Chapter 1

My name is Zhao Liang. I used to be an outstanding young pioneer walking in the sun. The bright red scarf fluttered on my chest and the five-star red flag was engraved in my heart.

Until the implementation of the "Belt and Road" policy in the second grade class, that is, a student with good grades led a student with poor grades, my beautiful deskmate was replaced by a wretched little fat boy. As a result, his studies improved, but my moral integrity was fed to the dogs.

Under his guidance, I was exposed to the education of various European, American and Japanese AV teachers at an early age. From pornographic novels to pornographic comics, who can tell that a three-good student with stable grades in the top ten of the grade is active in various pornographic forums behind the scenes.

After watching too many small movies, it is natural to compare the women around you with AV actresses.

There are young teachers with big breasts, but the face is also big. The flat and fat buttocks due to long-term sitting and lack of exercise are really not sexy. After eliminating a circle, naturally the person closest to me is left.

My mother is 38 years old this year, but there is not a single wrinkle on her face. Even the corners of her eyes are as smooth as those of a young girl. The butcher knife of time can only return with defeat in front of the "RMB warrior". My mother is very protective of her face. Her dressing table is piled with all kinds of imported skin care products. The used facial masks are piled up higher than me. She is 1.72 meters tall, with slender and voluptuous legs, and a round and full butt that can make loose pants look tight. The trembling mountains on her chest make the T-shirt look layered. The capable short hair adds a bit of heroism to her charming face, and her body is convex and curvy when she walks. As for my father, I have never seen him since I can remember. My mother only told me that he was not at home because of something. Whose father can be so busy that he doesn't come back for more than ten years? No man other than me has ever come to my house, not even a relative. Although I am very curious, I don't care, and I am even a little happy. My mother seems to be an isolated island, with only my mother and me on the island.

I naturally don't have any feelings for my father whom I have never met. I just don't know whether he divorced my mother or ran away with a mistress. What kind of mistress can snatch a man from such a perfect mother. The same applies to divorce. I still tend to think that my father is gone.

My mother is conservative by nature. She hates to become a black hole in her sight when she goes out. In addition to the company's regulations requiring her to wear an OL suit, she wears a dress that covers her ankles in summer and a thick down jacket in winter, which isolates her from the outside world and makes the little pervert at home suffer. I rarely see my mother's collarbone. At home, my mother will not wear cool and sexy pajamas or anything like that.

Outsiders would never think that my mother, who looks glamorous and beautiful on the surface, is actually an internet addict. After getting married, my mother transformed from a young girl into a beautiful young woman. Her attractiveness soared several levels. Even if she dressed conservatively, she could still attract passers-by to look back frequently.

Gradually, my mother didn't like to go out anymore, and naturally became addicted to the Internet.

Luckily, my mother loves yoga and has been practicing it non-stop, and has perfect buttocks. When my mother first started learning yoga when I was a child, she often asked me to help her, but unfortunately, I didn't know that the big breasts and buttocks that made countless men salivate were right in front of me. From time to time, my mother would use me as a crutch, leaning forward with her upper body, pressing on me, and the two plump lumps pressed tightly against my back into a pancake shape. I was blessed, but I kept urging her:

"Hurry up, Mom. I'm very tired"

If time could be turned back, I would definitely give myself two slaps in the face.

Since I was little, my mother trained me to be a robot for picking up parcels without any emotion. I know all the outlets in the villages and receive and return parcels in one go. Whenever I finish picking up a parcel, my mother will smile and reward me. Do you think it is a welfare link of kissing, hugging and lifting up? Too naive. Picking up a parcel will reward me with 2 hours of computer game time, but I can only play the game specified by my mother: Fantasy Westward Journey. Although the operation is simple and I keep running around, it is still fun for a child.

My mother relied on me to practice one role after another, and sold my account as soon as she changed hands. She cleared the Taobao shopping cart with the money, and then a new parcel came quietly. A well-planned evil industry chain accompanied me throughout my childhood.

It was not until I entered junior high school that I found out that I was a delivery tool. I was so angry that I put my studies first and sternly rejected my mother's "game" reward. My mother was angry with me for several days. In the end, my mother still had a conscience and felt guilty, so she equipped my room with a computer to compensate me for my years of hard work. With a computer and access to the Internet, I inevitably came into contact with taboo novels, and I gradually shifted my attention to my mother. To be fair, my family meets all the conditions for a taboo relationship: an absent father, a beautiful mother, the upcoming high school entrance examination, and my advanced penis. I also imagined that I would threaten my mother with the high school entrance examination like the male protagonist in the novel, test her bottom line step by step, and live a shameless life with her from then on, but I knew it was impossible. My mother's personality is very contradictory. I don't know if it's because I didn't have a father since I was a child. My mother has to be both a kind mother and a strict father. When I didn't do anything wrong, my mother was kind and filial. My mother could be sweet or salty, cute or domineering. She treated me like a close friend, not acting like an adult. She would even act like a spoiled child to me. Especially after the emergence of cheesy love words, if I didn't respond to one, my mother would pout, tears in her eyes, and say aggrievedly: You don't love me anymore. Although my mother and I have been together for more than ten years, I have a certain resistance to my mother's appearance. At this moment, I just feel that I am a scumbag who cheated on her and then abandoned her. I coaxed my mother for a long time and finally promised to do housework for a week. Seeing my mother's smile like a flower and the look of a successful evil plan, I knew that I was calculated. So I put on a sad expression on the surface, but I was actually very happy in my heart. My mother's pouting was really cute, and I never wanted other men to see this side of my mother. At this time, my mother would jump over and hug my arm, gently shaking it, and put her head on my shoulder and said coquettishly:

"It's still the son who loves his mother the most"

Just hearing this sweet and greasy coquettish voice made my penis slightly hard, not to mention that a faint fragrance from my mother's body kept drilling into my nose, and I also enjoyed the faint scratching of a pair of soft and firm breasts on my arms.

But once I did something wrong, my coquettish mother could mercilessly break a belt against my butt. In fact, I knew that my mother had already cut a hole in the belt with a knife, and it would break into two sections after a few strokes. She would show off with the broken belt, threatening that if I didn't obey, my fate would be like the belt with my head and body separated.

After being beaten, I accidentally saw my mother crying secretly in the bedroom. She buried her head in the pillow for fear that I would hear her. My mother loved me so much, but she was so cruel to beat me, fearing that I would go the wrong way in life. I was hurt in my buttocks, but my mother was hurt in her heart. This was too cruel to her. That moment touched my young heart. I felt that I should grow up. From that day on, I never did anything "worthy" of breaking my belt.

When I was in the first grade of junior high school, my mother gave me ten belts and said meaningfully to me that as long as these ten belts were still intact when I graduated from college, I would really grow up. At night, I secretly checked each belt. They were brand-name, brand new, without any signs of wear and tear, and looked really strong and durable.

Chapter 2

After dinner, I curled up on the sofa and watched TV as usual, but this time the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama on TV could no longer attract my attention. I often watch prime-time dramas with my mother on weekdays. Although I refused at first, I later found that this thing is really fucking interesting, so I kept this habit. However, today I had ulterior motives and my mind was not on the TV at all. After finally waiting until the series ended, my mother and I went back to our rooms to do our own things.

I couldn't wait to open the Baidu cloud link that my best friend sent me in the afternoon. Since I came into contact with pornographic films, I have preferred the type that is easy to operate and has a strong sense of participation. My best friend found a very interesting topic in the corner of the forum and extorted 50 yuan from me before sending it to me.

"Night Raid on Sleeping Sister", I was so excited when I saw the name, but I forgot that this was a resource on Baidu Pan, and I spent another hour squeezing toothpaste.我的房间是不允许锁门的,男孩子锁门除了干坏事还能干什么,叛逆期时也曾揭竿起义,当着妈妈的面把门锁上,然后妈妈直接找人把我房间的连门带锁都拆了,过了一个星期[夜不闭户]的生活,然后妈妈隔三差五就找茬揍我,,叛逆期就这么过去了。

去客厅假装喝水侦查妈妈的动态,确认妈妈已经熄灯了,我才悄咪咪溜回房间,带上耳机打开了游戏。

画面上,可爱的妹妹沉沉的睡着了,毫无防备的躺着那里等待我的侵犯,游戏的规则是：在欲望值没到一定程度时妹妹有可能会被操作惊醒,下场就是腿被打断,在一次次因为心急被送去骨科后,我终于成功得手了。

此时的我丝毫没注意到我已经魔怔般玩了5 个小时,阴茎在一次次的喷射中依然挺立,而射出的精液却直接消失在虚空中。

Finally, after another strategy, I clicked restart. The cute sister on the screen was no longer with her eyes closed. She opened her cute eyes and looked down at me as if she had a spirit.

I didn't notice it at all. Just like a few hours ago, my right hand was still controlling the mouse, and my left hand was still stroking my already swollen penis. During the last ejaculation, my eyes went black and I lost consciousness, while the sister's eyes on the screen were bright red.

When I opened my eyes again, I only saw darkness. My mind was a little confused. I vaguely remembered that I was playing a pornographic game. Why did I lie down suddenly?

I don't know if it was sudden death or blindness. The darkness around me was as thick as substance. Even if the lights were not turned on, it shouldn't be so dark that I couldn't see my hand in front of my face, right? How could I see my own hand? Is this my hand? My broad palm has become as small and pink as a 5-year-old boy, and it is still emitting fluorescence. Could it be that my soul has been reborn?

I even fucked my mom. What's more terrifying is that I will die at home with my lower body naked. I thought about my mom coming in to call me for dinner the next day and seeing me dying of exhaustion with one hand holding the mouse and the other holding my penis. What's more terrifying than death is social death.

