In the past, Xiang Mingchu never paid attention to the scenery on the street when he came home from get off work. He was too lazy to appreciate it alone and just wanted to go home and lie down on bed as soon as possible.
But today is different. He is now riding slowly on this road with his slightly drunk Zhuang Mei like a hug.
Xiang Mingchu suddenly felt that the whole city was very beautiful. The scenery of the street cinemas, flower shops and cafes was very good. Various signs shone with iridescent lights, dazzling and charming.
The scenery on some roads may always be like that, without any change, but if the mood changes, you will feel differently.
Zhuang Mei was very tired and didn't say a word. Xiang Mingchu didn't know what her mother was thinking, but she only knew that her mother was leaning on him now, with a soft jade in her arms.
Xiang Mingchu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He deliberately opened it very slowly, for safety and to enjoy the warmth of the moment.
It's funny to say that two hours ago he thought the car was too slow, but now he thinks it's good to be so slow. He even hopes that the road will never end, and then he can keep holding Zhuang Mei like this and enjoy the night view and evening breeze passing by the street.
Xiang Mingchu actually didn't care what scenery he was looking at and what path he was walking. He just hoped that he would have a maiden girl around him when he walked those paths, which would be enough, just like life.
Xiang Mingchu, I helped me press my feet and was exhausted.
After returning home, Zhuang Mei threw her high heels in the entrance hall and sat on the sofa.
Xiang Mingchu glanced at him: Mom, you have been away for so long, go take a shower first.
No, I'm too lazy to move, lie down for a while first.Zhuang Mei fell lazily into the sofa, looking at the ceiling, her cheeks were slightly red, and the effect of alcohol was completely raised, which made Xiang Mingchu call him deadly.
Then you lie down first.
Xiang Mingchu thought about it, turned around and brought it to him, and took a small stool to sit in front of Zhuang Mei.
What do you want to do?Zhuang Mei was stunned.
Wash my mom's feet.
Xiang Mingchu picked up his mother's feet and pressed them into the water.
Hiss, hot!
Zhuang Mei woke up instantly and suddenly retracted her feet: Xiang Mingchu, do you want to help me remove hair!
Sorry, I forgot to test the water temperature.Xiang Mingchu was sweating and quickly added cold water to it.
After making sure the water temperature was fine this time, he picked up his mother's feet and gently put them down, allowing the water to slowly soak through her instep.
Slim, white jade, and slight blood vessels are vaguely visible. These are very beautiful feet. Even if Xiang Mingchu is not a foot control, he can't let it go.
Xiang Mingchu's movements were gentle, carefully washed and wiped dry.
Xiang Mingchu, are you a foot fetish?
Zhuang Mei suddenly asked suddenly.
Xiang Mingchu was so scared that he trembled, and his hands stopped moving. He couldn't believe his ears: Mom, what are you talking about?
Zhuang Mei's eyes were narrow-minded: I just asked casually, why are you so nervous?
You scared me, okay?Which mother would ask her son if he was a foot fetish…
Xiang Mingchu was indeed very panicked. Although he was not a sufficient control, he was a more serious mother control. If his mother saw something, it would be over.
I saw that you always wanted to help me press my feet before, but this time I washed my feet, and I thought you had a special liking for your feet.
Xiang Mingchu pretended to be justified and said: Is this filial piety okay?Mom, please respect my filial piety!
Zhuang Mei smiled and said nothing.
Xiang Mingchu was a little guilty and picked up the basin and wanted to leave. Zhuang Mei said: Where are you going?
After washing, I'll pour water.
After pouring water, I came to help me press my feet, and it was so sore.
Xiang Mingchu said angrily: Mom, don’t you think I’m a foot fetish? And you even asked me to press my feet?
Then you have already denied it.Zhuang Mei smiled and said, and it doesn’t matter if you are really. We are mother and son. Would you have any thoughts about your mother?
Zhuang Mei bit the word "Mom" very seriously. Xiang Mingchu didn't know what she meant, but since her mother didn't care, there was no need for him to twist. He sat back on the sofa, put his mother's feet on his knees, and pressed them up skillfully.
Just like last time, Zhuang Mei was silent at the beginning, and as she pressed her, she began to make subtle ambiguous sounds between moans and whispers.
Uh-huh……
Zhuang Mei pressed her voice, which made the chant even more attractive, forming a strong sense of contrast with her usually sharp one.
Xiang Mingchu took a sneak glance and saw Zhuang Mei's face flushed and breathing heavily. Her proud chest was fluttering. He quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look again, and his heart pounded wildly.
I was able to remain calm when I pressed my mother last time, but this time I couldn't calm down.
If someone asked him at this time what the hardest thing in the world was, Xiang Mingchu would have said it was a diamond one minute ago, but now he thought it was his underneath, and he even doubted whether the sponge would push his pants through.
