Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

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Chapter 2

I don’t know how long I slept, but a dazzling warmth woke me up from my sleep. I slowly opened my eyes. Under the 
golden dusk, the setting sun hit my face through the dark blue curtains that moved with the wind. , looking 
out , bright red fire clouds dyed the seaside under the sky blood red, as if the afterglow of the setting sun was 
blowing to the distant shore of the ocean with the warm evening wind. 
　　After a moment of thought, I picked up the cell phone that was put aside. The time had quietly reached six o'clock in the afternoon. 
　　I frowned. I slept for such a long time during this nap. I thought about it, maybe it was because the moment I came back from the countryside 
, I already had a new goal. For my dream, to protect my mother, so 
naturally However, I felt relieved and hopeful. 
　　"Buzzing..." 
　　The phone in my hand suddenly vibrated, and I looked at it suspiciously. It turned out to be a 
WeChat message sent to me by Li Xiaojun. 
　　I frowned, and that beautiful and innocent little face naturally appeared in my mind. My mood was very 
complicated . Even when I saw that the person who sent the message was Li Xiaojun, I started to feel inexplicable resistance in my heart 

　　In the past year, she had done so many disgusting things with Sam, which I 
can't forgive. However, after thinking about it, we were still living and studying together in the same college and class, and 
Li Xiaojun didn't seem to realize that I already knew about the things she and Sam did. 
　　"Zihan, class starts tomorrow. Are you ready?" 
　　"What else do you need to prepare for class..." 
　　I replied expressionlessly. 
　　"You must meet me, hee hee. "Shy face"" 
　　"We haven't seen each other for the whole summer. Don't you want to see me?" 
　　Do you still need to be prepared to see her? Still miss her? I bother! I can't wait to see him, he's done so many things that 
I'm sorry for and he's still so shameless. 
　　"Hehe, I was kidding~~" 
　　Li Xiaojun saw that I didn't come back for a long time, so he came back again. 
　　"Haha, come to think of it, I haven't met the monitor for the entire summer vacation." 
　　"Hehe, I knew Zihan would miss me, because I miss Zihan too~~"
　　Li Xiaojun came back without any shame. 
　　"Uh, yeah..."

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"This semester begins, we will be sophomores in high college. The new semester has a new atmosphere. Come on, Zihan, and then 
we study abroad together!" 
　　Study abroad? Yes, it is my dream to study abroad...but I don't want to be with her. 
　　"Yeah, I will." 
　　"Zihan, actually, the reason why I said that to you last semester... was because I also had... difficulties." 
　　"I...I'm worried that our falling in love here will affect your studies. Actually...actually I..." 
　　"I understand." 
　　I replied.
　　After thinking about it, what difficulties would she have? Don’t you just want to be with Sam? 
　　"But, this summer vacation, I thought a lot, and I regret saying those words to you..." 
　　"..." 
　　Do you really regret it? I can't believe Li Xiaojun now. 
　　"I know that saying this now will definitely embarrass you and make you unbelievable, but I still want to 
say it to you," 
　　"Wang Zihan, I like you. I don't care what happens in the future. I want you to continue to be my boyfriend. 

　　Is this a confession? Li Xiaojun confessed to me? 
　　If it hadn't been for Sam, if I hadn't discovered those things, Li Xiaojun and I would have remained a couple 
.
　　However, even if Li Xiaojun confesses to me, can I really accept her? Do you accept a woman who was touched by another man 
and betrayed me?
　　Rationally speaking, I don't know. 
　　I don’t even know how she started a relationship with Sam. I only know that when I found out, Sam was already 
free to have sex with her, and she would even obey Sam’s orders. 
　　Could it be that Li Xiaojun was threatened by Sam? 
　　"Xiaojun, I have thought about this issue too. I think we should start as friends. As you said before, 
I have never officially confessed to you, so how can I be considered your boyfriend." 
　　I thought about it. Although I was still fascinated by Li Xiaojun's beautiful face, 
I still felt a little uncomfortable when I thought about the things Sam did to her, whether she was really willing to do it or not.
　　"I knew you would say that, Zihan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you, I really just... 
just didn't want you to get hurt..." 
　　Don't want me to get hurt? What Li Xiaojun said made me a little confused. Did she say that so as 
not to affect my study? 
　　"I know, Zihan, let's start as friends. I will make you fall in love with me, hehe." 
　　Then, she quickly came back to me, seemingly accepting the reality and returning to the image of a sunny 
and active high college girl. 
　　"Haha, I'm looking forward to it too!" 
　　I replied. 
　　"Hehehe...Okay, Zihan, let's see you tomorrow!" 
　　"See you tomorrow!" 
　　After chatting with Li Xiaojun, I always felt that something was missing. I always felt that a question came from the bottom of my heart. When she said that she 
wanted to prevent me from being hurt, was it really just to prevent my study from being affected? 
　　The answer in my heart is impossible. So, what kind of harm could it be, is it because of Sam 
? Thinking of this, I frowned.
　　But at this moment, I never thought that what Li Xiaojun said about hurting Sam would have anything 
to do .

