Chapter 1 My girlfriend and I were making out in the woods

Luzhou City.

Class 1, Grade 2, No. 2 Middle School.

Ning Qiuwan, wearing a light gray teacher's suit, was standing on the podium in the classroom assigning weekend homework to the students in Class 1.

"There's not much math homework this weekend, just a final mock test..."

The voice was crisp and loud, like a trickle of spring water, pleasant to the ears.

However, before she finished her words, a wail sounded in the classroom.

At this time, no matter what kind of heavenly sound it was, it was probably a torture in the ears of the students.

"Another test paper..."

"Counting other classes, this is the fifth test paper, I'm going crazy..."

"Black Sunday..."

Hearing this, Ning Qiuwan frowned, but didn't say much. Who didn't come like this after teaching so many classes of students?

Even she came like this, and she could fully understand their feelings.

Although we understand, we still have to hand out the mock exam papers as usual.

"The class representative, come up and get the papers and hand them out to everyone." Ning Wanqiu said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yueyue, the math class representative, who was wearing a sky blue uniform with the words "Lüzhou No. 2 Middle School" printed on the back, walked up to the podium quickly, picked up a thick stack of exam papers on the desk, and turned around and walked away in a hurry.

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After the papers were distributed, Ning Qiuwan looked at the students below the stage, who looked like they had lost all hope in life, and couldn't help but mutter:

"You will all be senior high school students next semester. This state is not good. By then, let alone weekends and holidays, it will be good if you can finish self-study at 10 o'clock in the evening."

"Of course, don't think that senior high school is so terrible. You should have a good attitude. It's just like playing games. It's a process of training, upgrading and fighting monsters. Every mock exam is a process of upgrading and fighting monsters to accumulate experience. Only when you have enough experience can you stand out in the college entrance examination."

Ning Qiuwan looked at the group of young boys and girls below, and was moved. As she spoke, she glanced at the person sitting next to the teaching desk and raised her eyebrows.

She wanted to say a few more words, but when she thought that she was just a substitute teacher in Class 1, she stopped. These words should be said by their class teacher.

When you enter high school, learning depends entirely on self-consciousness. No teacher will urge you to study and hand in homework every day like in junior high school.

Most class teachers focus on managing the order of the class, and have always adopted a laissez-faire management style for students' grades.

As for those students with good grades, they are basically assigned to key classes, and students in poor classes just need to not fight and abide by school rules and regulations.

The first class of the second grade of high school that she teaches is the key class of Ezhou No. 2 Middle School. The students can listen to her words, so she is willing to say a few more words.

"Let's end the class."

After arranging the weekend homework, Ning Qiuwan packed up the lesson plan on the desk and prepared to walk out of the classroom.

Suddenly remembered something and stopped again.

Looking at the boy sitting next to the desk, who was busy with his head down, Ning Qiuwan frowned, knocked on the corner of his desk, and said:

"Come to my office."

After that, she walked out of the classroom in high heels.

The sound of high heels "da, da, da..." gradually faded away until it was almost inaudible. Gu Xiaonuan, who was sitting next to the desk, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah..."

He held his chin with his arm, looked at the blackboard with a dull face, and sighed.

What is coming will come...

Thinking so, Gu Xiaonuan stood up and walked out of the classroom.

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My name is Gu Xiaonuan, and I am a sophomore in Class 1 of No. 2 Middle School. No, after the summer vacation, I will be a senior.

The beautiful teacher just now is my mother... a mathematics teacher in No. 2 Middle School.

As a key demonstration middle school in the city, Luzhou No. 2 Middle School covers an area of ​​more than 100 acres and a construction area of ​​100,000 square meters. It has office buildings, teaching buildings, libraries, science and technology museums, student restaurants, staff restaurants, student apartments, sports fields, etc. It covers junior and senior high schools, with more than 3,000 students. It is one of the schools with the most students in all schools in Luzhou City.

My class is the key class of Ezhou No. 2 Middle School, also known as the excellent class.

Since it is a key class, the class mock exams are inevitable. Basically, there is a small test every week, and there is a monthly exam at the end of the month. The only difference is that the monthly exam will be ranked.

In the past, the mock papers of last week were usually sent out next weekend before the holiday.

And the mock papers of last week were sent out today.

As I walked, I thought about what I should say and how to explain when I go to the office later?

Because I know that I didn’t do well in the mock papers last week.

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"Report."

"Come in."

I gently pushed open the door of the office, looked inside, and found that there were no other teachers, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, I would be scolded in front of other teachers later, which would be a bit embarrassing.

"It’s okay." I muttered softly and walked in lightly.

In the office. My mother was wearing a light grey teacher's suit, a small and slim suit on the upper body, and a white shirt inside. Her breasts were round and full, and her waist was slender. She was wearing a suit on the lower body, black stockings, tightly wrapped around her well-proportioned and slender legs. She was leaning on the office chair in a dignified and elegant manner.

Seeing me come in, my mother pressed her temple with her slender hand, sighed, and said, "Come here."

Hearing this, I walked forward slowly, looking nervous, with my hands behind my back, crossed uneasily.

I won't get beaten, will I?

"Bang, bang, bang..."

My mother tapped the test paper on the table with her fingers, her expression suddenly changed, and she said coldly: "Gu Xiaonuan! What's wrong with this score? Huh?"

Swallowing my saliva, I stammered: "Mom, I... am I not doing well?"

Uncertain tone, even I don't believe what I just said.

Not to mention my mother.

"Do you believe this? Your grades have dropped more and more in the past few weeks, and you are almost out of the top 20 in the class!"

Ning Qiuwan glared at him as soon as she changed her voice, "And what did I tell you? At school..."

"Don't call you mom, you have said it eight hundred times, and besides, there is no one in the office." I continued the conversation, and curled my lips after speaking, looking unhappy.

I have been in No. 2 Middle School for more than five years, and most of my classmates still don't know that my mother is a math teacher in No. 2 Middle School. In the current Class 1 of Senior 2, except for the little girl Jiang Yueyue, no one else knows.

Hearing this, my mother stood up angrily and pinched my ear directly: "You still talk back?"

"Hey... Mom, Mom, it hurts, it hurts."

I shouted twice with my teeth bared, and quickly grabbed my mother's hand to stop her from using force, and then said with a face of grievance:

"Mom, it really hurts."

My mother glanced at me and snorted: "I didn't use any force, don't pretend."

Obviously, my mother knew that I was pretending to be pitiful.

However, if I didn't pretend to be pitiful, I guess my mother would really use force and pinch my ear hard.

"Mom, can you let go?" I asked cautiously.

Hearing this, my mother panted and snorted, then slowly let go of my ear, sat down and asked again:

"Tell me, what's wrong with your grades?"

I rubbed my ears gently, mumbling for a long time but couldn't say anything, because there was another reason for the decline in grades.

Knowing that my mother's anger had subsided, I boldly said:

"Mom, can I sit down first?"

My mother didn't say anything, she looked up and glared at me, then looked down at her watch, and then slowly said:

"The next class is about to start, let's talk about it when we go back tonight."

"Oh, then I'll go back to the classroom first." After saying that, I hurriedly walked out of the office as if escaping.

"Wait, take last week's mock test paper and distribute it."

I heard my mother's voice behind me, and I turned back and picked up the mock test paper on the table, without saying a word, and hurried out.

"Remember to bring your test paper back in the evening."

Ah?

Maybe my mother's words scared me, or maybe the floor of the office is slippery, anyway, I almost fell down with a stumble.

Alas, I still have to go to the night, it's really hard to have a mother who is a teacher.

When I walked out of the office, I could still faintly hear my mother's laughter, as sweet as a silver bell.

I touched my ears habitually, and remembered that my mother's delicate hands gently pinched my ears in the office just now.

·····That feeling seemed different from the previous pinching.

Soft and slender, smooth and delicate, it seemed more comfortable.

"Ring, ring, ring... Teacher, students, class time is up, please go back to the classroom immediately..."

When I heard the bell ring, I shook off the messy thoughts in my mind and trotted to the classroom.

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After the evening self-study, it was already nine o'clock, and the sky outside was dark.

I packed my schoolbag and didn't forget to put last week's mock test paper into my schoolbag.

I walked to Jiang Yueyue with my schoolbag on my back and whispered in a barely audible voice:

"I'll wait for you at the school gate, hurry up."

After that, I walked out of the classroom first.

Jiang Yueyue stayed where she was and bit her lip. Thinking of the ridiculous things they did last night, she couldn't help but blush.

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After waiting at the school gate for about five minutes, I saw Jiang Yueyue in school uniform coming out of the teaching building and walking towards me.

A beautiful oval face, fair skin, delicate facial features, especially the cherry mouth, which was charming. A loose and fat school uniform on her body could not hide her beautiful figure, revealing a girlish style at all times.

"Why did you take so long to come down?"

"I packed it up. Tomorrow is Sunday, so there are so many papers." Jiang Yueyue tightened her schoolbag and explained.

"There are so many papers that I can't finish them. Why take them back?"

"You have to do them even if you can't finish them. Do you think everyone is like you, just listen in class and review after class, and you can do so well in the exam."

I laughed: "That's right, who made your boyfriend so smart."

"You are panting when you say you are fat, shameless." Jiang Yueyue rolled her eyes and walked forward with her schoolbag on her back.

I smiled and followed him.

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There is a park not far from the school, with green lawns, artificial lakes, cobblestone paths, and most importantly, a grove of trees, which makes the park a rendezvous place for the students of No. 2 Middle School who are in early love at night.

By the lake in the park, on the green lawn, in the hidden grove...

In the dim and quiet atmosphere, hormones and charming breath are everywhere.

"Tsk... tsk..."

"Um... Um, don't touch me."

In a remote corner of the grove, I hugged Jiang Yueyue tightly in my arms, put my hands on her perky and round buttocks, and kneaded them hard, which aroused her strong dissatisfaction.

