Adultery My Beautiful Mother's Seduction

[Penetration]

Chapter 3

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and the turmoil brought about by Yin Mo's transfer gradually calmed down. When daily life returned to only sufficient collegework, time naturally passed quickly.

　　Today is Friday, but of course there is no weekend in the third year of high college. Our college arranges a half-day holiday every week, that is, we only have one morning class on Sunday, and then rest in the afternoon and continue evening self-study in the evening, and one and a half days in two weeks , the holiday begins on Saturday afternoon.

　　This week is a fortnight, so the holiday will start tomorrow afternoon, so even if there is still half a day of class, the atmosphere in the classroom has become anxious, and almost everyone is already planning where to go tomorrow afternoon and the day after tomorrow.

　　However, since I entered the third year of high college, I have lost the right to go out to play, so I can sleep in on Sunday morning at most, and then play with my mobile phone to relax a little... I may not have time to play on my mobile phone, because although it is only a day and a half However, the teachers will unreasonably assign the amount of homework that should be given during the previous National Day holidays.


On the contrary, Yin Mo asked me curiously if I had any plans for the weekend, and he didn't have the consciousness to do homework at all.

　　Speaking of which, he is also a weirdo.

　　Because after the third year of high college, the teacher assigns homework directly in units of "sheets" instead of "questions", so it is naturally impossible for the teacher to have time to collect so many test papers to correct one by one, but directly Answers are checked in class the next day, so in theory it's okay if you don't do your homework.

　　But no one is really just like that. Occasionally, once or twice is fine. When the teacher is in class, he usually randomly selects people to answer questions. As long as it is not too bad luck, it is not a big problem.

　　But it is true that Yin Mo has almost never written homework, and was discovered by the teacher, but when the teacher asks him to answer questions, he can always answer quickly, so after these few days, even those who are usually very strict Mathematics teacher Lao Wang also reluctantly acquiesced that he didn't have to do his homework.

　　But he can write Chinese homework, and I don't know if he is afraid of Teacher Lu's mouth or because he feels that his Chinese is poor and needs to study hard.

　　But if he only writes Chinese homework, his holiday workload will be 6/7 less than ours at once, and it can be solved in one or two hours.

　　I angrily replied that I needed to do my homework, and he smiled and stopped asking. Instead, he asked me: "Do you know any good supermarkets nearby? I want the ones from department stores."

　　I thought about it, and found that there seemed to be no large department stores near the college. After all, our college had just moved into the urban area a few years ago, and it was built in the newly planned education area in the city. It turns out that this is a suburb nearby. After the college was built, the first people who came here were of course the real estate developers who came here after smelling the smell. The college district houses on the third floor and the third floor directly surrounded the college, and the first floor was basically reserved as a facade for renting out. Various small shops. Because most of the nearby residents are parents or teachers of students who mainly rent houses to accompany their students, they run out during the holidays. In short, there are not many permanent residents, and this is not the city center, so there is no big shopping mall built yet. stand up.

　　If you want to talk about the nearest large supermarket, you have to go to my house. There is a whole commercial street near my house. There is a Wal-Mart and Wanda Plaza in it. Because it is next to the university where my dad works, there is usually a lot of traffic.

　　After I told Yin Mo, he asked in surprise, "Where is your home?"

　　"Ah... yes, my mother has to go shopping on that street twice a week, once on Monday and once on Friday. I don't know why she loves shopping so much." The speed is not so fast, is it? Is there any difference between the things you see when you visit twice?"

　　Yin Mo smiled and said, "Women don't go shopping for shopping, they just do shopping."

　　"I can't understand anyway... If you are going, it's best not to go on weekends, there are so many people on weekends..." I casually reminded, and didn't say any more.

　　In the evening, I kept doing my homework in my room until ten o'clock and didn't finish it, because there will be only half a day of class tomorrow, that is, there are only four classes, and two of them are mathematics, so in fact only three teachers will go, The remaining four teachers who have no class tomorrow have assigned their holiday homework today, and what I just wrote is the holiday homework.

　　"Ah, I'm so exhausted..." I threw away the pen and looked at the small pile of papers left, feeling exhausted physically and mentally. The first round of review for these courses has now started, so the assigned homework is basically exhausted. They are all the knowledge points of the first year of high college, and I have forgotten many of them, so it is very tiring to write.

　　In order to change my mood, I took out my phone and looked at it.

