Chapter 11

These survivors who escaped from the hotel, including my second aunt, made up a total of eight people: Gregory, the mayor of this city, Joshua who seemed to have a crush on my second aunt, the woman in red clothes who pushed me down; two gentle-looking men, one tall and the other short, but their clothes gave off a strange smell, probably because they sweated a lot while wearing them and had no time to take them off and change.

There were two other older sisters wearing waiter uniforms, they looked to be in their early twenties and looked pretty well-behaved, after all, they were waiters in a big hotel. But now their faces looked very haggard, with bloodshot eyes, and they definitely did not get enough rest.

The last one was a middle-aged man with slightly darker skin. He stood silently behind Mayor Gregory. His hair was a little messy, but he remained calm. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Now, because I suddenly stood up and questioned the woman in red, they all looked at me.

The woman in red looked at me calmly and said, “What nonsense are you talking about? When did I push you?”

She acted so righteous, as if I was slandering her.

Even though the woman in red was young, beautiful, with a nice face, a slim figure, and was only in her twenties, I couldn’t develop a good impression of her. Instead, I hated her in my heart.

The mother stood up, looked at the woman in red with a slightly angry look, and asked in a cold tone: “Are you saying that my son slandered you for no reason?”

Ever since she and I established an incestuous relationship, my mother has been particularly doting and caring towards me. No matter what I asked her for, she never said no, not to mention that the abrasions on the back of my hands were real.

Now I know that the person who pushed me to the ground and scratched the back of my hand was this woman in red, so of course I am angry.

“Aaron, what’s wrong? Do you know Samantha?” My second aunt interrupted at this time, putting a hand on my shoulder, looking at the woman in red, then looking at me and asked.

My second aunt’s expression was very calm and her voice was very friendly. What’s more, she was my relative, so I told her everything about how I was pushed down before.

After I finished speaking, my second aunt glanced at Samantha quickly; my mother also looked at her unhappily and asked, “Did you hear everything? Why did you push my son?”

Samantha seemed to be mute. She kept silent and looked around at everyone else. The two gentle-looking men and Joshua were standing together, looking at each other, and no one came to speak for her. The other two young girls in waitress uniforms were looking at the floor with pale faces, their lips moving and mumbling to themselves. It was unclear whether they were talking about their families or asking for God’s blessing.

At this time, Gregory spoke up. He stretched out his hands and made a downward gesture, saying, “Okay, okay, I think Samantha accidentally bumped into this child when she was running away from us. I apologize on her behalf. I ‘m really sorry.”

Mayor Gregory seemed very sincere, so I didn’t continue to question the woman in red.

My mother originally wanted Samantha to apologize to me in person, but I pulled her arm to indicate that it was unnecessary, and my mother gave up.

But having said that, I really didn’t expect Mayor Gregory to apologize to me, and his tone was so sincere. It really surprised me. I thought people in high positions all had an arrogant attitude.

So, I stopped arguing with Samantha.

At this time, Second Aunt’s eyes turned to Samantha. For some reason, Samantha immediately turned her head away, not daring to look at her.

“Okay, everyone, it’s time to get down to business!” Mayor Gregory stood in the middle so that everyone could see him, then looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice: “Everyone, we finally escaped from the hotel and are one step closer to victory! Although I know everyone is very tired and needs to rest, a reality lies before us.”

At this time, everyone looked at Gregory. He took a deep breath and continued, “I believe that everyone has seen the horror of zombies, and no one wants to be surrounded by these monsters and have their lives threatened.”

“I won’t waste any more time. As long as we can drive the cars in the parking lot away, we can get rid of those zombies and reach the army. In this way, our safety can be guaranteed. However, the biggest problem at the moment is how to deal with those zombies in the parking lot!”

Gregory said, turning his gaze to Joshua: “ Joshua, tell me, what did you find outside just now?”

At the same time, everyone turned their attention from Gregory to Joshua.

Joshua was questioned by Gregory, and he answered without hesitation: “I just went out to check. There are not many zombies around. Most of them should have been attracted by the gunfire. There are about thirty zombies in the parking lot. It’s very dangerous!”

Gregory was silent for a moment, then looked up at everyone present and said, “Everyone, this is a critical moment. If you have any good suggestions, please speak up. It is always good to pool wisdom.”

Everyone understood this truth, but no one could give any good advice because for these ordinary people, just two or three zombies were enough to make them nervous, not to mention more than thirty zombies in the parking lot.

At this time, the mother stood up gently and asked Mayor Gregory: “Um ... excuse me ... is there a rest room inside? My son and I are a little tired and want to rest for a while.”

Mayor Gregory saw my mother stand up and thought she had an idea. But when he saw she was just asking if there was a rest room, he felt a little disappointed, but he didn’t show it on the surface. He nodded calmly, pointed to the iron door inside the hair salon and said, “Go in, turn left, and upstairs is the rest room. You can pick any one.”

“Thank you.” Mom said thank you, then took my hand and walked towards the iron gate.

I looked at my mother with some doubt. After all, her physical strength has been extraordinary since the mutation, and her recovery ability is also very strong. During the time of passionate intercourse at home every day and night, she can even do it from morning to night. If it weren’t for her love for me, her only precious son, she would have squeezed me to death without a problem.

However, now mom says she wants to take a rest?

Just when I was a little confused, I took a closer look and found that my mother’s face did show a look of fatigue. This made me puzzled. Why did my mother, who had extremely strong physical strength after being strengthened by the virus, suddenly look tired?

