Chapter 7

What makes mothers ask for helplessness?

That person must have something that his mother does not have but needs very much, money?

right?

status?

Or some precious technology?

Of course, I will never believe that my mother is looking for others if she lacks love or even sex.

Since childhood, my mother has been a sacred, solemn, noble, elegant, and noble image. In my life, how could she need those dirty things?

I looked at the equations in the book. They were as rigorous, intellectual, calm and indifferent as mothers, and of course they were as complicated as mothers. How should we solve this complex problem?

The system of equations seems to have solutions, but I have no idea how to start.

The equation in front of me seemed to be jumping around and laughing at me, gradually becoming more and more blurred...

In a trance, I heard a woman's moan. The sound insulation in the small room was not good. I heard my mother's deep crying. I lay at the door and looked inside through the crack of the door. With the moonlight, I could see the outline of my mother's convex body under the quilt. My mother tossed and turned and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She sometimes sobbed quietly. She saw her lying on the bed, her hands kept holding up the bed sheets, and couldn't help rubbing her chest, making a happy moan as if she had been temporarily relieved.

This lasted for a few minutes. She shook her head, sighed, and whipped her hands under the quilt a few times, then slowly moved upwards. The bright moonlight was printed on her mother's charming collarbone. Her shoulders were slightly wider than ordinary women, and they were powerful, with a neutral and handsome demeanor, so her collarbone was also particularly marked, which meant that she had untied her pajamas and she started suddenly. The blank white that emerged proved my inference.

She grabbed the quilt with one hand and could not cover up the huge outline of her two huge breasts. She flipped through the Kun bag with the other hand a few times and took out a ball of soft black thing. She put the thing on her chest and rubbed it, and a drunken expression appeared on her face. Then she opened her beautiful eyes and looked around carefully. I was so scared that I quickly leaned back, not daring to spy inward.

Is this really my mother?

I'm not dreaming, am I?

After waiting for more than ten seconds, I looked in carefully again. I saw my mother leaning forward, lifting the quilt up, and leaking her slender and straight white legs. She held the small ball of black and put it on her feet. It turned out to be stockings.

Because the legs were too slender, when the body leaned forward, the quilt on the chest could not help but slash down, revealing a deep cleavage. If it weren't for the huge and strong chest, the sheet would have slipped off long ago.

My mother held the quilt with one hand, but it was difficult to wear stockings.

After trying a few times, I had to bend my legs, but with a slightly bent my knees, the quilt slid upwards, and it was about to fall to my slender waist. I greedily watched my mother's plump thighs inadvertently exposed.

My mother hurriedly tucked the quilt to both sides a few times, and surrounded her thighs, as if she was wearing a tumbler skirt.

After many twists and turns, she had to hide her white and tender skin. She was so shy, but she was so cautious, but her usual style of her mother.

Everything was ready. Mom lifted her calves and hooked her stockings with her thumb naughtyly, as if she had a relaxed and pleasant look. She pulled the stockings with one hand and spiraled down the raised calves for a few times, then loosened them, and wrapped them together for a few times, quietly enjoyed them for a few seconds, and then loosened them again.

Although my mother is usually serious in class, she is playing with her calves and stockings, like a playful little girl.

For a moment, I wanted to replace the stockings and enjoy the feeling of wrapping my mother's legs.

Mom let go of her stockings and slowly whirled her hands on her calves.

Everyone has a love for beauty. How can a beauty like mother be an exception? Is this the first time she appreciates her figure?

Or were we secretly enjoying it before, but we didn’t find it?

My mother looked at her slender jade feet in a daze. Looking along her eyes, a sharp white light pierced into my eyes. It was reflected by the ring worn on my mother's toes. The soft and bright moonlight stinged my eyes under its refraction and even hurt my heart.

Mom, why are you still wearing this thing?

Is it you who was abused by Zhong Kai during the day?

How is this possible!

No.

My mother is chaste, upright, strong and even great, and she will never be her.

Mom, hurry up and take off the evil ring that has been stinging my heart Ah!

My mother didn't hear the cry in my heart, as if she had fiddled with her toes wearing a ring. Then she gathered up stockings, put them over the neat white and tender toes like bamboo shoots, and stroked them up little by little. It was easy to put on my slender calves, but after going beyond the bend of the legs, the stockings gradually became tight, as if they were not enough.

This is actually very normal. One reason why my mother rarely wears stockings is that the stockings on the market are too short for her. The same pair of stockings can cover the base of her thighs when worn by others, but my mother only covers half of her thighs.

