Chapter 1 Beginning

Xiao Wei looked at the express in his hand and was a little surprised: "Who sent this?"

On the rectangular package, the recipient column clearly printed Xiao Wei's information, from name to address, but the sender was blank.

"Can you send express without sender information?"

Xiao Wei shook his head, and he really couldn't guess where the package came from. Maybe it was a prank by a classmate?

With this idea in mind, he simply opened the express, and what came into view was a pure white packaging box. There was no trademark or pattern on the box, only five dark black characters lined up in a vertical line: Simulation of Masturbation Cup.

"Fuck!"

Xiao Wei exclaimed immediately, and hid the box in his arms. He glanced around like a thief before realizing that his parents were not at home, and he was the only one at home.

"Oh my god, if my parents see this, I'm dead!" After being convinced that this was a prank that would kill him, Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief and thought bitterly, "Who is so cruel?" After thinking about several bad friends, he was surprised to find that these grandsons were all possible, and even had the motivation to do this! "Be careful in making friends!" Xiaowei gritted his teeth and looked at the time. It was almost time for his mother to get off work and go home. The most urgent thing was to throw away this simulated aircraft cup as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to explain it clearly if he was found at home! Just as he was thinking, a sound of a key poking into the door lock sounded. Xiaowei was startled. His usually thin body suddenly burst out with unprecedented speed. He rushed into the bedroom and stuffed the box under the quilt, and then lay down on the bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the security door opening and closing outside, and a bright voice came: "Xiaowei, what are you doing?" Xiaowei pretended not to notice, but only secretly adjusted his breathing and calmed his heartbeat. Unexpectedly, the owner of the voice walked directly into his bedroom, and then a sharp pain came from the root of his ear: "Are you a pig? Still sleeping!"

"Ouch, stop pulling, stop pulling! It's going to crack!"

Xiaowei sat up with his ears covered, opened his eyes helplessly, and looked at the delicate face in front of him.

It's not appropriate to use delicate to describe a 36-year-old mother, but it doesn't go wrong when applied to his mother Yang Yimin. "Forever 18 years old" is a wish that women make every year, and it seems to have only come true on her face.

"Mom, are you getting old? Is this how you treat your son who has been away from home for half a year and finally returned home?"

Xiaowei's father is Wang Quanbin, a workaholic who is often away on business trips. He goes home as many times as Xiaowei in a year, but his parents have always had a good relationship. Wang Quanbin and Yang Yimin are a typical old man and young wife. It is said that Wang got my mother pregnant when she was just 18 years old. Xiaowei's grandfather threatened to kill Wang Quanbin, who was still a social idler at the time. It was my mother who forced the family to agree to this marriage with scissors. Fortunately, the family is now in harmony and Wang has also created a good living condition for the family. The scandal that was a hot topic at the time has become a good story among the elders.

Xiaowei was speechless. He studied in a closed private high school. He lived on campus on weekdays and could only leave the school gate during long holidays. Today was just one week of his summer vacation.

In other words, he had only been home for seven days, and his mother's attitude towards him had changed from wanting to feed him with her own hands on the first day to being annoyed by the sight of him now.

"Do I look old!?" Mom's focus was obviously biased.

Very good, this is very feminine.

"You're not old!" Xiaowei quickly flattered: "With your face, you can be called my sister without any flaws!"

Mom nodded with satisfaction.

Xiaowei took the opportunity to change the subject: "Mom, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

"There are some noodles left from yesterday, just heat them up and you can eat them."

"Ah? You are too perfunctory!" Xiaowei said angrily.

Mom patted her son's head: "Be good! Your dad will be back the day after tomorrow, and we will make delicious food then!"

"A husband is a husband, but a son is not a son?" Xiaowei pretended to be angry, but he actually missed his father whom he had not seen for a long time.

Mom smiled and raised her arm to hook Xiaowei's neck, shook it like a good brother, and teased: "You are all my favorite people."