I sat up in shock and found that the surroundings were not completely dark. The situation in front of me was very strange. There was a small house in front of me. There was no roof on three sides. The layout was like the standard small room for the male protagonist of Japanese comics. There was only a computer chair in it, and a white-haired loli sat on it. It seemed that she was still picking her feet?

Who cares? There is no better choice. Instead of walking into the darkness and being eaten by an unknown monster, it is better to feed a loli and die gloriously. The surroundings were terribly silent. Although I was walking, it was more like floating. Until I floated in front of the white-haired loli, she was still picking her feet. At this time, I found that there was a small red stone embedded in her white and tender feet.

"Stop picking your feet."

I suddenly spoke and seemed to scare her.

She suddenly jumped up and hit my chin with her head. I spun perfectly three times in the air and landed on my face. My bones were almost broken. Now is not the time to delve into why a little girl can have such strength. I just hope that she can chew me slowly when eating me.

When I climbed up with difficulty, the white-haired loli had already put her hands on the armrests and sat upright. She looked elegant and noble, which was inconsistent with her face. She looked down at me with the attitude of a superior. It was just that her two short legs that could not reach the ground slightly lowered her domineering attitude.

I was completely confused. Did I really travel through time, or was it still the world of the second dimension? Before I could sort out my thoughts, the white-haired loli jumped up, raised her hand and slapped me and shouted: "Shut up, listen to me first."

"I am not the creature in the second dimension world that you know. You have not traveled through time, and you have not been hit by a car. This place is your spiritual world. The image I present now is just the image you most hope to see in your heart."

Bullshit! I was clearly looking forward to seeing my mother without clothes.

The little white-haired Lolita waved her hand, and a mirror appeared out of thin air. The me in the mirror seemed to be scaled down by dozens of times, and turned into a Q-version image. I quickly unzipped my pants and took a look, tears streaming down my face. My penis had grown from 17 cm to 1.7 cm. The little white-haired Lolita didn't seem to want to give me time to digest it. She waved her hand to disperse the mirror, and then said:

"I come from another universe, or a parallel world. In my hometown, I was, no, always the number one beautiful girl, but I am a succubus, born to be envied and hated. Put away your wretched smile. Although I'm running out of time, I don't mind hanging you up and beating you first. We are serious succubi. One day, after dinner, I was walking in a ruin and suddenly felt a pain in my foot."

As she spoke, she raised her little foot and pointed at the red stone on the sole of her foot.

"It is a creation from a higher dimension. In terms you can understand, it is a system or golden finger in novels. With its power, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. Of course, I was also very powerful before it. Soon I had power that surpassed most people. I consumed all my 'points' to create a [Indelible Pen Visible Only to Me]. I traveled back and forth between the major sects and wrote the word [ugly] on the faces of the beauties in their sects. Wherever there was a rumor that there was a beauty in the world, I would go there. Finally, one day, they were so jealous of my beauty that they were ready to seal me together."

（＊￣（エ）￣）

"I think their sealing you has nothing to do with your beauty."

This loli black-hearted cotton made it. My first reaction was to never let her see my mother.

"Although they want to kill elephants with ants, how can those mortals be my opponents? This princess is the most invincible and the cutest girl in the world. If I have a scratch on my face, it will be a loss to the whole world. If my points had not been exhausted, I would have arranged a few mortals in minutes. What's too much is that this princess has chosen a strategic retreat, but they are not grateful for my grace of not pursuing them. They are getting more and more aggressive and have started to hunt me down all over the world. I was so angry that I found a Feng Shui treasure land and practiced in seclusion for two hundred years."

"You can't beat them, so you found a corner and hid for two hundred years," I secretly complained. The little white-haired loli in front of me looked like she had a hole in her brain. Points are important strategic resources no matter where they are.

"After I woke up, there was really no wanted warrant for me. This princess is really good at predicting things. I wanted to visit the world two hundred years later, but I didn't expect to be ambushed by two ugly monsters."

The little white-haired loli was so angry that her back teeth were clattering. I was afraid that she would pounce on me and use me as a teething stick in the next second. I quietly moved a few steps away. If she dared to make any rash moves, I would go up and sprint in the opposite direction.

"The two ugly monsters look exactly the same and have been holding hands. I am definitely not afraid of picking one out alone, but they have a weird joint attack method. The power they burst out instantly is a little stronger than me, the most invincible and lovely girl in the world. I fought and ran all the way. Of course, it was mainly me chasing and they running. I almost wrote the word [ugly] on their faces several times. Hey, don't you believe it with that expression? Do you believe it? Move the decimal point of the length of your penis one more place?"

→_→

"You are almost falling down, Still thinking about graffiti on other people's faces, if you don't go to hell, who will?"

"Anyway, we fought all the way to the [Edge], and I had no way to retreat."

"Didn't you chase them..."

"This place is a real forbidden land, and the living are not allowed to enter. I admit that even a great man like me would not easily set foot in it. So I discussed with them, I won't chase you anymore, you go home to eat, okay. They actually..."

The little white-haired loli said, her fair face was covered with angry blushes.

"They actually said that I was not as pretty as them, and I burned my little universe at that time. We fought all the way to the depths of the forbidden land, but it was not as evil as the rumors said. Nothing happened until the abyss appeared."

The blood on the little white-haired loli's face quickly faded, and her fingers tightly grasped the armrests of the computer chair, as if a virgin girl met a black uncle with a 30cm penis.

"I don't remember what happened later, I just remember that my body and theirs were annihilated in an instant. If it weren't for my cheat that saved my soul and theirs, there would be no more women as beautiful as me in this world."

"Are they still alive? Do they exist like you?"

I was a little surprised. If they were still alive, this little white-haired Lolita would have a check and balance. She must have something to ask of me, otherwise she wouldn't have said so much nonsense to me.

The little white-haired Lolita raised her hand and pointed behind me. I looked back and saw that the originally dark as ink lit up a corner. A crystal coffin that blinded my eyes lay quietly there. The entire surface of the crystal coffin was covered with unknown, sparkling crystals, and it was so colorful that you didn't even need to turn on the lights when you put it in a nightclub.

"Are they all in there?"

"Are they worthy? That's my princess' bedroom."

The little white-haired Lolita looked insulted and angry. She hugged her miserable chest with both hands and pouted to the side. I looked closely and realized that my attention was attracted by the 'shining light ball'. There was an urn on both sides of the coffin, with black and white photos on it. It seemed that there was also a word [ugly] on it?

Chapter 3

"Did you beat them all to death?"

I had a bad feeling. Did their death mean that there was no one to check and balance the little white-haired Lolita?

"I wish I could beat them to death. When my body was annihilated, the system used up 99% of its energy to save my soul, but my soul and theirs had been mixed together by the turbulence of the abyss. The system had no energy left to separate us and could only save us. As for why we ran to this world, I don't know if it was the system's ability or the influence of the abyss. There is no spiritual energy in this world, and the system cannot repair itself. The system used the remaining energy to activate my consciousness." The little white-haired loli smiled bitterly and said, "My soul and theirs have merged, just like schizophrenia, with three consciousnesses squeezed into one soul. Its energy stimulates us all. After waking up, their original mental state was very strange. After being transformed by the abyss, they had lost their self-awareness. As soon as they woke up, they began to instinctively fight for the dominance of the soul. I had no chance of winning 2 to 1. Thanks to their confused consciousness, I could call on more energy than them. I finally sealed them temporarily, and 1% of the power was gone by 0.5%.

This world also does not have the "power supply" I need. I can't do anything. I can only wander around humans, observe your changes, and learn your knowledge.

Humans are a very magical species. Although none of them are as good-looking as me, they have unparalleled imagination and creativity. Fortunately, there is no When there is a battle, the energy consumption is slow. I waited until humans invented the Internet that connects the whole world. I converted myself into a system program and hid in all computers using pirated Windows systems.

In this form, I save more power. I can move freely within the range of the network, and I can watch porn movies for free. I am no longer bored. The surprise you humans brought me is second only to my discovery that I am the most cute and beautiful girl in the world in both worlds. There are so many strange movies, novels, and animations that I can't finish watching them. I even think that it is not bad to maintain this form. It is much more fun than my previous world. Everyone here is talented and speaks well. Listen. "

"However, standby power is still depleted. When I only had 0.05% left, I knew I couldn't watch porn at ease. The system told me before it fell asleep that after the power was cut off, the emergency program would determine that it had encountered an event in the low dimension that even the system could not handle. Whether it was because of 'people' or 'things', this event was qualified to threaten the safety of the high-dimensional world. It would be forced to self-destruct, and the power of the explosion would probably cover the entire solar system. I began to roam around the Internet all over the world. I didn't know what I was looking for. I just didn't want to disappear like this. I haven't seen the end of One Piece yet. "

The little white-haired loli looked at me deeply.

"Until I met you, the essence in your body could actually be converted into 'electricity' for charging. As for why I have met billions of humans in the world, only you are so special..."

She sighed for a moment, and tentatively said: "Maybe it's because you are the protagonist of this book? "

Clap, clapping, reasonable and convincing. "I was about to shut down my phone just now, so I took a little bit of energy from you first." She put her delicate thumb on the tip of her little finger and made a dipping gesture. I seemed to see a universe hidden between her fingers. "Although your essence can charge me, you are just an ordinary person after all, and the energy you can produce is limited. Even if I drain you dry, I can't restore 1% of your power. I'm about to shut down again. If I drain you a little too quickly, I will just overdraw your vitality for 30 years."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Time has no meaning to you. If you can't provide energy to the system stably, the life of the whole world will end here. On the contrary, this is also your opportunity. You are the god of this world. Your life span is just a thing to limit mortals. Come on, sign a contract with me and become my spokesperson in the mortal world. When those two bastard women regain their sanity, I will grant you to be your maid."

