.My son said with a low roar and gasping. The speed of the penis thrusting slowed down a little, giving me a chance to breathe for a moment. Every thrusting felt great.

Shut up Ah stinky brat... Well~ I spat in shame and anger. I was about to turn my head and spit on him, but it was interrupted by his sudden and rapid penetration into the depths of his vagina. This bastard was intentional!

If you do this again... don't express your feelings, I don't want to listen... Do you know?

But it will be more enjoyable to say it.Mom, don’t you feel like this?My son seemed to listen to me, and after a thrust, he pulled out his penis.

To be precise, the end of the glans was still left at the entrance of the pussy.

My son gently stroked my buttocks and said gently and strongly.

Bah bah bah bah bah!I spat three times, my face so embarrassed that my face turned red, and I kept denying that it was uncomfortable, uncomfortable, not at all.Well...Ah~

That must be because I wasn't fucking hard enough.Before I could finish my sentence, my son suddenly pushed his thick penis straight into the heart of his vagina, which made me feel pain and pleasure and moan. Then I will use force and deeper, and you will feel comfortable.

Well, um... slut... bastard... I obviously feel very happy in my pussy and feel a strange pleasure in my heart, but I must never forgive my son for being too aggressive and domineering in my mouth.

A creature like a man, if you give him a little sunshine, he will be brilliant.

If I let my son do whatever he wants this time, who knows what more crazy things will be done next time?

Slow... slow down Ah!Don't hum...

OK, then I'll be slow, mom.My son suddenly became particularly gentle again, and his hard and burning penis moved soothingly in my vagina, like a palm that felt comfortable to relax all over my body.

Well... But my son's gentle and considerate behavior made it difficult for me to suppress my humming. My waist sank involuntarily, my head tilted back, and a springy breath emanated from my mouth and nose.

While keeping her penis gentle thrusting, my son bent down, his lower abdomen pressed against my butt, and his warm and slippery lips and tongue covered my back, gently tugging, licking my back like licking the yogurt covered with milk.

My son's hands also caressed the waist up from my bulging buttocks along both sides of his waist until his fingertips touched the side of my plump breasts, and he slowly stretched his hands towards my breasts that looked more plump and protruding because of his kneeling posture.

It was not until the palm of his palm touched the bright red nipples that he was so excited that he was erect that his son held them appropriately, and replaced the kneading of the loose collar as the penis was thrusting in and out.

I feel that my breast balls are like balloons filled with air and water, which are heavy and elastic. My son's hands can squeeze into other shapes.

Hah... I couldn't help but let out a soft moan again.

It’s so strange that even though my son is so strong that I can’t stand it, why can’t I control him when he becomes gentle?

I also want to continue moaning, as long as my son is willing to continue to maintain this gentleness, hum...

I think when my son's movements are particularly intense, what I feel is more from the pleasure of the body and his strong possessiveness of me.

When my son behaves gently, what comes to my mind is the past time and time when my son lives and feels happy. I feel very warm in my heart, and I am cared for by him, and I feel that he is willing to give up the whole world for me.

I am greedy for my son's arms, my son's body temperature, and my son's love for me!

Thinking of this, starting from the heart, a warm current flowed rapidly to my uterus, stimulating it to flow out a large amount of burning love fluid in an instant, filling the entire vagina like a hot spring flowing out from the entrance of the cave, soaking my son's penis.

Am I?

What's going on?

How could it flow out like this... It's so shameful... But it's so comfortable, never so comfortable before.

Oh...Mom, you are so hot and comfortable.My son's jaw, chest and abdomen rubbed against my back and slowly moved up until he felt the gentle and aggressive atmosphere in his ears. He whispered in a tone I had never heard before, I love you, mom.No matter how long it takes, I love you.

The gurgling sound kept leaking out from the caress of my son and I, wandering back and forth in the bedroom full of spring, making us all forget the sound of rain outside the window, and there was only a faint sound in our ears.

Well... I couldn't help but rub my ears against my son's lips, and responded in a moaning voice.

I like to hear my son say these things, especially in the present time and situation.

But I can't let myself respond to him, at least not now.

But I was also worried that I would completely give up resistance under my son's continued gentle attack. In that case, I would have no shame to be his mother and would like to find someone to die immediately.

Moreover, this guy didn't know where to learn something, but he even learned to lick my ears and rub my breasts like a massage. His penis was stuffed with love nest and stirred in the honey spring inside.

