Chapter 3

I suddenly rolled out of the bed, took out a bottle of glue, then found a few of the most valuable stamps, got together in front of the desk lamp, and carefully brushed the glue on the back

I have heard of this technique before, but I have never tried it. It's really a bit difficult to start with it.

I first squeezed some glue on the back of the stamp, gently applied it evenly with my fingers, and finally put it on the window to let it dry naturally

After finishing, I got a new ticket with glue on it and compared it, and the result was really terrible

Nothing changes at all, no luster

I tried again, and this time I tried to apply the glue as evenly as possible, and finally there were some changes.

However, compared with the round and smooth feeling of the new ticket, it can only be described as messy

After all, people still can't compare with machines

I'm a little discouraged

In the past, I looked down on the fake and fraud of rat eyes, but this is really a technical job, not everyone can do it.

I used my mobile phone to read a lot of information, sent messages to ask my friends, and combined with existing information, I improved it bit by bit

After countless experiments, I found some routines, changed the glue to paste, added water and dipped it well, gently applied it on the back of the stamp with a brush, and placed it under the table lamp, then baked it at the temperature of the light bulb, and finally placed the stamp on the coffee table, gently crushed it with a round cup with an even surface

When everything is done, I will use a new ticket for comparison. The color is round and the effect is much better

After repeated trials and repetitions, I finally achieved the realization at dawn.

I was so excited that I didn't feel sleepy. I couldn't wait to rush out and excitedly pushed open the door of my mother's bedroom.

My mother happened to be changing clothes, but she hadn't put on her bra, and her large snowy and soft breasts were exposed in front of me.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, I couldn't help but be stunned

Mom glared at her eyes, and quickly blocked her naked breasts with her hands, grabbed the pillow with one hand, and smashed it hard at me.

I used a link to force it, then apologized and retreated

Thinking about the scene just now, I felt itchy in my heart. As expected, I still miss my mother and can't let go.

My mother thought I did it on purpose, and after she came out, she glared at me fiercely

I quickly explained: Mom, don't be angry. I didn't mean it. Listen to me. I thought of a way to help Uncle Hong sell these stamps at the original price.

My mother looked at me in confusion: Is there a way? What's the way?

I handed the prepared stamp to my mother as if I were seeking credit

Mom knows nothing about stamps and can't see any difference

After I explained it to her excitedly, my mother seemed to understand a little, frowned slightly, and asked: Do you mean... want to lie?

I quickly explained: This is not a moral lie to play with stamps and antiques. It depends on your eyesight and mistakenly, I can only blame myself for being incompetent. I have received a lot of fake tickets before.

Judging from my mother's reaction, I don't seem to agree with my approach.

I carefully analyzed this matter with her, then explained it to her, and then explained to her how to hide the mouse eyes and how Uncle Hong was so good. Finally, my mother was a little moved and asked me hesitantly what to do.

I've roughly said the plan I thought of

After a day of preparation, the next morning, my mother and I went to the stamp market.

It is also the weather that makes us beautiful. Today's weather is gray and we can hardly see the sun.

I pointed at Mouse Eye's stall to my mother, and handed her the postal album

In order to confuse the public, I also contributed my philatelic album

My mother took the postal album in a conspicuous place as I told her, and deliberately walked around the market to attract attention.

This is my first time here, and I feel a little novel, so I can't help but look left and right

She is beautiful, and she is wearing a beige-brown long windbreaker, high-heeled boots, and big toad glasses. She is extremely arrogant and cold, which inevitably attracts the attention of people around her.

After a walk around, my mother stopped in front of the mouse-eyed stall, frowned slightly, and looked down.

The mouse eyes immediately smiled and came forward, asking diligently: Hey, beauty, are you buying it or selling it?

Mom looked up at him, gently gave him the clipped postal album, and said coldly: Sell

The mouse rubbed his hands, squinted his eyes, looked obscene, and asked with a smile: Then... can you... let me see it?

Mom pretended to hesitate and handed over the postal album

Because my mother was too conspicuous, many stall owners from the stalls around came over and wanted to see what she had in her hands.

