Because my mother was able to stand by herself, I just helped her into the bathroom when taking a shower at night and didn't go in.
But I was not disappointed or lost because of this, because I wanted to take this opportunity to confirm something.
When I heard the sound of water coming out of the shower, I quickly came to my mother's bedroom.
I turned on my mother's computer and then opened the web browsing history.
My eyes carefully searched each browsing record one by one on the computer screen.
Sure enough, my mother opened the website of the mother-son forum yesterday, but closed it in less than a minute, and then used Baidu to check the actual instructions for using the software.
Just when I felt that it was no longer possible, I found that after finding the instruction manual, my mother opened the forum page again.
This time she read some guided and explained posts from the forum, but not those posts from experience.
Finally, when I regretted to close the page, I pressed the wrong page to open the forum browsing history.
I found out that one thing my mother actually registered an account, and the ID she used was the pinyin abbreviation of my name plus my birthday!
I immediately remembered the account in my mind.
At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, so I quickly turned off the computer.
When my mother came out, she wore a rose gold short-sleeved Y-neck robe with a belt around her waist. She contrasted with her mother's snow-white skin and chestnut hair, showing her charming and sexy temperament to the greatest extent.
There are two slight bulges on the chest of the pajamas, and the unrestrained breasts sway up and down slightly when they are holding them.
After I helped my mother to the bed, I took the initiative to exit the room.
The reason why I am so proactive is of course that I have my own plans.
I went back to the bedroom, opened my computer, logged into the forum, and searched for my mother's ID, and collected the corresponding page.
In this way, if my mother has any updates in the future, I will know everything.
However, in order to protect users from harassment, this forum does not have a private message function.
Although it is a little regrettable, it has little impact.
I looked at the clock and thought about it at half past nine, thinking about it, thinking that I need to do something tonight.
Because at this recovery speed, my mother should be able to walk tomorrow, although she can't use very hard yet.
But now she can only stand with her feet, and there are some risks when walking. This is the last opportunity for me to have close contact with my mother using the excuse of helping her to go to the bathroom at night.
I first went to take a shower. When I came out, I wore a short-sleeved shirt on my upper body and only a pair of narrow and tight underwear on my lower body.
The entire genitals were tightly tied by the underwear, and the outline was also outlined by the underwear very clearly.
I came to my mother's bedroom door, knocked on the door, and pushed it open gently.
Um?What's wrong with Wen Hao?Mom asked casually while operating her laptop in bed.And I walked in and closed the bedroom door.
Mom, are you still busy with Ah?I walked over and sat by the bed, looked at my mother's computer screen, and said tentatively.
Well, there is an event tomorrow, and I have to go through the event plan they wrote.Mom replied, sliding the touchpad.
Well, there are high positions, and there are many jobs.I crossed my hands behind my head, leaned against the head of the bed, and said aggrievedly, "I don't have time to spend with my mother."
How old are you, and you still have to be with your mother?Is it shameful or not?Mom sneered.
What a shameful Ah, I am still a minor.Besides, it is the company of my family, not the company of my three companions.People who are old can’t count on their children to spend more time with them.
I said angrily.
Oh, you still want to say that you are filial, right?Mom said sarcastically.
That's not the case.I replied a little proudly.
In terms of being thick-skinned, if you say you are second, I am afraid no one dares to say first.As my mother said, breathing a sigh of relief, and then speaking in a slightly gentle tone, but today I have worked hard for Wen Hao and have done a lot of things.
Uh, no.My mother suddenly caught me off guard when she changed her mind. I quickly scratched my head, and said with a stuttering look on my face, but it was just done, what I should do.
I just said that you are thick-skinned, but it’s okay to blush when you praise you.Mom first laughed and asked seriously, "Come on, why are you here to my room?"
Just come and rub your feet for mom.I leaned closer a little and placed my feet flat on the bed from the edge of the bed.
Thanks, but I'm exempted.My mother waved her hand and didn't look at me. I was almost done. You should do whatever you should do.
