Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

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Looking at the ecstatic cheers of many book fans in the comment area, I don't know whether I am happy or sad, because in my heart, I hope that the male protagonist and the female protagonist can be together happily.

But think about it, there are not so many perfect endings in the world, more often than not, every comedy turns into a tragedy.

What surprised me was that every time I updated, Frank would always send me a private message to share his feelings. For tonight's finale, Frank did not send me a private message, which made me feel like something was missing.

However, Frank must be busy with his big business of picking up girls. I wonder if he has succeeded in pursuing the French girl. Also, the female teacher he mentioned, I am really worried for Frank. He actually has the kind of desire to have sex with the female teacher. idea.

Thinking about it, a heavy sleepiness came over me. I could no longer open my eyelids and fell asleep amidst Sam's snoring.

The next day, I slept until I woke up naturally.

"Sam," I called Sam under the bed.

There was no response, so I stood up and took a look. Sam was not there. He must have gotten up early.

I got up and walked outside,

"Zihan, wake up," Sam was sitting on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone.

I found that Sam really kept his hands on the phone and wasn't afraid of blinding those big white eyes.

"Well, where's mom?" I didn't see my mom,

"Mom went upstairs," Sam said back to me.

"Oh," I nodded and walked to the bathroom.

After washing up, I made an appointment with Li Xiaojun to go out to play today. Of course, I didn’t bring Sam with me this time. He also knew himself and chatted with his parents at home.

In February, the weather is cold in the south, and there is a large coastal city near the sea. Although today is the last day of the Spring Festival holiday, many merchants in the city are already opening their doors to welcome business.

Today, Li Xiaojun and I made an appointment to go to Wanda Plaza to watch a movie. There are many good New Year movies during the Spring Festival. After choosing a romance movie, Li Xiaojun and I entered the studio.

I purposely booked a seat in the last row at the very back because I thought I would be able to do something soon and was looking forward to it.

I think girls are generally easily moved. I wanted to use the climax of a romantic movie to imagine the affectionate confession of the male protagonist to the female protagonist in the film and television drama, and then something would happen with Li Xiaojun.

I haven’t seen her for a long time. I feel that Li Xiaojun is getting more and more beautiful, especially when she is wearing a small windbreaker and a tight-fitting sweater underneath, showing off her newly developed breasts... No, I haven’t seen her for almost a month. Her Her breasts are getting bigger obviously. I remember when she first started college, her breasts were not as big as they are now. She wears black leggings on her lower body and a pair of black flat leather shoes on her feet. Her feet are not too big or too small and they should smell good.

Damn it, what was I thinking...

When the kissing scene in the film came about, I turned around and looked at Li Xiaojun, and she was actually peeking at me shyly,

I could no longer stand the excitement I felt at the moment, so I imitated the movie and slowly got closer to Li Xiaojun’s face,

Instead of hiding, she closed her eyes.

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"Ahem..." Suddenly a young man a few seats away from me coughed several times, which made Li Xiaojun and I sit upright nervously.

I looked back at the man, and he was actually looking at me and smiling, with a lewd look on his face.

I rolled my eyes at him. Until the end of the movie, I had no chance to kiss Li Xiaojun.

It was awkward after the movie ended, so I had to invite her to drink milk tea. Of course, I accidentally touched her warm little hand during the process, but I didn't dare and didn't have the courage to hold her.

Not to mention confessing to her, maybe not confessing is the best way to preserve our somewhat ambiguous relationship.

"Zihan, are you coming back for lunch?" When it was almost noon, Sam sent me a WeChat message,

"If you don't go back, let's eat outside and play for a while in the afternoon," I said.

As I said that, I sent the picture of Li Xiaojun and me to Sam.

"Wow, I envy you Zihan, it's so fun," Sam replied to me,

After returning to Sam, Li Xiaojun and I went to have lunch. After lunch, we originally planned to go shopping again. Li Xiaojun’s mother called Li Xiaojun and said that there was something at home, so we had to go home separately. We were originally thinking about where to go for a while. I did it, looking forward to something happening again. Now that she has gone back, I have no choice but to walk home.

When I got home outside, an interesting idea suddenly came to my mind. I wanted to see what Sam was doing.

"What is Sam doing at this time? Is he in my room?" I planned to scare him from the window outside the bedroom.

I squatted down and walked slowly against the wall, until I walked around to the outside of my bedroom window. However, the curtains in the bedroom were not opened, and I didn't see whether Sam was inside.

"Ah..." Just when I was about to give up scaring Sam, I heard a cry from my bedroom or the living room. It was very subtle. If I didn't have a guilty conscience and wanted to scare Sam, I wouldn't have heard it. May not be heard.

It was probably Sam teaching his mother how to do yoga again, or giving his father a massage.

The window sill in my bedroom is half a meter high. It’s impossible for me to see what’s going on in my bedroom now that I’m squatting.

Curiosity made me stand up slowly, and finally saw the situation in my bedroom from the edge of the window and through the gap in the curtains.

The bedroom was empty, and there was no sign of Sam. So, was that sound coming from the living room just now?

Strong curiosity made me squat down again, crawling like a thief, and walked towards the living room. Fortunately, there was another wall outside the wall of my house, and there was a circle of seeds planted between the walls. Lush flowers and trees.

I came to the outer wall of the living room. The large windows were closed tightly. The dark blue curtains in the living room were only halfway pulled to both sides of the window sill. The sound of the TV kept coming from the living room.

It looked like mom, dad, and Sam were in the living room.

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I thought about taking a sneak peek, but it would be terrible if my parents discovered my strange appearance.

"Ah...um...Sam...it hurts..." A woman's somewhat painful voice came from the living room, much clearer than what I heard outside my bedroom just now. This must be my mother's voice.

"Mom, press your waist down. It won't hurt anymore if you hold on for a while," it was Sam's rough voice.

Push your waist down? Is Sam teaching his mother yoga again?

I slowly got up bit by bit and approached the window sill. I had to be very careful when approaching the window, because looking out of the window from inside the home, you can see if there is any movement at a glance, unless you don't pay attention.

I stood up slowly, and the scene in the living room emerged in front of my eyes little by little. The sofa was clean, and a fruit plate was neatly placed on the guest table.

"Yes, Mom, hold on a little longer," said Sam.

Looking for the sound, I saw my mother and Sam in the living room. However, looking from the window, my mother and Sam behaved inexplicably strangely.

Because both Sam and Mom were lying on the carpet, no, it should be said that Mom was lying on the floor, and Sam seemed to be lying on Mom?

