Chapter 2 Zhou Yiyi

I woke up in the morning and my mother hadn’t gotten up yet. I went to the bathroom to take a look. It was the same as last night’s scene. It seemed that my mother hadn’t noticed it yet.I didn't care, brushed my teeth, rubbed my face, and set off towards the school.

Life in school is actually very interesting. I quickly became addicted to it.

I am a person who says that it is focused or heartless, it is easy to be attracted by the things in front of me, and other things are easily placed aside.

So, it is actually very simple to change my perverted desire for my mother. Just don’t live together. No matter how beautiful my mother is, she is not by my side, and I can easily attract attention from other things.

But there is nothing I can do about living together. I have said that I am easily attracted by what is in front of me, and my mother's beauty always appears in front of me.

There was a fight yesterday, and today the class has spread. During the break, I brag about yesterday's story to my friends.

At that time, I kicked him eight feet away with a move of Feng Shen's legs, and then chased the wind in the wind, followed by his retreating body, and then another move of Tathagata worshipping Buddha, directly pressing on his head, tsk...

Master Zhang, you can cut him down on the middle lane... My buddy Zhao Fei is very proud of his face.

You don't understand, the master's fight... He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Master Zhang, you were the best in Tianjin at that time.

The person who spoke was a female classmate named Zhou Yiyi in the class. She was very beautiful, had a short hair, and was very heroic when she was studying street dance. She was just careless.

Her tone was a little sarcastic, I didn't care, and answered according to my interest: Today, just today.

today?Zhang Weifeng, it means you have to grab my plate again today, right?Zhou Yiyi rolled her eyes.

She seemed to be there yesterday, but I really didn't notice who the plate I was grabbing was. After all, I was still a little scared and left in panic after beating.

Hey, it's your meal plate Ah, sorry Ah, I didn't pay attention at that time, so I invited you to dinner another day.

What I mean another day is to forget it. Although she looks good, it is not my type. She is so handsome all day long, so how attractive is my mother.

Don’t be Ah another day. She was quite a man when she hit people. Why? I want to bet on the debt now?I can tell you that I was hungry for an afternoon yesterday.Zhou Yiyi was obviously clear in Yemen.

OK, then at noon this day, I will let the whole world know that the school canteen was contracted by you.

I didn't take it to heart, wouldn't it be a meal? The key is that I like girls with long hair, with long hair fluttering and feminine.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the cafeteria sent me?Zhou Yiyi's heroic little face was filled with mockery.

It's Ah, a lunatic, the food is delicious. If you fly the plate for someone, you may not be able to get through the canteen.Zhao Fei, the little fat guy, doesn't bother with the big deal when watching the fun.

To provoke me, hey, I really just eat this set.I tilted my head and looked at Zhou Yiyi, and said with a smile: OK, then what do you think you should do.

The little girl smiled like a mouse who successfully steals oil. Hey, I'm just caught it. At noon on Sunday, Yuanda Plaza, seafood buffet.

The smile on my face was a little unhurried. I knew that Yuanda’s seafood buffet was more than 100 per person, and the two of them were nearly 400 yuan, which was my pocket money for more than a month.

This is not to eat my meal, this is to drink my blood.

But the words have been released, and everyone around me is watching the joke, so I can't go back on my mind.

Okay, seafood buffet.I gritted my teeth.

Zhou Yiyi saw my ferocious expression and said happily: Oh, Brother Feng is quite rich. I said it casually, since you have said everything, I can't help but give face, so I'll just say it.

The fat little Zhao Fei was still joking: Madman, why don’t you invite me? You can’t value sex over friends.

Get out, you can’t even lose weight in the cafeteria, and you still want to eat a seafood buffet. Do you have a meal?I got used to joking with him and said everything.

Zhao Fei was not angry either and smiled: Why am I not worthy?Oh~~~ I got it, and it disturbed Brother Feng and Sister Yi’s date.Of course, it's not worthy.

Zhou Yiyi has a very good personality. She didn't get angry when she heard the fat man teasing her, and she smiled and fought back: Not bad, you are still very self-aware.

After a few words, things were decided, and I could only focus on my wallet, and it was important to live a life of utmost importance.

