Chapter 15

I came out of the door and walked out of the camera’s coverage. I breathed a sigh of relief and released my excitement.

At present, it seems that there is not only a chance with Mia, but also a special chance.

Conquering this beautiful woman from Sichuan and Chongqing seems to be just around the corner.

I took the elevator, calmed down, and returned home.

My mother sat at the dining table in formal attire. The small suit and slim pants set off her perfect figure.

My sister sat opposite her in her nightgown, looking down and stirring the barley and mung bean porridge in the bowl.

The atmosphere was a little wrong.

I sat down at the dining table calmly, looking at the empty bowl in front of my mother: “Mom, do you want another bowl?”

My sister glanced at me secretly, with a look of gloating.

My mother kept staring at my sister, not to mention responding, she never even looked at me.

My heart jumped, wondering what happened to my mother?

Although my mother has three personalities: gentle, cold, and hot, she is gentle to my sister and me most of the time. A few times, she has a slightly cold temperament. Only when she is angry will she be hot and “ruthless” to my sister and me.

I secretly looked at my mother’s face and asked again in a low voice: “Mom, do you want some more porridge?”

My mother turned her head slightly, and her deep eyes stared at me straight, which made me panic.

My mother’s voice was a little cold: “You are a brother, do you know?”

I was startled, it seems that the matter is related to my sister.

But judging from my sister’s reaction, the situation should not be too serious.

I gently flicked my sister’s head: “Mom, why are you saying this for no reason? Have I done anything wrong to my sister?”

“Aiya...”

My sister covered her head and cried softly, looking at me with a murderous look.

My mother’s face was slightly gloomy: “Why did your sister sleep in your room last night?”

I glanced at my sister and got a rough idea in my mind.

It seemed that my sister was caught sleeping in my bed by my mother.

Coincidentally, my sister was also secretly winking at me at this time.

Others say that twins have telepathy. I instantly understood what my sister meant and pretended to be stupid: “Mom, what are you talking about? I went to bed directly after talking to my aunt on the phone last night. When did my sister come to my room?”

My mother looked at me and then at my sister, as if she was thinking about how true my words were.

Seeing my mother’s reaction, I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I was not tricked by my mother.

At this time, the younger sister spoke at the right time, her tone was aggrieved: “Mom, I said I went to my brother’s room this morning. He had gone out for a run, so I just lay down on his bed and went to sleep.”

Mom said coldly: “Then why did you go to your brother’s room so early in the morning?”

“Isn’t this normal? I used to go to my brother’s room often?”

Mom sneered: “Go to your brother’s room so early in the morning to sleep?”

With a flattering smile on her face, the younger sister came to her mother and gently hugged her mother’s arm and shook it: “Oh, my good mother, didn’t I just say it? I was half awake and half unconscious at the time, and he was not there, so I went to sleep directly, so what’s the problem...”

Mom had a pretty face, and her beautiful face was cold, and she didn’t say a word for a long time.

The younger sister saw that something was wrong and secretly shrank her head.

I peeled a prawn, handed it to my mother’s red lips, bowed my head and “admitted my mistake”: “Mom, don’t be angry, I will pay attention to the distance between me and my sister in the future.”

When my mother saw me express my attitude, her face eased a little.

She sighed softly and said: “No matter what, you are older, you should also pay attention to the distance and distance.”

“Especially you, Bella.” Mom said sternly: “In the future, you are not allowed to run around in your underwear at home.”

My sister pouted and kissed my mother on the face, and said softly and coquettishly: “I know, dear mother...”

My mother looked at her helplessly, and scolded me again: “Harry, I have reminded you more than once to keep a distance from your sister. Did you listen?”

“I definitely listened!” I saluted funny and said: “I swear!”

I concluded in my heart that my mother did not believe what my sister and I said 100%.

You know, my mother is fighting in the business world, and her opponents are all old foxes and smart people. How can she be fooled so easily?

My mother just won’t think that my sister and I are incestuous. She will probably think that my sister and I just slept in the same bed for one night. After all, my sister and I have loved and hated each other since we were young. Our relationship is really good. It is normal that my mother will not think too much. “I’m not kidding you.” My mother looked serious. Her slender fingers tapped the table in front of me: “Come with me, I have something to ask you.” My sister immediately expressed her dissatisfaction: “What can’t you say in front of me? You actually hide it from me!” My mother tapped my sister’s forehead: “Eat your meal honestly.” My heart was suddenly like fifteen buckets of water - ups and downs. Did my mother want to get to the bottom of it and didn’t intend to let it go? My sister pouted her little mouth and vented her dissatisfaction at the prawns on the table. I followed my mother, silently admiring her tall figure and moving waist and hips. My mother’s hips are really beautiful. The two round hips are like full moons, which support the slim suit pants with a moving curve.