After kneading for a while, I felt unsatisfied and was ready to put my hand into her pants. After feeling her delicate and tight skin last night, I was thinking about it all the time during class today, and I couldn't concentrate on the class at all.

But before I put my hand in, Jiang Yueyue pushed me away, looked at me with her beautiful eyes, and panted softly:

"Don't put your hand in, okay?"

"No."

I panted and didn't agree. The penis in my lower body had already hardened to the extreme, and now I was completely horny.

"Touch it, it's too hard to bear."

I grabbed her hand and put it on my crotch, gently rubbed the penis through the pants, but it was still not comfortable through the pants, so I grabbed her hand and wanted to put it in the crotch.

Seeing this, Jiang Yueyue looked like she was about to cry, and hurriedly said: "Stop, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

"Look at the time first, if you go back too late, my mother will definitely scold me."

I had to let go of her hand first and took out my phone to check the time.

"It's just past 9:30, it's not too late."

"Then..."

"Oh, my good Yueyue, look how uncomfortable I am, if you don't believe me, just touch it." As I said that, I grabbed her hand and hurriedly put it into my pants.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing my anxious look, Jiang Yueyue was amused and laughed out loud.

"Good Yueyue, touch it quickly."

Seeing her put her hand above her lower abdomen and not touching it down, I had to beg her again and hold her arm and stretch it down.

"Then you make it quick, come out quickly." Jiang Yueyue muttered softly, and then stretched her hand down.

The tender and smooth little hand touched it twice tentatively, and did not hold it hard, but the warm and delicate touch still made me, a novice, feel very comfortable.

"Baby, hold it and move it like you did last night." I couldn't help but whisper.

"Don't say it, it's so embarrassing." Jiang Yueyue punched my chest angrily and shyly, and then the other hand in my crotch held the penis tightly.

I could feel that Jiang Yueyue's hand was completely tightly holding my penis, pushing my foreskin up, and then began to stroke it up and down rhythmically.

"Hiss..."

I stared with my eyes wide open, panting heavily, and couldn't help but make a sound of pleasure.

Although this is not the first time Jiang Yueyue has given me a hand job, the feeling it brings me every time is incomparable to any enjoyment.

"Hiss, comfortable...ah..."

Jiang Yueyue's little hand gradually came to the front of the glans, and five fingers were gently placed a little below the glans, and she began to stroke it downwards. When the palm of her hand touched the glans, she would put the glove up again, and from time to time she would wrap her hand around my glans, constantly circling, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, almost making me lose control.

"Good Yueyue, your technique is really getting more and more skilled." I tilted my head and trembled slightly with pleasure, and couldn't help but praise her.

10 minutes passed...

Jiang Yueyue stretched out her hand and shook her arms, looking at me with resentment and said, "How long will it take you to come out?"

"It will come out soon, who told you to stop again."

"Then my arms are a little sore, you can do it yourself, I want to go home." With that, Jiang Yueyue prepared to walk out of the grove.

"No, no, look at me like this, can you bear to leave me alone?"

I quickly grabbed Jiang Yueyue's hand, pulled her back and held her in my arms, leaned down on her forehead, kissed her lightly, and looked straight into her eyes:

"Good Yueyue, I just enjoyed myself and didn't care about your feelings. I apologize to you, okay? Sorry, sorry, dear baby."

Jiang Yueyue looked at me with her big watery eyes, and after a moment, she pouted and said aggrievedly: "You just bully me."

After that, she punched my chest twice with her fist, and then lay on my chest and arched in dissatisfaction.

After she calmed down, I gently hugged her soft waist, kissed her earlobe, and slowly moved down to her neck, like a swan-like slender snow-white neck, exuding bursts of girlish fragrance.

"Hmm..."

Jiang Yueyue moaned, tilted her head back slightly, and took the initiative to put her hands on my waist, grabbed my clothes, and twisted her thin waist uneasily.

Seeing her aroused, I put one hand around her thin waist, supported the back of her head with the other hand, and kissed her rosy cherry mouth.

"Hmm... Xiao Nuan."

"Good Yueyue."

"Hmm... Tsk..."

The four lips pressed tightly together, leaving no gap, kissing passionately, the two tongues entangled and licked, sucking each other's saliva, and making a burst of obscene sounds.

Holding her hand on my waist and guiding it into my pants, Jiang Yueyue did not have any intention of refusing. Her soft little hand reached in, grabbed my penis, and stroked it up and down.

"Oh..."

I screamed comfortably, and the hand on her hips couldn't help but use a little more force to knead her perky buttocks.

I put my hands on her buttocks and grabbed them hard, feeling the elasticity of her buttocks.

After a few minutes, I felt the little hand stroking my cock slow down. Worried that she would give up again, I whispered in her ear:

"Baby, squat down and rub it, so your arms will feel more comfortable."

Jiang Yueyue looked at me questioningly, hesitated for a moment, and squatted down.

Seeing this, I quickly took off half of my pants, took off my shirt, tied it around my waist with the sleeves, and lifted the shirt to cover it, so that even if someone accidentally saw it, they would not see Jiang Yueyue's face.

It's okay for me to be seen in this kind of thing, but it's hard to say if a girl is seen, and I don't know what rumors will be spread.

Seeing me do this, Jiang Yueyue, who was squatting on the ground, didn't hesitate any more, and held my cock and started stroking it directly.

"Yueyue."

"Hmm?" Jiang Yueyue looked up at me, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"It's a bit dry, why don't you spit on it?"

"So disgusting, why don't you spit?!" Jiang Yueyue looked up at me, angrily, and stopped moving her hands, just tightening her grip on the penis.

"Hiss, be gentle, be gentle."

"Are you going to spit again?"

"No, no."

Jiang Yueyue snorted, and then continued to jerk off.

Seeing that she didn't agree, I could only find some stimulation myself.

After a few minutes.

"Yueyue."

"Hmm?"

"Look up at me."

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yueyue looked confused, and her hands slowed down again.

"No, just look at me."

"You have so many problems."

Although she was not willing to give in, she still listened to me and looked up at me.

The exquisite face and big watery eyes stared at me, giving me an indescribable stimulation.

"Faster."

Hearing this, Jiang Yueyue couldn't help but speed up her hand. While stroking, her fair and slender neck was also raised high, looking up at me, her beautiful cherry mouth slightly opened, breathing uneven fragrance.

My face flushed, my eyes widened, and my mouth was panting: "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, faster, faster."

At this time, Jiang Yueyue's hand stroked faster subconsciously, looking at me with tender eyes, not daring to blink.

"Baby, call me, call me quickly, I'm going to cum!" Hearing this, Jiang Yueyue hesitated for a moment and tried: "Xiao Nuan?" "Hey." "Xiao Nuan?" "Hey, call me again." "Xiao Nuan" "Xiao Nuan" "Xiao Nuan" Maybe she understood what I meant and wanted me to cum quickly, so she called me more and more coquettishly, and in the end... "Brother Xiao Nuan, brother..." My eyebrows jumped, my eyes widened, and the breath in my mouth became thicker. Noticing my abnormality, Jiang Yueyue worked harder, blinking her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she called tenderly and coquettishly: "Brother Xiao Nuan..." This heavy ending tone directly made my heart melt. The cock under my crotch was throbbing wildly, and I couldn't bear the sperm at all. "I'm going to cum!"

"Ha...ha...ha..."

The white and hot semen shot out like a cannonball, all shot into Jiang Yueyue's white palm.

After the climax, the huge penis slowly became limp after ejaculation.

Jiang Yueyue stood up from the ground and looked at me with resentment: "Hurry up and get me a piece of toilet paper."

After enjoying it, I can't say that my mood is good, it should be very good, especially good, and I don't care about her resentful little eyes.

While laughing foolishly, I took out tissues from my schoolbag, handed her a few, and wiped my penis with tissues.

After cleaning up, I saw that it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, so I quickly pulled up my pants and pulled Jiang Yueyue out of the grove.

Jiang Yueyue's home is not far from my community, only across a street. After successfully sending her home, I immediately ran towards home.

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Eight minutes later, I took the key to open the security door of my house and pushed it open quietly. I wanted to sneak back to my bedroom, but as soon as I sneaked into the living room, my mother came out of the bedroom in her pajamas and looked at me with a frosty face.

I stood there and scratched my head awkwardly, and asked carefully:

"Mom, you haven't slept yet?"

Chapter 2 I pinched my mother's buttocks

"How dare I sleep if you don't come back? Look at what time it is now?!" Mom pointed to the clock on the wall and said with a stern face.

I stood straight, with my hands behind my back, lowered my head slightly, and didn't dare to say anything, like a student who made a mistake waiting to be criticized.

No, in fact, I was a student who made a mistake, but the teacher opposite was my beloved mother.

"The school ended at 9 o'clock. What did you do? Why did you come back so late?!"

Facing my mother's questioning, I thought for a moment and said the words I had thought of on the way back: "Well... I studied for a while longer at school, so I came back late."

Maybe it was the first time I lied to my mother. After saying it, I still felt guilty and stood hesitantly in the living room.

Hearing this, my mother thought that the conversation with me during the day had worked, and her serious face gradually eased. She said with a little relief: "It's good to know how to study, but you also have to pay attention to the time. Don't come back so late next time."

"I know, Mom." I responded quickly.

"Okay, go to bed quickly." After that, my mother turned and went back to the bedroom.

After the door was closed, I breathed a sigh of relief, hung up my schoolbag, put on slippers, and returned to my bedroom.

The bedroom is not small or too big, about 16 square meters, and the decoration is relatively simple, with a bed, a computer, and a 1.8*2m bookshelf.

The computer was a birthday gift from my father on my birthday last year, a Lenovo desktop computer with Core i5 and a set of computer chairs, which cost more than 6,000 yuan, probably the most valuable thing in my room.

