I really couldn't find a laundry detergent bag in the bathroom, so I could just rub it a few times.

It was really hot without turning on the air conditioner. After squatting there and washing for a while, I was sweating all over my head.

I was so fainted... After washing these pieces, my body was sweating again, then I took a shower, washed my clothes, and sweated again...

Forget it, I have no obsession with cleanliness.

Just as the last ripples of water passed, Qin Ling's door rang and someone seemed to have walked out.

I don’t know who it is, but it’s Qin Ling, so I can pull her into my room and say something nice to her so that she won’t be angry with me anymore.

When I looked up, I saw that it was not Qin Ling, but Qin's mother. I probably heard the sound of water in the bathroom and ran out to take a look.

"Xiao Wei, why do you do your own clothes? Put it in the basin, and my aunt will help you wash..." Qin's mother came over and squatted down opposite my basin.

"Just two pieces of clothes, just rub it casually." I said politely to Qin's mother, how could I bother her like this?

When talking to Qin's mother, I couldn't help but look at her, feeling that she was not like the person she was at. Time and illness did not make her look old.

I think it's mainly because she was too beautiful when she was young, so although she is already middle-aged, she still can't show her age at all.

But I have another kind of doubt in my heart.

How old is Qin's mother this year?

If we judge only from the appearance, she gives me a feeling of only thirty-five or six. At most thirty-seven or eight.

But it's unlikely...

Qin Ling is twenty years old. When Qin's mother gave birth to Qin Ling, even if she only passed the legal marriage age and gave birth to Qin Ling at the age of 21, she should be forty-one this year, right?

But she does look like she is only thirty-five or six. Someone once said online that it depends on the age of women and their necks.

The skin around Qin's mother's neck seems to be quite delicate...

If Qin's mother only has thirty-five or six, then wouldn't Qin Ling be born when she was fourteen or five years old?

Fourteen or five-year-old girl. Can she have a baby?

I heard that the youngest mother in the world is only eight years old, which is of course the Guinness World Record.

However, it is an indisputable fact that the newspaper recently said that there was a 14-year-old mother in the UK, and the father of the child was only thirteen years old.

What happened to Qin's mother when she was young? I became more and more interested in it.

If she was indeed very young, she gave birth to the Qin sisters. In addition, she was so beautiful when she was young...

I think something must have happened to her.

I hope it's not like such a dirty thing that was born to Qianqian...

"Why didn't you use laundry detergent? Didn't you find it?" Qin's mother reached out to take the rubber gloves hanging in the bathroom, and then took out a bottle from the corner of the wall.

It seems that I don’t know who put the laundry detergent into the beverage bottle. Maybe it’s convenient for storage?

"Haha." I smiled, and I really couldn't find the washing powder just now.

"If you can't wash it, I'll wash it." Qin's mother squatted down opposite the basin and reached out to push me, as if she wanted me to get up and leave.

She pushed me a little hard, and the hem of the nightgown that was accidentally placed near her knee was loosened a little because I happened to be squatting opposite her and observing her again...

As a result... I accidentally looked in...

I was so depressed! I actually saw something... I was depressed.

After Qin's mother pushed me, her legs immediately clamped. Her posture returned to normal and her skirt was closed again.

I quickly stood up. It was not intentional just now. I lived together and the distance was too close. Sometimes I could easily see some places that shouldn't be seen.

Just like the last time she was in a hotel room with Qin Ling, she was drying clothes at the air conditioner... and she was wearing boxers at that time.

The same is true for Qin's mother. She was wearing pajamas, not wearing underwear. She ran out and squatted in front of me...

In order to avoid suspicion, I quickly walked aside and had to leave the clothes to Qin's mother. I hope she didn't notice that I looked abnormal just now.

My heart was still pounding, and I couldn't tell what I felt inside for a moment.

If I have any bad intentions towards Qin's mother, I will look down on myself. I believe I definitely don't. I really didn't want to see it on purpose, otherwise I wouldn't stand up and walk aside immediately.

But sometimes, when you see something by accident, your mood is really not easy to calm down.

When it comes to women... this is the first time I have seen it so close... Although this time it was indeed unintentional...

In the past, I just looked at a+v and pictures. At the top of the Fog Girl Peak, I once saw Xiao Gao with a camera, but she was wiping it with toilet paper and covering it. And the camera was also turned off for Qin Ling.

Forced Zheng Yalan that time... I didn't dare to look. I just glanced at the small LCD screen of the camera to make sure that what I needed was what I needed...

