I slept very peacefully that night, and there was no strange movement in the middle of the night. I was sleeping soundly, and suddenly my waist hurt. I opened my eyes suddenly. My mother's hand twisted my waist tightly. I was a little confused. Whether it was above or below, the safe distance when I fell asleep last night. What's wrong with my mother's face? My second brother didn't push her to my mother.
I looked at my mother's beautiful eyes wide open, her little mouth was slightly open, and she glared at me fiercely. There was a faint pain on her waist. I was a little unhappy. People bite them all in good morning. What's the matter if you bite my waist in the morning?
I don't know what my mother got nervous early in the morning, so I reached out and tried to take away my mother's hand that was making trouble on my waist.
Oh, why can't my hands move?
I realized something was wrong. My mother kept staring at me. She didn't blink for a long time. Does my mother have this skill?
No, my mother didn't seem to be staring at me, but... looking behind me!
My back chills, and I desperately want to turn around, my head seems to be as heavy as a thousand pounds
This feels like... a ghost pressing on the bed?!
I experienced the ghost pressing on the bed once after several days of masturbation. The feeling was fear, panic, despair, helplessness, and clearly awake, but I couldn't even move my fingers.
It seems different from being a ghost pressing the bed. I can't have ghost pressing the bed at the same time. I stared at my mother's eyes. From the reflection of my mother's black pupils, I vaguely saw something that seemed to be a humanoid standing beside the bed.
I wanted to scream, but my mouth could only open one finger. My mother's face was pale as paper. I knew that my mother's san value was falling rapidly, and every second there was danger of mental breakdown.
I can’t let my mother stare at that ghost anymore!
Maybe it was because I didn't face that thing, my tongue could still move slightly, and I struggled to put the tip of my tongue on my lower teeth, and slowly closed my mouth firmly. A heart-wrenching pain took back part of my control of my upper body. I didn't dare to look back. I turned around and I was killing it twice. I wanted to imitate Lin Zhengying and spitting it out, but the tip of my tongue seemed to have just broken a small hole. Don't wait for a spit on my mother's face next time, then I might have to face two ghost things at the same time.
My upper body leaned forward slightly and approached my mother, thinking about blocking my mother's eyes from that thing. Unfortunately, my mother and I were half-armed and I couldn't move my whole body.
The upper body approached my mother little by little, but I missed my mother's gaze due to the angle. I looked at my mother's face and had some conspiracy in my heart. I could only implement Plan B.
That thing seemed to ignore my movements and let me approach my mother
Finally, my mother and I approached almost the same face. My lips were gently printed on my mother's lips. My mother was slightly shocked, but she still couldn't move. I was so cruel that I could die. I slowly stretched out my tongue. There was still a trace of blood on the tip of my tongue. I drilled in the gap where my mother's little mouth was slightly opened. The moment the tip of my tongue touched my mother's tongue, before I could feel my mother's softness, my mother was originally hanging in two rows of frozen teeth, like a dog-headed guillotine. My poor tongue was full of holes.
My mother struggled to sit up and gasped
It can move!
I didn't care about the severe pain of my tongue, and quickly turned around, with the empty back. According to the routine of the horror movie, the ghost thing should not appear for the time being. Then I sat up with my body and my mother was not light or heavy, and I almost committed suicide by biting my tongue and biting myself passively.
At this time, there was a little subtle atmosphere in the horror, which was really awkward. I was about to ease my mouth, but my mother had waved her hand and told me not to speak. There were two faint blush on her pale pretty face. This was the first time I kissed my mother when she was awake, and she stuck out her tongue. My mother couldn't fool herself. This was just a intimacy between mother and son.
