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Chapter 29

2days ago Incestuous Novels 3
Boom!

As the monster's corpse fell down, a ball of smoke and dust aroused, and a hook appeared in the lower right corner of the golden light curl in front of the girl's eyes.

Honey!Finally passed!

Yingyu walked to me with joy on his face and patted her shoulder: Thank you!

Don't just speak verbally!Some affordable!

Yingyu looked at me with a look of contempt: Damn it!You are really profitable!

Clang?Did you take action for nothing?

Anyway!I'll have dinner on Monday!

This is almost the same!Without any concern, I replied in my words that it seemed as if it should be. I looked at the time and it was almost six o'clock.

Do you still want to play?My mother is coming back soon, so I won’t be with you anymore!

Yingyu had finished organizing the items dropped now and heard my voice smile: Then I won’t play anymore.

OK!See you that Monday.

good!

Seeing Yingyu nodding in response, I also cut off the game link, and I felt dark before my eyes, and then I returned to the bedroom.

I was like a pool of mud, soft on the chair, leaning my neck against the pillow, looking at the ceiling, and I was too lazy to take off my game helmet.

What should I say then so that Yingyu can be less uncomfortable?

I never thought that one day, the progress of my relationship with Yingyu would be in my hands, so I never thought about this problem at all, and my mind was naturally filled with sorrow.

I can't give you the future, do you deserve better?Damn, isn't this a scumbag quote?

I have someone I like, so I can't accept you, sorry.

Mom, this doesn't work!I just didn't dare to accept Yingyu and didn't want to break off contact with her!If that's the case, she's afraid she'll ignore me again!

Rub, what should I do and what to say?Or continue to pretend to be stupid?!

But all made an appointment...

Click.

A sound of the door opening of the lock spring interrupted my worries and also gave me a reminder.

My mother is a veteran, why don’t I ask her?

Thinking of this, I suddenly bounced off the bed, took off my helmet, tidied up my clothes, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

When I opened the door, I saw that my mother was back. Her outfit today was just like the usual weekdays. She was wearing shiny 10 cm patent leather black high heels, and her plump and slender legs were wrapped in slightly shiny black stockings. The upper end of the stockings pierced straight under the round and round hip-padded skirt, which made me unable to help but contact the scene in that day's dream, and even began to fantasize that if I took off this skirt, what a temptation would my mother's two round buttocks wrapped in black stockings be.

My cock, which had become hard at some point in my crotch, suddenly shook twice, which made me shudder and recovered.

Damn it, it’s a slut, why can’t even mom dare to fantasize!

I cursed myself in my heart, calmed down my mood, pressed down the throbbing under my abdomen, and went up to me.

My mother also unbuttoned the buttons of her coat and lost the constraints of her tight uniform. The already firm and plump breast balls were like a pinball that had lost its suppression. She jumped out of the newly opened laces and shook a few times. The fleshy feeling, through the clothes, made me feel dry. My mother's figure looks really comparable to Sister Hen!

What are you doing here?

Didn’t you hear you open the door and come out to pick you up?I walked two steps around my mother, reached out to help her take off her coat and hung it on the hook.

Why is it so good today?Didn't play games in the house?My mother didn't pay much attention to me. She held the low cabinet next to me with one hand and bent down to pick up her shoes.

Her waist bent and her hip-covered skirt was tightly wrapped, and her already round and swollen fat buttocks suddenly became even more huge and plump.

The narrow skirt was full of soft butt and tender flesh. The whole big butt looked like a big fleshy peach filled with fruits. Although reason told me that this mature and beautiful woman who perfectly matched my sexual fetish was her biological mother, the instinctive impulse still made me want to directly wrap the skirt around her waist, tear her hips and stockings, and fuck her fat pussy hard, making this big butt turn into a white puff under the embellishment of my semen!

Fortunately, reason still has a big advantage, suppressing these incest psychology that makes me feel dirty and disgusting.

Judging from what you said, I was disobedient that day?I was boasting about myself and was playing around with my mother, but I knew that I could not hide the problem, so I could not escape my mother's eyes: However, there is something really wrong, I want to ask you.

I knew... Mom straightened her waist and glanced at me: Okay, you go to the refrigerator to get some food first, and I'll talk about it later.

k!I responded and rushed straight to the kitchen.

After a while, my mother, who had changed into loose home clothes, returned to the kitchen, took off her apron from the hook on the wall and put it on her body, stretched her arms behind her while tying the straps, and asked: Tell me, what do you want to ask me?

Well... I pondered for a while, and after thinking about it, I found that this problem was really awkward. As a woman, my mother might be really angry, so she carefully put herself in insurance: I said, you can't hit me Ah!

If you don’t go against the bottom line, why am I going to hit you? I’m still tired... My mother gave me a speechless look: Tell me quickly.

I now have a woman I like, and another girl I like, and I also like it very much... When I said this, I paused and took a secret look at my mother.

Don’t look at me, let’s continue... My mother lowered her head and cut the clean dishes I had. She didn’t look at me, but she still couldn’t hide my little movements from her.

Do you know my personality? You don’t want to be a scumbag? What do you say? Reject this girl who likes me again...