Mom was wearing gray-blue yoga pants, her legs were kneeling on the carpet, and her upper body in white short-sleeves was lying forward. Mom's buttocks were already plump, but whether intentionally or unintentionally, she raised her buttocks high back. , her head buried in her two snow-white arms lying forward, her body facing the window, so that I couldn't see her face, the short sleeves on her back naturally fell to the middle of her waist, and her back was completely white. .

Sam also knelt behind his mother, leaning forward slightly. His two black hands were clenched into fists and pressed against his mother's tender waist. His fists were pressing down on her waist. No wonder her mother screamed just now. The action doesn't look easy.

But in this yoga pose, Sam’s abdomen should be touching his mother’s butt, right? He is still leaning forward. Don't you think this posture is not very elegant?

"Mom is so powerful. It's coming soon. Just hold on for one more minute." After Sam finished speaking, he leaned forward even further than before. The hand pressing his mother's waist turned into two hands holding her as she moved forward. Lying on the carpet, exposing his white waist, he scbangd his two thumbs from a little above his buttocks to his mother's white back, all the way to his mother's shoulders. In this way, Sam's abdomen was directly pressed against Mom's raised ass.

Mom didn't speak and looked like she was struggling to support herself.

We are used to seeing Sam doing yoga for us, but now looking from the outside, I always feel that doing this yoga is a bit ambiguous.

is this okay? Of course, my mother was screaming in pain, which proved that Sam was indeed doing yoga for her. I looked around the living room, and I didn't see my father in the living room.

His eyes returned to his mother and Sam. Sam's hand slid from his thumb to holding his mother's thin waist with his ten fingers. He slowly kneaded her waist, and then moved it little by little into the white short-sleeved shirt. Press, because those black hands are disappearing into the white short sleeves little by little.

"Ah...Sam...you..." Mom raised her head and looked back at Sam sideways,

What happened to Sam? Mom seemed a little angry,

"Mom...I'm sorry..." Sam said something while sticking to his mother's back.

Because of Sam's action, I felt that the behavior of mother and Sam was even weirder. It seemed that mother was lying on the ground, mother raised her buttocks, and Sam hugged mother behind her, just like a female monkey walking with a baby monkey on her back.

"No...Sam...obey..." Mom was shaking her head and saying something to Sam,

I concentrated on listening, but still couldn't hear what they were saying. I really wanted to open the window and surprise my mother and Sam.

"..." I saw Sam's arms move a few times in her mother's loose short sleeves, and her mother buried her face in her white arms again.

Originally, mother's hands were supporting her body. After Sam moved a few times, mother's white arms collapsed softly, and her entire upper body lay on the carpet.

Sam was wearing his loose red basketball pants and a black vest, and his two black hands were still inside his mother's white short sleeves. They seemed to be pressing his mother's back.

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"Okay, Mom, you're great," I saw Sam grinning and saying with satisfaction, and then the two black hands slowly hugged Mom's belly. Then, Sam made a move that surprised me,

He actually hugged his mother,

Mom seemed to be very tired. She was hugged limply by Sam without resisting at all. Then, she sat down on Sam’s lap wearing loose red basketball pants.

At this time, I finally saw my mother’s face. Her eyes were closed and her face was red. Her hands were weak and she leaned back in Sam’s arms.

My mother is really, really tired, and she still loves to do yoga. I really want to stop Sam now. He doesn’t take care of my mother’s feelings at all.

No, why didn’t I see Sam’s two black hands? When I saw my mother being picked up by him, subconsciously I thought he would hug her mother with both hands.

Are Sam's hands still in his mother's short sleeves? In order to see clearly, I slowly stood up and raised my body.

Isn't it Sam's arm that surrounds his mother's belly?

No, no, why, on the chest of my mother's white short-sleeved shirt, there is a black palm of Sam's hand printed upside down.

Sam was just hugging mom, right? I don’t know why, but my breathing is gradually getting thicker, my heart is beating faster and faster, and I feel like my palms have started to sweat at some point.

"Mom, you're tired. You lie down on the sofa and I'll give you a massage to relax." After saying that, Sam didn't let his mother speak. He stood up with his mother in his arms. I have to say, Sam is so strong, and my mother has a lot of energy. Although my mother is very slim, she still weighs over 100 kilograms.

Just when Sam was holding his mother up, I saw two big black hands encircling my mother's belly and lifting her up. Did I see it wrong when Sam's handprint was on my mother's chest just now?

Thinking about it, it should be the same. How could her mother let Sam hold her chest? I think it was the maximum limit for her mother to let Sam hold her waist.

"Huh... don't..." Mom slapped Sam's hand that was holding her belly, but Sam didn't let go. Instead, he hugged mom and started walking. As he walked, mom was pushed forward by him.

"Ah...you...Sam...don't..." Mom seemed to be refusing Sam to give her a massage,

Didn't Mom always like Sam to give her massages? Not only my mom, but my dad and I also like it.

Sam carried his mother to the sofa in the corner, which restricted my line of sight from peeping outside.

"Boom, ah..." The sounds of mom and Sam pressing on the sofa, and mom's cry,

Then, I only saw two calves wearing gray-blue yoga pants and the white soles of my feet were pressed underneath by two dark-brown calves.

"Pa... no..." Mom was rejecting something in a low voice.

"Mom, it's very comfortable...it's not like I haven't pressed it before..." Sam said anxiously,

what happened? I'm going crazy. I want to go to the middle of the window, but there is no curtain in the middle of the window sill. I stretch my head there and look in. Sam or my mother will definitely see me peeking at them. If it is true, If they find out, it will be difficult for me to explain.

"Well..." Just when I was considering whether to take a gamble and go to the middle of the window sill, my mother let out a moan that made me feel numb.

"Mom, feel comfortable, hehe," Sam's voice came from the corner, and he felt like he could breathe easier.

"No...ah um..." Mom wanted to say something more, and then she let out a moan that made me numb.

no? What doesn't work? Mom is so surprised that there is still this sound. Although mom used to hear it when she was being massaged by Sam, what she hears now is different.

Is Sam bullying my mother? I'm about to cry. I want to go home and see what's going on.

"Mom, relax, massage here to feel comfortable. Look, you are shaking with comfort," then Sam's rough voice came again,

Mom didn't reply.

Is it just a massage? No matter what my mother said, it seemed that I was just worrying again.

The excitement slowly calmed down, and I slowly looked into the living room through the gap in the curtains beside the window sill. I could still only see the corner of the sofa in front of the corner. My mother's exposed calves were stretched out very straight. The white jade-like little feet on the two feet were curling up strangely.