　　At this moment, I heard the voice of my mother coming back. I checked the time and it was already a quarter past ten. It seems that my mother had a good time shopping today, and she has been shopping for so much longer than before.

　　I didn't put away the phone either, because I knew that my mother must be sweating all over and just wanted to take a shower quickly, and would not come to "check the post" for the time being, so I still continued to look at the phone with great peace of mind.

　　There are already people in the QQ group who are making dinner appointments in various Internet cafes. I am a little envious, but I can't go anyway, so I just quit QQ, and then cut another account.

　　Cough cough... shhh-

　　The last time I was on this account was a month ago. The update frequency in Mr. Lu's "fans" group is very unstable. Sometimes several people post pictures a day, and sometimes there is no one in a week or two. It's normal, so I usually post a month Just went up to see it once.

　　This time I went up and saw a lot of records, so I reviewed it with a happy mood, and clicked on the top right corner to go back to the top. I haven’t logged in for a long time, so there are so many chat records.

　　Many of them were taken in the past few days. After all, I can see Teacher Lu every day, and I can tell which day Teacher Lu is from when I look at the pictures.

　　Hey, this picture is not bad, it should be taken during the evening self-study. Teacher Lu sat on the podium and lowered her head to correct the test questions of the last class quiz, and then a strand of hair hung down. Behind the ear, there is a strange temptation in this woman's action of pulling her hair, not bad, not bad, reserved.

　　And this one, Mr. Lu is walking quickly into the women's toilet, the pace is very fast, it looks like one leg has become an afterimage in the photo, it seems that there is an urgency to urinate? Although the photo itself is nothing, but it makes people can't help but wonder, who the hell is so good at taking pictures... Save it.

　　This one is also okay. Teacher Lu is writing on the blackboard with his back to everyone, because he is writing on the top of the blackboard. Teacher Lu is not tall, about 1.5 meters tall, and he is only 1.6 meters tall in high heels. So writing like this is a bit laborious, so she had to stand on tiptoe, stretch her hand, and try to lift it up. Because of this, the little shirt on Teacher Lu's upper body was also pulled to one side, and it was tightly attached to the upper body, almost exposing the waist, and the legs were straight because of wearing high heels and standing on tiptoe. It seems that the legs have become longer, and the perfect bumpy figure is fully displayed. Teacher Lu's figure is very sensual, with big breasts and buttocks, and looks good in clothes. In addition, this picture shows the teacher's temperament perfectly. The whole picture looks like a strong uniform temptation—no Said, save!

　　These three photos are relatively good, and the other ones are either blurry or from bad angles, so I just looked at them.

　　Satisfied, I feel that I have gained a lot today, but suddenly I saw someone posted a picture at the bottom-it was an ID that I had never seen before. The ID is very familiar, and I often look at the pictures they secretly took. I can probably even match their seats according to the angle of the photo, so I almost know who they are... But this new ID is obviously the first. I posted a picture once, but it was quite early to join the group, and I don't know who it is.

　　The picture was posted yesterday. When I looked at the picture carefully, my eyes widened and my breathing became short of breath.

　　This picture...

　　It's the bottom of the skirt.

　　I didn't doubt the authenticity of this picture at all, because even though the camera was completely shrouded in the darkness at the bottom of the skirt, I could still vaguely see that this skirt was exactly the gray knee-length skirt that Teacher Lu wore on Tuesday, matching her upper body The little gray suit is just a set, and under the skirt, Teacher Lu also wears a pair of flesh-colored stockings, which tightly wraps her thighs that have been exercised very tightly by standing on the podium all year round, making people's eyesight It can't be removed at all - because Miss Lu actually rarely wears stockings. Although her legs are beautiful, she even wears skirts very few times. Most of the time, she wears pants, and even skirts are rarely worn She wears stockings, and even if she wears stockings, she usually only chooses flesh-colored stockings. I only remember the black ones once or twice... So that day, I almost glanced at her beautiful legs in stockings after a while, and I was very impressed.

　　And now I also know that in addition to the flesh-colored pantyhose, she also had a pair of pink cotton underwear at the bottom of the skirt that day, and the crotch of the stockings was clearly visible, but it may be due to the thicker pantyhose and pantyhose. , I can't see any strange shapes, it's just a shadow...

　　My first reaction was that Teacher Lu actually wore pink underwear, and my second reaction was that I actually saw Teacher Lu's underwear...