Zhao Xiaoyun was in a state of excitement. When she woke up, she saw the ghost standing behind her precious son. Before she could scream, her body could not move. Fortunately, she put it on her son's waist and clutched it subconsciously. The stimulating son woke up. Fortunately, this kid was alert. Although he knew that his son had no choice but to save the mother and son, this little bastard dared to stick out his tongue. AhAhAh. He had not been touched by a man for many years. TodayIt fell into his son's hand, and kissed him openly in front of him. He had taken all the benefits and seemed to have to thank him. There was still a faint smell of blood in his mouth. Although he was very worried, he couldn't ask him if his mother bit you, right? Seeing that this little bastard licked his lips, he looked unsatisfied, Zhao Xiaoyun was embarrassed and angry. Regardless of the supernatural incident that had just experienced the life of ordinary people, he rushed forward and fisted.
I watched my mother kneel and sit there motionlessly, her face turned blue and white, and I don’t know what she was thinking, but my mother is also very heartless. If it were other women who were not scared of madness, they would have to faint for a few days to show respect. Of course, I think it is also my credit. My wit neutralized the terrifying atmosphere and even pulled most of the hatred value from that thing to myself. Otherwise, even if my mother was too nervous, she would have to hang the word "danger".
The quilt in the hotel is a bit thick, the air conditioner is relatively low, and I didn't drink much water yesterday. My lips were a bit dry and chapped. As soon as I stretched out my tongue to moisten, my mother's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she rushed over and greeted me.
After pressing me to beat for a long time, my mother vented anger. Although I feel it is unfair, I should never reason with women. You can keep your dog's head under 99% of the situation.
After venting, my mother got out of bed and started packing her luggage. Seeing this, I quickly got up and put away my laptop and the phone that had been recording all night. We didn't even look at the long water stain that stretched from the bathroom to the edge of my bed.
My mother didn't change her clothes and went out in her pajamas. I had to pull up my luggage and follow me, and went straight to the front desk to refund the room fee for three days.
The young lady at the front desk looked at us with suspicious eyes. Yesterday, the charming young woman and handsome boy were wearing pajamas and checked out early in the morning. The young woman's face turned pale and she looked like she was not fed. Is this life in that aspect a disharmonious person? Unexpectedly, this handsome guy looked young and strong, and turned out to be a silver-like wax gun tip. I still wanted to find a chance to leave him a phone number.
There is something wrong with you. My mother is by my side, otherwise I would have to give you some good words.
Along the way, my mother still had a tight face, called and asked for leave, but she never said anything again, and I didn't want to get into trouble. It was always right to keep Aba's condition at this time. I have made a lot of money in this wave. My mother's family affection has dropped to 60. Stabilize, and I can win.
Finally, I got home in this depressing atmosphere. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual at home. My mother went to the kitchen to make breakfast. I sat on the sofa, took out my phone, hesitated for a while, and plugged in my headphones and started recording. I always wondered if these ghosts were special effects made by the system. In fact, they didn't exist. Before going to bed last night, I turned on the recording function of my phone. If something happened in the hotel and could be captured by third-party tools, then it was probably a terrible thing.
I listened nervously to the recording. Except for the occasional footsteps passing outside the door, I kept silent and turned on the speed double function. Finally, at 24 o'clock, a gurgling sound came from the bathroom. It seemed that something was crawling out of the toilet. Except for the abnormal sound of water this time, I kept fast in until we went out in the morning, and there was no strange sound.
Thinking of the water stains that spread from the bathroom to the edge of the bed, I seemed to have found something, but I didn't find anything. Until the sound of my mother hitting the porcelain bowl with chopsticks woke me up, my mother had already prepared breakfast without realizing it.
I went to the bathroom to change my clothes, and I came out after a simple wash. My mother also took the clothes and prepared to come in. She paused at the bathroom door, but she still opened the door and walked in. I hurriedly ran back to the bathroom door to stand guard. It was obvious that my mother was a little resistant and afraid of the bathroom at home. Although my mother was embarrassed to speak out for me to help her to boost her courage due to the embarrassment in the morning, I had to feel that the girl said no, just wanted it; she didn't say it, and didn't say it didn't, right? It's okay to say less and do more.