After a while, Xiang Mingchu lifted Zhuang Mei's feet from the basin and wiped them dry, and hurriedly finished the process.
Mom, you have finished pressing, take a shower and go to bed quickly.
No, I'm so sleepy, I'll wash it tomorrow.Zhuang Mei shook her head, stretched her waist and closed her eyes.
Then you can't sleep here, go back to your room first.
You care about me.Zhuang Mei snorted, and under the influence of alcohol, she felt like she was acting coquettish, which made Xiang Mingchu very moved.
Zhuang Mei's drunken state is completely different from when she was awake. When she was awake, she was full of heroic spirit, like a shiny knife. Anyone who messed with her would be stabbed a few times, but after getting drunk, her defense seemed to be removed, revealing the soft part inside her.
Xiang Mingchu stepped forward and walked to the sofa two steps, stretched out his hand to carry his mother back.
Xiang Mingchu, what are you going to do again?Zhuang Mei opened her eyes, looking like a vigilant cat.
Well, I'll send you back to the bedroom.
I can leave myself.
Zhuang Mei hummed and stood up, but she staggered. Xiang Mingchu had to walk with her hand aside. Suddenly, she felt like a little eunuch who helped the Empress back to the palace, so Xiang Mingchu really said: Empress, the dormitory is here.
snort.Zhuang Mei glanced at him and actually continued: Xiao Xiangzi, please step back.
Xiao Xiangzi?Alley?Xiang Mingchu is funny in secret.
Although my mother would tease him, today it seems different because of alcohol.
When I entered my mother's bedroom, there was a fragrance. Xiang Mingchu felt that it was not the smell of perfume, but the pleasant smell of a girl.
Xiang Mingchu was suddenly amused by his thoughts. His mother was thirty-five. He actually felt that his mother's room was full of the natural fragrance of girls. I really don't know whether it was because of his mother or because he was too deep in mother's love.
After helping his mother to the bed, Xiang Mingchu turned around and walked out of the bedroom. He was afraid that he would stay any longer, and if he did something on impulse, it would be broken.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he left the living room, he heard a burst of vomiting sound from the bedroom.
Xiang Mingchu ran back to his mother's room with a arrow, and saw Zhuang Mei sitting on the bed covering her mouth. The scene in front of her was terrible.
Xiang Mingchu had no choice but to force his mother to rinse her mouth and take a shower. Then he cleaned up the sheets and bedding and threw them into the washing machine. It was early in the morning when Zhuang Mei finished taking a shower.
After taking a shower, Zhuang Mei sat on the sofa, her eyes almost couldn't open. Her skin was tender and red, and her wet hair was dripping water down. Xiang Mingchu quickly found a wind turbine to help her blow her hair.
Zhuang Mei’s room was no longer sleeping, it was a mess.Xiang Mingchu pretended to be thinking of a solution: Mom, you can't sleep in this bed, so why not...
What's worse?
Why not sleep in my room.
OK, then you sleep on the sofa.After Zhuang Mei finished speaking, she headed to Mingchu's bedroom.
Xiang Mingchu was stunned. He originally thought his mother would sleep with him, but Zhuang Mei didn't play according to his ideas at all. He couldn't say anything, so he had to lie obediently on the sofa.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Mei's voice came after a while: Come in and go to bed.
It turned out that there were such wonderful words in the world. Xiang Mingchu was stunned at first, then ecstatic, and started from the sofa and then rushed into the bedroom.
Zhuang Mei was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Xiang Mingchu wanted to ask her why she let her come in, but now she couldn't say it, so she had to lie obediently next to Zhuang Mei.
Mom, good night.
……
Zhuang Mei did not answer, and turned her head and glanced at Mingchu. She felt that she was asleep, so Xiang Mingchu reached out and turned off the lights.
Soon even breathing came from around him, but Xiang Mingchu was a little distracted. His mother in a nightgown was lying beside him without any precautions. Her tender body exuded a fatal attraction. Xiang Mingchu suspected that if he hadn't had a strong self-control ability, he would have really couldn't help but pounce on him.
He shook his head and dispelled the dark thoughts in his heart.
Xiang Mingchu knew very well that if he took the opportunity to do something irreversible when Zhuang Mei was unconscious, with Zhuang Mei's personality, the consequences would definitely not be something he could bear.
Xiang Mingchu closed his eyes and tried to let himself fall asleep, but the incident of lying beside him was very distracted, so he had to try to think about other things. Thinking about this made Xiang Mingchu even more confused because he felt that Zhuang Mei’s recent actions were really unpredictable.
Just as she thought about it, Xiang Mingchu fell asleep unknowingly.
He had a dream, a very strange dream.
In the dream, he broke into the forbidden area for a woman in white and took the woman in white away from the confinement. In the dream, he took the woman in white and ran away, fighting hundreds of times with countless guards. When he was only a short distance from the finish line, he fell down. He wanted to get up, but he had no strength at all.
