Dear mother, I got the first place in this test!
I looked at my mother's delicate and beautiful red lips nervously and expectantly. For this exam, I was almost hanging my head and stabbing my thighs.
After studying hard for a month, I finally got the first place in the exam as I wished. It shouldn’t be too much to ask my mother to kiss me?
oh
oh???
Is this over?
I work hard every day and work hard for a month, and then my mother's voice came from me. Oh?
I hurriedly said: No, don’t you have any indication?
I'll know that your expression is not good
Mom curled her lips and said helplessly: First is the first, what's so proud of? When your mother was young, she was not the first.
As he said that, my mother took out her wallet, ordered a few bills, and looked a little confused. She played back a few more, and then handed me a stack of RMB.
I took it subconsciously and glanced down.
Thirty-seven five
Good guy, there are zero and whole
Mom gave me all the change I found for buying vegetables in the morning!
I worked overtime for a month and my hairline was almost moving upward. Is it just for such a little money?!
I put this stack of banknotes in my pocket and said aggrievedly: You don’t know that this is not an ordinary test! The joint examination of the four schools, do you know how many bald-level academic masters will end up fighting? How difficult is it for your son to make a fortune among thousands of troops!
Mom's face looked solemn, as if she had a premonition that something was about to happen
Of course, I also know that you have just changed a graphics card recently and are not very generous at hand. I don’t work so hard to increase your financial burden...
I shook my eyes at my mother, hinting that she could eliminate this disaster with just a gentle pop.
OK OK, I understand, I have to add more money
My mother obviously didn't understand my true intentions, rolled her eyes at me, sighed, and reluctantly pulled another one from her wallet and handed it to me.
As if I was afraid of continuing to stay with me, I might make another request to make more and more demands. My mother got up and ran into the bedroom and locked the door.
Plump and beautiful buttocks under black jeans, swaying posture
……
I pinched the five dollars in my hand and looked at my mother's closed door. I felt a complicated mood and couldn't calm down for a long time.
……
My name is Zhao Liang. At the age of fifteen, I already have the same physique as an adult. I have excellent grades, excellent athletics, handsome face, harmonious treatment, respect teachers and respect teachers
If there are still five levers in this era, it must be hanging on my arm
However, who would have thought that such a sunny boy like someone else's home had a life goal that could tear all my labels apart.
Originally, I was also an independent white lotus. Until the second grade of junior high school implemented the Belt and Road Initiative, my beautiful deskmate changed from then on to a vulgar little fat man. In the end, his studies have improved, and I have become a different firework.
Under the guidance of Xiaopang, I, a student of Sanhao, came into contact with a world I had never been involved in before. I was educated by all the old men from Europe, America and Japan.
From small movies to small butter, from novels to comics, everything is exquisite and understandable. Who can tell that a good kid with stable grades in the top ten in the year is secretly active in the front line of various undescribable forums behind their backs
If you see too much of that kind of thing, you can't help but compare it to the women around you. I won't say anything about my peers. I haven't had a change in figure and appearance yet. My chest is against my back, my chopsticks and legs are so small butt. I really can't raise any nature.
Among the female teachers, there are young and big breasts, even the face is big, and the flat and fat butt that has been sitting for a long time and lacks exercise is really unrelated to sex.
After one circle, my eyes couldn't help but focus on the person I was closest to.
My mother
Although she was thirty-eight years old, she could not find any wrinkles on her face, and even the corners of her eyes were as smooth as a girl. The pig-killing knife of time could only return in front of the RMB warrior.
My mother is not a big shot. She never pays attention to dressing up brand-name bags, but she never rudes to her face.
The dressing table in the bedroom is full of all kinds of imported skin care products. The used masks are taller than mine. They are 1.72 meters tall, and their bare legs account for almost half of them. The slender and well-proportioned legs are not comparable to those bean sprouts in the class.
The round and plump buttocks can make loose pants tight, the trembling mountains on the chest push the T-shirt out of an amazing curve, and the short hair that is close to the ears adds a bit of heroic spirit to the pretty face that caresses Mèi.
Every time I hold a parent-teacher meeting, a bunch of male parents with ulterior motives come over to hand over the business card. As soon as I get back in the car, I can't wait to take out my mother's wallet from my bag, pull out the pieces of paper and tear them into pieces, so that they stay for a second longer, I'm worried that it will defile my mother's innocence.
