Chapter 81

The eighth day of the Chinese New Year, night.

That night, Xiuhua slept in her room for a long time. She deliberately told herself not to think about the scene of her son lying on the same bed with two women. She went to bed early but couldn't fall asleep.

When the time was approaching twelve o'clock and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she almost jumped out of the bed and rushed to the entrance.

Seeing his son's towering eyebrows and his sluggish complexion, Xiuhua suddenly tightened his heart, squatted down, gently pressed his son's arms with both hands, raised his head and asked: What's wrong?

Xiaoma shook her head without saying anything, raised her hand to pat her mother's head, thrust the corner of her mouth with a bitter face, turned around and changed into the slippers, and walked slowly into the room.

Xiuhua followed behind her and frowned and asked: Have you been in the same room with them?Not going well?

Xiao Ma raised his head and sighed softly, his face full of words that it was hard to describe.

Later, he walked into the living room, collapsed on the sofa, took out the cell phone from his pocket, turned on the security guard, and raised his arm and handed it to his mother.

Xiuhua sat on the sofa on the other side, lowered her head and carefully read the content on the screen.

Her slender fingers flipped silently on the screen, and a hint of surprise gradually appeared in the beautiful mother's bright eyes; after looking at it for four or five minutes, her eyes lowered, and her eyes became more and more serious; when she saw it at the end, she lowered her arms, couldn't help but turn her head and sneer, and looked up at her son, your godfather.

Xiaoma leaned against the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and murmured: Godfather said, "You don't have to force yourself to sleep with your two sisters, but there is only a small request that I want to agree."I was ready and agreed to everything I heard, but when you saw this, mom, I really couldn't make any decision, so I told my godfather, go home and ask for your opinion before replying.

Speaking of this, Xiaoma sighed and said with a melancholy face: My godfather takes care of me like this and it is unreasonable to not agree.But if you agree... the risk will be too great.Mom, what do you think?

Xiuhua pursed her lips, stood up silently, returned the phone to Xiaoma's hand, and said softly: Are you anxious?Don't worry, let mom think about it carefully.

No hurry.Xiao Ma smiled slightly and shook her head, closed her eyes and held her arms, and fell into sorrow again.

... Xiuhua glanced at her son, without sitting back on the sofa, slowly paced along the edge of the carpet, her eyebrows gradually became low, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Wang Yinchu, what are you going to do?

Don’t he understand that what my son and I care about the most is face and reputation, and we must be careful and careful in everything?

In order to show his kindness to him, I have agreed to my son take the initiative to find the two girls. He would forget it if he didn't appreciate it, and he deliberately asked me a problem... Is this a demonstration to me?

Do you think my little move is not worth mentioning and you are not worthy of negotiating with him?

It is absolutely right to think about the worst in advance, but Xiuhua thought about it for a while, then stood still, let out a sigh, and did not sigh, Wang Yinchu still had his vision and vision.

He glanced at his son's sad little face, and Xiuhua's face looked a little helpless. He probably understood the motive of Big Fat. He was probably addicted to reading the sex diary, but he felt unsatisfied. Combined with the words he saw on his phone just now, Xiuhua seemed to hear him say: Teacher Che Ah, since you and your child don't like my girl, you don't have to pinch your nose to sleep with them. In the future, you and your mother will live a comfortable life and let me live my heart. How about Ah?

In fact, it is reasonable and unreasonable that the matter of Dapang is not bad.

Xiuhua continued to think that Mr. Wang did not communicate with me and talked directly to his son, which also showed that he cared about my face and attitude, but the key to the problem was as the son said. The risk was too high. If you were not careful, you might fall to the point where there was no room for maneuver. Whether you agreed or not, how to agree, it was really difficult to make a decision with just one clapping hands.

But then again, if there is any problem, I will definitely try my best to drag him into the water. He should be clear about this, unless he is fully sure?

... Xiuhua sat back on the sofa slowly and quickly denied this idea. There is no so-called complete confidence in this world. Even if you prepare well in advance, you must take it step by step, otherwise problems may occur anytime and anywhere.

But if you look at this from a different perspective, your son's mentality is fluctuating now. If you take this as your son's concern, it will be appropriate in both the method and the timing. It can test your courage and mind, test your observation and control of the environment, and then test your ability to adapt to changes.

...Don't Wang think so too?

He was in Jingnan's official and business circles. He seemed careless, but in fact he was full of dangers. He was like dancing on a wire rope. He always walked steadily every step, shaking and ease, but he just couldn't fall down.

The more Xiuhua thinks, the more the truth it makes. People like Mr. Wang are cunning and meticulous, but they are really good to their son. Then this matter is likely to be a test carefully designed for his son while satisfying his selfish desires. If the son can handle it properly, it will definitely be of great benefit to the future.

After thinking for a long time, Xiuhua smiled silently. As long as it is good for her son, she cannot be too worried about gains and losses as a mother. Anyway, everything is in Mr. Wang's pocket, so she should be encouraged by her son. However, this matter should not be spoken by herself. First of all, it depends on whether her son has the courage to accept this challenge.