　　For a moment, I didn't know whether I should laugh or be excited, so I froze there all of a sudden, but my fingers moved very cleverly and saved the picture.

　　god!

　　The person who took the photo is a god!

　　After I fully realized it, I suddenly became super excited-this is the first time since the establishment of this group that there has been such a breakthrough, because even if everyone used to use the trumpet to flirt with Mr. Lu in the group, He also "let go of the cruel words" and said that one day he would take pictures of Teacher Lu's skirt, but when this result really appeared in front of me, I still felt very incredible.

　　How much courage does it take to dare to do such a thing? You know, Teacher Lu's sense is very keen. Even the bosses in the group have been discovered before taking such careful long-distance candid shots, and the picture in front of him is extremely clear, and even his hands are not shaking. It's almost like a close-up photo... I don't know who else but God can take it.

　　I zoomed out and looked at the group chat records at the back, and sure enough, it was blown up.

　　Whether it's the old Yinbi who has been diving to look at pictures, or the bosses who often take secret photos to benefit the group, they are all blown out by this divine photo.

　　"Is this Teacher Lu?" "This skirt and stockings are likely to be true?" "The bottom of the skirt???" "Who took the picture?" "How did you get it?" Boss, ask for the original picture! No, big god! Brother! Dad! Grandpa!"

　　The usual stagnant pool of silently posting pictures and silently saving the group suddenly became extremely lively. I guess even this group was never so lively when it was first established.

　　But it's a pity, after the master silently posted this picture, there was no movement at all, and he went offline directly. It is estimated that his private chat has been bombarded by a group of people.

　　Afterwards, everyone discussed the identity of the Great God intensely, but it is a pity that this picture is completely from the perspective of the skirt, and the surrounding environment cannot be seen at all, so it is impossible to lock the position of the Great God—and this further proves the horror of the Great God. It's equivalent to stuffing the phone completely under Mr. Lu's skirt, and even taking pictures there between his legs!

　　This has not been found?

　　When I returned the trumpet, I was still in agitated mood. I began to wonder if with the strength of the great god, would I take more upskirt photos in the future... No, please take more!

　　After reading QQ, I opened WeChat, and there was no new news, but when I clicked on Moments, there was an unexpected harvest-Yin Mo posted a new Moments.

　　It’s the first time I saw him with a picture for a long article, so I clicked on the picture first.

　　It should be sitting in front of a table with two cups of milk tea on the table, one close to the camera and one opposite the table.

　　There are two forearms in the two corners of the photo, which should belong to Yin Mo, that is, he is holding his mobile phone with both hands, aiming at the two cups of milk tea on the table to take pictures.

　　But the milk tea is obviously not the point. The point is that on the opposite side of the table, there is a small hand holding the cup of milk tea. Its slender and slender white fingers clearly look like a girl's hand.

　　And the photo just happened to stop at the girl's wrist and did not go up, so the girl on the opposite side of the table had only one hand in the picture.

　　The picture looks a little unclear, but it can probably be seen that it should be drinking milk tea with the girl... Generally speaking, this kind of situation only happens on a date, right?

　　Combined with his last circle of friends, good guy, this has taken down his "new target"?

　　In the spirit of caring for the emotional life of my classmates and a little curiosity, I clicked on his long article and read it.

　　"Tonight, I came to the pedestrian street to shop for some clothes and necessities, but I ran into my goddess (in bold), so I immediately forgot what I was shopping for, and directly used my 18 skills to lick it.

　　There is one thing to say, I used to look down on dog licking behavior, but now I have to say: I am proud of being a dog licker! What is dog licking? If you can lick it, you will be successful!

　　I just stuck it up and said what a coincidence, you also go shopping? The goddess was also very happy to see me, and said yes, come and visit if you have nothing to do. I said again, let me go with you, I am strong, and I am good at carrying bags. The goddess felt sorry for me and said no, she has almost finished shopping, and she just does not buy anything. I said again, shall I invite you to watch a movie? She said it was too late and there was not enough time, and she seemed to be worried that it would be unsafe for me to go home too late. I asked again, how about going to the bar for a drink? She said I was still a high college student and couldn't drink. me on the spot? ? ? In fact, she knew that I had dropped out of college, so she was deliberately teasing me, so she smiled happily when I saw the question marks on my face, but she still refused to go with me for a drink. In the end, I had no choice but to invite her to drink milk tea, and this time she agreed, so I directly gave her a full arrangement of polysaccharide pudding, pearl popcorn, taro ball, coconut fruit Oreo, 40 yuan for an extra large cup, and she couldn’t help but say too much Yes, I will gain ten catties after drinking it. I said I like meaty ones, but she gave me a blank look, but in the end I drank it all—do you think I licked it? "

　　Reply below:

　　"Liu Zida: The goddess is also very happy to see you (×), the goddess must be polite and cannot drive you away (√). The goddess loves you (×), the goddess does not want to go shopping with you (√). The goddess is worried that you are too late Going home is not safe (×), the goddess is worried that you will make her unsafe if you watch movies dishonestly (√)...Forget it, just be happy."