The mouse eye waved and scolded: Go there! Go back to your stall, join in the fun

Then he opened the postal album with his back and looked through it, not only was he surprised after reading it.

Monkey ticket!

An amazement came from the crowd, and many people attracted to surround the stall.

The mouse eye was afraid that others would steal their business, so he cursed and drove out, and then asked with a smile: Where did you get this stamp...?

Mom hugged her chest and said coldly: Do you care where I got it? Where is there so much nonsense? Do you accept it?

Collect! Collect

The mouse eyes were in front of the mother's cold temperament, and she looked very low and nodded constantly, but she continued to inquire: This... I just wanted to ask, your ticket is valuable, so I'd better ask clearly.

Mom glanced at him: Do you think I stole it?

No, no! The mouse eyes waved his hand quickly

Mom pretended to hesitate and said: Play mahjong and win

Oh Wave! The mouse eyes felt relieved

Originally, the idea I gave to my mother was the relics of the elderly in the family. For some reason, my mother changed her words temporarily and thought of an excuse.

However, this statement is quite convincing and is quite consistent with the identity of my mother

The mouse nodded, picked up the stamps with tweezers, and carefully checked them one by one.

I stood beside me, feeling a little nervous, afraid that he would see something, and his palms were sweating.

On the other hand, my mother was very calm. After all, she was able to win the crowd after a big scene. She knew that she was holding a fake stamp, but her face was still as usual. She looked up slightly, and she didn't look at people with her eyes in front of her, and always maintained a high posture.

It is said that with the strength of the mouse eyes, it is impossible to see it. It is probably because my mother has too much aura. There are many people around her, so she can't help but feel a little impatient.

Just in case, I even greeted a familiar stall owner, Lao Bai, in advance, and asked him to keep beating and drumming beside him, interfering with the rat's judgment

In addition, due to the weather, his vision was not good. After the last operation, he really didn't see any clues.

But after all, Mouse Eye has been working hard in this industry for many years and is used to being cautious. After checking it, he is still a little worried. He turned on the fluorescent light on the stall and prepared to look at it again under the light.

My heart that I just let go was hanging up again. When I was thinking of a solution, my mother showed impatientness and said coldly: You see, you haven't played anymore? If you don't want to, take it over, I'll find someone to buy it.

The stall owners around him immediately started to cheer and Ying He Moe was a little nervous and excited. He was even more upset by the quarrels around him. How could he calm down and identify stamps?

I stood aside and looked at the monkey ticket in his hand, feeling very nervous. These few dozen seconds were as long as a few days, years and centuries, and it was hard to bear.

At this moment, what I fear most was that his face changed drastically and he shouted, "This ticket has been in the water."

Fortunately, this situation did not happen. After looking at it for a while, the mouse put the stamp back into the postal album, then took out other stamps and began to identify them.

After the last reading, Mouse Eye said: Let's talk about it inside

Mom was unmoved and said coldly: Let's talk about it here if you want to buy it, give it a good price. I still have something to do here

OK! I was afraid that my mother would not sell it in anger. After thinking for a moment, the mouse eyes said: 130,000, one-size-fits-all

Before my mother could speak, Lao Bai shouted in rescue: Oh, Wave! You are so cruel

The mouse eyes were not popular at all. Seeing that he had taken such a big advantage, everyone around him followed suit and cheered the mouse eyes and his face turned a little red. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: Price, 150,000 yuan

The price is already enough. I was about to call my mother a secret code, but my mother said coldly: Deal

After the transaction was completed, my mother decisively left the market. I followed closely as to what happened to the mouse eye afterwards, it was not within the scope of our consideration.

Sitting in the passenger seat, he looked at his mother secretly, and couldn't help but exclaim: Mom, you are so good, you have top acting skills, you can stop there, that aura... tsk tsk tsk wavy!

My mother held the steering wheel and glanced at me: Are you pretty beautiful?