If it were usual, Xiaowei would have pushed his mother away and mocked her by saying "If you are lazy, just say you are lazy, don't make excuses", but at this time his mind was blank, and he felt the soft flesh coming from his cheeks, and felt the unique plumpness of a mother of this age while shaking.

Time has really made mom's body mature, and the heavy chest and fleshy buttocks are the only traces of these years.

So she usually only wears loose T-shirts and jeans, and rarely touches slim-fitting clothes. The kind of clothes that can outline her figure with her girlish face will make people look awkward, or in other words, contrast.

She doesn't like those strange looks.

Just when Xiaowei's face was flushed and his breath was getting heavier, his mother finally discovered her son's abnormality.

She seemed to have discovered a new world, blinking her eyes in surprise: "What? Are you shy?"

Xiaowei also reacted suddenly, his face was red and almost bleeding.

Mom laughed out loud: "Hahaha! Look at your face, it's as red as a monkey's butt!" Then she took out her mobile phone, turned on the front camera and shot it at Xiaowei's face, laughing as she shot: "Oh! My son has grown up and knows how to be shy!"

Xiaowei naturally dodged left and right, and resolutely refused to let his face enter the camera. Mom shouted "Take a picture, just take a picture!", hooked her arm around Xiaowei's head, and swayed her body, not caring about the impact of the surging breast waves on her son.

The two laughed for a while, and finally ended with a "click" from the mobile phone.

In the photo frozen on the screen, my mother raised her head high, her eyes were smiling, and under her delicate nose, two rows of pearly teeth were sticking out from the edge of her lips. The bright smile on her face almost overflowed the screen. On the other hand, Xiaowei had a stinky face, and because of his excessive blushing, he looked a little funny.

"Hurry up and get up!"

My mother saved the photo with satisfaction, and after throwing a word, she got up and left to prepare dinner.

Xiaowei rubbed his messy hair and quietly supported his little brother who had already hardened. He felt a little guilty, a little nostalgic, and even a little excited.

All kinds of emotions were gathered, and finally turned into a low curse: "It's all the fat guy's fault!"

If it weren't for the fat guy who brought a mobile phone full of pornographic novels last semester and took the whole dormitory on the road of masturbation, how could he have such a rebellious feeling towards his own mother?

I, Xiaowei, used to be an innocent teenager!

As he thought about it, Xiaowei's eyes unconsciously glanced at his mother's back again. Under the simple white T-shirt, the roundness that could hardly be covered by the loose jeans twisted and turned, which aroused endless reverie.

"Bah! What are you thinking about! That's your mother!"

Xiaowei cursed himself secretly, twisted his thigh hard, and finally shifted his attention.

At this time, a white line under the quilt entered his field of vision.

"Fuck! I almost forgot about this!"

Xiaowei quickly took out the white packaging box, walked to the corner of the bedroom that could not be seen from the living room, stared at the words "bionic masturbator", and felt a little annoyed.

He originally planned to throw this thing and the box directly into the trash can downstairs, but he didn't expect his mother to come back so early. Now he would definitely be asked about it when he went downstairs. The box was not easy to hide, and it would be a disaster if it was discovered.

Thinking of this, Xiaowei simply opened the box and prepared to see what was inside.

"What is this?"

Xiaowei looked at the glue stick pulled out of the paper box and fell into deep thought.

The glue stick is flesh-colored, two fingers thick, ten centimeters long, smooth and wrinkle-free. Aside from the size, it looks like a low-quality masturbation cup, but there is no hole in the middle of this thing!

It's really a stick!

"Is this a fucking masturbation cup?"

Xiaowei was speechless for a while, then took out an instruction manual from the paper box.

[How to use: Apply the vaginal secretions of the person you like to the surface of the masturbation cup and let it sit overnight. ]

That's it.

This instruction manual is too brief!

And it's so mysterious and meaningless. What can happen if you leave it alone for a night? Can a hole appear?

"If I really believe this shitty instruction manual, I'm a fool!"

Xiaowei stuffed the glue stick and the instruction manual back into the paper box, hid the paper box, took out his mobile phone, opened the chat software, and entered a group called "Yuancheng F4".

