Mom Is the CEO
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Chapter 12: Can’t get hard
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 12: Can’t get hard - The spoiled son seems to be kind-hearted, but he has been plotting against his dignified and noble mother for a long time. If morality is just a shackle that binds the spiritual level, then love can break everything in the secular world.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“What can I do?”
My mother looked up at me when she heard that. Her pretty face was moved and her cold eyes were extremely clear.
I stepped back a few steps, a little distance away from my mother, with a cautious look on my face.
My mother couldn’t help but frown when she saw this, and looked at me with a puzzled look.
“Well, Mom, let’s make it clear first. You are not allowed to be angry.” I stepped back a distance, looking guilty.
My mother looked confused and didn’t know what I was up to. After hearing what I said, she thought for a while and nodded after a while, saying, “Just say whatever you want to say. I won’t be angry.”
“You said it yourself, I’m not angry!” I emphasized again and again, pretending to be timid, and hesitatingly said, “Actually, actually, the woman I can’t forget is, is...”
“Stop, shut up!” My mother listened and her pretty face changed color in an instant. No one knows a son better than his mother. How could she not understand who I was talking about next? My mother opened her eyes wide, pointed at me and warned me to shut up, her chest heaving, her cheeks blushing, and she stared at me blankly in silence.
“Yifan, do you know what you are talking about?”
After a long time, my mother asked in a deep voice.
Seeing that my mother was still in a stable mood, I nodded silently, stared at her with a sincere look, and said seriously: “Mom, don’t panic. This kind of Oedipus complex is very easy to occur in men’s adolescence. You have to face this problem. After all, every man grows up with the women around him, especially his mother, so it is reasonable to have a good impression of mature women around him when his sexual consciousness awakens. Moreover, the mother-son relationship is close, and it is normal to have further feelings for the mother on this basis!” After hearing this, my mother’s face slowly eased, but her cold phoenix eyes still stared at me fiercely, and asked coldly: “So? So what does this have to do with treating your sex addiction?” “Your expression, I dare not say it.” Looking at my mother’s frosty face, I dare not continue to speak. I might have two slippers hit my face as soon as I opened my mouth. Forced by my mother’s intimidating eyes, I had to shut my mouth obediently and looked at my mother with flickering eyes. “Speak!”
My mother’s face darkened, like a queen giving orders from above, and her majestic tone made it impossible to resist. It was as if no one would have a good life if she didn’t make things clear today.
“It’s very clear on the Internet that sex addiction is the desire in the heart that cannot be satisfied, so it is always uncontrollably excited frequently. Every time I think of my mother, I can’t control myself, so I masturbate frequently. If my mother can help me...”
I suddenly shut up here, because my mother suddenly stood up after hearing the words, and walked towards me with a murderous face. How dare I continue to talk? I had already prepared myself in my heart, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the bedroom. I locked the door before my mother caught up, and leaned against the door and panted lightly. While I was afraid and nervous, I also felt a little excited.
After all, I didn’t dare to provoke my mother like this since I was a child!
Today is also the first time I plucked the hair from the head of a tigress.
If I had reacted a little slower, my mother would have slapped me in the face.
Snap, snap!
“Yifan, come out, mom won’t hit you!”
My mother slapped the bedroom door hard, her calm tone hiding a raging rage.
“Mom, do I dare to believe your gnashing tone?”
I refused with my head held high, and only then did I realize how scared I was!
That’s my mother, the president of Huarong Group. Countless people admire her as a goddess. Hundreds of employees in the group only have awe and admiration for her. Wherever she goes, she is the center of attention. But I just asked my mother...
As my mother’s only son, am I being spoiled?
“Are you coming out?”
My mother asked coldly.
I gritted my teeth. Going out now would be a death trap. So I said in a sincere tone, “Didn’t you say you wouldn’t be angry? Besides, I’m just talking about my thoughts. If you don’t agree, forget it. There’s no need to hit me, right?”
My mother didn’t say anything after hearing this. Instead, she knocked on the door. Seeing that I had no intention of opening the door, she turned and left.
I pricked up my ears to listen to the sound of my mother’s footsteps leaving. I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I thought that today was a slight provocation to my mother’s moral defense line, and a seed of subtle influence was planted in her heart, which would slowly sprout and take root over time.
I quietly opened the door, squinted my eyes and observed the living room through the crack of the door for a while. It was not until the sound of the range hood suddenly came from the kitchen that I realized that my mother had gone to cook dinner. Then I opened the door and walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
Not long after, my mother came out with a plate. After glaring at me, I immediately got up and ran to the kitchen to help serve dishes, rice, and take chopsticks.
“What are you doing there? There’s no room for you at this table?”
At the dining table, my mother frowned and looked at me speechlessly, holding the bowl and walking to the tea table like a bullied young wife. She put the bowl on the tea table and squatted on the ground to bury her head in rice. She was immediately at a loss for words. What kind of wind was this?
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