This pair of stockings is extraordinary. It has passed half of my mother's knees and can be stretched upwards. Could it be pantyhose?

High-waisted hip socks?

Or seamless lingerie?

None of them. My mother stroked up a few centimeters and put on the stockings. I have to say that the stockings are indeed well-fitting. Although they still haven't touched the root of my mother's thighs, the length is far beyond the average level, unlike for Asians.

The stockings seem small but pity can wrap most of the skin of my mother's straight and long legs, which shows its elasticity.

My mother's plump and round thighs were tightly wrapped in stockings. The black stockings could not stop the white color of the jade skin under the tightness. In addition to the delicate and fair skin itself, the skin under the stockings was a little more plump and firm, which made people want to knead and play with it. In addition, the abnormal luster produced by the stockings reflected the moonlight, as if the slender legs were coated with a layer of thin lust. The silky and soft feeling could be felt just by looking at it.

My little brother couldn't help but be hard and straightened his pants.

I quickly freed it.

Looking back, my mother had already started wearing another pair of stockings.

This time, there was no dazzling light, and I felt even more sexual desire. I wonder if it was my illusion. After putting the stockings on my knees, my mother seemed to be wearing them while sticking out her tongue to lick the stockings. Who can stand this teasing look?

I stared so hard that I felt that I could ejaculate with my lower body.

Did I cum?Ejaculated before you even masturbate?Is this premature ejaculation?

I took off my clothes and rubbed them casually, and looked into my mother's room.

She had already put on stockings, and her hands were swaying on the smooth black stockings legs, and she moaned with depression from time to time. I could imagine the touch of the beautiful legs here. Perhaps the stockings were too thin, and I could see the annoying ring even through the stockings.

Mom's breathing slowly became heavier as she caressed her.

Finally, she stretched out her legs and covered her pretty awl face with both hands. She patted her face, as if she wanted to calm herself down.

It's Ah, mom, you're not a slut, hurry up and take off these things and go to bed.

I was extremely conflicted at this time. On the one hand, I wanted to continue to enjoy the beautiful meal greedily, and on the other hand, I was saddened by my mother's loss of her sacred and tall image.

But my inner cry will not have any effect on her.

She grabbed the quilt upwards, holding the socks with both hands, and seemed to want to take them off, but after hesitating for a few seconds, she seemed to have thought of something, but she put it down. She turned around and looked for something in the Kun bag. At this time, I saw her slender legs lying sideways together, without a gap in the middle, and the black and white at the socks were clearly marked. She was indeed wearing black and white stockings, as if there were still some patterns on it.

Mom has always hated stockings, so how could she buy such romantic stockings? Did she wear them for her father to see?

I saw her slowly turn around, and another black thing on her hand, I haven't seen it clearly yet.

She had slowly lie down, separated the two things, and slowly opened them with the things in her right hand.

It turned out to be a black strip of cloth, wide and thick. She took a deep breath, as if preparing for a ceremony, or as if welcoming a great ceremony.

After waiting respectfully for a moment, he held up the black cloth strip with his hands and covered her bright eyes piously.

Put your hands behind your head, raise your head slightly and tie it tightly.

In this way, she seemed to be unable to see anything.What is she going to do?

I saw her spread her hands and lying quietly. Is she going to sleep, but her breasts fluctuated even more violently.

Her hands grabbed the sheets in a mess, and her body began to sway left and right, and even slightly squirmed up and down. Her beautiful black stockings began to overlap. She was not going to sleep, but was brewing.

Suddenly she turned over and pressed her hands under her.

A pair of big breasts stretched out her upper body slightly, and her huge breasts were squeezed under her hands and body like ripe cantaloupe melons.

Because the flip just now was too violent, part of the quilt had been lifted, and half of my mother's butt was leaking outside.

She had blindfolded her eyes now, and she should not see the scene in the room. I took my phone with my hands and feet and peered at my mother with the light. She saw her legs slightly apart, her feet tightened tightly, as if she was dancing ballet. The length of the stockings was just right, which could wrap my mother's long legs but could not cover the fold formed between her big buttocks and plump thighs. Instead, against the backdrop of black silk, the bright white fold was particularly conspicuous.