In the chat room:

Xiaowei: Tell me, who did it?

Soon there was a reply.

Fatty:?

Xiaowei: Are you pretending to be ignorant?

Fatty: What's going on? Xiaowei, what's wrong with you?

Xiaowei: Who sent me the express?

Fatty: What express?

Cannon: What?

Glasses:? ? ?

Xiaowei: Who sent me the masturbator?

After a moment of silence in the group, the message began to swipe the screen like crazy.

Fatty: WTF!!! Who the hell is so talented? ?

Cannon: Hahaha!

Glasses: I'm dying of laughter!

…

Xiaowei frowned as he watched the "hahahaha" that kept swiping the screen. Based on his understanding of these bad friends, if it was them, someone should have come out to admit it and ridicule them at the same time, but the three of them just swiped the screen like crazy in the group, and also added a bunch of "laughing" emoticons, which made Xiaowei a little unsure.

"Is it not them? Who else could it be?"

Xiao Wei was puzzled, and even after dinner, he still couldn't figure out who the instigator was.

Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, I'll throw this thing away tomorrow.

I might as well read a novel with this time.

Xiao Wei lay on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover his lower body, turned on his phone, and clicked on an adult novel website recommended by Fatty.

I have to say that Fatty has some talent in this area. The novel resources on this website are extremely rich, and the novels are classified according to different sexual preferences.

"Take a shower before going to bed! It's so dirty!"

My mother's untimely nagging came from the door. Every man would be a little irritated when interrupted at this time, and Xiao Wei was no exception. He replied impatiently: "I know, I know! Go take a shower first!" As he said that, he glanced over, and his eyes couldn't be taken away.

I saw my mother wearing a thin nightgown. The beautiful outline of her light-colored underwear outlined a perfect shape, which was highlighted on the surface of the nightgown. Under the light, her two plump thighs were looming in it. Her mature body revealed a fatal temptation at this moment. Her hair was tied up, making her face more delicate. Her almond eyes stared at Xiaowei, showing some dissatisfaction.

The girl's face, which was both angry and happy, matched with a mature body. An extreme sense of contrast came over Xiaowei, making him feel like ants were crawling in his heart. The dangerous thoughts that he had suppressed with great difficulty in the afternoon reappeared.

"Tsk! You wash immediately after I finish washing!"

Mom threw down a sentence and walked into the bathroom by herself.

Xiaowei panted for a while, as if he had made some kind of decision. His fingers trembled as he opened the category on the web page and clicked on "Forbidden Love".

Chapter 2 Experiment

In the bathroom, Xiaowei stood naked in front of the clothes basket, holding a flesh-colored glue stick tightly in his hand, with a tangled look on his face.

When his mother called him to take a shower, he turned off his phone and came obediently, but for some reason, he secretly brought the so-called "simulated masturbation cup" in with him.

Now he has been standing here for more than ten minutes, struggling for a long time, but still can't make up his mind.

But some things are destined when he brings things into the bathroom.

Finally, he moved, reaching into the clothes basket with both hands to search, and when he took it back, he had a few more women's underwear in his hands.

The clothes to be washed at home are placed in the clothes basket, and my mother has always been lazy and gluttonous...not particular about details, usually she has to save clothes for several days before washing them, and mixes underwear and outerwear together, calling it saving resources.

Whether it is saving water resources or space resources, it is convenient for Xiaowei now.

The off-white silk underwear passed through his fingertips, slippery, and I wonder what it feels like when it is stretched and tightened by my mother's buttocks.

"Apply the vaginal secretions of the person you like to the surface of the masturbation cup and let it sit overnight." This is what the instructions say.

Xiaowei doesn't have anyone he likes. If he has to say that he has, it's just a few objects of sexual fantasy that have quietly materialized after being led into the erotic path by the fat man.

But "vaginal secretions" are something that involves women's privacy, which is really a problem for him as an ordinary high school student. Therefore, the woman at home who has never been on guard against him has become the best experimental target.

