Chapter 4

Although my mother was forced to study, my mind was full of my mother's beautiful buttocks wrapped in pantyhose and the scenes of my dad shopping with that beautiful girl. How can I have the heart to study?

When the evening was about to have dinner, my sister had enough fun outside and hummed a little song and returned home. She was so happy, but as soon as she entered the door, she was scolded by her mother.

My sister was a little confused when she was scolded. After that, she pulled me to the balcony and asked in a low voice why my mother got so angry.

I felt that my mother must have been angry because of the morning incident, but she had already beaten me and couldn't get back to the old debts anymore. After a while, she finally vented all of them on her sister's head

But I couldn't tell her about this, so I could only pretend to be confused and said casually: Who knows, it might be because of work? I have been pretending to be a grandson for a day, but you are unlucky if you hit the gun.

My sister curled her lips and muttered, turning around and going back to the room

I was upset about my dad for a day and was worried that I couldn't find anyone to discuss it, so I pulled her back and told her about what happened during lunch.

My sister's first reaction after hearing this was that she looked at me in surprise: What, you went to eat steak at noon, but didn't even call me?

She really knows a girl and her mother. Her reaction is exactly the same as what her mother thought.

Who told you to go out early in the morning? Mom must have contacted you, but who told you not to come back

She asked me to go to dinner, but she didn't say that she was going to eat Western food. Besides, you obviously cheated me out of it, you can compensate me for the steak

It doesn't matter. Didn't you hear what I said clearly? My dad is carrying a girl who is about the same age as you, and I'm very happy to go shopping together.

The sister then pulled her thoughts back, pondered for a while, frowned and said: No wonder he has always been mysterious recently. It turned out that he was secretly dating the little girl Ah Wave!

My sister suddenly exclaimed, scared me, and asked her what was wrong. She said: If you want my mother to know about this, it will be a big deal.

I gave her a blank look: Nonsense, do you still need to say this?

My sister frowned and looked sad: But paper can't keep it hot. Sooner or later, my mother will know that their relationship will break down. They will quarrel first, then take action, and maybe even have to have a divorce.

She suddenly raised her head and asked me seriously: If they really want to divorce, who will you live with? First declare Ah, I must live with my mother. You are the eldest son of the Ling family and have the obligation to continue the family line, so you are likely to be sentenced to my father and father. If you marry that little girl again, then you will have to call that little girl's mother.

I looked at her with laughter and cry: You are thinking about something every day, but this is still nothing. What if that girl is just the daughter of my father's friend? What if that girl is our distant relative? Think about it carefully, if my father really wants to have an extramarital affair, he has to find a woman of the same age. How could he find a high school girl? Our father is a little handsome, but not so handsome that he can charm high school girls, right?

Maybe that girl was just looking for his money, maybe she was kept by her father?

Although my father is successful in his career and his salary is not low, it costs a lot of money to keep a female high school student. How can my father have that much money?

My sister squinted at me: It seems you understand very well

I guessed

At this moment, my mother suddenly appeared behind us and asked suspiciously, "What are you two hiding here?" She muttered, what can I say to you?

We were shocked, and I quickly pretended to be a slut and reached out and shouted: Pay back the money! I lent you last month, and I will pay it back to my mother. Beibei is a deadbeat, and I will not repay the money if I owe me.

My sister put her hands on her hips: You are the deadbeat, when did I owe you money?

Mom sighed: You two have finished it all day long, you know you have a quarrel and have a meal

We looked at each other and followed our mother to the dining table. I glanced at it and only had three pairs of chopsticks.

Just as he was about to speak, my sister asked first: Mom, where is my dad? He won’t come back to have a meal?

Who knows where you are going, you can't answer the phone or send a message

My sister and I looked at each other, didn't say anything, sat down and had a good meal

After dinner, my mother cleaned up the dining table by herself and asked us to go back to the house to study

I was under pressure. Sometimes it was my dad and that girl, sometimes it was Lu Yiyi, sometimes it was my mother's beautiful stockings and legs. My mind was messy. How could I have the heart to study?