I felt as if I had been steaming in the sauna for a day and a night, and I felt both hot and weak.

No, if this continues, I will definitely sink to the point where I can't even recognize myself.

Um... This gasp came from the son's lips.

In order not to lose control first, I chose to turn my head and kiss my son's lips, so that he could not say those words to my ears that could make me both limp and numb.

And this is also my response to him.

My son responded to my kisses were also very intense. He rolled my tongue into his mouth without hesitation, and savored it carefully like enjoying the delicious food of mountains and seas.

And the stimulation this brought to me was no less than the pleasure brought by my son's penis when he fucked me.

What's more, my son's penis was erecting deeper and faster at this time, and the love juice in his vagina was fucked by him and flew out from the gap between his genitals with the lewd sound of slapping and landing on my butt.

When my son's hip bones hit my soft buttocks, these love juices stuck to both sides' skin.

This can't hold on at all.

Why is my son so physically strong and not tired at all?

A few minutes later, my legs were completely weak and I didn’t even have the strength to support my thighs with my knees.

Not to mention the hands that were stretched out straight on the sheets, so they couldn't use any strength.

Hum... As my son thrust quickly, I bit his lips and used the last bit of strength to keep myself in my current posture. He made a special force to slam the penis deep into the vagina. My thighs leaned forward and fell down limply.

Therefore, my son's upper body, which was already lying on my back, pressing down like a mountain, making my hands unable to support my upper body anymore, and my whole body was lying on the bed.

Ha Ah... Well... It seems that all the patience and struggle just now completely disappeared at this moment. I collapsed on the bed like the person who ran to the finish line with all my might, gasping for breath, and no longer resisting anything on my body at this moment. I said powerlessly, why... I still have so strength...Ah...

Because, because... it's Mom Ah! My son said excitedly, pressing on me the next moment, kissing behind my ears wildly, holding the back of my hand with both hands, pressing his ten fingers into the gap between my fingers, and venting in my ears in a tone that was so soft that I could do it no matter how long I was, I even hope that I would be like this for the rest of my life.

Uh...stop...stop talking... I begged my son coldly.

When I heard this, I felt my vagina contracting very violently, wrapping my son's penis tightly, so every time he thrust, I felt exponential pleasure and irresistible.

Come on, son, let mom feel your most intense love!

Perhaps it was because I gradually lost the initiative in the whole situation, or perhaps it was because my son saw the state his mother had never had before. In short, I could feel that every breath he was behind me now was no less than the roar of a beast, and that he would be swallowed alive by him.

I want to say, I want to say.My son broke out completely and he couldn't listen to anything I said.

He gasped fiercely, his upper body pressing against my back, making my breasts feel a strong sense of oppression.

I love you, I love your mother, I will say this for the rest of my life.No matter when, where, where, you and I are, this will not change.

Slap... The bitter rain hit the indestructible glass window again, but this time the sound was even louder than before, as if it was hit by an object as hard as hail.

I buried my head in the pillow, holding it in my arms and not breathing out, and I was unwilling to face my current self.

Liu Ruxue, you have lived for almost forty years. Have you ever thought that one day you would be pressed under your own son like this and let him thrust into the secret place without any resistance?

Is it that you can't resist or you don't want to resist?

Neither can nor... don't want to...at least at this moment.

The pillow covered my entire face, and I thought I could breathe hard, and then a strong sense of suffocation invaded my brain.

At the same time, my lower body was thrust into and out of force that was about to penetrate. It was impossible to describe what it felt like, like I was bound to a state of being unable to move but extremely excited.

At this time, my son took his hands away from the back of my hand and stretched out his hands tightly against the middle of my spine.

At the same time, I felt my legs spread apart by my son's legs, and my cock suddenly penetrated very deeply.

This made me tilt my head back, turn around and spit: Um...what are you doing Zhou Wenhao!

I saw that my son was doing push-ups now, and my back was his support board.

But my son's arms were straight and not moving, but he used the strength of his waist to continuously move his hard red penis from my crotch to move back and forth in the vagina, like a hot iron rod with a thick front end kept thrusting at the entrance of a narrow hot spring cave, making the warm spring water boil and burning.

My plump and perky butt was trembling under every impact from my son. When he raised his waist, my narrow hole tightly wrapped around his penis and lifted my entire buttocks up.