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I rubbed my temples, but I really couldn’t think of what it was. Forget it, Sam had already returned to Africa. 
Everything was in the past tense, and everything in the future was a new beginning. 
　　After chatting with Li Xiaojun for a while, the sun was almost disappearing on the horizon, and the dim dawn seemed to be 
struggling to save the afterglow before the dark night, but everything seemed so helpless. 
　　After chatting with Li Xiaojun, I opened Douyin a little depressed, trying to 
cheer myself up by seeing the young lady posing. 
　　However, just after watching Douyin videos for a while, I saw someone replying to my private message on Douyin. This was the 
first time I received a message on Douyin. I clicked to check it out in confusion. 
　　"Hey, brother, how do you know that the panties my mother wears are black lace and transparent?"
　　"My mother doesn't just have this one, she also has white, pink, red, beige, purple, 
all lace panties, as well as hollow lace panties and crotchless black stockings, have you ever seen them?" Sexy face 

　　Um? My eyes widened and I didn't know why for a moment. When I saw "A Quan"'s online name, I suddenly realized. 
Wasn't this the person who commented on my mother as "Mama-san" under my mother's video, and I retorted him back? He 
wasn't angry, and even told me that... the color of his mother's underwear was black lace and transparent? ? Then 
how know what style of underwear his mother wears, and...and his mother actually has so many colors and styles 
of underwear, as well as a style of stockings that I have never heard of...` 
　　Although there was something strange, my mind couldn't help but think of the plump 
young lady I saw on a video not long ago, wearing black stockings and struggling to twist her big fat buttocks, and I swallowed unconsciously. 
　　This person's reply to my message made me confused for a moment about how to reply to him. After thinking about it, I decided to ignore it. 
After all, he was the first to scold someone. At most, he was just lustful and used the words "tiger and wolf" to comment on my mother. He 
I didn’t know that such a beautiful woman was my mother. 
　　Then, I opened my mother’s video again and found that the number of likes had reached 10,000, 
and there before.
　　"Mama-san, will you do a live broadcast tonight? I haven't seen Mama-san live for a few days and I miss her so much. I want to give 
Mama-san flight!" 
　　I scrolled down the comment section and saw another comment from "Mama-san". It was also a comment with hundreds of likes. What 
worried me the most was the comment from "Aquan". Isn't this the one who just replied to me? person? He was actually 
calling his mother "Mama-san" again! It’s true that a dog can’t change its habit of eating shit! 
　　I couldn't help but click on "A Quan"'s avatar. It turned out to be a handsome 
male high college student wearing a blue college uniform. He had handsome facial features, capable short hair, fair skin, and a strong body, exuding youth 
. With such beautiful vitality, I unconsciously clenched my fist and wanted to punch him on the head. 
　　"Start a live broadcast?
　　No, something suddenly occurred to me! I remember there were many comments below my mother’s Douyin video saying that 
my mother had a live broadcast. Could it be that my mother had a live broadcast long before today? 
　　But why didn't I see it? Could it be that when my mother was filming Douyin videos in the countryside, she also 
opened Douyin and started live streaming on the country road? 
　　Seeing that there are many comments below the video related to my mother’s live broadcast, I thought this must be the case. 
　　What would it be like if my mother started a live broadcast? Thinking of my mother's beauty, I felt inexplicably 
excited and looking forward to it. 
　　Mom is so beautiful, she will conquer many men. I smiled in my heart and was secretly proud. 
　　Mom, will you have a live broadcast tonight? I frowned. 
　　"Gua~Gulu~Gulu~~~"
　　Just when I was thinking about whether my mother would start a live broadcast so that I could watch her live broadcast secretly, my stomach growled helplessly while I was lying on the bed. 
I looked at the time and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. At this time, my father Mom 
should be making dinner.