My mother took away my phone, computer, and comics. I cleaned the house twice when I was free in the afternoon. At this moment, I really had nothing to do, so I flipped through the drawer of the desk and found an old radio. Fortunately, I still had electricity, so I just slapped on the table and heard the radio broadcast.

Just when I was drowsy when I heard it, the door behind me was suddenly pushed open. I didn't have to look back and knew who was coming in. I was so scared that I was smart and sat upright quickly, but the radio couldn't turn it off in time.

My mother strode over, patted my head, reached out to grab the radio, and said angrily: Why is it so hard to learn? Where are so many gadgets coming from? How many things are you hiding?

No, no, nothing

Really nothing?

If you don't believe me, search

Mom stared at me for a moment and said: Study hard and then left the room with the confiscated radio.

It is said that all the things that can be distracted are gone, so you should be able to study with concentration, but it still doesn't work.

I don't know what's wrong. I felt my brain swelling after sitting here and reading for a while, and my eyelids were fighting. In the end, I just did nothing and took a nap on the table.

I was confused and didn't know how long it took, but suddenly I felt a little touched on my head. I instinctively sat up, wiped the saliva at the corner of my mouth, turned my head and looked at me, and saw my mother squatting with a cup of hot water, standing behind me with a vaginal face

I quickly pretended to be a sample and lowered my head to do the test paper, muttering: It's so difficult, this question is so difficult to do

Stop putting garlic with me. My mother put the water cup in her hand on the desk and said angrily: You are just studying hard

I'm really studying hard. I'm overusing my brain. I took a break and you just fell down and came in.

My mother didn't say anything, and I felt a little abnormal when she turned around and left the room. My mother came back again, and she was carrying a chair in her hand and put it next to me.

I asked: What do you... mean?

Mom sat down, put her hands on her chest, leaned on the back of the chair, her two slender legs crossed and raised, looked at me expressionlessly, and said coldly: Look at you, save you from being a waste of time again

I'm anxious: You...you're a bit too much, how can I learn if you're still here

I'm here and you can't study anymore? Then when you are going to the exam room, the invigilator is standing next to you, can you drive them out?

It seems that my mother is determined to monitor me here, so I can only accept it helplessly.

She sat next to me, let alone napping, even if she was itchy and scratching, she would warn her. This is more strict than taking self-study classes in school

I asked tentatively: Mom, you plan to keep staring at me like this in the future

I don't have so much free time? I'm doing corrections for you now. When you can concentrate on studying, I will retire.

Yes, then you have to stay by my side for the rest of my life. I muttered in a low voice

say what?

I said you are really comparable to Meng's mother who moved three times

Don't talk nonsense and focus on learning

At this time, my mother's cell phone jingled and she picked up her phone to check it out. I lowered my head and pretended to study hard, but I couldn't help but glance at me from the corner of my eyes.

When my mother is at home, she will change into professional clothes and wear loose knitted gowns, covering her hips like a dress, and her stockings will be replaced with leggings. Although they are very similar to pantyhose, they are slightly thicker than stockings, and have a slightly less light and transparency.

Maybe it's more comfortable, I haven't worn it before, and I don't know what it feels like. Anyway, my mother will change it after she gets home.

Sometimes the hair is still wrapped, and sometimes it will be put down and tied with a loose ponytail, which looks casual

Of course, such home decoration is not useless in my eyes. Although it is a little lacking in appearance, it has a more lazy temperament.

Especially when my mother bent down to work and sticks out her round and plump butt, I can't help but want to hug her from behind, and then ask, Madam, do you need help?

Today my mother tied a low ponytail and tied a bow. She had a black and white striped knitted bat gown, skin-colored leggings on her lower body, and panda cotton slippers on her feet.

Leggings are a bit like the flesh-colored leggings worn by female figure skaters. They look a little thick when they look close, but when they look far away, they seem to be wearing nothing.

Mom looked down at her phone, with a smile on her lips, subconsciously biting the nails of her right thumb, looking a little playful

The pen in my hand gently tapped the table, a little absent-minded, but accidentally rolled the pen to the ground

I quickly bent down to pick it up, and when I got up, I subconsciously reached out and supported my mother's thighs.