Then, it hit the bed sheet with a bang.

Um... Hum... The burning feeling from my lower body gathered and spread throughout my body. Until now it came to my throat, it forced me to open my mouth and hum and snort the sound to feel better.

I...I'm fucking mom.My son suddenly said vulgar words, and then he roared and poked my vagina with all his might. I was worried that the bed would collapse. I really love my mother.

As a result, when I was about to scold him, he suddenly said this as if he was about to cry, which made me soft-hearted again.

Mom... loves you too... I am so confused that I no longer want to suppress my emotions, and I whispered this sentence in the gap of low moans.

good!Very good!Mom, I will love you all my life!At this moment, my son was like a stimulant injection, grabbed my waist and started fucking like a storm. I was about to ejaculate, I was about to ejaculate... Um... Um... Can I ejaculate inside?AhAh, AhAhAh…

My son roared like a beast, and every time the glans hit the heart of the flower, I felt pleasure burst out from my body, wanting to get the nourishment of my son's semen.

Reason and calmness are now gone.

…Well…Okay… But in the end I bit my lower lip and agreed reluctantly.

Here comes, here comes... I'm going to ejaculate... Um... AhAh, I'm going to ejaculate... Ha AhAh... With my son's roar covered with the sound of thunderstorm, my son's waist sank down, and the glans that swelled to the largest against the mouth of my uterus, and a stream of burning and thick semen shot from the center of the flower into my long-empty uterus.

The uterus contracts violently due to the ingress of semen, as if they were greeted warmly as if they had been drought and rain for a long time.

I... was cummed by my son... but it seemed... even after I finished ejaculation, I didn't feel any dissatisfaction. Instead, I felt a sense of satisfaction that I had not experienced for a long time.

My son lay on my back and gasped heavily, his lips pressed between my earlobe and neck, causing a small area on my neck to condense water droplets.

My son still hugged my waist tightly, and his penis was stuffed into my body and he had not pulled it out for a long time.

Mom, I love you so much.At this time, my son still kept telling his love for me in my ear.

Well, mom knows.The red glow on my face had not faded, and my body still felt hot. The desire that rose from sex showed no sign of extinguishing. I whispered to my son, "Are you tired?"

No, not tired.The son said weakly, and wanted to show off his power, and said with a smile, "How is it possible to be tired if you are on your mother?"

OK, you don't even have the strength to speak.I already feel that I don’t have much strength to speak, but compared to my son, it’s like the sound of thunder and rain. Let’s take a break when I’m tired, I’ll go and clean it.

Well... OK... My son said in exhaustion as if he was running to an athlete who fell down without any strength, but his body remained motionless.

Forget it, let him rest on me for a while, anyway, my son is not too heavy.

Just less than half a minute, the kid actually fell asleep on me.

What's even more disgusting is that even though I have ejaculated so much, my penis is still so straight and stuffed into my vagina.

Although it is a safe period, if you keep semen in the uterus, you will still have a risk of pregnancy.

I gave him five minutes, and after lying for five minutes, I woke him up because I had to clean it.

I grabbed the bedding and covered his back so I wouldn't catch a cold.

I'll close my eyes and rest for a while, now I don't have the strength to move him.

As a result, I fell asleep. When I woke up again, I didn’t know how long it took. I only knew that the rain outside had stopped. A bright full moon was like a silver plate hanging in the sky, and the moonlight fell on the floor through the glass window covered with raindrops.

Tonight, Moonlight Mami.

However, at this time, my son's penis was still filling my vagina hard.

How could you still be so hard, a little brat?

I moved my waist and hips before I pulled out my son's penis bit by bit, and the wet vagina that had been squeezed out for a long time was finally closed and relaxed.

And then I slowly turned over and saw my son's slightly tender sleeping face, I couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Um?Mom... She smiled softly, but she still woke her son up. He was so tired that he half opened his eyes and said without waking up, "Have I... fallen asleep?"Sorry, it's down on you.

As he said that, my son gently stepped down from me and slept beside me. It’s really a pity that you can sleep like this.I pretended to be relaxed and said, "I don't want to put more pressure on my son tonight."