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I put down my phone, stood up, opened the door and headed to the living room, and sure enough I heard the sound of 　　"hiss~hiss~ss~" cooking coming from the kitchen . 

　　"Mom, is dinner ready?!" 
　　I said into the kitchen. 
　　"It's almost ready, it's time to wash your hands!" 
　　It was rare for my mother to respond to me gently from the kitchen. I could feel the unconcealable 
joy . It seemed that something made my mother very happy. 
　　"Oh, Mom, what did you cook tonight? It smells so good!" 
　　I got up and went to the bathroom and smelled the aroma. I opened the kitchen sliding door and looked inside. 
　　"Haha, it smells good. Here's your dad's new trick! You'll know it soon!" 
　　In the kitchen, my mother stood beside my father and was filming something with her mobile phone. My father was wearing an apron and holding a pot in his left hand and a 
spatula in his right hand. He was constantly stir-frying the vegetables in the pot and was very busy. 
　　"Dad, no! I thought it was mom who did it!" 
　　I can't believe that such a fragrant dish was cooked by my father. In my memory, only the dishes made by my mother 
are so fragrant. 
　　"Hahaha, let me tell you son, what your dad cooks is definitely more delicious than what your mom cooks!".. 
　　"What are you talking about! You don't know what your cooking is like!" 
　　When her father said that his cooking was better than hers, her mother patted her father on the shoulder. 
　　"Haha, there is no basis for what you say. You didn't even look at your son and he said it smells good..." 
　　Dad glanced at my mother with a knowing look, and then looked at me with a smile. Dad knew that the food he cooked was really 
hard to swallow. From the time I was born to now, my mother has been cooking. It’s not that my father is lazy and doesn’t want to do it, but that he is lazy. It was because 
the food he cooked had either too much salt, too little oil, or was overcooked. As a result, my mother no longer believed in his cooking. As long as she ate at 
home, she was always in charge. 
　　Thinking of this, I feel very sorry for my mother. 
　　"Okay, go wash your hands, let's have dinner." 
　　Mom rolled her eyes at Dad, turned back and said to me with a smile. 
　　"Yeah." 
　　Why did mom let dad be the chef tonight, I wondered. Looking at the mobile phone in her hand, she might 
be filming TikTok videos again. 
　　Dinner, in the living room. 
　　"Wife, son, I want to tell you something." 
　　I was eating dinner with gusto and looked up at my dad. Should I say it or not, the braised 
pig's feet was delicious. 
　　Mom was eating and playing with her phone. When her father said this, her soft eyes looked 
at him. 
　　"Ah, well..." 
　　Looking at the eyes of my mother and me, my father was speechless for a moment.