Before he died, he looked at the woman in white and tried hard to see her face clearly, but he couldn't see clearly.
But at this time, Xiang Mingchu woke up.
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the ceiling, losing his mind.
The bedroom was dark and silent.
Huge sadness spread out and filled the whole room, like water, slowly submerging Xiang Mingchu, so heavy and suffocating, as if he had really lost some important person.
But it was obviously just a dream, and he tried hard to recall the face of the woman in white, but he couldn't remember anything.
Xiang Mingchu wanted to pat his forehead, but suddenly he found something was wrong. He couldn't raise his hand... because Zhuang's eyebrows were pressing on his body at this moment, tangling him like an octopus.
He had known about his mother's poor sleep, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.No wonder I feel suffocated.
At this time, the two of them were tightly pressed together, with Zhuang Mei closed her eyes, and her face was resting in Xiang Mingchu's ear. Xiang Mingchu could kiss her face with a slight movement.
She lay on Xiang Mingchu like that, with her eyes closed, her face slightly raised, her eyelashes were long and curled, and her breath gently hit Xiang Mingchu's face, making him feel itchy.
The two fullness on his chest was pressing against Xiang Mingchu, allowing him to clearly feel the heartbeat from his mother. The soft flesh was crazy.
Xiang Mingchu had a brain crash and had no sleepiness. The worst thing was that he had no habit of sleeping in underwear. His lower body had already woken up, and he was extremely excited between Zhuang Mei's legs through his thin pants, closely connected with the mysterious valley, with only a few layers of cloth between them.
There was a pillow on the bed in Zhuang Mei's bedroom, so she probably regarded him as one of them. Xiang Mingchu tried to break away his mother in his heart, but she didn't expect her to tangle even tighter.
No, it’s not my initiative, why am I so nervous?
He suddenly realized that he thought to himself that his mother was not sleeping well, could she still rely on him?
Xiang Mingchu always adhered to a life attitude of being unresponsive and irresistible. Even when he was secretly in love with Feng Ting, he just followed someone else's butt and did whatever he called him.
Now the opportunity is in front, and it seems too hypocritical if you twist it.
He looked at his mother and felt that his lips were extremely tempting. He didn't know where he got the courage, so he carefully approached his mother's lips.
Um...
Xiang Mingchu kissed his mother very gently.
My mother's lips kissed like jelly, cold and silky. This soft touch was never experienced before in the Mingchu. The huge joy and uncontrollable excitement were like fireworks exploding in his chest.
My mother drank so much wine last night, so she probably didn’t wake up so easily, right?
Xiang Mingchu hesitated... Well, he actually didn't hesitate at all. Instinctively controlled him to continue kissing. He held his breath and maintained this movement gently and slowly.
Addictive.
Xiang Mingchu's penis had already expanded. He was so hard that he was so hard that he was so hard that he subconsciously moved. The erect object rubbed slightly with his mother's private parts, and felt a bone-eroding pleasure.
Almost an instinctive reaction, Xiang Mingchu gently pushed his penis to his mother's vagina between her legs, feeling the soft and wonderful touch, and the strong feedback made his desire burn wildly.
The situation was out of control. Xiang Mingchu kissed his mother while attacking with his hard lower body. He slowly rubbed his mother's private parts, and controlled his strength to prevent his mother from waking up. The fear of being discovered and the almost uncontrollable pleasure mixed together, causing his cerebral cortex to secrete dopamine.
Under the dual stimulation of body and mind, Xiang Mingchu's waist was sore, and the great pleasure rushed straight to his forehead. He subconsciously held his breath and waited for the sperm to ejaculate out of the urethra, and passed through his pants and hit Zhuang Mei's legs, one after another, far more violent than when he masturbated alone late at night.
At that moment, Xiang Mingchu experienced unprecedented pleasure, which made him feel like he was floating in the sky and floating in the air. As a virgin, he only felt that the pleasure was coming like waves.
Xiang Mingchu realized that he was ejaculating, and he was near his mother's most private part. Although he was separated by his clothes, his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of morality and excitement.
However, after the ultimate wave of pleasure receded, Xiang Mingchu felt panic and regretful. He tried hard to breathe smoothly and began to think about how to deal with the crime scene.
Zhuang Mei was still asleep and had no reaction. After observing for a while, Xiang Mingchu wanted to take the opportunity to quietly move her away.
At this time, Zhuang Mei suddenly moved, and Xiang Mingchu was so scared that he stopped and held his breath instantly!
This is the most panicked moment in Xiang Mingchu's life. If his mother wakes up now and discovers what he does, the consequences... Xiang Mingchu dares not think about it any more.
When Zhuang Mei's breathing returned to a steady pace, Xiang Mingchu started trying again, but just as he was about to raise his hand, he heard Zhuang Mei's vague murmuring, which scared him to the point where he was once again.