Standing at the door, I was thinking about what to do next. To be fair, I was scared whether last night or morning. I was not necessarily much better than my mother. But I didn't seem to care about such a weird scene in the morning, or I couldn't take it seriously.
I have always had the calmness of an insider, and although I was in the game, I had the calmness of an outsider. This inexplicable and unshakable kingly mentality came from. Could it be that the courage given to me by the garbage system, I would not have fallen to being regarded as an experience value by a lonely ghost?
What happened in the morning made me even more sure that the thing should only make a fuss. My mother and I won’t become a ghost in the end. After all, although I didn’t see that thing in the morning, my mother and I were really unable to move. As long as it was willing, my mother and I were queuing up to drink soup in Naiheqiao.
It is better to guide your mother as soon as possible. Since my mother's family affection dropped to the post-80s, a mall logo appeared next to her mother's character in the system interface, but I don't have the permission to enter. Although it is strange why the mall is not next to me, the chosen son, is a bit strange. Maybe the UI design is wrong.
Only when I open the Golden Finger Essential Mall can I have the ability to protect my mother. At that time, I will punch the listed boss and kick the big-name stars. Not to mention a mere little devil, even if the little white hair comes in person, I dare to fuck her first.
Before I could get my assets of over 10 billion yuan, the God of War was going to be my younger brother, so my mother came out of the bathroom. The expression on her face eased a lot, and she took the initiative to say, "Go to have a meal."
Sure enough, I made another right choice. Those men who turned over and fell asleep on their own after having sex will sooner or later become a green grassland.
Just after dinner, my mother didn't wash the bowls, and hurriedly pulled me out.
Although the atmosphere has eased a lot, my mother looked solemn, and I decided not to disturb me rashly. I wouldn't take me to become a monk.
After driving for an hour, climbing another mountain, we arrived at our destination
Qingkong Temple
I don't care about the atmosphere or not
Mom, you really want to take me into a monk
Mom rolled her eyes at me:
Do you want to be a monk if you have a bachelor's degree?
My mother didn't have the intention to argue with me, so she walked in with her long legs. As soon as she entered the door, she bought a handful of incense and started asking for a sign to worship Buddha.
It's hard for my mother to kowtow so devoutly, as if she had believed in the Buddha for 20 years. Fortunately, I didn't force me to kowtow with her.
Although I know this thing, I just want to be at ease. It’s useless. It’s good for my mother to have some energy to strengthen her spiritual defense. I don’t want my mother to be scared. There is no option to cancel this effect card. The product manager should really pull it out and play the little chicken for three days.
I have nothing to do when I’m idle, so I want to stroll around. From the scale, the temple is quite big. I think my mother is still holding her mobile phone while eating. It should be a temple near Baidu.
A few steps away from the hall, I found a sneaky middle-aged man pulling a middle-aged woman whispering by the wall. From time to time, I took out a few yellow papers to show something. I went to Buddhism to sell talismans. You are also a heifer and you are awesome.
Whoever buys the idiot is a lie at first glance, but the middle-aged woman really took out a few red Grandpa Mao and stuffed it over, happily leaving with a few pieces of waste paper in her arms
Damn this money is really easy to make. I will include it as one of my future career plans. If I can't continue to be a social animal, I will come to save all living beings.
I can't bear to see others be fooled and walk in the other direction. Of course, I'm not jealous.
Not far away, I saw a Taoist priest with fairy spirits setting up a fortune teller. Damn, the one who sold waste paper and pretended to disguise it, and then you showed up directly. Ah, it's really a heifer who is sitting on the wire and is awesome with lightning. This Buddhist sect is also very entrenched. I don't know if he has invested in the stock.
Just as I was about to take a walk around, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration. I remembered a novel I had read before, "Fortune Teller Helps Me to Take Mom". My mother was originally a completely atheist, and she never believed in fortune telling and cheating money. She never saw her worshiping the stove and the kitchen mother during the holidays. After these two days of training, I remembered that my mother now wanted to hold Miss Guanyin's big feet and add it.