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"Well, wife, son, I may have to go on a business trip in two days." .
　　Dad looked at mom awkwardly. .
　　"Oh." .
　　Mom seemed to have gotten used to it, she responded coldly and continued to play with her phone. .
　　"This time, it may take a longer time to go." .
　　Dad looked at me with a smile, then turned to my mother with some embarrassment. .
　　"How long?" .
　　Mom didn't look at Dad, and her red little mouth said words that made me feel chilly. .
　　"If it's fast, half a year, if it's slow... one... about a year." .
　　Dad was like a child who had done something wrong. He picked up a piece of pig's feet with his chopsticks, put it in the bowl, and started eating. .
　　When my father finished replying, I saw from the corner of my eye that my mother's fingers on the phone stopped suddenly. I felt an 
extremely cold chill emanating from my mother to the surroundings. The whole living room fell silent, and I had no choice but to immerse myself in eating 
the bowl . rice inside. .
　　One year? Traveling for a year? I felt unbelievable. My mother must be about to explode. I was already prepared. 
Looking at my father from the corner of my eye, I found that he was also eating silently, as if waiting for my mother's judgment 
. .
　　"Yeah, I know..." .
　　"But it's such a long time, so you have to take care of yourself." .
　　What neither my father nor I expected was that when the temperature in the living room dropped to its lowest point, what we heard 
was not my mother’s previous outbursts, but her extremely gentle instructions. .
　　I looked up at my mother in disbelief and found her eyes looking at my father with tenderness, which made me feel like I was 
dreaming. .
　　"No! Mom, am I not dreaming?" .
　　I opened my eyes and looked at my father and mother and said. .
　　"Huh? What did you say?" .
　　When my mother heard what I said, her tender eyes suddenly shot towards me like a thousand arrows piercing my heart 
. .
　　"Yes, this is normal, don't you think so, Dad." .
　　I forced myself to avoid my mother's eyes and look at my father. .
　　"Hahaha, Zihan is right, wife, why don't you scold me a few words, otherwise I'm 
not used to it ." .
　　Dad looked at mom with shame. .
　　"Huh? You deserve a scolding, right?" .
　　"Hehehehe..." .
　　As soon as Dad finished speaking, Mom looked at Dad coldly and laughed again when she saw Dad's appearance. .
　　"Okay, where are we going this time?" .
　　Mom said softly after laughing. .
　　"Africa..." .
　　"What?!" .
　　Dad said quietly, and my mother and I exclaimed in unison. .
　　"Dad, are you going on a business trip to Africa?" .
　　"Well...the company's decision to go there this time is also in response to the needs of the country's strategic layout. I have to support it unconditionally." .
　　Dad spoke calmly, as if going on a business trip to Africa was a national mission. .
　　"Guess which country in Africa I will go to on this business trip?" .
　　Looking at my mother and I with shocked faces, my father looked at me and my mother with a grin and said. .
　　"Kenya?" .
　　I blurted out because the last time my father went to Africa to support, he went to Kenya. .
　　"Um...no," .
　　Dad shook his head. .
　　"This time I go to Africa, I go to...South Africa!" .
　　"Huh?! South Africa!!?" .
　　I was shocked again, South Africa? Isn't that...Sam's country? ! .
　　I unconsciously looked at my mother and found that her beautiful little face was full of surprise, especially after hearing about going to 
South Africa. .
　　But after seeing me looking at her, she returned to her normal self. .
　　"Yes, South Africa! Because South Africa and our country are both BRICS countries, this time we go there to carry out aid 
projects. If it is fast, it will take half a year, if it is slow, it will be about a year." .
　　Dad smiled and looked at my mother and me. .
　　"Dad, South Africa is Sam's hometown. Maybe you will meet Sam!" .
　　I blurted it out, but I regretted it after I said it. I looked at my father and secretly looked at my mother from the corner of my eye 
. I thought my mother would act strange, but I never noticed anything strange about her from beginning to end. expression 
is shown . .
　　Mom, you have let go of everything in the past, that's fine. Looking at my mother's calm look, I actually 
felt a sense of pain. Maybe I felt remorse for my previous cowardice. .
　　Mom, from now on, I must protect you and not let anyone bully you again! .
　　"Yeah, that's why I asked you to guess. This time I'm going to Sam's hometown. Hehe, it would be fun 
to meet !" .
　　Dad shook his head and ate the pig's feet in the bowl. .
　　"Dad, contribute to the country, you are my role model, I support you, don't worry, I will 
study hard, take good care of, and protect my mother!" .
　　"Hehehe...I'm not serious...let it go...hehehe..." .
　　I picked up a pig's trotter and said it to my father like I was swearing. My mother stretched out her slender fingers and patted me 
. She then covered her little mouth and smiled charmingly. I saw my mother's beautiful eyes. It's full of tenderness and 
warmth.

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"Haha, my son is great!" .
　　Dad laughed too. .
　　"Don't worry about me and my son, work hard and take care of yourself." .
　　After a while, my mother looked at my father gently and said. .
　　"Okay." .
　　My father looked at my mother with guilt. Over the years, although my father had worked hard to keep the family from 
worrying , he had gained something and was bound to lose something to make up for it. For example, my father has always accompanied my mother and me 
. Over the years, my father has been working outside a lot of the time. Although he is running around very hard, my mother lives a 
lonely life at home. In addition to working, she also takes care of the house alone. He takes care of me in an orderly manner 
and takes better care of me than other people's children. .
　　Counting all the contributions to this family, I feel that my mother’s contribution is greater than that of my father. .
　　Night, in my bedroom. .
　　Maybe everything will have a new beginning tomorrow. My father and mother went upstairs to rest early, and I went back to the bedroom to 
lie down. .
　　Dad said that he is going to Africa on a business trip in the next two days, and he will be there for at least half a year. I don’t know if Dad will come back during the Chinese New Year this 
year So, I still miss him very much. .
　　No matter what, I must study hard not to worry my father and protect my mother. .
　　I secretly made up my mind. .
　　Maybe it’s because I slept too much today, or maybe I received too many messages that stimulated my cell senses today, but I 
didn’t feel sleepy at all. Without thinking about it, I opened Douyin again and watched the girls posing and posing, which might brew up my 
sleepiness . meaning. .
　　As soon as I opened Douyin, I saw another message from someone. I frowned and clicked on it. It was from that " 
A Quan" again. .
　　"Brother, what do you mean you can't read back? Seriously, don't you want to know what 
kind of underwear Mimuki Nishiko is wearing?" .
　　Mumu Xizi, isn’t it my mother’s Douyin name? .
　　Seeing this, I suddenly became furious. .