After all, he also knows that the so-called masturbation cup is probably just a bad joke, and it is not worth spending too much effort to verify it.

"Sorry, mom... I'm just curious..."

While murmuring, Xiaowei turned the underwear in his hand over, revealing a patch of whitish marks in the center of the bottom - that is a mark unique to mature women, and it is also a taboo that a son should not touch.

"Just try it... You won't be caught... Just try it..."

He dipped his finger in clean water and gently touched the center of his underwear, watching the water droplets being slowly absorbed, repeating several times until the white and yellow spots gradually became moist and slippery again.

"This is what flows out of my mother's vagina..."

Xiao Wei twisted his fingers and stared at a crystal-clear thin line drawn between his two fingers. A faint smell of lewdness gradually dissipated, and the strong stimulation made his heart beat fast. I don't know when the erect penis swelled to pain, as if it would burst at any time.

Just then, the bathroom door was knocked.

"You're taking so long to take a shower! Come out and eat watermelon!"

My mother's urging voice came from outside the door.

"Hey!"

Xiao Wei was startled and hurriedly agreed. He wrapped the glue stick with his wet underwear and stuffed it into the pile of clothes. Then he went into the bathroom and took a quick shower, and then walked out of the bathroom with his wet hair.

"Don't even dry your head, be careful of catching a cold!"

The mother was sitting at the dining table in the living room. When she saw him come out, she spit out a few watermelon seeds and frowned. She only said caring words, but the watermelon in her hand did not stop for a moment and went straight into her mouth.

"It's cool in the summer." Xiaowei explained, and when he saw the few watermelon slices left on the plate, he said speechlessly: "You didn't leave me any!"

"Who told you to be so slow!" The mother ate the watermelon in her hand in a few bites, stretched beautifully, and the peaks on her chest suddenly bulged, which made Xiaowei's eyes go straight.

"Remember to clean up after eating, I'm going to bed~"

The mother pointed to the mess on the dining table, stood up, and before leaving, she took advantage of her son's inattention and wiped the watermelon juice on her hands on his face.

"Hey!" Xiaowei shouted angrily, but saw his mother walking towards the bedroom without looking back, so he could only shout helplessly: "Mom! You lazy pig!"

"Hehe!"

The only response he got was a snicker from his mother.

Xiaowei shook his head. This was the way their family got along. Although the three of them looked like three generations in age, they got along well with each other under the guidance of their mother who seemed to never grow up.

To outsiders, this was an enviable family relationship, but to Xiaowei, it was a long-standing hardship for his mother. It was because he had been bullied since he was a child, and he didn't dare to really resist, so he could only swallow his resentment.

After washing the dishes, throwing the watermelon peel into the trash can, and tidying up the messy table, Xiaowei just sat down to rest when he suddenly remembered the things in the clothes basket.

He secretly glanced at the door of his mother's bedroom, which had been closed for a long time, walked into the bathroom, and took out the glue stick wrapped in underwear.

The glue stick was no different from before except that it was stained with a little crystal.

"I am really an idiot. I actually believed this." Xiaowei grinned self-deprecatingly.

When the desire was on the top, he didn't care. Now that the desire faded, his previous behavior made him feel a little embarrassed.

Half of it was because he actually followed the instructions and did it, and half of it was because he felt guilty for doing such a thing to his mother's underwear.

After making up his mind to throw away the masturbator tomorrow, Xiaowei stuffed it back into the packaging box and hid it in the closet.

At night, Xiaowei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He could only turn on his mobile phone. After hesitating for a long time, he clicked on the pornographic novel "Forbidden Love" again and fired two shots before he fell asleep peacefully.

In another bedroom not far away, several pieces of underwear were scattered on the side of the bed. The old mother was lying on her back, snoring softly without any sleeping posture. Under the thin nightgown, two lumps of soft meat were spread on both sides of the chest under the action of gravity, rising and falling with the snoring. In the sparse black jungle of the lower body, you can vaguely see a tightly closed bright red hole between the two plump labia, which suddenly shrank.