Until I came home from school in the afternoon, I didn’t understand why I was so desperate to save face?

Can't you just hire a cafeteria?

After thinking for a long time, it was because of Zhou Yiyi. Although I was not very interested in her, I had to say that I was not interested in it at all. It was not realistic. But I really couldn't bear to spend a month on living expenses for this interest.

In the final analysis, men cannot lose face in front of beautiful women.

After thinking about it all the way, I almost arrived at the door of my house, and then I remembered that it was wrong. The point now is: what did my mother react after yesterday.Other messy things are nothing to do with me.

When I opened the door, my mother had indeed gone home and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Mom, I'm back.I quietly observed my mother's expression and didn't see anything unusual.

Come back, Xiaofeng.Mom seems to have nothing happened. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? I made soup for you and it was hot on the stove.

I breathed a sigh of relief. I was really hungry, so I'll go and have something to eat first.There is no good food in the high school cafeteria, so I often go home to eat extra meals.

I went to the toilet and it turned out that the toilet was clean and the clothes were gone. You know, the clothes at home were often placed for two or three days.

The atmosphere at home was a little silent at night. When I was having dinner, I saw that my mother often showed a look of wanting to speak but stopping, and I felt silently proud.

The mother has a traditional personality and is very thin-skinned. She can't speak to her son in this way.

I even guessed that she was embarrassed to speak to my dad.How to say it?Your son was hard when he was giving me a massage, and then he masturbated with my stockings?In the end, my stockings were filled with semen?

After finishing my homework, I walked out of the room and my mother had already returned to the room.

She never used to be so early. She would chat with me every day, ask about my study status, and talk about work.

I would joke with her and give her a massage occasionally.

Of course, these are the results of my efforts over the past two years.

When I walked to the bathroom to wash, I had no clothes. I looked at the washing machine again, and it was empty.It seems that they all were put into the room.

Now, stockings, underwear, massage, chat... everything is gone.

But I'm not in a hurry, really not in a hurry.

After washing up, I looked at my mother's closed door and walked to the shoe cabinet in the foyer.

Take out a pair of 5cm stiletto heels and black patent leather, which looks pretty good.

My mother will have an academic conference tomorrow. She doesn’t have many high heels, so she will definitely wear this pair during meetings.

I put my nose into my shoes. Unlike the lightness of stockings, it had a slight smell of sweat and sourness, mixed with a strong smell of leather, intertwined and sucked into my body and hit my mind.

The penis also gushed with blood at this time and stood up instantly.

I fucked my cock into my mother's high heels and gently moved it. To be honest, it was not comfortable, but more of a psychological satisfaction of foot fetishism.

Because it is not as smooth and easy to masturbate as stockings, I took my high heels back to the room, took out my phone, found a few mother-son novels I treasured, and slowly started masturbating.

I lay on the bed, putting one of my mother's high heels between her mouth and nose, and the other next to my cock. I held the phone in my left hand and started to slowly stroking my right hand.

I greedily absorbed the rich breath of my mother's high heels, and my right hand began to gradually accelerate.

Mom, haven’t you put away all your stockings?Then how about I cum in your shoes?

Mom, if you don’t need to pinch my cock, how about I just fuck your high heels?

Mom, why don’t you let my cock fuck your tits?Why don’t I slap your dick in the face?Why don’t you use stockings to catch my semen?

I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and licked my mother's high heels in my shoes. It was a little salty, and my right hand was getting faster and faster.

Mom, this is where you put your feet. I will cum in your high heels, and I will let your feet soak in my semen......

Well~~~ I let out a muffled groan, and my thick sperm shot into my mother's high heels, one after another.….

I wiped my glans with paper and lay on the bed to rest for a while. I put my mother's high heels back in the original place, but I still didn't take care of the semen in the high heels.

It doesn’t matter if she finds it. This is exactly my purpose. After collecting stockings, can you still put so many shoes into the room?

I didn't find it better. My mother's white little feet were stepping on my dirty semen, which made me excited to think about it.Besides, as long as she gets more times, she will always find out.At that time, mom, what should you do now?

My heart was pounding, thinking about my mother's beautiful body, I fell asleep.

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The next day I went to school, except for studying, nothing happened, but I became more familiar with Zhou Yiyi. I used to be just an ordinary classmate who would occasionally make jokes.

