Chapter 16

In the living room, I prepared lunch for my mother with a mood that had not been calm for a long time.

On the thermos box is a pattern of a mother and her young son enjoying the sunrise together.

I carefully selected this thermos box at that time.

My sister’s little head was nudging in my arms, making trouble: “Tell me quickly, tell me quickly...”

“Why are you chanting like an old monk?”

I put chicken soup, fresh shrimp and other dishes and mung bean porridge into the thermos box one by one, and I gently pushed her: “Do you want to know?”

“Yes, I want too much.”

My sister’s peach blossom eyes sparkled.

“I’ll tell you in a hundred years.”

I smiled gently and put the thermos box on the dining table so that my mother could take it away when she went out. “Oh, why are you like this?”

My sister cried out in dissatisfaction. She suddenly boldly reached out to touch my crotch and squeezed my penis hard.

“Hmm? Why is it hard?”

My sister’s pretty face was slightly flushed as if she was slightly drunk.

She looked strange: “Brother, you don’t always want to do dirty things to me, do you?”

“What are you doing?”

I was startled, and in a panic I glanced at my mother’s bedroom, and quickly knocked my sister’s little hand away.

Of course I want to do dirty things, but the object is not you, but my mother.

Thinking of this, my eyes flickered slightly. If I put my mother and sister on the bed and fucked them together, the mother and daughter’s legs and beautiful buttocks overlapped, and their tender holes bloomed like flowers waiting for you to enter and pick.

That beautiful scene, wouldn’t it be so pleasant to the sky?

Thinking of this, I shuddered and shook my head repeatedly.

Damn, I can’t stand it just thinking about it, and my blood vessels seem to be bursting.

Well, add an aunt!

Let the three of them stack up high and get fucked at the same time!

“Big pervert.”

My sister snorted and fled quickly.

It happened that my mother came out of the bedroom. She had changed into a new set of clothes, a beautiful urban female outfit: a thin female shirt on the upper body, a straight knee-length skirt on the lower body, and the same pair of CL stilettos.

“Are you going to the company?”

“Yeah, it’s getting late.”

I was slightly stunned. My mother reacted as usual. Why did I feel a little cold?

I didn’t think much about it and handed the insulated food box to my mother: “You have a bad stomach, pay attention to eating and rest.”

“Dear mom, goodbye!”

At this time, my sister on the sofa waved to my mother.

My mother responded softly, she looked at me again, and pondered slightly: “You haven’t told me yet, why are you holding Mia?”

My sister on the sofa, who had been secretly paying attention to this side, immediately pricked up her ears, and I clearly saw her peach blossom eyes open round in an instant.

I smiled bitterly: “Mom, why are you asking this again?”

Mom’s beautiful eyes were dim: “Why? Can’t you tell me?”

“I tripped someone this morning and he sprained his ankle. Don’t I have to take responsibility to send him home?”

At this point, I turned around: “Maybe there is still dirt on me now.”

Mom looked at the dust on my back, stretched out her palm and patted it twice: “Be sure to pay attention to safety when running.”

She picked up the insulated lunch box, hesitated for a moment, and told me: “Don’t run with Mia in the morning in the future, it’s not safe.”

“Huh?”

I was slightly stunned, and blurted out: “What’s unsafe about this? I have agreed to run with her every day. If I suddenly stop running, Mia will think that I am deliberately disassociating myself from her because of her sprained ankle.”

As my voice fell, my mother’s expression gradually turned cold. She stared at my eyes without saying a word, and I felt a chill on my back.

I know my mother’s character too well. Although she looks gentle and approachable, she doesn’t fight or compete with others on weekdays, but under this indifferent character, there is a cold and cold heart.

“You are getting more and more disobedient. You have to refute everything I say now!”

My mother put down the incubator heavily: “You are already a senior in high school. You should focus on studying instead of running with women!”

“You are older now. I don’t care about you anymore. Whether you want to fall in love early or do other things, it’s up to you.”

My mother said something like “breaking up”, then picked up her bag, didn’t look at me again, and turned around and went out.

I stood there silently. I didn’t feel lost because of my mother’s words, but my heart was gently rippling.

Because my mother’s words and reactions just now didn’t seem to be out of a mother’s concern for her son, but more like ... jealousy?

Is my mother jealous of Mia?

I didn’t dare to think about it, and I felt even more unbelievable in my heart. But thinking about my mother’s reaction these days, I feel more and more that my mother’s discipline of me has exceeded the scope of her discipline of her son.

Just the fact that my mother disciplined me in the name of “study” is not valid.

My grades have already stepped into the threshold of Tsinghua University and Peking University, and it is more than enough to get into my ideal political science and law university...

“Hey, pervert.”

My sister’s words pulled me out of my contemplation, and her pretty face was full of resentment: “The Mia you are talking about? What’s your relationship with her?”

“What are you thinking about?”

I patted my sister’s head: “She and I are just running together. Besides, she is nine years older than me, how could I be interested in her?”

My sister looked unconvinced: “Age is not a gap, let alone a distance. How many old ladies in their sixties and seventies keep little white faces?”.”

“Why are you jealous?”

With my mother away, there is no more restraint between my sister and me. I hugged my sister’s slender waist: “How about you support me now?”

My sister snorted lightly, looking very dissatisfied: “You just did that to me yesterday, and you go to provoke other women today?”

“What do you want?”

I pressed my sister down on the sofa and kissed her lips gently: “How about I take you now to show my sincerity to you?”

“Big pervert! You think about this all day long!”

My sister’s face was red, and she was panting under my pressure.

Looking at the beautiful and pretty sister under me, the desire for my mother that I had not extinguished just now was burning again at this moment.

I couldn’t help but lower my head and gently kissed my sister’s moist red lips.

“Ah, what are you doing...”

My sister gently pushed my chest, symbolically resisting slightly, with a very shy expression. However, she didn’t hold on for more than a few seconds before she became aroused by my kiss and took the initiative to respond to me. Her soft little tongue hooked in my mouth and entangled with my tongue.

I hugged my sister and kissed her wildly for a long time. I don’t know how much saliva I fed my sister. I kissed her until she couldn’t breathe, and then I let go of her sweet lips.

“Is my sincerity enough?”

I looked at my sister under me in a teasing way.

“Enough, get up quickly~”

My sister licked the corner of her mouth and pushed me away with an embarrassed look.

I stood up slightly, and my sister’s nightgown was messily rolled up to her waist. Her long legs were on both sides of my waist. The plump private valley between her legs was wrapped in underwear, and her pubic mound was high, which was extremely tempting.

I looked at the tempting scene under me and couldn’t help swallowing my saliva.

“What do you want to do again?”

My sister noticed my eyes and pulled the corner of her skirt slightly, trying to cover her private legs.

“Good sister, let your brother smell it.”

Recalling the rich fragrance of my mother’s vagina in my mind, I couldn’t help but lower my head slightly, put my nose tip to my sister’s private parts, and took a deep breath.