Just now……

It was so close to Qin's mother. There was only a washing basin. Although the light was not very good, and when she pushed me, she only opened her legs for a moment, I did see it and could see it clearly.

This is also an important reason why my heart is getting faster and I feel a little depressed at this moment.

I tried hard to dispel the picture from my mind. I knew there were some things that could be curious about, but I had to grasp a degree.

I peeked at Qin Qin. Although she was shameless, she was so beautiful. I could still find some reasons for myself... But peeking at Qin's mother is absolutely not worthy.

I didn't peek at her, she was indeed accidentally just now.

I don't need to blame myself so much.

"Xiao Wei, I heard from Xiao Ling that it was Xiao Gang who took your laptop. I'm really embarrassed about this matter..." Qin's mother squatting there looked up at me with a look of guilt.

"Children sometimes do something wrong, it's really nothing... It's just that I have some important information in it, so I was a little anxious at that time..." I quickly explained to Qin's mother.

"Oh... I really didn't expect that if Xiaogang came over to play, such a thing would happen..." Qin's mother still looked very regretful.

"It's really nothing..." I didn't know how to comfort Qin's mother.

"Mom! Why are you doing his clothes for him?" Qin Qin appeared at the door of Qin Ling's room at some point.

I originally wanted to reply to Qin's mother's words, but I ran back to the room. After Qin Qin said this, I felt that it was not good again...

But if I squatted down and were kind to Qin's mother, I might be able to see something again.

bother!

I really don't have the courage to squat down again.

Qin's mother seemed to be choked by Qin Qin's words, and after a while he explained to her: "You should have washed him, but you didn't. Mom had to do it for you."

"I'll help him wash? Are you wrong?" Qin Qin came over and pushed me: "Wash it yourself! Let my mother wash it for you, I'm so embarrassed!"

"Auntie, I'll wash it myself." Qin Qin half-pushed me and walked closer to Qin's mother, but I still didn't squat down.

I always feel that once I squat down, I will see something I shouldn't have seen.

"Xiaoqin goes back to the house!" Qin's mother glared at Qin Qin, probably thinking she was a little annoying.

"Auntie, I'd better wash it myself." I said to Qin's mother again.

I can guess Qin Qin's mood at this moment, and she feels sorry for her mother, and she may have some other bad thoughts...

For example, I felt that it was not enough for her sister to come and serve me, and now my mother has also taken care of me...

Qin's mother had no choice but to stand up. After glaring at Qin Qin, she took off the rubber gloves on her hand and handed them to me: "Xiao Wei, put on gloves so that the washing powder will not hurt your hands..."

"No, no, no, no, my skin is thick and rough, and the washing powder cannot hurt me, and... my hands are wet..." I pushed away the gloves handed over by Qin's mother.

Qin's mother's hands don't look like she does housework often, or she is good at taking care of herself...

Qin's mother had to put down her gloves and was pulled back to Qin Ling's room by Qin Qin.

When I looked into Qin Ling's room, I found that Qin Ling was standing at the door of the room at some point. She was looking in the direction of me. As soon as I looked over, she immediately turned around and entered the room.

Then Qin Qin turned around and glared at me fiercely, then closed the door of the room.

Depressed.

Qin Ling is still angry with me.

Squatting on the ground, I unconsciously remembered Xiaofang, and remembered that day... At Xiaofang's house, under the dining table, I saw Xiaofang dew and the bottom, and the little duck... It was a piece of cloth with the little duck printed on it...

What am I thinking about Xiaofang showing off her bottom now?

baffling!

I really want to cut something with one knife. Then I won’t have so many dirty thoughts in my mind.

Perhaps only in that way can I find a pure and beautiful love without any impurities.

The question is... If my lover appears in the future, will the romantic love become a farce?

It seems that without that thing, love will come to an end. When love ends, how can it be pure and beautiful?

This is really a contradiction.

Should love first or sex first?

When the chicken lays an egg, the egg hatches the chicken. The chicken lays an egg again... Should there be a chicken first or an egg first?

Love and sex must coexist. Otherwise, some things will not be explained.

Is that kind of pure and beautiful love that does not involve sex a love?

The genius believes!

If a man does not have sexual requirements for women, will he still take the initiative to pursue women?

If a woman loses her sexual dependence on men, will she agree to be with a man?

Therefore, pure and beautiful love is wrong, and perverts like me are right.

It is precisely because the world has perverts like me and the thousands of perverts behind me that it promotes the development of human society and allows human beings to survive...

Where did you want to go?

Wash the laundry! Damn!

Finally finished washing my clothes, I was sweating again, so of course I couldn't take it off and wash it and change it.
Chapter completed!