He waited carefully for Zhuang Mei to sleep a little deeper, but every time he made an action, Zhuang Mei showed signs of waking up, so he had to bear it and wait for the opportunity.
Unexpectedly, this wait took a long time, so long that it made him fall asleep in a daze.
When Xiang Mingchu woke up, he was the only one in the bed.
Did all the things that happened last night were fake?Xiang Mingchu looked down at him in a daze, and this glance made him awake.
wrong!The pants have been changed!Although they are all black, this one is obviously not the one last night, and even the quilt is gone.
A thunderbolt exploded in Xiang Mingchu's mind, and cold sweat emerged uncontrollably.
Don’t panic first, think about this matter!
Xiang Mingchu forced his mind to remain calm and forced his brain to run quickly. The current scene can only show one problem, that is, what happened last night was not a dream. He really took advantage of his mother's sleep and ejaculated. Judging from the current situation, his mother already knew it.
He didn't dare to continue thinking.
He got up from the bed and carefully pressed his ear against the bedroom door. There was no movement in the living room outside, so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat.
He slowly opened the door, sneakily looked at him, and looked around for a few times, but no one was there.
Xiang Mingchu walked out of the room quietly, the bathroom and living room were empty. He quietly walked to Zhuang Mei's room and pressed his ears on the door, but he didn't hear any movement inside. It seemed that Zhuang Mei had already gone out.
Xiang Mingchu walked to the washing machine and lifted the lid, but there was no clothes inside. He looked up at the balcony and saw that the pair of pants he wore last night was floating under the clothes rack in the wind, receiving the baptism of the sun.
completion.
Xiang Mingchu had only this thought in his heart.
Then Xiang Mingchu went out mechanically, rode his bike and went to the studio to work. He was absent-minded all day in the studio and always wanted to explain to Zhuang Mei.
Xiang Mingchu never felt that time passed so quickly, as if it was just a blink of an eye and it was time to get off work. He rode home nervously on the small tram, piecing the explanation in his mind along the way.
At six o'clock in the evening, Xiang Mingchu prepared the meal and waited for Zhuang Mei to come back, feeling up and down.
Tattatatatatatatata
Outside the house, familiar high heels sounded, followed by the sound of the key turning the door lock. These signals of his mother's return home that he had been most looking forward to in the past are like waves of death-hunting sounds, which makes people feel panicked.
Mom, you are back.Xiang Mingchu said stutteringly, and a few simple words almost bit his tongue.
Well, is the meal ready?
Zhuang Mei took off her high heels in the entrance hall. Her performance and expression were no different from usual, as if nothing happened yesterday.
Xiang Mingchu was panicked and kept thinking about the incident yesterday. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he could only stammer and answer. He was almost ready.
He returned to the kitchen to cook the last dish, while Zhuang Mei cut the TV station on the sofa in the living room. Then the two of them ate dinner as usual. At the dinner table, he peeked at Zhuang Mei from time to time, but didn't find anything unusual. They ate quietly, and the variety shows played on TV occasionally made Zhuang Mei laugh. This situation made Xiang Mingchu feel that yesterday's incident was just a dream, which made him want to speak but didn't know what to say, so he could only savor the rice silently.
After dinner, Xiang Mingchu washed the dishes and slipped back to the room, sitting in front of the desk.
Zhuang Mei's behavior was too normal, which made Xiang Mingchu doubt whether the things yesterday were hallucinations. In fact, he and Zhuang Mei actually slept separately, and nothing happened.
But yesterday's feeling was too real, and my pants were replaced and my bed sheets were washed, which was all proof.
Did my mother take my face into consideration and treat this as if it didn’t happen?So should I cooperate with her to forget about this?
Xiang Mingchu suddenly thought of this and should have breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little disappointed.
In this way, the mother and son seemed to have nothing happened. They went to work separately during the day, and came back to Mingchu at night to cook first and wait for Zhuang Mei to come home.
Several days have passed since then. As time goes by, the strange and awkward feeling in Xiang Mingchu's heart gradually dissipated.
On July 17th, at nine o'clock in the evening, Xiang Mingchu was swiping his cell phone in his bedroom.
Bang bang
A gentle knock on the door came.
There are only two people in the family, who else can there be besides mother?Zhuang Mei pushed open the door, and half of her body poked out from behind the door and asked: Can you come in?
Xiang Mingchu nodded: Of course.He was surprised that his mother actually knocked on the door.
Zhuang Mei pushed open the door. She had just finished taking a shower. Her hair was tied up with rubber tendons. The hair that was raised high above her head was like a flower bud, revealing her forehead, and there was a blush after being poured with hot water on both sides of her cheeks.
She wore the red nightgown she used to wear, and Xiang Mingchu subconsciously glanced at her. She saw that the part of the clothes that her mother's big breasts were very smooth, and there were no two bumps like before. He immediately realized that his mother was wearing underwear today.
