Chapter 24 Mom's Counterattack

After tears, my mother broke away from my arms and went to the bathroom to take a shower without saying a word.

Looking at my silent mother, I felt uneasy and didn't know what fate would be to greet me.

Soon, my mother changed her clothes after taking a shower, walked to another bed and sat down, and said to me with a blank expression: You go and take a shower first.

Looking at my mother with a blank expression, I felt a little worried and took a shower obediently.

My mother sat on the bed with no thoughts. When she saw me coming out, she spoke calmly: Xiaofeng, let's talk.

I pursed my lips and squeezed out a smile: OK.

Today's things are just a dream and let them pass.My mother looked at me calmly, and a hint of pleading flashed in her eyes without waves.

Mom~ I don't want to.

I am your mother!My mother suddenly interrupted me with a stern voice, paused, and calmed down again and said: We can't make mistakes again and again.

The sudden stern sound scared me, unconsciously feeling guilty, and lowered my head and stuttered: You promised me.

My mother ignored me and said calmly: You go to live in the school.

I suddenly looked up, with a shocked face. Is it so decisive?

Mom still had a calm expression: Didn’t you say you love me?True love can stand the test. Can you not even bear this test?Then why do you tell me to believe you?

My lips were dry and I was speechless. I could also be as rogue as before and continue to run away from home. But, doesn’t this mean that my love cannot be tested at all?

After a while of silence, I could only speak bitterly: Do you want to be untrustful?

My mother was afraid of pushing me up, and after being silent for a while, she said: I will not break my promise to you.But we can’t be like we are today.

When I heard my mother's words, a trace of hope flashed through me: Then don't you have to live in the school anymore, right?

But my mother obviously made up her mind and said expressionlessly: I will do what I promised, and you must also prove the love you said.

Of course I understand my mother's idea, and used the test as an excuse to let me live on campus, thereby fading the incompetent relationship between mother and son.

My mother does know me very well. I am a person who only focuses on what is happening in front of me. If I can't see my mother for a long time, I might really gradually let go of my thoughts about my mother.

To put it nicely, it is called focusing on the front of you, but to put it badly, it is a scumbag.

But I just live on campus and didn't say I couldn't go home.

Residence in the school, yes.I replied in a slight voice, and then continued to speak: But I am afraid that I will not be able to concentrate on studying.

Of course, this is fart. If I can't see my mother, I won't be full of yellow thoughts. Maybe I can focus more on my studies.

But my mother was obviously frightened by me because my performance has been mediocre, but since she agreed to let me vent, her grades have begun to improve by leaps and bounds.

A hint of embarrassment finally appeared on her face calmly. She frowned and said: Didn’t I agree to you all?Can’t you focus more on your studies?

Huh~ I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, my mother also cared about something.He deliberately smiled bitterly and said: Mom, this is not something I can control.

Seeing that my mother was silent, I continued: Otherwise, would you take some videos and photos for me every day?

It’s nothing to take some photos. Mom spread her eyebrows and nodded and said: Then you have to study hard.

Well, as long as I can vent my emotions a little, I will definitely not think randomly.I quietly laid a foreshadowing here, what is the meaning of catharsis?

Then let’s make it, move the things in tomorrow and go through the procedures on Monday.Seeing that the matter was finalized, my mother breathed a light sigh.

Seeing that my mother's expression relaxed, I boldly said: Then I will live in the school the day after tomorrow. You must fulfill your obligation as a girlfriend now.

My mother frowned and glanced at my lower body inadvertently: Isn’t that the only one?

But I still want it.I said in a daze: And, I'm leaving.

You are growing up, and too many times will be bad for your health. Let’s talk about it next time.After learning from my mistakes, my mother was obviously not as easy to talk to as before.

I sat next to my mother and reached out to hug her. Mom, you promised me.

Mom stood up and looked at me and said coldly: I was so indulging in you before.Yes, I promised to be your girlfriend...Girlfriend...When I talked about my girlfriend, my mother flashed a little unnatural, and then continued to say coldly: So what? What do you think between husband and wife is still concerned about your love and my wish?Now I don't want to, what do you want?