Sam's black calf was moving slowly. It seemed that Sam's body was leaning forward, and his hands were squeezing his mother's body.

"Well..." Mom's moan finally came from the corner again. It was very subtle. I don't know if it was her mother who was restraining herself or something.

Is it so comfortable? I thought, when Sam massaged me earlier, the technique was really good, but it was also painful. The comfortable feeling was only experienced after the massage.

"Sam...you..." Outside the wall, I heard my mother say something subtle again,

"Mom, you must be very sore these days here," Sam said in a louder voice, so I could hear him more clearly.

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"..." Mom didn't reply, or she replied too quietly, so I didn't hear it.

"This is the most comfortable massage method. It's a pity that Dad and Zihan can't experience it," Sam said with some pride, I could hear it.

Dad and I can’t experience it? What is that? Mom must be very comfortable before she agrees to Sam giving her a massage. If she doesn't like what Mom wants, she will definitely scold Sam bloody.

When I thought about my mother being angry, I felt relieved. How could Sam bully my mother?

After Sam finished speaking, I never heard their conversation again. I only saw Sam's calves stretched out straight along with his mother. Sam's two calves were still pressed against his mother's calves wearing gray-blue leggings. , move slowly.

Sam usually massaged us like this, so I wasn't surprised. The only thing that surprised me was that the soles and toes of my mother's two tender white feet were bending.

Usually when I see my mother being massaged by Sam, her soles and toes are not curled up. Maybe my mother is too tired from what she did just now. She is so tired that she lies on top of Sam.

I put my ear against the crack in the window, trying to hear something from the corner.

"Hmm..." Another moan, louder than before, came. I looked at the sofa again. Mom's legs that were exposed just now were gone, and Sam's black legs were also gone.

However, as my ear was pressed against the gap in the window, a heavy breath came from the gap.

"Huhu...huhu..." I didn't know if it was Sam's breath or my mother's, but I felt very tired.

"Um...huh...Sam..." Mom's voice came again, but it was weak.

"Mom, does it hurt? I'm sorry, please be gentle," Sam's breathing became rough.

Mom didn't reply to him, I only heard the sound of heavy breathing continuing to reach my ears.

Sam, is it really true that your mother is so tired from being pressed by her, don’t you know how to let her rest?

"Pah..." A very slight slapping sound came,

"Um...um...hum...can't..." There was still a sound of breathing that was heavier than before, and my mother was refusing something again.

I was so weirded out that I desperately wanted to know what Sam and Mom were doing.

I want to open the window, but it's really hard to explain.

"...stain...uh huh...um..." Mom seemed to be holding her mouth,

It seems that there is also the sound of "water"?

It’s so weird. Mom and Sam’s behavior today is so weird. I want to go home and see what Sam is doing to mom. Sam is going too far. Mom sounds so miserable, but Sam hasn’t let mom rest yet.

I slowly backed away from the wall and opened the door loudly to let Mom and Sam know I had just come home.

"Sam, I'm back," I called inside, then quickly took off my shoes, closed the door and walked straight into the living room.

I want to see what Mom and Sam are doing.

To be continued...

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Chapter 17


"Zihan, you're back. I miss you so much." Before I walked to the living room, Sam walked over from the living room, grinning his thick white lips, revealing two rows of shining white teeth. , looked at me with an honest face, spread his hands to both sides, and hugged me,

I walked over to Sam and looked at him. He was still wearing the black vest and red basketball shorts. There was nothing strange about him.

No, on Sam's red basketball pants, as Sam walked around, there was a vague stick-like object shaking a few times in the pants. Looking at the shaking position, the red fabric was obviously wet and black. Damn, it looks like I sweated and wet my pants when I was massaging my mother just now.

"Haha, Sam, okay, I'm not gay," I was hugged tightly by Sam's two big black hands. He was so strong that I almost couldn't breathe.

When Sam hugged me, I smelled a very fragrant smell on his body. This smell, this fragrance, felt very familiar, but now I can't think of where I have smelled this smell in my mind.

"Hey, Zihan, I'm teaching my mother yoga, and she's getting better and better." As he said that, Sam let go of me and walked to the living room with me.

When Sam was talking, my eyes had already turned to my mother.

The mother standing in the corner, her fair and pretty face looked very rosy at this time.

Mom closed her eyes and was wearing a loose pure white short-sleeved shirt, sitting close to the wall. Her butt was slightly lowered, her slender legs were put together and slightly stretched forward, and her two smooth white jade-like arms were pressed against the wall. , two white and tender soles were exposed under the gray-blue yoga pants, vigorously supporting the body that was leaning back against the wall.

It turns out that my mother was leaning against the corner practicing yoga. No wonder I couldn’t see her and Sam outside the window sill just now.

My hanging heart finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sam was indeed teaching my mother to practice yoga.

"That's for sure, hehe, where's mom and dad?" Sam and I walked to the sofa and sat next to each other. I picked up a piece of fruit on the table and stuffed it into my mouth.

Dad is indeed not on the first floor. I haven't seen him since I arrived home. He must be sleeping upstairs.

"Huh...huh..." Mom opened her red lips slightly, exhaled gently from her mouth, then slowly retracted her legs, and slowly stood up. Her two thighs were numb from squatting. Reason, I saw my mother’s whole body trembling slightly,

After standing up straight, my mother closed her legs and leaned against the wall again, not moving forward.

Mom leaned back and stood up straight against the corner. Her already plump breasts pushed forward even more, making her loose short-sleeved chest look rounder.

"Your father went to the work unit for a meeting," my mother then opened her beautiful eyes and gave me a gentle look.

After saying that, he bent slightly and picked up the towel on the sofa to wipe the hot sweat on his forehead. His face was pink, and his two big eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and there was an indescribable feeling of charm.

The hot sweat on my mother's slender neck flowed to my mother's white and tender collarbone. The hot sweat on her collarbone slid down and slid into my mother's plump chest. The collar of the cotton short-sleeved shirt was wet with sweat and clung to the white and tender chest flesh. In my sight, the pure white short-sleeved shirt was slightly wrinkled. I felt that my mother, who was standing in front of me now, was exuding an air of warmth. I can see and feel the beauty of motherhood.

My mother's chest was wet with hot sweat, and the white and tender skin on her body was exposed from the thin short sleeves. Looking down, I suddenly trembled in my heart. Could it be...

Fortunately, it was not what I thought. In the white short sleeves, a purple color showed through the chest. That must be the purple bra worn by my mother.

