Chapter 1

I am 18 years old and a student at a high school affiliated to a medical college. My father is the dean of the medical college and also serves as a consultant to the Public Security Identification Section of the Municipal Bureau. My mother, Li Qiuping, is only 36 years old and is already the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Brigade. Although she is a woman in the masculine Criminal Police Brigade, she relies not on relationships, not on standing in a team, and certainly not on beauty. She can reach this position today entirely because of her ability and professionalism.

In my memory, I see her for a short time every year. One of the reasons is that my parents have been separated due to work. I grew up in my grandmother’s house. The other reason is that even if we have limited time together, my mother often works overtime. She goes to work before I get up, and she may just come back when I go to bed. It was not until the year before I was admitted to university that my father’s job was transferred, and our family of three reunited in City A.

Because we met less frequently, my mother didn’t take care of me much. To me, she is more like an aunt who I only see a few times a year than a mother who took care of me since I was a child. I am relatively introverted and rarely interact with girls. When I first returned home, I saw a cold and beautiful woman like my mother every day. I was a little shy when I spoke. My mother is a strong woman with a vigorous personality. She thinks I am weak, so although we rarely meet, she has always been very strict with me. Sometimes I want to act coquettishly with her, but I am afraid that I will be rejected coldly.

A few days ago, on the day we just moved, my parents entertained colleagues from the Municipal Bureau and the College for dinner. During the dinner, my mother, who never drank alcohol, also drank two glasses of white wine under the encouragement of her colleagues. When the guests left, my father was already drunk and my mother forced herself to close the door and fell asleep on the sofa. After I cleaned up the house, I saw my mother still lying on the sofa. I called her to get up but she didn’t respond. I pushed her a few times with my hands but there was no movement. It seems that she has lost consciousness.

Mom didn’t wear a police jacket that day. She wore a black business suit that fitted her well and brought out her towering breasts. She wore a narrow skirt that revealed half of her beautiful legs in black silk stockings. She was lying there in high-heeled leather shoes, looking like a drunk beauty.

I walked over to Mom and saw her pretty face flushed, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes blinking as she slept. I couldn’t help but have a little bit of lust in my heart. I quickly washed my face and calmed down. Then I tried hard to carry Mom to the bed in the bedroom. When I carried Mom, I found that it was difficult to carry a drunk person, especially since I was still a teenager and didn’t have much strength. Mom was quite heavy because she was tall, but it was the first time I carried a big beauty. The drunken beauty’s face was pressed against my chest, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the sweet breath of the beauty made me a little moved.

As we moved forward step by step, my mother’s body kept swaying, and her two jade feet were also swaying in the air, touching my body from time to time, which made me more obsessed.

There is a scientific hypothesis that the area of ​​human brain perception is close to the area of ​​foot perception, so there is a certain proportion, about 1/12 of the people, who have a tendency to have a foot fetish. I personally feel that this theory may be correct, because unlike Freud’s hypothesis, I did not experience certain stimulations in my childhood, but I was born with a preference for women’s feet. When I just got a computer, I dialed the phone and searched for foot fetish websites, and I was happy to download beautiful foot pictures at a speed of several kb.

I remember that when I just bought a computer and started to surf the Internet, I searched for the website of the stockings network at that time, which updated 5 free large pictures every day. There was a very beautiful model whose feet were like this, thin, long and narrow, with a slightly raised instep and slender toes.

So even today, I can hardly resist beautiful jade feet. Therefore, it is completely conceivable that an 18-year-old boy, for the first time, actually touched a woman’s feet, and they were the feet of my favorite mature woman with perfect feet, wrapped in seductive black silk, exuding a wonderful smell, and the owner of this foot was the beauty I had always longed for. How excited I was at that time.

I suppressed my lust and carried the beauty to the bedroom. As soon as I entered, I saw my father lying on the bed and vomiting a large pool. The smell in the room was really terrible. Beautiful women are always treated preferentially in various situations, even if sometimes she herself does not know. Looking at my mother in my arms and smelling the alcohol in the room, I, an ignorant boy, could not bear to let my mother spend a night in the smelly room, so I first put my mother on the bed in my bedroom, pulled a pillow under her head, and then went to my father’s room to take off his coat, wiped his mouth, took off the sheets and put them in the washing machine, and woke him up to give him some water. When my father went to bed, it was already past 11 o’clock, and I also washed and planned to go to bed.

