Chapter 16

The sun rises later in winter. It is near 7 o'clock, but only the bright sunlight shines into the bedroom through the windows. After filtering by light blue thin-patterned curtains, the entire bedroom only sees the blurred outline of the furniture and some clothes and quilts scattered on the floor.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

There was a rhythmic sound of physical collision echoing in the dim room, just like an early butcher slamming freshly cut fat on the chopping board, and the sound sounded very fleshy.

On the wide wooden bed, a figure who looked like a man was lying on it, holding his hands on the head of the bed, and his lower body was undulating quickly, sprinting like a pile driver.

Ah...No more...um...um...huh...so fast... merry, let mom...um...Ah...

As the man sprinted, a soft and mature female begging for mercy came from under him. The sound seemed to ignite the man's desire for invasion. The frequency of the figure shaking became faster and faster, and the mature woman's begging became more rapid, as if she was about to die.

Ah！

Suddenly, accompanied by a scream that broke out from the throat, a mature and charming body tilted from under the man, and pressed his head against the man's shoulders desperately. The pair of round breasts on his chest also trembled like fruits hanging on the branches in the wind. At the same time, a sound of a kitten scratching the sheets sounded on the bed.

Um……

There was another long nasal sound, and the mature woman seemed to be drained and moaned like she was drained, and her body lay down softly, without any movement for a long time.

Pooh!

I slowly pulled out the penis after ejaculation from my mother's body. The whole penis was wrapped with a mixture of sperm and mother's vaginal fluid. It slowly flowed with the weak and drooping body, dripping on my mother's white and tender buttocks.

I controlled my butt to twist left and right, rubbed the liquid from my penis on the shredded flesh on my mother's thighs, leaving a few mottled marks. Then I looked at the time and felt that it was still early and I lay down and hugged my mother to sleep.

……

Both last night and this morning, my mother was tossed by me, so I woke up when it was almost 10 o'clock and my mother was not awake yet.

I quietly got up, got up from the bed, put on my shoes and left the bedroom, went back to my room to get a few changed clothes, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

There were a few fresh scratches on my right arm, which were left by my mother in her hysteria that she really couldn't control herself last night.To me, this is a man’s military medal, and it is glory.

After taking a shower, I went to the kitchen at home to find two bags of braised noodles, then took out two ham sausages and 2 eggs from the refrigerator, and made a pot of Henan braised noodles myself.

When I was making noodles, I noticed that my mother was walking downstairs with her clothes naked, quietly peeking at me from behind and sneaking into the bathroom.

When my mother came out after taking a shower, she saw me sitting at the dining table looking at her with a diligent look on it. The table was filled with freshly cooked noodles.

Mom, come here for breakfast

My mother walked over while rubbing her hair with a towel. Before the person could arrive, I could smell the fragrance after bathing.

You still have some conscience to cook noodles for your mother

My mother put the towel on the chair, then sat down and picked up a bowl of noodles, but put it in front of me first.

You eat it first. I have made it so many times. Do you know if you are honest about it in the next few days?

My mother said calmly, and while she put an egg and some ham sausages from the pot, she was still so gentle.

Thank you mom, you're so good

I picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles my mother served me, feeling happy.

You eat slowly, eat voraciously...

My mother warned, and then served a bowl of noodles and started to stutter, with her movements much more polite than me.

Your dad will be back in a few days soon, so you have to be honest

I know, am I honest, okay?

I responded while eating the noodles.

Although I divorced him, it was your dad after all, do you know?

I know, how I used to treat him now

That's good

Unlike what I imagined, my relationship with my father is actually very good. Who would hate a father who buys you all the things you want as soon as he comes back?

Although he only came back once every year.

Strictly speaking, my dad has been good enough to me over the years. Although I regard my mom as my property, since my mom has divorced my dad, I have no place to conflict with him, so no matter what, I have to treat me, a rich and good dad well.

In the following days, I lived a life of eating, drinking and having fun all day, and then hugged my mother to sleep at night, and my life was so happy until this day...