On my mother, I must be able to sleep.My son put his face on my shoulder, held my hand, and responded with a smile, but I shouldn't have fallen asleep, you will definitely feel uncomfortable if you press on your mother like this.I'll pay attention later.

after?Haha, you are so arrogant. Who promises you that you will have a future?I smiled and snorted coldly with a little dissatisfaction, sat up and put on the nightgown on the side and then got up, but it wasn't the next time.Go to bed quickly and don't be exhausted.

Mom, I'm not sleepy, I'll wait for you.My son sat up and said to me who was walking towards the bathroom.

Don't wait for me, you go to bed first.I said this and went into the bathroom.

The reason I was so anxious was that a lot of my son's thick semen had flowed out, and it was slowly flowing down the inner side of my thighs, forming a clear path of sperm.

I closed the bathroom door, quickly took off my pajamas, turned on the shower head, and water a little higher than my body temperature began to rinse my body.

First of all, I cleaned my lower body and my son's semen.

When I lowered my head, the strong and pungent smell of semen rushed straight into my nerves.

Why is my son's semen so strong...and I actually like to smell him a little?

In the past, I was a person who was disgusting and nauseous when I smelled the smell of heather.

It just came out after cleaning, but a lot of semen flowed out from below.

After repeated three times, all of the semen was washed away.

With so much amount, people really worry about whether there will be any remaining semen in the uterus.

In addition, my son's age is very good, so I can't keep it... Forget it, I'm really worried.

When I was taking a shower, I felt that my body had not recovered from the state of sensitivity or pleasure.

Whether it is the dripping of warm water on my skin or my hands touching it, it will feel different from usual.

I also found that my breasts are now swelling larger than usual, and my nipples are still in a state of congested and erect and upright.

Even if I touch it a little, the scene of my son sucking it immediately flashed through my mind.

No, you can't stay in the bathroom for too long.The temperature inside rose too fast, causing my body temperature to rise, just like when I was having sex just now, which gradually increased my desires in my body.

Is it because of having sex with your son?

Or why?

Why does my body become less like myself before?

Although I have small toys, I only use them once a month, and it’s OK if I don’t.

Although it's not considered sexual indifference, I thought I was at least not interested in sex.

But it seems that now, all this has become different.

After washing it, I looked at myself in the mirror. For some reason, it was obviously better looking than before and my skin was rosy.

I have heard of the remarks that sex and semen can nourish women before, and I sneered at that time, even now I don’t believe it.

If I insist on finding a reason for such a change, it must be because I fell in love with my man and my son.

After changing into a pair of clean underwear, I put on the pajamas I took off and came out of the bathroom gently.

Sure enough, my son said to wait for me, but he was already asleep.

I don't blame him, after all, he is really too tired. I was worried about the impact on his body after this spring night just now.

But this kid doesn't like to cover the quilt when he sleeps, and he just blows the air conditioner naked, without any quilt on his body.

It's nothing, but the stick under him is still straight, making me want to spit on him.

There was a moment when I was worried about what I should do afterwards, and whether I could endure him.

I said Liu Ruxue, what are you thinking?

I gently returned to the bed and helped my son cover the quilt before I lay down myself.Unexpectedly, the son suddenly opened his eyes halfway and said slowly: Mom, I have taken a shower.

Well, did I wake you up?I agreed softly, thinking that he would continue to sleep like this, go to bed quickly.

No, I just closed my eyes and didn't fall asleep. I promised to wait for you to come back.As my son said, he slowly turned around and hugged my waist tightly.

OK, then I'm back and you can sleep.I said with relief and heartache, patting my son's shoulder with my hand. If you hug me, I will let you hug me like this, but I can only hug me like this tonight, do you know?

Just tonight?OK, I get it.The son suddenly smiled happily and said, "I promised mom."

What tonight Ah you.It was broken, and the loophole in the words of this stinky brat caught me, which made me both ashamed and angry, but I didn't want to say anything, so I changed the subject, you were very tired today, and where could you take it for me just now.Really, if your body collapses, what should I do if I want your mother?

I don't know how to Ah, I still have the strength to do it a few more times.My son squeezed out a full of vitality and smiled at me and said, "Why?"

Pooh.I spat lightly, pinched his shoulder lightly, and cursed, "Do you give your mother some attention to your words, what else?"Or do you want to do it again, is it Ah?You are really shameless, right?Is it because I didn’t talk about you today that you were so proud?Yes, it seems that I still can't be nice to you.