Mom looked up at me, I pretended not to care and continued to write the test paper, but I just helped me and couldn't let it go for a long time

Although the leggings are not as good as stockings, this inadvertent touch makes people feel particularly exciting

Now my attention has completely shifted and I have no intention of reading books

Mom was still looking at her phone. After a while, I couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and then deliberately rolled the pen to the ground and bent down to pick it up.

This time I pressed it directly on my mother's thigh and made meaningless moans, as if I was struggling, searching back and forth on the ground

The desk is a little black, but I can still see my mother's calves wrapped in flesh-colored leggings and her cute feet wearing panda cotton slippers.

I really want to hold the slender and round ankle and hold it gently. Unfortunately, I have no courage, so I can only think about it in my heart.

I pretended to be useless and was very vigorous. I picked up the pen. When I got up, I deliberately increased my strength and took the opportunity to gently pinch my mother's legs.

I have to say that my mother's beautiful legs are really fascinating. They look slender and slender, but when you touch them, you can feel the soft flesh through the leggings. This flesh is different from the loose and fat feeling of middle-aged women. It is obvious that they are always exercised, tight but not hard, and it is really comfortable to touch.

Mom held her cell phone and looked up at me. I pretended to be embarrassed and smiled foolishly. She started writing the test paper. My mother didn't say anything. She continued to look down at her cell phone.

After five or six minutes, my heart started to itch again. By accident, the pen rolled to the ground again.

I was about to put my hand on my mother's thigh. When I bent down to pick it up, my mother hit my hand aside and scolded: You have something wrong, the pen keeps falling down

Then she bent down and picked up the pen, slapped it heavily on the desk, and warned: You must drop the pen to the ground again, be careful that I will kick you, Ah, I will make a mistake

I don't know if my mother discovered my little thoughts, but I really don't dare to do anything else. I honestly lowered my head to write the paper.

But there was always news from my mother's phone, which made me feel a little upset. I couldn't help knocking on the table and said: Oh, ah, Ms. Zheng Yiyun, you have disturbed me from studying. If you want to play with your phone, please go to the living room to play, okay?

Mom felt a little embarrassed and got up and left the room

I thought she was leaving and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but I didn't expect she came back and sat down and said: "My mother didn't do anything to me, I put my phone in the living room, you can study hard."

I didn't expect that my mother was so persistent, so I really had no choice but to study hard under her surveillance.

Just when I was about to finish the paper, the room suddenly became dark and the power went out.

Every time there is a power outage in the classroom, everyone will sing like a serf who turns over and starts to slap the table and smash the bench, howling and screaming.

Due to the habit I developed in school, the power at home is out of stock now, and I can't help but shout: The power is out of stock!

My sister's voice came from there immediately: I know the Wave!

Then I was hit on my head and my mother scolded me: If there is a power outage, what's your name

I don't know why she was so accurate in the darkness. Just like she had aimed in advance, I rubbed her head, stood up and said: Mom, don't be afraid, I'm here

It's dangerous to have you here. My phone is on the sofa. Go and get it for me.

Obey orders, sir, please stay here, I'll go right away

Due to the instant power outage, my eyes were not adapting to it, and the room was dark. I instinctively reached out and groped forward. As a result, my right hand touched my mother's body. Although I was wearing a sweater, I could still feel the plump and soft flesh, just like a big white steamed bun that had just been out of the cage. I was sure that it was my mother's breasts, but I still pinched it subconsciously. It was big, round, and elastic.

Where to touch it! Mom shouted and hit my arm aside

I quickly apologized: Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it

If you do it on purpose, I will chop your hand off. Mom scolded her, remained silent for a moment, and said: Why don't you go quickly? Why don't you stay there?

I hurriedly fumbled around my mother and went to the living room to get my cell phone. My mother said to me, but she followed me and walked out together

Just after leaving the bedroom door, my sister happened to come out with her cell phone. She took a photo for me, got her mother's cell phone, and found the flashlight.

