Bee, bee, bee...
The washing machine drum stopped rotating, and the sound echoed from the balcony to the living room, as if it also brought a bit of summer heat.
Xiaoli, go and help your mother take the clothes in the washing machine to dry!
I know, mom.I muttered honestly, but I was still lying on the sofa and playing with my phone.
After a few minutes, my mother might not hear me getting up, and she looked up at me. Seeing that I was still fiddling with my phone, she couldn't help but have her eyebrows raised.
She got up from her laptop, pulled her slippers, and stepped out her long legs wrapped in stockings and walked towards me.
When I heard my mother coming, I was so scared that I jumped up quickly from the sofa, and turned around and moved to the balcony and honestly implemented the guidance of my mother.
Seeing my actions, my mother nodded with satisfaction.
My name is Lu Li, and I am a first-year high school student from a municipal middle school.
Although my face is a little green, my figure has already revealed its strong lines.
A pair of sword eyebrows were raised above their bright eyes, and a thin nose and lips made me become the object of many senior sisters' eyes as soon as I entered the school.
And this beautiful woman sitting at the table with her slender hands constantly jumping on the keyboard is my mother, Chu Yajing.
My mother served as the Chinese teaching group leader in the second year of high school in the middle school where I was studying.
She was so comfortable that she leaned against her back, holding her slender waist with her fleshy thighs intertwined, and her beautiful stockings reflecting her luster, her toes were tiptoed unconsciously like cardamom.
Although my mother is 37 years old this year, her figure is still worse than that of the female models in fashion newspapers.
My chest, covered by a loose dress, was almost out of my mind, and the deep ditch exposed made me think a lot.
A touch of fragrance, two stars, close your head and look at the sky, and you can only see half of the white clouds. I think it is perfect to describe it.
Although my mother is so gentle and intellectual at home, she seems to have become a different person when she enters work at school.
He is rigorous and serious in everything. The restless senior in the grade even calls him the Great Devil. He even treats his colleagues with a cold face. Therefore, even if his mother has an unparalleled appearance, not many people dare to talk to her.
Just as I was fascinated by my mother's beautiful figure, I suddenly said, "Xiao Li!"I told you not to keep playing games but not listening. Do you want to give me a lesson if you want to regress in the monthly exam?He was shocked and quickly took back his lustful eyes.
Upon hearing this, I was dissatisfied and said: Mom, can’t I relax on weekends?We only finished the test yesterday!
Isn’t that the homework should be reviewed more?Mom just hopes that you can get into your mother's class after the second grade of high school, so don't let your mother down!When my mother heard this, she frowned and responded.
well!
It seems that the time to play games while my mother was distracted by the lesson plan was also exhausted, and I was thinking about it with a bad feeling.
I had no choice but to go to the room reluctantly to get out the tasks I needed to review this week.
Sitting on my mother's right front, I slowly opened the ancient poems in front of me to make annotations. The reeds are green and the white dew turns into frost, so-called beauty...
As I read, my heart slowly became restless. From time to time, I looked away from the boring content in the book and squinted at the plump and beautiful legs of the man under the table.
My mother, who was afraid of the chill, put on leg stockings after I turned on the air conditioner. Her thighs were relaxed and closed. The smooth black stockings were tightly against her slender but not skinny calves. The hem of the skirt was vaguely visible and the deepest place of the paradise.
The cold wind of the vertical air conditioner blows tirelessly, reducing the temperature in the living room.
But my body temperature was slowly rising without being affected. My mother's eyes were still staring at the screen in front of her, and her hands were constantly moving, tapping on the lesson plan, and she didn't realize that my eyes were quietly invading her city.
I began to think a lot in my head, fantasizing that my mother was wearing a pair of smooth and bright black silk, rubbing my second brother, hooking my jade arms around my neck, and using a pair of fleshy thighs and delicate black silk to simulate the tight flower path sliding back and forth, giving me the supreme pleasure.
Time ticked by, and at some point, I realized that the keyboard typing sound from the side had disappeared for a long time.
I turned my head suddenly and saw a pair of angry eyes staring at me angrily.
Where are you looking at?Mom looked at me with a bad look.
I realized that I was already lying on the table and staring at my mother's thighs, and the aggressiveness in my eyes was self-evident.
Mom raised her jade hand gently and twisted my ears. Oh, mom was in pain!
It’s better to focus on studying than watching all day!Look at how many of your questions have been written for a long time. Is it reasonable?My mother scolded me and got up, put away the computer and textbooks and put them in the study.
I quickly responded with a smile: Must, mom, just wait and see my next stage of results.Because my learning talent is pretty good, I don’t always miss the class, and I have implemented my practice, and I have more or less some tutoring from my mother, so I can be stable in the top ten in the class.
