Wake up, son, wake up, wake up, I woke up, and I was full of displeasure when I woke up from my dream, rubbing my sleepy eyes to see who it was. I disturbed my sleepiness so late, but when I saw everything in front of me, my sleepiness immediately disappeared. It was my mother Li Ling, but the virtuous and dignified mother I remembered was kneeling naked on the edge of my bed, holding my arms with both hands and shaking gently. A pair of big breasts rose and fell with her movements, and the pair of bells clamped on my nipples made a crisp sound. Seeing my mother like this, I thought I was dreaming, but a familiar voice next to me made me realize the reality: Get up, Zhao Chen, come and serve me with your bitch mother