...

The next day.

Xiaowei was still in a dream when he was awakened by his mother who pushed the door in.

"Get up, get up! Hurry up!"

Xiaowei opened his eyes in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Go shopping with me!"

"Shopping..." Xiaowei took a full minute to react: "I'm not going shopping!"

Yesterday he read a novel until three in the morning, and planned to sleep in today.

"Why go shopping when you can't let me sleep in the morning?"

"Your dad will be back tomorrow, I have to buy some beautiful clothes?"

Mom glanced at Xiaowei with disdain: "And it's already eight o'clock now."

"Only eight o'clock! I--!"

Xiaowei wanted to argue a little, but saw that his mother had already walked over, looking like she was going to lift the quilt.

"Don't! I'll get up, I'll get up right away!" Xiaowei coaxed his mother out with a smile on his face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just kidding, there are two pieces of toilet paper he used yesterday hidden under the quilt. If they are turned out, how can he live?

At half past eight, Xiaowei, who looked sleepy, was dragged out of the house by his mother. Along the way, he could still hear his resentful questioning:

"Are you not going to work today?"

"Oh, I asked for leave."

"How can you ask for leave for such a serious matter as work?"

"I am happy to do so!"

"Why don't you ask your girlfriends to accompany you shopping?"

"It's a bit early, they might still be asleep."

Xiaowei: ???

"What for?" The mother glanced at her son: "Is it wronged for you to accompany a beautiful woman like me shopping?"

You can call yourself mother, but you can't be called mother. Well... this is also very feminine.

To be honest, shopping with my mother is not a hard job. After all, she only wears a few kinds of clothes, T-shirts, jeans, and at most a long thin shirt and wide-leg pants. She also requires that the clothes are loose, comfortable and textured. There are only a few women's clothing stores that meet all the conditions, so she usually only visits a few fixed brands.

Moreover, my mother is very pretty, and she attracts a lot of attention when she walks on the street. Xiaowei complained, but he was also a little proud in his heart - not everyone has such a beautiful mother!

But today is different.

Xiaowei was surprised to see his mother pick up a black suspender dress: "Mom, you want to wear a skirt?"

His mother's face was also a little red, but she was very hard: "Why? Can't I wear a skirt?"

"Not really, I just never saw you wear one..."

"Hehe!" Mom curled her lips: "Give your dad a surprise tomorrow!" Then she waved her little hand: "Let him see the light!"

She said this, but her body stood honestly in place, just holding the skirt and gesturing, and she didn't dare to try on clothes.

It wasn't until a shopping guide came up and coaxed her into the fitting room that Xiaowei was sure that his mother was really going to change her style this time.

This made him look forward to it.

Since he could remember, his mother seemed to have always worn short-sleeved jeans in summer and cotton-padded jackets and down jackets in winter, unshakable. For this reason, he had long complained about his mother's clothing style, but was responded with a motherly punch. To this day, he still remembers the beating. He never thought that today was just because his father came back from a business trip...

Hmm? Something seems to be wrong...

Could this son of mine be adopted?! ?

Just as Xiaowei was thinking about it, a weak voice came from the fitting room: "Um... Is there a larger size?"

The shopping guide responded in time: "Sorry, this skirt is out of stock, this is the last one."

"But I think this one is too small, or forget it..."

The shopping guide certainly didn't want to lose the performance in front of her, and advised: "You can come out and look in the mirror. The space inside is too small, and the visual effect is biased."

Xiaowei also wanted to see what his mother looked like in a skirt, and advised: "Yes, come out and take a look!"

"Hmm..."

It was quiet for ten seconds, and as the curtain swayed, a beautiful figure came out.

The face that always wore a bright smile was now full of shame, a touch of pink spread from the cheek to the ear, the white collarbone was clearly visible under the slender neck, and a few centimeters below, there was a sudden peak, with almost no transition in the middle, so abrupt that it even made people feel a little suffocated, and then it suddenly retracted at the waist and abdomen, showing a small waist, followed by a round buttocks like a full moon, which stretched the lower part of the skirt hard, causing the original knee-length skirt to cover the thighs, turning it into a style similar to a hip skirt.