I scratched my head and smiled silly: I feel very beautiful if I can help my mother

After a while, my mother said expressionlessly: Don’t play such scam tricks in the future

Isn't it good? Didn't Uncle Hong also be deceived? We are just helping others

I touched my chin, thought for a while, and continued: But if you think about it carefully, you can make so much money in one go, so let's collect some tickets that have been used, refurbished, and sell them back, won't you get rich?

Mom snorted disdainfully: I see you are about to go on the road of crime

I laughed and said: I just said that, I know that I am still a student now, and I still have to focus on learning.

Just know

Mom is concentrating on driving and stops talking to me

Since that night, my mother and I have rarely been alone. Thanks to Uncle Hong, we have cooperated closely with each other and found some of the past feelings.

I looked at my mother quietly. Her outfit today was a little different from the past. In order to echo the character's temperament, I specially wore a black leather skirt and made of strong makeup with flaming red lips on my face. I called out a pair of black high-heeled boots, with flesh-colored panties and stockings in the middle of the boots and the hem of the skirt. Compared to the absolute realm of high school girls, it has a different taste.

I have never seen my mother dress like this. Not only is she not cheesy, she is also a bit wild and aggressive. It is really different from the working woman with outstanding temperament in the past.

If my mother was wearing this outfit, I would press it on the back seat and she would give me half-push...

I don't know what it would feel like

Just when I was imagining, my mother turned her head and looked at me. Due to guilt, I turned my head aside in panic.

When Uncle Hong learned that we were taking the price of the new ticket, he was so happy that he said he would give us 50,000 yuan and give us a reward

I really want it, but my mother clearly expressed her rejection

After several refusals, Uncle Hong stopped insisting and thanked him very much. He immediately ordered a dinner at Tangchao Hotel to show his gratitude.

This mother accepted it happily and even changed into her evening dress to go to the banquet

During the meal, Uncle Hong curiously asked about the whole thing. With my mother's permission, I explained the detailed process.

Uncle Hong gave a thumbs up, repeatedly praising me for being a young man and toasting me constantly, which made me feel a little embarrassed.

For some reason, not only did my mother not stop me, she also intentionally or unintentionally encouraged Uncle Hong to pour me wine.

I am a little careful and want to take my mother to drink with me. Maybe she noticed my thoughts. Drunk me is the easiest way to save trouble.

We had a great time with each other, but Beibei was depressed and such a fun and exciting thing, so we didn't say hello to her. The little girl has been giving me and my mother since the afternoon.

At the end of dinner, I was quite sober. Uncle Hong was going to find someone to drive us home, but his mother refused.

After parting, I got into the taxi. When the wind blew, I felt a little dizzy and leaned against Beibei. She pushed her aside with disgust.

After getting off the bus, I deliberately pretended to be shaking and unsteady

My mother asked Beibei to help me upstairs, but Beibei was still angry and pushed me to my mother.

This is exactly what I want. I leaned against my mother, muttering, and was helped by my mother into the elevator

Mom was wearing a black dress that was long to the knees and black high heels; her hair was tied up high, and she wore a pearl necklace around her white and slender neck

The sleeveless open collar style has exposed shoulders, white and round; the round and plump breasts support the fluffy fabric high, and a large piece of snowy breasts accumulate on the deep V-neck.

I haven't vented for more than a month, and I feel itchy in my heart. With the stimulation of alcohol, I feel dizzy. My eyes are staring at the plump and fat cleavage. My arms are tightly clinging around my slender waist. I greedily smell the perfume on her body, feeling the temperature of my body, and it seems like I'm about to melt.

My mother felt my eyes, reached out and pinched my waist hard, and warned her with her eyes

I relied on Beibei by my side, my mother would not resist too obviously and rubbed her hard.

Mom has a tense face, looking a little angry, but helpless

After leaving the elevator, Beibei walked in front, took out the key and opened the door while the door was in the air. Mom whispered: Don't think I don't know you pretended to be drunk and stood up for me.

