Chapter 8: Impulse is the Devil (1).
The cold nights seemed longer than any other day.
It was drizzling, and it was coming and going, and the cold wind was bitter, and the rain swept in through the roof and cracks in the walls of my mud-walled and tiled house, and the cold air filled my bedroom, making people shiver with cold.
Gusts of wind pounded on the roof, walls, and doors of my house, making a beep, squeak, creaking sound that made people feel eerie and horrible, and the hair stood on end.
I blew out the candle on the table, and the room was pitch black, and there were no fingers everywhere.
I was now cold and scared, so I collapsed on the bed with my clothes, got into the cold quilt, pulled the quilt and covered my head, and didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.
My body exuded heat, the quilt on the bed gradually became warmer, a wave of tiredness slowly crept up, I felt a wave of sleepiness, closed my eyes, and could not open them again.
Squeak! In my daze, I heard the door of the hall open from the outside.
A dark figure walked through the hall to my bedside.
When I opened my eyes, it turned out that my father had returned, he seemed to have only a body, no head, I could not see his face clearly, I could only hear his familiar voice:
Xiangyang, have you eaten? ”
Eaten. "What are you eating? ”
Porridge! "Did you make dinner? ”
Yes. "Kid, you've grown up. ”
My father grabbed my hand, and I felt the coldness of my father's hand.
Suddenly realizing that my father was dead, I subconsciously sat up from the bed, only to find myself covered in sweat, one arm stretched out outside the quilt, and my hand still tightly gripping a pillar supporting mosquitoes.
It turned out to be a dream, and when I remembered the scene in the dream, I was terrified, for fear that my father's spirit would come to me and take me to the underworld to accompany him.
I hurriedly jumped out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom, ready to run to my mother's room.
When I passed through the hall, I saw that the door was really opened, and the cold wind blew the door creaked, and my father's soul really returned, and I was immediately terrified, and goosebumps all over my body straightened.
The lights were on in my mother's bedroom.
Suddenly, a shouting sound came from my mother's bedroom and reached my ears:
Let go of me, you scoundrel, you get out of the way!!”
Don't pretend, I saw everything just now," After a burst of lewd laughter, Wang Lao Wu's voice came: "Do you know, I often peek at you in the cracks of your house walls, Lao Tzu has long known that you want a man, I can just satisfy you tonight, you promise me, haha!" ”
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I hurried to the door of my mother's room, looked inside, and saw Wang Lao Wu holding my mother tightly and pressing her down on the bed.
You talk nonsense, I didn't," the mother scolded, struggling, "You bastard, you scoundrel, let go of me, let go of me!" ”
Her mother is only thirty-four years old and is in an energetic period of becoming a ** daughter.
In order to relieve her loneliness, she often locked herself in the bedroom alone, with the faint light of the candles, standing in front of the dressing mirror with her head tilted, looking at herself in the hazy mirror
The figure is slim, convex and backward!
However, while others are proud of their beauty, she is troubled, miserable, and self-pitying for her beauty.
Sometimes, she is like a trapped beast in a cage, and she is about to go crazy, and she can't wait to take a sharp knife to her heart.
She knows what she needs, but he can't get it, and so, often reaching the apex of pleasure in the stimulation of waves of fantasies!
This is a mother's secret, and although she did it very secretively, she was peeked through the crack in the wall by Wang Lao Wu, a lustful old bachelor, and discovered her deadly privacy.
Let me go. The mother struggled desperately, her long hair fluttering incessantly.
However, Wang Lao Wu's strength was as great as an ox, and his mother was so pressed by him that she could barely breathe, and her body couldn't move at all, so she reluctantly beat his shoulder with her hand, but this was like tickling for the old bachelor.
Don't bother, promise me! Wang Lao Wu hugged his mother's jade body in his arms and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Die! Mother smacked him hard.
However, Wang Lao Wu's rough actions actually made an inexplicable impulse flash in the depths of his mother's heart.
The mother lowered her voice and begged bitterly: "You can't treat me like this, my son is still young, if you let others know, how will you let our mother and son behave in the future?"”
What's so bad about being a human being? It's a big deal for you to marry me, don't worry, I will treat Xiangyang as my own son. Wang Lao Wu said as he put his big mouth full of yellow teeth, bad breath and the smell of stinky smoke up, and tightly blocked his mother's mouth.
The mother felt like a fly in her mouth and felt nauseous.
Immediately after, Wang Lao Wu quickly put his tongue into his mother.
Mother's tongue desperately resisted outward, but ** was his opponent, and after a while, the small mouth and jade tongue soon he completely occupied.
Under the reckless play of the old bachelor, my mother only felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing
Under the stimulation of the man's rough face and the friction of his strong body, the mother gradually collapsed.
Slowly, a feeling of restraint hit, and the mother's brain was a little disobedient, and she began to take the initiative, and the kiss on her mouth became intense.
When Wang Lao Wu couldn't wait to take off his mother's pajamas, his mother's mind suddenly became clear, her reason came back to her senses, and she hurriedly pushed his hand away and said
No, we can't do that, my son is sleeping in the next room, and if he finds out, you tell me how to face him, you might as well spare me! ”
Spare you, don't dream," Wang Lao Wu smiled proudly: "Every time I peek at your body, I have to solve it myself when I go home, and I finally entered your room tonight, how can I let go of such a good opportunity?" ”
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