This fold highlights the plump and perky butt and the round and solid thighs of her thighs. It is the most lewd and ashamed of sexy women. These stockings are simply customized for mothers. They are slightly longer than ordinary stockings but just longer. If they are one inch shorter, they cannot highlight these two folds, and if they are one inch longer, they will cover them. I believe that my mother would never have thought that her buttocks would be so lewd and ashamed of her after wearing these stockings.

If you can lie on your mother and rub your peach-like buttocks that can squeeze out water at this time, it will definitely be a beautiful enjoyment.

Another thing is actually a dildo. The penis is crystal transparent and has a cute and cute smiley face printed on it. However, the model is a bit too huge, exceeding half of the level of us Asians.

This was definitely not bought by my mother herself. Even if she was lonely, she would not buy such a large model to comfort herself.

While I was guessing, my mother had already started licking the huge penis with her fragrant tongue, lifting the quilt with one hand, and instantly her gourd-shaped figure was visible. There was a pair of cute triangle lace underwear hidden in her buttocks with a big grinding wheel. This style seemed a bit similar to what the steward picked up in the classroom. My mother had always only bought conservative boxers, and putting the underwear on her mother confirmed all the guesses!

After a few moves, the briefs were clamped in the slit of the peach-heart-shaped white buttocks. My mother caressed her private parts through her underwear a few times. In fact, the underwear was soaked, but my mother seemed to be afraid of the huge penis. After trying it a few times, she took it out again, continued to lick it with her tongue and continued to make it wet. Her other hand also clenched her pussy. She was slowly brewing, and then she slowly inserted the thing into it as if she was making up her mind. The insertion process was very long and gentle. Every time she inserted it, her mother would adjust her body angle to adapt, and she moaned from time to time.

AhÁ… My mother was so proud that she let out a painful wail, which scared me.

I held my breath, what would happen if she took off her blindfolded dress at this moment?In an instant, countless possibilities flashed through my brain, embarrassing?shy?Guilt?How can my mother face me in the future?How should I touch this barrier?

Fortunately, she just wailed in pain. She took a few deep breaths, letting her pussy slowly adapt to the huge penis, and then continued to stuff it in.

Because I was too close, I could smell the woman's fragrance emitted from my mother's body. With deep breaths and painful moans, and the continuous overflowing vaginal fluid, the faint fragrance was even stronger, and I was a little drunk when I smelled it.

Looking at my mother's hard work and painful cry, I believed even more of the speculation just now. I don't know who bought this evil thing for my mother. Even if she had to caress herself, she would not buy such a large model. It seemed that it could be loaded and unloaded. At this time, it had a softer appearance and a cute Cute expression. If it was replaced with violent edges and agile roller balls, my mother might not be able to bear it when she played with it.

The power supply of the mechanism and the fixed lock can be vaguely seen at the end. It seems that this is really a set. This matching penis combination is the most suitable for training.

Looking at my mother moaning in pain and joy, I couldn't help feeling sad. My mother was like this, and what she was now was just that person's first move.

My mother seemed to want to penetrate the whole thing, but after trying a few times, it still had one third of her length, which seemed to have made her feel swelling and painful. She hesitated for a while, as if she was afraid that I would hear it, so she buried her head in the pillow, and tried it again. When I pushed hard, I could still hear some painful screams, and then my delicate vagina squeezed out one third of the uninvited guest.

My mother had to give up and began to twitch slowly, enjoying the fun of playing with her body.

The thrust was very small, and the huge penis must have filled her private parts. It was difficult to move every inch, and the other hand was walking on her big breasts and her sexy and smooth thighs.

Her movements were very gentle, her graceful body, charming movements and low moans all had a teasing smell. The air was filled with sweet and sexy. I suddenly found that the boss was so swelling that he felt pain, and dark desires appeared in my heart. I longed to fight, longed to control conquest, longed to dirty blood and cruel slaughter.

I hugged my head with the only remaining trace of reason and slowly exited the room.

Even if I stay for one more second, I will not be able to control myself and do things that both man and gods are indignant, and that are incompatible with the law of heaven.

I quickly washed my face with cold water, and was afraid that my mother would come to hear the sound of water, so I suddenly felt cold sweat all over my body.

Looking at myself in the mirror, he looked wet and embarrassed. It was obviously her fault, but why should I be timid?

My mother has indeed become a little bit unaware of me. Although I know that some lewd women masturbate, how can a tall, elegant, arrogant and noble mother masturbate?

I didn't expect that she would change into a pair of sexy stockings to masturbate.