Yes, the wavy! I just refused to stand up straight, rubbing my mother like soft mud

After finally entering the room, my mother reached out and pushed her hand to put it down on the sofa

How could I let her be willing? When I lie down, I reached out and grabbed my mother's wrist, pulled her hard, and pulled her to the sofa. Without waiting for her mother to react, I hugged her tightly with my hands and feet, rolling into a ball

Ling Xiaodong! You are going to die! Let go!

Mom was shocked and angry, scolded loudly, and struggled hard

Unfortunately, my mother also drank a lot of wine, and her body became a little weak, and I was tangled with it so hard that she couldn't do it.

Wife's wavy! Well... so soft. I pretended to be drunk too much. Not only did I do it, but I took advantage of it.

Mom knew I was pretending, but she couldn't do anything to me. She twisted my arm so much that she was so angry that she twisted it hard.

Beibei is simple, and I never expected that I was taking advantage of my mother. I was still cheering: Mom! Beat him! Beat him hard!

Mom was so angry! She shouted: Why are you making trouble! Hurry up and help me get your brother away!

I don't dare to drink too much from my brother. What if he gets angry and gets pestered me? Beibei's mouth turned flat, and he seemed afraid, but his words were filled with gloating.

I heard her say this, so I was so happy. In front of Beibei, I tried my best to take advantage of my mother. My mother still had no choice but to do so.

Mom was anxious to get me away, but Beibei was still cheering: My brother treats you as Sister Yiyi. Don't be polite, beat him up! He is drunk now and doesn't know how painful it is.

Mom said angrily: I think you owe beats! Come here quickly and help

I peed, Beibei stuck out his tongue and slipped into the bathroom

I took the opportunity to press my mother under me hard, lifted up the hem of the evening dress, and directly extended my hand between my mother's legs.

My mother's face turned red and white, she grabbed my wrist, wanted to pull it out of the bottom of her skirt, and whispered: Ling Xiaodong, are you trying to die!

I pretended not to hear it, covered my hand on the mons pubis that was raised from the grave, and rubbed it hard.

Mom tried hard to stop me, and I pressed down desperately

Suddenly, I felt something wrong. I was stunned for a moment and was surprised to find that my mother was wearing a pair of thongs.

This unexpected discovery made me very excited. Although my mother is an urban beauty, she is still conservative in terms of dressing. Maybe she was wearing it to match the evening dress. She has never seen her wear such sexy underwear.

My mother obviously felt my change, and probably guessed what I noticed. She couldn't help but blush on her face. Her nails pinched my arm hard and cursed in a low voice: Ling Xiaodong, hurry up and get up! If you do something randomly, you... believe it or not, I will bite you!

My mother's words sound a bit ambiguous, like a flirting between a young couple. Don't say she is just scaring me, even if she really bites me, it should feel pretty good.

Maybe my mother also felt that this was wrong. She pressed Lushan's claws under her skirt with one hand, pressed her chest with the other hand, pushed her hard, her face flushed, she bit her thin lips tightly, and scolded her sternly: If you want to make trouble again, don't come back in the future

I know my mother very well. She is a typical knives and chewy heart. Not to mention nonsense, even if I demolish the school, my mother will still have to open the door for me after I get home.

In addition, I am already a sperm and my lust makes me faint, so I don’t care about so much. I opened my fingers to the crotch of my thong, and my whole palm drilled in, holding the plump bulb-like bulge firmly in my hand.

I took my mother's point of harm, and I couldn't help but groan, my body trembled, and I tightened back, and then I started to struggle violently, but because I was afraid of being noticed by Beibei, I didn't dare to make too much noise.

I wrapped my palms with my steamed bun-like mons pubicus, rubbed it hard for a while, pinched the delicate and plump labia petals with my fingers and gently pinched it, then opened the tightly closed hole and drilled into the delicate and warm honey hole.

Well... Mom frowned and hummed, and her body stopped struggling instantly

I pressed my mother and looked at her delicate red face. My fingers slowly sank into the crack of the hole. I felt wet and sticky. The soft flesh on the cavity wall squeezed from all directions, tender as cream, like a baby's mouth, squirming gently.