So what?Mom turned her eyes: Don’t you break up with her?

I feel that in my mother's eyes, I am transparent, and my face turned abrupt: It's Ah...

Bah... Mom spat lightly: The one in the bowl looked at the pot, and said she was not a scumbag!

Don’t ridicule me, I’m really worried, mom... Facing my mother’s disgust, my face is even more bitter.

Alas, Mom sighed: I like you, the one you like a little, it’s Yingyu.

Um.I knew I couldn't hide it from my mother, so I could only nod my head blankly.

My mother put down the knife, washed her hands, and her mature and beautiful face facing me was full of seriousness: Actually, my mother recommends you to choose Yingyu. It’s not that my mother is afraid that she will not be able to explain to you Aunt Liu, but that my mother looks at her Zhang Da and thinks that she should be more suitable for you. And choosing someone who likes you will probably be more comfortable in the future.

But... I wanted to speak but stopped.

The unknown white moonlight may be polished over time and turn into a rice dregs, but the yingyu is a cinnabar mole that has not faded for a long time. Mom still advises you to think about it carefully and make a decision.

Is this true?My mother's temptation and inducing voice was like a pool of soft water, wrapping my spirit into the memories of having been with Yingyu for many years.

Shui Wenyi looked at her confused son in front of her and sighed slightly: You have to go through life once. Think about your mother's words carefully. You have grown up too. Remember that every choice may occur and you cannot bear the price, so don't make a choice easily.

Thank you mom...

I replied like a whisper, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

When my mother was young, she liked to listen to a song called Red Rose. Now that I think it’s quite suitable for your current situation, should I listen to it?

Um

My mother's voice came from behind, and I just uttered in a daze and went back to the bedroom.

When I came to the computer, I simply typed a few words in the music search bar. As a strange melody slowly rang, my body slowly relaxed and fell on the bed behind me.

Dreaming about the dream that cannot wake up, the red line under house arrest

The low melody was accompanied by a slightly hoarse voice, singing words that I couldn't understand but were faintly touched.

Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling without any hesitation, his vision slowly blurred, and the pure white ceiling seemed to have turned into a cloud of fog.

I originally wanted to ask my mother for one, but I rejected Yingyu's plan, but I got my mother's advice, but I became even more confused.

But the two sudden lyrics were like a heavy hammer and hit it violently.

Those who can't get are always in agitation, and those who are favored are fearless.

The two simple and low-key lines that followed seemed to pierce into my heart, which made my heart hurt a little, and my body lying on the bed suddenly sat up.

Is it too light to be happy, and excessive use does not cause itching or pain.

Is it too light to be happy, and excessive use does not cause itching or pain.

I murmured and repeated a few lyrics, like those ridiculous teenagers who had temporary sound suppression in the early morning listening to the song.

But gradually, I really doubted whether I was the woman who had just met several times and suddenly occupied most of her atria. She really fell in love at first sight or was she just because she was a ray of white moonlight that was not easy to get, and was exaggerated by my subconscious mind.

Do I really love her that much?Love her so much that she hurts the girl who has known each other for ten years?

I tortured my heart while talking to myself, and my original determination was slightly shaken.

……

mom!

A call suddenly came from the upstairs of the villa, which scared the beautiful blonde woman sitting downstairs on the sofa and drinking tea.

Dingdeng

After a rush of sound of going downstairs, the girl with ponytails stood in front of the beautiful woman, her pretty little face full of excitement: Mom, do you think my outfit looks good?

It looks good, what is my daughter wearing and not looking good?

Can you take a look and then talk about Ah?!Looking at the beautiful woman on the sofa, she didn't look at it seriously, and the girl bulged her mouth.

OK... I'll take a closer look. The mature woman shook her head helplessly and looked at her. Her narrow eyes lit up, but she didn't answer directly: Why did you ask your mother to help you see your clothes? What are you going to do?

The angry Yingyu suddenly felt relieved, and even felt a little embarrassed to look at the mother in front of her, and looked away: No... I didn't do anything... I just had something to do on Monday, and I wanted to go out with my friends.

oh?Yeah?The beautiful mature woman like a fox is cunning: Do you still have to come back later?

Before the mature woman finished speaking, the beauty of the ponytail girl was covered with a layer of red glow, and her little feet stomped on the ground: Mom, why have you been like this these two days!

Liu Yifeng smiled slightly, stood up and walked to her daughter, hugged her in her arms: What can my daughter look good in her?This outfit is even more beautiful, it’s really cheaper to the boy from your Aunt Shui family.

My mother broke my mind, Yingyu felt that her face was even hotter, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only shout in a delicate voice: Mom

Liu Yifeng pulled his daughter out of her arms again and looked at her with eyes: But mom still wants to remind you that even if it is that boy, you can't give it to him too early, do you know?

Well, facing the seriousness in my mother's eyes, Yingyu nodded obediently.

OK, you go back and just come down to have a meal later.

Um!Yingyu responded and ran upstairs again.

The beautiful woman looked at her daughter's back and disappeared from the stairs, and curled her smile. She looked at the cell phone on the desktop: I still have to say something to Wen Yi and ask her to remind the boy.