Now I think she wasn't just playing with stockings and calves playing tricks, she liked the feeling of being wrapped in stockings. The silky and tight texture of the gauze meant that she was potentially eager to be tied up and bound?

She blindfolded her eyes and released the most real desire in her heart, which means she was unwilling to face her desires, but wanted to release her.

Her consciousness wanted to escape her desires, but she could not live without her mature and sexy body.

The nervousness and curiosity sit in the fierce struggle, the joy of voyeurism and the cruelty of the truth make me tangled.I was sent by a devil to go to my mother's room again.I was spying like a thief.

she?What is she doing?

She raised her perky buttocks high, pressed her waist against the bed and leaned back, slowly stretched her hands behind her, patted her perky buttocks with a joyful smile, then pressed her hands on the socks, held her hands and slowly opened her legs. The separated legs were straight and slender, until the two slender silky feet stretched out from both sides of the bed, and the quilt had already spread to one side.

At this time, you can see that my mother is naked except for stockings. Her tall head is extremely pious, as if the saint dedicated her body to the gods.

The buttocks were raised and sticking backwards, holding the separated thighs with both hands, thrusting the breasts forward, and posing in a single horse. Not every woman can do this backward arching level, almost folding into an L-shaped shape. This laborious posture requires a woman's good physical fitness, flexibility and endurance.

I seemed to see the perverted man thrusting roughly while ravaging her buttocks. The man enjoyed her mother's entire body while fucking her pussy. The flat legs were all enjoyed by the gods, whether it was visual or touching. The man could play with her straight and long legs while rushing directly to the yellow dragon. The arched body made her upper body easily manipulated, and the man could abuse her big breasts and plump buttocks.

The mother struggled to fold her waist and rolled her hips back and tried her best to lift her tender pussy even from above.

My mother slowly thrust the crystal penis, and her labia made a sizzling sound. Slowly, there was really no hair there, and her bare private parts were not protected. She was exposed and was invaded by the crystal penis.

I wanted to go into the house to confirm whether my mother had been shaved into a white tiger, but I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself after entering.

I kept calming myself on time, but the scene in front of me made my blood swell.

I took out my angry dick and started masturbating in anger.

Her respectful and lewd posture was almost perverted, and her mother masturbated in this posture, which showed the other party's training skills. She was so straight and her legs were wide open to reveal her genitals. Fortunately, she blinded her eyes, otherwise she would be so angry that she would vomit blood when she saw her at this moment.

Gradually, my mother became very excited, just like having sex with someone. She twisted her waist, which had been folded in half, to enhance the sense of insertion of the crystal penis. She could have thrust her penis significantly, but my mother was definitely not a lazy person. I believe it was the same when she was trained. She had become proactive when she was on the verge of orgasm and catered to the dirty man's insertion.

The beauty in the house is uncontrollable. The huge and round breasts are like cheerful little white rabbits, and they are heavy and jump violently with the swing of their waists, causing a wave of breasts to swell. If they were not maintained firmly enough, they would definitely hear the sound of the banging breasts colliding with their skin.

She let out long moans from time to time, releasing the joy of her body.

Before my mother could orgasm, I had already burst out. Cum, cum, cum, cum, cum, cum all humiliation, filth, all sins and fears follow my descendants' liquid, and everything I hate is purified by my semen!

I was so excited that I twitched, and there was only a vast white area in front of me...

I am just a child, and I shouldn't have been in charge of my mother's affairs.I'd better be myself quietly and enjoy my own happiness, right?

Just as I was about to give up, my mother's obedient and almost perverted posture appeared in front of me. Is there any kind of man's pity that requires women in such a strict manner?

He did not regard his mother as his lover at all, but a tool to vent his desires.

The scum who doesn't care about my mother's feelings is humiliating my chaste mother. How can I tolerate it?

I recalled my mother's strange and perverted conception position. When the other party was training her mother, she also exposed herself...

I opened my eyes and found that I was actually lying on the bed, but my crotch was filled with sticky liquid.

I didn't care about changing my pants and quickly climbed to the door of my mother's bedroom. She fell asleep peacefully, no different from usual.

Is everything just now realistic or dreamy?

I couldn't tell it for a while.

This episode that seems to be a dream but not a dream has bothered me all day long.

During this period, I tried to beat the suspect I guessed countless times, but I held back.

If it were him, his ability would never be as bullied as he seemed.

My mother is much better than me in every aspect, but she still suffered a crushing defeat and ended up being trained and coerced.