When I begged my father to buy me this computer, it took me a lot of effort. After all, what can a high school student do with a computer? Isn't it just playing games?

Finally, my father couldn't bear my begging, and my mother agreed, so he bought it for me as a birthday present.

Then, the first thing I did after installing the computer was to download the LOL game. I would go home for lunch at noon and play a few games after school in the evening.

My academic performance plummeted, so much so that my mother unplugged the network cable for me and blacked out the wireless network. The computer was completely out of the network and became a decoration.

No matter what it is, once it affects my study, there is no room for negotiation and it must be stopped.

In my mother's words, "You can play these things later, but if you don't work hard now, it will be too late in the future."

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There was nothing to do lying in bed, so I chatted with Jiang Yueyue on the phone for a while, agreed to meet tomorrow, and prepared to go to bed.

After closing my eyes, I found that I couldn't fall asleep. My mind was full of Jiang Yueyue squatting in front of my crotch, looking up at me, and stroking my penis with her little hand.

I was thinking like this, and I don't know what time it was before I gradually felt sleepy. I was drowsy and dazed. It seemed that the person stroking the penis under my crotch had changed.

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"Get up and eat."

In the morning, when I was sleeping soundly, my mother pulled me out of bed.

Breakfast is a meal I must eat at home, no matter whether it is winter or summer vacation, or whether it is Saturday or Sunday.

After a simple wash, I came out of the bathroom and took a look at the kitchen door.

In the kitchen, my mother was wearing a very simple home clothes, a white, wide, long-sleeved round-neck T-shirt on the upper body, and a pair of loose white pants on the lower body. It looked like a complete set, covering up the originally attractive figure.

Despite this, the S-shaped curve of my mother's figure can still be seen. The two peaks on her chest are tall, and her perky buttocks are plump and round, which props up the clothes.

There is also a light yellow apron tied around her waist, and the slender rope also outlines her graceful waist.

Sensing someone at the kitchen door, my mother glanced at the door, and seeing my stagnant eyes, she said unhappily:

"What are you looking at! Do I have flowers on my body? Come in and take the porridge out."

"Oh oh." I couldn't avoid it, and subconsciously turned my eyes to the white porridge on the stove.

I walked into the kitchen, carefully took the white porridge from my mother's hand, and walked out with it.

"Be careful of the hot hands." I heard my mother's concerned voice behind me.

Hearing this, I smiled foolishly.

Usually, although my mother and father are strict with me, they care about me a lot.

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At the dining table, my mother sat opposite me, peeling a boiled egg in her hand.

I was holding a bowl of white porridge and drinking it in small sips, and neither of us spoke.

"Don't talk while eating, don't talk while sleeping", this is also what my father and mother taught me since I was a child. This habit has been imprinted in my bones since I was a child.

Whether I eat at home or eat outside, I keep this good habit.

After a while, my mother handed me the peeled boiled egg. I took it and said, "Thank you, Mom."

"Don't talk while eating, don't talk while sleeping" does not mean that you can't talk while eating, but don't talk nonsense while chewing, and sleep quietly when it's time to sleep, don't disturb others, this is its true meaning.

I swallowed the egg in two or three bites, drank a mouthful of porridge, and then said casually:

"Mom, where is my dad? Did he work overtime again last night?"

Mom put down the bowl in her hand, looked at me, and then said leisurely:

"It's on duty, not overtime."

"Isn't that different?" I muttered softly.

"Overtime is not paid, but on-duty is paid." My mother rolled her eyes at me and asked in a bad mood, "Have you ever seen anyone working overtime all night?"

Hearing this, I curled my lips and said in the same tone as my mother, "I have seen it, my dad is one."

"Your dad is on duty."

"That's the same as overtime."

"On duty!!"

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I didn't dare to refute it anymore.

A rational woman is scary enough; what's even scarier is that she is a teacher; what's even worse is that she teaches mathematics!

I can't afford to offend her, I can't afford to offend her.

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After dinner, I changed my clothes and pants, sent a message to Jiang Yueyue, and hurriedly prepared to go out.

As long as I thought about being alone with her, I was extremely excited.

From the first time I held her hand, to the two of us hugging each other tightly, to the kiss later, and then to the hand job that started a few days ago, I discovered it for the first time.

It turns out that men can be so happy!

That feeling is better than being a god. No wonder people say: I only envy the mandarin ducks, not the gods. It turns out that it makes sense.

I put on my new sneakers that I had only worn a few times and was about to push the door open to go out when my mother's voice came from behind me.

"Remember to come back for lunch at noon, and correct the papers at home in the afternoon."

Hearing this, my excited heart suddenly cooled down.

Well, it was a waste of time.

Originally, I planned to go to the park with Jiang Yueyue in the morning, have lunch together at noon, and then watch a movie in the afternoon to promote our relationship.

Now it's all gone, and half of the activities are gone.

"Mom, today is the weekend... Can I correct it in the evening?" I said sincerely, I still want to fight for it.

"The morning is your free time, and the afternoon is your time to mark papers and study." My mother ignored what I just said, as if she didn't hear it, and then she said to herself:

"It's 9:02 in the morning, you still have two hours and 58 minutes, remember to come back for lunch at 12 noon."

"Mom..."

I was about to say something to save the situation and see if there was still a chance, but my mother didn't even give me a chance to speak and walked straight to the bedroom.

"Bang."

The door was closed by my mother from the inside.

I... This is too unreasonable!

No, I have to play outside for a day today before coming back! What's the big deal!

When I turned and walked to the door, I thought about the consequences seriously and turned back.

"Mom."

"Mom! I won't be back at noon?"

"Mom! Say something."

I shouted several times outside the door, but my mother didn't respond. Just as I was about to push the door open and go in, my mother came out of the bedroom and said with disgust: "What are you shouting for? I'm not deaf."

"Mom, then I won't be back at noon? Is that okay?" I asked tentatively.

"No!"

My mother refused decisively, and her tone did not allow for any difference.

Seeing this, I wanted to give up, but when I thought about the happiness of being with Jiang Yueyue...

I felt that I still had to fight for it again!

Then I'll just break the jar and go all out.

"No room for negotiation?" I said stiffly.

Hearing this, my mother looked at me with a strange look, as if she didn't expect me to speak in such a tone.

Despite this, I still didn't bring any deterrence to my mother. My mother shook her head and walked towards the door on her own.

I stood there, my nose was not a nose, my eyes were not eyes, and I was very angry.

I made up my mind.

"Mom, then I won't come back at noon!"

After that, I closed my mouth tightly and stood up straight with a little uneasiness.

I even wondered if I was a little impulsive?

There was no way. My mother had given me the impression of being more serious and cold since I was a child. In front of her, I felt that I really couldn't be proud.

It's okay to act coquettishly and make a joke occasionally.

However, once my mother decided on something, if I still wanted to challenge her authority, then my mother would definitely let me know why the "chrysanthemum" was so red!

Sure enough.

After my mother turned around, she stared at me and said word by word: "You, try, try!"

In an instant, I felt the murderous aura, as if the air had solidified, and my heart was pounding.

Standing there, I dared not breathe, but mustered up my courage and stared into my mother's eyes stubbornly, meeting her gaze to show my determination.

Just like that, I don't know how many seconds passed, or how many minutes did it seem?

Did my mother seem to give in?

She actually took the initiative to look away, then turned and walked out.

I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

There were only my mother and I in the elevator.

My mother stood in the front position very stylishly, and I stood behind her against the wall.

Neither of us spoke. I didn't dare to say anything, and my mother was too lazy to mention it.

Because she knew that without her permission,

I didn't dare not come back.

From childhood to adulthood, I have been a good baby, especially obedient, and I would never go against my mother's wishes in doing anything.

This also made my mother have the final say at home, and even my father knelt under her power.

However, my recent performance has shown that I am in adolescence and full of curiosity about women and sex.

It's just that my mother didn't find it.

The elevator was very quiet, and I leaned against the wall with a depressed face, with empty eyes floating around.

Until... my mother's clothes attracted my eyes deeply.

Maybe because I live with my mother every day, I didn't pay much attention to her changing clothes when she went out in the morning.

Now looking at it again, it's simply tailor-made for my mother.

She wore a black tight sports T-shirt on the upper body, a pair of black tight three-quarter pants on the lower body, and a pair of white professional sports shoes on her feet, which outlined her perfect figure.

Because the top was particularly tight, the two chest straps on the back were outlined very clearly, and the combination of the raised buttocks and the beauty groove made the whole back present an S curve. The small part of the beautiful legs exposed outside was white as jade, with appropriate fleshiness, just right.

Her black hair was piled up high, revealing a slender and white neck like a swan, and she also wore a silver necklace on her neck, which made her look elegant.

For the first time, I found that my mother's figure was so perfect, and her elegant temperament was definitely a crane standing out among the crowd.

Looking at those beautiful legs and the perky buttocks, I couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like if I hugged my mother from behind and rubbed my penis between her legs or between her buttocks.

As I thought about it, the penis under my crotch slowly became hard, and a bulge appeared in my loose sweatpants.

I really wanted to reach out and ravage it, but I didn't have the courage to do so.

In my eyes, my mother is a noble and inviolable existence.

Holy and majestic.

Just like now, visual blasphemy, I feel it is a sin.

However, I still couldn't help but look at my mother's legs.

Proportionate, slender,

"Gu Xiaonuan!"

"Gu Xiaonuan!!"

Oops, I was discovered!

My heart was cold and pounding.

"Ouch, Mom... Mom, it hurts."

Without saying a word, my mother came over and grabbed my ear directly, and said sternly:

"What were you staring at just now? Huh?!"

"I didn't see anything." I quickly made a pitiful look and said aggrievedly:

"I just saw something dirty on your leg, and just wanted to remind you, you..."

"What? Ah! Why don't you say it? Do you know that staring at others is very rude! Have I taught you?"