Mom coughed, then sat on the bed and patted the location next door: Come on, sit here.
But today is different. He is now riding slowly on this road with his slightly drunk Zhuang Mei like a hug.
Xiang Mingchu suddenly felt that the whole city was very beautiful. The scenery of the street cinemas, flower shops and cafes was very good. Various signs shone with iridescent lights, dazzling and charming.
The scenery on some roads may always be like that, without any change, but if the mood changes, you will feel differently.
Zhuang Mei was very tired and didn't say a word. Xiang Mingchu didn't know what her mother was thinking, but she only knew that her mother was leaning on him now, with a soft jade in her arms.
Xiang Mingchu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He deliberately opened it very slowly, for safety and to enjoy the warmth of the moment.
It's funny to say that two hours ago he thought the car was too slow, but now he thinks it's good to be so slow. He even hopes that the road will never end, and then he can keep holding Zhuang Mei like this and enjoy the night view and evening breeze passing by the street.
Xiang Mingchu actually didn't care what scenery he was looking at and what path he was walking. He just hoped that he would have a maiden girl around him when he walked those paths, which would be enough, just like life.
Xiang Mingchu, I helped me press my feet and was exhausted.
After returning home, Zhuang Mei threw her high heels in the entrance hall and sat on the sofa.
Xiang Mingchu glanced at him: Mom, you have been away for so long, go take a shower first.
No, I'm too lazy to move, lie down for a while first.Zhuang Mei fell lazily into the sofa, looking at the ceiling, her cheeks were slightly red, and the effect of alcohol was completely raised, which made Xiang Mingchu call him deadly.
Then you lie down first.
Xiang Mingchu thought about it, turned around and brought it to him, and took a small stool to sit in front of Zhuang Mei.
What do you want to do?Zhuang Mei was stunned.
Wash my mom's feet.
Xiang Mingchu picked up his mother's feet and pressed them into the water.
Hiss, hot!
Zhuang Mei woke up instantly and suddenly retracted her feet: Xiang Mingchu, do you want to help me remove hair!
Sorry, I forgot to test the water temperature.Xiang Mingchu was sweating and quickly added cold water to it.
After making sure the water temperature was fine this time, he picked up his mother's feet and gently put them down, allowing the water to slowly soak through her instep.
Slim, white jade, and slight blood vessels are vaguely visible. These are very beautiful feet. Even if Xiang Mingchu is not a foot control, he can't let it go.
Xiang Mingchu's movements were gentle, carefully washed and wiped dry.
Xiang Mingchu, are you a foot fetish?
Zhuang Mei suddenly asked suddenly.
Xiang Mingchu was so scared that he trembled, and his hands stopped moving. He couldn't believe his ears: Mom, what are you talking about?
Zhuang Mei's eyes were narrow-minded: I just asked casually, why are you so nervous?
You scared me, okay?Which mother would ask her son if he was a foot fetish…
Xiang Mingchu was indeed very panicked. Although he was not a sufficient control, he was a more serious mother control. If his mother saw something, it would be over.
I saw that you always wanted to help me press my feet before, but this time I washed my feet, and I thought you had a special liking for your feet.
Xiang Mingchu pretended to be justified and said: Is this filial piety okay?Mom, please respect my filial piety!
Zhuang Mei smiled and said nothing.
Xiang Mingchu was a little guilty and picked up the basin and wanted to leave. Zhuang Mei said: Where are you going?
After washing, I'll pour water.
After pouring water, I came to help me press my feet, and it was so sore.
Xiang Mingchu said angrily: Mom, don’t you think I’m a foot fetish? And you even asked me to press my feet?
Then you have already denied it.Zhuang Mei smiled and said, and it doesn’t matter if you are really. We are mother and son. Would you have any thoughts about your mother?
Zhuang Mei bit the word "Mom" very seriously. Xiang Mingchu didn't know what she meant, but since her mother didn't care, there was no need for him to twist. He sat back on the sofa, put his mother's feet on his knees, and pressed them up skillfully.
Just like last time, Zhuang Mei was silent at the beginning, and as she pressed her, she began to make subtle ambiguous sounds between moans and whispers.
Uh-huh……
Zhuang Mei pressed her voice, which made the chant even more attractive, forming a strong sense of contrast with her usually sharp one.
Xiang Mingchu took a sneak glance and saw Zhuang Mei's face flushed and breathing heavily. Her proud chest was fluttering. He quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look again, and his heart pounded wildly.
I was able to remain calm when I pressed my mother last time, but this time I couldn't calm down.
If someone asked him at this time what the hardest thing in the world was, Xiang Mingchu would have said it was a diamond one minute ago, but now he thought it was his underneath, and he even doubted whether the sponge would push his pants through.
After a while, Xiang Mingchu lifted Zhuang Mei's feet from the basin and wiped them dry, and hurriedly finished the process.