If I am ambushing him, will it make his humiliation of his mother worse?

The other party's ability is far beyond his appearance.

Although I don't know how he did it, I can't just do it alone.

The first thing I can think of is dad.

Although his father is inconvenient to mobility and has limited information, he is definitely calmer than us in his mentality and more calm and thorough analysis of problems. Moreover, he is a genuine husband. If he can tell his father indirectly and ask his mother, it is definitely the most orthodox way to win back his mother.

So at night I beg my mother to see my father together.

While doing homework in the hospital, I watched my mother feed her dad bite by bit, as if it was a luxury happiness. Before I could enjoy this happiness, I was broken by a violent knock on the door.

Dongdong...

Li Gang!You bastard, get out of here.A low male shouted.

Get out! Get out... It seems that there are more than one person, as if there are seven or eight people, mixed with the voice of a middle-aged aunt.

Dongdong...

Don't be a turtle, take on your responsibility!The leading man continued to shout.

Take responsibility!Take responsibility... The people behind continue to shout.

If we don’t open the door, we will bump into it!The man's voice became louder.

My parents looked at each other, and their faces were in a state of dismay.

Seeing this attitude of breaking through the door, I was stunned and hurried to open the door.

But he was stopped by his mother.

She looked at her father who could only stay in bed, then looked at me who was already scared, and waved her hand, Qiangqiang, go to your father's place, don't come out when you hear anything.

I looked at my mother's tall back and suddenly felt that she was so great and so small. I still swear to save my mother. At the critical moment, I would rather let my mother protect her husband and father.

Oh, the door is open...

Yao?Teacher Yao?

Yao?

ah……

After the mother opened the door, the men seemed a little surprised.

Oh, so tall...

It's you, a slut...

Stinky vixen, let your man come out to see us...

In the women's low surprise, there was more slander and jealousy.

My mother was wearing very plain clothes today, wearing a capable professional suit with white pencil pants, but this made the aunts grit their teeth so jealous.

I looked at the door and the man in the lead was very rough, as if I had seen him. His face was burgundy, as if he was drunk, and he was holding a bottle of wine in his hand.

Brother Liu, it’s you... I heard my mother’s tone, it seems that I had already expected it.

Well, brother and sister! You... that man was quite imposing, but when he saw his mother, he seemed to be half weak. No wonder, drinking makes cowards brave.

Liu Mingyu, you speak!

Don't hesitate like a sissy.

Didn’t you just say that you would twist his head off?

Well, brother and sister, please dodge it. Today we came to Li Gang.He turned his face and shouted at the house, Li Gang, if you are a fucking man, just stand upright, don't always use women as a shield.

My father seemed to be a little sad, as if he had really done something wrong.

Brother Liu, this is a hospital. If you have anything to say, let’s go out and say, okay?Seeing that the situation could not be controlled, my mother said to the leading man.

No, you stinky bitch, I stopped us last time and said what to solve it. What is the result?If you give that little, you will send us away?An old lady shouted in the crowd.

That's it, that's it.How many are you assigned?

I... other women were also talking nonsense.

Didn’t the country give a pension?We also... Mom explained, suddenly interrupted.

Don’t talk about the country, that’s given to us by the country, not by you!

Just that's...

What you owe us is to be a cow or a horse!

The chattering aunt was really annoying.

Slut, you're so good at selling your pussy to make up for the debts your man owes!

The stingy tongue ladies began to criticize their mothers.

That is, look at your big zodiac, who are you showing it?Go out and sell Ah.There must be a good price!

They just sell it.

Shut up and don’t insult Teacher Yao!It is Li Gang who owes us debts, what does it have to do with her?The man named Liu started to speak nice things for his mother.

Why are you so fierce? What's the point of getting her good for you?

That is, just now, he was willing to destroy his family and become weak when he saw his wife?Forehead.What if she wants to get along with you?

Did she sleep with you?

Very shameless.

Three women were playing together, and the woman around the door criticized her mother, but she couldn't stop it.

Shut up, what do you say? Do you know who she is?

Although the man named Liu was drunk, he should have not forgotten his mother's identity.

That’s right, as an excellent teacher and an advanced individual in the city, my mother has been popular on the screen for two years. Those women should be restrained if they knew it.

I care who she is.She is the bastard's wife.Last time, it was also because of her that we sent us away.A woman said angrily.It seems that this is not the first time they have come.