But I just handed over the phone to my mother and was discussing the reason. I called again at home. At the same time, the sound of unlocking came from the door. My dad was back.

The power outage just now? Dad asked while changing his shoes

Where have you been going this day? You didn't stay at home after a day of rest, and you're only back now. Mom asked in anger.

That... I went to help my child with something happening to me. My father said a little hesitant

My sister and I looked at each other

Mom continued to ask: What's the matter? You're going to be busy all day. When my dad walked past her, she raised her nose and asked: Are you drinking?

My dad said: My colleague's child is also in high school and is about to take the college entrance exam. Xiaodong also wants to take the college entrance exam this year. I went to discuss it with me and had two drinks tonight.

Mom sneered: You don’t care about your own children, but you still care about other people’s children. You just go out to escape leisurely and your son is almost going to heaven, do you know

My dad looked back at me: What's wrong with you? Did you make your mom angry?

Without Ah, I'm very well-behaved, I've been studying at home. I pretended to be innocent, my mother glared at me, and the couple went back to the house together.

I whispered to my sister: I said it was a misunderstanding, I was so lucky I didn't tell my mother.

My sister squinted at me: You're not doing it yet

You were the one who suspicious first, making me nervous

I recalled the scene at noon and said: That girl is quite beautiful. I don’t know whose daughter it is, so I can ask my dad to introduce her to you.

Dead pervert, little pervert

My sister gave me a blank look, turned toward the bedroom, and I chased her and protested: Oh, ah, you can say that I am a pervert, or you can say that I am a pervert, but you can't say that I am a pervert, or you can't say that I am a little pervert, where am I young?

As a result, my sister blocked it out the door

School started on Monday, and she was going to apologize to Yiyi, but she kept hiding from me, saying that she was scolded by her mother and stayed away from me before the college entrance examination.

I knew that the two mothers joined forces to break up the couple, and I had no choice but to coax and persuade them, and finally saved the relationship, but it turned from the ground to the underground. As for going to bed, I don't even think about it.

But after all, I am a young man with strong qi and blood. I have opened my mind again. I have learned the taste. I have a partner. Not to mention going to bed, I don’t even let me hold on to my hands and kiss my mouth. Then who can withstand Ah

I can still bear it for a day or two, but I can't stand it after a long time. My mind is full of things. When I meet the Chinese teacher nicknamed the old witch, I have to YY a paragraph in my mind.

What's even more terrifying is that I find myself paying more and more attention to my mother. What she is wearing today? Is the makeup she wears looks good? Every time I see her wearing stockings, there will be a sense of nameless desire in my body, rising from both sides of my ribs.

I can't hold it in anymore, and I will take the risk of stealing my mother's stockings and masturbating on my cock

The most terrifying thing is that one night I actually dreamed of a dream. In the dream, my mother wrapped her sexy little mouth around my cock, sucked and sucked, and licked the coronal groove of the glans from time to time with the tip of her tongue. I was so excited that I kept ejaculating.

As a result, when I woke up the next day, I had nocturnal emission, which made my pajamas sticky. I didn't dare to tell my mother, so I could only hide it secretly.

I was a little scared when this happened. In the past, I would occasionally take advantage of my mother and eat my mother's tofu, but I knew very well that she was my mother, and I just had the pleasure of it.

Recently I realized that I was increasingly treating her as a woman, a sexy and mature beauty, and I even fantasize about having sex with my mother in every corner of the house.

I know this is crazy, it is wrong, but the more I suppress it, the more I feel, the more I feel in my heart. In order to relieve this desire, I often take advantage of my mother. While enjoying this stimulation, I feel extremely guilty in my heart.

After all, she is still my beloved mother

As for my father's suspected cheating, I thought about it carefully afterwards and it felt unlikely

My dad is so honest and has no genius, and he is afraid of his wife, so how could he have an affair? Moreover, the other person is a high school girl, which is simply a fantasy

I was fighting on both sides of the college entrance examination and desire at the same time, and spent a month in a daze

One afternoon after school, I walked out of the school gate with a few buddies. I accidentally saw a beautiful girl standing not far away. She was not very low-looking, but she gave people a petite feeling. Maybe it was because of her little face as big as a palm.

