To Save the World, I Had to Fuck My Mom (Part 1)
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 15
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 15 - I saw [Night Raid Card*1] disappear directly. Then a pop-up window appeared [Night Raid Card Used Successfully] The doll representing the mother suddenly yawned, and a big pillow appeared in her hand. She lay on it and fell asleep, with big snot bubbles coming out of her nose. If the doll is connected to the mother's mental state, is the mother asleep now? Is the system so awesome that the outside world is forced to switch to night?
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Aunt
At this time, a wealthy old lady with half white hair was sitting in front of the old man’s stall. Her every move revealed the momentum of a square dance leader.
I found a clean stone pier to sit down. Although I couldn’t hear their conversation from a distance, I decided to secretly observe whether the old Taoist priest could meet my needs.
This sitting lasted half an hour.
The old lady had no intention of paying and leaving. She talked a lot. During this period, several old men and women came to line up, but they had to leave because they couldn’t stand the old lady. Their legs were sore from standing, but the old lady didn’t move.
The old Taoist priest was also miserable. He made a living by talking, but he was interrupted by the aunt before he could say a few words. He had to take a half-hour “class”. From family matters to how Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li quarreled with the yellow-faced woman at home for her, and then how she dealt with various uncles, not only to be impartial, but also to arrange the appointment time with each old man reasonably.
The old Taoist priest wanted to interrupt several times, but the aunt was proficient in the method of breathing, so he couldn’t get a word in. I didn’t expect that this old lady was so old and had more energy than most office workers. After all, she was a square dance tyrant. She talked and gestured for half an hour without blushing or panting. I don’t know why, as soon as I got on the bus, my legs became weak and I couldn’t stand.
I ran back to the main hall to scout and found that my mother was talking and gesturing with an old monk. She looked a little excited and it seemed that she was almost done.
If I delayed any longer, such a good opportunity would be wasted.
After thinking for a moment, I rushed to the old Taoist priest and said anxiously: “Uncle, the old sow at home is having a difficult birth. Please go back and take a look!”
The fortune teller was stunned. Seeing me winking at him, he immediately understood what I meant. He stood up and put on an expression as if his house was on fire. While packing up his things, he said: “I’m sorry, Sister Ni. There are no adults at home, and the little kids don’t understand these. I’m counting on these kids to earn tuition for me next year.”
Although he didn’t know why this young man, who he had never met, wanted to help him out, the old Taoist priest thought to himself that he was an old man and a fortune teller, and he was poor. Since he was not after money, could it be that he was after sex? That’s not right. If I eat enough, my whole family will not be hungry. I don’t have a beautiful daughter. Could it be that this young man ... likes me?
The fortune teller shuddered and stopped packing. He turned around and looked at the young man in front of him carefully. After all, he felt that this young man was tall, handsome, and had a full forehead. He didn’t look like a man who had a male-female relationship.
After packing up quickly, the elder sister Ni still sat there and refused to leave, shouting that she hadn’t told her fortune yet. She said that she got up early in the morning and came all the way here. If she didn’t tell her fortune, she would not leave. The old Taoist priest almost shouted in grief and anger: “Finally you remember what you are here for!”
The old Taoist priest was also a decisive person. If he delayed, something would happen. Maybe he would have to work overtime for her at noon, and if he didn’t earn a penny, he would have to be her trash can. He gritted his teeth, didn’t even want the stool, and followed me.
I walked quickly in front and stopped when I passed the corner. When the old Taoist priest approached, I dragged him into the side hall and closed the door.
The old Taoist priest looked at me vigilantly, holding a bundle across his chest in one hand, and holding up a banner with the words “Be content with one’s fate and not worry” in the other hand, pointing it at me like a steel fork and shouting, “What do you want to do?”
I hesitated. When I was excited before, I only felt that the future was promising and the overall situation was in my hands. But if I really have to admit my thoughts in front of a stranger and ask for his help, the shame is no less than running naked on the street.
Seeing that the “steel fork” was raised higher and higher, I hesitated and said, “Well, Master, I have a friend...”
Of course, I would not be stupid enough to directly tell my - well, my friend’s - real purpose. Not to mention whether this old Taoist priest has any credibility, if he directly throws out the ultimate goal, it will be too purposeful and counterproductive. Boiling a frog in warm water is the best policy.
What’s more, I need to take this opportunity to tell my mother the time limit of the “haunting”, otherwise my mother may think that there is no hope and move the whole family to find a good place with good feng shui. And I still can’t bear to leave Teacher Su - well, that is, Xiaopang’s mother.
“My friend made a mistake recently, and his relationship with his mother is a bit stiff. He hopes to repair the mother-son relationship. It just so happens that his mother believes in fortune-telling and other things recently, but he happened to be out of town, so he entrusted me to find a way to ease their mother-son relationship.”
“Then what do you need me to do? Let me make it clear first, I won’t do anything illegal. This is a private order, starting from 500 yuan.”
The old Taoist priest suspiciously canceled the defense mode.
“It’s very simple. She encountered some strange things these two days. Just tell her that this is caused by magnetic field disorder, mental stress, endocrine disorders, etc., and it does not really exist.”
I briefly told the old Taoist priest what happened in the past two days, trying to downplay my existence.
“In short, you have to make her believe that after tomorrow, those strange things will not appear again. Then, your mission will be half completed.”
“Half? What about the other half?”
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