Chapter 51: Insert Mom

After the joke, the atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed than before, and Mom’s body was not so tense. I picked up the wine glass and persuaded: “Come on, wife, have another drink.”

“No.” I don’t know if Mom noticed my intention and refused directly. I was thinking about how to continue to persuade Mom to drink, but I didn’t expect the door to open and Beibei came back. She saw that the living room was dark and was stunned at first. Then she saw us sitting at the dining table, eating a candlelight dinner, and asked with a puzzled look: “What are you doing?”

Mom was afraid that I was talking nonsense, so she quickly explained: “Oh, didn’t you get into college? I’ll celebrate for him.”

“Ah?” Beibei pouted and said unhappily: “You guys picked the time when I wasn’t home to celebrate?”

“What a coincidence.” Mom asked: “By the way, why did you come back at this time? Didn’t you go to the beach with your classmates?”

“It’s hard to explain. I came back early because of all kinds of things.” Beibei threw her luggage on the sofa, washed her face and sat down, saying: “It’s just that I haven’t had dinner yet. You guys made it quite formal. Candlelight dinner, why make it so romantic? And you’re dressed so formally.”

As she said that, Beibei looked over at me. I smiled at her, and I felt like fooling around, and said with a smile: “Call me daddy.”

Beibei was stunned when she heard this, and obviously didn’t understand what I meant. Mom was so angry that she hit me on the head and scolded: “What nonsense are you talking about!” Beibei gloated: “You deserve it! You’re so mean.”

While eating, Beibei talked about the interesting things during the trip. I originally thought that such a big light bulb suddenly came back and disturbed my romantic dinner with my mother. But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was good. With her, at least the atmosphere would be more lively, and my mother’s nerves would not be so tense, and she would not be on guard against me all the time.

I looked for opportunities, raised my glass from time to time, and urged everyone to clink glasses. I don’t know if my mother really let down her guard against me, or if she was too confident in her alcohol tolerance, and gradually she accepted everyone.

I felt that the degree of red wine was too low, and it was indeed a bit difficult to get my mother drunk, so I took out the white wine at home and began to persuade my mother to drink white wine.

My intention was too obvious, and it was simply Sima Zhao’s heart that was known to everyone. My mother was alert at first She stared at me like a accuser, but after a while, she started to drink generously. I was still a little puzzled, but soon, I understood my mother’s intention. Every time she drank a glass, she had to let me accompany her. It was obvious that she wanted to get me drunk by relying on her large alcohol tolerance.

This time it really backfired. I can’t drink as much as my mother. Don’t get my mother drunk before I get drunk, then tonight will be completely ruined. I was a little timid and began to back out, but my mother took the initiative and kept persuading me to drink.

Gradually, I felt a little dizzy and knew that it really couldn’t go on like this. I wanted to admit defeat and think of another way, but then I thought, hasn’t my mother always been wary of me? Why not take advantage of her and let her relax her vigilance?

I simply let go and drank. After a few drinks, I pretended to be drunk and lay crookedly on the sofa. Beibei was a little tired because he came back from a trip. After eating and drinking, he went to bed. Mom watched for a while and confirmed that I was really drunk, so she went back to the house to change clothes and planned to wash up and go to bed.

When there was a slight sound of running water in the bathroom, I turned over and sat up from the sofa, tiptoed to the bathroom door, stuck close to the wall, and looked inside. I saw my mother wearing loose split pajamas, standing in front of the sink, cleaning her face. A layer of milky white facial cleanser was applied on her face, her eyes were closed, her upper body was bent forward, and her sexy fat buttocks were slightly upturned, round, fleshy, and full of elasticity.

I had been holding back for a long time, and then being stimulated by the beautiful scenery in front of me, I felt a raging fire in my body, and the penis between my legs instantly erected. I tiptoed behind my mother. Maybe she thought I was really drunk, so she was more relaxed and not alert.

I opened my hands and hung them in the air. I hesitated for a moment, thinking, today is the day! I hugged my mother’s slender waist, and at the same time, my lower body followed and pressed against her buttocks. My mother’s body trembled suddenly, and she subconsciously shouted: “Who?” Because she couldn’t open her eyes, she asked in horror: “Xiaodong?”

I hugged my mother and pressed her on the sink. I kissed her slender white neck, smelled the elegant fragrance from her black hair, and the unique rich body fragrance of mature women. At the same time, my hips thrust forward, through the thin pajamas, slid into the fat buttocks. The soft and elastic feeling of the flesh made me tremble with pleasure.

“Wife, Beibei is already asleep, let’s make love.” I whispered in my mother’s ear.

My mother’s body was stiff, her elbows were slammed back, and she angrily shouted in a low voice: “Ling Xiaodong, get out of here!”

“Wife, please~!” My hands went up along the waist, and finally covered the plump breasts. Through the thin pajamas, I kneaded them hard, feeling the soft flesh.

“My mother picked up the towel and wiped the cleanser off her face, then struggled hard and shouted in a low voice: “Ling Xiaodong, are you looking for death? I’m angry!”