She has big eyes, a small mouth, two boxing braids, a red and white baseball shirt on her upper body, and loose nine-point pants and canvas shoes on her lower body. She is very street-like, elegant and neat, and full of girlish vitality.

The girl stared at us straight, and I felt that she looked familiar. She seemed to have seen her good friend Lin Zifan whispered to us: That girl looks pretty, Ah, I haven't seen Ah before

Not from our school, another classmate whispered

What she has been watching us all the time, and who knows her?

The girl's eyes were indeed moving with us, but none of us knew her and didn't take it seriously

The next day, the girl came again. She was still standing at the school gate after school, staring at us.

Lin Zifan smiled and said: Does she still have a crush on whom of us?

Who do you have a crush on?

Who among us is the most handsome?

It's not you anyway

That's not you either

I always feel that the girl looks familiar, but I just can't remember it

Until the fourth day, she was still standing there, staring at us expressionlessly

Lin Zifan couldn't help it and suggested sending someone to chat with her.

As a result, everyone unanimously decided to let me go because I was eloquent, thick-skinned, and shameless

I don't know if I'm thick-skinned or shameless, anyway, they pushed it out, and I was a little curious, so I went there

The girl looked at me walking towards her expressionlessly. When she was almost in front of her, she suddenly turned around and walked away.

When I saw her back, I suddenly remembered that she was the little girl who was carrying my dad's arms that day and went shopping together.

According to my dad, she should be the daughter of my dad’s colleague.

So, this girl should be coming for me, but why do she always stand far away, just looking at me and not talking about what she wants to do? It's so cunning

After dinner, my dad sat on the sofa watching TV. I took advantage of my mother's cleaning up and sat next to him and whispered: Dad, didn't you say last month that you went to your colleague's house and discuss her daughter's college entrance examination?

My dad was stunned when he heard this, his expression became a little tense, and he looked at me suspiciously: Why are you asking for this?

I asked, what is that girl’s name? Do I know her?

My colleague's daughter, how do you know

After hesitating for a moment, I asked carefully: Dad, at noon that day, I saw you and you, a little girl, shopping together with your hands. Did you say that girl, your colleague's daughter?

My dad was obviously shocked, hesitated for a moment, and nodded repeatedly: Yes, yes, that is, my colleague's daughter, I took her to buy textbooks at noon that day

I was a little confused. My dad is a little calm and a shopkeeper. I was about to take the college entrance examination and he didn't worry about it. How could he accompany a colleague's daughter to buy textbooks?

After a moment of silence, my dad asked in a low voice: Do your mom know about this?

I don't know. After a while, I asked back: Are you afraid that my mother will know?

What am I afraid of? I... I have anything to be afraid of, but your mother is more suspicious. I am afraid that she will misunderstand more things, so don't let her know about this.

Ah Wave! OK, don't tell my mom, but... Daddy, this month's pocket money is a bit overspent

I smiled at him, and my dad immediately understood what I meant and whispered: If you don’t study well, think about this all day long, how much does it cost?

I stretched out two fingers and my dad said: I'll play behind the TV tomorrow morning and I'll get it myself

I also don’t forget to remind you: Save some money and don’t be too busy all day long. Our family’s money is not caused by the strong wind.

Yes, yes, it's not from the strong wind, but from the ground, I've always been thrifty and thrifty

At this moment, my mother came out of the kitchen, and we both sat down as if we were caught dirty as a thief, pretending to be watching TV, as if nothing had happened.

Mom glanced at us, reached out and flicked my head, then hooked her fingers and signaled me to follow her

My dad gave me a look, and I gave him a thumbs up to reassure him

Follow my mother and come to her bedroom

Mom touched the door with her back and stared at me straight

I suddenly had a bad premonition and said with a silly smile: Mom, I remembered that I still have a set of papers but haven’t done it. I have to go back to the house to do it quickly

My mother squinted her slender phoenix eyes, neither saying anything nor moving the place away. She stared at me for a long time, and her scalp was almost numb. Then she slowly spoke: I asked you, have you stole my stockings again?

