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Mom Is Angry Again

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Chapter 9: Beautiful Woman

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 9: Beautiful Woman - Novel type: Incest, Mother, Son "Kneel down!" My mother's short words broke my defenses. Since I entered junior high school, my mother would still teach me like a child, but she never let me kneel down. I was afraid in my heart, thinking of my mother's impending anger, my legs softened, and I knelt down with a plop.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest   Mother   Son  

I returned to school and started my boring study life. Of course, in order to do well in the final exam and make my mother happy, I still listened to the lectures as much as possible. I survived until Saturday, and I asked my mother for permission to play outside.

After surfing the Internet for a while, I saw that it was still early, so I wandered around the street. I was about to go to KFC when a woman suddenly blocked my way.

“Handsome boy, can you do me a favor?”

The woman looked to be in her twenties and was pretty.

“What’s wrong?”

“Can I borrow your phone to make a call? My phone is out of battery.”

After saying that, the beautiful woman showed a sweet smile that was impossible to refuse.

“Okay.” I took out my phone, unlocked the password and handed it to the woman.

The woman thanked me and took my phone and held it high to operate it, but after almost a minute, I didn’t see her make a call. I stood on tiptoe in confusion to see what she was doing next, but the woman returned the phone to me.

“Sorry, I forgot the phone number, but thank you anyway~”

I was confused, and before I could think about it, the woman had disappeared without a trace. After eating a portion of KFC, I returned home and was surprised to see my father helping my mother in the kitchen.

“Dad, why did you come back?”

“I just got home a while ago, go wash your hands and get ready for dinner.” Dad replied with a smile.

I saw that my mother was in a good mood, although she and her husband were not very happy when Dad came back last time, but there is an old saying that couples quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

After shaking my head, I went to wash my hands. Soon, the table was full of food. I ate two mouthfuls and didn’t want to eat anymore, probably because I was in a bad mood and ate KFC outside.

“I can’t eat anymore, you guys eat.”

Just as I was about to put down the bowl, my mother lectured me unhappily:

“You want to be a model, you don’t eat after eating so little, you must have eaten some junk food outside,”

“How many times have I told you to eat less junk food, you just don’t listen.”

“Okay, okay, you’re so tight, you have to say it when you say you want to eat, it’s normal for children to eat snacks.”

My mother wanted to lecture me, but she might think that it was not easy for the family to have a meal, so she just said coldly with a stern face:

“If you can’t eat, do your homework.”

Because I was in a bad mood, I didn’t smile with my mother, I responded and went back to the bedroom, took out my phone and browsed the forum.

I felt that I shouldn’t have this kind of emotion, my parents are husband and wife, why do I feel a little disappointed when I see them getting along, could it be that I really fell in love with my mother, but do I love my mother’s body or her as a person?

I was extremely entangled, and I looked up some information about mother complex on the Internet, but I still couldn’t get the answer I wanted. I simply ignored it and started to browse Douyin. I kept browsing until ten o’clock in the evening. I felt the urge to urinate, so I got up and went to the bathroom door.

The light in the bathroom was on. I didn’t know if it was my mother or my father. I was about to go back to the bedroom and come back later, but I heard my father’s voice from inside,

“Didn’t I tell you not to come, why did you follow me?”

“How can I come out now?”

I didn’t think it was right. My father’s tone was relatively low, and I couldn’t hear it clearly, so I leaned on the door and listened attentively,

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