Just when I was puzzled, my mother had already taken my hand and came to the second floor of the hair salon. She pushed open a door, pushed me in first, then came in and locked the door.

“Mom, what happened to you?” I turned around and looked at my mother’s current state. I was shocked. Could it be that my mother was sick?

It’s no wonder I thought so, because my mother’s face was pale, her forehead was sweating, and she looked weak. She took off the backpack containing food and put it at her feet, leaned against the door, and sat on the ground with her body weak.

“Mom, what’s wrong with you? Are you okay?” I hurriedly walked up to her, touched her forehead with my hand, and asked with concern.

Mom collapsed on the ground and said weakly,” Aaron ... Mom ... I’m so tired...”

I was even more confused and asked, “Mom, weren’t you fine just now?”

Mom shook her head and said weakly, “Actually ... I was just holding on...”

Seeing my confused expression, my mother forced herself to explain in detail despite her weak body.

When my second aunt was almost bitten by a zombie, my mother rushed forward at an astonishing speed to save her sisters, and then used all her strength to quickly get rid of the remaining zombies.

But this did not come without a price. After rescuing my second aunt, my mother’s body gradually became tired, as if her strength was being drained away bit by bit.

“I didn’t say it at first because I didn’t want to worry you, and I wasn’t as weak as I am now.” Mom said, her chest rising and falling, and her breathing was very rapid: “After arriving at this hair salon ... even though your second aunt knew them ... I still didn’t want them to see me so weak.”

As she spoke, a melancholy look appeared on her weak face: “After all, people’s hearts are hidden ... The group of people in the residential building before was the best proof. If it weren’t for the fact that my body has been strengthened and I have the ability to protect myself ... If my mother and I really fell into their hands ... Oh my God ... I really can’t think...”

Mom was telling the truth. If she hadn’t been strengthened by the virus, if she didn’t have such strong power now, she would have definitely ended up in a miserable state in the residential building before! Death would be good, but considering Mom’s beauty, the biggest possibility is that she will become a bitch who is forcibly injected with semen every day and night, and will be raped and humiliated by men as long as she resists a little!

Thinking of this, I felt really scared.

“Okay, Mom, don’t think so much, just take the time to have a good rest.” I said, wiping the sweat off her forehead with my hand: “Mom, if you feel uncomfortable anywhere in your body, you must tell me, I will definitely find a way to make you feel better!”

The mother leaned against the door with a gentle smile of satisfaction on her face: “ Aaron is such a good boy, in that case...”

Mom said, and adjusted her posture a little, with her lower body still slumped on the ground, her upper body leaning forward, then she looked up at me and said, “Good baby, give mom some of your semen, okay?”

“Now?” I looked at my mother and asked.

Mom nodded, and a hint of anticipation appeared on her tired face.

Although I am not interested in this now, if it is my mother’s request, I certainly will not refuse.

“Mom, let me help you to the bed first.” I said, wanting to help my mother to the bed. After all, she was still slumped on the ground.

Mom shook her head and refused, staring at my lower body: “No ... no need ... baby, hurry up ... give mom ... eat semen ... and then...”

“Just ... put ... your penis ... into ... Mom’s mouth...” Mom’s body seemed to be even weaker, and her voice was intermittent.

But if you combine it with the content coming out of this cherry little mouth, it sounds like a shameless and lascivious mother is saying obscene words to flirt with her son.

Seeing my mother’s weak appearance, I didn’t dare to delay any longer. I quickly took off my pants, took out my penis, and put it on my mother’s face.

My mother, who was a little short of breath just now, seemed to be motivated when she saw my penis. She took a deep breath, opened her cherry mouth, and licked my penis with her tongue.

“Hoo ... Hoo ... Mom, lick it quickly, it will be bad if someone comes up.” I whispered, stroking my mother’s hair with one hand. My limp penis gradually responded to the teasing of my wet tongue.

My mother’s tongue was very soft and covered with saliva. When she licked my penis, it gave me a wet, soft and tender feeling.

“Mmm ... mmm ... baby ... don’t worry ... mom ... locked the door ... mmm...” Mom spoke vaguely while sucking my penis. Her head swayed back and forth, her two red lips tightly clamped my penis, and her tongue kept swirling around my glans.

“Hmm ... Gulp ... Baji ... Gulp ... Tsk tsk tsk...” While sucking my penis, my mother made obscene saliva sounds, and from her intoxicated expression, it seemed like she was enjoying some delicious food.

Looking at my mother’s lewd expression, and the fact that my penis was being sucked by her, I naturally got into the mood and enjoyed my mother’s service.

“Hey, mom, does my penis taste good?” I looked at my beautiful mother who was sitting in front of me, sucking my penis hard, touched her face with satisfaction, and asked.

“Mmm ... smack ... mmm ... ha ... sizzle ... tsk ... tsk ... gulp...” Mom’s beautiful eyes were half closed, and she held my thighs with both hands. Her saliva flowed down my penis to my testicles. I heard her hold my penis in her mouth and answer with a lustful expression on her face: “Mmm ... delicious ... Aaron ‘s penis ... Mom ... likes it the most...”

I stretched out my right hand, held my mother’s head, and thrust my waist back and forth in coordination with her sucking movements; my fully engorged and erect penis thrust vigorously several times in my mother’s mouth, and my testicles slapped against her face with a popping sound.

“Oh, Mom, this penis of mine was born by you.” Mom held the penis in her mouth and sucked it. The taste buds on her tongue rubbed against my glans, giving me a different kind of pleasure. I held Mom’s face with both hands and joked, “Mom, you are eating your son’s penis now.”