mother of traps s son m (1)

Author: hexingshen
Word count: 100000

On a sunny morning like usual, an energetic voice came from the stairs, “Mom~ Good morning!” “Yangyang~ wake up, so hurry up and brush your teeth and come down to have breakfast.” I looked out from the kitchen and looked at my beloved baby, Zhang Yang, who just entered the first grade of junior high school this year and has grown quite handsome. Every time the three of us show up together, we are always teased and said that Yangyang looks like a mother. I am also quite proud of it; I came down, said hello to my husband who was reading the morning newspaper at the dining table, and then ran to me, “Wow! Today’s breakfast is so rich, is this fresh fish soup? ’ So he returned to the dining table excitedly, and said loudly: “Mom! I love you so much~ Thanks to my mother who cooks such delicious dishes every day, I, Zhang Yang, can grow into such an energetic twelve-year-old boy!” After that, he rolled up the sleeves of his uniform, exposing his little arms with no flesh at all, pretending to show his muscles to me, and then turned his head to look at her husband. A pistachio at home, I also stood by the cooking table and looked at him with a smile on my face.

After I put the breakfast on the table, we started to enjoy the delicious dishes. He seemed to have thought of something, and asked her husband, “By the way, Dad, I always see you doing laundry by yourself lately…” My husband, who was drinking the soup with his head down, coughed vigorously, “Ahem!” Cough, cough, cough, cough! ! 』”Husband, what’s wrong with you? Are you choking?” Seeing my husband like this, Yangyang and I were startled, and quickly got up to help pat him on the back. After a while, my husband stopped his coughing and waved his hands to indicate that he was fine. After the meal, I stood at the entrance and adjusted the collar of Yang Yang’s uniform. Suddenly he stared at my face and looked at it. I was a little puzzled, touched my face and asked, “Baby, what’s the matter? Why do you keep staring at my mother’s face?” “Mom, have you recently…” “I have recently?” “You have become so beautiful recently!” It’s not the same as before. 』”Smelly brat, your mouth is so sweet…Okay~ let’s go, you and Dad are going to be late.” I sent Yang Yang to get into my husband’s car. This is a rush that happens every morning. After sending their father and son out of the house… I was left alone in Nuo Da’s house, and the feeling of emptiness and loneliness immediately filled the whole living room.

What Yang Yang said just now is correct. I am different. Although I am still trying my best to play the original role of the ordinary but happy housewife, my heart has changed… So far, neither my husband nor my son seem to be aware of the change in me, the… demonic power that binds me. “Ring ring ring ring ~ ~” the phone rangWhen I got up, I trembled all over. I shuffled to the phone and picked it up, “Hello? Hello, this is Zhang Mansion, may I ask…”

Night has already fallen in W City, which is known as the stove. After driving away from the bustling city center and moving to the suburbs, there are suddenly fewer pedestrians on the road. After all, it is a sultry dog ​​day. The high-end villa complex called “Baishen Community” is an egg yolk area in the suburbs of Beicheng. The residents in it are either rich or expensive. Each villa is built individually according to the needs of the residents. There are Baroque, Gothic, Roman and other European styles. The trail extending from the open gate almost runs through the entire “Baishen” community. The green vegetation and towering old trees on both sides create the atmosphere of the horse farm passage where the ancient post station conveyed the king’s message.

But at this time, there were a few knocks! knock! knock! There was a strange sound, and a slender and beautiful figure appeared under the mottled tree shadows. At first glance, she turned out to be a tall and sexy woman. A simple white T-shirt with a low cut and dropped shoulders showed an explosive effect on her. It seemed that there was no bra lining inside. The rubbed and erect nipples pushed the T-shirt into an obvious shape. The situation of drooping and expanding, such a gifted “chest” can only be said to be a gift from God, enough to make other women jealous and crazy; and the upright honey buttocks almost burst into tight black leather hot pants, as her enchanting catwalk reveals a nosebleed smile line, and the black long pointed high-heeled boots on her feet are even more seductive. The slender legs were sculpted straighter, and the folds on them made one want to kneel in front of her to help her smooth them out. The oily toe of the boots gleamed evilly under the luminous light, and the extremely thin metal heels were fifteen centimeters high, and they made a crisp sound when they were nailed to the ground. It seemed that the knocking sound just now came from under her feet.

However, things don’t seem to be so simple. Suddenly the beautiful woman stopped and looked back. It was a soft oriental face that was different from her sexy and hot figure. Although her hair was tied up in a simple single ponytail, it was notConcealing her intellectual and noble aura, some traces of time can be seen on her sweaty face. She should be a mature woman in her early forties, but the tear mole under the corner of her left eye is