Left eye, right eye, forehead, cheeks, nose...
Every time he ejaculated, Ye Fei moved a little bit, and stopped spraying until his semen completely filled his mother's pretty face, which was even more beautiful than a fairy. Then Ye Fei held his cock again, and after ejaculation, his glans, which became half soft and hard, rubbed back and forth on his mother's smooth face.
During the whole process, Liu Yiru did not move, allowing her son to shine. It was originally very insulting to ejaculate on her face and rub her cock on her face. However, because she was her own son doing this, Liu Yiru not only did not feel this, but was very excited, especially when her son's rough glans was rubbed on her face, which directly stimulated her already wet lower body to become a vast ocean.
In this way, he kept applying the semen that he had just ejaculated on his mother's face into a very even layer. Ye Fei stopped and laughed: Mom, do you like the mask I made for you?
Liu Yiru naturally couldn't let her son know her excitement. He immediately said coquettishly: "You little brat, just kill your mother!"
Mom, my good mom, I can’t even love you, so how can I kill you?
Ye Fei shouted: Didn’t you say that, I am a good thing for beauty and beauty care, I am filial to you.
You have many fallacies!
Liu Yiru couldn't help but open her eyes and glanced at her son, but unexpectedly, since her eyelids were now full of her son's semen, when she opened this, the semen immediately flowed into her eyes, which made her very uncomfortable. So she didn't bother to enjoy the feeling of being covered with her son's semen, and she could get up quickly. She didn't even have to tidy up her pajamas that were untied by her son, and hurried into the bathroom.
After washing her face, Liu Yiru looked up at herself in the mirror and suddenly realized that she seemed to be very different from before.
However, because she never put on makeup, Liu Yiru rarely looks in the mirror, so she is familiar with her appearance as well as those around her, so she has no deep thoughts. Moreover, her mind is not at all on this at this time.
After washing her face with cold water, Liu Yiru's excitement finally cooled down a little, and her thoughts became much clearer, but she also realized that something was wrong with her.
Just now, he was still blaming himself for those bad thoughts, but after being teased by his son, he immediately fell into an ambiguous game with him, and he was left with only the excitement and excitement in his heart. This was obviously very wrong, but Liu Yiru found that she could not control herself at all, and the more she reminded the other party that she was her biological son, and that she could not be like him, the more excited she was.
This made Liu Yiru very distressed and even a little scared. She stood in the bathroom for more than half an hour before returning to the bedroom without any shock.
After coming back, I found that my son had not slept yet, so I asked: Why haven’t you slept yet?
I can't sleep if I'm not by your side.Ye Fei first answered, and then asked: Mom, what's wrong with you? Your face seems to be very bad.
It's nothing, I just encountered some troubles.Liu Yiru replied casually.
Ye Fei hurriedly asked: What troublesome things?Is it related to me?
Liu Yiru naturally couldn't tell the truth, so she continued to say perfunctorily: Don't think so much, it has nothing to do with you, it's just that my mother has some bad thoughts in her heart that have bothered her.
What bad ideas?Ye Fei continued to ask.
Liu Yiru shook her head: You don’t understand after saying it, so go to bed quickly.
oh.
Ye Fei was very well-behaved and didn't ask any more questions. He just said to himself: Actually, it's normal to have bad ideas. For example, if I'm bullied, I sometimes want to kill the other party, but I didn't really do this. I can't just make it impossible for me to kill someone.
Why, is anyone bullying you at school?
When Liu Yiru heard her son's words, she didn't care about her worries anymore, and even thought about what he meant. She asked anxiously, with some murderous aura even in her beautiful big eyes. Her son was her heart. If she was really bullied, she would never agree.
No, I'm just giving an example.Feeling his mother's love for her, Ye Fei felt extremely happy and hurriedly comforted him: With Qiqi around me every day, who dares to bully me?
Liu Yiru thought it was right, and then she felt relieved and began to recall what her son had just said.
In fact, what Ye Fei said was very loopholes because his mother just said some bad ideas, but she didn't say anything. However, he guessed accurately that he wanted to do bad things and even cited his nephew, which was obviously unreasonable.
However, Liu Yiru's heart is very confused now and she didn't think of this at all. She just followed her son's thoughts. The more she thought about it, the brighter her eyes became, and she instantly felt a sudden enlightenment.
Yes, I just had that kind of thought. As long as I didn’t even tell my son, who else could know?
Moreover, as long as you don’t completely cross the thunder pool with him, you will not be considered as incest and defeating virtue. You just think about it in your heart. What’s the point of feeling guilty about it?
Besides, thinking about it this way also means that you can get some joy when you help him, so why not do it?
The more Liu Yiru thought about it, the easier it was, but she didn't think about it at all. It was nothing wrong to just think about it in her heart and not take action. But if she thought too much, and was guided or stimulated, it would be easy to turn her imagination into reality.
After thinking it through, Liu Yiru relaxed herself, turned over to the bed, lay down beside her son. Regardless of his only pair of boxer underwear, she snuggled up on his naked chest and said gently: Good boy, thank you, you are right, mom has figured it out.
Very good!Ye Fei cheered, hugged his mother's sexy body with his backhand, but did nothing.
For a moment, the mother and son hugged each other quietly, enjoying the very special, faintly passionate warmth.