By the way, the class I studied was an experimental class.
Mom snorted coldly, and her voice floated out of the study: Humph, I think it's better to be like this...
I looked down at my watch and found that it was already past five o'clock. I shouted and asked: Mom, would you like to cook or tonight?So hungry!
After sorting out the materials, my mother came out of the study, glared at me and replied: What's the point of roaring?There is an event at the school celebration in the evening. Mom is going to have a dinner with the teachers. If your dad doesn’t come back later, you can order takeout by yourself.
OK OK OK Mom, go quickly, be careful on the way, be careful and be safe... I was happy to put away the textbook and go back to the room and turn on the computer, and urge my mother to go out in one go.
A bad guy, don’t always play with your phone and computer at home alone, and don’t pay more attention to your studies to make your mother and me feel smooth.My mother didn't forget to argue with me when she was putting on makeup in front of the dressing table.
Not long after this, my mother finished dressing up and walked to the entrance to change into high heels. I couldn't help but look in front of me. Ms. Chu Yajing held the shoe cabinet with one hand, raised the other with her right foot and stretched it behind her, holding the high heels and pulling it back. The black pantyhose completely wrapped around the calves without any fat, and the willow waist was wearing a black professional skirt and a white OL shirt.
The buttons left with one frame could not resist a pair of proud weapons that were almost coming out.
The shiny red lips embellished the skin of Xixue, and the small and cute nose made me want to pinch it. The straight black silk poured out like ink, adding a bit of gentleness that I didn't usually have.
After packing up, my mother told me a few more words after opening the door, Xiaoli, please order takeout directly. Your dad probably has to work overtime again, so I'll go out first.After saying that, he closed the door with a click.
Watching my mother go out, I cheered happily, celebrating that I can play games alone at home and have fun again!
Suddenly the door recognized the fingerprint and opened it buzzingly. Mom leaned into her body and took away the bag that she forgot on the entrance, and even said: By the way, don’t think about finding a girlfriend in school or something, if I know you will be finished.
I was so scared that I rolled my eyes: Mom, who doesn’t know that I am the son of the famous leader Chu in the year? If you are in love with me, you are asking for death. You are completely over-concerned...
When my mother heard this, her eyebrows trembled unnaturally, and quickly returned to normal: That's fine, I'm going out...
Received, mom!
The washing machine drum stopped rotating, and the sound echoed from the balcony to the living room, as if it also brought a bit of summer heat.
Xiaoli, go and help your mother take the clothes in the washing machine to dry!
I know, mom.I muttered honestly, but I was still lying on the sofa and playing with my phone.
After a few minutes, my mother might not hear me getting up, and she looked up at me. Seeing that I was still fiddling with my phone, she couldn't help but have her eyebrows raised.
She got up from her laptop, pulled her slippers, and stepped out her long legs wrapped in stockings and walked towards me.
When I heard my mother coming, I was so scared that I jumped up quickly from the sofa, and turned around and moved to the balcony and honestly implemented the guidance of my mother.
Seeing my actions, my mother nodded with satisfaction.
My name is Lu Li, and I am a first-year high school student from a municipal middle school.
Although my face is a little green, my figure has already revealed its strong lines.
A pair of sword eyebrows were raised above their bright eyes, and a thin nose and lips made me become the object of many senior sisters' eyes as soon as I entered the school.
And this beautiful woman sitting at the table with her slender hands constantly jumping on the keyboard is my mother, Chu Yajing.
My mother served as the Chinese teaching group leader in the second year of high school in the middle school where I was studying.
She was so comfortable that she leaned against her back, holding her slender waist with her fleshy thighs intertwined, and her beautiful stockings reflecting her luster, her toes were tiptoed unconsciously like cardamom.
Although my mother is 37 years old this year, her figure is still worse than that of the female models in fashion newspapers.
My chest, covered by a loose dress, was almost out of my mind, and the deep ditch exposed made me think a lot.
A touch of fragrance, two stars, close your head and look at the sky, and you can only see half of the white clouds. I think it is perfect to describe it.
Although my mother is so gentle and intellectual at home, she seems to have become a different person when she enters work at school.
He is rigorous and serious in everything. The restless senior in the grade even calls him the Great Devil. He even treats his colleagues with a cold face. Therefore, even if his mother has an unparalleled appearance, not many people dare to talk to her.
Just as I was fascinated by my mother's beautiful figure, I suddenly said, "Xiao Li!"I told you not to keep playing games but not listening. Do you want to give me a lesson if you want to regress in the monthly exam?He was shocked and quickly took back his lustful eyes.
