07-03-2025, 09:17 PM
"Mom, you are my favorite person, please take a bite first to see if it tastes good." After Sam finished speaking, under my nose, Sam picked up a piece of vegetable that looked a bit like curry chicken and was about to put it in Mom's mouth.
I thought my mother would slap Sam, but what surprised me was that my mother didn’t slap Sam as I imagined. She didn’t even scold Sam. Instead, she opened her bright little mouth and let Sam’s black lips slide. The claws held something like beef curry in her mouth, although Sam was wearing gloves.
"Is it delicious, Mom?" Sam widened his eyes and stared at his mother intently.
"Hmm..." Mom just responded, quickly picked up the vegetable soup on the table and walked to the living room.
"..." I looked at Sam speechlessly. My mother must have wanted to give Sam face, after all, it was not good for Sam, an outsider, to scold him many times in front of me.
"Hey, Zihan, come on, have a taste." Sam grinned, and grabbed another piece of pork or beef with his black claws, and was about to stick it into my mouth.
"Uh...Sam...wait a minute...I'll eat it myself..." I quickly smiled.
"Come on... why are you so polite..." When I opened my mouth to speak, Sam actually put the piece of shit-yellow meat with various juice colors directly into my mouth. I just wanted to spit it out, but I felt like something was coming. It had a strange taste, but I couldn't remember what it tasted like, but it felt pretty good, so I swallowed it.
"Hey, it's delicious. Come on, take it to the living room and I'll make some food for us." After Sam finished speaking, he took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can, and licked the middle finger on his left hand.
This Sam is so damn disgusting. I quickly carried his South African food to the living room, but my mother was not in the living room. Soon, Sam brought the food over and we sat for a while. My mother came down from upstairs with her long hair shawl. Instead, she put on a brown dress, exposing her snow-white shoulders, and the skirt just covered her calves.
Although I have seen my mother's beauty too many times, every time I can't help but sigh to myself, "Mom is so beautiful!" If my wife is as beautiful as my mother in the future, then I will be satisfied.
I looked at Sam. Just as I expected, Sam's eyes were widened and he looked like he had never seen the world.
"Mom, you are so beautiful, the most beautiful goddess I have ever seen!" Sam said excitedly.
"Humph... stop being such a mouthful!" Mom glanced at Sam coldly, then stood opposite Sam and me.
"Really, Zihan, tell me, is mom the most beautiful woman?!" Sam said.
"Well, for sure, I don't even know whose mother it is!" I said proudly.
"Okay, okay... Let's eat for both of us!" Mom smiled happily. It turns out that no matter how cool or beautiful a woman is in the world, she is willing to listen to others praise her for her beauty, like a fairy descending to earth.
I thought my mother would slap Sam, but what surprised me was that my mother didn’t slap Sam as I imagined. She didn’t even scold Sam. Instead, she opened her bright little mouth and let Sam’s black lips slide. The claws held something like beef curry in her mouth, although Sam was wearing gloves.
"Is it delicious, Mom?" Sam widened his eyes and stared at his mother intently.
"Hmm..." Mom just responded, quickly picked up the vegetable soup on the table and walked to the living room.
"..." I looked at Sam speechlessly. My mother must have wanted to give Sam face, after all, it was not good for Sam, an outsider, to scold him many times in front of me.
"Hey, Zihan, come on, have a taste." Sam grinned, and grabbed another piece of pork or beef with his black claws, and was about to stick it into my mouth.
"Uh...Sam...wait a minute...I'll eat it myself..." I quickly smiled.
"Come on... why are you so polite..." When I opened my mouth to speak, Sam actually put the piece of shit-yellow meat with various juice colors directly into my mouth. I just wanted to spit it out, but I felt like something was coming. It had a strange taste, but I couldn't remember what it tasted like, but it felt pretty good, so I swallowed it.
"Hey, it's delicious. Come on, take it to the living room and I'll make some food for us." After Sam finished speaking, he took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can, and licked the middle finger on his left hand.
This Sam is so damn disgusting. I quickly carried his South African food to the living room, but my mother was not in the living room. Soon, Sam brought the food over and we sat for a while. My mother came down from upstairs with her long hair shawl. Instead, she put on a brown dress, exposing her snow-white shoulders, and the skirt just covered her calves.
Although I have seen my mother's beauty too many times, every time I can't help but sigh to myself, "Mom is so beautiful!" If my wife is as beautiful as my mother in the future, then I will be satisfied.
I looked at Sam. Just as I expected, Sam's eyes were widened and he looked like he had never seen the world.
"Mom, you are so beautiful, the most beautiful goddess I have ever seen!" Sam said excitedly.
"Humph... stop being such a mouthful!" Mom glanced at Sam coldly, then stood opposite Sam and me.
"Really, Zihan, tell me, is mom the most beautiful woman?!" Sam said.
"Well, for sure, I don't even know whose mother it is!" I said proudly.
"Okay, okay... Let's eat for both of us!" Mom smiled happily. It turns out that no matter how cool or beautiful a woman is in the world, she is willing to listen to others praise her for her beauty, like a fairy descending to earth.
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