Just a moment ago, I thought my mother was not wearing underwear again, which shocked me. It seemed that my mother was not wearing a bra that night, which still made me feel frightened.

"Oh, I asked why I didn't see dad," I replied to my mother,

I looked at my mother again, and the thin short sleeves on her body were soaked with hot sweat. Now my mother looked steaming, giving people a feeling of water and hibiscus. This is the so-called aura, or temperament. ,

I feel that my mother is more beautiful, more mature than Li Xiaojun, and more elegant than Zhang Min. This is what I really think in my heart.

No, the purple bra in my mother’s short sleeves didn’t feel symmetrical. Suddenly, my heart trembled again.

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I saw my mother’s purple bra peeking out from her short sleeves. One side was high and the other was low? I read it right. On both of my mother's shoulders, a purple bra strap was slightly exposed from the white short-sleeved neckline on the right shoulder, but there was no exposed strap on the left shoulder. I looked down along the left shoulder and seemed to see The purple shoulder strap was vaguely printed on the sleeve, hanging loosely on the arm under the shoulder.

Why was my mother so careless that she dropped her underwear straps while doing yoga? What if Sam saw her? Although my mother now treats Sam as me, I always feel in my heart that Sam is an outsider, and so does my mother. Too careless,

Also, with the loose purple bra in her short sleeves, aren't you worried that Sam's hands might touch her breasts when he's teaching her yoga? Just now, Sam was hugging his mother's belly. I don't know if it was my eyesight or confusion. I seemed to see Sam's big black hands hugging her mother's chest. If her bra wasn't tight, Sam might have touched her. To mom's breasts?

Thinking of this, I shivered inexplicably.

"Zihan, what's wrong with you?" Sam seemed to see me shaking and turned to ask me,

"It's okay, this fruit is too sour." I lay on the sofa, pointed at the fruit in my hand, and looked at Sam,

"Fortunately, I prefer sour food." Sam looked at his mother who was wiping sweat in the corner, and then at me.

"Yeah," I nodded, took another bite of the fruit on my hand, and then looked towards my mother out of the corner of my eye.

Sam must have not touched the two large breasts on his mother's chest. If he had, he would not be able to remove Sam on the spot because of his mother's temper.

Thinking of this, I finally felt relieved, because my mother is usually very fierce. Unless I get good grades, she will become gentle for a while, and then return to her strict self.

Looking further down, the gray-blue leggings my mother is wearing highlight her tall figure. Her two slender legs are straight, stretching straight into the tight crotch of the gray-blue leggings yoga pants.

Crotch, I saw my mother's crotch. Although the two thighs were close to each other, the inverted triangle-shaped crotch seemed to be wet with water. Although I only glanced at it, I saw my mother. There is a small patch of dark color at the bottom of the crotch of the yoga pants, which is obviously darker than the gray-blue color in other parts of the crotch. This allows me to tell the difference at a glance.

Are mom’s thighs sweating? Sam is sweating, and Mom must be too, because when I exercise by myself, my inner thighs do sweat more.

Although my mother was a little disheveled, it made me think that my mother must treat Sam as her own child, which proved that my mother accepted Sam and no longer rejected him as a black man. This made me feel a lot better inside. After all, it was my fault that Sam stayed at my house.

I looked at Sam next to me, who was grinning and laughing while watching TV, but I felt a lot more at ease inside.

Since my mother likes to practice yoga and Sam happens to be able to teach it, it will not only enhance the mother-son relationship between my mother and Sam, but in turn allow Sam to integrate more into our family. I was overthinking it myself. If Sam did something outrageous, my mother would be so fierce and my father wouldn’t be able to stop her when she got angry, let alone little classmate Sam, hehe.

Thinking of this, I smiled knowingly.

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"Oh, I'm so sleepy, Mom, I'm going to take a nap," I said after finishing the fruit and looking at my mother who was wiping sweat.

After playing with Li Xiaojun for a whole afternoon, I thought I could get something. I was full of expectations, but I came back disappointed. I also met my mother and Sam doing yoga. Fortunately, nothing happened, but this made me even more tired.

"Well," my mother glanced at me with gentle eyes, her face became more and more rosy, and her snow-white forehead was wet with sweat. Even when my mother wiped her sweat, I felt an indescribable charm. It seems that doing yoga is really good. It will make people look healthier, more temperamental, and more beautiful, especially women.

"Sam, do you want to take a lunch break with me?" I turned to look at Sam and winked at him. I wanted him to go back to the bedroom with me to discuss how to make Li Xiaojun really become my girlfriend. Then, maybe I That's it...hehe.

"Zihan, go ahead, I've had enough sleep, and mom wants me to teach her yoga, right, mom," Sam looked at me and then at his mom standing by the wall, grinning. With,

"...Well, Sam, Mom has had enough practice today, and she has to go upstairs to rest. You can play with Zihan," Mom paused, and smiled awkwardly but elegantly.

"Okay, then I'll watch TV in the living room. I've had enough sleep at noon, hehe," Sam still grinned and sat on the sofa.

"Okay," I said,

"And Sam, when you teach your mother how to do yoga, don't hurt her, or I won't be able to spare you." Thinking of how much pain Sam had caused my mother when I eavesdropped outside the window just now, I got angry.

"Hey, Zihan, don't worry. How many times have you been worried? I love my mother more than you do. Hehe, I'll press it for you when you wake up later." Sam grinned and looked at his mother. , said to me honestly,

"Hehe, it's okay," I felt relieved when Sam said this, but you, this "dead man", can't love my mother as much as I do.

Thinking of Sam's massage technique, although it was a bit painful, it did feel painful and happy.

I went to the bathroom to use the toilet, then walked back to the bedroom. I saw that my mother was no longer in the living room. She should have gone upstairs to rest.

Sam was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, eating fruit and crossing his legs, looking very comfortable.

I returned to the bedroom, thinking about how I almost kissed Li Xiaojun in the movie theater. I was really unwilling to do so.

Not long after lying on the bed, I fell asleep unconsciously.

"Zihan, get up and have dinner," I was woken up by a thick voice. When I opened my eyes, a simple and honest black face appeared in front of me. It was Sam,

"Holy shit, dinner? I slept so late," I stood up and rubbed my eyes.

"Well, Zihan, get up quickly, dad is back, and he brought a lot of delicious food," Sam grinned.