No, absolutely not thinking that way.I just said, joking.Now I actually have no strength left. Mom, you can't even move.The son said with a smile, immediately showing a weak state, not daring to be complacent, not daring at all, and not not.

Can't move anymore?I can't move, but I still hug me so tightly?I continued to smile and pretend to be dissatisfied, "And you are the one who can't move, can you look like someone who can't move?"Go, take that thing away, don't touch me.

My son was still afraid of me. He tactfully removed his lower body from my legs, but he pretended to rub against my legs deliberately from time to time, so I just pretended not to know.Because of this feeling, it seems to be pretty good.

But to be honest, I never felt as strong as I am now.It’s true, as you said, I was really exhausted when I got home, so tired that I might not even be able to stand up.My son frowned slightly and said seriously, but just now, I am really full of vitality.Even want to!

What else do you want?Um?I interrupted my son, wrapped my hands around my breasts, lowered my head and looked down at my son, with a cold tone. I forgot what I just said, right?Since you came back to now, I have never promised you anything. Don’t be self-righteous and understand?

Ah, no, I don't think anything else.My son suddenly looked like a child who made a mistake and lowered his head and accepted criticism with guilt. Mom, you are right. I am so excited. In fact, it may be overdrawing my body. I should go to bed.

As he said that, my son left my waist with both hands and wanted to turn his back to me.

It's very happy to have you as my son.When he had just had such thoughts, I touched my son's head, buried his face gently in my chest, smiled gently, and said softly, "My mother is very happy to have you as my son."

My son probably because this was too sudden, he didn't say a word for a long time.

It took about half a minute before my son hugged me tightly again.

This time, he was still very careful about the details and did not push his lower body up, nor did he rub his chest.

Being your son is the greatest happiness in your life.

But this is not the reason why you are trying to get more and more aggressive!I said with a faint smile, gently stroked my son's head, reminding me of the way my son felt wronged when he was a child and buried in my arms without saying anything. Today, no matter what, we can't be arrogant anymore.Even if you don’t take your body seriously, you won’t feel sorry for your mother.

OK, I understand.My son nodded obediently and agreed without complaints, "Mom, you are the same. I worked overtime so late today. It should be a good time to rest, but it was because I delayed for so long.As a result, I am still playing tricks now, and I am really ignorant.

No, mom doesn't like you saying that.This guy just pretended to be gentler to him. I had to pretend to be a little dissatisfied and said, "Or he was just a little bit dissatisfied, right?"What has passed and what has happened, there is nothing to regret.I didn't say anything, right?

Yes, mom is right.The son agreed tactfully, and suddenly said with emotion, I am really... so happy today.

happy?Why?I asked with a frown.

Because, mom, you talk to me, tonight.The son raised his head and smiled happily, as if he was about to cry. Finally...

Okay, it’s just a normal day and a normal night, don’t think too much.I suddenly understood what my son meant, let out a light breath, looked at him, and said lightly, "Go to sleep, it's very late, good night."

My son agreed to sleep with his arms around me.

If it weren't for my son's words just now, I might not have realized that this is the first time I could have said a few words to him after having sex with him.

But I didn't expect that my son remembered every time so clearly, and he cared so much about my response.

I kept talking about my love son, but when I thought about it, I always got angry with him when he made me unhappy and never thought about what he thought.

I think I was really selfish when I was in the past, even if I was to my son.

A normal day... a normal night... will such things happen in the future?Maybe, but before that, I don't want to start with a sad form like today.

I never sleep heavily, and I can wake up easily if I move a little.

On the night of National Day, although I was dreaming at the beginning, I woke up later and just chose to pretend to be asleep.

So before going to bed, I wonder if my son will repeat the scene of that day tonight. If that is the case, what should I respond?

As a result, in the middle of the night, I woke up because I felt like my son was touching my back.

I pretended to be asleep to see what he was going to do.

At this time, I had secretly decided that if he still inserted in without my permission like that time, I would definitely break the relationship.

But what I didn't expect was that my son was covering me with a quilt.

I don’t know when I kicked the quilt in the middle of the night, and my pajamas were open and most of my chest was exposed, and my shoulders were completely exposed.

But my son didn't care about this, but just carefully and lightly covered me with a light movement, then kissed my cheek, and gently hugged me from behind.

My son's lower body intentionally did not touch me, but just pressed his cheek to my neck and fell asleep.

The glacier in my heart turned into thin streams.

//Liu Ruxue Side ends