The little white-haired loli crossed her legs and raised her right foot towards me, signaling me to hurry up.

I had no choice, but it was a bit strange that signing a contract should not involve dripping blood or something. She seemed to be asking me to lick her feet? How embarrassing! I quickly knelt down and held up her fair little feet. Looking at the five small and tender little fingers, I swallowed my saliva. To be fair, I am neither a lolita control nor a foot control. I am definitely very resistant to licking feet.

I took a row of cute little fingers into my mouth. The white and tender taste is excellent, without any peculiar smell, so fragrant!

Before I stretched out my tongue to taste it, the little white-haired loli had already pulled her feet back suddenly, wiping the saliva I left with her sleeve in disgust, and cursed fiercely, "I asked you to kiss the instep, not lick it, you perverted lolita control!"

I stood up a little embarrassed.

The little white-haired Loli glared at me fiercely and continued, "In short, essence is not only your energy. When your hormones soar, your body will also produce essence. Especially when you make love, you can also absorb the essence of the other person. Of course, it is not that you can just find a female to have sex with all the time. Simply having sex is meaningless. You must have a strong love for her in your heart so that your essence can merge. If the other party also has the same feelings for you, the effect will be better, which is equivalent to the effect of doubling the experience. I restarted the system, but its power was almost completely destroyed. Fortunately, there is still a framework. I modified the system for you. Thanks to the system The system is just a frame. The energy you naturally produce every day can barely keep up with the consumption of the system, which means that you have no spare energy to charge me. My existence also requires energy. Before you find a way to break the balance, I will sleep and save as much power as possible. Optimistically speaking, you still have 2 months.

The system will help you select the object that can blend with your essence, no matter who she is, what identity, whether she is a man or a woman, even if it is a dog, for the sake of world peace, you have to fuck it! "

After that, she snapped her fingers, as if she didn't want to stay with me for a second longer. The little white-haired loli disappeared directly, and the whole space was shrouded in darkness again, along with the shining coffin. Then another beam of light came on, and a computer suddenly appeared there. Yes, it was the same limited edition for elementary school information class. The computer desk and chair are all available.

I walked around the computer. In addition to the appearance that looks like a computer, the host and monitor are not connected, and there is no connection port. There is only a bare mouse, no keyboard, and only one button on the host. This is not the so-called carrier of the system, isn't it a bit low? Isn't this the spiritual world? At least it's controlled by thoughts. Even if you don't need to plug in the cable, it still has a strong sense of cheapness.

I tried to press the button, but there was no response. I was thinking whether I needed a password or a drop of blood first.

Suddenly, the classic Windows XP system startup ringtone rang at full volume.

The screen gradually lit up, and a row of large golden characters

Welcome to "L.S.P (Old Colored) Management System v56102"

The left half of the screen was occupied by the "Host Information Management" module, on which was my Q-version image, but the expression on my face was as decadent as if I had masturbated 7 times in one night, which was not like my sunny image at all. The information I can see is the same as my height and weight. What is worth noting is that in addition to the "17cm" written in the "penis" column, there is actually an [Edit] button next to it. I am a little excited. If I can edit the number to 170cm, will I be the first savior to achieve a real penis around the waist and raise the average length of all Chinese penises by myself?

I tried to operate the mouse, which was no different from an ordinary computer. I carefully clicked on the edit button, but it prompted [Insufficient energy, unable to provide modification permission]! Only then did I notice that the ethereal energy was also quantified. [Energy: -300] was engraved on my character's forehead. No wonder I looked like I had kidney deficiency.

Except for my basic information and a small button on the lower right: button-logout, there is nothing to operate. There is not even a necessary mall. I am a little disappointed. The promised cheat code seems to only be able to edit the length of the penis? The protagonist's gestures can change the color of the world, collapse mountains and crack rocks. Am I going to sweep across the world with a huge penis and become a saint? This is too shameful.

There is nothing else except my personal information. I always feel that the three letters LSP (old pervert) are so dazzling. The little white-haired loli has gone offline again. There is no point for me to stay alone. I tried to click [Log out]. I felt a flash in front of my eyes, and after a dizzy moment, I finally went back.

At this time, my head was lying on the keyboard, my right hand was still holding the mouse, and my left hand was holding the red, swollen and shrunken penis. I raised my head with difficulty. I was exhausted as if I had stayed up all night in the Internet cafe for a week without sleep. There was a faint sunlight coming in from outside the curtains. The sister in the game on the computer was still lying there quietly, this time with her eyes closed.

I don't know if the experience just now was an illusion caused by masturbation, or if I really have the destiny of saving the world. I only know that it is already 7:52, and my mother is about to come in and wake me up. If I don't deal with the crime scene, my fate will end today.

Without time to think about it, I hurriedly turned off the computer and put my penis back where it should be. I grimaced in pain. Judging from the degree of [wear] of my penis, I should not be dreaming. I really masturbated for more than 5 hours last night. When I took out the tissue to clean up my semen, I found that there was no trace of it on the floor and the table. Even if it was dry, it should leave a wet mark. I have a lot of semen, so it doesn’t make sense to dry it so thoroughly. However, now is not the time to approach science. I put on my pajamas and just got into bed when my mother opened the door and came in.

I closed my eyes as naturally as possible, not letting my eyeballs tremble, waiting for my mother to call me to get up and eat. But my mother didn’t pinch my nose gently as usual to wake me up by suffocation.

She stood in front of my bed for a long time but did not move. Of course, it was not like the movie where a mother saw her son's huge morning erection and was in a state of confusion. Whether my penis can still be erect is still an unsolved mystery. The pain made my penis shrink into a small ball, and I might not be able to find it myself.

Mom stood for a while and turned to walk towards the computer. I quietly propped myself up and saw that Mom touched the host and the display screen. I was shocked to realize that I had forgotten a bug. My head had been lying on the keyboard for a night, and the row of keyboard marks on my forehead would not disappear so quickly. Mom walked towards me again. Hearing the heavy footsteps, I knew that Mom's face had fallen.

"Get up." Mom's voice was not loud, but it was like a queen who followed her words.

I got up reflexively. If you are beaten, you should stand at attention, so that you can get fewer hits.

"Did you stay up all night last night?" I nodded with difficulty. The system cannot be exposed. Although the little white-haired loli did not issue a gag order, according to common sense, no one would believe the news of such a supernatural existence. It would only be more terrifying if they believed it. I don't want to be caught by the government for medical sectioning. "What time did you go to bed?" "Just...just lay down." Mom sighed and said, "You rest first, get up first." After that, she closed the door and went out. I breathed a sigh of relief. After all, she is my biological child. No matter what mistakes I make, my mother will focus on my body. My mother's wit and sharpness are always online. This is also an important reason why I dare not extend a taboo hand to my mother. I want to sneak into the room while my mother is sleeping and molest her. This situation does not exist. 99% of it will be discovered. My mother has let me sleep alone since I was 5 years old. No matter how I acted like a spoiled child, she would only comfort me gently and buy me delicious and fun things, but she would never let me sleep with her.

As I grew up, my mother paid more attention to physical contact with me. Even if it was just holding hands or arms, she had to take the initiative. I was not brave enough to take the initiative to have physical contact with her. I shook my head and lay down again.

I closed my eyes, opened them, picked up my phone and saw A.M 7:25. If the date had not rolled over for a day, I would have thought that the whole day yesterday was a nightmare. I got up quickly, but my penis still hurt when I touched it. I changed into a tighter pair of underwear to reduce friction, opened the door carefully and looked out. The light in the living room was still on, and my mother was actually asleep on the sofa.

My mother usually goes to bed at 10 o'clock and never stays up late. She probably thinks I will wake up soon enough and she is waiting to teach me a lesson. There is a box of belts on the coffee table. As a result, I didn't make any noise, so my mother didn't call me to get up. She wanted to wait for my body to wake up naturally, but she fell asleep on the sofa.

I felt a little distressed and took a blanket to cover my mother. As a result, my mother was woken up by my noise. She stretched her body and saw me holding the blanket with an innocent look on my face. She rolled her eyes and shouted, "Why don't you go brush your teeth quickly?" Then she got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Don't think that mom will let me off. It's a tradition in our family not to beat children before meals. I don't know how many belts will be broken for multiple crimes this time. I was a little worried. After returning to the room and putting the blanket, I went to the bathroom to wash up. When I passed the kitchen, I saw mom yawning while cutting vegetables. Her crystal earlobes swayed gently with the amplitude of cutting vegetables. Her white neck was hidden under her capable short hair. Her plump buttocks pushed out the home clothes into a seductive arc. I shook my head hard and turned off the 18-rated movie that kept looping in my mind. Mom slept on the sofa all night because I didn't sleep well all night. She cooked for me immediately when she got up. Looking at my mother who cares about me like this, if I can still have lustful thoughts about her, am I still worthy of being a son? Am I still a person? ! "The host has detected a strong desire. The target information has been captured successfully. Please click the hyperlink to view details." Hua Q (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

Chapter 4

Looking at my mother's back while she was cooking, my brain suddenly shook, and I felt countless hands pressing my head and shaking it at a high frequency and low amplitude.

I felt that my brain and skull had been separated, and after finally recovering, I noticed a line of small words appeared in the upper right corner of my perspective.

[You have an unread text message]

There was also a small yellow envelope icon flashing on the left side of the message. I quickly turned around and walked to the living room. I had been standing at the kitchen door for a long time. If my mother turned around and saw me staring at her back like a pervert...she was holding a kitchen knife in her hand.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, I tried to concentrate on the short message. message. Sure enough, a box popped up in front of me:

[The host has a strong desire, and the target information has been captured successfully. Please click the hyperlink to view details]

Is this the [Sperm Source] information that the little white-haired Lolita said the system would detect?