My mother always sits aside, gently puts her hands on the steering wheel, tilting her head and smiling at my childish actions, but never stops her, and the endless tenderness in her eyes
As for my father, I have never seen him since I can remember. My mother only told me that he was not at home if he had something to do. Whose father had been busy with his father for more than ten years, and he refused to meet his own son.
The father I had never met before naturally could not have any feelings. I just didn’t know whether he divorced his mother or ran away from his mistress. What kind of mistress could steal a man from his fairy-like mother?
The same is true for divorce. My beautiful wife and smart and handsome son, if you say no, you don’t want it. Are you kicked in the brain by a donkey?
I prefer that this is my mother’s euphemism that she is afraid that I will be sad, and that she is no longer there or that her father is in prison and cannot help but be in control?
Some of the deserted houses have never been to men other than me, and even relatives have never appeared once. During the holidays, it is a day for me to have extra meals.
Although I can only receive a red envelope from my mother every year, I am also curious whether I have relatives other than my mother, but I don’t care at all and I’m even a little happy. My mother is like an isolated island, and there are only me and my mother on the island. This is enough
My mother is conservative by nature and hates the most when she goes out. No matter what age, men of her hot eyes will focus on themselves.
In addition to the OL suits required to be worn at work, it is a simple dress that covers your ankles in summer, and in winter, you can wear down clothes that can wrap your skinny people into rice dumplings.
My mother successfully isolated the outside world and also made the little pervert at home. Even though I lived together, I was even rare to see my mother's collarbone.
Even at home, my mother wouldn't wear cool and sexy sling nightgowns or the like. During the off-season promotion, my mother bought a set of all the pajamas in the elderly area in each series of different colors. I suspect that if it weren't for the purpose of differentiating and changing the clothes, my mother might not even bother to choose the colors.
Outsiders must have thought that the mother of a strong urban woman who looks bright and beautiful on the surface is actually an Internet-addicted girl behind her back
After getting married, my mother transformed from a young girl to a beautiful young woman. Her attractiveness to men has soared by several levels. Even if she is dressed conservatively, she can attract passers-by to look back frequently.
Gradually, my mother stopped going out and naturally became addicted to the Internet. Shopping or something doesn’t exist. Taobao is the best in the world.
Fortunately, my mother was very interested in yoga, so she didn't let her perfect buttocks go flat, wasting Nuwa's thoughts.
When I was a child, my mother had just started practicing yoga and often needed me to act as a lord. Unfortunately, I didn't know that the plump breasts and buttocks that made countless men covet were scratching their heads and posing in front of me.
My mother often loses balance. I am not much taller than the table. My mother's upper body leans forward and presses on me. The two plump and soft balls pressed against my back and pressed into a cake shape. But I, who is in the blessed state, kept urging:
Hurry up, Mom Ah, it’s time out today, you have to add another pack of potato chips! Ah!!! The iron armored baby has already started, I won’t come!
I broke free from my mother, stood in front of the TV, and threw myself on the yoga mat regardless of her scream.
If I can do it again, I really want you, a son, to meet Xiaobai
When I grew up a little longer, my mother trained me to become a sentiment machine without any feelings. I knew everything about the outlets in the ten miles of villages and took care of the goods and returned them.
Whenever I finish picking up a courier, my mother will smile and announce the reward. Do you think it is a welfare link with a kiss and hug?
It's too naive. Every time I pick up a courier, my mother rewards me with two hours of computer game time, but I can only play the games specified by my mother.
Well, Fantasy Westward Journey, although it is simple and has been running around repeatedly, but for children, I still enjoy it.
My mother relied on me to practice one role after another. She sold my labor results in her turn, and went to clear her shopping cart after changing the money. New express delivery quietly arrived, and a carefully planned evil industrial chain accompanied me through my entire childhood.
It was not until I went to junior high school that I realized that I had been a dart running tool for so many years. I was so sad and angry that I put my studies first and severely rejected my mother's game rewards.
My mother was angry with me for several days. She was still in a state of conscience and was injuring her faults. She equipped my room with a computer to calm my resentment.
Compared to small movies, I prefer Liu Bei. It’s just that if the teachers watch too much. It’s not that I like to be tired of the old, but I think people are ugly after masturbation.