Just where is it.Now I can just stand, isn’t it unstable to walk? I don’t plan to give up and continue to talk. And yesterday it was because I rubbed my feet, and today it was so good that it could stand up.If I don’t rub it today, it’s hard to say whether I can go to work tomorrow.
No matter what you say, you don’t need to rub it today.clear?Mom continued to wave her hands and said with some playful expressions.
OK.Then I'll go to bed here tonight.As I said that, I put my feet into the air conditioning quilt that my mother was covering.
What are you doing?Who promised you to sleep here at me at night?
My mother pulled the air conditioner off my lower body, which was only wearing underwear. My mother could see clearly that my genitals were wrapped in underwear.
Are you worried that you will go to the bathroom at night?If I sleep there, my mother will definitely not wake me up.I said pretending to be justified.
I won't get up.Mom said seriously.
Mom, you said so last night, what's the result?I asked with a smile, spread my hands and asked.
Yesterday is yesterday, today is today.Even if I really want to go, I can still walk by myself.My mother seems to be prepared for my problem.
OK, let's talk with facts.I don't want to talk too much, I plan to kill with one blow.
How to speak with facts?Mom closed her notebook and asked at me.
Simple Ah, just stand up and walk to the toilet by yourself.I put on a look of you being able to try, without fear.
you……!My mother was anxious and said, "I'm not poor with you anymore. I'm not allowed to sleep here anyway. How old is, how old is there to sleep with my mother."
Others sleep with their mothers at the age of 18. It doesn’t mean they don’t exist, right?And I will reason with you, you won’t tell me.Then if you don’t reason with me, I won’t be reasonable.
I said with a scoundrel.
I'm the reason, are you still reasoning to me?Mom seemed a little angry.
OK, let's do it, let's all take a step back.I have a way.I'm ready to take out my killer weapon.
Don't listen, go out.Mom put her head aside and wrapped her hands around her chest.
Oh, mom, just listen, you're definitely not doing anything.I grabbed my mother's arm and said slightly coquettishly.
I don't, your mind is full of troubles and nothing good.Mom still refused.
OK, then I will reason with you. If you ignore me, then I have nothing to do.I sighed, lay down, pulled the air conditioner and covered myself with it, pretending to sniff.
Get up to me, Zhou Wenhao.What's the point!My mother pulled the quilt, but I pulled it tightly and couldn't pull it at all.My mother tried several times, but the quilt was still motionless.
OK, okay, tell me.Mom said helplessly.
OK.I immediately sat up, took the quilt away and said, "Mom, wait a moment, I'll go get the things."
After saying that, I went back to my room and brought in a deck of playing cards.
What are you doing?Mom asked in confusion as she looked at the card in my hand that looked like brand new.
Then, let's play a game.
I sat back on my mother's bed and sat cross-legged, making the bulging bulge under my crotch more obvious. I said, If I win this game, I will sleep here.If I lose, I will go back to my room to sleep.Is it fair?
Let me first talk about how to play it.My mother also sat up and faced me, covering half of her fair thighs with her lower edge of her nightgown.
This is a game to test telepathy, and only when there is telepathy between us can it be successful.
I took the card out of the card box, Mom, you can take it first and check it out to confirm that I am not doing any tricks in this deck.I don't know how to touch this deck of cards throughout the whole process.
Well, then what?My mother followed what I said, held the card in her hand, observed it forward and reversely, then opened it and observed it, and then said it after confirming that there was no problem.
Then you wash the cards and wash them anyway, as long as you like them.I said while signaling with both hands.
Washed.My mother washed the cards several times and changed the style.
Perfect!I snapped my fingers and praised, and then, I will recite it, Mom, choose any card and write it down.After saying that, I turned my back to my mother.
Well, you are not allowed to look back.Mom said.
Alright?After hearing the sound of drawing cards, I asked a few seconds later.
alright.Mom replied.
Mom, have you recorded your cards?
I asked while observing the card pile.
