Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

This isn't a fucking writing website, it's just a large erotic, violent, horror, etc. website that gathers from all over the world. However, the beauties in the European section are really tempting, and the African section opened my eyes.

After casually browsing it, my heart was filled with excitement. After bookmarking this website on my mobile phone, I cleaned up all traces of this website on my computer.

After calming down, I looked at the time. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. It had been almost an hour since Sam went to find his mother. Why didn't he come back?

My mouth was dry, so I went back to the living room to get some water. Sam and his mother were not on the first floor. Could it be that Sam went to the second floor to find his mother?

I drank the water and went up to the second floor to find Sam.

When I came to the second floor, I saw my mother's room open, and Sam was talking to his mother.

"Mom, Sam," I said, looking at them from the door.

"Zihan, come here," my mother waved to me with a smile.

"What's wrong, Mom," I walked over and saw Sam looking at me with wide eyes,

"You have to teach Sam more Chinese in the future. He is very interested in Chinese culture and said that he wants to ask me to get some money to buy Chinese books, giggle." Mom was very happy. Her smile made people feel like bathing in the spring sun. Thousands of miles of spring breeze.

When my mother was in college, she was a top student in the college of Liberal Arts. She was a serious liberal arts student. She graduated in Chinese language. Due to her strong expressive skills and excellent appearance, she was hired by a local commercial bank with a high salary, and she has been doing this till now. Head of Headquarters.

"Okay Mom," I nodded. Sam is still learning Chinese culture. Why should Nico learn Chinese culture? I despise him in my heart.

"Zihan, I'm sorry. It was so interesting discussing Chinese history and culture with my mother that I forgot to come back." Sam grinned widely, and his honest and sincere look made people feel very approachable.

It turned out that he and his mother were discussing Chinese history and culture. No wonder it took so long. Every time he and his mother talked about some literati, my mother would always tell me about it until dinner time.

"Well, let's go wash up. Mom is tired from working all day," I said. Sam is really ignorant. Although he has only been in Linhai for a year, it is really necessary to let him know some politeness and cultural common sense.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mom. I thought it was so exciting that I forgot to let you rest. I'm sorry, Mom." After Sam said this, he went to hold his mother's white hand and looked like he was going to kiss her hand.

"Ah, I almost forgot that mom said you can't touch girls' hands in China. I'm sorry, mom," Sam held his mom's white and slender palm in mid-air, put her hand back in place, and apologized to her again,

"King giggling, little children can be taught," my mother was not angry this time, but very happy.

"Okay, you go down and have a rest," my mother stood up, looked at us and said,

"Well, good night mom, good night mom," Sam looked at mom with a smile, came over and put his arm on my shoulder, and we walked downstairs.

After I finished washing, I lay on the bed and started reading "The Forbidden Bookstore" I just read. I thought about it and decided to write a novel about campus love.The name is As for who she is, I don’t know very well in my heart. After all, I don’t know if Li Xiaojun likes me.