The plot is too fake and cannot be played back and forth, but the words can bring people endless imagination space
Inevitably, I came into contact with taboo themes, and since then I was out of control. After walking by the river for too long, I gradually turned my attention to my mother.
To be fair, my family meets all the conditions for a taboo relationship: the dad who is missing from the end of the world, the mother who is charming alone in the empty bedroom, the upcoming high school entrance examination and my advanced chicken
I have also fantasized like the male protagonist of the novel, using his high school entrance examination results to threaten his mother, step by step to test his mother's bottom line, and from then on, he will live a shameless and fairy life with his mother, but I know this is impossible
My mother's personality is very contradictory. I don't know if it's because she has never had a father since she was a child. My mother wants to be a loving mother and pretend to be a strict father.
When I was not doing anything, my mother was kind and filial, my mother was sweet and salty, and she was rosy and arrogant. She treated me like a best friend, without an adult, and even acted coquettishly at me. Especially after the earthy love words appeared in the world, if I didn't answer any of them, my mother would pout with tears in her eyes, and she said aggrievedly that you don't love me anymore.
Although the mother and mother have been together for more than ten years, I have a certain resistance to my mother's appearance. At this moment, I just think I am a ruthless scumbag who is abandoned all the time. The girl was heartbroken and coaxed her for a long time and finally promised a week of housework.
Looking at my mother's smile as if she had a trick, I knew I was a dog
On the surface, I put on a tired and unloved expression, but my psychology is actually very helpful. My mother's pouting and acting cute is really bleeding. I never want other men to see her mother's side as a little woman.
At this time, my mother would jump over and hug my arm, shake it gently, and put her head on my shoulder and said delicately:
The emperor loves me the most
Just hearing this sweet and coquettish anger, I felt a little hard, not to mention the faint fragrance on my mother's body kept drilling into my nose, and I was still enjoying the soft and firm breasts scratching my arms.
A week is a big deal, I have to do it for the rest of my life!
But once I made a mistake, my delicate mother could mercilessly break a belt in my butt
Actually, I know that my mother had already cut the hole with a knife on the belt, and it would be broken into two parts after a few strokes. She took the broken belt so strong that she could show off her might, threatening that if I was disobedient, the ending would be like the belt in the opposite place.
After being beaten one time, I accidentally bumped into my mother lying on the bed in the bedroom, sobbing, her head burying tightly in the pillow, for fear that I would hear it
My mother felt so sorry for me but she still had to make up her mind to hit me. She was worried that I had gone the wrong way. What I felt hurt was my butt, but my mother felt in her heart. This was too cruel to my mother. At that moment, it touched my young heart. I suddenly felt that I had grown up. Since that day, I have never done anything worth taking off my belt.
When I was in junior high school, my mother gave me a box of belts and said to me meaningfully, as long as the box was still intact when I graduated from college, I would have grown up.
At night I secretly opened the box and checked every belt, brand name, brand new, without any signs of wear, it looked so strong and durable, I had a nightmare that night
In short, at first glance, it seems that it is easy for mothers to push down. First, let the grades fall to 180th place, then use each slow progress to exchange for the reward for crossing the line, kiss the forehead Ah, kiss the cheek Ah, and finally the seductive cherry lips, step by step broaden the mother's bottom line, and finally take the high school entrance examination to make the waistband, why worry about not being able to hold the beauty back
In fact, although my mother cares about my grades, she cares more about my physical and mental health. There is still a relief to her grades. Her three views have become erroneous, but she cannot be rebuilt. Moreover, my mother has been working hard in the workplace with sinister hearts for more than ten years. She is not a ignorant little girl. Can you be a young boy coax you into a mess?
Over the years, people who have been beating my mother's ideas are like crucian carp. If my mother had the cowardly temperament of compromising and giving in because of threats, she would have been able to take her away with her mother's appearance.
I'm afraid that when I made the first request, my mother knew what I was planning. What was waiting for me would not be the compromised kiss of my mother, but the beating of the armed belt.
If I really do something wrong with my mother, I have no doubt that she will turn me into a real girlfriend with her own hands
The light cannot be done, the dark is even more impossible
Mom never drinks, pushes whenever she can go to party, and uses my magic weapon if she can't go to push. Can you imagine a bunch of lustful old men sitting on my mother's thighs at the dining table, swaying their short legs that cannot reach the ground, and opening Kazilan's big eyes, looking innocent.
