07-03-2025, 09:10 PM
Chapter 36
I wanted to continue to click on Frank’s private message to me to see what was going on, but who knew I heard the sound of the door being pushed open and closed. It must have been Sam coming back, so I had no choice but to exit the website, get up and walk to the living room. .
"Zihan, look at it, I'll show you my hand tonight!" When Sam saw me coming out, wearing shorts, vest, and bare black feet, he was holding a bag of vegetables and a bag of meat. Mom didn't know when He was already sitting in the living room.
"OK OK!" I smiled and watched Sam take the vegetables to the kitchen. I walked to the sofa next to my mother and sat down.
Mom looks very tired, but her complexion is rosy and shiny, with red in her white face, which is very charming. A handful of long hair was tied lazily behind her back, and a few strands of green hair gently drifted on her white forehead with the wind from the air conditioner, stroking her tall nose, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was watching the TV opposite the sofa.
The slender western neck like a gooseneck is also dyed with a bit of rosiness. She is wearing a slim-fitting light red ice silk short-sleeved shirt, slightly revealing her snow-white belly. Her mother is wearing a pair of gray home cotton shorts. Her lower body is naturally She is slender and plump. With her height of 1.75 meters, her shiny white legs stick out straight from the gray shorts. The plump and slender thighs and buttocks squeeze the cotton gray shorts. It was very swollen, and inadvertently, I could even see the outline of my mother’s thighs.
What surprised me was that my mother didn't speak. She kept staring at the TV as if she was about to fall asleep.
"Mom, Sam is actually cooking tonight? I won't dare to eat it for a while..." I had no choice but to break the awkward atmosphere.
"Ah? I'll go take a look..." After what I said, my mother seemed to have just come back to her senses. She got up and walked to the kitchen with bare feet like Sam.
I looked at my mother's leaving back. Why did I feel that my mother's buttocks were so big? Maybe it was because the gray shorts she was wearing were too small?
Seeing my mother and Sam busy in the kitchen, I definitely couldn't be idle, so I had to follow them to the kitchen over there.
"Sam, do you need my help?" I walked to the kitchen door in my slippers and saw Sam squeezing oranges or lemons, dripping blood and juice into a plate of meat. Looking at his black claws, I suddenly I feel like my appetite is gone.
"No need Zihan, you can go to the living room and rest in peace. I will cook a South African dish for you and your mother to try tonight. It is absolutely delicious." Sam looked at me with a simple smile and licked his lips.
I wanted to continue to click on Frank’s private message to me to see what was going on, but who knew I heard the sound of the door being pushed open and closed. It must have been Sam coming back, so I had no choice but to exit the website, get up and walk to the living room. .
"Zihan, look at it, I'll show you my hand tonight!" When Sam saw me coming out, wearing shorts, vest, and bare black feet, he was holding a bag of vegetables and a bag of meat. Mom didn't know when He was already sitting in the living room.
"OK OK!" I smiled and watched Sam take the vegetables to the kitchen. I walked to the sofa next to my mother and sat down.
Mom looks very tired, but her complexion is rosy and shiny, with red in her white face, which is very charming. A handful of long hair was tied lazily behind her back, and a few strands of green hair gently drifted on her white forehead with the wind from the air conditioner, stroking her tall nose, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was watching the TV opposite the sofa.
The slender western neck like a gooseneck is also dyed with a bit of rosiness. She is wearing a slim-fitting light red ice silk short-sleeved shirt, slightly revealing her snow-white belly. Her mother is wearing a pair of gray home cotton shorts. Her lower body is naturally She is slender and plump. With her height of 1.75 meters, her shiny white legs stick out straight from the gray shorts. The plump and slender thighs and buttocks squeeze the cotton gray shorts. It was very swollen, and inadvertently, I could even see the outline of my mother’s thighs.
What surprised me was that my mother didn't speak. She kept staring at the TV as if she was about to fall asleep.
"Mom, Sam is actually cooking tonight? I won't dare to eat it for a while..." I had no choice but to break the awkward atmosphere.
"Ah? I'll go take a look..." After what I said, my mother seemed to have just come back to her senses. She got up and walked to the kitchen with bare feet like Sam.
I looked at my mother's leaving back. Why did I feel that my mother's buttocks were so big? Maybe it was because the gray shorts she was wearing were too small?
Seeing my mother and Sam busy in the kitchen, I definitely couldn't be idle, so I had to follow them to the kitchen over there.
"Sam, do you need my help?" I walked to the kitchen door in my slippers and saw Sam squeezing oranges or lemons, dripping blood and juice into a plate of meat. Looking at his black claws, I suddenly I feel like my appetite is gone.
"No need Zihan, you can go to the living room and rest in peace. I will cook a South African dish for you and your mother to try tonight. It is absolutely delicious." Sam looked at me with a simple smile and licked his lips.
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