"There is something dirty on your leg, I didn't mean to stare at you." I turned my head and whispered, and then muttered hypocritically: "What's so good about a leg..."

Hearing this, the force in my mother's hand increased, and she turned my ear half a circle, and asked angrily:

"Is there something dirty on my leg? Where is it?"

"Can you let go of my ear first?" I took the opportunity to put my hand on my ear and touched my mother's jade hand together.

Although the skin of our hands were tightly touching, my mother didn't react much. After all, we are mother and son, and I am just a child who has just turned 18.

My mother angrily pulled my ear and turned it around, snorted, and then let go of her hand.

I covered my ear with my hand, pretending to be in pain, rubbed it a few times, and rolled my eyes.

I suddenly had an idea, and the brave ones died of overeating, and the hungry ones died of starvation...

Then, when my mother was not prepared, I reached out my hand and patted her thigh below her buttocks, pretending to be gentle, and muttered: "You must not have washed your pants clean..."

Smooth, this is the first feeling I had when I touched my mother's thigh, followed by the extremely elastic flesh, and my heart was moved, and I couldn't help but gently rubbed it twice.

In my mother's eyes, I patted her, maybe there was really dirt or dust; but pinching, there was something wrong.

My mother looked at my hand movements in astonishment, her eyes widened, her face full of disbelief. After she reacted, the expression on her face gradually changed from shock to anger.

I reluctantly pulled my hand back and secretly glanced at my mother. I was almost scared to sit on the ground.

It was the first time I saw that look of wanting to skin me alive.

When my mind was in a mess, the elevator reached the first floor.

Before my mother got angry, I rolled out of the elevator.

"Gu Xiaonuan!!!"

I heard my mother's roaring shout from behind, which scared me so much that I ran to the gate of the community without even the courage to look back.

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After running out of the community, I looked back with lingering fear.

When I thought of what I had just done, I regretted it. I guess my mother would skin me alive when I went back at noon.

I raised that cheap hand and really wanted to chop it off with a knife. Why can't it control itself?

But looking at my hand, and thinking about what just happened in the elevator, my heart was full of ripples again.

If I could reach my hand in...

Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about? I slapped myself hard. That's my mother!

But the more I think about it, the stronger my evil thoughts about my mother become. I don't know what's wrong with me.

I sighed and simply stopped thinking about it. The more I think about it, the more confused my mind becomes.

I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was already 9:30 in the morning. I remembered my date with Jiang Yueyue, so I decided to call her first.

"Beep, beep..."

After waiting for half a minute, the phone was picked up.

"Hello..."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yueyue seemed to be still sleeping and her words were unclear. When I asked her if she was alone at home, she said half asleep that her parents were on a business trip.

Knowing that she was alone at home, I couldn't help but get excited.

I hung up the phone and ran towards Jiang Yueyue's home.

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More than ten minutes later, I stood breathlessly at her door and rang the doorbell.

Maybe she fell asleep again after hanging up the phone just now. I waited for a minute but she didn't come to open the door. I had no choice but to take out my phone and call her again.

"Open the door."

"······"

Maybe she hadn't woken up from her sleep yet. The phone was quiet for a moment before I heard Jiang Yueyue exclaiming on the phone: "You came to my house?!"

"Right at the door."

As soon as I finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

After waiting outside the door for about seven or eight minutes, I finally heard footsteps coming from the door.

The door opened from the inside, and Jiang Yueyue, wearing a white T-shirt with cartoon characters and a pair of tight jeans, stood at the door in a coquettish manner.

Her medium-length hair was tied into a ponytail with a rubber band, and her bangs were a little messy. It was obvious that she had just gotten up and had simply dressed up. There was a faint blush on her fair face. Seeing this, the desire that had been suppressed in the elevator just now erupted again. He couldn't wait to hug her in his arms, put his lips between her neck, kissed her randomly, and his hands restlessly touched her chest.

Chapter 3 Going to my girlfriend's house

"Ah... Close the door first, close the door first" Jiang Yueyue was suddenly hugged and exclaimed in a hurry.

Thinking that the two of us were still standing at the door, it was easy for the neighbors to see us when they suddenly went out, so I didn't go on.

I let go of Jiang Yueyue and closed the door first, then turned around and stared at Jiang Yueyue with a smirk on my face.

"What are you looking at, big pervert" Jiang Yueyue snorted in dissatisfaction, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, and I hurriedly followed in.

In the bedroom, the floor was cleaned and spotless, the quilt was folded squarely, and the pillows were neatly placed at the corner of the bed. The sheets were spread flat without even a wrinkle. I guess she was busy cleaning the bedroom during the seven or eight minutes I was waiting at the door.

Jiang Yueyue stood by the bed, looking at me with a slightly red face, her eyes dodging, and after a moment of hesitation, she stammered: "You are the second man to enter my bedroom." Hearing this, I chuckled, sat on the bed, pulled her into my arms, and asked: "The first one must be your father." Jiang Yueyue nodded: "Aren't you stupid?" "That is..." "You..." Jiang Yueyue was about to say something when she felt a hard object under her buttocks, pressing against the middle of her buttocks, and jumping from time to time. She immediately understood what the foreign object was. Although she had seen its true face a long time ago, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed by the ambiguous posture of the two of them. She pouted and looked at me, twisting her body twice in dissatisfaction. "Hiss..." When she moved, the penis pressed under her crotch immediately felt it, but it was still separated by a layer of jeans fabric, so it was a little uncomfortable. "You?..." Hearing my comfortable hum, Jiang Yueyue's face flushed, and her fair neck was also stained with red.

Seeing her shy and timid appearance, my heart beat a few times. Such a beautiful woman, I really pity her.

Holding her slender waist with one hand and hooking her neck with the other hand, both hands exerted a little force, and our bodies immediately pressed tightly together.

Facing that delicate and charming cherry mouth, I slowly moved my face over and kissed it.

Jiang Yueyue's beautiful eyes, which were open at first, could not resist under my aggressive eyes, and slowly closed, but the trembling eyelashes told of the restlessness in her heart.

The four lips were tightly and seamlessly pressed together, and I could feel the softness and temperature of her lips, but I was not satisfied with this. My tongue pressed against the middle of her lips, licking and drilling inside.

Jiang Yueyue's lips and teeth were tightly bitten together, but they only lasted for a moment before they opened a gap. My tongue went straight in and pressed against the bottom of her tongue.

The two tongues were entangled in her mouth, making a sound of water.

I don't know when, Jiang Yueyue's white arms, like lotus roots, had already been hooked around my neck, which made it convenient for me to free my hands.

One hand reached out to her chest, and the other hand touched her legs, moving up and down.

Although there was a thin T-shirt between us, I could still feel the softness in my hands. I held her breasts in my hands and squeezed them into different shapes at will.

My mouth also left her lips and fell on her chin. Jiang Yueyue naturally tilted her head back, showing her perfect jade neck, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

My lips kept moving down, kissing her neck and collarbone, and finally stopped at the seam of her clothes.

I kissed her lips again, arousing her lust. When she was in a state of confusion, my big hand reached under her T-shirt, caressing her belly, moving upwards, and clinging to her towering breasts.

I don't know what material the bra is made of, but it feels very smooth and has an excellent feel.

After kneading it for a while, I was not satisfied with it, so I reached my hand to her back and found the bra clasp, but it was far from easy to unbutton.

"Clumsy" Jiang Yueyue rolled her eyes at me, took the initiative to unbutton her bra, and I took off her T-shirt.

Jiang Yueyue's naked upper body made me stunned, and I even swallowed my saliva.

Two white and tender towering breasts, round and straight, and the two bright red buds on the top are so tempting that people can't wait to bite them in their mouths.

I gasped heavily and couldn't hold it anymore. I opened my mouth and bit the white breast meat.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yueyue moaned softly, leaning on my shoulder with a trembling body, and whispered: "Be gentle..."

"Hmm" I sucked the white and tender breasts with big mouthfuls, and responded vaguely. While I bit and licked the left breast, I didn't forget to hold the right breast tightly in my hand, kneading and playing with it, feeling very satisfied.

I looked up at Jiang Yueyue again. She had forgotten her reason. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were blurred. Her mouth was slightly open and she was panting.

"Hehe"

I laughed evilly, holding her breasts with one hand, and the other hand reached between her beautiful legs and gently stroked the inside of her thighs.

Through a pair of tight jeans, it may not feel so smooth. The rough fabric of the jeans rubbed against my palm, making a "rustling" sound. I touched deep into the crotch and gently pressed twice with my fingers in that mysterious triangle area.

"Ying Ning..." Jiang Yueyue moaned softly, and her legs were pressed tighter, clamping my hand tightly in the middle, unable to move for a moment.

The girl was inexperienced and extremely sensitive. A small movement could cause her to react greatly.

"Baby, open your legs a little bit" I said in a slightly hoarse voice. The cock under my crotch was already hard to the extreme. If I didn't release it, I felt like it was about to explode.

"Don't..." Jiang Yueyue shyly turned her head to the side and whispered softly.

At this time, I didn't care about her attitude. I used both hands to bend her legs to a 45-degree angle, and my big hands directly covered the mysterious triangle area and gently rubbed it through the fabric.

"Hmm... Hmm..." Jiang Yueyue moaned twice and buried her face in my neck shyly.

I couldn't help but feel proud. Although she said no, her body was honest.

Her crystal pink breasts were exposed to the air without any cover, trembling and violently rising and falling with her rapid breathing. The two red cherry buds exuded an attractive luster. The originally fair skin was now stained with a dark red blush, and the two finger marks I pinched were also printed on it.

"Xiao Nuan, it's not good for us to do this." Just when I was about to take further action, Jiang Yueyue whispered in my ear, and the hot breath sprayed on my ear roots, and I felt numb immediately.