Of course, they are not Yiyou, and they finally caught their mother out, how could they give up so easily?
Several people began to try to persuade them to drink on various reasons that they could not refuse, but they were justified and righteous, with an open and upright attitude, and they could not see the selfishness hidden behind them.
But I didn’t expect that my mother was a werewolf. She didn’t refuse anyone. She picked up the wine glass and poured it into my mouth. She said with a motherly smile: I have to cultivate this thing since I was a child. As a boy, I will be indispensable for social engagements in the future. It’s not a big deal. Come on, Mr. Zhou, I’ll give you a glass, I’ll do it!
Mr. Zhou and Mr. Huang have all kinds of generals, and since then he treats his mother like he avoids snakes and scorpions. This girl is too cruel. Although she covets her beauty, it is not worth it if it goes up to a criminal case.
The price I paid is that whenever I hear something about licking a calf, and the like, I want to go up and show up to others to tell people. Fakes are all fakes, and feudal superstitions kill people!
I still remember that I was only one-digit in my age.
As for drugging, not to mention that I have no channel at all, even if I succeed, I think it is difficult for me to avoid being discovered the next day.
It’s not that there is no way to break the deadlock. You just threaten your life. Ninety-nine percent of your mothers will give up their skin. I can’t be so despicable, nor can I accept being rebellious with my mother who loves me so much.
I am not willing to give up like this, afraid that my mother will make a decision to wait for me to remarry when I grow up. My mother, such an excellent person, should not be alone for the rest of her life.
I want to try the method of threatening grades, but I am afraid that I will not be able to steal the chicken, but I have a estrangement from my mother. I am worried about gains and losses, but my studies are getting better and better.
In my heart, I have long regarded myself as my mother's man, and I imagined what kind of person I should be to be able to be worthy of my mother, but an ordinary person who graduated from a third-rate university must not be on the option.
As I dragged and dragged, the high school entrance examination ended calmly, and with the step I practiced in my mind countless times and had never taken yet
I comforted myself, "Isn't there still a college entrance examination? The future is long, so I felt at ease and continued to be an ostrich, but the turn of fate appeared inadvertently."
I looked at my mother's delicate and beautiful red lips nervously and expectantly. For this exam, I was almost hanging my head and stabbing my thighs.
After studying hard for a month, I finally got the first place in the exam as I wished. It shouldn’t be too much to ask my mother to kiss me?
oh
oh???
Is this over?
I work hard every day and work hard for a month, and then my mother's voice came from me. Oh?
I hurriedly said: No, don’t you have any indication?
I'll know that your expression is not good
Mom curled her lips and said helplessly: First is the first, what's so proud of? When your mother was young, she was not the first.
As he said that, my mother took out her wallet, ordered a few bills, and looked a little confused. She played back a few more, and then handed me a stack of RMB.
I took it subconsciously and glanced down.
Thirty-seven five
Good guy, there are zero and whole
Mom gave me all the change I found for buying vegetables in the morning!
I worked overtime for a month and my hairline was almost moving upward. Is it just for such a little money?!
I put this stack of banknotes in my pocket and said aggrievedly: You don’t know that this is not an ordinary test! The joint examination of the four schools, do you know how many bald-level academic masters will end up fighting? How difficult is it for your son to make a fortune among thousands of troops!
Mom's face looked solemn, as if she had a premonition that something was about to happen
Of course, I also know that you have just changed a graphics card recently and are not very generous at hand. I don’t work so hard to increase your financial burden...
I shook my eyes at my mother, hinting that she could eliminate this disaster with just a gentle pop.
OK OK, I understand, I have to add more money
My mother obviously didn't understand my true intentions, rolled her eyes at me, sighed, and reluctantly pulled another one from her wallet and handed it to me.
As if I was afraid of continuing to stay with me, I might make another request to make more and more demands. My mother got up and ran into the bedroom and locked the door.
Plump and beautiful buttocks under black jeans, swaying posture
……
I pinched the five dollars in my hand and looked at my mother's closed door. I felt a complicated mood and couldn't calm down for a long time.
……
My name is Zhao Liang. At the age of fifteen, I already have the same physique as an adult. I have excellent grades, excellent athletics, handsome face, harmonious treatment, respect teachers and respect teachers
If there are still five levers in this era, it must be hanging on my arm
However, who would have thought that such a sunny boy like someone else's home had a life goal that could tear all my labels apart.
