breastfeeding

Author: prretyfoot
Word count: 54478

I am Xiaoxin, ten years old this year, and my mother is Jiang Meiping, who is in her forties. Mom looks very dignified
, a bit like Zhong Chuhong, she weighs almost 70 kilograms, her height is almost 1.7, and she is very plump.
In my eyes, it is not fat at all, but it is very beautiful. When I was a child, I saw my mother with a very stable feeling.
I feel that it is best to be with my mother at any time, so that I can feel the care of my mother all the time. Listen to mom
My mother said that when I was almost four years old, my mother stopped feeding me her own milk after weaning. my dad is still with me
When she was not born, she abandoned her mother. All these years, my mother raised me alone, I heard from my cousin that my mother
In order to treat me well, I have never had a boyfriend again, and all my thoughts and love are spent on me, auntie
It is said that my mother is “a child who can do everything”, but it is true that she always treats me in every possible way.
I manage very well. Perhaps in Shanxin’s family, my mother is my only relative, and she is the one who brought me here.
People in this world, I have been very obsessed with my mother since I was a child, and I even said that I am very attached~~~. i’m in her eyes
In it is a piece of meat that fell from her body, and she is a very charming mother in my eyes, she is very
noble

The dishes my mother cooks are very delicious, and my appetite is also very good. Basically, I eat two bowls of white rice for every meal.
Yes, but it’s strange that his body is not tall, and he is relatively short among his peers. go with mom
Together they only reach around the mother’s belly. My mother used to worry about whether I was blind and abnormal, and asked me to see a doctor.
But the doctor said that everything was normal and I was in good health. After hearing this, my mother was relieved~~~

I have expressed an indescribable affection for my mother since I was a child. I don’t know why I always think my mother is so beautiful.
I am so good. I feel that everything on my mother is beautiful, and I don’t even feel my mother’s excrement.
So dirty, but I feel that those things are the same as me, they all come out of my mother’s body. maybe i will
I stopped breastfeeding at the age of four, and I got used to drinking my mother’s milk in my mouth. I have a subconscious since I was a child, that is, I really want to drink it again.
to mom’s stuff. And this subconscious has been in my little head for many years, and I have never
There are discoveries. until one day:

When I got home that day, I saw my mother bring out a cup of red stuff. I knew it, and my mother was typing
Juice for me, it’s great, I’m so thirsty when I come back from school, but I don’t want to drink water. I didn’t expect mom
Mom has already prepared something to drink for me. When I was guessing what the cup was, my mother walked to me,
Smelling a strange smell, my mother put the cup to my mouth and said, “Drink it, it will be good for your body.”
I opened my mouth and asked, “What is this, it smells weird”

Mom smiled and said, “It’s carrot juice.” After speaking, her body visibly trembled for a while.down, then she uses another
The other hand touched his lower abdomen, and his body arched forward slightly. I immediately asked my mother what was the matter,
She smiled and didn’t answer me, she just said “drink quickly” and she didn’t finish talking, and the cup was brought to my mouth again
. To be honest, the carrot juice smells not very good, so I don’t want to drink it. I haven’t opened my mouth for a long time, my mother sees
I’m in a hurry, “Hurry up and drink, mom still has a lot to do, baby~~~” I still continue to act arrogantly
, I ignored it, my mother took one of my hands and put it on the cup, “Hold it yourself, Mom won’t feed you anymore,
“I pursed my mouth and looked at my mother. Suddenly, I feel that my mother is very beautiful, with a plump face and smiling Mimi eyes
, smiling lips. I shook my head and looked at my mother in embarrassment, and my mother also looked at me very gently. i don’t realize
Freed from mother’s hand, then raised his hands, hugged mother’s waist, put his face on mother’s lower abdomen, feeling
I could feel my mother’s slight breathing and the temperature of my lower abdomen.