At this moment, I had reached the limit of my patience. I avoided talking about her words, quietly untied the belt of my pants, and then pushed my pants down, revealing my cock that was already hard and unshaped, and said to Jiang Yueyue in a trembling voice: "Baby, hold it"

Jiang Yueyue buried her face deeply in my shoulder, saying no, but did not move.

Seeing this, I had to grab her hand and guide her to put it on my cock, and kept begging her: "Good Yueyue, hold it quickly"

Maybe the previous few times were in the grove of the park, and Jiang Yueyue had no pressure when doing this, but this time it was in her home, her bedroom, which made her a little embarrassed and she didn't move for a long time.

I thought that there was no one at her home, and the two of us could be more open, but who knew that we would encounter this situation. Moreover, I have no experience in this regard. At most, I have seen kissing and bed scenes in a few idol dramas. Facing Jiang Yueyue's refusal, I had to kiss her lips again and knead her breasts hard with my hands.

After a while of lingering, I don't know when Jiang Yueyue's jade hands finally moved. I didn't say anything, but kissed her harder and kneaded her breasts.

...

"Hiss..."

Her soft and boneless little hands tightly grasped my penis, stroking it up and down, giving me waves of comfortable pleasure.

The movements of my hands remained the same, but I changed the strength, gently stroking her breasts, and from time to time I pinched the bright red buds with two fingers, causing Jiang Yueyue to moan from time to time.

Although Jiang Yueyue weighed less than 100 pounds, there was no pressure sitting on my legs, but after a long time, my legs were still a little numb.

"Yueyue, get up first." I patted Jiang Yueyue's buttocks and stood up from the bed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yueyue looked at me in confusion and sat on the edge of the bed with her upper body naked.

"My legs are a little numb, let's do it on the bed."

I chuckled and began to take off my shoes and pants. Jiang Yueyue sat on the edge of the bed with a blush on her face, and she covered her eyes in shame.

After taking them off in a few seconds, I stood naked in front of Jiang Yueyue and said with a smirk: "Baby, why don't you take them off too?"

"I don't want it," Jiang Yueyue refused without hesitation.

"Oh, take it off, it's so troublesome to wear it," I said with a smile.

"No, no, you can't take off your pants anyway."

"Take it off or not?"

"Really not"

"Then don't blame me for being rude," I said, and pushed Jiang Yueyue down on the bed, pressed my body on her, and my hand touched her belt.

"Don't... don't take it off"

"Gu Xiaonuan, you're annoying..."

Jiang Yueyue's hands slapped my shoulders with a moderate force. The meaning of rejection was not strong at all, but more reserved.

"Um... Um..."

She was about to speak when I blocked her mouth with my mouth. Two muffled groans came out of her throat. I sucked her delicate lips and slid my tongue on them. Gradually, Jiang Yueyue responded. She opened her mouth slightly and took the initiative to stick out her tongue. Her hands stopped slapping and took the initiative to wrap around my neck.

Taking advantage of this time, I accelerated the movement of my hands to untie her belt and pull her pants down. With her conscious cooperation, I pulled her pants down to her crotch effortlessly.

I raised my head and looked at Jiang Yueyue's aroused appearance, breathing like orchids. I leaned down and kissed her nose again.

Then I sat up, grabbed her trouser legs with both hands and started to pull them down. At first, Jiang Yueyue was still holding the waistband with her hands, but after I licked her hands with my tongue twice, Jiang Yueyue shuddered and immediately loosened the waistband, saying angrily: "Big pervert"

I smiled and did not refute.

With Jiang Yueyue's cooperation, the tight jeans were smoothly pulled off her legs, revealing a pair of white and smooth legs.

After taking off her clothes, the girl's delicate body was vivid and fragrant. She was naked except for a white thong underwear. What made me yearn for it was the mysterious area of ​​the girl under the white underwear.

Jiang Yueyue's face was flushed, her hands tightly covered her eyes, her two fair legs tightly crossed and pressed together, she said shyly: "Oh, stop looking"

Hearing this, I nodded with a silly smile on my face, and I couldn't hold back the desire in my heart anymore, and pressed towards Jiang Yueyue's body.

Naked bodies pressed tightly together, I immediately felt Jiang Yueyue's hot skin, smooth and delicate. A pair of perky jade breasts were pressed under me, full of elasticity, revealing a curved half of the fleshy appearance. Under me, I clamped one of Jiang Yueyue's smooth jade legs tightly between my legs, thrusting up and down, and the hot cock was attached to the inside of her thigh without any gap, giving me the ultimate pleasure.

A pair of big hands held her breasts in their hands, gently kneading and grabbing them, and the skills of my mouth were not idle, sticking to her white neck, sucking one mouthful after another.

"Xiao Nuan, you..."

"What's wrong with you?" I panted, without raising my head, and licked her neck vigorously.

"It's hitting you... um..." Jiang Yueyue opened her mouth slightly, and a seductive moan came out of her throat, and her jade arms hooked my neck more tightly.

I exerted a little force on my crotch, and my penis pressed against the inside of my thigh and poked it deeply again.

"Ah... Xiao Nuan... don't move... you hit me again..."

"Are you comfortable?" I whispered in her ear.

"Um... we are... not good... ah" Jiang Yueyue used her fingertips to grab my shoulder meat, and while she let out a soft gasp, she did not forget that we were doing it wrong.

I was actually struggling in my heart, was this wrong or right?

The education my parents gave me since I was a child told me that this was wrong, because I now have no ability to take responsibility for Jiang Yueyue.

But...

At this moment, the desire of my body told me again that it was right to do so, men and women love each other, and their bodies are intertwined.

First love, a beautiful and profound definition, her (his) label is often romantic, vows, but immature, fruitless, and unforgettable.

But if there is no sweet first love, it is a waste of youth, and youth is incomplete. No matter where the two go, there should be no regrets now.

The thought that flashed through my mind made me determined. The penis under my crotch rushed around, and the glans was tightly poked in the mysterious triangle of the girl. I said firmly: "Yueyue, I love you"

Maybe, I don’t even know what love is...

"Ah... um..." The stimulation and pleasure brought to Jiang Yueyue by her private parts directly made her leg muscles tense. A pair of white and smooth arms tightly wrapped around my neck, and a panting sound like crying came out of her mouth.

At this moment, the panting sound coming from her mouth was like the sound of nature, which made me excited. I grabbed her breasts excitedly, kneaded them hard, and pushed my waist and hips hard, hitting Jiang Yueyue's private parts again and again.

In terms of sex, men can really be said to be self-taught. I don't have any sexual experience or skills, but I know how to make my penis more comfortable.

I got up from Jiang Yueyue's body, half-knelt between her legs, lifted Jiang Yueyue's two beautiful legs with my arms, pushed them up hard, then put her legs together tightly and held them in my arms, and squeezed my penis into the gap between her closed thighs.

"Well...Xiao Nuan, don't...don't do this..." Jiang Yueyue moaned softly, and a staccato sound came out of her mouth: "Oh..."

A pair of white and tender hands rested on my shoulders, unconsciously grasping, pushing me with a little force, and her flushed face was full of enjoyment and entanglement. She looked like she wanted to refuse but also welcomed, which deeply stimulated me, and my hard cock stabbed deeply several times.

"Ah..." Jiang Yueyue couldn't help but scream.

The slender and smooth calves were held in my hands and slightly separated, arching my facial features in the middle. Smelling the unique body fragrance of a young girl, panting and licking the remaining meat on the calves, Jiang Yueyue's feet were bent.

The stimulation brought by the physical intercourse made me unable to suppress it anymore. I knelt in front of Jiang Yueyue's legs and began to move my buttocks back and forth vigorously.

"Well...Xiao Nuan, be gentle..." Jiang Yueyue gradually got into the mood, no longer had any rejection movements, but cooperated silently.

Whenever I thrust my butt forward, Jiang Yueyue would actively clamp my penis, letting it go in and out between her legs. The snow-white leg meat wrapped around the already bright red glans, which made me shiver.

"Pah pah pah... pah pah pah... pah pah pah..." As I thrust quickly, my abdomen and hips completely hit the base of Jiang Yueyue's legs, and the slightly blackened scrotum also slapped her private parts again and again, making waves of obscene sounds.

...

"Yueyue, scream out quickly"

"Hmm... Hmm... Hurry... Hurry up"

"Are you comfortable?" I asked in a deep voice with red eyes.

"Hmm... Hurry..."

"Tell me! Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable... Hmm... Hurry... Hurry up..."

The panting and obscene screams made the penis under my crotch unable to bear it any longer.

I held Jiang Yueyue's legs tightly and pressed them down. Her legs left the bed and supported her with her knees. I thrust my penis hard a few times. Before the climax came, I quickly pressed the glans on the girl's vagina and pushed it deep inside. I screamed, "Ah... I'm coming... I'm going to cum."

"Ah... Xiao Nuan... I'm going to die..." Jiang Yueyue grabbed my hair and made a slightly hoarse cry. The muscles on her legs were tense, tightly clamping my penis, and her snow-white body was trembling silently.

Then, a large wave of white semen, "puff... puff" all sprayed on her white panties that were already wet. Through the panties, the shallow visible vaginal slit was contracting tightly.

Chapter 4 About Love

The physical stimulation brought Jiang Yueyue a small wave of climax. After the climax, she finally relaxed her tightly clenched hands and tensed feet. After experiencing the satisfaction of pleasure, I also entered the sage mode, lying on Jiang Yueyue's body and didn't want to move at all.

The girl's climax was very short, and she soon returned to calm. In the bedroom, except for the heavy breathing, you could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly, I heard Jiang Yueyue whisper in my ear: "Xiao Nuan, let's not do this in the future, okay?"

Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment, and quickly climbed up from her body, supported her head with my hands on both sides, and looked at her with a confused face: "What's wrong?"

Confused, uneasy, and panic, Jiang Yueyue's face was full of complex expressions. She looked at me a little absent-mindedly, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, which made me anxious, "What's wrong?! Did I do something wrong?"