Hey, son?

Xiuhua raised her head, looked at Xiaoma who was still thinking, and said: Mom, you should make the decision on this matter.If you don’t want to do it and are afraid of embarrassing your godfather, then let your mother refuse.

When Xiaoma heard this, she clenched her fist and slowly hit the sofa, and sighed with a smile: Well... Let me think about it again.

Nothing big, don't be too nervous.Xiuhua raised her buttocks and left the sofa, walked to Xiaoma, bent her knees, knelt gently on the carpet, gently stroked Xiaoma's thighs with both hands, raised Yingjun's intellectual face, and said softly: But at that time, you may need to invite him to sleep with Xiao Qin and Xiaohe, otherwise it will be unreasonable?

... Xiao Ma half opened her mouth, looking reluctant to speak but stopped.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to sleep with his two sisters, especially after meeting his godfather this time, he was almost certain that even if he forcibly threw himself into the bed of his two sisters, he would have impotence throughout the whole process... Mom is different. When I see my mother, my cock will be hard!

Thinking of this, he raised his buttocks slightly, buckled his hands on the waist of the velvet sweatpants, and carried his outer and underwear together, revealing his cock that was wrapped in a ball, like a sleeping dragon. Alas, it's been a few days, my mother has been taking a few bites.

OK~ Xiuhua raised his jade hand, and his fingers were like sluts to slimly move water. He gently placed it on the cramped meat worm, making it turn over like a lie-down dragon, expanding rapidly, and quickly jumped and stood upright towards the sky.

Xiuhua's eyes were like tassels, and she slowly leaned down her head, pressed her nose against the dick and egg bag, gently sniffing the warm male scent on it, like aphrodisiac, stimulating her intracranial nerves, and the gushing fragrance also stimulated the nerves around her penis. The pony took a long breath and pressed her one hand towards the hair behind her mother's head, making her nose, lips and cock tighter, bringing more erotic stimulation.

Xiuhua's beautiful eyes were half closed, her head was raised and her voice was erect. After a few sucking and kissing, her cock was erect like a rooster holding her head. The pony looked at her glans, then looked at her mother's beautiful and charming face, smiled slightly, took back the hand that had just been pressed, held the cock, and pulled down the circle of foreskin attached to the lower half of the flesh crown.

He twisted the glans with his other hand and rubbed hard on the gully under the flesh crown, as if he wanted to rub out a layer of dirt. However, he had just taken a shower before going out in the afternoon and didn't sweat much at night. His foreskin was clean inside and outside. He knew that he couldn't rub anything, so he let go of his fingers, gently wiped and touched his mother's nostrils, then put his palm aside, and his other hand also put his penis, lifted it up to his lips, and turned slightly, bit his index finger, and looked at his mother with his eyes lowered, as if he was thinking.

Xiuhua held it for him, bent down her head, pouted and kissed the glans with a tender lips, raised her eyes and smiled, and tried her mother's skills were unfamiliar.

Um.The pony bit his finger and nodded with a smile.

Xiuhua closed her cheeks and hovered her lips at a height of two inches from the glans. She squeezed a wisp of crystal fragrant sperm inside the outlet, dripping slowly on the glans below. When the fragrance sperm at the corner of her lips dripped away, the rosy glans was like candied haws just wrapped in a layer of syrup. She turned her head and stretched out her soft and thin tongue, letting the tip of her tongue touch the base of the penis, licking the drop of fragrant sperm that had just flowed there back into her mouth, and then licking the other side of the penis from bottom to top.

When she licked to the urethra, she evenly blew into her mouth and spit out a stream of saliva with thin white foam towards her glans. At the same time, she opened her mouth, leaned her head and wrapped half of her penis into her mouth, and started to suck and spit.

未, 未, 未, 未...

The lewd sucking sound suddenly echoed in the room, and Xiaoma's breathing gradually became rapid. The force of biting her index finger in her mouth became increasingly severe. She couldn't help but glance at the cock hidden in her fragrant lips, lifted her body forward, bent down slightly, reached her hands to her mother's chest, and kneaded her two rounds of perky breasts through her pajamas.

The sisters have big breasts, but he just can't have the desire to rub breasts.

He really wanted to tell his mother now that he wanted to agree to his godfather's outdoor exposure request, but he was not sure what his mother thought. Should he hope to have sex with his two sisters more, or would he be willing to accompany him outside to make more trouble?

The cock was whispered, and his sexual desire that he had accumulated for a long time gradually untie the switch, and the force of rubbing breasts on his hands also increased. His ten fingers kept turning and squeezing the softness of his hands, which forced Xiuhua to taste the delicious cock, trembled his jaw and opened his big fragrant lips, making a series of whimpering moans full of charm.

mom.He listened to his mother's gasp, suddenly his eyebrows tightened and he lowered his head and asked: Is the dick delicious?

Woo... delicious.

Xiaoma suddenly seemed to have made up some decision. She tucked her beautiful breasts hard with both hands, then let go, poured her body on the back of the sofa, looked up at her mother and said: Mom, stand up!Pull out your pajamas and reveal your breasts!