Every time he ejaculated, Ye Fei moved a little bit, and stopped spraying until his semen completely filled his mother's pretty face, which was even more beautiful than a fairy. Then Ye Fei held his cock again, and after ejaculation, his glans, which became half soft and hard, rubbed back and forth on his mother's smooth face.
During the whole process, Liu Yiru did not move, allowing her son to shine. It was originally very insulting to ejaculate on her face and rub her cock on her face. However, because she was her own son doing this, Liu Yiru not only did not feel this, but was very excited, especially when her son's rough glans was rubbed on her face, which directly stimulated her already wet lower body to become a vast ocean.
In this way, he kept applying the semen that he had just ejaculated on his mother's face into a very even layer. Ye Fei stopped and laughed: Mom, do you like the mask I made for you?
Liu Yiru naturally couldn't let her son know her excitement. He immediately said coquettishly: "You little brat, just kill your mother!"
Mom, my good mom, I can’t even love you, so how can I kill you?
Ye Fei shouted: Didn’t you say that, I am a good thing for beauty and beauty care, I am filial to you.
You have many fallacies!
Liu Yiru couldn't help but open her eyes and glanced at her son, but unexpectedly, since her eyelids were now full of her son's semen, when she opened this, the semen immediately flowed into her eyes, which made her very uncomfortable. So she didn't bother to enjoy the feeling of being covered with her son's semen, and she could get up quickly. She didn't even have to tidy up her pajamas that were untied by her son, and hurried into the bathroom.
After washing her face, Liu Yiru looked up at herself in the mirror and suddenly realized that she seemed to be very different from before.
However, because she never put on makeup, Liu Yiru rarely looks in the mirror, so she is familiar with her appearance as well as those around her, so she has no deep thoughts. Moreover, her mind is not at all on this at this time.
After washing her face with cold water, Liu Yiru's excitement finally cooled down a little, and her thoughts became much clearer, but she also realized that something was wrong with her.
Just now, he was still blaming himself for those bad thoughts, but after being teased by his son, he immediately fell into an ambiguous game with him, and he was left with only the excitement and excitement in his heart. This was obviously very wrong, but Liu Yiru found that she could not control herself at all, and the more she reminded the other party that she was her biological son, and that she could not be like him, the more excited she was.
This made Liu Yiru very distressed and even a little scared. She stood in the bathroom for more than half an hour before returning to the bedroom without any shock.
After coming back, I found that my son had not slept yet, so I asked: Why haven’t you slept yet?
I can't sleep if I'm not by your side.Ye Fei first answered, and then asked: Mom, what's wrong with you? Your face seems to be very bad.
It's nothing, I just encountered some troubles.Liu Yiru replied casually.
Ye Fei hurriedly asked: What troublesome things?Is it related to me?
Liu Yiru naturally couldn't tell the truth, so she continued to say perfunctorily: Don't think so much, it has nothing to do with you, it's just that my mother has some bad thoughts in her heart that have bothered her.
What bad ideas?Ye Fei continued to ask.
Liu Yiru shook her head: You don’t understand after saying it, so go to bed quickly.
oh.
Ye Fei was very well-behaved and didn't ask any more questions. He just said to himself: Actually, it's normal to have bad ideas. For example, if I'm bullied, I sometimes want to kill the other party, but I didn't really do this. I can't just make it impossible for me to kill someone.
Why, is anyone bullying you at school?
When Liu Yiru heard her son's words, she didn't care about her worries anymore, and even thought about what he meant. She asked anxiously, with some murderous aura even in her beautiful big eyes. Her son was her heart. If she was really bullied, she would never agree.
No, I'm just giving an example.Feeling his mother's love for her, Ye Fei felt extremely happy and hurriedly comforted him: With Qiqi around me every day, who dares to bully me?
Liu Yiru thought it was right, and then she felt relieved and began to recall what her son had just said.
In fact, what Ye Fei said was very loopholes because his mother just said some bad ideas, but she didn't say anything. However, he guessed accurately that he wanted to do bad things and even cited his nephew, which was obviously unreasonable.
However, Liu Yiru's heart is very confused now and she didn't think of this at all. She just followed her son's thoughts. The more she thought about it, the brighter her eyes became, and she instantly felt a sudden enlightenment.
Yes, I just had that kind of thought. As long as I didn’t even tell my son, who else could know?
Moreover, as long as you don’t completely cross the thunder pool with him, you will not be considered as incest and defeating virtue. You just think about it in your heart. What’s the point of feeling guilty about it?
Besides, thinking about it this way also means that you can get some joy when you help him, so why not do it?
The more Liu Yiru thought about it, the easier it was, but she didn't think about it at all. It was nothing wrong to just think about it in her heart and not take action. But if she thought too much, and was guided or stimulated, it would be easy to turn her imagination into reality.
After thinking it through, Liu Yiru relaxed herself, turned over to the bed, lay down beside her son. Regardless of his only pair of boxer underwear, she snuggled up on his naked chest and said gently: Good boy, thank you, you are right, mom has figured it out.
Very good!Ye Fei cheered, hugged his mother's sexy body with his backhand, but did nothing.
For a moment, the mother and son hugged each other quietly, enjoying the very special, faintly passionate warmth.