　　"Zhang Mo made a show: I feel so pitiful after seeing it. jpg."

　　"Router: I feel so pitiful after reading it. jpg."

　　"Yin Mo: Hehe, you guys are just jealous that I'm about to lick a goddess, you are pitiful, middle finger.jpg."

　　"The router replied to Yin Mo: You are right, but I have a girlfriend."

　　"Liu Zida replied to Yin Mo: What you said is correct, but I have a girlfriend. @张模办表, you don't have one."

　　"Zhang Mo: Fuck your mother! After I fuck your mother, I will have three girlfriends! Then I will let you call me dad! I will give you red envelopes!"

　　Then I refreshed and found that Zhang Mo's reply was deleted.

　　These people really dare to make any jokes...

　　I have some emotion, is this a college student? If you dare to post this kind of words in the circle of friends, wouldn't it be a direct social death for your family to see it?

　　But this guy Yin Mo... is really interesting, he probably thinks it's like licking a dog, so he posted it on Moments to laugh at himself, right? To be able to do this for the sake of the goddess, after all, he is a top student at Peking University, is he all introverted like this now? I don't know how beautiful the goddess Yin Mo licked was, to let him put down her body to lick it. I feel that if it were me, at least the other party would have to be at the level of Mr. Lu to lick me like this, right?

　　What? You say mother's level? No, no, I don't think I dare to lick at my mother's level.

　　Let me tell you a joke, five years ago, when I graduated from elementary college, I went back to her natal home with my mother to visit my grandparents. When I was at the train station, a middle-aged uncle came over very kindly and asked if we were going to XX (mother’s hometown) , He said he was the same, just now we heard that our accent was very similar to his, and thought it might be from the fellow Balabala.

　　I was young at the time, very greedy, and I loved spicy food. The smell of pickled peppers and chicken feet made my mouth water, but I still remembered what my parents taught me not to eat things given by strangers, so I He looked at his mother with longing eyes.

　　In the end, my mother smiled and said that it was edible, and asked me to thank my uncle. I was overjoyed when I heard that, and after thanking the man, I took the chicken feet and gnawed on it.

　　The uncle probably felt that it was close, and then he talked to my mother naturally while I was eating, and kept talking about his own business. He must be quite rich.

　　My mother just kept looking at him with a smile, showing a slightly surprised and admiring look. The uncle's desire to express himself was off the charts, and his sexual desire was also on the rise. I guess my mother's smile was all over my head at the time, and I don't know what it was. Floating or the brain of the sperm is broken, he actually reached out to hold his mother's hand.

　　Then at the moment when he was about to touch it, his mother took the initiative and grabbed his hand, and then—click, with a crisp sound, the uncle's two fingers were directly on the back of his hand.

　　Then I watched the expression on my mother's face suddenly change from sunny to cloudy with a chicken paw in my mouth, angrily scolding the middle-aged uncle for flirting with me - not really scolding, but analyzing it from a psychological point of view The mental state of the middle-aged uncle, from seeing his mother wanting to strike up a conversation at the beginning, to getting close to the child first, showing his watch inadvertently, talking about his own business, etc., exposes the dirty thoughts of the middle-aged uncle naked, and the surrounding The onlookers were all watching the excitement, and after seeing their mother's beauty, they naturally took their mother's side. At that time, the atmosphere was not like what it is now. Women were bangd because of the clothes they wore.

　　So after my mother counted down my dark thoughts from head to toe, the moment my mother let go, the middle-aged uncle ran away clutching his fingers that were almost broken and excruciatingly painful, while my mother won a big victory With a slight smug look on my face, I saw me gnawing on the chicken feet in a daze, so I patted me and said that the spoils are half of each person, so I gnawed one in my mouth in a daze, and put the package bag The remaining one was handed in.