Students, take notes, I'm going to start
I looked at my mother's beautiful eyes wide open, her little mouth was slightly open, and she glared at me fiercely. There was a faint pain on her waist. I was a little unhappy. People bite them all in good morning. What's the matter if you bite my waist in the morning?
I don't know what my mother got nervous early in the morning, so I reached out and tried to take away my mother's hand that was making trouble on my waist.
Oh, why can't my hands move?
I realized something was wrong. My mother kept staring at me. She didn't blink for a long time. Does my mother have this skill?
No, my mother didn't seem to be staring at me, but... looking behind me!
My back chills, and I desperately want to turn around, my head seems to be as heavy as a thousand pounds
This feels like... a ghost pressing on the bed?!
I experienced the ghost pressing on the bed once after several days of masturbation. The feeling was fear, panic, despair, helplessness, and clearly awake, but I couldn't even move my fingers.
It seems different from being a ghost pressing the bed. I can't have ghost pressing the bed at the same time. I stared at my mother's eyes. From the reflection of my mother's black pupils, I vaguely saw something that seemed to be a humanoid standing beside the bed.
I wanted to scream, but my mouth could only open one finger. My mother's face was pale as paper. I knew that my mother's san value was falling rapidly, and every second there was danger of mental breakdown.
I can’t let my mother stare at that ghost anymore!
Maybe it was because I didn't face that thing, my tongue could still move slightly, and I struggled to put the tip of my tongue on my lower teeth, and slowly closed my mouth firmly. A heart-wrenching pain took back part of my control of my upper body. I didn't dare to look back. I turned around and I was killing it twice. I wanted to imitate Lin Zhengying and spitting it out, but the tip of my tongue seemed to have just broken a small hole. Don't wait for a spit on my mother's face next time, then I might have to face two ghost things at the same time.
My upper body leaned forward slightly and approached my mother, thinking about blocking my mother's eyes from that thing. Unfortunately, my mother and I were half-armed and I couldn't move my whole body.
The upper body approached my mother little by little, but I missed my mother's gaze due to the angle. I looked at my mother's face and had some conspiracy in my heart. I could only implement Plan B.
That thing seemed to ignore my movements and let me approach my mother
Finally, my mother and I approached almost the same face. My lips were gently printed on my mother's lips. My mother was slightly shocked, but she still couldn't move. I was so cruel that I could die. I slowly stretched out my tongue. There was still a trace of blood on the tip of my tongue. I drilled in the gap where my mother's little mouth was slightly opened. The moment the tip of my tongue touched my mother's tongue, before I could feel my mother's softness, my mother was originally hanging in two rows of frozen teeth, like a dog-headed guillotine. My poor tongue was full of holes.
My mother struggled to sit up and gasped
It can move!
I didn't care about the severe pain of my tongue, and quickly turned around, with the empty back. According to the routine of the horror movie, the ghost thing should not appear for the time being. Then I sat up with my body and my mother was not light or heavy, and I almost committed suicide by biting my tongue and biting myself passively.
At this time, there was a little subtle atmosphere in the horror, which was really awkward. I was about to ease my mouth, but my mother had waved her hand and told me not to speak. There were two faint blush on her pale pretty face. This was the first time I kissed my mother when she was awake, and she stuck out her tongue. My mother couldn't fool herself. This was just a intimacy between mother and son.
Zhao Xiaoyun was in a state of excitement. When she woke up, she saw the ghost standing behind her precious son. Before she could scream, her body could not move. Fortunately, she put it on her son's waist and clutched it subconsciously. The stimulating son woke up. Fortunately, this kid was alert. Although he knew that his son had no choice but to save the mother and son, this little bastard dared to stick out his tongue. AhAhAh. He had not been touched by a man for many years. TodayIt fell into his son's hand, and kissed him openly in front of him. He had taken all the benefits and seemed to have to thank him. There was still a faint smell of blood in his mouth. Although he was very worried, he couldn't ask him if his mother bit you, right? Seeing that this little bastard licked his lips, he looked unsatisfied, Zhao Xiaoyun was embarrassed and angry. Regardless of the supernatural incident that had just experienced the life of ordinary people, he rushed forward and fisted.