OK~ The long-lost breast-kneading and oral sex made Xiuhua’s face look rosy and rosy. She slowly stood up to calm down the breath in her lower chest, and then raised two well-proportioned and slender legs. After standing up straight, she held her hands on the lower edge of her pajamas and lifted them up. Don’t be excited, mom will expose her breasts to you...exposed.

Leaving the cover of her pajamas, her beautiful body was like a shaking clouds and the moon. The pony stared at the gradually exposed flat belly and toned waistline. Then she watched the pajamas continue to lift up, revealing a pair of round and perky breasts. The two nipples that gradually faded off the cherry pink nipples under sucking and kneading themselves showed an attractive light reddish-brown color. They were like a pair of delicious pastries, which aroused appetite and made people feel salivation.

Xiuhua looked at her son's wink, and her hands were resting on her collarbone. She rolled up her pajamas bit by bit, then placed them lightly on the upper edge of her beautiful breasts. She stood up confidently and showed off her beautiful figure with slender waist and round breasts.

Looking up at his mother's perfect waistline and breasts for a long time, Xiaoma couldn't help but sigh. During the Spring Festival, her mother was dressed neatly and had no trace of her arms and legs. He was also cautious and became a good child in the past. He was not as good as he was when he was at home before the holiday.

But didn’t my mother just think that I have an independent opinion, can think, and make decisions by myself?Why should I make my own decisions?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ma patted her thighs with both hands, stood up with her cock, raised her hand and pinched one of her mother's delicate nipples, raised her head and smiled: It's not a solution after thinking about it. Why don't we go out like this now and try walking in the corridor for a few times!

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Time goes back to the New Year before, on the afternoon of the 26th day of the 12th lunar month.

Dapang sat in the huge office on the top floor of the group, looking sadly at the towering skyline of the city's tall buildings outside the panoramic window, sighing repeatedly, feeling really disgusted.

As the end of the year approaches, there are endless cocktail parties and social engagements, and the group is overwhelmed with all kinds of meetings that must be seen in person. However, what made him most worried was that his godson said he didn't want to sleep with the two sisters Xiao Qin and Xiao He.

He really regarded Xiaoma as half of his son. What other ways would he do besides pinching his nose to recognize this?

But I finally recognized this good child who likes her no matter how much I see her. I thought I could give her favors and live a good life by the way. What a good girl, Xiao Qin and Xiao He, even if I forget her biological son, I don’t like her?

Alas, alas, what happened?

Dapang sighed a few times, and he could understand it in his heart. In the eyes of the child, no matter what kind of woman he is, he can't take a fancy to.

Looking back on the day when the child talked to him, he was worried that the two sisters would be scolded, and repeatedly said that they were very good and wanted to continue to learn cooking and housekeeping with them in the future. He flashed his big eyes nervously and said, "Godfather, don't blame them, all the problems are on me."

Dapang looked at the steel and concrete jungle outside the window and smiled silently. Not only that, this child also honestly explained that I didn’t treat you as my godfather before, but in the future, I will truly respect you in my heart and listen carefully to you. Honest, dedicated, kind, and never forget to think about others at any time. These are excellent qualities worth promoting and encouraging. Although it is a pity, such a child is really popular.

The big fat man became more and more interested in Xiaoma. He couldn't help thinking. The child himself said he was willing to continue getting along with the two big babies. Then patience, and things would change, but it might not be certain.

He thought about it again and felt that the possibility was slim. The child and his mother agreed to a five-year period, and during this period, he probably wouldn't look at other women.

The agreed time is more than four years left, and it is not long or short. The two big babies are no longer young. For them, the following years are the most precious time for women around thirty. Could it be that they just spent it?

...How many five years are there in life?

Even if the pony has become a big horse by then, can it still be called a pony to pull the big cart?

No more smell.

After thinking about it, Dapang still felt that he should make plans for the future of the big babies as soon as possible, and keep more snacks in daily life to see if there are any other candidates suitable for taking care of them.

Retracting his messy thoughts, he turned back his gaze from the window, turned on the computer, scanned the iris in the camera, and then entered a series of passwords to open the mother-son sex log received from A Bing.

He didn't plan to read this log. First, he was not very interested in the love between blood relatives, and second, the child said that as a good godfather in Jingnan, how could he have the nerve to spy on his mother's privacy?

In addition, he has not liked to read since he was a mother and has not read half of his novels in his life. As for the reports and documents related to his work and career, he always feels uneasy after reading them patiently.

So on that day he heard Xiao Ma's diary of the first person depicting his mother was well written and very attentive. His reaction was just a smile. As for whether there were any deletes in the log, he didn't care whether the content below the neck was described.

After all, he has been surging in his career for decades, and has never seen any scenes, and has never experienced any fat and thinness?

He is now a hidden impotence, and he is basically unable to get interested in simple carnal scenes. He wants to see Xiao Ma having sex with two beauties. The purpose is nothing more than finding the unique sense of indulgence from the younger generation. It is a pure psychological pursuit, so no matter how wonderful the diary is, he has no intention of reading it.