To be continued...

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Wow!! Sam and Zihan's Mom are back — would be a great fun!!

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Sam made zihan mom as model??? Curious to know... Waiitng for update

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.Chapter 3



　　When I angrily typed "fuck off" into A Quan's chat box on the screen and was about to send it
, a cool evening breeze blew from the window and made me shiver. .
　　This person definitely doesn’t know that Mumu Xizi is my mother. If I reply to him like this, doesn’t it indirectly prove that I have a particularly important connection with
Mumu Xizi? At least he was on the side of protecting Mumu Xizi. Although there seems to be no problem with me replying to
him in this way, and I can be a decent gentleman, but there is a
silent cry in my heart, a longing and... desire for those fields that I have never set foot in? .
　　I don't understand, but for example, what A Quan said about his mother's colorful...underwear makes me
excited from the deepest part of my heart. .
　　Anyway, he doesn’t know who I am. Judging from A Quan’s comments below my mother’s comment area, it seems that I have been following my mother for a long time
. Perhaps, I can know from him when my mother started live broadcasting. .
　　"I don't like it." .
　　I deleted the word "fuck off", retyped it and sent it. .
　　"Don't like it? No, brother, are you still a man?" .
　　Just when I gave him a few seconds to go back, A Quan came back to me again. .
　　This person actually didn't sleep either. .
　　"She's not really a little beauty, is she? Hehehe..." .
　　Then, seeing that I could no longer read it back, A Quan came back again. .
　　"I'm your sister, I'm a man who stands upright!" .
　　I was immediately a little angry at A Quan's careless behavior. .
　　"Haha, brother, you are finally back." .
　　A Quan sent a smiling emoticon. .
　　"Let's get back to the subject, brother, don't you really like beautiful women?" .
　　"I definitely like it. I'm not a geek." .
　　"Haha, when I saw you replying to my message, I thought you didn't like beautiful women." .
　　A Quan smiled back again. .
　　"..." .
　　I didn't reply to him. Mumu Xizi is my mother. Do I want to return the lace panties that I like to see my mother wearing? Besides
, I’ve never seen it, and I’ve never had this intention. .
　　Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get goosebumps. .
　　I admit that I am a lustful person who wears the aura of a serious person, because I am also a man and a male
animal Male lust is a historical inheritance in genes, and it is the original driving force for biological reproduction. .

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But lust is lust, it is love for people of the opposite sex who are not related by blood. That is the
lust I need, not... lust for the woman next to me, no matter how beautiful my mother is or how good her figure is, for
me , it is just a kind of heartfelt respect and self-pride for my mother. .