I saw that I was sweating profusely during physical education class today. She specially invited me to drink water. In her words, you are the one who wants to treat me to a big meal. That's my brother. I'm a little nicer to my brother. Is it strange?

This girl is so weird. She can't fall in love with me, although it's not the one I love, but because she's so beautiful, I can't accept it.

Of course this is a joke. Although she looks a bit like a boy, she can't resist the beautiful appearance of people, and she can also dance street dance. It's so cool. There are a lot of people who like her openly and secretly, and I'm fine.

After evening self-study, I returned home, but my mother was still alone, and my dad went home only after the day.

Mom, I'm back.Why do I feel like I feel like I go to the battlefield every time I go home these days.

My mother didn't answer, and I was shocked. She was really angry.

I observed silently, and sure enough, the high heels had been passive. It seemed that my mother had discovered it.

I just don’t know if my mother wears it?

After a look, my mother's face was indifferent, as if it was calm before the storm.

Zhang Weifeng, come here.Mom looked inexplicable.

I stood in front of my mother obediently, lowering my head and silent.

Bang.With a sharp crisp sound, I was slapped hard.

Zhang Weifeng, you are so brave.My mother's angry eyes stared at me.

I was stunned by a slap. Since junior high school, my parents have never slapped me again, let alone slap me in the face, which is something that has never happened before.

I covered my slaughtered face with my hands, but I didn't say anything, but my heart was filled with panic.

Unexpectedly, my mother's reaction was so great.

Are you still an individual?Zhang Weifeng, do you think you are still human?You said yourself, what did you do?

In addition to anger, there was also deep disappointment in my mother's eyes.

Speaking of Ah, why? I'm sorry?Aren't you very good at talking about it?explain!

I still didn't say a word.What can I say?Say I masturbate with your stockings and shoes?I have the nerve to do this kind of thing, but now I am really embarrassed to say it.

What are you thinking all day long? I said why your studies are getting worse and worse? Are you thinking about those messy things all day long?I still don’t concentrate. I think there is a ghost if you can concentrate. I haven’t noticed that you are so perverted before...... My mother just yelled me to scold me for a long time. Seeing that I didn’t speak, she snorted coldly: Hum, why don’t you speak?You still know sorry Ah?Why aren't you embarrassed when you do it?Ah?

Mom, I'm sorry.I replied weakly.

This sentence successfully ignited my mother's anger again, and her beautiful eyes were full of beauty: I'm sorry, why did I give birth to you so perverted? You have to be willing to become a rapist, right?I told you... I cursed for a long time, but I didn't listen. I was trying hard to pretend to cry, but unfortunately I couldn't hold it in for a long time.

Except for the slap that made me feel a little panicked at the beginning, the other reactions were something I had expected.

I couldn't cry, so I had to pretend to be pity. When my mother scolded her, she replied weakly: Mom, I was wrong, I never dared to do it again, don't be angry.

Mom took a sip of water and took a deep breath. OK, Zhang Weifeng, what you said, there is no next time. If I find out again, I can't beat you to death.

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In the next few days, my mother dressed tightly at home every day and didn’t talk to me. She obviously wanted to teach me a profound lesson.

When my father came back, he asked me why I messed with her. I dared not say that it was a fight before.

Time flies and Zhoutian comes. My mother is still angry with me. I honestly dare not touch the lightning. Let it go first. The second step of the plan will take time to brew.

Dad, I went out, my classmate asked me to go out for fun, and I won’t come back for lunch.

OK, come back early.My dad doesn't care much about me, and he is worried enough about the company. He usually watches TV and plays chess when he gets home.

I know how to play all day long, but my studies are so bad, so why don’t I go out?My mother obviously couldn't stand me.

Mom, the better I had before and my classmates.I spoke weakly.

It's okay, it's a rare weekend, my son is still very serious.My father persuaded me that I really work hard in my studies, but as for my grades, it’s not time to make progress.

Male classmate and female classmate?My dad spoke up, but it’s not easy for my mom to be too targeted. She still gives my dad a good face in front of me.

Male classmate, Lin Shiyun, you know.