Jiang Yueyue said immediately.

"What happened? Tell me."

"I'm scared."

Jiang Yueyue bit her lower lip, and her eyes suddenly became misty. She said with a wronged look: "I don't know what happened to me. I'm just scared. I'm scared that we will make a mistake."

Scared? I was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the fear that Jiang Yueyue was talking about, as well as the confusion and uneasiness on her face.

It was a kind of panic and worry about the unknown after the two of us had a relationship, and a sense of guilt for doing things that were not suitable for this age.

When both of us were students without any ability and faced unknown fear after we had a relationship, she was afraid in her heart, afraid that if she continued like this, she would really break through that line of defense and have a relationship that was not suitable for this age.

After the relationship, will the two of us still be like now? Will I still treat her well? Looking at the pitiful girl who was pressed under me, my heart suddenly felt like being pierced by a needle. I subconsciously leaned down and hugged her tightly and held her in my arms.

Because I really like her, I don't know how to refuse; because I have the future in mind, I am afraid.

I don't know how to promise and comfort her, because that seems too pale, I can only hug her tightly and tell her that I am here.

Jiang Yueyue tightly embraced my waist with her arms, put her head next to my ear, and her mood gradually eased, and she kept whispering.

"We really like each other, right?"

"Yes, it must be! Who dares to say that it wasn't me who killed him?"

At this time, I showed a rare masculinity, and my tone was full of determination.

"Let's go to the same university again"

"We've agreed on it a long time ago"

"Then graduate together, work, and get married"

"Yes"

"Then we will be together forever"

Jiang Yueyue put her head next to my ear and rubbed it twice, looking like a little woman, full of attachment.

"Yes! Definitely! We will be together forever even in the next life"

"That's great"

"Then don't be afraid, believe me, okay"

"Okay"

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After being lazy in bed with Jiang Yueyue until eleven o'clock in the morning, I was finally ready to get out of bed.

If I could, I really wanted to stay in her bed. Her bed, whether it was pillows, quilts or sheets, was filled with a fragrance. It was not the smell of perfume, nor the smell of shampoo and shower gel, but a more unique fragrance.

It seems that I have smelled this smell in my mother's bed, but it is stronger and better than the smell in Jiang Yueyue's bed.

But why do I often use shower gel to take a bath, but there is no such smell in my bed? This is a question worth thinking about.

"You go out first"

"Why? Why should I go out?"

Jiang Yueyue covered herself with a quilt, leaned her tired legs against the corner, and stared at me with shame and anger.

At this moment, she had lost her uneasy mood and returned to her original state, being shy, angry, and acting like a spoiled child.

"I'm going to get dressed, you go out first"

As she said that, Jiang Yueyue stretched out her foot from the quilt and kicked me.

I was so horny just now that I didn't realize that her feet were so cute. I grabbed her delicate little feet, rubbed the instep with my other hand, and then lowered my head to kiss her.

"Oh, you're a pervert"

Seeing my actions, Jiang Yueyue exclaimed, quickly retracted her feet into the quilt, and looked at me with a vigilant face.

"Where is it perverted? It's just a kiss on the feet"

"How can you kiss feet? You say you're not a pervert. You don't have a foot fetish, do you?"

Jiang Yueyue's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, as if I really had a foot fetish.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I swear I don't have a foot fetish, I just think your feet are beautiful, and I couldn't help but kiss them"

I made up a bunch of nonsense and quickly denied it.

Even if I really have a foot fetish, I can't admit it.

"Explanation is a cover-up..."

Jiang Yueyue pouted.

"Cover-up is the truth, right? I don't know which bastard said this, it doesn't make sense"

"You... you are annoying"

Jiang Yueyue opened her mouth for a long time, and only said annoying. In a hurry, she stretched out her white and tender feet again and kicked me hard on the leg, and then said in shame: "Get out quickly"

"It's not like I haven't seen it before..."

I muttered softly.

"If you don't go out, I'll be angry"

Under Jiang Yueyue's repeated reprimands, I hummed twice in dissatisfaction, and then reluctantly put on my clothes and got out of bed.

I walked to the door of the bedroom, turned back to look at Jiang Yueyue, and threatened with a smile: "Lock the door, be careful I will run in when you put on your clothes later"

"You..."

Jiang Yueyue glared at me angrily.

I smiled, closed the door and left the bedroom, and then I heard the sound of the door being locked.

"You don't recognize me after eating and wiping clean"

I sighed helplessly.

Jiang Yueyue changed her clothes, and I was bored and wandered around in her living room.

Before, I sent Jiang Yueyue to the gate of the community and went home. I never came up once. Besides, it was not convenient. Her parents were at home and there was no chance to come up. If it wasn't for this coincidence, her parents were on a business trip, and I didn't know when I would have the chance.

After all, she will be in the third year of high school soon, and her studies will be more arduous by then. How can I have free time and opportunities?

Her house is on the 16th floor. The area is not much different from mine, but it is not very sunny and the lighting in the room is relatively poor. From the living room to the balcony, and then to the bathroom, I also saw Jiang Yueyue's tooth cup in the bathroom. There is a doll bear pattern on it. This is very consistent with her style. Whether it is school supplies or clothing matching, it is full of cuteness.

After walking around, I returned to the living room and sat on the sofa. After waiting for a few minutes, Jiang Yueyue finally came out of the bedroom and changed into a light yellow dress. The hem of the skirt reached her knees, revealing her two calves as smooth as white onions.

"Put on your shoes and let's go"

I stood up and said.

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Yueyue's big eyes were full of confusion.

"Go out for dinner. Your parents are on a business trip. What are you going to eat at home alone?"

"Oh, then wait for me"

After that, Jiang Yueyue ran back to the bedroom.

I sighed depressedly, sat back on the sofa, took out my phone and looked at the time. It was already 11:30 in the morning. It seemed impossible to go back before 12 o'clock.

However, if I go back after 12 o'clock, my mother will not beat me. She just criticized me a few times before.

But this time seems different... Forget it, don't think about it. Why think so much? The boat will straighten itself when the bridge comes.

When the enemy comes, the general will block the water.

·····"What are we going to eat?"

"That depends on what you want to eat. I can eat anything."

"Well... I want to eat hot pot."

Jiang Yueyue tilted her head and thought for a moment before making a decision.

"Eating hot pot on this day? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure! Eating hot pot on this day is comfortable, you know?"

"I don't know"

In fact, I can't eat spicy food very well, but it's not easy to have a meal together, and I don't want to spoil her fun. Finally, I found a hot pot restaurant that looked cleaner and sat down.

"Look, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yueyue ordered a few dishes, then chose a super spicy hot pot base, and then handed me the menu.

Chicken wings, lamb rolls, tripe... Seeing that Jiang Yueyue ordered all vegetables, I ordered a few more meat dishes. We are both growing up, and I think we should add more protein.

"Two more cups of iced Coke, thank you"

Jiang Yueyue said to the waiter again.

The waiter took the menu and walked away. Jiang Yueyue and I sat down and chatted. She mentioned more about studying, such as not having confidence in the final exam, poor English grades, etc. At the same time, she also warned me to take studying seriously and not think that I can fish for three days and dry the net for two days just because I am smart. I had to solemnly promise her to study hard and take it seriously.

After all, we agreed to go to the same university, and we had a further physical relationship. Psychologically, I was more willing to obey what she said, which was also a psychological expression of feeling sorry for her.

After a while, the dishes were served, and then the dipping sauce was prepared, and the hot pot was officially started.

·····"Huhu···ha, spicy"

I fanned my mouth with my hand and said it was too spicy.

Jiang Yueyue covered her mouth and smiled, and asked: "Can you not eat spicy food?"

"I can eat it, but I don't eat spicy food very often"

I said with all my strength.

There is no way, I don't eat spicy food very often, and suddenly a super spicy hot pot is really a bit unbearable.

Because mom and dad don't like spicy food very much, mom usually doesn't put chili in her cooking, and most of them are light. Even Weilong, which costs 50 cents a pack, mom will forbid me to eat spicy strips on the grounds of junk food.

"You can't eat spicy food, but you don't say it"

Jiang Yueyue glared at me fiercely, obviously not believing what I said. Although she was reluctant, she still took out the napkin on the table and wiped the sweat on my forehead.

"Here, take some ice cola to suppress it first." Jiang Yueyue handed me the ice cola with a straw, hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't we not eat it, go out and change to another restaurant." "No, no, I can eat it, you eat yours, I'm fine." After two gulps of ice cola, the burning feeling in my mouth and stomach was instantly suppressed by more than half. "Really fine? Don't show off." Jiang Yueyue said worriedly. "It's really fine, I can eat it, it's not allergic, I just don't eat spicy food." I grinned and gave her a reassuring expression. I have to say that eating hot pot in summer is really cool. The hot feeling in the throat, the stomach is like a ball of fire, and then gulp down two big gulps of ice cola, it's just like ice and fire. I suddenly found that I fell in love with this kind of heavy spicy taste. The stimulation brought by the taste buds is really irresistible. ·····

Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, the warm summer breeze blew over my back, and I realized that the T-shirt I was wearing was soaked with sweat.

"Why don't we go eat something else?"

Jiang Yueyue stood beside me and whispered.

"You can still eat more?"

"Oh, I mean I'll go eat something else with you. You didn't eat much inside just now?"

Jiang Yueyue stamped her feet, pouted her bright red lips, and muttered softly: "Stupid"

It's true that when you're full, you think about lust. Besides, young and energetic, I looked at Jiang Yueyue's rosy lips and her slim waist tied with a skirt. I looked at her with lustful eyes and couldn't help but joked: "I don't want to eat anything else now, I want to eat you"

"Stinky hooligan, I'm not going to pay attention to you"

Jiang Yueyue snorted tenderly and walked forward with small steps.

Hooligan? If being a hooligan can get such a beautiful girlfriend, I guess everyone would be vying for it.