My mind buzzed and I quickly pretended to be stupid: Ah? What Ah, what did I take?

My stockings! Didn't you take them?

Without Ah, I don't know what you are talking about

Say it again, mom glares at me

I really didn't, I really didn't take it. Why did I take your stockings? I pretended to be amused and crying.

Mom nodded and sneered: You don’t cry until you see the coffin, right?

I... I'm so sad that I'm getting more and more worried when I see the coffin.

My mother glared at me: I just bought three pairs of stockings last week, but one pair was missing in a blink of an eye. Beibei hasn't come back for a while. Come on, come on, let's analyze for me who is the most likely suspect? It's not your father at all, right?

Maybe... it was a thief at home? Or was it just a pervert who specialized in stealing women's underwear? I was guilty and started talking nonsense.

I think you're the pervert

I giggled: You are so joking, your son is so outstanding, why has he become a pervert?

How did I know! How could a son become a pervert?

Mom was a little anxious, then sighed a long time, relieved for a moment, and asked softly: Tell the truth to mom, did you take it? Tell the truth, mom promises not to hit you

Although my mother has a bad temper, there is one thing that is worthy of praise, that is, she is honest and will never do it if she doesn't want to do it.

But it is inevitable that you can settle accounts after autumn.

Now that things have come to this point, I saw that my mother already had the answer in her heart. The facts are there. It doesn’t matter whether I admit it or not. It’s better to just make it

Yes...I took...I took a pair

A pair? Mom stared at me with her eyes squinted

One, two, three double

What did you do?

Well... I gave it to Yiyi

You treat your mother as a fool

After all, my mother is a veteran, so she must know what I used to steal her stockings, but even if I know that she knows it, I can't admit it. It's so embarrassing.

Fortunately, my mother didn't continue asking questions, walked to the dressing table and sat down, waved her hand to let me approach, and then asked with a serious look: Tell me the truth, have you stole other people's things outside besides stealing my stockings? Or...what is it extraordinary to do?

I quickly raised my hand and sweared: No, absolutely no, I dare to assure you that there is a 100% chance that you are not your son, I will be a sensible person. I will take your things at most, at most, it will be an internal family dispute. You are angry and beat me and I will go out to get other people's things. It is an illegal crime and I will go to prison.

Oh, wavy! You've thought it clearly

Mom smiled bitterly and said: You have used all this thought here, and you have to make some trouble all day long. If you put some effort into studying, how much effort do you have to save me?

Yes, yes, I promise to study hard and make you worry-free

Go back and remember what I said just now. Think about it carefully and there will be another time. See if I won't smash your butt

After leaving my parents' bedroom, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and my heart was still beating rapidly.

My mother was very clear about what she meant just now. She knew what I was doing, but she gave me face and didn't make it clear

And she must also know that I know it very well, so she added a warning at the end

After returning to the bedroom, I took out a pair of black silk pantyhose from the small box at the bottom of the bookshelf drawer, put it on my face and rub it gently. This was the original pantyhose that my mother changed and threw it into the laundry basket half a month ago. I hesitated for a long time before stolen it. I stolen it and stolen it for a long time. I was worried about it for a long time.

It seems that I can't do anything about stealing my mother's stockings and masturbating the plane. This pair of mother's original black stockings is my last collection. You must cherish it.

In the next few days, the girl did not appear at the school gate again. I asked my dad about her indirectly, but my dad seemed very taboo and even kept me away from others.

Although I don't know what the little girl wants to do, I think this matter is over.

Until one weekend afternoon, Lu Yiyi and I made an appointment to go to the bookstore together, of course, I secretly went with my two mothers on my back.

Our two families were not far away, but she insisted that I take the bus out for a walk and meet at the entrance of the bookstore

There were quite a lot of people on the bus stop. Just as I was waiting for the bus No. 6 to come, someone suddenly stood by me. I subconsciously turned my head and looked at it. It turned out to be a beautiful little girl.