I looked at the black friend in front of me and looked at him again. It felt like only one semester had passed. Sam had grown a lot taller. He was probably almost 1.8 meters now. Although I also grew to 1.75 meters, it felt like Sam He is much taller than me, and a bit stronger than when he first came to my house last semester. I have to admire that black genes are indeed somewhat powerful in this regard.

"Okay, let's eat. By the way, Sam, you have to teach me some experience in picking up girls tonight," I stood up and smiled.

"Okay, no problem," Sam put his arm on my back and we walked to the living room.

Mom and Dad were already sitting in the living room, and the table was full of food.

"Zihan, these are your favorite foods. Dad went all over Linhai to buy them tonight." My dad looked at me and smiled dotingly.

"Wow, thank you Dad, I want to eat three big bowls tonight!" With that said, Sam and I sat across from my parents.

"Hahaha...Sam, eat!" Dad laughed,

I looked at my mother. Compared with my father's laughter, my mother seemed much calmer. I could clearly feel that my mother gave others a very relaxed state. Her face was flushed and her eyes were filled with mist. In the hazy night, she looked so beautiful and shy. Looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng.

With Sam as my treasure, I ended the last dinner of the Spring Festival holiday in a pleasant atmosphere.

Tomorrow, mom and dad will start going out to work.

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I looked at my father. Although he had a full head of hair, I saw that there were strands of white hair on his temples.

I don’t know why, but seeing my father laughing made me feel an inexplicable sadness welling up in my nose.

Although the Spring Festival holiday is over, college has not started for Sam and I yet.

It's night, in my bedroom.

"Sam, tell me, what should we do? We were about to kiss today, and it's all because of that wretched man..." Thinking of that wretched man, I wanted to greet his eighteenth generation ancestor.

"Zihan, when pursuing a girl, you must be patient and manly. I heard what you told me. You almost kissed the monitor at the cinema today, but you were interrupted by a wretched man and stopped kissing her. , this is not the behavior of a man, you should kiss her at this time. Just like a female dog, when she is emotional, she will not care what other dogs think of her. A male dog only needs to ride its butt. The same is true for women, Since she has fallen in love with you, you shouldn't give up that opportunity. Alas, it may be difficult for Zihan to have a chance in the future, because she feels that you are not manly, so she will not fall in love with you easily again." Sam said a little He told me sadly, it sounded very reasonable,

"So, there is no other way?" I said anxiously,

Manliness? I seemed to have really flinched at that time... "It's not impossible, you like her, don't you?" Sam looked at me seriously,

like her? Do I really like her? I don’t know how I like her. I’m only 16, but I know that I’ve been with Li Xiaojun in college for so long. When I see her, I want to play “adult games” with her, just like Sam and her girlfriend.

"Probably," I said,

"Then, persistence is victory! This is what the great leader said," Sam said, with a righteous look.

"...Pull it." I thought Sam had any good suggestions.

"Zihan, you have to prove to her that you are not only good at studying, but also very masculine. Women like masculine men." Sam said,

"I was the basketball captain of my college in South Africa, and my girlfriend was the beauty of our college. She was fucked by me... Yeah, she was picked up by me, hehe." Sam grinned and said honestly,

"...That's because you are awesome, I'm not the basketball captain..." I said, Sam seemed to have mentioned the quintessence of the Chinese nation just now? "Take your time, I'll teach you step by step how to catch the squad leader. I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep first, Zihan," Sam looked at me and spread his hands.

"Okay, good night Sam," I curled my lips. This guy must have been chatting with his girlfriend under the quilt again.

"Good night, my Zihan," Sam blew me a kiss,

This "Damn Brother" was disgusting again. He even blew me a kiss, and I scolded him angrily. However, I followed Li Xiaojun outside for a day. Although I slept for a few hours after I came back and had dinner, I was still a little sleepy and fell asleep soon.

Time flies by so fast. I play with Sam at home every day, and in a blink of an eye, spring college starts.

During this time, I discovered that since the last day of the Spring Festival holiday, I had not seen my mother practice yoga with Sam until the beginning of college. She also did not let Sam give her a massage, and sometimes even scolded Sam for minor faults. Of course, my father and I couldn't avoid it. I think it's because my mother is very busy at work. Dad, after get off work in the evening, would ask Sam to massage him from time to time. I felt that Dad was used to the comfort of having Sam at home giving him massages.

The family reunion did not last long. On a Friday night in April, a few weeks after college started, the family was chatting in the living room after washing up. Dad said that he wanted to be transferred to the city where he went to work as a manager. Of course, Dad The company leaders see such hard work. It can be said that the external transfer is also training and reusing dad.

"Honey, don't be angry. The chairman said this time that after I go there to complete the task, I can be the vice president of the company when I come back." Dad looked at mom with a smile.

"Humph..." Mom had a handsome face, pursed her lips, closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and crossed her hands around her plump breasts.

Both have a height of 1.75 meters, but my father looks a bit shorter. My mother looks slender and slender. There is a visual illusion that she is much taller than my father.

"Go ahead." Mom opened her eyes. Although she was no longer angry, she still didn't look directly at Dad.

"Don't be angry. When Zihan and Sam are about to go on summer vacation, I can come back completely. This is what the chairman said to me personally. Then there will be no need for external transfer." Dad scratched his head and looked at my mother ,

"Really?" Mom then glanced at the smiling dad and said,

"Really, really," Dad said happily and firmly,

"I will come home to see you from time to time, and I won't always be there," Dad smiled, and I could see his helplessness. "Okay, I understand," my mother looked at my father and walked upstairs.

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Although I know that my father has to go on a business trip again, and this time it will not be short, but adults, work must come first. If you don’t have money to support your family, how can you ensure the material security of your lover? Only work, and only hard work, can you have beautiful life.

When I look at my father like this, I seem to see my shadow many years later, running around for the people I love. I have no choice but to hope that my grandfather’s farm will be requisitioned by a real estate company, so that I can have enough food and clothing. No worries, hehe, of course it’s just a joke, a real man is born between heaven and earth, he should be able to turn the tide and help the building before it collapses!

"You two, it's still the same as before. Dad is not at home, so you have to protect mom." Dad looked at me and Sam seriously.

"Yes, sir, Sam will definitely complete the mission!" Sam immediately stood at attention in front of his father,

"Hahaha, okay," Dad laughed, looked at Sam, and then at me.

"Dad, I know, I will listen to my mother at home, don't worry," I said,

"Well, I need to help mom with more housework at home," my dad patted me and then Sam.

"Both of you are not young anymore, you have to listen to mom," Dad said, nodded to us, and walked upstairs.

