02-04-2025, 09:17 PM
Yin Mo looked at his mother with a warm smile on his face. He changed his condescending tone of almost being the “master” in front of his mother recently, and returned to the previous appearance of licking a dog: "Dr. Lin?You see, she also apologized, so don't be angry, okay?”
Mother didn't speak, but let go of the door handle in her hand, then stepped on the high-heeled shoes and walked into the living room, sat down on the sofa in a comfortable posture, and cocked Erlang's legs, but this posture made all the beautiful spring light of her lower body undoubtedly revealed.
Yin Mo didn't go to see Teacher Lu who was still in a daze at the door. He accompanied Xiaoxiao to sit down next to his mother, and then continued in a very exaggerated dog licking tone: “Oh, Dr. Lin's charm is really explosive today. You just looked so handsome. My little heart is thumping, and I'm going to fall in love with you completely.”
Yin Mo's choice was to admit defeat and continue to keep his mother.
In fact, this choice is undoubtedly the wisest.
As a gambler with only the last pair of underpants left, even if she studs a must-win game, all she wins back is another pair of underpants.
For Yin Mo, even if he loses two smiling faces and a few soft words, even if this matter is exposed, how to play and play next, even with his ability, it is no problem to continue to fuck his mother to death and call his father.
But he lost something mysterious and mysterious, something more important that he couldn't see and couldn't touch.
That is “losing" itself. For him who is extremely confident and even conceited, “losing” itself is unacceptable.
In the terms of fantasy, it is a demon, just like the number one master in the world, but because he was bullied by a girl when he was a child, he left a psychological shadow, and he has been afraid of women ever since.