Chapter 1

Boeing plane flying from Tokyo to Shanghai was penetrated by clouds and mist. A handsome young man with a meditation on his face was sitting on the porthole.

When the flight attendant wearing a pink shirt and a blue printed scarf pushed the car by, she couldn't help but stop. It was a face that was slightly dark and almost perfect, with only one small flaw, which was a white scar near his left temple, from his eyebrows to his hairline.

This, along with his eyes raised in the corners of his eyes, can set a new and impeccable standard for manliness

The same goes for his rosy and plump lips and strong and tall nose, although his nose is a little tiny and naughty upturned

This man can be regarded as an exhibition

The stewardess controls herself, don't keep looking at him greedily, concentrate on what she can do

Sir, do you need me to serve you? She stared at his smiling lips, his big, black eyes, his hands, his body, under his crotch

Her thin black eyebrows raised as she asked and tried to please

And it seemed like a century later that she regained her voice

Thank you, no need for him to answer, his eyes wandering around her body almost wildly

When their eyes met, she was shocked by a deep and blue gaze

It was not entirely caused by the explicit desire, but she was surprised that his eyes were so clear

He is Zhou Zheng, who just finished his master's degree in finance from the University of Tokyo. His four-year international career has turned him from a young and ignorant student to a healthy and mature handsome man now

Looking down from the porthole, my eyes passed through the flying smoke like a veil. The plane had already flown over the prosperous and crowded Japanese land, and was flying over the Pacific Ocean. The shadows were passing by the flat blue sea level below; it was about to fly into the mainland soon.

The closer you get to home, the more anxious you miss your loved ones, and you want to jump onto the plane all at once

He will be able to see his mother whom he misses day and night, the relative who has appeared in his dreams recently.

The plane landed and kissed the earth

The kiss sounds like thunder, which is the violent friction sound of the plane's tires and the hard runway.

After stepping out of the cabin, Zhou Zheng took off his black glasses. He finally ended his four-year international career and returned home.

How familiar, how comfortable, how comfortable; even the sunshine, shadows of trees, voices, streets and alleys, air and wind, and even dust, all of this seems to belong to him

Back home?

It's back home!

Only your own home is the most comfortable

He followed the passengers out of the airport and stood a woman in crimson clothes standing by the exit aisle.

It was very distinct in the crowd that picked up the plane, like a long flame. She was waving to Zhou Zheng from afar. She was Zhou Zheng's mother, Zheng Yuanyuan

Zhou Zheng approaches

She's really beautiful in red

A crimson shawl top, a crimson wide-pleated jacket, a pair of crimson trousers' legs tucked into a pair of crimson long boots

A small leather bag of the same color on the shoulder

This made her hair look darker and her face look whiter

Who would have thought that she was the handsome boy's mother who was almost thirty in front of her

Zheng'er Yuanyuan stepped forward and hugged her son. She was so excited that her face was blood-red. When Zhou Zheng hugged her mother, she suddenly realized that she was half a head taller than her. It seemed to be twice as big as Yuanyuan, who was not short. At this time, the penis between his crotch expanded like a wind and pressed against Yuanyuan's belly.

Zhou Zheng was stunned and rubbed his hands awkwardly

Yuanyuan seemed to be aware of it, and snuggled in his arms and held her son with auspiciousness. Seeing that his handsome face had become more mature

She said: Zheng'er, you have suffered in the past few years. No, mom, I'm pretty good. Zhou Zheng said, let go of Yuanyuan

In order to cover up the embarrassment, Zhou Zheng immediately walked away to collect his luggage. Yuanyuan called a taxi. When Zhou Zheng stuffed two large suitcases into the trunk, the driver said to Yuanyuan: Your husband looks so young, which made Yuanyuan laugh.

She sat in the back seat and held Zhou Zheng's arm, asking her son about her journey. After asking, she always smiled at him charmingly.

Looking at the street outside, Zhou was like a lost bird flying back to the old forest. He felt a sense of intimacy, familiarity, harmony, and inseparable. It seemed like a ball of heat was plunging on him, which made him suddenly moved.

Where does this feeling come from?

The Chinese characters on these signs?

What do people walking around the street say about the local accent?

What are their familiar behaviors and expressions?

Or he hugged Yuanyuan tightly with his mother, the soft body, and Yuanyuan was looking at him without blinking, with a satisfied smile on her face. This smile was very fatal, which made Zhou Zheng's heart tremble suddenly

When he returned home, Zhou Zheng looked around. This was the house he asked Yuanyuan to buy when he was in Japan. The apartment was very large and spacious. It was decorated according to Zhou Zheng's design, with a large living room and two small suites.

Zhou took a shower in his bathroom. Yuanyuan helped him take out his clothes from his suitcase. She had changed her clothes and was wearing a crepe nightgown with red red prunes. Xin's long and thin white neck was hung with a string of tiny chains. Her hair was also scattered. She casually tied her bun, and near her temples, brushed into two curly hair hooks.