Xiaowei had been stunned for a long time. He had never thought that the mother he had seen for more than ten years just changed her clothes, and the change was so big that he couldn't recognize her.

The shopping guide on the side was also stunned for a moment, but after all, she was experienced and came back to her senses immediately. While secretly marveling at the figure of the woman in front of her, she was a little speechless for a while.

Before entering the fitting room, she thought the two were a pair of young lovers, but now she is a little unsure. This kind of mature and plump charm is not something that young people can have.

But based on that face, saying they were mother and son would be very likely to offend people... A few seconds later, the shopping guide found a perfect answer in her mind: "The lady's figure is so good! Your brother was stunned!"

When the mother heard this, her eyebrows curved, and she didn't explain, but smiled at her son with a dull face.

Xiaowei finally woke up and scratched his head embarrassedly.

The mother walked to a large mirror, turned around slowly, and asked her son, "Is it really that beautiful?"

Xiaowei nodded hurriedly: "Beautiful! I have never seen you so beautiful!"

The mother turned her head and pulled the collar in front of the mirror to cover the exposed cleavage, and whispered with her chest in her mouth: "But I still think it's a little small."

The shopping guide next to her secretly curled her lips: "Of course it's small, you are almost wearing the suspender skirt as sexy underwear..." But she said: "This size is just right for your figure, and you won't have this temperament if you get a bigger size."

Then there was a whole set of standard sales tactics. The compliments in her words made the mother smile constantly. With her son following suit, she thought for a long time and decided to buy the skirt: "At worst, I will only wear it at home for my husband to see!"

"Okay, pack it up!"

After that, she walked to the dressing room and prepared to change back to her original clothes.

Seeing this, Xiaowei hurriedly said, "Mom, don't change, just wear this one!"

He hasn't seen enough!

Mom glanced at a few male guests not far away. They kept looking at her with strange eyes, which made her neck goose bumps.

She decisively refused and said, "No!"

"Then let me take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments to record my beautiful mother!"

As he said that, Xiaowei took out his mobile phone and pointed it at his mother.

"Puff!"

Mom was amused by her son's exaggerated performance, and this scene happened to be captured by Xiaowei.

Xiaowei directly clicked Save and posted the photo to WeChat Moments, preparing to use his mother's beauty to be a little vain among his classmates.

This is my real mother! Come and worship her!

After posting, he put the phone back in his pocket and continued to stroll with his mother who had changed her clothes.

Unfortunately, his mother only bought two more T-shirts later, which disappointed Xiaowei who thought he could feast his eyes.

What was even more desperate was that after buying clothes, his mother took him to a hair salon.

"You still want to get your hair done!?"

Xiaowei collapsed. It takes at least three hours for a woman to get her hair done.

What time would it take?

His mother smiled slyly: "Why do you think I have to go out so early?"

"Mom, how about you get your hair done and I'll go back first?" Xiaowei blinked his eyes, hoping that his mother could be a decent person.

"If you dare to run, I'll break your legs!"

His mother raised her fist and replied fiercely, then smiled and said: "Wait obediently, and help me find out which hairstyle looks better later!"

Xiaowei sat down on the sofa in the store helplessly, took out his mobile phone painfully, and looked at the little power left, which made him even more miserable - he read novels too late last night and forgot to charge it.

He casually opened WeChat and saw more than a dozen new reminders in his Moments, which cheered him up.

Xiaowei clicked into his Moments, skipped a few rows of likes, and looked at the only comment.

Fatty: This girl is so hot! (色) (色)

Xiao Wei raised his eyebrows and realized that he only posted the photo and forgot to add text.

But he still felt annoyed, and gritted his teeth and replied word by word: Put away your wretched smile, this is my real mother!

The comment was deleted in seconds, and another one quickly appeared:

Fatty: Uh... Auntie is really pretty.