"Wait for me"

I shouted, and hurriedly followed her, reaching out to pull her little hand.

"Don't hide, pull it quickly"

Jiang Yueyue dodged her arm mischievously, so I had to pretend to be stern and scare her: "Otherwise I will kiss you"

As I said, I turned my head towards her and made a gesture to kiss her.

"Oh, don't, we are on the street"

Anxiously, Jiang Yueyue pushed me away, turned her head and looked around, turned her head and looked at me angrily, like an angry little female cat, cute but not intimidating.

"Here"

I stretched out my hand and looked at her with a smile.

Jiang Yueyue glared at me dissatisfiedly, and then stretched out her hand and was held in my hand.

Holding hands and walking shoulder to shoulder with the boy she likes on the street, Jiang Yueyue can't help but smile sweetly.

I am the same. I can eat and walk with the girl I like. This is the happiest thing.

Seeing her sweet smile, my heart is like a full of sugar melting, soft and sweet.

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"When will your parents come back from their business trip?"

"I don't know, they said tomorrow"

Hmm? I looked at her in confusion. Why tomorrow and I don't know? "What do you mean? Will they come back tomorrow?"

Jiang Yueyue sighed and said disappointedly: "They always say they will come back tomorrow, but they always wait a few days before coming back."

As she said that, Jiang Yueyue kicked the pebbles under her feet hard, as if to vent.

I nodded, and understood what she meant. I reached out and pinched her delicate nose, and smiled: "Then uncle and aunt are not trying to make money for you."

"I know, I just don't understand why they lie to me every time."

"Maybe uncle and aunt really have something urgent to do, and they don't mean to lie to you."

I said helplessly.

In fact, I can understand her feelings. She always waits for her parents to come back with expectations, but unexpectedly, she is disappointed every time. After disappointments accumulate, maybe the expectations are no longer there.

Thinking of this, I don't know whether I should be happy or sympathetic.

If Jiang Yueyue's parents knew that I got her without her care and company, would her father chase me with a knife? When I think of that scene, I shudder all over. On the other hand, if her parents hadn't been on a business trip, maybe my progress with her wouldn't have been so fast.

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"Beep beep...beep beep..."

When Jiang Yueyue and I were sitting on a wooden chair in the park, my cell phone suddenly rang.

I'm done for, this was my first reaction.

At this time, except for my mother, no one would call me. I was so busy with Jiang Yueyue that I forgot to check the time.

"Answer the phone"

Noticing my worried look, Jiang Yueyue couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, probably my mother called me home"

I pretended to be fine and smiled.

In fact, only I know how worried I am at this moment, because it's already two o'clock in the afternoon, and my mother is probably up from her nap, but I haven't gone back yet.

You know, people who just woke up have a very bad temper. Should I answer this call?

After hesitating for a while, I still answered the phone before it hung up, mainly because I didn't want to make my mother worry because I didn't answer the phone.

In front of Jiang Yueyue, I pretended to be calm, not wanting to lose face, and said to the phone in a very natural tone: "Hello, Mom"

"What time is it? Why haven't you come back yet?"

She was not as angry as I imagined, but only had a serious tone. Maybe my mother knew that I was with my classmates, so she didn't get angry with me on the phone.

My mother took care of my face like this, so I didn't dare to neglect it at all, and quickly responded: "Mom, I'll be back soon"

My mother simply said "um" and hung up the phone.

After putting away the phone, I was relieved, pulled Jiang Yueyue up from the wooden chair, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you this afternoon, my mother asked me to go back"

Her words were full of helplessness.

"It's okay, I just went back to review my homework"

Jiang Yueyue said with a smile, and understood very well. With a mother who is a teacher, there should be no Sundays, right?

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

I held her hand and kneaded it for a while, then stood up and walked out of the park.

·····

I sent Jiang Yueyue to the gate of the community, and after she went in, I turned around and ran towards home.

Chapter 5 Mom's stockings

After coming out of the elevator, I stood at the door and took two deep breaths before inserting the key into the lock.

When I pushed the door open and went in, I saw Mom leaning on the sofa with an expressionless face. She raised her eyelids and looked at me, looking intimidating without anger.

I stood there hesitantly, not sure of Mom's current temper, and dared not speak.

For a long while, when I was about to lose my footing in one position, I was about to admit my mistake and explain to Mom.

"Have you eaten?"

Mom still had that calm tone, but in her calm tone, she revealed a strong concern.

Hearing this, I subconsciously replied: "I ate..." Perhaps I was afraid of disappointing my mother's concern, so my heart tightened, and I followed it with a sentence: "I didn't eat."

Upon hearing my vague answer, my mother immediately raised her eyebrows and said word by word: "Did you eat?"

I lowered my head, drooped my head, and whispered: "I ate, but I didn't eat enough." It sounded as aggrieved as I could, as if I was bullied outside and ran to my mother's arms to cry.

My mother held her forehead with her hand and said helplessly: "You, you spent money outside and still can't eat enough, just starve to death."

I stood aside and didn't refute a word. Anyway, I was just scolded a few times, and I didn't feel any pain. If my mother had a few more words, the anger in my heart would disappear. I wished that my mother would scold me for a while.

However, although my mother said ruthlessly, she got up and walked towards the kitchen. She said, "Go to wash my hands." "You order." I ran into the bathroom happily, and then hummed the soap while rubbing my hands. The more you think about it, even the toilet is much more serious than usual. When I came out of the bathroom, my mother was already sitting on the sofa. There was a small bowl of rice and three dishes on the table. The potato shreds, tomato fried eggs and braised pork, the dishes in the plate, seemed to have no movement, and more than half, and at first glance, my mother was ready before I came back. Although my mother looks strict on the surface, she is actually very concerned about my son. Whether in terms of learning or life, they are all in the same way. They are a bit cold, do not like to talk more, and can make it clear in one sentence. I will never say a second sentence. Because of my growth, I have a big appetite this year. I didn't eat much at the hot pot restaurant at noon. Besides, the food my mother cooked is more to my taste. I feel that I can eat another small bowl of rice.

In the living room, except for the sound of the bowl and chopsticks in my hands, it was as quiet as usual.

I sat on the stool restlessly. Although I wanted to break the silence and chat with my mother, I couldn't find a topic.

After a while, I had eaten most of the rice in the bowl. I tried to act casually, "Mom, where is my dad? He hasn't come back yet?" I asked while eating.

Mom leaned lazily on the sofa, with a pillow on her legs, her hands on the pillow holding the mobile phone, and said without raising her head: "On duty."

"It's been a day and a night, right? Can my dad hold it? The hospital is really, and my dad is not the only doctor." I picked at the rice and muttered a few words in dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, my mother looked up at me suspiciously, with some doubt in her eyes, and hesitated for a moment: "Are you my son?"

Seeing that my mother rarely joked with me, I became bolder, put down my chopsticks and laughed foolishly, and then said seriously: "No."

Seeing that I was joking so seriously, my mother's serious face was not tense, and she burst out laughing, scolding: "Go away, nonsense."

"Who told you to doubt your own son."

My mother stared at me for a long time, and then she muttered slowly: "You care about others, so I can't doubt."

"Oh, my dear mother, I care about my father and I have problems. I am really wronged." I looked heartbroken and very sad.

My mother ignored my pretended grievance, but snorted twice and said in a bad mood: "You don't care about me? I made you lunch at noon but you didn't come back to eat."

I finally had a heart-to-heart chat with my mother. I didn't shrink back anymore, but said confidently: "Who makes you look cold every day, as if someone owes you five million. How dare I care about you?"

"Do I dare..." As I said this, my voice gradually became smaller, my head lowered, and I was restlessly looking at my mother's reaction, and I suddenly felt uneasy. Who made you unable to control yourself and blurt out everything? Now it's good, the originally good mother-son atmosphere is gone.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see my mother get angry, nor did she scold me, but sat back on the sofa and looked at her mobile phone.

"Mom?" I raised my head and whispered.

"Hmm?"

"Why don't you scold me?"

"Why should I scold you?" Mom glanced at me, then lowered her head and continued to look at her phone.

Suddenly, I couldn't figure out what Mom was thinking. I scratched my head and asked carefully again: "I just said that to you, aren't you angry?"

"You are right, why should I be angry?" Mom asked back, and glanced at me in confusion.

Ah? This, this, this? Did Mom suddenly change her temper? Or is this the rigor of people who teach mathematics? Right is right, wrong is wrong? I really don't understand.

However, if I don't find out why Mom has always had a stern face, I really feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. Driven by curiosity, my heart is like a cat scratching.

I mustered up my courage, looked nervous, and asked carefully: "Mom, you... why do you always have a stern face?" Under the deterrence of my mother, I stuttered a little when I spoke.

I saw my mother put down her phone, put the pillow on the side of her legs, and held a corner of the pillow in her hand, looking at me calmly.

When I saw the pillow my mother was holding, my body tensed up. Would my mother throw the pillow at me?

"Mom, I'm full. I'll go back to the bedroom to correct the papers first." Her words were full of panic, and I got up and wanted to escape back to the bedroom.

"Sit down." My mother's voice echoed in the valley, constantly circling in my ears.

"Hey." I stumbled and sat opposite my mother, not daring to get too close to her.

Do you have to beat me up to vent your anger? Oh, it's time for me to sacrifice myself again.

However, before the pillow fell on me, my mother spoke.

"You said that your mother always has a stern face and a cold face?" I couldn't hear any fluctuations in my mother's tone.

So did I say it or not? I probably didn't say it? ·····

Seeing that I didn't respond, my mother didn't care and continued to talk to herself: "Mom is a teacher and has three high school classes. If I smile every day when I see everyone, how can I teach you mischievous students?"

As she said that, my mother turned her eyes to me and looked at me directly, as if asking me if she was right? I think, probably right·····

However, I suddenly thought of a counterexample and immediately raised my head to refute: "Mom, our English teacher also has three high school classes, isn't she smiling every day?"

