Author: Barnet
Foreword: This is my first creation, and I just want to release the parasites that have built up in my brain. This work is restricted.
Chapter One: Mother and Son
July day, the hot summer sun is in the head around the diffusion of the thick and can not be melted hot steam. The original trees were also rolling up like charred yellow, and Ma Zhilu thought to himself that it was really like a big oven. Ma Zhilu is sitting on a park bench, intended to use the shade of the trees to shade the sun, but unexpectedly even the trees can not protect themselves.
Ma Zhilu originally came to the park to dissipate the fire of desire in his heart, but instead, it got hotter and hotter, and even his body got hot. Only to see Ma Zhilu’s originally white analyzed skin reddened with heat.
“It’s not a good idea to stay here, it’s hot as hell, why don’t we just go home and cool off, but…” Ma Chiloo said to himself as if he had made up his mind and left the park.
Ma Zhilu’s house was located in the northwest part of the park, a remote part of Dew Town, with a few houses every mile, and Ma Zhilu’s house was quite special, a three-story building with a blue brick roof, but with a special protruding chimney that curved to the side. The whole house is a bit like the European style, but the special thing is that the trees surrounding the house, about 100 feet away from the house around the circle, all facing the house, and each tree is at least more than three floors high. Therefore, from the outside of the forest, we could not see Ma Zhilu’s house at all, but there was a small gravel road about 100 feet away from the house, about 100 feet long, and the surrounding trees seemed to give way to the house automatically, making a small gap in the house surrounded by trees.
Ma Zhilu performs the moving art, and instantly arrives outside the woods, looking up at the woods, Ma Zhilu walks into the woods without stopping his steps, thinking in his heart, he really can’t rush through this tree spirit boundary, he has already exerted three levels of force but still can’t rush through it, can’t it be possible that he needs to practise to father’s four levels of force in order to break through it?
After walking out of the woods, a bright light, only to see a blonde hair hanging waist, draped in transparent tulle, from the back of the tulle seems to have no clothes, the sunlight through the tulle to see the skin looks crystal clear, round buttocks, so that people can not help but bite on the bite. The stitching on the buttocks makes people want to peel it off and look inside to find out what’s going on.
Seeing the back of his mother Natri, Ma Zhiru did not know blush, and was at a loss for words, just wanting to turn back and walk away, only to hear a light and pleasant female voice like singing sound.
“Little Lulu! Wasn’t he in the house just now? How come you disappeared all of a sudden?”
“Mom! I… just went out for a walk.”
Ma Zhilu saw his mother turn around after already a little bit of God seems unclear, because the impact in front of him is too big, do not know has been God traveled too much, is falling into delusion, two eyes looked at the mother’s blue pupils, love is not like the hand touching the mother’s face, lips gently point in front of the left breast quite protruding cherries, the right hand has slipped down to the mother’s bulging buttocks, not urgent and not hurry to kneading, and sometimes the little finger gently buckle buttock seam, the left hand cupped up such as the The left hand cupped the left breast like a white jade bowl, rubbing his face, as if reliving old childhood dreams. Finally looked at the mother’s slightly elevated private place, covered with curly blonde pubic hair, was about to attack the mother’s private place. Light and pleasant as singing female voice sounded again. The voice of a woman who sang like a song, pulled the wandering Ma Zhiru back to the real world, and it was only a second later.
“Little LuLu, why are you blushing like fire, are you feeling the heat?”
Concerned about her son’s fever, Nathalie was busy putting her forehead on Mathiru’s forehead. The heat level of Ma Zhiru rose a lot, Ma Zhiru can only rush to say that it is fine, said outside in the sun too much. Nataly said it was really good that it was fine. However, Nataly is still not assured to boil medicine, said to remove the heat poison.
After a lot of tossing and turning, Ma Zhilu finally returned to normal, in fact, it was because he remembered to apply the Ice Heart Technique, so he didn’t have to blush when he did for the time being. At this time, his mother is busy cooking dinner in the kitchen, because his father Marco Polo is an architect, there is a house in the center of the city under construction, because it is a big business, need a few months to stay in the center of the city to supervise the project, so these few months with his mother alone day and night, and gradually produce the heart of love and desire. Ma Zhilu heart is very puzzled, he thought of the past, although there has been to the mother had a flawed idea, but only in the heart of adoration, but recently the desire to become a possession, and the more time passes, the more can not be controlled.
Ma Zhilu shook his head to shake the lust out, but it seemed to be useless, so he couldn’t help but laugh bitterly.
“Little Ruru! Dinner’s ready, with your favorite eel rice.”
When Machiru heard the word “eel rice”, he sat down on a chair at the dining table and drooled while watching his mother come out with two bowls of eel rice on her plate, and his eyes were glowing, not knowing whether he was looking at the eel rice or at his mother’s beauty.
Natri looked at her son’s foolishness and thought it was adorable.
“Little Lulu, eat! It’s only good while it’s just baked.”
“Mom! You have to eat fast too.”
After finishing his speech, Ma Chilu had already enjoyed his meal and ate the fat and oily eel without a second thought.
“Mom! You’re really top-notch at grilling fish here. I think it’s Kanto-flavored kamaboko, right?”
“Little Lulu! That’s awesome, you know it when you eat it.”
“Mom! I remember that the Kanto flavor of kamaboko is to remove the head of the fish, regardless of its size, then remove the liver, bones, and fins, then veggie grill it [grill it directly without any seasoning to remove the fishy smell] for a bit, then steam it, and finally grill it with seasoning. But, mom! You didn’t do the procedure of steaming the fish, that’s why this eel is so delicious.”
“Little Lulu! So smart, even, mom! Didn’t steam the fish to eat it.”
In this way the two mothers and children spent the night in this pleasant atmosphere.
The tree spirits outside the house seemed to be very excited, the branches of the trees were crisscrossed, and the leaves made a rhythmic sound as if they had spirituality.
“Snap! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!”
It was as if some kind of message was being sent! A hero was about to be born, but behind it there seemed to be a hidden sorrow, so thick that it would make one cry but could not. And there were still five months and thirty-one days to go before the date of the Five Duchies’ breakup.
(to be continued)