Please, that's my real mother, it must be genuine, I won't have any rebellious thoughts about my mother!

I couldn't wait to click on the hyperlink. In fact, the little white-haired Lolita didn't teach me how to take the initiative to go to the spiritual world. I could only focus my mind on the [hyperlink] like before.

A familiar flower appeared in front of me, and I was in the spiritual world again. This time I appeared directly on the computer chair. On the computer screen, the left My personal information on the side has not changed, but a new module has appeared on the right side.

[Sperm Source Information Management]

A Q-version image representing my mother appeared there. The little doll had a listless face and yawned from time to time.

My mind moved. My mother was very tired now. Could it be that this little doll would display the owner's mental state in real time?

While I was thinking, suddenly, a card appeared on the right side of the little doll, which read [Night Raid Card*1].

Hmm? What is this? It looks very interesting. I moved the mouse over it, and there was no pop-up prompt on the card, so I clicked it. I swear to God, I really just want to read the instructions. What a pitfall system. I dragged her out to sacrifice to the gods.

I saw [Night Raid Card*1] disappear directly. Then a pop-up window appeared.

[Night Raid Card Used Successfully].

The doll representing the mother suddenly yawned, and a big pillow appeared in her hand. She lay on it and fell asleep, with big snot bubbles on her nose.

If the doll is connected to the mother's mental state, is the mother asleep now? Shouldn't the night raid be scheduled at night first, and then I will raid? Is the system so awesome that the outside world is forced to switch to night?

Sitting here and daydreaming, I couldn't figure it out. I quickly clicked to log out. After returning to the real world, it was still sunny and there was not even a cloud.

I curled my lips. The system is really unreliable. Is it the night raid as promised? Thinking of the sleeping doll, I hurriedly got up and went to my mother's bedroom. No one was there. My heart tightened. I ran to the kitchen and saw that my mother was lying on the ground with a kitchen knife.

I hurried to check my mother's condition, sniffed her breath, touched the back of her head, and confirmed that there were no wounds or traces of scratches from the kitchen knife. I breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't expect that the night attack card actually forced my mother to fall asleep. I was a little scared. If my mother was scratched by the kitchen knife, it would not be a joke if the back of her head was hit. If my mother was driving and an accident happened, I would really be blamed.

Fortunately, none of these bad situations happened. My mother was sleeping soundly at this moment. At this time, I noticed that there was a small white cloud not far above my mother's head. There were four capital Z letters floating around aimlessly. They bounced back when they hit the edge, just like a bubble screensaver wallpaper. A countdown also appeared in the upper right corner of my sight.

Looking at my sleeping mother, I sorted out my thoughts. The night attack card represents the degree of deep sleep [Z]? The countdown is not sure whether it is the duration of the night attack state or the time when my mother wakes up naturally. According to my experience in the game [Night Attack Sister], as long as I am careful enough, it seems that tasting delicious flesh is just around the corner?

Before I could get excited, I thought again that this is not a game world after all. I can do whatever I want in the game, but how should I face my mother who wakes up in the real world? The subsequent practical problems are still heavy.

I felt a little dull, and then I thought, although I can't really have sex, it's always okay to touch my mother. Since there is a hint of deep sleep, if I am careful, my mother may not find it.

Thinking of this, I didn't go crazy enough to directly touch my mother on the floor. Although it is still summer, the floor is still a little cool in the morning. I put the kitchen knife in my mother's hand back on the chopping board, then carried her back to her bedroom, and carefully placed her on the bed. Only then did I find that there was only one Z left out of the four. No way, I was about to finish before I even started. Was my mother's sleep so shallow? It turned out that I was right not to take action when my mother was sleeping soundly.

I didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing my mother. I stood straight for 5 minutes, and the second Z finally reappeared. I breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, this thing represents the degree of deep sleep of my mother.

After such a commotion, I calmed down a little. If I was too proud and carried away, and forgot myself for a while, my mother would wake up two hours later and see me standing straight by her bed. It would be suspicious no matter how I thought about it.

I had to think about how to get out first. My mother was wearing round-necked pajamas and it was too difficult to take them off completely. Reality is not a game. I have to be responsible for putting them back on after taking them off. My mother's sleep is so shallow, and I don't think there will be much time left for such a back and forth without waking her up.

I turned the air conditioner to 28 degrees, quietly left the room, ran to the kitchen and started cooking. As a beginner in cooking, I had no problem cooking some simple vegetables. I fried two eggs and served two bowls of porridge cooked by my mother. I put them on the dining table and used a fan to cool them down. While waiting, I ran to my bedroom and copied a long movie "Interstellar" and played it on the TV in the living room. After turning down the volume, I ran to the kitchen to serve the dishes. After wolfing down two bowls of porridge, my empty stomach was relieved a little. I ran to the kitchen to wash the dishes and brought two clean plates to put the dishes left for my mother upside down. After doing all this, I returned to the door of my mother's bedroom. After calming down my breath, I gently opened the door. My mother was lying like a sleeping princess. I closed the door but did not close it, so that I could escape more quickly in case I needed to. I slowly approached my mother's bed. I looked at the time. It took almost half an hour, and the four sleeping spots on my mother's head had all recovered. My breathing became more and more rapid for no reason. I was a little scared when I saw my mother's pretty face sleeping soundly, her red lips and white feet were within my reach. Do I really want to take this step? Although I have fantasized about pressing my mother under my crotch many times, when the fantasy really came true, I hesitated. If I take this step, we will no longer be a simple mother and son. If my mother finds out one day that her own son, whom she is so proud of, is coveting her body like a man with bad intentions outside, I think her spirit will collapse directly. Do I really want to let the hormones that have nowhere to vent during adolescence hurt my mother? No, I was not horny for a moment. I am also a man. Why can't I give my mother happiness? Just because I am her son, do I lose the right to pursue her? !

Although it may be difficult for my mother to accept, no matter how many years it takes, I will not give up. I believe that there will always be a day to impress my mother.

Besides, am I doing that for personal desire? I am shouldering the fate of the whole world. The world will forgive me.

I rekindled my fighting spirit. Looking at the few exposed delicate bodies of my mother, I hesitated for a while and decided to give my first kiss to my mother first.

After making up my mind, I began to slowly lean over to my mother's cherry lips, supporting my hands on both sides of my mother's head, slowly getting closer, and finally, my lips were imprinted together with my mother's. The soft touch on her mouth made my heart flutter, and I sucked my mother's lips into my mouth and gently sucked and licked for a while.

Suppressing my breath, I was now almost face to face with my mother. I tried my best to slow down the breath hitting her cheek. My tongue began to move towards her city gate. The two thin lips were easily separated, but were stopped outside her pearly teeth. Two neat rows of soldiers firmly guarded the city.

My tongue scraped up and down my mother's teeth but couldn't get in. Helplessly, I could only raise my left hand that was supporting my mother's head, gently pinched her chin, and gently moved down.

The gate was finally opened by me a little, and my tongue took the opportunity to squeeze in. In an instant, my mother's fragrant breath came to my mind through the taste buds. My broad tongue explored the terrain inside my mother's mouth, and counted the number of my mother's teeth one by one with my tongue.

My mother's soft and tender tongue was almost half the size of mine. I gently lifted my mother's pink and tender tongue that was lying quietly and began to entangle and lick it. My saliva flowed into my mother's mouth along the bridge. I tried to suck my mother's tongue into my mouth to taste it. I don't know if it was because my mother was lying flat, but I sucked hard for a long time. In addition to sucking out a lot of my mother's fragrant saliva, the pink tongue still sat firmly on the fishing platform.

I struggled for a long time but still couldn't get the point. My right hand was already sore, so I had to raise my head first, with a long silver chain of saliva, reluctantly leaving my mother's rosy lips. I rubbed my sore right hand while looking at my mother's jade feet. I was thinking about how to pamper my mother's jade feet later, but suddenly I realized that my mother's condition was not right. Under her long eyelashes, her eyelids were trembling rapidly. I looked up and saw that there was only one left of the 4 sleeping spots, and it was still flickering. Mom was about to wake up! I really wanted to slap myself in the face. I kissed my mother just now, sucking and licking a little loudly, and I didn't notice that my mother was about to wake up. I originally planned to give my first kiss to my mother and then kiss her jade feet. I didn't expect that I kissed my mother for more than ten minutes. I even held my breath, praying that my mother would not wake up. After two or three minutes, the flickering sleeping spot finally stabilized again, and my mother's eyelids also calmed down. I breathed a sigh of relief. Next, I just had to wait for my mother to fall asleep again before I could continue. I didn't expect to wait for 20 minutes. Now there are only about 40 minutes left. My eyes wandered over my mother's breasts, labia and jade feet. My original plan was to conquer her red lips first, then taste her jade feet, and finally greet her labia intimately. As for breasts, it was too difficult to take off my top, not to mention that there was a bra blocking the way. It was not cost-effective in terms of benefits. I could only give up for the time being and fight again in the future. I didn't expect that the first step would go astray, wasting nearly half an hour. My plan had to change. If I spent another half an hour on the jade feet, I wouldn't have to do anything else. Compared with the labia, the status of the jade feet obviously had to be put in the back. After making up my mind, I took the time to start the action. I held my mother's slender waist with my right hand and exerted a little force. My mother's waist was suspended a little. My left hand also started to work. I gently lifted my mother's top to her chest until she was pressed by her back and couldn't move. Then I pushed my mother's loose pajamas down. While observing my mother's deep sleep, I carefully took off her pants inch by inch like defusing a bomb. After losing a deep sleep point, my mother's pants were finally successfully stripped to her knees.