Upon hearing this, I was dissatisfied and said: Mom, can’t I relax on weekends?We only finished the test yesterday!
Isn’t that the homework should be reviewed more?Mom just hopes that you can get into your mother's class after the second grade of high school, so don't let your mother down!When my mother heard this, she frowned and responded.
well!
It seems that the time to play games while my mother was distracted by the lesson plan was also exhausted, and I was thinking about it with a bad feeling.
I had no choice but to go to the room reluctantly to get out the tasks I needed to review this week.
Sitting on my mother's right front, I slowly opened the ancient poems in front of me to make annotations. The reeds are green and the white dew turns into frost, so-called beauty...
As I read, my heart slowly became restless. From time to time, I looked away from the boring content in the book and squinted at the plump and beautiful legs of the man under the table.
My mother, who was afraid of the chill, put on leg stockings after I turned on the air conditioner. Her thighs were relaxed and closed. The smooth black stockings were tightly against her slender but not skinny calves. The hem of the skirt was vaguely visible and the deepest place of the paradise.
The cold wind of the vertical air conditioner blows tirelessly, reducing the temperature in the living room.
But my body temperature was slowly rising without being affected. My mother's eyes were still staring at the screen in front of her, and her hands were constantly moving, tapping on the lesson plan, and she didn't realize that my eyes were quietly invading her city.
I began to think a lot in my head, fantasizing that my mother was wearing a pair of smooth and bright black silk, rubbing my second brother, hooking my jade arms around my neck, and using a pair of fleshy thighs and delicate black silk to simulate the tight flower path sliding back and forth, giving me the supreme pleasure.
Time ticked by, and at some point, I realized that the keyboard typing sound from the side had disappeared for a long time.
I turned my head suddenly and saw a pair of angry eyes staring at me angrily.
Where are you looking at?Mom looked at me with a bad look.
I realized that I was already lying on the table and staring at my mother's thighs, and the aggressiveness in my eyes was self-evident.
Mom raised her jade hand gently and twisted my ears. Oh, mom was in pain!
It’s better to focus on studying than watching all day!Look at how many of your questions have been written for a long time. Is it reasonable?My mother scolded me and got up, put away the computer and textbooks and put them in the study.
I quickly responded with a smile: Must, mom, just wait and see my next stage of results.Because my learning talent is pretty good, I don’t always miss the class, and I have implemented my practice, and I have more or less some tutoring from my mother, so I can be stable in the top ten in the class.
By the way, the class I studied was an experimental class.
Mom snorted coldly, and her voice floated out of the study: Humph, I think it's better to be like this...
I looked down at my watch and found that it was already past five o'clock. I shouted and asked: Mom, would you like to cook or tonight?So hungry!
After sorting out the materials, my mother came out of the study, glared at me and replied: What's the point of roaring?There is an event at the school celebration in the evening. Mom is going to have a dinner with the teachers. If your dad doesn’t come back later, you can order takeout by yourself.
OK OK OK Mom, go quickly, be careful on the way, be careful and be safe... I was happy to put away the textbook and go back to the room and turn on the computer, and urge my mother to go out in one go.
A bad guy, don’t always play with your phone and computer at home alone, and don’t pay more attention to your studies to make your mother and me feel smooth.My mother didn't forget to argue with me when she was putting on makeup in front of the dressing table.
Not long after this, my mother finished dressing up and walked to the entrance to change into high heels. I couldn't help but look in front of me. Ms. Chu Yajing held the shoe cabinet with one hand, raised the other with her right foot and stretched it behind her, holding the high heels and pulling it back. The black pantyhose completely wrapped around the calves without any fat, and the willow waist was wearing a black professional skirt and a white OL shirt.
The buttons left with one frame could not resist a pair of proud weapons that were almost coming out.
The shiny red lips embellished the skin of Xixue, and the small and cute nose made me want to pinch it. The straight black silk poured out like ink, adding a bit of gentleness that I didn't usually have.
After packing up, my mother told me a few more words after opening the door, Xiaoli, please order takeout directly. Your dad probably has to work overtime again, so I'll go out first.After saying that, he closed the door with a click.
Watching my mother go out, I cheered happily, celebrating that I can play games alone at home and have fun again!
Suddenly the door recognized the fingerprint and opened it buzzingly. Mom leaned into her body and took away the bag that she forgot on the entrance, and even said: By the way, don’t think about finding a girlfriend in school or something, if I know you will be finished.
I was so scared that I rolled my eyes: Mom, who doesn’t know that I am the son of the famous leader Chu in the year? If you are in love with me, you are asking for death. You are completely over-concerned...
When my mother heard this, her eyebrows trembled unnaturally, and quickly returned to normal: That's fine, I'm going out...
Received, mom!