I saw my mother pressing the card with one hand between her breasts, outlining the shape and outline of the two beautiful breasts to make it more prominent.
In an instant, I thought it was that card.
Well, I've written it down.Mom nodded and said.
OK, mom, put it on the card.I reached out and guided.
good.While staring at me, my mother slowly placed the card on the top of the pile.
Then, the cards are shuffled in the left and right like this.I gestured with my hands the most common shuffling technique of half a pile of left and right.
Mom nodded and did as she did.At this time, I recorded the cards at the bottom of the left and right cards, and at the same time, I recorded which hand my mother had released first, so I recorded the key card seven.
Finally, wash whatever you want until you feel OK.I smiled.
That's it.My mother finally washed all kinds of tricks several times, stacked the cards among us, and said.
Washed, right?I asked softly, I haven't touched cards all the time, so I can't do anything, right?
I haven't touched it before.Mom frowned slightly and thought for a while and said.
OK, now, mom, turn the cards over and spread them out.I spread my palms and pointed at the pile.
My mother turned the cards around as I said and spread out the 52 cards.
Mom, except for you, there will be no other person in this world who knows which card you just got, right?I didn't look at the cards at all, just smiled at my mother.
Well, so you want to guess which card it is?Mom asked vigilantly.
No, how can you guess this?
I scratched my head and smiled, as I said just now, this is a telepathic game.Only when I communicate with my mother with telepathy can I know which card Ah it is.
OK, then you can tell me telepathically.Mom sneered, obviously not believing me.
It cannot be sensed from such a long distance.But there is a way I can sense it.I said pretending to be mysterious.
Um?What method?Mom still said coldly, as if she was watching what tricks I could do.
Mom, stretch out the back of your left hand.I stretched out my right hand.
Um?My mother slowly stretched out her left hand sceptically and put her back on her back.
According to scientific observation, there is telepathy between mother and son, especially the pulse is more obvious.
I reached out and gently grabbed my mother's wrist, pressed my index and middle fingers against my mother's pulse, and pressed my thumb against my wrist.
The delicate, smooth and warm feeling on my mother's hands spread throughout my body through my fingertips, making me feel a little excited.
Just talk nonsense.My mother complained, but she didn't let go of her hand, but she kept looking at her hand. She probably was wondering at this moment.
I soon knew if I was talking nonsense.
I said seriously, stretch out my index finger and I will slide your hands from the playing cards one by one.
I slowly grabbed my mother's wrist and moved her hand, and said gently. When my fingertips touched the card, your heartbeat would speed up, and I could tell from your pulse that card.
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that my mother's pulse was significantly faster.
I felt a little secretly happy, and it was obvious that the card had not yet arrived.
But from this we can see that my mother really listened to what I said, but she was just stubborn.
Not this one.
Not this one either.
Every few cards, I slowed down my tone and movements, strengthening mysticism.
It's almost here, the pulse is speeding up.I kept staring at my mother, and she didn't dare to look at me.
Is this one?Or this one?
I swayed my mother's hand back and forth between Red Heart A and Square Pian Qi.
Not to mention, when pointing to Red Heart A, my mother's pulse really jumped faster, even if she didn't say anything.
That's right, it's this one, Red Heart A!I pressed my mother's index finger slightly hard on Red Heart A.
How could you know?Mom smiled bitterly and shook her head, obviously not thinking clearly why.
So, it's telepathy.Then I'm right, I can go to bed here!I smiled and put away the cards.
No, I didn't agree to you.Mom still refused.Mom sat back under the quilt, turned on her laptop, and continued to work.
Hum, mom, you are cheating and have no faith.I was a little angry and threw the cards on the table.
Whatever you say, it doesn’t work anyway.My mother also refused to give in.
It's up to you, I won't leave anyway.I sat against the head of the bed with my quilt under my cover, watching my mother operating the computer, and a PPT was turned on on the screen.
My mother didn't respond to me and looked at the computer screen intently.