Chapter 5

After gently putting down my mother's waist, I gasped heavily. Although my mother was not heavy, I had to hold her with a constant force and take off her pants slowly without disturbing her. The energy consumed was the same as doing 100 push-ups.

After panting for a few times, I began to appreciate my mother's figure. The milky white bra was arched high, which was really conservative. I don't know where my mother got the bra that covered her entire chest tightly, and even the edges and corners could not be seen.

The slender waist that could be grasped was actually a little like a vest line. The lower body was wearing a small milky-colored panties that matched the bra. There was no style at all, just a triangular piece of cloth. However, it was this small piece of cloth that attracted all my attention, and I didn't even have time to care about her plump and round thighs.

The bottom of the ordinary cloth was slightly pushed out in the shape of a camel toe. My breathing became rapid. I stretched out my left hand tremblingly, pressed on the edge of the panties, took a deep breath, and gently pushed it aside. The white and tender mons pubis was high, and there was no pubic hair around it. The pink labia shyly hid in the valley and closed tightly.

My mother actually had a honey hole without pubic hair. I was as excited as if I had won a 5 million lottery.

My hands were shaking like Parkinson's disease. My penis was so hard that it pushed a gap in my pants waist. It was so hard that I could only unzip my pants and take it out to let it air out. My hands began to masturbate involuntarily. After working overtime for more than 5 hours yesterday, the sensitivity of my penis was greatly reduced. The slight pain and pleasure mixed into a wonderful experience that rushed straight into my mind.

I took a few deep breaths, lowered my head and leaned over my mother's bra to take a few sips of the milk fragrance. I calmed down a little, raised my eyes to confirm her deep sleep, and I started to move towards my mother's tender vagina.

My mother's legs were only slightly apart, and my unicorn arm was soothing my penis. I could only free up my free left hand, stretched out three fingers, and gently pressed them against the Simmons mattress between my mother's legs to maintain the balance of my body leaning forward.

As the angle of my upper body got lower and lower, my mother's vagina, which was as tender as a young tooth, gradually enlarged in my eyes. The towering mons pubis was so tender that it seemed to be able to squeeze out water. It was a pity that there was not even a trace of water on the labia now. It was hard to imagine how delicious my mother's vagina would be when the stream of water was flowing.

My heart beat faster and faster, and I heard my thunderous heartbeat in my ears. The penis in my right hand was about to rub out sparks.

Closer

Closer and closer

......

I leaned over the smooth canyon stiffly like a hydraulic machine.

Just when my lips were about to make close contact with the vagina, I suddenly felt an itch in my nose and sneezed uncontrollably.

Although the movement was not big, I was less than 2 fingers away from my mother's towering mons pubis. It was not an exaggeration to say that I blew a breath into the hole.

Mom suddenly trembled, raised a hand and stretched it towards her lower body. I looked up suddenly and saw that my deep sleep point had dropped to one level. If Mom touched my naked labia, I would definitely wake up. Fortunately, I have always been quick-witted. Seeing Mom's hand unconsciously reaching out, I supported myself on the bed with 3 fingers and pushed myself out of danger. When Mom's hand just touched her lower body, I pulled the thin blanket next to me and gently covered Mom's exposed lower body. Mom's hand then scratched the inside of her thigh, and then her hand rested on her lower abdomen, and her breathing gradually calmed down. I let out a long breath and looked at the penis that had shrunk into a ball. After a long time, my mother's deep sleep level returned to two bars. There were only 5 minutes left in the countdown. I had to make a decision immediately or give up. I didn't know when I would have the chance to get close to her labia. I made a quick decision, gently moved my mother's hand, lifted the thin blanket, and the smooth and tender vagina appeared in front of me again. The penis with shrunken balls was showing off its power again. I no longer hesitated and repeated the unfinished business. Fortunately, there was no trouble this time. My lips finally imprinted with my mother's upright labia. Instantly, my mind went blank. The touch from my mouth was softer than cotton candy. A faint fishy smell rushed to my head. For a moment, I forgot to stick out my tongue to measure the topography of the honey hole, and forgot to play with the clitoris. At this moment, I just wanted to hold the honey hole in my mouth forever. However, I felt an uncontrollable pleasure from my right hand that was flying up and down. Thick semen roared out and shot on my mother's bed.

I fell directly into hell on the top of the cloud. Cold sweat soaked my whole body. I actually shot on my mother's bed. There were less than 2 minutes left before my mother woke up. Even if I could deal with the traces of semen, I couldn't get rid of the unique strong smell of semen for a while.

Taste? I didn't seem to smell a familiar smell. I quickly stood up to check the situation. I saw a large area of ​​my semen wetted the side of my mother's bed. Although there was some milky white viscous liquid on it, it was ten times thinner than the shells I fired before, as if it had been left for an hour. Moreover, I didn't smell any smell even when I got close to it. It was no different from water.

I guess it has something to do with the "essence" extracted by the system. Now is not the time to ask a hundred thousand questions. The countdown has reached the last minute. The three grids of deep sleep are slowly flashing, and everything indicates that my mother is about to wake up.

The more critical the moment, the calmer I am. I will only make mistakes in a hurry.

The most urgent thing is to restore my mother's clothes to their original state and put my mother's triangular cloth back to its position. I lifted my mother's slender waist again and slowly lifted her pajamas up. I was distracted and paid attention to my mother's deep sleep while trying to be gentle as not to disturb her. With the experience of the first time, I was much more skilled this time. Finally, I put on my mother's pants without any danger, and pulled down her pajamas in the same way to cover her small waist.

Sure enough, between life and death, I burst out with great potential, and the whole process took only 30 seconds. Without time to catch my breath, I picked up the tissue box on my mother's bedside table, quickly took a few sheets, wiped the white sticky liquid clean, rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into my pocket.

However, the large wet stains that appeared on the bed inexplicably looked suspicious. I came up with a plan and ran out of my mother's bedroom. At first, I closed the door that was not closed to save a lot of time. I went to the bathroom, took a basin to collect some cold water, took a towel at random, and went to the kitchen to get a thermos and mixed some hot water.

When I returned to my mother's bed, there were only 3 seconds left. I hurriedly placed the washbasin next to the traces of my crime, scooped some water and wiped the wet marks, then used a towel to rub the washbasin a few times. When I was wringing it dry, the countdown came to an end, and the last [Z] was completely shattered. My mother's eyelids trembled twice and slowly opened.

My mother looked at me with her hazy sleepy eyes. It took a long time for her eyes to focus. She looked at me wringing the towel, then looked at the washbasin on the bed and said:

"Liangliang, what are you doing with your mother's towel and footbath?"

Footbath? I was making a happy expression on my face as if I had found that a vegetative person who had been sleeping for ten years had awakened. I lowered my head stiffly and took a closer look. I was actually swinging my mother's face towel in the footbath. But mom, your angle is really strange. Is this the point?

I quickly changed the subject and said, "Mom, how do you feel? You just fainted in the kitchen. I was scared to death."

Mom's attention was really attracted by me.

"At that time, I just felt my eyelids getting heavier..."

Mom slowly propped herself up and sat up, frowning slightly, looking at the puddle of water on the bed and said:

"I told you not to put the basin directly on the bed just for convenience. Look at you, the sheets are wet."

Hey, hey, hey, this is not the point, can we talk about something serious? I was afraid that Mom would see something by staring at the water stain, so I spoke again:

"Mom, are you late?"

Mom was startled and jumped up, screaming and looking for her phone everywhere.

Of course I knew that Mom's phone fell out of her pajamas pocket when she 'fainted', so I would not pick up the phone in Mom's bedroom to interfere with my important matter.

When my mother searched the bedroom in vain, I pretended to say casually: "Maybe it fell in the kitchen?" My mother rushed to the kitchen as if she had suddenly realized something. Sure enough, the phone was lying quietly on the floor. When she opened it, there was a row of missed calls and WeChat messages on the lock screen. I followed my mother out of the bedroom and watched her quietly return after finding the phone in the kitchen. I only vaguely heard her making a phone call, and sporadically heard words like "son" and "leave" and didn't know what she was doing. I returned to my mother's bedroom and took the opportunity to carry the basin to get close to the water stain again. After confirming that there was no smell, I carried the basin out with confidence. I almost bumped into my mother as soon as I walked out of the bedroom door. My mother was barefoot and should have gone back to put on her shoes. I was about to pass by my mother when she called me. "Mom has asked for leave today, don't go out later." After saying that, she closed the door and locked it.

It turned out that she was going to be punished, but compared to what I just did, playing computer all night is a big deal?

After putting the towel back in the bathroom, I sat on the sofa with my legs and swords. The movie was playing at a high energy stage, but the sound was so low that it could only be heard if you got close. Mom must have seen the dishes I made for her on the table.

I sat on the sofa and rubbed my soft calves. The experience of these two hours was even more thrilling than the high school entrance examination. I actually kissed my mother with tongue. Not only did I see the passage that brought me to this world, but I also kissed my mother's labia below. Although I couldn't confirm the shape of my mother's breasts, there was always a chance.