Originally, I was also an independent white lotus. Until the second grade of junior high school implemented the Belt and Road Initiative, my beautiful deskmate changed from then on to a vulgar little fat man. In the end, his studies have improved, and I have become a different firework.
Under the guidance of Xiaopang, I, a student of Sanhao, came into contact with a world I had never been involved in before. I was educated by all the old men from Europe, America and Japan.
From small movies to small butter, from novels to comics, everything is exquisite and understandable. Who can tell that a good kid with stable grades in the top ten in the year is secretly active in the front line of various undescribable forums behind their backs
If you see too much of that kind of thing, you can't help but compare it to the women around you. I won't say anything about my peers. I haven't had a change in figure and appearance yet. My chest is against my back, my chopsticks and legs are so small butt. I really can't raise any nature.
Among the female teachers, there are young and big breasts, even the face is big, and the flat and fat butt that has been sitting for a long time and lacks exercise is really unrelated to sex.
After one circle, my eyes couldn't help but focus on the person I was closest to.
My mother
Although she was thirty-eight years old, she could not find any wrinkles on her face, and even the corners of her eyes were as smooth as a girl. The pig-killing knife of time could only return in front of the RMB warrior.
My mother is not a big shot. She never pays attention to dressing up brand-name bags, but she never rudes to her face.
The dressing table in the bedroom is full of all kinds of imported skin care products. The used masks are taller than mine. They are 1.72 meters tall, and their bare legs account for almost half of them. The slender and well-proportioned legs are not comparable to those bean sprouts in the class.
The round and plump buttocks can make loose pants tight, the trembling mountains on the chest push the T-shirt out of an amazing curve, and the short hair that is close to the ears adds a bit of heroic spirit to the pretty face that caresses Mèi.
Every time I hold a parent-teacher meeting, a bunch of male parents with ulterior motives come over to hand over the business card. As soon as I get back in the car, I can't wait to take out my mother's wallet from my bag, pull out the pieces of paper and tear them into pieces, so that they stay for a second longer, I'm worried that it will defile my mother's innocence.
My mother always sits aside, gently puts her hands on the steering wheel, tilting her head and smiling at my childish actions, but never stops her, and the endless tenderness in her eyes
As for my father, I have never seen him since I can remember. My mother only told me that he was not at home if he had something to do. Whose father had been busy with his father for more than ten years, and he refused to meet his own son.
The father I had never met before naturally could not have any feelings. I just didn’t know whether he divorced his mother or ran away from his mistress. What kind of mistress could steal a man from his fairy-like mother?
The same is true for divorce. My beautiful wife and smart and handsome son, if you say no, you don’t want it. Are you kicked in the brain by a donkey?
I prefer that this is my mother’s euphemism that she is afraid that I will be sad, and that she is no longer there or that her father is in prison and cannot help but be in control?
Some of the deserted houses have never been to men other than me, and even relatives have never appeared once. During the holidays, it is a day for me to have extra meals.
Although I can only receive a red envelope from my mother every year, I am also curious whether I have relatives other than my mother, but I don’t care at all and I’m even a little happy. My mother is like an isolated island, and there are only me and my mother on the island. This is enough
My mother is conservative by nature and hates the most when she goes out. No matter what age, men of her hot eyes will focus on themselves.
In addition to the OL suits required to be worn at work, it is a simple dress that covers your ankles in summer, and in winter, you can wear down clothes that can wrap your skinny people into rice dumplings.
My mother successfully isolated the outside world and also made the little pervert at home. Even though I lived together, I was even rare to see my mother's collarbone.
Even at home, my mother wouldn't wear cool and sexy sling nightgowns or the like. During the off-season promotion, my mother bought a set of all the pajamas in the elderly area in each series of different colors. I suspect that if it weren't for the purpose of differentiating and changing the clothes, my mother might not even bother to choose the colors.
Outsiders must have thought that the mother of a strong urban woman who looks bright and beautiful on the surface is actually an Internet-addicted girl behind her back
After getting married, my mother transformed from a young girl to a beautiful young woman. Her attractiveness to men has soared by several levels. Even if she is dressed conservatively, she can attract passers-by to look back frequently.