I don’t know how long it took, but my consciousness gradually became dazed and my eyes were pitch black.
But I was not disappointed or lost because of this, because I wanted to take this opportunity to confirm something.
When I heard the sound of water coming out of the shower, I quickly came to my mother's bedroom.
I turned on my mother's computer and then opened the web browsing history.
My eyes carefully searched each browsing record one by one on the computer screen.
Sure enough, my mother opened the website of the mother-son forum yesterday, but closed it in less than a minute, and then used Baidu to check the actual instructions for using the software.
Just when I felt that it was no longer possible, I found that after finding the instruction manual, my mother opened the forum page again.
This time she read some guided and explained posts from the forum, but not those posts from experience.
Finally, when I regretted to close the page, I pressed the wrong page to open the forum browsing history.
I found out that one thing my mother actually registered an account, and the ID she used was the pinyin abbreviation of my name plus my birthday!
I immediately remembered the account in my mind.
At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, so I quickly turned off the computer.
When my mother came out, she wore a rose gold short-sleeved Y-neck robe with a belt around her waist. She contrasted with her mother's snow-white skin and chestnut hair, showing her charming and sexy temperament to the greatest extent.
There are two slight bulges on the chest of the pajamas, and the unrestrained breasts sway up and down slightly when they are holding them.
After I helped my mother to the bed, I took the initiative to exit the room.
The reason why I am so proactive is of course that I have my own plans.
I went back to the bedroom, opened my computer, logged into the forum, and searched for my mother's ID, and collected the corresponding page.
In this way, if my mother has any updates in the future, I will know everything.
However, in order to protect users from harassment, this forum does not have a private message function.
Although it is a little regrettable, it has little impact.
I looked at the clock and thought about it at half past nine, thinking about it, thinking that I need to do something tonight.
Because at this recovery speed, my mother should be able to walk tomorrow, although she can't use very hard yet.
But now she can only stand with her feet, and there are some risks when walking. This is the last opportunity for me to have close contact with my mother using the excuse of helping her to go to the bathroom at night.
I first went to take a shower. When I came out, I wore a short-sleeved shirt on my upper body and only a pair of narrow and tight underwear on my lower body.
The entire genitals were tightly tied by the underwear, and the outline was also outlined by the underwear very clearly.
I came to my mother's bedroom door, knocked on the door, and pushed it open gently.
Um?What's wrong with Wen Hao?Mom asked casually while operating her laptop in bed.And I walked in and closed the bedroom door.
Mom, are you still busy with Ah?I walked over and sat by the bed, looked at my mother's computer screen, and said tentatively.
Well, there is an event tomorrow, and I have to go through the event plan they wrote.Mom replied, sliding the touchpad.
Well, there are high positions, and there are many jobs.I crossed my hands behind my head, leaned against the head of the bed, and said aggrievedly, "I don't have time to spend with my mother."
How old are you, and you still have to be with your mother?Is it shameful or not?Mom sneered.
What a shameful Ah, I am still a minor.Besides, it is the company of my family, not the company of my three companions.People who are old can’t count on their children to spend more time with them.
I said angrily.
Oh, you still want to say that you are filial, right?Mom said sarcastically.
That's not the case.I replied a little proudly.
In terms of being thick-skinned, if you say you are second, I am afraid no one dares to say first.As my mother said, breathing a sigh of relief, and then speaking in a slightly gentle tone, but today I have worked hard for Wen Hao and have done a lot of things.
Uh, no.My mother suddenly caught me off guard when she changed her mind. I quickly scratched my head, and said with a stuttering look on my face, but it was just done, what I should do.
I just said that you are thick-skinned, but it’s okay to blush when you praise you.Mom first laughed and asked seriously, "Come on, why are you here to my room?"
Just come and rub your feet for mom.I leaned closer a little and placed my feet flat on the bed from the edge of the bed.
Thanks, but I'm exempted.My mother waved her hand and didn't look at me. I was almost done. You should do whatever you should do.