"She won't teach you next semester." Mom said coldly.

"Ah?" I looked at my mother in disbelief and confirmed again: "Then why doesn't she teach us?"

"Don't you look at your class's English grades? Where are they ranked in the whole grade? They are almost out of the average score line. Is this the result that an excellent class should have?" Mom's words seemed to pour a basin of cold water on me, making me understand that grades are the standard for judging a good teacher.

Thinking of the young, beautiful and graceful female teacher, who will not teach our class next semester, I feel a sense of loss in my heart.

She should be the best teacher I have ever seen. She is intelligent, generous, smiling, amiable, and full of patience with students. She never yells at us like other teachers. Moreover, she is also the most beautiful teacher I have ever seen, of course, except for my mother.

However, I am always terrified when I take my mother's class. I am always afraid that my mother will call me up to answer questions on the stage, but the English teacher's class does not have that kind of pressure and troubles, only relaxation and calmness.

Probably, all students will like such an English female teacher like me.

"Okay, go back to the bedroom to take out the test paper and correct the wrong questions." My mother stood up and ordered, then she cleaned up the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen.

"Hey." I sighed and didn't think about the figure of the English teacher. Whatever happens, I can't change anything. I went to the bedroom to take out the math test paper from last week, then sat on the sofa in the living room and lay on the coffee table to correct it seriously.

After a while, the sound of water in the kitchen also quieted down, and my mother came out of the kitchen and sat directly next to me.

As soon as my mother sat next to me, I was instantly under great pressure. I felt that the place I was in was not home, but the classroom. I was full of tension and even the pen in my hand was sweating.

"How can you get this question wrong? Where did you learn what I taught you!"

And my mother became the strict female teacher again, making me afraid and love her.

When I was in school, my mother always wore professional clothes, either black or dark gray, like an elite female teacher. After returning home, my mother was not as particular as she was in school. She wore whatever she felt comfortable.

My mother sat next to me, less than a palm away. The faint fragrance kept drifting to my nostrils, making it impossible for me to calm down and study. Instead, the little devil in my heart kept instigating me, and my eyes couldn't help but secretly glance at my mother.

She was wearing a loose wine-red silk dress, the hem of which covered her knees, revealing only a small part of her smooth and delicate calves. She tied a knot with a contraction-type drawstring at her waist, gently restraining her thin waist. I even suspected that if I just grabbed the drawstring and pulled it gently, the dress would fall off. Her upper body was full and plump, like two bulging mountains, which could not be covered even by the loose dress. Her long black hair was tied behind her head, and her two slender legs were crossed and turned to the other side of me. A perfect body curve was looming under the loose dress. She had a noble and cold temperament. No matter how you looked at it, she looked like a banished fairy who had escaped from the mortal world.

"Gu Xiaonuan? Gu Xiaonuan!!"

"Ah... what's wrong?" I quickly came to my senses and responded in a panic.

My mother stared at me sternly, poked the test paper on the table with her finger, pointed at a wrong question, and said, "Tell me the solution to this question again!"

"Ah..." I stared at the question my mother pointed at, and I was dumbfounded.

[Note: The eccentricity of the hyperbola is 2, F1 and F2 are the left and right foci, P is a point on the hyperbola, and ∠F, PFx=60, Sp5=12, 5. Find the standard equation of the hyperbola]

"Ah, what? I just told you once, didn't you listen carefully?!" My mother grabbed my ear and scolded me harshly.

I quickly lowered my head and said aggrievedly, "I listened, but you spoke so fast, how could I understand."

"Oh, you blame me for this?" My mother laughed angrily, and the strength in her hands became stronger and stronger. She turned it hard and slowly let go.

I didn't dare to beg for mercy. After my mother took on the role of a teacher, I didn't have the courage at all. I could only wait for my mother to let go. Then I rubbed my ears and stammered: "How dare I blame you."

Snap...

"Still talking back!" My mother hit me on the back of my head, not lightly or heavily, and her chest trembled with anger.

After being hit again, I was not so scared in my heart. Anyway, no matter what, it was just one or two hits. I muttered softly: "How dare I..."

Hearing that I dared to talk back, my mother stared at me angrily, her almond eyes wide open, her lips tightly pursed, her fair face flushed with anger, and her hand raised again did not fall down in the end. She said angrily: "I really want to slap you to death, you disobedient thing."

"If you are willing, how to slap..."

"Shut up!"

Seeing that my mother was on the verge of going crazy, I quickly closed my mouth, fearing that my mother would really slap me hard.

After a long silence, my mother sighed helplessly, then pointed to the question again and said, "I'll explain it again. If you don't listen carefully, I'll beat you to death immediately."

I nodded quickly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Look at the question." My mother said habitually, and began to explain the question to me seriously again, "Now it is known that the eccentricity of the hyperbola is 2, F1 and F2 are the left and right foci, then..."

"Do you understand?" After my mother finished speaking, she looked at me and asked.

"I understand." This time I nodded quickly without waiting for my mother to finish asking.

"Then tell me again."

·····

"Turn to the other side and look at the next wrong question." My mother rubbed her temples, a little tired.

I obediently turned the paper to the other side, copied the wrong questions in the wrong question book, and waited for my mother to explain to me.

"This question is also the key point, and you still got it wrong even though you've already taken the test once. I really don't know what you were doing in class. I'm your mother, and I teach mathematics. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to tell others about it? Ah?" My mother scolded me with a look of disappointment, but she still pointed at the wrong question and explained it to me seriously: "Look at the question."

After all, in addition to being her student, I am also her beloved son. No matter what, it is impossible for her to treat me like other students. After all, people are selfish, maybe for themselves, or for their relatives.

·····

It was not until after six o'clock in the afternoon that I stood up from the sofa exhausted and stretched my waist. After sitting for so long, my neck was a little sore.

As the third year of high school approached, my mother gave me more and more tutoring. In addition to mathematics, she could also tutor me in other science subjects. After all, mathematics and science are inseparable. As a mother who graduated from a prestigious university, she still has a rich knowledge reserve.

I put the books on the table back in the bedroom, took out my phone and sent a message to Jiang Yueyue, then hurried to the bathroom. I had studied all afternoon and had not used the bathroom once. I couldn't hold my urine any longer.

But because my mother was sitting next to me and was still explaining the questions to me seriously, I didn't dare to run to the bathroom. Now that my mother went out to buy groceries, I was really relaxed.

Standing in front of the toilet, I quickly untied my belt, exposing my thick and long penis, and started to pee into the toilet.

"Ha... so cool." I squinted my eyes and shook my shoulders, looking very comfortable. It felt really good to release the urine after holding it for a long time, but it was not good for the bladder.

Finally, I finished peeing, opened my eyes and looked down at my thick and long penis, shook it with my hands, and then started to pull up my pants.

However, when I looked up, my eyes suddenly caught something incredible. I was in a hurry to pee when I came in just now, so I didn't pay attention. Now that I relaxed, I found that there was a pair of skin-colored stockings in the washing basin above the washing machine.

I lifted my pants and carefully looked outside the bathroom. Although I knew that my mother had gone out, I was still a little panicked.

I walked to the washing machine quietly like a thief, looked at the faded stockings in the washing basin with nostalgia, and reached into the washing basin with trembling hands.

I am not unfamiliar with stockings, but not because I often see others wearing them in school and on the street, but because when I was in junior high school, my mother's stockings were often placed casually in the bathroom. She might think that I was still young and didn't pay much attention to them, and I didn't think stockings were very attractive. I just thought it was a pair of pants, a pair of pants that felt comfortable and slippery.

Later, after I went to high school, some of my mother's personal clothes were no longer placed casually. Maybe she thought I had grown up, and I hadn't touched them for a long time.

I don't know what happened today, but my mother's flesh-colored stockings suddenly appeared in the bathroom. Maybe she forgot to wash them after she took them off, so I was lucky enough to touch them again.

However, when I touched my mother's intimate stockings again, I was no longer young and innocent, but was filled with lust and impulse.

Chapter 6 Masturbating to Mom's Stockings

The flesh-colored stockings feel slippery and a little cool, which makes all the pores in my body open.

I slowly picked up the pair of flesh-colored stockings from the basin, and slid my other hand gently over the stockings, just like touching Mom's beautiful legs, smooth, soft and delicate, which reminded me of the black leggings Mom wore in the elevator in the morning, which were also smooth and soft.

If Mom wore this pair of flesh-colored stockings in the morning, would it feel different?

When I thought of the scene of touching Mom's thighs in the elevator in the morning, and now I was holding Mom's stockings in my hand, the penis under my crotch instantly hardened. Looking at the stockings in my hand, I lowered my head and smelled them. This smell was like opening the dark shackles in my heart, and it was unstoppable.

One hand held the penis under my crotch, stroking it slowly, and the other hand held my mother's stockings, tightly pressed against my face, and took a deep breath. The slightly sour smell of sweat mixed with the fragrance of my mother's body instantly filled my nose. It turned out that my mother's stockings smelled like this, which could make people feel ecstatic.

The penis under my crotch was already hard to the extreme, and I couldn't wait to vent it. A hint of hesitation flashed in my eyes, but I couldn't resist the temptation of my mother's stockings in my heart, and I put the stockings on my penis with trembling hands.

"Hu...hiss."

The cool stockings on the penis, the comfortable pleasure, made me tremble and moan involuntarily.

Imagining the stockings on my mother's legs, and my penis tightly pressed against my mother's legs wearing stockings, the forbidden stimulating pleasure made my teeth tremble.

The hand holding the penis seemed to be out of control. I trembled and took my mother's flesh-colored stockings and put them on the penis under my crotch. I imagined my mother wearing flesh-colored stockings like Jiang Yueyue putting her legs together. My thick and long penis slowly twitched between my mother's beautiful legs.

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