I came out as soon as I opened my mouth. Lin Shiyun is also a friend of me and Zhao Fei. She is very handsome, but she is a little introverted and has good academic performance. My mother does not object to me playing with him.

OK, go.Dad is sure.

As soon as I closed the door, I faintly heard the voice of my mother in the living room: Zhang Yongren, just spoil him, what is he spoiled by you now.

I was shocked. Mom wasn't really going to complain to dad, so I quickly put my ear on the security door.

What ah, hasn’t Xiaofeng been very obedient all the time?This is my father's voice, which is much weaker than when I was there just now.

How could he turn his studies into this way when he is obedient? He may not be able to get a bachelor's degree. He will beg for food in the future.Mom was so angry.Fortunately, it's not a complaint.

I think he is doing his homework seriously, so please give him more tutoring.Dad comforted.

He didn't come to ask me how I tutored him, but I didn't know which questions he didn't know. Besides, I have given the knowledge of high school to the teacher long ago, and I don't know if I was right.

Mom's voice gradually weakened.

Seeing that I couldn't hear anything new, I quietly left and came to Yuanda Plaza.

Where is the person?Send a message to Zhou Yiyi.

4th floor game center.

Yes, this girl Zhou Yiyi has a very good name, but her hobbies are like a pure man.

When she found her, she was dancing on a dancing machine, her movements were bright and simple, and she looked at her thin body but felt an indescribable sense of power. To be honest, it was cool.

I was a little moved for a moment, just like the song Eason Chan sang in the song "The Minister Under the Skirt", which moved everyone for a few seconds.

Maybe men are like this, and I just made mistakes that all men will make.

After the dance, I'll say hello.

Come on, let's dance together.She gasped slightly, her little face turned slightly red, and she wiped her short hair that was not far behind her shoulders back, and her eyes were filled with brightness that could not be hidden.

I'll forget it, I won't.I'll see you jump, it's quite pleasing to the eye.I did not hesitate to refuse to be embarrassed.

Hearing this, she picked up her coat and threw me a box of coins. Forget it, I'm a little tired, go and play games.

I haven't played in the game center for a while, and I'm excited to fight with her between various game consoles.

She is quite straightforward and feels comfortable getting along with each other. My skills are slightly better than hers. She is not convinced and insists on winning over me.

After finally winning me in the fighting game, she slapped her hands and proudly: Ha, trash.

It's Ah, and I don't know which garbage has been losing.I sneered.

She showed a disdainful attitude: Humph, I won in the end anyway.

Stop playing?I also had the best of my life.

Stop playing, have a big meal.Her face was full of expectations.

I don’t like to eat buffets very much because I’m lazy and don’t want to do it myself, so Zhou Yiyi is having a great time eating.

After drinking and eating, Zhou Yiyi said lazily: Do you have any plans in the afternoon?

Go home and study.I have been filling quails at home recently and I dare not go back too late.

Then let’s take a breath with me.

The spring breeze in March was pleasant. We each had a cup of milk tea, chatting every time, and slowly walked to the park.

We found a bench to sit down, stopped chatting, and quietly enjoyed the afternoon.

Zhang Weifeng.

Um?I turned to look at Zhou Yiyi.

How about being my boyfriend?Her face was slightly red, and she looked at me with expectation.

So suddenly, I was stunned by a straight shot.

Of course I have feelings for her, but I am not strong enough. I want to refuse, but I am reluctant to let it go, I want to agree, but I am unwilling to give up.

After thinking about it, I would like to forget it. I am curating my mother, and I really don’t have the energy to talk about love with the little girl anymore.

After a moment of silence, I asked: Are you serious?

Well, I like you, I have loved you since I was a long time ago.Her expression seemed a little stubborn.

Really?

Why didn't I feel it...

After hesitating for a moment, I decided to tell the truth: Zhou Yiyi, you are a very good girl.

Hearing this, she pursed her mouth and her eyes began to be covered with tears, as if she was about to cry.

I continued: I admit that I am a little moved by you, but it is just a heart-warming thing.I have been moved by many girls, and I don’t want to be unfair to you.

I don't want fairness, I just want you.Her little face was full of stubbornness, and tears had slipped silently.

I was silent again. What good is there for me that I deserve to like so much?