Just where is it.Now I can just stand, isn’t it unstable to walk? I don’t plan to give up and continue to talk. And yesterday it was because I rubbed my feet, and today it was so good that it could stand up.If I don’t rub it today, it’s hard to say whether I can go to work tomorrow.
No matter what you say, you don’t need to rub it today.clear?Mom continued to wave her hands and said with some playful expressions.
OK.Then I'll go to bed here tonight.As I said that, I put my feet into the air conditioning quilt that my mother was covering.
What are you doing?Who promised you to sleep here at me at night?
My mother pulled the air conditioner off my lower body, which was only wearing underwear. My mother could see clearly that my genitals were wrapped in underwear.
Are you worried that you will go to the bathroom at night?If I sleep there, my mother will definitely not wake me up.I said pretending to be justified.
I won't get up.Mom said seriously.
Mom, you said so last night, what's the result?I asked with a smile, spread my hands and asked.
Yesterday is yesterday, today is today.Even if I really want to go, I can still walk by myself.My mother seems to be prepared for my problem.
OK, let's talk with facts.I don't want to talk too much, I plan to kill with one blow.
How to speak with facts?Mom closed her notebook and asked at me.
Simple Ah, just stand up and walk to the toilet by yourself.I put on a look of you being able to try, without fear.
you……!My mother was anxious and said, "I'm not poor with you anymore. I'm not allowed to sleep here anyway. How old is, how old is there to sleep with my mother."
Others sleep with their mothers at the age of 18. It doesn’t mean they don’t exist, right?And I will reason with you, you won’t tell me.Then if you don’t reason with me, I won’t be reasonable.
I said with a scoundrel.
I'm the reason, are you still reasoning to me?Mom seemed a little angry.
OK, let's do it, let's all take a step back.I have a way.I'm ready to take out my killer weapon.
Don't listen, go out.Mom put her head aside and wrapped her hands around her chest.
Oh, mom, just listen, you're definitely not doing anything.I grabbed my mother's arm and said slightly coquettishly.
I don't, your mind is full of troubles and nothing good.Mom still refused.
OK, then I will reason with you. If you ignore me, then I have nothing to do.I sighed, lay down, pulled the air conditioner and covered myself with it, pretending to sniff.
Get up to me, Zhou Wenhao.What's the point!My mother pulled the quilt, but I pulled it tightly and couldn't pull it at all.My mother tried several times, but the quilt was still motionless.
OK, okay, tell me.Mom said helplessly.
OK.I immediately sat up, took the quilt away and said, "Mom, wait a moment, I'll go get the things."
After saying that, I went back to my room and brought in a deck of playing cards.
What are you doing?Mom asked in confusion as she looked at the card in my hand that looked like brand new.
Then, let's play a game.
I sat back on my mother's bed and sat cross-legged, making the bulging bulge under my crotch more obvious. I said, If I win this game, I will sleep here.If I lose, I will go back to my room to sleep.Is it fair?
Let me first talk about how to play it.My mother also sat up and faced me, covering half of her fair thighs with her lower edge of her nightgown.
This is a game to test telepathy, and only when there is telepathy between us can it be successful.
I took the card out of the card box, Mom, you can take it first and check it out to confirm that I am not doing any tricks in this deck.I don't know how to touch this deck of cards throughout the whole process.
Well, then what?My mother followed what I said, held the card in her hand, observed it forward and reversely, then opened it and observed it, and then said it after confirming that there was no problem.
Then you wash the cards and wash them anyway, as long as you like them.I said while signaling with both hands.
Washed.My mother washed the cards several times and changed the style.
Perfect!I snapped my fingers and praised, and then, I will recite it, Mom, choose any card and write it down.After saying that, I turned my back to my mother.
Well, you are not allowed to look back.Mom said.
Alright?After hearing the sound of drawing cards, I asked a few seconds later.
alright.Mom replied.
Mom, have you recorded your cards?
I asked while observing the card pile.
I saw my mother pressing the card with one hand between her breasts, outlining the shape and outline of the two beautiful breasts to make it more prominent.