　　I still haven't figured out whether my mother's tricks of "beauty tricks", "showing the enemy to be weak" and "secretly concealing Chen Cang" at that time were just to trick the other party into a bag of pickled peppers and chicken feet?

　　Maybe it's because of that incident that I have strange feelings for Mr. Lu now (in fact, it's just pure sex criticism).

　　But knowing that Yin Mo is still single now, and that he is still a dog-licker, I suddenly feel superior. I don’t know why, anyway, I always feel that single mothers and fetuses look down on dog-lickers. Both of them are likely to be virgins for the rest of their lives...

　　"Jiawei! Do you want to eat jujube cake? I just bought it and it's still warm~" the mother shouted outside after taking a shower.

　　I raised my brows, and immediately forgot about Mr. Lu and Yin Mo, and replied "Here!" I plugged in my mobile phone, which was almost dead, and rushed out like the wind.

　　Today, my mother seems to be in a good mood, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, playing with her mobile phone while blowing her hair.

　　The long wet hair hanging down after taking a shower seems to be still steaming, and from time to time, a drop of water will fall on the ground, and sometimes it will fall on the mother's collarbone and slide in along the deep gully...

　　I don't know what my mother is looking at, but there is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously in a very happy mood.

　　The whole picture looks very harmonious, and people can't help but feel better.

　　Sitting at the dining table, I tore open the plastic bag that contained the jujube cake, picked up a piece, bit off half of it, and asked vaguely, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

　　Dad raised his eyes from the newspaper and glanced at me, then lowered his eyes to continue reading, and said casually: "I'll eat later."

　　Well, I knew it, but it wasn't my father I was asking, it was mainly my mother.

　　I don't know how my mother grew. My mother's figure has always been slim, but this is not the result of weight loss. In other words, my mother has never done anything similar to weight loss, and she has never even consciously controlled her weight. On the contrary, she Except for three meals a day, I also eat snacks at night, and there are also various snacks, but I just don’t know what’s going on, and I have never gained weight.

　　Her weight has been hovering around 100 catties, she is not fat, her mother is still quite tall at 1.6 meters, and her breasts are not small, her buttocks are quite upturned, she can still only be 100 catties with this figure , how thin her legs and waist are, you can weigh it yourself...

　　By the way, I also inherited her physique, no matter how much I eat, I won't gain weight, hehe.

　　So I'm curious why she doesn't eat jujube cake, usually she comes to grab it from me.

　　"I don't want to eat anymore. I just went shopping and drank milk tea and burped~" Mom hiccupped suddenly while talking.

　　For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

　　My god, you sneaked milk tea again! ?

　　For a moment, I felt that the jujube cake in my hand was not fragrant.

　　Seeing the resentful look in my eyes, my mother smiled sheepishly and said, "I'll bring it to you next time. Someone invited me to drink it today. I'm embarrassed to ask her to buy another drink and bring it back."

　　I nodded, reluctantly accepted her "next time" and vented my anger on Zao Gao.

　　I ended up with a long hiccup and went to the shower.

　　Mmm, jujube-flavored hiccups.

　　I don't know what the taste of mother's hiccup is, milk tea? That should be sweet, right?

　　The next day, after college at noon.

　　Teacher Lu walked into the classroom, and the atmosphere in the classroom was a little delicate for a while.

　　Without him, Teacher Lu actually changed her skirt and flesh-colored stockings again today.

　　Although it is very normal to dress up, Teacher Lu usually wears it like this because there are meetings in the college. As the class teacher, Teacher Lu often participates in some mobilization meetings, report meetings, study meetings, etc., but it happened that last night, we were still in college. Teacher Lu's "fans" group saw some things that shouldn't be seen.

　　What's more, today's outfit is almost exactly the same as yesterday's photo.

　　So naturally, everyone who saw that photo remembered the content of that photo.

　　Gray knee-length skirt in thick, rough fabric.

　　Flesh-colored pantyhose, tight thighs, and a curvy buttocks.

　　Pink underwear... Will Teacher Lu still wear pink underwear today?

　　Subconsciously, I turned my head to look around.

　　At the same time, many male students made the same move as me, so everyone's eyes inevitably met each other.

　　"Ah, you kid also saw that photo? Old pervert!" "Bah, you have the nerve to talk about me?" "Damn, are you in the group?" "Damn, are you all in the group?"" Damn, I'm also in the group?"