"Zihan, let's go to bed. I'm exhausted this week," Sam put his arm around my shoulder. He was wearing a black vest and had thick armpit hair growing under his armpits. Fortunately, although this guy is a black man, , but his mother told him to be clean and hygienic every day, but he didn't smell at all.

"Hehehe, you are still tired. You play so hard. Do you know what they call you in private?" I said, thinking about the nicknames my classmates gave Sam when they talked about him behind his back, I wanted to laugh.

"Huh? What's your name?" Sam turned to look at me with interest.

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Chapter 18

"They call you Godzilla, hahahahahaha..." Back in the bedroom, I couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the dark Sam and thinking about the monster Godzilla, I feel very happy. I don’t know who came up with the nickname. Not to mention the metaphor is very vivid, Sam really looks like Godzilla.

"Uh...Godzilla...Zihan, don't laugh, what's so funny? Godzilla is so awesome, that means they admit that I'm awesome!" Sam pursed his thick white lips, and his eyes were filled with laughter. Light and extremely confident.

"Hahaha... yes, I also admit that you are awesome, really," I laughed again,

"Hey, thank you Zihan," Sam actually thanked me,

This makes me embarrassed, because I just laugh at the magical trope that he looks like Godzilla.

"Well, Sam, let's get down to business. Does the class monitor also like to play basketball? I saw her come to watch you play in several physical education classes!" I said. What makes me uncomfortable is that Li Xiaojun stopped playing badminton with me. , ran to follow the female classmates in the class to the basketball court, watching Sam play basketball.

"Well, the squad leader likes to play ball and also likes to speak English. She often asks me to speak English with her in private. She also asks me to speak English when chatting with her on WeChat. She says it is to help her practice her spoken English." Sam lay on his bed,

"That's it, Sam, why don't you teach me how to play basketball? I think I can do it too." Boys who play basketball seem to be very popular now. If I can also play basketball, and with my smart brain, that beauty Didn't you throw yourself into your arms? This is not my intention, this is the reality.

"Okay, let's go play basketball on weekends. There is also a court in the community. I've been here for more than a semester and I haven't played on the community basketball court. Let's go play some time," Sam looked at me and said,

"Well, tomorrow I'll go to my mother and ask for money to buy a basketball, and then we'll go play ball," I said, still a little excited. If I really learned to play basketball, that would be great.

"Okay," Sam replied,

"Zihan, I'm going to chat with my girlfriend. You can play by yourself," Sam waved his phone and looked at me helplessly.

"Yeah, okay," I nodded,

After saying that, Sam covered himself with the quilt,

I was chatting with my girlfriend all day while still covering myself with the quilt. Fortunately, I was used to his weird behavior.

I lay on the bed, picked up my phone, and read the replies from book fans on "Bookstore".

Many private messages. hoping that if I continue to update, they will continue to support me and reward me, but I am hesitant.

The heroine in the book is based on Li Xiaojun. It can be regarded as a self-obscene article, because in the book, "I" and "she" played the "adult game" perfectly, but in the end, "she" still Being with "him", even though I wrote it myself, I felt heartbroken for a long time.

In order to find the source of creative inspiration, I made the back photo of Li Xiaojun wearing the uniform of Linhai No. 1 Middle college into the cover of the novel. Later, I thought that this was not good, so I wanted to change the cover. Who knew that the official system would not change it? I had no choice. Just go with it. No one would recognize this as the college uniform of Linhai No. 1 Middle college, unless someone from Linhai No. 1 Middle college also visits the website "Forbidden Bookstore".

But after thinking about it again, it’s not necessarily true. This website is very influential and has netizens from all over the world. This makes me even more panicked. It would be heartbreaking if someone really found out that it was Li Xiaojun’s back photo.

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Frank has only sent me two messages in the past month or so. One time he said that the French female classmate he wanted to pursue was a bit difficult to deal with. Although he agreed to his appointment, it was only a classmate and not a friend. He was a little frustrated when he couldn't achieve it, so I comforted him. I don’t even know how to catch up with Li Xiaojun.

Another time, Frank said that he successfully threatened the female teacher. Frank asked the female teacher to bring one of her own bras to Frank, or else send a video of the female teacher masturbating in the office to the class. In fact, Frank himself did not have a girl. In the video of the teacher masturbating that day, he just wanted to scare the female teacher because he said he wanted to touch the female teacher’s breasts and butt.

Who knew that a few days later, the female teacher actually called Frank to her office after college, gave Frank a box, and then asked Frank to delete the video and never mention it again.

Frank opened the box and looked at the contents inside, and told me that the moment he saw the contents in the box, he was so excited that he immediately erected in front of the female teacher.

After Frank's assurance, the female teacher finally reassured Frank that he would forget the incident forever, and then Frank happily went home with the box given by the female teacher.

He also sent me a picture, which showed a light blue lace bra. Listening to what he said and looking at the picture, I felt a faint heat in my lower abdomen, not to mention the person involved, Frank himself.

"Frank, although it's great, you have to be careful. If the teacher calls the security officer and arrests you, you'll be finished." I called Frank back at that time.

"It's okay boss, if she really dares to call the security officer, she won't give me a bra. It seems that I still have a chance, boss, wait for my good news," Frank returned from far away Germany,

It seemed that he was planning something for the female teacher again. But that is his business. I have already advised him. To use our old Chinese saying, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous.

"Frank, you're so awesome." But in my mind, I still gave a thumbs up to this German netizen I had never met.

Seeing that Frank didn’t send me any message back from the “bookstore”, I backed out.

I wanted to talk to Li Xiaojun about something, but I couldn't find a topic to talk about. I thought I'd put down my phone and go to bed.

The next day, which was Saturday morning, my father left early to catch a flight for a business trip. Before my mother came downstairs, Sam and I had already woken up.

"Sam, I'm going to buy a basketball later, and we'll go to the community basketball court to play in the afternoon." I looked at Sam, who was half lying under the bed.

Sam didn't wear pajamas to bed last night and only wore a pair of white underwear. I would definitely say this to him before, but now I often see him sleeping in just a pair of underwear and I'm used to it.

After looking at the tent that was stretched out by his underwear, I looked at mine again, and instantly felt that my penis was indeed a lot smaller.

"Okay, you're going to buy basketballs later, but the supermarket in front of your house doesn't have basketballs for sale. You have to go to the supermarket over at Wanda Plaza, where they sell basketballs. Aha..." Sam stretched his black arms upward and hit. With a yawn, the armpit hair exploded,

"It's so far, okay, for the girl's sake, I'll go!" After saying that, I got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, I put on a set of casual clothes and walked to the second floor. I wanted to tell my mother and ask her to transfer some money to me to buy a basketball.