　　Things and ideas that betray ethics and morals are taboo in my opinion. I would even rather
die than think too much about my mother. .
　　"I like it, but I just appreciate it and have no other ideas." .
　　After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I was righteous and upright, and my whole thought did not carry any
filth. .
　　"Haha, don't be serious. I don't believe you don't like having sex with beautiful women, especially
beautiful women like Mumu Xizi." "Oh, that doesn't make sense to you. I'm going to bed." .
　　I was too lazy to pay attention to this person. After saying a few words, I hit on my mother. .
　　"Why are you sleeping? Mumu Xizi will start a live broadcast soon. Don't you want to watch it?" .
　　Just when I wanted to quit TikTok and close my eyes to rest, A Quan sent me another message. .
　　Mom wants to start a live broadcast? .
　　I frowned and looked at the time at nine-thirty in the evening. My mother and father were almost asleep at this time
. .
　　"Bragging, everyone is sleeping now." .
　　"I knew you would reply to me." .
　　A Quan seemed to know that I would definitely respond to him. .
　　"I'm not bragging, this is what Mumu Xizi personally promised." .
　　"Really? Why didn't I know? Where did you know?" .
　　I looked back in confusion, and in my mind I was nervous and unconsciously reminded of the
word "saucy" that someone had sent to her on my mother's cell phone. .
　　"Haha, have you not joined Mumu Xizi's fan club?" .
　　Mom’s fan club? I couldn't help but become a little curious. .
　　"That's right." .
　　"I don't know where to join." .
　　I replied. .
　　I really want to see what my mother’s fan base is like. .
　　"Hey, you only need 200 Dou coins to join the fan club, which is only 20 yuan." .
　　It costs twenty yuan to join my mother’s fan club? .
　　"No money." .
　　After thinking for a moment, I thought that if I joined my mother's fan group, my mother would definitely find out that I had entered.
Without even thinking about it, there must be another group of men inside who care about my mother.

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I feel like it’s better not to join this fan group, so as not to add to the embarrassment. .

　　"No way, brother, don't you even have 20 yuan? I'll give it to you! Let me tell you, there are
benefits for Mumu Nishiko in the fan club!" .
　　"What benefits?" .
　　I became a little nervous. .
　　"Hey, of course, it's that kind of benefit~~" .
　　"Be serious, what kind of benefits are these?" .
　　Seeing A Quan's appetizing look, I really wanted to punch this person I had never met before. .
　　"Didn't I send it to you? All kinds of lace and transparent panties, all kinds of photos of beautiful legs in stockings
, hehe." .
　　"How is it possible? I don't believe it." .
　　When I saw that the benefits A Quan told me were the things he told me about his mother before, I really didn’t
believe that these things in the fan base, and my mother would not be a woman who wears these things. , I have
lived with my mother since I was a child, and I have never seen her wearing those extremely coquettish clothes. .
　　"Hey, you're right about this. I'm just kidding. Mimushi is my goddess. How could I post
such a photo to the group?" .
　　A Quan looked at my quick reply, and he seemed to be no longer joking with me. .
　　"If I wanted to send it, she would send it to me alone." .
　　A Quan came over with a proud smile. .
　　"Oh? Mumu Xizi will give you benefits alone, brother, your obscenity must be realistic." .
　　A Quan's words when he came back almost made me laugh. He might really like his mother. I wanted to think about it,
but deep down I was worried, what if what he said was true? I felt a trace of cold sweat pouring down my back. .
　　"Hey, believe it or not, it's up to you." .
　　When I saw him reply like this, I knew that this person was bragging, which made me sweat
completely . .
　　"Are you telling the truth? Mumu Xizi said that the live broadcast will be held tonight?" .
　　I went back. .
　　"Yes, many people in the fan base voted for her to start a live broadcast tonight. We haven't seen her for several days
and can't sleep at night." .
　　"..." .
　　"So she promised to do a live broadcast for you tonight?"

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"Yes, I said I was very tired tonight and could only drive for about half an hour. Hehe, half an hour is enough. [
Sexy face]" .

　　"...Why half an hour is enough, what do you want to do?!" .
　　I seemed to have guessed what A Quan was referring to. .
　　"Of course I'm masturbating while fantasizing about having sex with Mumu Nishiko! Don't tell me you don't understand, no,
are boy or a girl?" .
　　"...Of course I am a man when riding a horse!" .
　　I couldn't help but feel a little angry when I thought that these people actually asked my mother to broadcast for half an hour at night just to satisfy their
dirty thoughts and desires. .
　　And my fairy mother probably thought that her fans just hadn’t seen her for a long time and wanted to see her and
communicate with her, so she had no choice but to agree to the requests of the enthusiastic fans. .
　　"Haha, we are all men, so don't pretend to be gentlemen. To be honest, Mumu Xizi is
one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, as beautiful as my mother." .
　　"..." .
　　I am speechless. .
　　"To tell you the truth, I like beautiful women who are the same age as my mother. Mumu Xizi fits my imagination of a
woman so well, mature, charming, intellectual, elegant..." .
　　"..." .
　　Why do I feel that A Quan is a bit neurotic and likes women as old as his mother? "
A woman in her forties, this age, I think is the most beautiful time in a woman's life. Her youthfulness fades away, but she has more
flavor . The most important thing is..." .
　　A Quan was brewing, as if he wanted to say something important. .
　　"What is it?" .
　　I couldn't help but wonder what he was going to say next. .
　　"Hey, bro, how old are you?" .
　　"It's not important." .
　　I don't want him to know me. .
　　"Hey, brother, stop being so prude. From the way you chat with me, I guess you're not even older than me
!" .
　　I froze for a moment. .
　　"The avatar is you? A high college student? [Disdainful face]" .
　　I deliberately sent him a look of contempt. .
　　"Yes, are you older than me?" .
　　A Quan replied somewhat doubtfully. .
　　"What else?" .
　　I go back. .
　　"Forget it, it doesn't matter." .
　　A Quan came back. .
　　"What do you think is the most important thing?" .
　　I asked again. .
　　"Hey, you're still young and you're pretending to be a cup! If you're older than me, there's no way you don't know what I'm going to say!" .
　　A Quan came back. .
　　"How do I know what you are going to say?" .
　　I went back. .