　　Although there is no sound, silence is better than sound at this time.

　　But when I met Yin Mo's gaze, he looked at me suspiciously and asked, "What are you looking at?"

　　Well, the new comrade apparently doesn't know about it...

　　In order not to expose the fact that I was also in the group (although it has been exposed long ago, there is no boy in this class who is not in the group, and there are even girls in the group), I did not give Yin Mo any explanation, but shook my head to show that I do not know anything.

　　Teacher Lu saw a group of people looking around when she came in, frowned and patted the desk, saying, "What are you looking at?"

　　So everyone immediately sat upright.

　　It's probably going to be a holiday soon, and Teacher Lu didn't want to lose his temper, so after everyone calmed down, he said, "This time, it's the same as before. One and a half days off. Tomorrow night's evening self-study will continue as usual. Don't waste time at home. Now there are only more than two hundred days before the college entrance examination, so I can't afford to delay, after finishing my homework, I should read more and avoid running around..."

　　Barabara talked a lot of nonsense, but obviously not many people really listened to her, finally took a vacation, and stayed at home to study? If everyone is so self-conscious, then our class will all read a book casually.

　　"...Okay, that's all. Remember to stay for the students who are on duty next Saturday, sweep the floor, take out the trash, and then Yin Mo will come to my office for a while, and the others can leave first." After finishing speaking, Teacher Lu Turned around and left the classroom.

　　"Oh——" As soon as Teacher Lu left, there was a small cheer in the class—the reason for the low voice was that Teacher Lu would hear it—and then there was a noisy sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and some thieves had already cleaned up. He picked up his collegebag and ran away. A buddy who was a student on duty also ran away, but was caught by the monitor.

　　"What does Teacher Lu want from you?" I asked Yin Mo curiously.

　　"I don't know... Maybe it's because my Chinese is so bad?" Yin Mo also said helplessly.

　　Pfft, I almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

　　Although Yin Mo hasn't learned high college knowledge for two years, since many of his classes recently are reviewing the knowledge of the first year of high college, and the questions he does are all detailed and basic, so he is handy in doing it, because most of what he has forgotten is He may not be able to solve the difficult questions, the twists and turns that require special solutions, but it’s not that he can’t do it. In his words, it’s called a problem that can be done in one click. , but not allowed to use.

　　But apart from these classes, his Chinese can be said to be a mess. Pinyin, idiom usage, classical Chinese, dictation, and problem-solving ideas for reading comprehension, he doesn’t remember any of them. I can't remember how to write the words, there are a lot of typos, and he won the last place in the class in the last class quiz.

　　Of course, as I said earlier, everyone in our class is good at Chinese because of Teacher Lu's good teaching, so in contrast, Yin Mo's Chinese, which was not bad at first or at least passed, is particularly bad.

　　"Then you go, I guess Teacher Lu has to give you a little trouble, haha, otherwise a student from Peking University can't even pass the 985 exam after teaching her, then she will lose face at all." I said.

　　Of course, this is just a joke. For students who can be admitted to Peking University, even if they lose 50 points in Chinese, it is easy to get 985 in the exam...

　　OTZ.

　　After Yin Mo went to the office, I didn't wait for him - why should I wait for him? ——He just picked up his bag and left, had a meal outside first, and then went home.

　　When I got home, there was no one at home. Although my father had no classes on weekends, he would also go to the office. He had cooperation projects with many research institutes. Although some of the relatively simple parts of the projects could be given to students, most of them Some of them are made by himself, so he is usually quite busy. In addition, my mother is usually 997, and I am also 997. He has nothing to do at home alone, so he simply 997 with him.

　　From this point of view, the three members of our family are all model workers. They must have saved the world in their previous life. This blessing is...

　　Since most of the homework has been solved last night, although I have arranged a lot today, I don't need to rush to do it, and I just finished eating and I am a little sleepy, so I just lay down on the bed.

　　Glancing at his phone, Yin Mo's circle of friends has updated an article, but there is nothing about it. It means that he successfully added the goddess' WeChat when he was drinking milk tea yesterday, and when he sent "good morning" to the goddess this morning, he received a reply from the goddess. Let it dry.

　　All of them replied: "I feel so pitiful after seeing it."

　　I resisted the urge to follow suit, I still want to continue to spy on his circle of friends, but I can't let him find out and block me.

　　Speaking of which, after I knew Yin Mo's true face (he was going to die for his ex-girlfriend, he turned around and licked other women), and seeing him pretending to be a perfect boy in class every day, I found it very funny .