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"Dong dong dong" "Mom," I came to the door of my mother's bedroom and knocked on the door.

"What's wrong, Zihan?" Mom's somewhat lazy voice came from the bedroom.

"Mom, I want to buy a basketball and let Sam teach me how to play basketball," I said,

"..." Mom didn't reply to me,

"Mom?" I asked,

"Well, Zihan, how much does it cost?" Mom said,

"Two hundred is enough." I remember that last time I bought a basketball at the store in front of the college. I asked and the price seemed to be 200.

"Go ahead, mom sent it to you on WeChat," mom replied to me,

"Okay, then I'm going out to buy football," I said,

"Go ahead," my mother said back,

"Well," I walked downstairs.

“Buzzing,” my phone vibrated. It was my mother’s WeChat transfer message to me.

After receiving the money, I felt a little excited. Now I just want to buy a basketball and let Sam teach me how to play basketball.

"Sam, I'm going to buy a basketball," I said at the bedroom door.

"Well, come back soon, otherwise I miss you very much," Sam replied to me in a funny voice,

"Haha, go to hell, you faggot," I scolded him.

Put on your shoes and head outside.

It is approaching April in Linhai, and the weather has gradually turned warmer. The grass, trees and flowers planted by my father around the house are gradually opening their young leaves, and the green color is gradually surrounding our house. It feels comfortable and eye-catching.

I was wearing a light coat and felt a little stuffy. "Summer is coming soon," I raised the corners of my mouth and smiled slightly. Compared to the biting cold in winter, I love the scorching sun in summer more.

Summer is the prosperous green, a symbol of the prosperity of life, the warm breeze blowing on the face, and the white legs all over the streets.

"I love summer," I felt warm inside,

Passing by the supermarket in front of the community, I still didn't believe what Sam said. After all, we were almost at my college when we went to Wandana. I went in and asked, and there were indeed no basketballs for sale. This made me suddenly feel sorry for Sam. He even said that there were no basketballs for sale here, so I was stupid enough to ask.

I looked at the time and it was around 9:50 in the morning, almost 10 o'clock. I waited for the bus for more than ten minutes and finally got on the bus.

Today is a holiday. There were a lot of people out for fun. It took me nearly 20 minutes to get to Wanda Plaza. When I bought the basketball, I was waiting for the bus to go home. When I returned to the gate of the community with the newly bought basketball, it was already there. It's past 11 o'clock.

But I finally bought a basketball, and I was still very excited. I went back and threw the ball to Sam from my bedroom window to scare him and give him a surprise, otherwise I would feel that he has become more and more pretentious recently.

When I got home, I slowly walked around the door and pressed against the wall. When I came to my bedroom, the curtains were not opened. I slowly opened the window, slowly pulled the curtains, and slowly moved in little by little. I looked inside but didn't see Sam, he must have gotten up.

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Sam wasn't in the bedroom, could he be in the living room? I crouched down and came to the living room. When I looked in from the outside, it was quiet, no one was talking, and the TV was not turned on.

Strange, where did Sam go?

I had no choice but to give up my plan of scaring him and opened the door and went in.

I put the ball in the bedroom. I was a little thirsty after being out for so long. I walked to the living room. There was a "buzzing..." sound of the washing machine spinning from upstairs.

It seems that mom has already gotten up and is doing housework, but Sam doesn’t know where he is.

I went to the living room to drink a glass of water and went upstairs. Maybe Sam was helping my mother with the housework. "Mom, where is Sam?" I came to the second floor. I didn't see my mother. She must be in the laundry room.

"Zihan, I'm here," said Sam, coming out of the laundry room, wearing his black vest and white shorts.

"Sam, I got the ball," I said to Sam and walked over.

"Okay, let's go play ball in the afternoon," Sam looked at me.

"Okay," I came to the door of the laundry room and saw my mother with her long hair curled behind her head and fixed with a purple hairpin. She bent slightly with her back to me and was taking clothes in the washing machine with both hands.

Mom was wearing a sleeveless high-necked light green sweater and a white hip-hugging skirt. There was also a yellow and white plaid apron tied around her waist. A pair of snow-white shiny thighs were exposed from under the hip-hugging skirt. They were white and tender. Wearing a pair of pink summer slippers on her feet,

"Mom, do you have many clothes? Do you want me to get them?" I said to my mother inside,

"No, you go down and play. I'll make lunch after I finish my work." My mother looked back at me, her eyes full of tenderness and her face slightly rosy.

"Okay, Sam, let's go," I said to Sam.

"Well, Mom, is there anything else you want me to do?" Sam looked back at his mother,

"No, go down," my mother replied without looking back.

"Let's go, mom said no," I rolled my eyes at Sam. You don't have to do this to please mom.

"Hey, okay, let me go see what kind of basketball you bought." Sam came over, put his arm around my neck, and we walked downstairs.

Sam wears perfume in the morning? Why is there a faint fragrance...

I looked at Sam. He didn't suddenly smell strange. Use some perfume to block the smell.

But it shouldn't be. This scent is very light. I seem to have smelled it somewhere.

"It's just a normal basketball, what's there to see?" I rolled my eyes at Sam again.

"Hey, that's definitely not the case. My Zihan bought it in person!" Sam said, "..." I was speechless for a while.

"...Damn faggot...go away," I pushed Sam away, but he still hugged me tightly.

There is no way, this "Dead Nico" is very strong, I can't break free from his restraints.

"Hahaha..." Sam grinned his big white mouth and laughed.

Mom went downstairs and made us lunch. Of course, Sam and I were helping mom wash and chop vegetables. Dad told us to take good care of mom.

While I was cooking, I wasn't allowed to look at my mother's breasts, but her breasts were too big. I put my apron on the bulging breasts and looked sideways. The breasts were hanging in the light green sweater, looking round and plump. It's like water droplets falling on my hands.

Um...what was I thinking, that's mom!

One thing that worried me again was that when my mother was having lunch, she took off her apron, and while I was picking up vegetables sitting opposite her, I inadvertently glanced at my mother's breasts, two round and plump breasts. The light green sleeveless sweater was supported by a stiff bulge, and two peanut-sized embossments were printed on the front of the clothes. Although I don’t know whether my mother lowered her body to eat intentionally or unintentionally, those two bulges were indeed real. appeared in my eyes again,

Mom was not wearing a bra. This was my first reaction. I was startled and looked at Sam who was eating with relish next to me. He laughed from time to time while watching the TV in front of me. This made me feel at ease.