I watched my mother kneel and sit there motionlessly, her face turned blue and white, and I don’t know what she was thinking, but my mother is also very heartless. If it were other women who were not scared of madness, they would have to faint for a few days to show respect. Of course, I think it is also my credit. My wit neutralized the terrifying atmosphere and even pulled most of the hatred value from that thing to myself. Otherwise, even if my mother was too nervous, she would have to hang the word "danger".
The quilt in the hotel is a bit thick, the air conditioner is relatively low, and I didn't drink much water yesterday. My lips were a bit dry and chapped. As soon as I stretched out my tongue to moisten, my mother's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she rushed over and greeted me.
After pressing me to beat for a long time, my mother vented anger. Although I feel it is unfair, I should never reason with women. You can keep your dog's head under 99% of the situation.
After venting, my mother got out of bed and started packing her luggage. Seeing this, I quickly got up and put away my laptop and the phone that had been recording all night. We didn't even look at the long water stain that stretched from the bathroom to the edge of my bed.
My mother didn't change her clothes and went out in her pajamas. I had to pull up my luggage and follow me, and went straight to the front desk to refund the room fee for three days.
The young lady at the front desk looked at us with suspicious eyes. Yesterday, the charming young woman and handsome boy were wearing pajamas and checked out early in the morning. The young woman's face turned pale and she looked like she was not fed. Is this life in that aspect a disharmonious person? Unexpectedly, this handsome guy looked young and strong, and turned out to be a silver-like wax gun tip. I still wanted to find a chance to leave him a phone number.
There is something wrong with you. My mother is by my side, otherwise I would have to give you some good words.
Along the way, my mother still had a tight face, called and asked for leave, but she never said anything again, and I didn't want to get into trouble. It was always right to keep Aba's condition at this time. I have made a lot of money in this wave. My mother's family affection has dropped to 60. Stabilize, and I can win.
Finally, I got home in this depressing atmosphere. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual at home. My mother went to the kitchen to make breakfast. I sat on the sofa, took out my phone, hesitated for a while, and plugged in my headphones and started recording. I always wondered if these ghosts were special effects made by the system. In fact, they didn't exist. Before going to bed last night, I turned on the recording function of my phone. If something happened in the hotel and could be captured by third-party tools, then it was probably a terrible thing.
I listened nervously to the recording. Except for the occasional footsteps passing outside the door, I kept silent and turned on the speed double function. Finally, at 24 o'clock, a gurgling sound came from the bathroom. It seemed that something was crawling out of the toilet. Except for the abnormal sound of water this time, I kept fast in until we went out in the morning, and there was no strange sound.
Thinking of the water stains that spread from the bathroom to the edge of the bed, I seemed to have found something, but I didn't find anything. Until the sound of my mother hitting the porcelain bowl with chopsticks woke me up, my mother had already prepared breakfast without realizing it.
I went to the bathroom to change my clothes, and I came out after a simple wash. My mother also took the clothes and prepared to come in. She paused at the bathroom door, but she still opened the door and walked in. I hurriedly ran back to the bathroom door to stand guard. It was obvious that my mother was a little resistant and afraid of the bathroom at home. Although my mother was embarrassed to speak out for me to help her to boost her courage due to the embarrassment in the morning, I had to feel that the girl said no, just wanted it; she didn't say it, and didn't say it didn't, right? It's okay to say less and do more.
Standing at the door, I was thinking about what to do next. To be fair, I was scared whether last night or morning. I was not necessarily much better than my mother. But I didn't seem to care about such a weird scene in the morning, or I couldn't take it seriously.