Mom, you have finished pressing, take a shower and go to bed quickly.
No, I'm so sleepy, I'll wash it tomorrow.Zhuang Mei shook her head, stretched her waist and closed her eyes.
Then you can't sleep here, go back to your room first.
You care about me.Zhuang Mei snorted, and under the influence of alcohol, she felt like she was acting coquettish, which made Xiang Mingchu very moved.
Zhuang Mei's drunken state is completely different from when she was awake. When she was awake, she was full of heroic spirit, like a shiny knife. Anyone who messed with her would be stabbed a few times, but after getting drunk, her defense seemed to be removed, revealing the soft part inside her.
Xiang Mingchu stepped forward and walked to the sofa two steps, stretched out his hand to carry his mother back.
Xiang Mingchu, what are you going to do again?Zhuang Mei opened her eyes, looking like a vigilant cat.
Well, I'll send you back to the bedroom.
I can leave myself.
Zhuang Mei hummed and stood up, but she staggered. Xiang Mingchu had to walk with her hand aside. Suddenly, she felt like a little eunuch who helped the Empress back to the palace, so Xiang Mingchu really said: Empress, the dormitory is here.
snort.Zhuang Mei glanced at him and actually continued: Xiao Xiangzi, please step back.
Xiao Xiangzi?Alley?Xiang Mingchu is funny in secret.
Although my mother would tease him, today it seems different because of alcohol.
When I entered my mother's bedroom, there was a fragrance. Xiang Mingchu felt that it was not the smell of perfume, but the pleasant smell of a girl.
Xiang Mingchu was suddenly amused by his thoughts. His mother was thirty-five. He actually felt that his mother's room was full of the natural fragrance of girls. I really don't know whether it was because of his mother or because he was too deep in mother's love.
After helping his mother to the bed, Xiang Mingchu turned around and walked out of the bedroom. He was afraid that he would stay any longer, and if he did something on impulse, it would be broken.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he left the living room, he heard a burst of vomiting sound from the bedroom.
Xiang Mingchu ran back to his mother's room with a arrow, and saw Zhuang Mei sitting on the bed covering her mouth. The scene in front of her was terrible.
Xiang Mingchu had no choice but to force his mother to rinse her mouth and take a shower. Then he cleaned up the sheets and bedding and threw them into the washing machine. It was early in the morning when Zhuang Mei finished taking a shower.
After taking a shower, Zhuang Mei sat on the sofa, her eyes almost couldn't open. Her skin was tender and red, and her wet hair was dripping water down. Xiang Mingchu quickly found a wind turbine to help her blow her hair.
Zhuang Mei’s room was no longer sleeping, it was a mess.Xiang Mingchu pretended to be thinking of a solution: Mom, you can't sleep in this bed, so why not...
What's worse?
Why not sleep in my room.
OK, then you sleep on the sofa.After Zhuang Mei finished speaking, she headed to Mingchu's bedroom.
Xiang Mingchu was stunned. He originally thought his mother would sleep with him, but Zhuang Mei didn't play according to his ideas at all. He couldn't say anything, so he had to lie obediently on the sofa.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Mei's voice came after a while: Come in and go to bed.
It turned out that there were such wonderful words in the world. Xiang Mingchu was stunned at first, then ecstatic, and started from the sofa and then rushed into the bedroom.
Zhuang Mei was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Xiang Mingchu wanted to ask her why she let her come in, but now she couldn't say it, so she had to lie obediently next to Zhuang Mei.
Mom, good night.
……
Zhuang Mei did not answer, and turned her head and glanced at Mingchu. She felt that she was asleep, so Xiang Mingchu reached out and turned off the lights.
Soon even breathing came from around him, but Xiang Mingchu was a little distracted. His mother in a nightgown was lying beside him without any precautions. Her tender body exuded a fatal attraction. Xiang Mingchu suspected that if he hadn't had a strong self-control ability, he would have really couldn't help but pounce on him.
He shook his head and dispelled the dark thoughts in his heart.
Xiang Mingchu knew very well that if he took the opportunity to do something irreversible when Zhuang Mei was unconscious, with Zhuang Mei's personality, the consequences would definitely not be something he could bear.
Xiang Mingchu closed his eyes and tried to let himself fall asleep, but the incident of lying beside him was very distracted, so he had to try to think about other things. Thinking about this made Xiang Mingchu even more confused because he felt that Zhuang Mei’s recent actions were really unpredictable.
Just as she thought about it, Xiang Mingchu fell asleep unknowingly.
He had a dream, a very strange dream.
In the dream, he broke into the forbidden area for a woman in white and took the woman in white away from the confinement. In the dream, he took the woman in white and ran away, fighting hundreds of times with countless guards. When he was only a short distance from the finish line, he fell down. He wanted to get up, but he had no strength at all.
Before he died, he looked at the woman in white and tried hard to see her face clearly, but he couldn't see clearly.