The same goes for my mother. Although we may be very relaxed at home without wearing a bra, Sam and I are 16-year-old boys after all. But think about it, in my mother’s eyes, Sam and I have always been little boys in her eyes.

No matter what, I am my mother's child, and Sam is also my mother's child. As long as my mother is happy, I will support my mother. Thinking about it, the entanglement in my heart disappeared.

In the afternoon, Sam taught me how to play basketball all afternoon, which made me almost exhausted. I have to say that playing basketball is a high-energy sport.

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Although I was very tired, I started to dribble and pass people, and even grabbed a ball from Sam. This made Sam's two big round white eyes open in surprise on his black face.

Seeing his surprised look, I can't even mention how happy it is, hum! Sam, you can do it, and so can I!

After dinner, my mother and I sat on the sofa at the same time, because a very scary movie was going to be played soon.

My mother likes to watch horror movies, and she inherited her genes, so I also like to watch them. Although Sam originally had no interest in horror movies, I pulled him over to watch them with my mother.

"Sam, turn off the lights in the living room," I said to Sam.

"Okay, why do you want to turn off the lights?" After Sam turned off the lights, he came over and asked me puzzledly,

"Because it creates a more terrifying atmosphere, hehe," I said,

"Uh... ok..." Sam looked helpless and sat next to his mother.

"It's started, it's started," I took the popcorn on the table, moved forward slightly, and started watching the movie intently.

Mom quietly put her hands on her thighs, leaned back on the sofa, and began to focus on watching the movie that was playing.

Halfway through the movie, I felt that my mother, who was leaning on the sofa, was breathing a little faster. Hehe, I smiled inwardly. My mother is like this. She is a good person and loves watching horror movies. If Sam hadn't been there, she would have screamed out in fear.

When it came to Sam, this guy actually didn't make any sound.

"Ah um..." After a while, the bloody "protagonist" in the movie came out, and my mother finally stopped being silent and called out slightly,

"Haha, my mother finally screamed in fear," I chuckled with satisfaction, but I have to give my mother face. If I look back and see my mother's discolored face, she will definitely be embarrassed.

My mother really verified that sentence, she was very good at it and loved to read it. Alas, there was nothing I could do, I smiled inwardly.

Fortunately, my mother let out a slight cry, and then she didn't make any more noise. Only the heavy breathing came from behind me, which proved how much stimulation my mother had just received.

After a while, I felt my mother's breathing getting heavier and heavier. I looked back at my mother. In the dark living room, there was only the light reflected from the TV. I saw my mother watching a movie on the TV with her beautiful eyes open. I don't know. When her thighs and belly were covered with an air-conditioned quilt, maybe my mother asked Sam to bring it to her just now, and I was concentrating on watching a movie in front, so I didn't see it.

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"Haha, Mom, are you scared?" I asked deliberately,

"..." Mom didn't reply to me, but looked at me and then continued watching the movie.

Haha, my mother would definitely not admit that she was scared. I smiled and turned to look at the TV opposite.

But the moment I turned my head, I seemed to see Sam leaning on the sofa, next to my mother. Could it be that Sam was scared too?

Seeing Sam like this, I was even more satisfied. Hehe, at this level of terror, it has not reached my point. Sam is a little trash.

I continued to watch the movie attentively. After a while, I heard a strange "click" sound coming from behind.

That sound was like the sound of the elastic band of pants being pulled back and then hitting flesh. What was Sam doing?

I looked back at Sam, and it turned out that one of Sam's black hands was scratching an itch on his stomach. No wonder there was that sound.

Sam, really, don’t you know if your mother needs to be more gentlemanly on the other side?

"Sam, do you want to eat?" To prove why I looked back at him, I passed my mother and handed the popcorn bucket to Sam.

"No, thank you Zihan," Sam was still scratching his crotch, which looked really itchy.

"Yeah," I nodded, glanced at my mother, and continued watching the movie.

Strange, why is my mother's face so red? Is it too hot? There is no air conditioning in the living room, and there is an air conditioning quilt covering my mother's lap, which is strange.

"I'm going to the bathroom." After a while, mother supported her body with both hands, stood up slowly, turned away from Sam, and walked to the bathroom upstairs.

Isn’t there a bathroom on the first floor? Why would mom go to the second floor? But think about it, Sam and I are using the first floor. Mom must think it’s better to go to the bathroom on the second floor.

Mom stood up, and a scent came to her nose. This faint scent was refreshing, and it was definitely not the smell of perfume.

However, I seem to have smelled this faint fragrance there. Watching a horror movie, the excitement made my brain unable to recall it for a while.

I continued to watch the movie. Sam grinned on one side and continued watching with me. My mother came back downstairs when the movie was almost over.

"Okay, you guys need to take a bath and go to bed. Mom also needs to take a bath and rest," my mother said without turning on the light in the living room. After saying this, she turned and went upstairs.

"Okay, good night, mom," I said,

"Good night, Mom," Sam said too,

After the movie ended, I went to turn on the lights, and then Sam was clearing away the food on the table. I returned to my seat, picked up the popcorn that fell on the carpet, and put it away along the air conditioner that my mother had put on just now. Bending over and folding the air-conditioning quilt a little bit, I saw a short, curved and soft hair on the light gray sofa, falling blackly where my mother and Sam were sitting just now.

I frowned to see if it was Sam's leg hair or armpit hair. I rolled my eyes at Sam who was collecting things on the table, picked up the bent hair, and threw it into the trash can.

After we cleaned up, we turned off the TV, I went to take a shower, and Sam went back to the bedroom. Since Sam came to my house, he never took a shower first, always asking me to take a shower first. This really made me like him twice as much.

I was very tired from playing basketball today. Even after watching a very exciting horror thriller, I was still a little tired. I took a long shower of hot water in the bathroom and put on a fragrant shower gel. Finally, I felt much refreshed.

I returned to the bedroom, and Sam was lying on the bed looking at his phone, wearing only a pair of white underwear.

"Sam, go and wash it." I looked at him and accidentally saw what was in Sam's crotch. I looked at the small hill under my lower abdomen and suddenly felt guilty.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower. Wait for me. Zihan, I love you~" Sam winked at me. His whole body was dark and brown, and he looked very funny.

"Go away, hahaha, stop hating me," I threw the towel at him.

"Hahaha..." Sam took a change of underwear, closed the door and went out.


To be continued...