I have always had the calmness of an insider, and although I was in the game, I had the calmness of an outsider. This inexplicable and unshakable kingly mentality came from. Could it be that the courage given to me by the garbage system, I would not have fallen to being regarded as an experience value by a lonely ghost?
What happened in the morning made me even more sure that the thing should only make a fuss. My mother and I won’t become a ghost in the end. After all, although I didn’t see that thing in the morning, my mother and I were really unable to move. As long as it was willing, my mother and I were queuing up to drink soup in Naiheqiao.
It is better to guide your mother as soon as possible. Since my mother's family affection dropped to the post-80s, a mall logo appeared next to her mother's character in the system interface, but I don't have the permission to enter. Although it is strange why the mall is not next to me, the chosen son, is a bit strange. Maybe the UI design is wrong.
Only when I open the Golden Finger Essential Mall can I have the ability to protect my mother. At that time, I will punch the listed boss and kick the big-name stars. Not to mention a mere little devil, even if the little white hair comes in person, I dare to fuck her first.
Before I could get my assets of over 10 billion yuan, the God of War was going to be my younger brother, so my mother came out of the bathroom. The expression on her face eased a lot, and she took the initiative to say, "Go to have a meal."
Sure enough, I made another right choice. Those men who turned over and fell asleep on their own after having sex will sooner or later become a green grassland.
Just after dinner, my mother didn't wash the bowls, and hurriedly pulled me out.
Although the atmosphere has eased a lot, my mother looked solemn, and I decided not to disturb me rashly. I wouldn't take me to become a monk.
After driving for an hour, climbing another mountain, we arrived at our destination
Qingkong Temple
I don't care about the atmosphere or not
Mom, you really want to take me into a monk
Mom rolled her eyes at me:
Do you want to be a monk if you have a bachelor's degree?
My mother didn't have the intention to argue with me, so she walked in with her long legs. As soon as she entered the door, she bought a handful of incense and started asking for a sign to worship Buddha.
It's hard for my mother to kowtow so devoutly, as if she had believed in the Buddha for 20 years. Fortunately, I didn't force me to kowtow with her.
Although I know this thing, I just want to be at ease. It’s useless. It’s good for my mother to have some energy to strengthen her spiritual defense. I don’t want my mother to be scared. There is no option to cancel this effect card. The product manager should really pull it out and play the little chicken for three days.
I have nothing to do when I’m idle, so I want to stroll around. From the scale, the temple is quite big. I think my mother is still holding her mobile phone while eating. It should be a temple near Baidu.
A few steps away from the hall, I found a sneaky middle-aged man pulling a middle-aged woman whispering by the wall. From time to time, I took out a few yellow papers to show something. I went to Buddhism to sell talismans. You are also a heifer and you are awesome.
Whoever buys the idiot is a lie at first glance, but the middle-aged woman really took out a few red Grandpa Mao and stuffed it over, happily leaving with a few pieces of waste paper in her arms
Damn this money is really easy to make. I will include it as one of my future career plans. If I can't continue to be a social animal, I will come to save all living beings.
I can't bear to see others be fooled and walk in the other direction. Of course, I'm not jealous.
Not far away, I saw a Taoist priest with fairy spirits setting up a fortune teller. Damn, the one who sold waste paper and pretended to disguise it, and then you showed up directly. Ah, it's really a heifer who is sitting on the wire and is awesome with lightning. This Buddhist sect is also very entrenched. I don't know if he has invested in the stock.
Just as I was about to take a walk around, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration. I remembered a novel I had read before, "Fortune Teller Helps Me to Take Mom". My mother was originally a completely atheist, and she never believed in fortune telling and cheating money. She never saw her worshiping the stove and the kitchen mother during the holidays. After these two days of training, I remembered that my mother now wanted to hold Miss Guanyin's big feet and add it.
Students, take notes, I'm going to start
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