My mother was so embarrassed that her ears became hot, her upper body was tight, and her lower body shrank into the sofa. She was helpless and her body was pressed tightly by me, so she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

I didn't give my mother time to react, so I dug and strode my middle finger in the cavity, pressed my thumb on the slippery and tender clitoris, and pressed it like an electric shock.

The first two times were in a hurry and I couldn't play with it carefully. This time I must use all the skills I practiced on Yiyi on my mother.

The fingertips scratched the folds of the flesh and outlined them hard. I saw my mother frowning, her red lips slightly opened, and she hummed. She wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, and couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

After working for a while, I felt the sticky and sweet honey juice overflowing from the hole, and the flow of my hands was everywhere.

I couldn't help but feel happy. No matter how much my mother resisted, she was still very honest.

I lay down in front of my mother's ear and gasped: Mom, you have feelings too, right?

Mom's eyes wide open, shy and angry, whispered: Don't pretend anymore, right? Get up for me quickly!

Only fools will do it

I stared at my mother's eyes, looked at her, stuffed my fingers into the hole, and kept going in and out

Mom resisted the moan and kept her moaning, reached out to grab the corner of my mouth and ripped it hard

I felt tears flowing out of pain, but my hands were still moving, covering my hands with my bulging loose and tender mons pubis, and my fingers were like a motor installed, quickly buckled in and out

Well, wavy!

Mom couldn't help but squeeze out a moan from her throat, clamped her legs, clamped my wrist with one hand, tearing the corners of my mouth with the other hand, her face flushed, her body struggled violently, and she was silently resisting

As my fingers entered and exited the cavity, I accidentally touched a piece of smooth and tender flesh above, and my mother's body trembled suddenly.

Intuition told me that this might be my mother's weakness, so I pressed my fingertips against the tender flesh and dug hard.

My mother was like a switch was turned on, her delicate body trembled rapidly, her facial features were squeezed together in pain, and her panting became more and more intense, and the water in her vagina kept gushing out.

I couldn't help but secretly admire, my mother is really made of water, and it's sticky and smooth every time, flowing everywhere

I don't know what my mother feels now, I guess she should be very comfortable. She stopped tearing my little hand and pressed it against her chest and pushed it hard.

The beautiful and fair face was red at this time, as if it was about to drip from bleeding. Her beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit, her mouth opened lightly, and she squeezed out short moans from time to time.

This is the first time I have carefully observed my mother's reaction at such a close distance, and I always feel that my mother is about to orgasm?

But when I think about it, I feel it is unlikely that my mother is not the kind of woman who is dissatisfied with desire. How could she have an orgasm with her hands?

Thinking of this in my mind, my fingers move faster and faster, my mother's reaction became stronger and stronger

At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from my ears. My brain became hot, and my hands suddenly exerted force. I felt a violent wriggling of my vagina. My mother's "Ah" sounded, and her delicate body trembled violently like a spasm. The bottom of the flower bloomed, and streams of honey slurry surged out like a tide.

I was shocked, is mom having an orgasm?

Before I could figure it out, Beibei had already entered the living room

I quickly lay on my mother and pretended to be asleep, muttering my dreams in my mouth, but my fingers were reluctant to pull them out of the hole, because I was afraid that there would be no blockage, and the thick slurry in the hole was flowing everywhere

Beibei changed his clothes and saw us like this. He looked confused and frowned. He said with some scent: "What a fuss? How old is he? I'm still lying on my mother and acting cute."

I could clearly feel that my mother's body became tighter and tighter. As Beibei spoke, the soft flesh of her vagina squirmed rapidly, squeezing my fingers frantically

What are you doing? Why don’t you talk?

I'm pretending to be drunk, so I don't have to pay attention to her

My mother has not recovered from the afterglow of orgasm, and bit her lower lip tightly, feeling a little confused

Although Beibei couldn't see the scene under his mother's skirt, he obviously had a hint of doubt and walked towards the sofa.

I said something wrong, so I can't let her see her mother's appearance up close.

