Chapter 1

My name is Lai Hong. I am 17 years old this year. As my name is, to put it nicely, I am a lively and active person. If I don’t like it, I am actually a little rogue, ignorant, and I am a monk who hits the bell for a day.

My parents divorced when I was 5 years old. It is said that because my father found a Xiaomi who was 15 years younger than him. After they went abroad, they had no news, as if the world had evaporated; I was raised by my mother alone.

My mother is the president of a well-known company in the city, named He Ziyi. She and my dad are actually a political marriage between two wealthy families. Originally, the position of president should be his dad, but he was caught when he was mingled with another woman and made it to the headlines of the newspaper. Grandpa expelled him from the house in anger, and he was happy to be idle. He took about 100 million yuan in the bank and hugged that Xiaomi abroad with peace of mind.

Because my grandfather was old and had no other children, the position of president was handed over to my mother. Fortunately, my mother's vision was also very vicious. Soon after she took office, she started several big businesses, which made some people who had complained before shut up.

Speaking of my mother, she is actually a recognized beauty. She is 173 cm tall, fair and smooth skin, big eyes, high nose, cherry-like mouth, 36D bust (of course I only found out later), 42-inch long legs, paired with the professional suit she often wears, long legs that are tightly attached to flesh or black stockings, and the pair of sexy black leather high heels, and the 36D big breasts tightly wrapped under the white shirt, definitely make all men have the desire to press her on the bed and ravage her hard. And although she is 38 years old, her real age cannot be seen from her appearance. Many people think she is only about 25 years old.

I don’t know why my father gave up this beautiful woman. Maybe because my mother’s mouth is not sweet enough and she is very cold and charming. It is said that she often laughs at her father for not bringing her to orgasm, but I dare not ask about this, who knows what will happen.

My greatest fun now is my mother's underwear and bra. As I entered puberty, I am a lustful bad guy and have a few bad friends around me. I have been in contact with A-films for a long time. My mother has scolded me for not working hard to study and only going out to play all day, but I know that I am not a material for studying at all, so what's the use of force to continue?

My mother prefers to wear black lace bras and underwear. Most of the wardrobe are black underwear. For a pervert like me, black represents temptation. Every time I wait for my mother to take a shower, she still has her underwear in the laundry basket and goes into the bathroom to shoot a pistol. Every time I shoot semen on her underwear, I feel a sense of satisfaction, just like my mother's snow-white body has been placed on the bed waiting for me to spoil.

Today I waited for my mother to take a shower before entering the bathroom, and was about to pick up her underwear to pistol. Today, my mother was wearing a pair of black lace underwear. I recognized that this underwear had been used by me to pistols no less than 30 times.

But what’s strange today is that for some reason, there is a scent on my underwear that makes me familiar with. It is definitely not my mother’s body odor, but...the smell of semen?

That's right!

It’s the smell of semen. I’m so familiar with this smell. Almost every time the hot semen ejaculates on it, this smell will appear. Why!?

Why does my mother have the smell of semen on her panties?!

That is definitely not mine. Every time I finish the pistol, I throw all my clothes into the washing machine just to prevent my mother from discovering that I am using her underwear to pistol!

With inexplicable shock in my heart, I threw my underwear back into the laundry basket. To be honest, I would never be able to pistol the panties with my underwear that I didn’t know who it was. After taking a shower in a daze, I still didn’t come back to my senses from the shock. Why is the usually noble and cold mother actually covered with semen on her underwear? Could it be that she has been pushed down by another man?

When I came out of the bathroom, I paid special attention to my mother who was watching TV. There was no uneasiness or weirdness on her face. Is it just my psychological effect?

Or is it not the smell of semen at all?

With questions, I didn't say anything to my mother, so I had to investigate slowly now, and then I walked into the room and went to sleep.

The next day, my mother cooked breakfast as usual and then started eating with me.

Xiaohong, there is a high school classmate’s party tonight. Mom must attend. Can you solve the dinner yourself?Mom said without raising her head while eating the white porridge in front of her.

High school class reunion?

Didn’t you get together last month?

Why is it coming again?

I began to doubt the semen on my mother's underwear last night, but it was not revealed on the surface. Oh,

Don't come back too late. I have a little insomnia recently and it's so hard to sleep after waking up. When I was talking, I was carefully observing my mother's expression.

But the result made me a little disappointed. My mother was not at all uneasy. She nodded and took out 100 yuan to hand it to me. Okay, you can take this money for dinner, I'll leave first.As he said that, he packed up the dishes and chopsticks in front of him and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at my mother's sexy figure wearing a professional suit, I couldn't help but get crazy and screamed in my heart, Mom, don't lie on the bed of other men.