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Chapter 1 The truth about the beautiful teacher

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The beauty of today is almost all artificial. The whole look of a big star will become unrecognizable to her parents, or the photos are repaired using PS, which looks really touching!

But there is still no beauty that can be modified, real beauty around us...

I am Du Yuanke, everyone calls me A Yuan, this year, I am a second-year student in high school this year's 17th.

178CM tall, a good face and an 88-point head!

My boredom in life is only learning!

(But I'm not the protagonist) My mother is Lin Yupity's father calls her Yupity. These are two words in her name. In the past, I could only call her like this in my heart.

I can call her mother at home, but at school I can only call her teacher respectfully like other students

I'm in my second year of high school now, a key high school in the city

My mother is not only the academic director of the second grade of high school, but also the teacher of the class I work in.

In the eyes of others, they all think I'm really unlucky

If there is any mistake in school, you don't need to notify your parents at all

In everyone's eyes, my mother is an independent and stubborn person, a very strong person, and she doesn't even dare to argue with her. She is also a stern and conservative teacher. Although she is less than forty years old (I was born at the age of 36 and 19), she dresses like Oppasan in her fifties.

Dark suits that have been worn from head to toe all year round, with black thick-framed glasses hanging on their face

The character is so old-fashioned

Usually cold to people, without a smile

In conversation, the other party is often sent out with only a few words, but when you train someone, you are not only eloquent but also very ruthless. When the students see her, they are often as honest as a cicada.

The second-grade classmates call her black glasses or old-fashioned. Actually, it’s not like that. I know they are wrong. Usually she seems to wear a mask every day to face others, including me and my father (I really suspect she is my stepmother). But when she takes off her thick-framed black glasses that are enough to cover half of her face, it will make all men’s eyes shine. It is a beautiful face that definitely belongs to the classical Chinese women.

Oval face, slightly pointed jaw and willow-leaf eyebrows, slender phoenix eyes, slightly curled eyelashes, if you squint and smile, you will be as charming as crescent moon

Exquisite squid nose, like an artist's work

The two pink and delicate lips are just right. If you really have a sweet smile, it is really like the flowers that bloom, and the bright red and sweet cherries

Plus the little black mole under the left eye

It can be said to be a kind of perfection!

But in the past I didn't see you, and it was unlikely that even my dad would be able to see you.

There is also my mother's charming figure, her height is 171cm, her white neck is just right, and her waist and hips, and her D cup bust that I have never seen before (visually) until...

That's the beautiful and slender legs that are hiding every day

By the way, when it comes to my dad, he and mom are teachers from the same school

A Chinese teacher has also won the award of outstanding teachers in the country

People are very gentle, (all suspect that my dad is a soft-legged shrimp) never quarrels with others and they have a dispute

Therefore, at home, I have developed a situation where my mother is the only one and domineering.

My dad and I can only act as the queen's humble ministers. Fortunately, the queen is still a wise ruler in my family.

One year ago, my father was promoted because he had the opportunity to teach. It seemed like he was going to be the principal. He went to gilded to make his future promotion. It would take about three years to get transferred back.

Because the place I went is a bit remote and the transportation was inconvenient, I would go home during the Chinese New Year and could only come back once every half a year. In the rest of the time, I could only call to report my safety.

In this way, I can only be an adult at home. In addition to studying, it is difficult to be lazy under the supervision of my mother.

And looking at my mother's cold face every day!

I feel that I can only live in this family in such a dull way, and maybe I will have a boring life after going to college!

But once I accidentally discovered that I have always been very wrong

When I was just entering the second year of high school, I was about to take the college entrance exam next year

My studies are just the better ones, but I have to pass the college exam next year, and it is rare to go to a prestigious university.

So my mother ordered me to participate in various cram schools. Most of the teachers were familiar with my parents, so my weekend disappeared one by one in front of me like a dream.

It was an extremely ordinary Saturday afternoon. The teacher who was supposed to make up for me suddenly fell ill, so I had a good chance to breathe

But when I arrived at home and pushed open the door listlessly, an unusual little thing caught my attention...

At the door, my mother's black high heels were not placed neatly on the shoe rack as usual, but were piled up on the ground at the door with a pair of big sneakers.

I remember one time I was in a hurry to go home to use the toilet. It was only half as convenient as my mother's scolding sounded outside the toilet door.

Why don’t you put your shoes in place? Do you have any memory?

My interest in getting on a large number has shrunk

It is the same as myself. Although she can't scold others as harshly as she is to me, it makes her look even more chilling when she looks at you silently. Finally, she took the initiative to put her shoes in a pretentious manner.

There is another strange thing, that is, before taking off her shoes and entering the house, she must change into her soft-bottomed home slippers, but now the slippers are staying in their original place

At this time, I also heard the song "The CD in my mother's bedroom" "The two butterflies, but my mother never seems to listen to such songs...

I slowly tried to walk into the house without making any noise, and the more strange it was, I felt

My mother's coat was thrown on the sofa in the living room, and my mother's skirt was found on the back of the dining room chair.

Usually, mothers will immediately find a hanger to hang these clothes after they come home, and wait for the ironing to be carried tomorrow.

But today!

To be honest, I am not a very obedient and well-behaved child in private. I have seen it on many adult websites. During this period, I have to accept a lot of adult content, even some unruly information.

For example, what about mature women or something?

To be honest, I have no interest in my mother, because whenever I think of her cold face when she was training, she will become depressed even if she is so excited about fighting.

So usually in fantasy incest, my fantasy objects are those mature and beautiful female stars

Come to the only place I haven't gone to, in front of my mother's bedroom door

There are men's T-shirts on the floor that prove to me that I don't know whether to hope or not has happened.

Knowing what these clothes often represent, my heart began to beat rapidly without any effort.

The speed of hands and feet is gradually slowing down, so naturally the movements become more silent

Pushed my mother's door slightly, but it didn't lock it

Let it up slightly to avoid the strange creaking sound when opening the door

But this door has just opened

Well, a man's humming sounded

It also mixed with the woman's whimpering sound, as if it was a bit greasy tone of her mouth, which made people feel itchy as if they wanted to take a peek carefully

I don't think this is the breathing after a long-distance running. Even if I want to run, the size of my home is already limited to the scope of running.

Besides, as a regular customer of an adult website, how could the explicit sounds in these A-films mislead me, a child who looks innocent but is already mature enough in my heart.

The door was pushed to see the inside clearly, but the angle inside could not be seen from the outside. Although the curtains were used as part of the light, the sunlight pouring through the curtains was enough to illuminate the entire bedroom.

The first thing I saw was the back of a tall man, which was hitting a snow-white body straight. Because he was facing away from me, the boy couldn't see his face very clearly (but he felt that the back of a boy was still familiar).

But I could see the woman's side face clearly! It's mother!