She wore two boxing braids, a loose sports jacket on her upper body, and loose jeans on her lower body; her small face as big as a palm was wearing light makeup, her eyes were big and bright, her eyelashes were curved and long, and she looked at me with a flash of expression, like a helpless and pity-friendly little animal.

It's my dad's colleague's daughter

She stared at me, I looked at her, and after a moment of silence, I grinned: Beauty, do you have a crush on me?

She put her hands in her top pocket, looked at me blankly, and asked back: Who are you?

The sound is light and pleasant, and the soft and glutinous sound is mixed with a hint of hoarseness, a bit like a two-dimensional feeling, very cute and beautiful

Don't you know me? I laughed and said: I'm a handsome guy

She rolled her eyes and ignored me

I didn't care, and asked with a smile: Don't you think I look familiar? Where have we seen it before? Oh, I remembered it

I pretended to be enlightened: Is your father working in the Water Conservancy Bureau?

Yes, my dad works at the Water Conservancy Bureau

That's right, I clapped my hands: My dad also works in the Water Conservancy Bureau. We must have seen your name before?

She glanced at me and didn't say anything. I didn't care. I felt that the bus was coming, so I asked her with a smile: Beauty, where are you going?

Where are you going? She asked back

I'll go to Xinhua Bookstore

I'll go to Xinhua Bookstore, too

Hey, is this a coincidence? This is not!

At this time, the No. 6 bus happened to enter the station. We got on the bus with the flow of people. No. 6 bus is a popular route with more passengers. It is a good place to get on the bus in the middle section. Don’t mention the seats.

I followed the girl to the middle of the car. The people were close to each other, and they were quite full, but not as good as canned sardines.

Although I just said a coincidence, I didn't believe it. This girl must have come for me, but I couldn't guess what it was for for a while.

Did you ask me for something? I asked tentatively: Have you encountered any trouble? I want to ask me for help?

She glanced at me and didn't say anything

I continued: If you have anything, just say it, don't be polite, I like to be helpful, especially beautiful girls

She still didn't say anything. I looked at her little look and suddenly realized something and asked: How old are you?

fifteen

So, Isn’t it that Ah, who will take the college entrance examination this year?

Her eyes turned, a little confused, obviously not understanding what I meant

At this time, the bus entered the station, and after getting off, a few people got up. The passenger in front of me changed from an old lady to a young woman, with a floral skirt and black silk leggings.

My eyes moved towards my thighs instinctively. Although they were incomparable to my mother's beautiful legs, they still had some charm.

I stared at me for a while, and suddenly I remembered that there was another person next to me. I turned around and saw that the girl was also turning her head to look at me. She must have seen every move I made just now.

I smiled and wanted to hide the embarrassment. Her gaze slowly moved down, turned from me to the young woman's leg, and then returned to my face, blinking eyes, a little confused, a little innocent

Suddenly, she grabbed my right wrist and slowly lifted it up. I didn't know what she meant. Just as she was about to speak, she held my hand and pressed it on the young woman's thigh.

The young woman exclaimed, turned her head and stared at me, and I looked at her with a confused look on her face, and then she slapped me in the face

……

I was treated as a pervert by the brave passengers and sent to the police station.

I admit that I am a pervert, and saying that I am a pervert on the bus is simply an insult and personal attack on me

How could my child do such a sensible thing in public? I was obviously framed

Helplessly, the enthusiastic passengers and the police uncles in the police station did not listen to my explanation. They were indignant and accused me of the same voice. They dared to molest women on the bus at such a young age. What if they grow up?

The young woman who was touched by me was even more angry, and she beat and kicked me up, scratching my face wildly

I know she is the victim, I am not angry, but I am also a victim! The most hateful thing is that little girl, who disappeared without a trace after framed me

They were going to ask the school leaders to lead the people, but after I begged to tell me that the college entrance examination was about to be held, I finally agreed to notify the parents only after I was snot and tears.

In fact, besides my mother, there is someone who is more suitable to come to the police station to take me out, but this is a bit embarrassing, I don't want her to know

Unfortunately, things are just such a coincidence. Whatever you are afraid of will come.

I sat in the inquiry room of the police station, lit my heels anxiously, imagining how angry my mother would be after she came. I still can't explain the key to her.

