Adultery My Beautiful Mother's Seduction

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In other words, in fact, the Goddess felt that it would be too wasteful to just throw away such a useful licking dog, so she found an excuse to re-leash him, right?

　　This kind of conjecture is obviously more in line with the personality of the goddess, and what Yin Mo said matches again. It is estimated that this is the case in all likelihood.

　　Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling pity for Yin Mo again, and thinking of his happy look this morning, I felt even more sympathetic to him. Poor Yin Mo was played by the goddess.

　　But now I have a strong interest in the true identity of the goddess, at least I am very curious about her appearance. According to Yin Mo's conditions, he can still be so fascinated by him.

　　It can't be more beautiful than mother, right? No, if I can be as beautiful as my mother, then I guess I would be willing to be her licking dog, no matter how bad it is for Teacher Lu.

　　Maybe Yin Mo will take pictures of the goddess in the future, and then he will know who she is.

　　So I became even more determined to always despise Yin Mo's circle of friends.

　　Then, my life was calm again, without any waves.

　　It had been two weeks before there was a slight disturbance in my peaceful life.

　　Yin Mo posted a picture in Moments saying that he had a girlfriend.

　　But it's a pity that this kind of photo is just a picture of two hands with their fingers crossed together. The background is a very flat white, which looks like a painted wall.

　　So I was depressed, this girl actually succeeded the goddess without making a sound?

　　Looking carefully at this photo, one of the two hands is obviously Yin Mo's, and it is one size larger than the other hand. When the fingers are crossed together, the other hand is completely wrapped in the palm, so the other hand With a small hand, only five fingers could be seen poking out from Yin Mo's fingers.

　　Very slender fingers, and they are also very white, at least compared with Yin Mo's, they look very white. The nails are delicately manicured, without nail polish, but the nails themselves show a natural pink color, which is very beautiful.

　　But something always feels wrong.

　　I suddenly remembered something, so I clicked on Yin Mo’s circle of friends and scrolled forward. After scrolling through many meaningless posts, I finally found my target——the photo Yin Mo posted before drinking milk tea with the goddess In that photo, the goddess appeared on the scene holding milk tea in one hand.

　　After carefully comparing the two hands, I quickly determined that they could not be the same person's hand at all. The goddess's hand looks better than the one in the latest photo, and the skin on the goddess's hand is also much whiter. It's not white in comparison, but white in the true sense, and it doesn't look sick, but a milky white, which only makes people feel that she is pampered and hasn't been exposed to the sun much. Mom saw it.

　　So Yin Mo's girlfriend is not a goddess, but a second best and another girl?

　　Ah ha ha……

　　Shit, I don't even have a girlfriend, what a joke.

　　Now I want to laugh at Yin Mo for not being able to lick the goddess as he wished, but also feel that I have no position to laugh at him. In the end, I can only curse his girlfriend's average appearance and average body to balance it out a little.

　　My mother told me to take a bath outside, so I put my phone away and walked out slowly. As soon as I came out, I saw my mother sitting cross-legged on the sofa in fluffy pajamas and pajamas, typing and chatting with people.

　　Now it’s November, and it’s officially winter, and my mother has finally put away her favorite little skirts and put on warmer pants, but she hates long johns that make her legs thicker. Therefore, thickened velvet stockings are usually worn in the trousers. Although others will not think that her legs are thick just because she wears long johns, she really minds——for her, the appearance of a woman who pleases herself is a A false proposition, her pursuit of beauty is purely for her own happiness.

　　Seeing me coming out, my mother just looked up at me, then pointed to the change of clothes on the sofa with her chin, and then went back to chat.

　　"Who are you chatting with, so happy?" I couldn't help asking curiously. My father has been sitting on the sofa watching the news. He is not very curious about what my mother is doing. He turned his head when he heard me ask a question. Mother.