Gradually, my mother stopped going out and naturally became addicted to the Internet. Shopping or something doesn’t exist. Taobao is the best in the world.
Fortunately, my mother was very interested in yoga, so she didn't let her perfect buttocks go flat, wasting Nuwa's thoughts.
When I was a child, my mother had just started practicing yoga and often needed me to act as a lord. Unfortunately, I didn't know that the plump breasts and buttocks that made countless men covet were scratching their heads and posing in front of me.
My mother often loses balance. I am not much taller than the table. My mother's upper body leans forward and presses on me. The two plump and soft balls pressed against my back and pressed into a cake shape. But I, who is in the blessed state, kept urging:
Hurry up, Mom Ah, it’s time out today, you have to add another pack of potato chips! Ah!!! The iron armored baby has already started, I won’t come!
I broke free from my mother, stood in front of the TV, and threw myself on the yoga mat regardless of her scream.
If I can do it again, I really want you, a son, to meet Xiaobai
When I grew up a little longer, my mother trained me to become a sentiment machine without any feelings. I knew everything about the outlets in the ten miles of villages and took care of the goods and returned them.
Whenever I finish picking up a courier, my mother will smile and announce the reward. Do you think it is a welfare link with a kiss and hug?
It's too naive. Every time I pick up a courier, my mother rewards me with two hours of computer game time, but I can only play the games specified by my mother.
Well, Fantasy Westward Journey, although it is simple and has been running around repeatedly, but for children, I still enjoy it.
My mother relied on me to practice one role after another. She sold my labor results in her turn, and went to clear her shopping cart after changing the money. New express delivery quietly arrived, and a carefully planned evil industrial chain accompanied me through my entire childhood.
It was not until I went to junior high school that I realized that I had been a dart running tool for so many years. I was so sad and angry that I put my studies first and severely rejected my mother's game rewards.
My mother was angry with me for several days. She was still in a state of conscience and was injuring her faults. She equipped my room with a computer to calm my resentment.
Compared to small movies, I prefer Liu Bei. It’s just that if the teachers watch too much. It’s not that I like to be tired of the old, but I think people are ugly after masturbation.
The plot is too fake and cannot be played back and forth, but the words can bring people endless imagination space
Inevitably, I came into contact with taboo themes, and since then I was out of control. After walking by the river for too long, I gradually turned my attention to my mother.
To be fair, my family meets all the conditions for a taboo relationship: the dad who is missing from the end of the world, the mother who is charming alone in the empty bedroom, the upcoming high school entrance examination and my advanced chicken
I have also fantasized like the male protagonist of the novel, using his high school entrance examination results to threaten his mother, step by step to test his mother's bottom line, and from then on, he will live a shameless and fairy life with his mother, but I know this is impossible
My mother's personality is very contradictory. I don't know if it's because she has never had a father since she was a child. My mother wants to be a loving mother and pretend to be a strict father.
When I was not doing anything, my mother was kind and filial, my mother was sweet and salty, and she was rosy and arrogant. She treated me like a best friend, without an adult, and even acted coquettishly at me. Especially after the earthy love words appeared in the world, if I didn't answer any of them, my mother would pout with tears in her eyes, and she said aggrievedly that you don't love me anymore.
Although the mother and mother have been together for more than ten years, I have a certain resistance to my mother's appearance. At this moment, I just think I am a ruthless scumbag who is abandoned all the time. The girl was heartbroken and coaxed her for a long time and finally promised a week of housework.
Looking at my mother's smile as if she had a trick, I knew I was a dog
On the surface, I put on a tired and unloved expression, but my psychology is actually very helpful. My mother's pouting and acting cute is really bleeding. I never want other men to see her mother's side as a little woman.
At this time, my mother would jump over and hug my arm, shake it gently, and put her head on my shoulder and said delicately:
The emperor loves me the most
Just hearing this sweet and coquettish anger, I felt a little hard, not to mention the faint fragrance on my mother's body kept drilling into my nose, and I was still enjoying the soft and firm breasts scratching my arms.
A week is a big deal, I have to do it for the rest of my life!
But once I made a mistake, my delicate mother could mercilessly break a belt in my butt
Actually, I know that my mother had already cut the hole with a knife on the belt, and it would be broken into two parts after a few strokes. She took the broken belt so strong that she could show off her might, threatening that if I was disobedient, the ending would be like the belt in the opposite place.