Suddenly, my neck felt tight. I don't know when my mother sneaked behind me. Her slender arms tightly wrapped around my neck. My mother's pretty face was close to my ear and said viciously: "Little bastard, you made me lose the full attendance award this month. If you can't explain it, hum..." As she spoke, my mother gradually increased the strength of her hands. I had already thought of a countermeasure and struggled to say: "I... checked the answers with the monitor the day before yesterday... I didn't do badly in this exam... I was a little excited and couldn't sleep..." When it came to the high school entrance examination, my mother relaxed her grip on me. The monitor was a tyrant among tyrants, and his answers could be used as reference answers. But isn't it a crime to rob the rich to help the poor? Although the reason is barely justified, the fact of playing games all night cannot be erased in a few words. The final verdict was [reform through labor] for one week, [salary deduction] for half a month, and [serious offense] once. Chapter 6 At night, I lay on the bed and recalled everything that happened today. It was like a dream. If it weren't for the soft touch of my mother's vagina on my lips, I would have thought I was dreaming. I was so excited that I forgot to put my phone in the bedroom to charge. It would be perfect if I could take a few photos of my mother [dressed in disarray]. After my mother turned off the lights, I tried to enter the system again, but I couldn't get in. Thinking of my mother's smooth and tender vagina, I masturbated twice and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, a [Login] button appeared on the upper right side of my view. It wasn't there last night. I guess the settlement started at 12 o'clock. What a rubbish system that can't even do real-time settlement.

There's nothing to do now, so I temporarily gave up the idea of ​​logging into the system and went to brush my teeth and wash my face.

My mother was cooking in the kitchen as usual, but this time it was a little different. When I stared at her back, two rows of progress bars appeared above her head.

Favorability: 96%; Family Affection: 100%;

I was so excited that I didn't know what to do. If I could materialize the illusory emotions, wouldn't it be just around the corner to capture my mother? But what is family affection? Favorability can be seen in porn movies. Every time you cross a peak, you can get closer to the girl, but my mother's favorability towards me is almost full. When did I capture her to this point?

I tried to go forward, put my arm around my mother's shoulders while she was cooking, and said casually:

"Wow, it smells so good, mom's cooking skills are getting better and better"

Mom shook her shoulders violently and shook off my hand on her shoulders, glanced at me and said indifferently:

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face"

I rushed to the bathroom as if I was escaping, I was sweating coldly just now, the favorability was agreed to be 96%, but even putting my arm around her shoulders made her look murderous, in other games, I could have sex anywhere with this progress.

After taking a few deep breaths, I sat on the toilet and began to analyze. The probability of the system going wrong is not high. Even the detection of mortals can be biased. The little white-haired loli has been gang-raped a hundred times. Then the problem lies in the so-called family affection. No matter how frustrated the son is, he is perfect in the eyes of the mother. He is also the flesh and blood of her body. This has caused the current situation where both the favorability and family affection are full. In other words, only if I maintain the favorability and reduce the family affection, does it mean that the strategy is successful?

The more I think about it, the more this makes sense, but yesterday's [Night Raid] does not seem to affect the mother's family affection for me. Does it have to be when the mother is conscious to affect the mother's subjective will?

It is indeed a garbage system. Can't it produce a prop to make the mother fall in love with me directly? I have to do it myself. I am thinking about how to go next.

If the two-month death knell comes to an end and I still haven't conquered my mother, I will choose to confront her. No matter whether she believes it or not, even if I force her in the end, I can't allow the world to be destroyed because of me, and I can't accept that my beautiful mother disappears in such an unclear way.

It wasn't until my mother banged on the door and questioned whether I fell into the toilet that I put away my thoughts.

I will definitely make you fall in love with me, mother.

In the next few days, the system never showed any prop cards again. I also tried to massage my mother, knead her shoulders, stick to her all the time, and even boldly took her hand. As a result, except for losing more than ten points of favorability, the family affection was really unshakable.

After a few days, I gave up harassing my mother. I didn't need to brush my favorability, and I didn't know how to weaken my family affection. Anyway, there was still a month before the world was destroyed. It's not that I didn't do anything, but my strength didn't allow it, so I became an ostrich with peace of mind.

The results of the high school entrance examination came out soon. Fortunately, I did well. Otherwise, I would not know how to explain to my mother about the answers. The ruthless old monitor actually got the top score. I can't afford to offend him.

I not only got into the key No. 1 Middle School, but also passed the score line of the key class. The moment I checked the results, I stood up! I stood on the computer desk, my proud head almost raised to the ceiling. At this moment, I am the king, I am the electricity, I am the light, I want to be the master of my own destiny, I want this sky, I can no longer cover my eyes, if the fate is determined by heaven, I will break this sky, but my mother said lightly

"You are still doing evil after the exam"

My arrogant arrogance was instantly extinguished, and I returned to the chair in disgrace and sat down obediently!

Mom left after saying lightly that she did OK on the exam. When she returned to her bedroom, she threw herself on the bed, rolled around excitedly with her pillow, and her slender legs kept flapping until she found me standing at the door and watching secretly.

As expected of a mother who would not change her expression even if a mountain collapsed in front of her, she stood up calmly, tidied her clothes calmly, took the teacup I handed over, and said lightly:

"Go change your clothes, we'll go out to eat later"

After that, she pushed me out and locked the door.

Sitting in the restaurant, I looked helplessly at my mother in a floral dress. I thought she would dress up a little on her big day, but she didn't even wash her hair. The few tufts of hair that I saw in the morning that stood up stubbornly under the pillow are still standing now.

After dinner, my mother waved her hand and announced the three-day trip to X City tomorrow. She even booked two hotels, which disappointed me who was expecting to be forced to share a room due to force majeure.

The next morning, my mother drove me to X City. After parking the car and putting away the luggage at the hotel, my mother took me to the first scenic spot.

Wow, the first project was actually mountain climbing. We had to come all the way to climb the mountain early in the morning?

Looking at my mother who was eager to try, I chose to remain silent, of course not because I was dazzled by the breasts on her T-shirt.

It was rare for my mother to change out of her dress. Although it was an ordinary T-shirt and loose sweatpants, the top that was tightly stretched by her chest and the buttocks wrapped in the sweatpants that were still as round as a full moon were worth the price.

Just halfway up the mountain, my mother started to play tricks and refused to leave the pavilion.

And I just breathed a little faster. I have to thank two little boys who were half a head taller than me when I was in the third grade of elementary school. They pulled me into an alley and robbed me of two yuan. At that time, I only ate one bowl of rice regardless of whether I was full or not. Compared with my peers, I was thin.

Facing two "iron tower"-like "men", I was naturally no match. Once the self-esteem of little boys is touched, it is very scary. At that time, I remembered their faces and secretly vowed to take revenge and make them pay a hundred times or a thousand times.

From then on, I started to exercise crazily, using all the exercise methods I could understand, eating until I couldn't eat anymore. A year later, I also grew into a "iron tower"-like "man", but I could no longer find someone to take revenge on, because they had already been promoted to the first grade of junior high school. However, the habit of exercise was retained. Later, at the suggestion of my mother, I downloaded Keep and practiced with it, so it was not considered as blind practice.

Now I don’t have the muscle lines that I get from eating protein powder in the gym. Only when I take off my clothes can I see my strong arms. When I exert myself, my six-pack abs will emerge.

Although my mother has been practicing yoga, it is not a sport that requires physical strength. She refused to get up after resting for half an hour. She even insisted on going down the mountain. There was nothing to see at the top of the mountain.

I rolled my eyes. It’s fine if I came all the way here to climb the mountain, but I only climbed the mountainside?

I held my hands in front of my chest and said fiercely:

"You have to go up today. If you don't, I will carry you up."

Mom's beautiful eyes turned, and she suddenly leaned over to cover her ankle, and said coquettishly:

"Ouch, it hurts, Liangliang, Mom's foot seems to be twisted. It seems that Mom can't accompany you to climb the mountain. Otherwise, you can just leave Mom in this deserted pavilion where you don't know when a strange uncle will appear and wait for you to come back. Don't worry, Mom can do it herself..."

Before Mom finished speaking, I had already walked in front of her, turned around and squatted down in a bad mood.

Mom smiled and threw herself on my back. The big breasts on her chest not only did not have a cushioning effect, but also hurt me. I don't know what brand of bra Mom wore, it was as hard as iron, and Mom herself was hurt by the back.

After Mom adjusted her position and lay down, Mom hugged my neck and shouted:

"Let's go." I was not to be outdone, I stood up steadily with my mother on my back and shouted:

"Let's go."

We climbed two-thirds of the way up, chatting and laughing.

I wanted to stop and rest, the mountain was really steep, with steps all the way, and carrying my mother's more than 100 pounds of flesh, my back was rubbed by two hard bra cups, a good welfare job became a disaster for me, so I could only comfort myself by holding my mother's thigh.

I was a little out of breath, and was about to put my mother down, but my mother, who had been conserving her energy all the way, suddenly leaned over to my ear and said in a weird tone:

"Oh, Liangliang, are you tired? Why don't you let your mother walk by herself after spraining her foot, or does Liangliang think that your mother is too heavy to carry?"

My mother's hand was already loosely clasped on my neck, I could only weigh her up, grit my teeth, and sprint to the top of the mountain.

After finally climbing the last step, I put my mother down tremblingly and sat in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, panting like a dead dog. My mother's favorability rose to 98, and her family affection was still full.

My mother was full of energy. She took out her camera and took pictures here and there, and occasionally asked me to take pictures of her.

When we were about to go down the mountain, we met an old couple who were climbing the mountain. My mother's eyes lit up and asked them to take a group photo for us.

My mother hugged my arm and tilted her head slightly towards me, freezing in the photo.

When the old man returned the camera, he smiled and said, "You two are so handsome."

My mother blushed for no reason, and said, "He is my son," and pulled me to the cable car.

To be fair, my mother was wearing a small T-shirt, sweatpants, flat shoes, and a ponytail with her capable short hair. With collagen all over her face, she was really youthful, except for the big breasts that didn't match her "age." Sitting on the cable car, my mother was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, so she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. I put a smug smile on my face.

Suddenly, I found that my mother's affection had dropped by one percentage point. Although there was no difference between 100 and 99, it was a breakthrough between 0 and 1. The unshakable affection could really be weakened, proving that my guess was correct and that it was not an impossible task to capture my mother. I worked so hard for so long but the results were not as fruitful as the words of the uncle.