　　I guess when he was smiling and dealing with those nympho girls, he kept thinking in his stomach, oh, my charm is so great, the goddess will definitely like me and so on.

　　Looking at QQ again, there are no beautiful photos of Mr. Lu today, let alone under-skirt photos, but this is also normal. After all, Mr. Lu came after college for a while, and he didn't walk around the classroom, and he didn't want to sneak a photo. There may be a chance, if this can still allow the great god to be photographed, then he may really be a god.

　　After reading it, I also felt sleepy, so I closed my eyes and planned to squint for a while, but the alarm clock was not set, and I accidentally fell asleep at three o'clock, so I quickly got up and started studying. This sleep was refreshing, so my learning efficiency was also high. It's quite high, and I wrote the rest of the homework in one afternoon.

　　In the evening, my father came back early and planned to take me out to eat. After all, neither of us can cook, so we can only eat instant noodles if we don’t go out to eat.

　　Then when I was eating, I had a whim and asked my father to call and ask my mother if she had eaten, and if she hadn't eaten, would she like to eat together. My father asked, but my mother didn't eat, but there is a patient here, so I can't come, so we made up our minds, packed two dishes and went to my mother's clinic to find her after eating.

　　I haven't been to my mother's clinic for a while, and I don't have time to come if I usually want to. The last time I came back was summer vacation.

　　This clinic is run by my mother herself. Except for a girl at the front desk, there is only my mother. The place is not big, just a living room, a room, and a bathroom. The living room is very small, except for a front desk table and a waiting sofa, there is no other large furniture. The room is quite big, and there are some props that mothers use for psychological counseling, a bookcase, a desk, and a small bed.

　　I used to think that the bed was used by my mother to rest, but after I asked, I found out that it was used by my mother to hypnotize others.

　　Good guy, hypnotized!

　　So I pestered my mother every day to learn, but I gave up after my mother explained the principle of hypnosis to me in detail. The so-called hypnosis is actually used to treat insomnia. Mom, here, my mother will let them lie down, and then give them psychological counseling to help them fall asleep.

　　The reason why the hypnosis is successful is mainly because they want to sleep by themselves, but they can’t fall asleep because of too many things on their minds. The function of mother’s hypnosis is to let them relax and get rid of distracting thoughts in their hearts, not the kind of sleep that I think can make the other party sleep. The other party fell asleep.

　　But after explaining to me, my mother said that she would just rest on the bed when no one is around, so I bought a good quality and soft cot, otherwise a recliner would solve the problem.

　　Now my mother is talking with the patient inside, and my father and I are sitting on the sofa with a boxed lunch, because there is no coffee table outside, so we can only carry it.

　　The girl at the front desk is named Luo Xuan, she is twenty-five years old, she is her mother's distant cousin, she is also pretty, but there are some small freckles on her face, but it does not affect the overall delicate facial features, coupled with the unique youthful vitality of young people , looks very beautiful.

　　I usually call her sister Xuan, because we are not much different in age, only eight years old, and we played in mud together when we were young.

　　But my mother asked me to call her aunt. When I was a child, I refused. I argued with her that Sister Xuan is obviously a sister, not an aunt. In the end, my mother couldn't screw me, so I didn't bother to care about it. So in fact, I should call her Aunt Xuan. That's right.

　　"Sister Xuan, why don't you eat first? We bought two lunch boxes, just for you." I raised the bag in my hand.

　　Luo Xuan smiled and said, "No need, I'll wait for sister Ya to eat together, if you and brother-in-law have something to do, go back first."

　　"Ah, I seem to be fine..." I don't really want to go back, I haven't seen sister Xuan for a long time, and I want to play with her more, but now that my father is here, I don't want to be too presumptuous.

　　Dad glanced at me and said, "Have you finished your homework?"

　　"Almost..." I said.

　　"Then sit here for a while. I forgot to buy water just now. I'll go buy two bottles of water for your mother and Luo Xuan." Dad got up.

　　"Brother-in-law, don't bother, there is a water dispenser here." Luo Xuan said with some embarrassment.

　　"I'll buy you some drinks. Your sister Ya likes to drink milk tea a lot recently. I'll go and buy two cups." Dad said with a smile.

　　milk tea? What milk tea?

　　I jumped up, chased after him and shouted at my father's back: "Dad! Buy three cups!!!"