Imagine inserting my penis into the middle of my mother’s two plump buttocks and being fully wrapped by her tender vagina. I feel so excited that I can’t stand it.

The forbidden combination of a beautiful mother and her own son makes people feel crazy.

I know in my heart that it is much more difficult to conquer my mother who is soft on the outside but strong on the inside and tough on the character than to conquer other women.

Because of the obstruction of the mother-son relationship, some of my intimate “pursuit” actions are often understood by my mother as the interaction that should be between mother and son, which makes me very helpless and helpless.

My mother has a flawless appearance, a perfect figure, and is a strong woman who dominates the business world. With all kinds of halos, she has become the dream goddess of countless men.

If you want to conquer a goddess like my mother, you can only get the greatest satisfaction by conquering her body and mind at the same time.

I am a little envious in my heart, and I don’t understand how my father got my mother’s body and mind when he was young.

Although my father has a good family background, excellent education and skills, he is still a “prodigal son” who is uneducated, spends his time drinking and partying, does not know how to return home, and is irresponsible.

I followed my mother to her bedroom. The decoration style of her bedroom is simple and the colors are warm. There are many photos of my sister and me, as well as photos of us hanging on the wall.

There are also a few photos of my aunt, but I heard that my aunt expressed strong dissatisfaction after seeing that there were no photos of her, and “forced” my mother to hang her photos.

But this is not the biggest feature of my mother’s bedroom. The biggest feature of my mother’s bedroom is that there is no item of my father in it.

Even in this home of hundreds of square meters, my father’s items are pitifully few.

I originally planned to sit on my mother’s bed, but when I thought about not changing clothes after running, I hesitated and sat down on a small stool in front of my mother’s bed.

My mother sat on the edge of the bed, her beautiful legs crossed, and her jade feet wearing CL pointed red-bottomed high heels swayed gently, and the tips of the high heels drew a series of fascinating arcs.

Looking at the tip of the shoe swinging back and forth, I had an impulse to press my mother under me and ride wildly.

This impulse was particularly strong and came suddenly, like hot oil pouring on fire, almost uncontrollable.

Sometimes, my mother’s unintentional action can bring me infinite temptation.

My eyes swept across my mother’s pair of deadly legs without a trace, and kept my sight on my mother’s flawless face.

My mother sat on the bed, looking down at me, with a strong sense of scrutiny in her eyes.

“Dear mother, what’s the matter?”

Looking at my mother who hadn’t said a word for a long time, I was fidgeting and trying to ease the stiff atmosphere.

My mother, who looked down at me, looked at me for a long time, and then asked slowly: “What is your relationship with that woman?”

“Woman? What woman?”

I have several women, and I really don’t know which one my mother is talking about.

But I naturally won’t tell this fatal truth.

When my mother saw that I didn’t admit it directly, her face looked very bad: “Are you not telling the truth in front of me now?”

“Mom, I really don’t know what you are talking about?”

My mother’s face suddenly darkened when she heard it.

She snorted softly, as if she didn’t want to see me, and turned her pretty face away.

The atmosphere was stiff.

After a while, my mother pointed out directly: “It’s the woman you just hugged.”

My brain was working quickly. It seemed that everything I did with Mia downstairs just now was seen by my mother.

When I thought of this, my heart tightened. Would my mother stand in front of the window every day and secretly watch Mia and I running?

I touched my nose: “Don’t you know her name? Her name is Mia. We are just friends ... well, maybe not even friends, we just run together.”

My mother sneered at the words, and the sneer on her face became stronger, and her words were full of sarcasm: “Of course I know, such a beautiful girl, how could I not know?”

My mother’s words reminded me of the first day of running with Mia. That night, my mother deliberately or unintentionally asked me about Mia’s information.

My mother paused and suddenly asked: “Harry, do you want to pounce on beautiful women now?!”

I was silent and didn’t know how to answer.

After all, my mother had suspected me once with Teacher Natalie yesterday, and today she saw me holding Mia in a princess hug and entangled with two women at the same time. No wonder my mother asked this question.

“Harry, speak!”

My mother got angry without any warning, and her voice, which was always gentle, was unprecedentedly sharp at this time.

I looked at my mother who was rarely angry, and organized my words for a long time, and slowly said: “Mom, why do you ask that? What do you mean I want to pounce on a beautiful woman when I see her?”

My mother’s expression froze, as if she didn’t expect me to ask back. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t produce strong evidence. She hesitated for a long time and didn’t say a complete sentence.