What can I do? You are my mother. You say it’s a dream, it’s a dream. If you want me to live on campus, I will live on campus. Now you say you don’t want it. What do you want me?I stared at my mother fiercely, and when she looked angry, she immediately changed her face, but Pity said with grievance: Do you never want to?

My mother was amused by my face change. Her original anger broke her skills in one second, and she said angrily: You are quite fierce.

I said embarrassedly: That one, a little angry, I couldn't help it.

You are angry, I am not angry yet.Is there anyone who is your son like this?

Why don't there be too many such things?Speaking of this, I'm interested.

You just make it up.Mom disdained it and obviously didn't believe it.

Really, there is a website where many people share such real events.I guess letting my mother know that we are not alone may lower the threshold for our hearts?

Who knows, if you have dates or not, you will get a shot first.

real?Mom showed suspicious eyes.

If you don't believe me, I'll show you.I skillfully opened my mobile phone and entered the ethical section of the community. The mother and son incest on the home page were incest and handed the phone to my mother: Look, look.

My mother took the phone and a series of titles came into view, "When helping my mother massage the sperm get on the brain, it made my mother cry directly", "Trying difficult actions with my mother under the crazy offensive", "Seducing my son who does homework, climaxed twice"...... Looking at the shocking titles, I immediately turned red. The content on it was posted by my son and my mother. No one could tell whether the things inside were true or false, but my mother didn't know Ah, and she thought it was all true, and looked at me in a daze and asked: Are these true?

Of course it is true. When you look at other people's homepages, they all have processes and videos. This kind of thing is actually very common, but outsiders don't know it.I looked dissatisfied.

My mother suddenly came to her senses and looked at me with a strange expression: Did you become like this after seeing these?

God, you can't let the website take the blame. I said righteously: Of course not. I found this website because I like you. You can't deny that everyone has an Oedipus complex in their hearts.

I don’t know if everyone has it, but I have it, and these comrades have it too. Isn’t it equivalent to everyone having it?

Can mom ask others, do you have an Oedipus complex?.

Moreover, if Freud said so, can there be any mistake?

snort!Mom snorted coldly, and did not answer the conversation, but continued to look at her phone.

Obviously, she couldn't help but be curious. Anyone who learned about these contents for the first time, not to mention whether she likes or hates them, she could never help but be curious.

Besides, my mother, who has already had sex with me, urgently needs to relieve some guilt at this moment.

I saw through it and didn't say it out loud, but instead took the phone intimately and said: I'll click it for you, it's absolutely true.

I clicked on a blogger homepage that I followed. It was a mother seducing her son. She mainly wanted to give her mother some sense of substitution and relieve her guilt.

To be honest, with my two or three years of experience on Huangwang, I can tell through the video that the blogger’s so-called mother and son should be fake. Although the story is well made, the chat screenshots are like real, but the slightly formal tone in the video still exudes the aura of an actor.

I have to sigh here that the road to Chinese videos is still a long way to go. If you don’t show your face or not, you won’t say whether you have a little plot, your acting skills and tone are too stiff, which is really different from your Japanese counterparts.

This leads to the fact that as long as there is a dialogue, experienced drivers can tell whether the video is real or acted.

Here I teach a little trick to teach new drivers. Generally speaking, those who have to add the name of mother or son are not limited to this. Anyone with this kind of driver is basically acting.

Although I know, my mother definitely doesn't know. Seeing the blogger describe how single mother is lonely, how she is attracted to her son, how she is ambiguous with her son, how she secretly licks her son's cock, and how she begged her son to fuck her after she was discovered, my mother's face turned red and the redness on her face was almost bleeding.

I seized the opportunity and clicked on the video of being found and fucking myself when I was secretly licking my son's cock. The video was played, and my mother didn't say anything, and watched the video quietly beside me.

I still put some effort into the video. Although my tone was a little stiff, I could see that the actor was still very serious, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen this blogger.

The woman quietly came to her son's room with the first perspective of the camera, then lifted her son's quilt and took off her pants. The son's face was mosaiced, but his pubic hair was sparse, which showed that he was not old, and then the protagonist started to speak.

My mother looked at her without a glance, with no expression on her face except for the flushing.