You guys calm down and I will take all the responsibilities for my husband.Mom finally found a gap and said something.

bear?What are you responsible for? Can you afford it?You give my husband back!

Slut, get out of here, or I will strip your clothes and see if you are so arrogant!

That is, vixen, get out of here, otherwise you will show your true form!

Get out of here!Get out of here!

With the abuse of women, some men also became more and more aligned.

They can't tolerate their mothers talking at all.

These people are not as easy to deal with as students, and my mother was so anxious that she was helpless. Suddenly someone wanted to rush in. My mother supported her hands, spread her legs, and blocked the door with her body.

Everyone calm down... Mom shouted loudly.

Calm down and hammer.The slut dared to block the door and scattered her!This is a man's voice.

Immediately, several pairs of hands reached towards my mother's clothes. Uncle Liu, the leader, hurriedly protected her mother, but it was like a mantis armed in a car, and she was about to be pushed to her.

What's the argument?Don't you know this is a hospital?

A loud female voice came, her voice was arrogant, unlike my mother who had no confidence just now.

Are you all crazy?I'm noticing to get you a mental hospital.

Get out of the way, the patient is going to take medicine!

The female voice was getting closer and closer, and an angel in white walked through the crowd. Her voice was quite tender and a little cute and coquettish. However, her figure was as plump as a young woman, especially her big breasts, which was as prominent as if she had given birth to a child.

Her figure is not as tall as her mother, and her bones are thinner, which makes her breasts more exaggerated, and it seems that she will break the nurse's uniform, but the root of her breasts does not seem to be big. When she walks, even through the loose white coat, she can see her breasts shaking violently.

She walked towards her father, looked at me disdainfully, and then touched her forehead.

Why do you sweat so much?

I...well... Dad seems to be very nervous.

I quickly gave up a seat, and she slowly sat next to her father. Through the loose nurse's uniform, I noticed that her calves were as thin as mother, and she must be a graceful beauty.

What would Wang Yàn look like if she reached her age?

The nurse took out a tray and injected her father with an intramuscular injection. After a few seconds, her father sighed comfortably, and was no longer nervous. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it relaxedly, as if nothing outside could disturb him.

The nurse hanged a bottle of drip for her father again.

When the injection was made, my father felt nothing.

Patient’s family, come here.The nurse called Mom while walking towards the door.

At this time, my mother was confronting the group of people who were making trouble. Although the group stopped making trouble, they were still blocking the door and chatting quietly.

No one knows how to end next.

When my mother heard the nurse calling herself, she followed the nurse to a bedside near the corner of the wall.

There are six beds in our room. Except for one who was discharged from the hospital, the other patients all died.

At this time, it became my father's exclusive ward.

I looked at the nurse's back and vaguely felt that her walking posture was strange, as if she was intentionally clamping her legs together, and her hips were swinging left and right, like a model's cat step.

She won't be a part-time model, right?

This buttock is also extremely sexy and plump with her petite bones.

The nurse took off her mask, her delicate facial features were slightly creamy, and her white and red complexion was a 20-year-old girl. It seemed that she had not been in the hospital for a long time and looked like a college student who had not graduated. A hint of throbbing flashed in my heart.

you?Mom seems to know her.

How about it, have you thought about it?Your situation seems to be a bit difficult recently.

She asked her mother.

She looks about 1.68 meters tall and is almost a goddess, but she can only look up to the giant female who is more than 20 centimeters taller than her.

However, she is not inferior to her mother in terms of momentum. Whether it is to stop the trouble, rescue her mother, or to talk to her at this time, she is several times more confident than her mother.

This is the hospital, after all, it is her home court.

I... huh... what?Mom doesn't seem to know what's going on?

The nurse glanced at the door and looked at her sleeping father again, but she didn't take me at all. She untied her collar and pulled something out of her slender neck, which really scared me. The red leather collar?

I'm not mistaken, right?

Then she slid her hand along her neck to her chest, rubbed it a few times, and looked at her mother with a blurred look.

What is she going to do?

Have a lesbian with your mom?

For a moment when I had questions, she had opened her eyes wide and stared at her mother in a moving manner.Mom just lowered her head and didn't speak.

The nurse seemed a little angry and bypassed her mother and prepared to leave.

Mom suddenly grabbed her hand.Wait... Mom moved her legs a few times and signaled her to look down.

What are they looking at?I was sitting here blocked by the hospital bed and couldn't see it.The nurse seemed to know something, looked up and smiled at her mother, then turned around and left...