Xiao Wei was so angry that he laughed, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at the users who liked the post one by one.

Well... basically all boys, which has something to do with the fact that he didn't add text.

Glasses and Cannon also liked it, but didn't make any excessive comments, which is much more reliable than Fatty.

Xiao Wei was secretly happy when the names of his classmates slid by, until he saw the note "Class Teacher Cheng Yong", which surprised him.

Why is there a like from Teacher Cheng?

His circle of friends is quite jumpy. In order to avoid the nagging of some elders, Xiao Wei divided each WeChat friend into groups. This time, the photo was to show off among classmates, and he deliberately chose to make it partially visible. It should not be seen by the class teacher.

At this time, he remembered that because of the fat man, he used the airplane sleep method every night, and he was not energetic during the day, which led to a big drop in his ranking in the last monthly exam. After talking to him, the head teacher specially added him as a friend to send some subject key points, hoping that he would improve his grades again. At that time, he didn't think much about it and added Cheng Yong to the "class" group.

"This is a bit embarrassing."

Xiaowei looked at the slightly bent waist of his mother in the photo when she smiled, the amazing arc on her chest as if hanging a heavy object, and the deepness revealed by it, and silently deleted the circle of friends.

Some things can be taken out to show off among peers, but it is always a bit uncomfortable to show them to adults.

Coincidentally, at this time, the screen of the mobile phone went black and finally ran out of power and turned off.

Xiaowei wailed and collapsed on the sofa and stopped moving. I don't know when he fell asleep in a daze.

Chapter 3 The name of the fruit is taboo

Outside the security door, the sound of a man and a woman arguing came from far away.

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon! Do you know how bored I am waiting?"

The male voice sounded young, with a tone of fatigue, resentment, and helplessness.

"How dare you say that! I asked you to help me with my hairstyle, but you slept like a dead pig!"

The female voice sounded full of energy, completely different from the emotion contained in the male voice before.

"Hey! I am very kind to accompany you out early in the morning, okay?"

"As a son, I really thank you for accompanying your mother shopping!"

The security door was opened from the outside, and the mother and son Xiaowei walked into the house one after another.

"I don't care, I'm so hungry waiting for you, I must make a good reward for me!" Xiaowei muttered while changing his shoes while holding the wall.

"Oh, just order some takeout and eat."

Hearing this, Xiaowei glared: "Hey! I'll wait for you until two o'clock in the afternoon, do you know that?!"

Seeing that the topic was about to go back, the mother directly reached out and pinched her son's mouth, put her head in front of him, and said word by word face to face: "Shut up!"

A faint sweetness came out of the mother's mouth and scattered on the tip of Xiaowei's nose. A strand of slightly curly hair poked his face, making him feel a little itchy.

The mother's new hairstyle is very good. The hairdresser trimmed the original shawl straight hair a little shorter, and fixed the shape with a curling iron, and permed a slightly curly short hair that seemed messy but very beautiful. This made her originally girlish face add a bit of temptation. Suddenly, she looked a bit like the Japanese actress Satomi Ishihara.

In the close-up look, Xiaowei was the first to lose, and his eyes unconsciously moved to the side.

He suddenly found that he couldn't look at the face he had seen for more than ten years.

The ends of his hair still poked his face, but it itched all the way to his heart.

"Okay... takeout is takeout..."

He said this after his mother let go of Xiaowei's mouth.

...

The sofa in the hair salon was not comfortable. The nap in the morning did not replenish Xiaowei's physical strength too much, but made him sore all over.

After lunch, he and his mother returned to their respective beds to catch up on sleep, and slept until dark.

When Xiaowei woke up, he touched his phone in the dark, turned on the screen and found that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Mom didn't call me?"

Xiaowei was a little surprised and got up and went to the door of his mother's bedroom.

The bedroom door was open, and the curtains inside were not closed tightly. A beam of moonlight came in through the gap. In the dim light, a figure could be seen, lying on the bed with his limbs spread out and sleeping soundly.

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