At this time, a man outside the house said: Sister Rong is back

Then a cheerful and cheerful woman said: I'm back, this guy has drunk too much, and beat his wife and brought it back to sober up.

A vague man said that I...I...no, no, no, no, no policeman, policeman...aunt, I was having fun with my wife.

Who is your aunt? Where to go to Ah? Stay in this house

A drunk middle-aged man was pushed in. The one who pushed him in was a female policeman in his forties, wearing a navy blue police uniform, an oval face, ponytail, about 1.7 meters. Although he was already middle-aged, he was very slim, with sharp eyes and full of heroic spirit.

I am so familiar with this person. I didn't expect to meet her here. I was afraid that she would recognize me. I quickly turned my body aside, lowered my head and covered my face.

The policewoman turned around and walked two steps, suddenly stopped, retreated back to the door, and looked at me.

Ling Xiaodong?

Seeing that I couldn't hide it anymore, I looked up and smiled: Aunt Rong, what a coincidence, when did you change to work here? Aren't you at the Chengguan District Police Station?

She is Lu Yiyi's mother, my future mother-in-law, Chen Rong

I have been adjusting this place for half a year. Aunt Rong is wearing a police uniform, putting her hands in her pants pockets, looked me up and down, and asked: Why are you here?

I... I stood up, put on a styling, and said calmly: I'll see you

Of course she didn't believe me, stared at me for a moment, turned her head and shouted: Zhao Xiaojun, come here

What's wrong? A young male policeman walked to the door of the house

Aunt Rong pointed at me and asked: What's wrong with him?

The male policeman looked at me and said with a smile: He Ah, haha, he molested a woman on the bus, touched someone's thigh, and was caught.

I quickly argued: Ah, I was framed

Aunt Rong frowned and asked me: Did you touch someone’s thigh?

I... touched it, right?...but... I'm a little incoherent

But what? Aunt Rong stared at me with a serious face

I scratched my head and didn't know how to tell her. I had explained it for a long time just now, but no one believed it. So I just started to make a fool of myself: I am just a force-bearing body and a force-bearing body, which has formed a force on me. I pushed my hand and placed it on the big sister's leg. So, I am also a victim, the real perpetrator, that force-bearing body

What about that force-giving body?

have no idea

Nonsense Aunt Rong glanced at me and turned around and wanted to leave. I didn't want her to know about this, but now I know, so it would be best to let her help me solve this problem.

I hurriedly chased to the door and shouted: Aunt Rong

Aunt Rong turned around and glared at me and said sternly: You are not here. Aunt Rong

Police Auntie. I saw that her face was not very good, so I quickly changed my words: Police Sister

What's going on?

I smiled flatteringly: You are my elder. You have watched me grow up since childhood. You can be regarded as my guardian. I beg you for something. Can you tell them? Don't notify me, please take me back.

Aunt Rong sneered: Yo, are you still afraid that your mother will know? Aren’t you wronged?

I was wronged, but my mother doesn't know the right or wrong. If she comes, she will definitely not say anything and beat me hard first

I deserve it, I'm making trouble all day long. Aunt Rong turned her head slightly and looked at me squintedly: I haven't settled the score with you yet.

I'm afraid that she wouldn't dare to speak when she mentioned this.

After about half an hour, a sound of high heels hitting the ground suddenly came from the corridor. It was crisp and clever, and it was as powerful as a rainbow. I was so scared that I shivered and thought to myself, I'm here.

Before I could react, my mother had already stepped in

She was still dressed in the OL outfit of a gray suit skirt, black velvet stockings and black pointed high heels. It seems that she was called directly from the company.

My mother glared at me as soon as she entered the door, stepped on her high heels, waved the bag in her hand, and smashed it over, roaring angrily: Ling Xiaodong, why are you doing death again!

I hurriedly hugged my head and explained: Mom, you listen to me, it’s really a misunderstanding, listen to me first!

My mother didn't listen to my explanation at all. She chased me and beat Aunt Rong, standing at the door, with her hands in her pockets, looking at us both smilingly