I went back to the room and lay down in the quilt. My mother, who was lying beside me, kept giving me an intoxicating scent. I couldn’t fall asleep no matter how hard I tried. I was so overwhelmed by lust that I reached under my crotch with my right hand, took out my cock, which had already been hard, and started to jerk it towards my mother.

Doing this next to my long-awaited mother gave me a kind of blasphemous pleasure, which was several times more enjoyable than before. Somehow, driven by lust, the cock pushed against my mother, venting lust again and again.

“What are you doing?”

I felt a chill in my heart and looked up. My mother had already opened her eyes and was looking coldly at her son who was molesting her.

I felt dizzy all of a sudden, as if I had been hit on the back of my head.

“Do you know what you are doing?”

“Mom ... I ... I...”

Mom sat up and looked at me expressionlessly.

“Let’s stop here today. Just treat me as if I don’t have a son like you.”

Tears fell all at once. All kinds of feelings for my mother, the desire for maternal love, lust, hatred ... It was like a meat grinder tearing my heart apart.

“You never raised me at all!”

My voice was hoarse and I couldn’t shout at all.

My mother’s expression wavered for a moment, but she immediately returned to her poker face. She stood up, sighed, pushed me away and walked out.

“Don’t tell anyone about this.”

I was left alone in the room. The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor echoed in the bedroom for a long time.

I thought I was finished. I lost my first love and my mother’s love, but I didn’t expect that the situation would change drastically just three minutes later.

“Do you want to know the meaning of life? Do you want to ... really live?”

“No”

When a strange voice appeared in my mind, I subconsciously rejected it in my frustration.

“Then unfortunately, you missed the world modulation mode, one of the biggest cheats in the universe.”

“Whatever.”

“Hehe, young man, are you in a bad mood? You’re not tempted? I’m a little curious. Well, let’s see what it’s all about ... Wow, you’re a little guy who loves his mother. It’s a pity that your mother humiliated you mercilessly. It’s really exciting.”

When I heard this voice, I thought it was a hallucination and didn’t take it seriously. Suddenly, I was awakened from my daze. Then I felt a huge sense of shame and anger. It was probably because of the shame and anger after someone ruthlessly exposed my privacy.

“What the hell is it to you? Where did you come from to tease me?”

Then I thought that this guy shouldn’t know about my affairs. If he hadn’t just been watching the show, he must have known it from my memory. From what he said just now, it should be the latter. Thinking of this, I was furious again.

“You guys who snoop into other people’s privacy at will, don’t you have any sense of shame as a human being?”

“I’m not a human being, why should I have any sense of shame?”

“You...”

Hearing that voice reply like this, I was speechless for a moment, and the anger that he choked me with also subsided.

“Then what are you?”

“Have you seen the world modulation mode?”

“Of course I have ... Oh ... You just said that you want to give it to me, right? I want it, of course I want it!”

Suddenly I remembered the low-quality pure fantasy hypnosis novel I read in the past. Although I often complained about the author’s handsome appearance and poor writing, the protagonist’s golden fingers were fully opened. Now I have a chance to get it, how can I not be anxious.

“It’s a pity that you just refused it in person, you have no chance of the world modulation mode”

“Ahhhh ... I didn’t react just now ... It doesn’t count!”

Knowing that I had lost such a precious opportunity, the regret in my heart almost exploded.

“Haha, once you’ve said it, you can’t take it back. It’s destined to be like this, but ... hehe...”

“But what?”

From what the voice said, it seemed that there was still a chance, so I quickly cheered up and thought that I must not miss it.

“Let me see ... um, it seems to be this ... There is also a powerful system developed by the same factory as the world modulation mode, which should be quite suitable for you.”

“Really? I want it, give it to me quickly.”

Faced with this opportunity, I don’t intend to keep any integrity and shame for myself.

As my voice fell, a warm current entered my body, and then, a page of not too big or small appeared in front of me. It seemed to be the operation template of this system. I suppressed my excitement and planned to take a closer look.

“Ah ... Why is there nothing?”

“(Maybe there is a bug in the trial product)”

“Hmm? What did you say? Speak louder so that I can hear it.”

The voice just said something vaguely, but I didn’t hear it. I became anxious again, but fortunately, God didn’t kill me, and a new prompt appeared on the page in front of me.

To activate this system, you need to complete the novice tasks and unlock the permissions step by step.

What? Isn’t it a plug-and-play artifact like the world modulation mode? Forget it, even if it is like this, I am satisfied, and I continue to look down.