Uncle, awesome.

Chapter 7

Back at the foot of the mountain, my mother seemed to have completely forgotten the embarrassing moments that happened on the mountain. She happily took me to taste the local specialties.

After lunch, my mother took me to visit the most famous park in City X. We climbed several hills of different heights, but this time, my mother didn't cheat me to carry her on her back like before.

When we returned to the hotel at night, I was exhausted physically and mentally, and my mother also looked a little tired. We were eager to go upstairs to take a shower and rest.

While waiting for the elevator, my phone suddenly vibrated, making my already tired head even more dizzy and my eyes blurry. The vibration function of this broken system cannot be turned off, can't the prompt tone be changed?

[You have new props to use, please click the link to view. ]

It has been half a month since I last got the [Night Raid Card] in the novice gift pack, and I have not received the second prop. At this time, there were many people at the elevator entrance, and the elevator was still stopping floor by floor, so I gathered my mind and quickly entered the system interface.

Next to the Q-version doll image of my mother, a new card appeared--

[Environment Card·Hotel with Only One Room Left]

This description is a bit strange. My mother has already booked a room. What's the point of this card appearing now?

In any case, I decided to use it first. After all, my main body is still waiting for the elevator, and standing there stupidly is too conspicuous.

As soon as I exited the system and returned to the main body, my mother received a call from the front desk. She walked to a secluded place to answer the phone, frowning and questioning from time to time, with her dark eyebrows tightly knitted. In the end, she seemed to have compromised and walked towards me after hanging up the phone.

"Liangliang, the fire pipe in my room suddenly broke and the whole room was flooded. Fortunately, the luggage was placed in your room. The front desk said that there were no other empty rooms and the surrounding hotels were full. Mom can only squeeze into your room for one night tonight."

I responded calmly on the surface, "Oh".

But I felt a little regretful in my heart. The [Environmental Card·Hotel with Only One Room Left] should have been saved for tomorrow night. I was so tired from shopping today that my mother dragged me to buy a lot of local specialties in the evening. Mom always said that once you go out, you have to buy enough for a year. She was obviously very tired when eating, but she was full of energy when she went shopping. I couldn't help but wonder if this was a "passive skill" that all women have.

Along the way, my mother kept claiming ownership of the bed. I was really tired after walking for a day and just wanted to lie down and rest quickly. As soon as I entered the room, I fell on the bed.

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, my mother found that I was still in bed. She walked to me and tried to pull me up. I waved my hand and ignored her. My mother insisted and got on the bed on the other side. She tried hard to push me off the bed. I firmly occupied one-third of the bedside position, motionless.

Maybe my mother was tired of pushing, she began to push me with her jade feet on my back.

Although the soft touch on my back made me feel a little bit, I was really sleepy at this moment. I just wanted to close my eyes and sleep, but my mother was still pushing me with her little feet. I turned around and sat up suddenly, hugged my mother's calves, one on each side, and clamped my mother's calves under my armpits on both sides.

Mom was originally sitting on the bed on the other side with her hands propped up behind her back, but her feet were suddenly controlled by me, and she lost her balance unexpectedly and lay on the bed. At this time, I half-knelt on the edge of the bed, holding Mom's calves tightly, causing her buttocks to hang slightly in the air.

I originally wanted my mother to be more honest, but I didn't expect to fall into an awkward situation. My mother's upper body was lying flat in front of me, her hands were spread out in a big letter shape, her round big breasts were shaking gently as she struggled and twisted, her calves were clamped under my armpits, and her slightly suspended buttocks made her plump and tender hips look at me from a distance through her pajamas. If I leaned forward a little more, it would be a classic sexual intercourse!

The posture at this time was too ambiguous. Once my mother came to her senses, she would definitely find something wrong. When facing my angry mother, let alone sleeping on the floor, I guess I would have to spend the night in the bathroom holding the toilet.

It was necessary to keep my mother in the atmosphere of play to avoid danger. My mind was racing, I smiled slightly, silently gave myself a thumbs up, and later I changed my WeChat name to Zhuge Zaishi.

I clamped my mother's calves, exerted force on my dantian, and stood up directly. I lifted my mother up with half of her body hanging, leaving only her shoulders against the bed. I successfully turned the originally ambiguous posture into a playful one.

But God wants to kill you, it's unreasonable. After being "lifted" up by me, my mother struggled even harder, and the pajamas on her upper body played its loose special effect. I saw that the corners of my mother's clothes rolled up little by little under the dual effects of her twisting and gravity, slowly revealing her flat belly, delicate belly button, and even crossing over her breasts with bras, and finally piled up at the collarbone.

This time, my mother didn't wear the kind of style that covered the whole breast, but a light purple half-cup bra. The dazzling white breasts that were connected to the cup were still shaking gently, bringing a small wave to sway back and forth, and the deep cleavage stared at me like an abyss. Under the effect of gravity, I seemed to see a little bit of cherry red on the edge.

The scene was very awkward. Mom struggled to break free from my restraints and quickly sat up to pull her top back up. You don't need to look at it, Mom's face has been pulled down. I quickly knelt on the bed and said softly: "Mom, let's just pretend nothing happened, okay?" "Get out of here," Mom said in a deep voice. Humph, a good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him. It's obviously my room, but how can I, who is so smart, reason with a woman at this time? I lowered my body and rolled off the bed like a lazy donkey, lying on the ground and closing my eyes to pretend to be dead. The cold floor is much better than the damp bathroom. Mom got off the bed and didn't know what she was doing. I only heard a rustling sound, then she turned off the light and returned to the bed. Then I was hit on the face by a soft pillow, and then a blanket covered me. I was delighted. Mom really loved me. If she really wanted me to spend the night on the floor, I would not sleep that night. I pressed half of the blanket under my body, and fell asleep with a soft pillow.

I woke up at 6 o'clock the next day. I was not used to sleeping on the floor.

Just when I stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom, I found that Mom had a pajamas covering her belly and her head was pillowed with local specialties bought while shopping.

I realized it later. Where did Mom get the second set of pillows and blankets in the single room?

It should be fine if we sleep together!

I am your son. Are you worried about what I will do to you?

No one knows a son better than his mother.

Looking at my mother's sleeping face, I suddenly had an idea before I could feel sad. I entered the system again. Disappointedly, no [Night Raid Card] was generated. I was really curious about the opportunity for the prop card to appear. It was such a good opportunity, and Mom was sleeping soundly.

Without the [Night Raid Card] to detect the deep sleep level, I dared not to act rashly with my mother.

After washing up, I found that my mother was awake too, so we went to have breakfast together.

I was biting a meat bun and was about to ask my mother about her plans for today, but she suddenly received a call from the company, informing her that her vacation was cancelled because there was an urgent matter that needed her to deal with personally.

My mother seemed a little hesitant. I roughly guessed the situation and said to her directly: "Mom, if you have something to do, let's go back first. I also have a classmate party in the afternoon."

My mother reached out and touched my head, showing a relieved smile. This was the first time my mother smiled at me since last night.

"Liangliang has grown up and become more and more sensible. In fact, Mom also thinks that you may feel bored climbing the same mountain for three days. Next time, Mom will make it up to you. You can decide what you want to play."

Wait, there are no other mountains nearby. Is Mom's travel plan to climb the same mountain three times? Mom, do you have any misunderstandings about the three-day tour? It is not called a three-day tour if the first day's activities are repeated three times!

After breakfast, we checked out of the room and drove back.

My best friend Xiaopang and I had a revenge plan, and I was going to give it up, after all, there were not many opportunities to travel with my mother. But given the situation last night, even if I slept in the same room with my mother without the help of the system, there would be no sparks. And I still have a little backache now, and my mother happened to have something to do, so I just waited until the next time when my mother had enough time to make up for this regret.

I sent Xiaopang a text message saying "continue the action".

Xiaopang didn't ask me why I came back suddenly, and replied directly: "I have everything ready, come directly when you arrive."

The name Xiaopang is not a nickname I gave him, he is really called Xiaopang. It is said that he was only 1.9 kilograms when he was born, and his uneducated father insisted on naming him Cheng Dapang. His mother disagreed and stalemated for several days before she compromised and called him Cheng Xiaopang.

After returning home, my mother hurriedly cooked a bowl of noodles and rushed to the company again.

I had a simple lunch, cleaned up the dishes, and took a taxi to Xiaopang's home.

Every time I came to Xiaopang's house and saw his duplex mansion, I couldn't help but sigh secretly. In comparison, my home was just like a simple nest.

What surprised me was that this time it was Teacher Su who came to open the door for me in person.

Chapter 8

Su Mingjing was not my teacher. According to Xiaopang, Su Mingjing taught biology courses in junior high school. At that time, Xiaopang's family was not as wealthy as it is now. It was just an ordinary well-off family.

Cheng's father (Xiaopang's father) originally did some small business everywhere, sometimes making money and sometimes losing money, but he lived a comfortable life.

However, one day, Cheng's father suddenly invested all his wealth in the building materials industry, and used Su Mingjing's teacher certificate to borrow 100,000 yuan. This decision seemed to open the door to their wealth. From then on, their business was unstoppable and soared.

After becoming rich, Cheng's father no longer wanted Su Mingjing to continue teaching. Su Mingjing has a pair of slender, straight, amazing long legs, round and plump, with just the right proportions. Even the toughest iron man can become tender under her charm. Her legs are like the reincarnation of the leg spirit, and people can't take their eyes away. The plump buttocks fill up the jeans, a pair of big breasts are comparable to the size of her mother, a pair of golden eyes are on the delicate nose, and the red lips are charming with every frown and smile.