The makeup on the face has faded, and the corners of the eyes seem to be there and there is nothing to do with the dark circles on the top

Rose lipstick and red dress make her skin look like a swelling of breasts

Zheng'er, you have a rest and it's time to set off. Zhou Zhi and his wife booked a seat in the hotel to welcome you to welcome you tomorrow, and we will go to the cemetery to pay tribute to your father, so that he can know that his son who has returned from school has grown up and become a talent. Mom, I'll let you arrange for me to give me underwear. Zhou Zheng stretched out half of his red body from the bathroom. Yuanyuan found a pair of underwear and handed it to him, saying: It's still the same, always throwing away

Zhou Zheng did it on purpose, from Yuanyuan's red face when she handed her underwear. He knew that she had caught a glimpse of his thick and hard penis. The guy was swaying unwillingly, his hideous glans stood up, looking at the snake with its teeth and claws.

He put on his loose bathrobe and wiped his hair with a bath towel and came out of the bathroom.

Yuanyuan is making coffee, the room is filled with the strong aroma of coffee, Zhou Zheng stares at her back almost obscenely

The thin crepe skirt shows off her figure. Under her waist without any fat are two slender legs with well-proportioned bones. The round buttocks and elegant back are hand in hand to outline a perfect curve. The black briefs are tightly wrapped around a round buttock.

I didn't notice before that Yuanyuan actually had this graceful figure, and the past years left no trace on her

Yuanyuan turned around and brought the cooked coffee over. Zhou Zheng was in a panic and didn't know where to turn his eyes.

She put the coffee in front of Zhou Zheng and sat on the sofa. At this time, her right leg was folded on her left knee, her toes as white as peeling onions gently raised, revealing her thin pink and tender soles. Her eyes bent and smiled: Zheng'er, should you have a girlfriend? No, Zhou Zhengyan replied as she watched the TV.

How old are you, why don’t you have a girlfriend? She asked again, Zhou Zheng casually: Don’t want to find one

Zhou Zheng tried his best to pretend to be careless. In fact, he was wearing only underwear, and his penis was thick and strong.

What's even more terrible is that Yuanyuan crossed her knees and exposed two pieces of snow-white and plump jade legs.

Zheng'er, you are twenty-eight years old, it's time to find a wife and have a grandson for your mother. Yuanyuan put her hand on her son's shoulder and said, Zhou Zheng was a little confused by this familiar intimate behavior, and said a little stuttering: Mom, make the decision for me, anyway, I like what you like. No, I can't be wronged, my son said that as long as it is Zheng'er likes it, mom must also like her. She said seriously

He stretched over and picked up the coffee and the saucer, then picked up the cup from the saucer and took a sip. Zhou Zheng's eyes attracted her raised orchid fingers.

When she put the plate back on the table, Zhou Zhengcai looked away in panic

She said: Zhenger, tell mom, what kind of woman do you like?

She always caresses him when she asked him like she did when she was a child.

Zhou Zheng paused and said: Age is not important. As long as a beauty is not a boundary of age, her beauty will not be reduced because of time. Secondly, the beauty must be perfectly integrated with her personality. Every word and action must be natural, without any sense of tenderness and artificiality. The most important thing is that every cry and laugh must show its beauty without showing ugly appearance. This is the perfect woman in my mind. Seeing Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes open and her face full of surprise, Zhou Zheng mustered up the courage and said: Just like a beauty like you,

The cunning smell in his tone made Yuanyuan laugh. She said: Mom is really the beauty you said? Yes, at least in my heart. Zhou Zheng said seriously, Mom, you are the goddess in my heart. Yuanyuan looked at her son with big innocent eyes in surprise with a look of surprise.

Zhou had this evil desire after studying in Japan. His former mother was sacred and undesecrated in his mind. He had never treated her with dirty thoughts and erotic eyes.

After living in Tokyo for so long, not only can you often see reports and introductions about incest in the media, but sometimes people also like to discuss news about incest, just as we Chinese like to talk about the improper relationship between X- and X-ray with a curious mindset.

This aroused the animal desire hidden deep in his heart, which he believed was human nature and a gift given to mankind by God.

For being bound by morality and ethics, bound by shame and shame at every moment, this nature has to be suppressed until it keeps twisting and expanding and has nowhere to vent. In the end, either destroying itself or destroying others, he wants to make a struggle, he wants to release these desires.

He wanted to completely abandon all the constraints and enjoy the pleasure of venting sin.

But as soon as he said that, his heart began to rush around. He didn't dare to look at Yuanyuan's face again, for fear that she would get angry about it.

After about two seconds of silence, I saw her without any reaction. Then Zhou Zheng looked at her carefully

I saw a hint of tenderness on Yuanyuan's face, and she was staring at him affectionately. When she found that her son's eyes looked at her, she immediately changed to a naughty smile and stood up. She said: Take a break, and I will call you again when the time comes. After that, she walked out of his suite without waiting for her son to respond.