After being beaten one time, I accidentally bumped into my mother lying on the bed in the bedroom, sobbing, her head burying tightly in the pillow, for fear that I would hear it
My mother felt so sorry for me but she still had to make up her mind to hit me. She was worried that I had gone the wrong way. What I felt hurt was my butt, but my mother felt in her heart. This was too cruel to my mother. At that moment, it touched my young heart. I suddenly felt that I had grown up. Since that day, I have never done anything worth taking off my belt.
When I was in junior high school, my mother gave me a box of belts and said to me meaningfully, as long as the box was still intact when I graduated from college, I would have grown up.
At night I secretly opened the box and checked every belt, brand name, brand new, without any signs of wear, it looked so strong and durable, I had a nightmare that night
In short, at first glance, it seems that it is easy for mothers to push down. First, let the grades fall to 180th place, then use each slow progress to exchange for the reward for crossing the line, kiss the forehead Ah, kiss the cheek Ah, and finally the seductive cherry lips, step by step broaden the mother's bottom line, and finally take the high school entrance examination to make the waistband, why worry about not being able to hold the beauty back
In fact, although my mother cares about my grades, she cares more about my physical and mental health. There is still a relief to her grades. Her three views have become erroneous, but she cannot be rebuilt. Moreover, my mother has been working hard in the workplace with sinister hearts for more than ten years. She is not a ignorant little girl. Can you be a young boy coax you into a mess?
Over the years, people who have been beating my mother's ideas are like crucian carp. If my mother had the cowardly temperament of compromising and giving in because of threats, she would have been able to take her away with her mother's appearance.
I'm afraid that when I made the first request, my mother knew what I was planning. What was waiting for me would not be the compromised kiss of my mother, but the beating of the armed belt.
If I really do something wrong with my mother, I have no doubt that she will turn me into a real girlfriend with her own hands
The light cannot be done, the dark is even more impossible
Mom never drinks, pushes whenever she can go to party, and uses my magic weapon if she can't go to push. Can you imagine a bunch of lustful old men sitting on my mother's thighs at the dining table, swaying their short legs that cannot reach the ground, and opening Kazilan's big eyes, looking innocent.
Of course, they are not Yiyou, and they finally caught their mother out, how could they give up so easily?
Several people began to try to persuade them to drink on various reasons that they could not refuse, but they were justified and righteous, with an open and upright attitude, and they could not see the selfishness hidden behind them.
But I didn’t expect that my mother was a werewolf. She didn’t refuse anyone. She picked up the wine glass and poured it into my mouth. She said with a motherly smile: I have to cultivate this thing since I was a child. As a boy, I will be indispensable for social engagements in the future. It’s not a big deal. Come on, Mr. Zhou, I’ll give you a glass, I’ll do it!
Mr. Zhou and Mr. Huang have all kinds of generals, and since then he treats his mother like he avoids snakes and scorpions. This girl is too cruel. Although she covets her beauty, it is not worth it if it goes up to a criminal case.
The price I paid is that whenever I hear something about licking a calf, and the like, I want to go up and show up to others to tell people. Fakes are all fakes, and feudal superstitions kill people!
I still remember that I was only one-digit in my age.
As for drugging, not to mention that I have no channel at all, even if I succeed, I think it is difficult for me to avoid being discovered the next day.
It’s not that there is no way to break the deadlock. You just threaten your life. Ninety-nine percent of your mothers will give up their skin. I can’t be so despicable, nor can I accept being rebellious with my mother who loves me so much.
I am not willing to give up like this, afraid that my mother will make a decision to wait for me to remarry when I grow up. My mother, such an excellent person, should not be alone for the rest of her life.
I want to try the method of threatening grades, but I am afraid that I will not be able to steal the chicken, but I have a estrangement from my mother. I am worried about gains and losses, but my studies are getting better and better.
In my heart, I have long regarded myself as my mother's man, and I imagined what kind of person I should be to be able to be worthy of my mother, but an ordinary person who graduated from a third-rate university must not be on the option.
As I dragged and dragged, the high school entrance examination ended calmly, and with the step I practiced in my mind countless times and had never taken yet
I comforted myself, "Isn't there still a college entrance examination? The future is long, so I felt at ease and continued to be an ostrich, but the turn of fate appeared inadvertently."
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