Just as I was about to make a sound, my mother suddenly took a breath and said hurriedly: Go back to the house to sleep!

Beibei was startled and said with a confused look on his face: I...I will help you get my brother...

No, I'll come by myself, hurry back to the house

I...I can't sleep... Beibei is a little timid

My mother was a little anxious and shouted loudly: I can’t sleep and go back to the house to read books!

Beibei didn't know why his mother was so arrogant. She turned her mouth flattered and almost cried out in grievance. She wanted to say something. After hesitating for a moment, she turned around and walked towards the bedroom in anger.

After she left, my mother breathed a sigh of relief

The living room returned to silence, and the quiet was the slightest breathing sound of my mother.

After a while, I climbed up from my mother's chest. Seeing that my mother's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her forehead was covered with sweat and her messy hair seemed to be still immersed in the afterglow of orgasm.

My mother and I looked at each other and looked a little embarrassed

After a long time, my mother twisted her waist and the honey flesh in her cavity squirmed, trying to squeeze out the hole in her hand

After a while, my mother lowered her voice and said: You are enough! Get up quickly!

I pulled my fingers out of the crack of the hole, it was wet, sticky and smooth, like a layer of white paste

Somehow I thought, I put my fingers covered with vaginal fluid into my mouth in front of my mother and sucked them hard.

My mother's eyes opened wide in an instant, and she was shocked and slapped me on the cheek, teaching me a lesson like when she was a child: Put everything in her mouth!

After saying that, my mother seemed to feel something was wrong, her cheeks became redder, and she used her hands and feet to lift me off her body. With a "splash", she kicked off one of her high heels, revealing her white and tender jade feet.

I pressed my mother hard and begged: Mom, give it to me again, please, I feel so uncomfortable that I feel so uncomfortable. I will do it for the last time.

Mom whispered and angrily: How many times have you said this? Is it over? Get up quickly!

I arched on my mother's soft breasts like a child, and a warm fragrance swelled up my face, making my mind rippling. I begged for a coquettish way: Mom, please, the last time, is it OK? Wave!

Don't do this! Get up quickly

I don't! If you don't agree to me, I won't get up. I buried my face in my mother's cleavage and said in a silence.

Mom warned sternly: I count one, two, three, if you can't get up again, I will cut off the mother-son relationship with you! Do I do what I say, do you believe it?

This made me a little scared. If my mother really counted three times, I would still not be able to hold on. I really dared to drive me out of the house

But it just got up, and I was really unwilling to accept it

In the flash of lightning, before my mother counted, she rushed to say: You are comfortable, so don’t care about me? You can’t be so selfish, right?

My mother was blushed when I said it, and she was angry for a moment. She ignored her demeanor and scratched my face like a crazy female cat.

I practice dodging and kept saying: You said no, the water flows more than water... Woo Wave! It hurts and hurts!

Before I could finish speaking, my mother began to tear the corners of my mouth hard to stop me from continuing to say

Maybe I mentioned it to the pain. In order to cover up the embarrassment, my mother used all her strength, as if she was about to tear my mouth apart.

I was so painful that I burst into tears and kept begging for mercy. After a long time, my mother finally stopped.

I know it hurts? Mom glared at me: Can't get up yet?

I rubbed the corners of my hot mouth, not giving my mother time to calm down, and continued to say silly: You are a stubborn duck, and you can't let go of it if you want it

As expected, my mother was really angry with me again and reached out to grab me

I pressed her down hard and took off my pants while I was in the chaos

Beibei is in the next bedroom, and my mother dare not make too much noise

I kept my mother's body and made a fuss for a long time, feeling my soft breasts through my clothes, my heart was pounding, and I could no longer control myself.

Seeing my mother's eyes are full of water, her cheeks are dizzy, her red lips are lightly opened, and her face is delicate, she can't help but lower her head and kiss her hard.

Mom was stunned at first, came to her senses, and slapped me on the left face

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I feel that the slap is a little soft and has no strength. Not only does it not hurt, but it makes me feel itchy.