Such a charming young woman naturally attracted the attention of many school leaders, and she was often invited to various parties. If she refused, those cunning leaders would invite teachers from the entire grade to create an atmosphere of "everyone is going, how can you not go". Once she attended, she would inevitably encounter various persuasions. Fortunately, Su Mingjing's alcohol tolerance is not bad. Whenever someone left the party, she would find an opportunity to follow and never stay alone.

However, over time, Su Mingjing also got tired of it. Teaching and educating people has been her dream since she was a child. After finally realizing this dream, she was troubled by her appearance.

Not only that, love letters from little boys often appeared on her podium, which made her laugh and cry and feel helpless.

Under the soft and hard persuasion of Cheng's father, Su Mingjing finally compromised and chose to concentrate on taking care of her husband and children at home. But she left behind a strange habit, that is, she liked to hear others call her "Teacher Su".

Cheng's father had no worries, and his business became more and more prosperous. After Xiaopang and I became best friends, I often came to his house to discuss learning materials, and the number of times was quite frequent, but I never met Cheng's father.

Su Mingjing and I are also quite familiar with each other. After all, adults always prefer those children who have good grades and are well-behaved.

I bowed slightly, with a sunny smile on my face, and said, "Teacher Su, why did you come to open the door in person? Where is Aunt Wu?"

After hearing the name "Teacher Su", Su Mingjing's smile became more charming. She welcomed me in, gently closed the door, and said with a sweet smile:

"Aunt Wu asked for leave because of something at home. Xiaopang can do so well in the exam this time, Xiaoliang, you have contributed a lot. When his father is free, Xiaoliang, you bring your mother with you, and Auntie will cook for you personally. Our two families must have a good gathering."

As she said, Su Mingjing walked half a body ahead of me to the living room. Watching her twisting her peach-like buttocks in a charming way, the fragrance filled my nose, and my lower body had a tendency to erect. I hurriedly said yes, and finally reached the stairs. I rushed up three steps at a time.

Entering the room, Xiaopang was already ready. We exchanged glances and went out with a backpack each.

Teacher Su was already sitting on the sofa, holding a book and reading quietly. Her slender legs under her nightgown were covered with ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, and she was elegantly crossing her legs. Her dangling feet would occasionally sway playfully, making people want to hold her in their arms and play with her.

Looking at me who had just entered the door and was about to leave in a hurry, Teacher Su was about to ask, but Xiaopang quickly interrupted:

"There will be a class reunion in the afternoon. Let's go over to set up the scene first."

Without waiting for Teacher Su to reply, Xiaopang took my hand and left quickly.

The two of us, wearing bandit hoods from CS games, were lying in ambush on the only way to the class reunion venue in the school. After waiting patiently for nearly an hour, the familiar wretched figure rode an electric bike and slowly approached with a smug look.

When he approached, I suddenly overturned a pile of cardboard boxes that I had prepared in advance, and the plastic bottles inside instantly scattered all over the narrow alley. Seeing this, the wretched man wanted to turn the car around and escape, but the fat kid had already come up from behind with a grin, holding a baseball bat wrapped in sponge.

There were towering walls on both sides, and the front and back were blocked by me and the fat kid. Seeing that there was no way out, the wretched man hurriedly said:

"What are you going to do? I warn you, I am a teacher at the attached middle school, if you dare to touch me..."

I didn't have the patience to listen to his weak threats, and cursed in a deep voice:

"What are we going to do? We want to enforce justice!"

(Note: The original sentence "We want to fuck your mother" is too vulgar and offensive, and has been replaced with a more appropriate expression.)

I rushed up and hit him hard on the back with a stick, sweeping him off the electric bike. Xiao Pang also joined in, avoiding the vital parts, beating him with a stick, kicking him with his feet, and cursing:

"How dare you want to hit my mother!"

The wretched man curled up into a ball, muttering unconsciously:

"Let me go, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, I won't dare to do it again..."

I saw blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and I was afraid that I would really beat him to death. His life is worthless, but we can't pay for his life.

I quickly grabbed the fat man who was getting more and more excited, and signaled that it was almost enough, and it would be bad if he continued to beat him.

Xiao Pang was still not satisfied, and he smashed the electric bike that fell to the ground, and then followed me to escape from the crime scene.

There was no conversation along the way. We took off the hoods and ran to the public toilet a few hundred meters away. This toilet was in a semi-abandoned state, and almost no one came on weekdays.

We climbed into the last cubicle of the locked men's toilet, and the clothes and shoes we had changed in advance were still there.我们脱下了遮掩身形的宽大的黑色运动服和大了两码的鞋子，连同头套、手套和球棍一并装入大号的垃圾袋里，塞了几块砖头后抛进了几十米外的湖里。

收拾完毕后，我和小胖相视一笑，勾肩搭背地向同学聚会的地点走去。幸运的是没走多远就扫到了两辆还能正常工作的小黄车，我们一前一后慢悠悠地蹬着。

我们的复仇计划其实就是将我们初三的班主任刘明杰狠狠地揍一顿。

这可不是什么私人恩怨。之前带了我们两年的老班休产假去了，换了个三十多岁的中年男人刘明杰。本来看着他斯斯文文的戴着个黑框眼镜，其貌不扬，个头虽然不高但腰背却挺得笔直，平日里穿着一丝不苟的衬衫和西裤。 When introducing himself, he wrote the three words "Liu Mingjie" neatly on the blackboard. Judging from his outfit, he should be considered a decent person.

Who would have thought that he was actually a super old pervert. Whenever a female student with a little bit of beauty asked him a question, he would secretly take advantage of her. Even my former beautiful deskmate was pulled by his hand.

During the parent-teacher meeting, Liu Mingjie's eyes almost popped out when he saw my mother, and he followed my mother all the way to show his courtesy. Fortunately, my mother and I had discussed it in advance. My mother didn't have a good face for Liu Mingjie. She even ignored his extended hand with her arms folded across her chest. Liu Mingjie didn't give up. He wanted to add my mother's WeChat under the guise of reporting my study situation to my mother. My mother just said "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings" and took me away.

But Xiaopang's situation was different. Although he also emphasized Liu Mingjie's character to Su Mingjing, Su Mingjing only thought that his grades were too bad and was afraid that she would know about his situation in school, so she added Liu Mingjie to WeChat.

Liu Mingjie is also an old hand. He usually doesn't mention personal matters. He really reports Xiaopang's study situation to Su Mingjing in detail. Su Mingjing is more convinced that Xiaopang is exaggerating.

Until a month before the high school entrance examination, Liu Mingjie suddenly sent a message saying that he had something important to discuss and asked Su Mingjing to have dinner in the restaurant. Su Mingjing didn't suspect anything and went to the dinner alone.

Liu Mingjie didn't say anything and kept talking about Xiaopang's performance in study while urging him to drink. After Su Mingjing said that she couldn't drink while driving, Liu Mingjie didn't force her to continue chatting with Su Mingjing about Xiaopang. After talking nonsense for a long time, he suddenly took out a bottle of drink and said:

"Miss Su, you can't drink while driving. Drinks are okay. I've been talking for so long that my throat is about to smoke."

After handing over the drink, Liu Mingjie picked up the same drink on his table and took a big sip.

Su Mingjing was indeed thirsty, but she didn't see where Liu Mingjie got the drink from. She took the drink and said calmly:

"I'm sorry, Teacher Liu is trying to lose weight recently, so you really can't drink this kind of thing. You have to run several more kilometers after drinking a sip."

Without waiting for Liu Mingjie to continue pestering her, she raised her hand and called the waiter to get a new bottle of mineral water.

Seeing that Su Mingjing was not interested, Liu Mingjie became a little impatient. He crossed his arms and sat back calmly. He said confidently:

"Miss Su, I won't hide it from you. My cousin is in the math question-setting group for the high school entrance examination. I have some channels here and know the scope of the last few big questions. Xiaopang's math grades are not very good. If I can improve his math scores..."

Su Mingjing narrowed her slender eyes and whispered:

"How much money does Teacher Liu want?"

Seeing that she had taken the bait, Liu Mingjie couldn't help but look happy on his face and hurriedly said:

"No money, no money. Helping students improve their grades is what teachers should do."

Liu Mingjie swallowed his saliva and stared at Su Mingjing's proud breasts under her shirt.

"As long as...as long as Miss Su can take the time to chat with Liu tonight..."

At that time, Xiaopang and I were sitting next to each other. Xiaopang almost ran away through the decorated guardrail. I quickly held him down.

Su Mingjing had one hand on the table and the other hand slowly poured the un-drank mineral water down his forehead, whose hairline was in danger.

"I didn't expect you to be ugly but have beautiful thoughts."

Regardless of how Liu Mingjie cursed and threatened behind her, Su Mingjing had already walked away with her small bag in her high heels.

Since Liu Mingjie added his mother's WeChat, Xiaopang has been paying special attention to Su Mingjing's whereabouts. Fortunately, after Su Mingjing quit her teaching job, she never attended parties alone at night. When Xiaopang saw that Su Mingjing actually went out alone, he quickly called me to follow him.

Fortunately, Teacher Su was very cautious and chose a relatively hidden place to meet Liu Mingjie, otherwise Xiaopang and I might have been charged with beating a teacher in public.

This incident was a blessing in disguise, allowing Xiaopang to completely concentrate on his studies. When Xiaopang thought that it was because of his mother that he had an intersection with someone like Liu Mingjie, he felt very upset. But fortunately, Xiaopang's grades were not too bad, but he had too many distracting thoughts in his mind. I have also tried my best to help him review, but I didn't expect that Xiaopang actually stepped on the admission line of No. 1 Middle School and entered No. 1 Middle School. Although there was no hope for the key class, Cheng's father went to see the dean of No. 1 Middle School with a suitcase. After some operations, Xiaopang and I were in the same class again.