[Penetration]

I thought A Quan would get back to me, but I waited for several minutes and he didn’t get back to me. .

　　"What do you mean you can't read it back? This is what you told me before." .
　　Seeing that he couldn't read it back, I actually felt a slight sense of defeat and dissatisfaction. .
　　"Hey, Mumu Xizi started a live broadcast, let's talk about it later." .
　　After a while, A Quan called me back and saw that he said that my mother had started a live broadcast. I excitedly clicked on
my mother ’s Douyin and entered her live broadcast room in an instant. .
　　At first glance, I saw my mother wearing a light purple silk lace dress and pajamas, sitting in front of
the dressing table . She was preparing to take care of the skin on her face before going to bed. She applied cream on her beautiful lips with her slender fingers. She gently kneaded her pretty face
, and inadvertently her two plump breasts swayed slightly in her thin pajamas, and her
snow-white cleavage was vaguely visible in the shallow V-neckline. .
　　Mom really did the live broadcast. A Quan didn't lie to me. Seeing the swaying on my mother's chest as she took care of her skin, and almost having
sex, I was sweating for my mother. Fortunately, the pajamas my mother wore tonight were still quite good. It’s just that my mother’s figure is so tight
, and she has a charming and charming temperament that she is born with.
No matter mother in the live broadcast room, she is so alluring. .
　　I saw a lot of people coming in one after another in the live broadcast room, but my mother continued to do the skin care routine before going to bed regardless of it. From time to time she
closed her eyes and softly softened her eyes, then opened her big eyes and looked up. Lift your chin, apply white cream on
your hands , and then wipe it along your chin on your white neck. Every unintentional movement
naturally exudes all kinds of charm. .
　　"The goddess is ready to sleep. It's great. I wish I could be with you." .
　　"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my breasts have become a lot plumper~~ It's been very hard these days~~" .
　　"My goddess, ah~~~" .
　　"Please be careful with your words, otherwise the goddess will be taken off the air again by you!" .
　　"Sister, look at the screen. I haven't seen you look at your phone since you came in!" .
　　"..." .
　　I had already guessed these comments in advance. What surprised me was that my mother was still my " tiger mother". Even during the live broadcast, she still
had such an inviolable temperament.
It exudes a charming and charming atmosphere. .
　.
　　Then, I heard a long sound of rocket launching from my mother’s live broadcast room. It turned out that someone
was brushing gifts for my mother. .
　　Hearing this voice, the mother, who was leaning on the chair with a massager and enjoying a shoulder massage with her eyes closed, raised her head
and looked at the camera. .
　　"Thank you A Quan for the rocket~~" .
　　Mom's beautiful little face is close to the screen, her long black hair is tied behind her head, her red lips are slightly
open , she has a slight smile on her face, her eyes are affectionate, and she stares at the camera tenderly. .
　　Ah Quan? I looked at the first one on the list. Isn't that the high college student I was chatting with not long ago? .
　　"Mama-san is so beautiful tonight, I can't hold it in anymore~ I love you the most." .
　　Then, A Quan launched a barrage below. .
　　"Hehehehe...Okay, you have to do what you say~" .
　　My mother glanced at the screen with her charming eyes, and then made a move that made her nose bleed, and
a breath that made her blood rush to her face.