I really don’t want to hurt this cool girl, and reorganize the language: I mean, I’m very fickle and I like it when I see beautiful women, I’m not worthy of your favorites.

Then do you think I'm not pretty?Zhou Yiyi raised her face and refused to admit defeat.

I said helplessly: I am just color blind, not blind, how could I think you are not beautiful?

Zhou Yiyi burst into laughter and said in surprise: Are you color blind?

I'm just a little weak, exaggerating it just to change the subject.

Yes, I am red and green blind, and I can't tell the difference between red and green at all, so Ah, I'm actually a disabled person.

I started to talk nonsense. The little girl is a good person and she is very happy to get along with each other. I don’t want to make the relationship very stiff.

No?Zhou Yiyi was a little unbelievable.

Not only that, I am also a pervert.I am actually a pervert in my heart, a pervert who wants to get to my mother.

Ah?Zhou Yiyi was a little stupid.

Do you know what my hobbies are?

Read books, play games, and swim.

Hey……No, how did you know Ah………I pretended not to understand: Yes, that’s right, but do you know what my real hobby is?

What is Ah?Zhou Yiyi asked stupidly.

Watch adult movies and pornographic novels.I spread my hands and saw, I am such a person.

Ah?Although Zhou Yiyi usually has a boyish personality, she still couldn't help but blush at this time.

If you think Ah, I can’t see red and green, so I can only look at yellow more. I have to make life a little more colorful.I started to talk nonsense again.

She blushed and smiled for a while, and suddenly her upper body leaned towards me, her red face tilted, and her eyes were filled with an unexplained meaning. She asked softly:

Then you have seen so many things, do you want to try it?

Damn it!

My face turned red and my heart beat violently without any effort.

Although I have rich theoretical experience, I am still a junior brother, how can I withstand such challenges?

My mouth was dry, I opened my mouth, and I didn't say anything.

Her face was getting closer and closer to me, and she exhaled like an orchid: So, be my boyfriend?

I admit that I was being controlled, which man can withstand such temptation?Looking at the little mouth getting closer and closer, I couldn't help but kiss it.

She responded clumsy and intensely, sucking everything greedily.

I stuck out my tongue without any guidance and entered her lips and stirred it freely.

Her dexterous little tongue immediately entangled with me, and it was hard to part with me...

My lower body was inevitably filled with blood, but I suppressed my inner restlessness and hugged her with both hands, without moving.There was only the communication between the two people, and the passion was surging.

After a long time, the lips parted.

I looked into her eyes: Zhou Yiyi, don’t regret it.

I'm just afraid you will regret it.She is very straightforward.

Then, we both laughed at the same time.

Why do you like me?I was a little curious. I don’t think I have anything good. I didn’t inherit my mother’s genes. I can only say that I’m pretty and not very handsome.

I don't know, I just like it.Her smile was bright, and the sun shone on her white little face, like an exquisite painting.

I suddenly felt a little ashamed and unconsciously thought of a poem I wrote before:

Why does the bright moon shine on me, and the bright light falls into the mud?This poem was written by me with a strong sense of guilt towards my mother. It is surprisingly suitable to use it here today.

What's the meaning?Zhou Yiyi looked at me in confusion.

A girl like you is like the bright moon in the sky. Why do you put your bright light into a mud like me?I smiled with a self-deprecating smile.

You are not sludge, you are so talented and have a good person.Zhou Yiyi is unfair for me.

Talent?

One thing is that influenced by my mother, I like to write some ancient poems, but in fact I don’t have any literal text and don’t talk about the rhythm. I just show off in front of high school students. My mother disdained it.

I felt a little guilty and didn’t have to say anything, so I had to change the topic: So, have you planned it today?

Of course.Zhou Yiyi shrugged her nose proudly.

Then I have to thank the person who went to the country, otherwise I wouldn't throw your meal plate, and your plan would be dead.

Actually………What you threw away was not my meal plate, I just saw it next to me that day.Zhou Yiyi smiled very terrified.

I just said, why is it so coincidental?I suddenly realized and sighed: Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be able to lie.

After chatting for a few more words, the two of them leaned together unknowingly. I hugged her gently, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in my heart. Maybe, this is the feeling of love?