In an instant, I thought it was that card.
Well, I've written it down.Mom nodded and said.
OK, mom, put it on the card.I reached out and guided.
good.While staring at me, my mother slowly placed the card on the top of the pile.
Then, the cards are shuffled in the left and right like this.I gestured with my hands the most common shuffling technique of half a pile of left and right.
Mom nodded and did as she did.At this time, I recorded the cards at the bottom of the left and right cards, and at the same time, I recorded which hand my mother had released first, so I recorded the key card seven.
Finally, wash whatever you want until you feel OK.I smiled.
That's it.My mother finally washed all kinds of tricks several times, stacked the cards among us, and said.
Washed, right?I asked softly, I haven't touched cards all the time, so I can't do anything, right?
I haven't touched it before.Mom frowned slightly and thought for a while and said.
OK, now, mom, turn the cards over and spread them out.I spread my palms and pointed at the pile.
My mother turned the cards around as I said and spread out the 52 cards.
Mom, except for you, there will be no other person in this world who knows which card you just got, right?I didn't look at the cards at all, just smiled at my mother.
Well, so you want to guess which card it is?Mom asked vigilantly.
No, how can you guess this?
I scratched my head and smiled, as I said just now, this is a telepathic game.Only when I communicate with my mother with telepathy can I know which card Ah it is.
OK, then you can tell me telepathically.Mom sneered, obviously not believing me.
It cannot be sensed from such a long distance.But there is a way I can sense it.I said pretending to be mysterious.
Um?What method?Mom still said coldly, as if she was watching what tricks I could do.
Mom, stretch out the back of your left hand.I stretched out my right hand.
Um?My mother slowly stretched out her left hand sceptically and put her back on her back.
According to scientific observation, there is telepathy between mother and son, especially the pulse is more obvious.
I reached out and gently grabbed my mother's wrist, pressed my index and middle fingers against my mother's pulse, and pressed my thumb against my wrist.
The delicate, smooth and warm feeling on my mother's hands spread throughout my body through my fingertips, making me feel a little excited.
Just talk nonsense.My mother complained, but she didn't let go of her hand, but she kept looking at her hand. She probably was wondering at this moment.
I soon knew if I was talking nonsense.
I said seriously, stretch out my index finger and I will slide your hands from the playing cards one by one.
I slowly grabbed my mother's wrist and moved her hand, and said gently. When my fingertips touched the card, your heartbeat would speed up, and I could tell from your pulse that card.
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that my mother's pulse was significantly faster.
I felt a little secretly happy, and it was obvious that the card had not yet arrived.
But from this we can see that my mother really listened to what I said, but she was just stubborn.
Not this one.
Not this one either.
Every few cards, I slowed down my tone and movements, strengthening mysticism.
It's almost here, the pulse is speeding up.I kept staring at my mother, and she didn't dare to look at me.
Is this one?Or this one?
I swayed my mother's hand back and forth between Red Heart A and Square Pian Qi.
Not to mention, when pointing to Red Heart A, my mother's pulse really jumped faster, even if she didn't say anything.
That's right, it's this one, Red Heart A!I pressed my mother's index finger slightly hard on Red Heart A.
How could you know?Mom smiled bitterly and shook her head, obviously not thinking clearly why.
So, it's telepathy.Then I'm right, I can go to bed here!I smiled and put away the cards.
No, I didn't agree to you.Mom still refused.Mom sat back under the quilt, turned on her laptop, and continued to work.
Hum, mom, you are cheating and have no faith.I was a little angry and threw the cards on the table.
Whatever you say, it doesn’t work anyway.My mother also refused to give in.
It's up to you, I won't leave anyway.I sat against the head of the bed with my quilt under my cover, watching my mother operating the computer, and a PPT was turned on on the screen.
My mother didn't respond to me and looked at the computer screen intently.
I don’t know how long it took, but my consciousness gradually became dazed and my eyes were pitch black.
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