It was not until the son in the video woke up and the protagonist begged her to fuck her that the mother twisted her legs uneasyly, got up and tried to calmly say: OK, don't watch it anymore.

I had already seen my penis hard, but I was not anxious. I smiled and said to my mother: Look, there are some.

Bah, others are shameless, are you shameless?Mom blushed and spat lightly.

They also want shame, and their faces are mosaiced.I smiled.

It's nothing to do with me.My mother glanced at me, turned around, and went to the sofa.

Although her mother said this, her mood obviously improved. It was obvious that seeing so many incest between mother and son made her feel much more relaxed.

I leaned closer with a shameless face and said: You haven't said it yet, are you never willing to do it?

Tomorrow, it's OK.Mom rushed me away impatiently.

Then why can't it tonight?I will never give up.

I said that you can't be too frequent, you are still growing.

But I feel so uncomfortable.I pulled my mother's hand and placed it on my hard cock.

My mother paused, wondering if she remembered the scene in the video where the protagonist held her son's cock when she took off her pants, and said disgusted: Can't you be more at ease?

As she said this, she still gently rubbed my cock through her pants.

I smiled and reached out to touch her soft big breasts.

Mom opened my hand and warned: Don’t move.

OK, if you don’t move, don’t move. I will also enjoy full automatic today.I spread my hands and signaled my mother to take care of herself.

The raised cock pushed his pants into a tent, and my mother put her hands on again, rubbed them twice, held the round cock with her hands, and gently stroked it up and down.

Mom, it's uncomfortable.Actually, it's okay, of course it doesn't feel comfortable when I fucked into my mother's pussy.

My mother glanced at me and put her hand on the edge of my pants. I cooperated to support my butt. My mother took advantage of the situation and my hot cock stood in front of her so straight.

Looking at my towering cock with a complicated expression, my mother patted her gently.

It hurts, don't break it.I quit.

Just break it.Mom said angrily.

It has not been passed on to our family for succession. If you want to destroy it, you should wait a little longer. It is not too late to destroy it after you hold your grandson.As if I were with my mother, I was joking happily.

My mother also smiled, holding my huge cock in one hand and rubbing it up and down, cursing: The inheritance of the family is also for you, the Zhang family, and it is nothing to do with me.

The warm jade hand held my cock. My mother's fingers were long and she could barely hold it. The feeling of stroking up and down was pretty good, and she could only say it was pretty good. However, the psychological stimulation of watching my mother squat down and stroke her cock was very strong. I looked at my mother condescendingly and continued to speak: OK, what you said, I don't plan to get married or have children, so don't talk about me then.

You are poor with me. Your old Zhang family has been single-handed for three generations. If you don’t get married, it’s up to you, it’s up to your dad to break your legs.I glanced at me and my mother began to stare at her cock with bulging veins and concentrate on her work.

After stroking like this for a while, I didn’t feel like I was going to ejaculate at all. One was because the stimulation of using my hands was small, and the other was because the second time came for a longer time.

My mother was a little tired, and shook her hands and complained: Why didn’t I ejaculate? My hands were sore.

It's not that easy, don't just use your hands.

Little bastard.My mother muttered quietly, and still buried her head lightly, opened her red lips slightly, stretched out her fragrant tongue, and gently licked my glans. Soon, a trace of saliva was left on the glans.

My mother was really tired and didn't have to hold her hands. Her pretty face chased my cock that slid from time to time, like a puppy chasing a meat-eating puppy.

Don't just lick the top, you should also need it below.The smooth and tender little tongue stimulated my glans and I started to feel good.

Shut up.My mother scolded her and moved her tongue to the penis, licking it from top to bottom, and licking it to the root. Before I could speak, she continued to go down without any advice and began to lick my balls. Because she did not hold the cock with her hands, while licking Dandan, my cock hit my mother's pretty face. My mother didn't care, but opened her mouth slightly and sucked my balls into her small mouth.

Hiss~~~ I took a breath, my mother buried her head in the middle of her head, her mouth soft and slippery, and the itchy feeling was so good.

My mother glanced at me, showed a hint of undetectable smile, stretched out her slender hand again, held my cock and started to stroke it.