But at this time, Xiang Mingchu woke up.
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the ceiling, losing his mind.
The bedroom was dark and silent.
Huge sadness spread out and filled the whole room, like water, slowly submerging Xiang Mingchu, so heavy and suffocating, as if he had really lost some important person.
But it was obviously just a dream, and he tried hard to recall the face of the woman in white, but he couldn't remember anything.
Xiang Mingchu wanted to pat his forehead, but suddenly he found something was wrong. He couldn't raise his hand... because Zhuang's eyebrows were pressing on his body at this moment, tangling him like an octopus.
He had known about his mother's poor sleep, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.No wonder I feel suffocated.
At this time, the two of them were tightly pressed together, with Zhuang Mei closed her eyes, and her face was resting in Xiang Mingchu's ear. Xiang Mingchu could kiss her face with a slight movement.
She lay on Xiang Mingchu like that, with her eyes closed, her face slightly raised, her eyelashes were long and curled, and her breath gently hit Xiang Mingchu's face, making him feel itchy.
The two fullness on his chest was pressing against Xiang Mingchu, allowing him to clearly feel the heartbeat from his mother. The soft flesh was crazy.
Xiang Mingchu had a brain crash and had no sleepiness. The worst thing was that he had no habit of sleeping in underwear. His lower body had already woken up, and he was extremely excited between Zhuang Mei's legs through his thin pants, closely connected with the mysterious valley, with only a few layers of cloth between them.
There was a pillow on the bed in Zhuang Mei's bedroom, so she probably regarded him as one of them. Xiang Mingchu tried to break away his mother in his heart, but she didn't expect her to tangle even tighter.
No, it’s not my initiative, why am I so nervous?
He suddenly realized that he thought to himself that his mother was not sleeping well, could she still rely on him?
Xiang Mingchu always adhered to a life attitude of being unresponsive and irresistible. Even when he was secretly in love with Feng Ting, he just followed someone else's butt and did whatever he called him.
Now the opportunity is in front, and it seems too hypocritical if you twist it.
He looked at his mother and felt that his lips were extremely tempting. He didn't know where he got the courage, so he carefully approached his mother's lips.
Um...
Xiang Mingchu kissed his mother very gently.
My mother's lips kissed like jelly, cold and silky. This soft touch was never experienced before in the Mingchu. The huge joy and uncontrollable excitement were like fireworks exploding in his chest.
My mother drank so much wine last night, so she probably didn’t wake up so easily, right?
Xiang Mingchu hesitated... Well, he actually didn't hesitate at all. Instinctively controlled him to continue kissing. He held his breath and maintained this movement gently and slowly.
Addictive.
Xiang Mingchu's penis had already expanded. He was so hard that he was so hard that he was so hard that he subconsciously moved. The erect object rubbed slightly with his mother's private parts, and felt a bone-eroding pleasure.
Almost an instinctive reaction, Xiang Mingchu gently pushed his penis to his mother's vagina between her legs, feeling the soft and wonderful touch, and the strong feedback made his desire burn wildly.
The situation was out of control. Xiang Mingchu kissed his mother while attacking with his hard lower body. He slowly rubbed his mother's private parts, and controlled his strength to prevent his mother from waking up. The fear of being discovered and the almost uncontrollable pleasure mixed together, causing his cerebral cortex to secrete dopamine.
Under the dual stimulation of body and mind, Xiang Mingchu's waist was sore, and the great pleasure rushed straight to his forehead. He subconsciously held his breath and waited for the sperm to ejaculate out of the urethra, and passed through his pants and hit Zhuang Mei's legs, one after another, far more violent than when he masturbated alone late at night.
At that moment, Xiang Mingchu experienced unprecedented pleasure, which made him feel like he was floating in the sky and floating in the air. As a virgin, he only felt that the pleasure was coming like waves.
Xiang Mingchu realized that he was ejaculating, and he was near his mother's most private part. Although he was separated by his clothes, his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of morality and excitement.
However, after the ultimate wave of pleasure receded, Xiang Mingchu felt panic and regretful. He tried hard to breathe smoothly and began to think about how to deal with the crime scene.
Zhuang Mei was still asleep and had no reaction. After observing for a while, Xiang Mingchu wanted to take the opportunity to quietly move her away.
At this time, Zhuang Mei suddenly moved, and Xiang Mingchu was so scared that he stopped and held his breath instantly!
This is the most panicked moment in Xiang Mingchu's life. If his mother wakes up now and discovers what he does, the consequences... Xiang Mingchu dares not think about it any more.
When Zhuang Mei's breathing returned to a steady pace, Xiang Mingchu started trying again, but just as he was about to raise his hand, he heard Zhuang Mei's vague murmuring, which scared him to the point where he was once again.
He waited carefully for Zhuang Mei to sleep a little deeper, but every time he made an action, Zhuang Mei showed signs of waking up, so he had to bear it and wait for the opportunity.
