"Is there a clearer one?" I typed to the other person after watching the video, but they didn't reply for a long time.
After waiting for a long time, I stopped paying attention to him and started browsing the messages in the group. It was quite interesting to read the messages from the other members, but most of them were just fantasies or erotic fantasies.
Some claimed to have real experiences, but it's hard to tell if they're true or not. I opened the group file list but didn't see the video I sent to the group owner, nor did I upload any photos. Seeing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even the comments I sent him weren't uploaded to the relevant folder. Perhaps the group owner was trying to keep things to himself?
Even after my mother returned, the group admin still hadn't replied to me, so I turned off my phone and prepared to sleep. However, my penis was still incredibly hard, especially after reading a few short stories about cuckolds.
With my eyes closed, I would still fantasize about my mother and Da Guo. As the number of fantasies increased and the time I spent getting used to it grew, the guilt I felt lessened, but the thrill did not diminish at all, giving me an urge to masturbate.
However, I need to restrain myself. Unrestrained masturbation will only cause physical harm. What if I develop premature ejaculation and impotence in the future? How will I ever find a wife?
The next morning, just after breakfast, while I was doing my homework, the iron gate outside my house made a sound. I turned around and saw Daguo standing there.
This is the first time Da Guo has come to my house so early. I don't know what's wrong with this kid these past few days. He's been acting strangely. I asked him, but he wouldn't say anything. Now he's suddenly come to my house.
Da Guo greeted my mother politely, and I didn't notice anything unusual. However, perhaps because of that fantasy, I paid special attention to the way Da Guo looked at my mother. There seemed to be something different about him, or maybe I was just imagining things.
"Xiaoyang, come out and play ball with me..." After we arrived at my house, Daguo patted me on the shoulder and said.
"I just finished my homework and haven't reviewed it yet..." I said to Daguo as I sat down at my desk.
"Tomorrow is still fine. Go out and explore with Daguo more often. If you keep studying like this, you'll become a bookworm…" My mother suddenly said to me at that moment.
"Okay…" I said after tidying up the books.
"Auntie, we won't be coming back for lunch... Xiaoyang will come to my house for lunch..." Daguo said to my mother.
"Okay, say hello to your mother..." My mother didn't object after hearing this; on the contrary, she was very supportive. She just wanted me to go out and play more, to communicate with others more, and to change my introverted personality.
After leaving home, Da Guo and I rode bicycles together, but Da Guo remained silent on the road, which was completely different from his usual talkative and eloquent self, which made me feel very strange.
"Aren't we going to the stadium? This road leads uphill..." I couldn't help but say to Daguo as we drove out of the bungalow area.
"Just follow me…" Da Guo said, glancing at me with a slightly serious expression.
"What's wrong with you lately? Did something happen? This isn't like you at all..." I said while struggling to pedal my bicycle. We were going uphill, and my physical fitness wasn't as good as Da Guo's. Da Guo pedaled with ease, but I was panting heavily.
"I'll tell you in a moment..." Da Guo said, then fell silent again.
"Huff... huff... huff..." Finally, we reached the top of the mountain. After getting off my bicycle, I was panting heavily, and my chest felt like it was on fire. Da Guo, on the other hand, was basically not even out of breath. No wonder he is a sports specialist. He really is something else.
"Big brother, did you bring me out here just to climb mountains?" I asked, bending over and supporting myself on my knees. Meanwhile, Da Guo stood on the mountaintop, looking at the city skyline below without saying a word.
"Sit down..." Da Guo sat down, then patted the grass next to him and said to me.
The wind was a bit strong at the top of the mountain, but the scenery was breathtaking.
"Brother, there's something I have to tell you…" I had just sat down when Da Guo suddenly spoke to me, but he wasn't looking at me; instead, he was looking at the outline of the city below the mountain.
"What is it?" My heart skipped a beat, and then something occurred to me. Could it be that he was about to confess to me... that he had taken a liking to my mother?
Ever since we discovered my mother was selling adult products together, he's been acting strangely and has been coming to my house more often.
If so, what should I do?
"Brother, I've been thinking about this for several days, and I think I should tell you. If things continue like this..." Da Guo seemed very troubled, and it was the first time I had ever seen him so hesitant.
"Big brother, you're really driving me crazy! If you don't tell me soon, I'm leaving..." I said impatiently, tugging at the grass.
Da Guo turned to look at me, a hint of struggle flashing in his eyes, and pulled his cell phone out of his pocket.
"Take a look at this..." After saying that, Da Guo fiddled with his phone for a bit, and then handed it to me.
Daguo also has a smartphone, and he comes from a single-parent family. His mother is a teacher at the school, so the school approved his application.
This is also because Teacher An is a little worried about her naughty son. Teacher An is quite busy at school, so in order to be able to find him at any time and make it convenient to use WeChat, and unlike my mother, who can stay at home every day and wait for me to come home and stay with me all the time, Teacher An is often too busy to take care of him. So giving him a smartphone is a way to pass the time and also a way to make up for it.
I picked up the phone, a little puzzled, and saw that it was a video file. I couldn't help but tap the play button in the middle of the video, and it started playing.
But when the video started playing, I suddenly felt a chill all over my body, and even my blood circulation seemed to stop.
I am very familiar with this video because I have seen it before. It is the video I filmed with my phone that day, showing my mother changing clothes and exposing her breasts.
How could Daguo have this video?
Could it be that the video was really leaked to the website by that group admin or...? At this moment, cold sweat dripped down my forehead. No wonder that group admin was so unresponsive to me; he had something in mind.
I quickly turned off the video, but what I saw next completely baffled me.
This video wasn't stored in the phone's memory; it was opened directly in a QQ chat window. After closing the video, the QQ chat window appeared, and the nickname in the chat window looked very familiar—it was my QQ account!
Is this a screenshot?
No, how could you open a video file if you took a screenshot?
And at the very bottom of the chat box was another video. I couldn't help but open it, and I immediately heard a woman's moans. They were so familiar, the white flesh was so real. It was the video I had seen last night.
I tried closing the dialog box, and then my QQ contact list was revealed. The pinned contact was the QQ group I had joined, the one with the green mother.
Seeing this, even someone as dense as me would understand what was going on.
It turns out that the group owner of the Green Mother group I joined was none other than my good buddy, Daguo.
He's the person I've been chatting with these past few days. This...this...At this moment, I don't even have the courage to turn around and look at Daguo next to me.
Although the wind is strong at the top of the mountain, I can still clearly hear my own breathing.
Embarrassment, shyness, nervousness, fear... all sorts of complex emotions flooded my mind at once, leaving me at a loss for what to do.
At that moment, all we could hear was the sound of the wind. Da Guo and I remained silent. I was holding my phone, looking at it, while Da Guo was gazing into the distance.
"Brother…" Da Guo called me softly. I handed the phone to Da Guo, then curled up my legs and buried my face in my knees.
"Brother, I'm sorry… I should have told you from the beginning…" Da Guo said again, then fell silent.
Should I hate Daguo?
How can I hate?
I joined this Green Mother QQ group not because of any initiative from Daguo, but entirely because I found i
t and joined it myself.
I brought all this on myself...
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