Unexpectedly, this wait took a long time, so long that it made him fall asleep in a daze.
When Xiang Mingchu woke up, he was the only one in the bed.
Did all the things that happened last night were fake?Xiang Mingchu looked down at him in a daze, and this glance made him awake.
wrong!The pants have been changed!Although they are all black, this one is obviously not the one last night, and even the quilt is gone.
A thunderbolt exploded in Xiang Mingchu's mind, and cold sweat emerged uncontrollably.
Don’t panic first, think about this matter!
Xiang Mingchu forced his mind to remain calm and forced his brain to run quickly. The current scene can only show one problem, that is, what happened last night was not a dream. He really took advantage of his mother's sleep and ejaculated. Judging from the current situation, his mother already knew it.
He didn't dare to continue thinking.
He got up from the bed and carefully pressed his ear against the bedroom door. There was no movement in the living room outside, so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat.
He slowly opened the door, sneakily looked at him, and looked around for a few times, but no one was there.
Xiang Mingchu walked out of the room quietly, the bathroom and living room were empty. He quietly walked to Zhuang Mei's room and pressed his ears on the door, but he didn't hear any movement inside. It seemed that Zhuang Mei had already gone out.
Xiang Mingchu walked to the washing machine and lifted the lid, but there was no clothes inside. He looked up at the balcony and saw that the pair of pants he wore last night was floating under the clothes rack in the wind, receiving the baptism of the sun.
completion.
Xiang Mingchu had only this thought in his heart.
Then Xiang Mingchu went out mechanically, rode his bike and went to the studio to work. He was absent-minded all day in the studio and always wanted to explain to Zhuang Mei.
Xiang Mingchu never felt that time passed so quickly, as if it was just a blink of an eye and it was time to get off work. He rode home nervously on the small tram, piecing the explanation in his mind along the way.
At six o'clock in the evening, Xiang Mingchu prepared the meal and waited for Zhuang Mei to come back, feeling up and down.
Tattatatatatatatata
Outside the house, familiar high heels sounded, followed by the sound of the key turning the door lock. These signals of his mother's return home that he had been most looking forward to in the past are like waves of death-hunting sounds, which makes people feel panicked.
Mom, you are back.Xiang Mingchu said stutteringly, and a few simple words almost bit his tongue.
Well, is the meal ready?
Zhuang Mei took off her high heels in the entrance hall. Her performance and expression were no different from usual, as if nothing happened yesterday.
Xiang Mingchu was panicked and kept thinking about the incident yesterday. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he could only stammer and answer. He was almost ready.
He returned to the kitchen to cook the last dish, while Zhuang Mei cut the TV station on the sofa in the living room. Then the two of them ate dinner as usual. At the dinner table, he peeked at Zhuang Mei from time to time, but didn't find anything unusual. They ate quietly, and the variety shows played on TV occasionally made Zhuang Mei laugh. This situation made Xiang Mingchu feel that yesterday's incident was just a dream, which made him want to speak but didn't know what to say, so he could only savor the rice silently.
After dinner, Xiang Mingchu washed the dishes and slipped back to the room, sitting in front of the desk.
Zhuang Mei's behavior was too normal, which made Xiang Mingchu doubt whether the things yesterday were hallucinations. In fact, he and Zhuang Mei actually slept separately, and nothing happened.
But yesterday's feeling was too real, and my pants were replaced and my bed sheets were washed, which was all proof.
Did my mother take my face into consideration and treat this as if it didn’t happen?So should I cooperate with her to forget about this?
Xiang Mingchu suddenly thought of this and should have breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little disappointed.
In this way, the mother and son seemed to have nothing happened. They went to work separately during the day, and came back to Mingchu at night to cook first and wait for Zhuang Mei to come home.
Several days have passed since then. As time goes by, the strange and awkward feeling in Xiang Mingchu's heart gradually dissipated.
On July 17th, at nine o'clock in the evening, Xiang Mingchu was swiping his cell phone in his bedroom.
Bang bang
A gentle knock on the door came.
There are only two people in the family, who else can there be besides mother?Zhuang Mei pushed open the door, and half of her body poked out from behind the door and asked: Can you come in?
Xiang Mingchu nodded: Of course.He was surprised that his mother actually knocked on the door.
Zhuang Mei pushed open the door. She had just finished taking a shower. Her hair was tied up with rubber tendons. The hair that was raised high above her head was like a flower bud, revealing her forehead, and there was a blush after being poured with hot water on both sides of her cheeks.
She wore the red nightgown she used to wear, and Xiang Mingchu subconsciously glanced at her. She saw that the part of the clothes that her mother's big breasts were very smooth, and there were no two bumps like before. He immediately realized that his mother was wearing underwear today.
Mom coughed, then sat on the bed and patted the location next door: Come on, sit here.
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