Mother Sarah was still taking a shower in the bathroom. Wang Ming became a little impatient when he heard the sound of water. He is also an adult and has desires!
It's just that it's not appropriate to do that now. If you get pregnant, the mother's disease won't be cured yet and it will be passed on to the child. It's better to restrain yourself before you're cured.
Soon my mother finished her bath and came out wearing a bathrobe.
Wang Ming immediately walked over, hugged his mother, kissed his mother Sarah's red lips fiercely, and breathed in the milky scent of shower gel.
Sarah was a little shy. She could feel her son's hot penis through her bathrobe. It was so big that she was breathing fast. "Ah, Ming, be gentle!"
After hearing this, Wang Ming grabbed his mother's soft buttocks with his big hands. This soft and sticky sound was making him commit a crime!
After kissing his mother hard and satisfying his desire, Wang Ming finally let go of his mother Sarah. "Mom, I will take good care of you!"
Sarah leaned in Wang Ming's arms, her blonde hair still a little wet, and said with a sweet breath, "Well, Mom believes in you, too. Take your time. I'm sorry for the hardship. You must be very uncomfortable!"
Wang Ming smiled and hugged his mother, "It's okay, I'm used to it. I'll cure you first, and there's no rush for the rest."
Sarah felt a little embarrassed. After living together day and night, she had become accustomed to relying on her son. Her son had grown up and become handsome, and the symbol of a man's penis was also unusually large and thick.
Sarah is a very gentle woman. You can feel the softness of a woman in her. She is a virtuous and good wife.
If Wang Ming hadn't had some reservations, he would never have cared whether it was an animal or not.
Having dinner with his mother Sarah, while his mother was cooking, Wang Ming tried some magic and made a delicious roast chicken!
The aroma of roasted chicken attracted the mother and she turned around. "Ming, when did you bring back a roasted chicken?"
The steaming roast chicken looked like it had just been cooked, not like it had been packaged; it even came on a plate.
"I just brought it back. Come and eat it together. I have to go out in the evening." Wang Ming sat in the living room.
The mother said with some concern, "Ming, you, you have to be careful, those women out there are not clean."
"I know, I'm going to make some money, it's okay. I will make you better, and you have to serve me for the rest of your life!" Wang Ming kissed his mother's red lips.
Sarah narrowed her beautiful eyes, seeming to enjoy this kind of intimacy, "Okay, Mom will get better soon, thank you for your hard work."
After finishing his meal, Wang Ming locked the door of his room. This era was very chaotic and he needed to be prepared for safety.
This time I went out to make money, earn more money, and then move.
We came to a restaurant, where the person in charge was a short white man with a hooked nose. There was a hint of persistence in his eyes.
"Hey, Penguin!" Wang Ming greeted him and threw a cigarette over.
Oswald grabbed a machete with a fierce look on his face, "I told you, don't call me Penguin again! Otherwise I will kill someone!"
Wang Ming didn't care. "I'm just reminding you that even though you're doing well, you're just a pawn. I'm still a poor guy, right?"
It seems that the two have known each other for a long time and have contacted each other more than once.
Oswald put down the machete, unhappily handed over a glass of wine, took the cigarette, and said, "What do you want from me?"
"If you have any orders, whether for murder, arson or the like, you can come to me. I'm short of money!" Wang Ming said seriously.
Penguin thought for a moment, "There's a gang that's rising in the south recently. Those rubbish of theirs are trying to take my territory. If I kill them and get my hands on their goods, I can make a lot of money."
"Give me the address. By the way, what bad things have they done?" Wang Ming asked casually.
"Selling drugs, you know this, right? We have always disliked drugs. We can smuggle, we can monopolize, but we just don't deal in drugs!" The Penguin Man said angrily.
"Okay, just leave it to me. How much is the reward?" Wang Ming exhaled smoke and looked at the girls in the bar, feeling a little angry.
"Fifty thousand! I don't sell drugs, but I know who wants them." The Penguin sneered.
"I'm not interested in who you sell the drugs to. Give me money and I'll do your job. If you give me a penny less, I'll take your life!" After Wang Ming finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and suddenly a ball of fire rose up beside him.
The Penguin looked at the flames with interest. "It's a very good magic trick, but the firepower is a little weak. Here's the address. If you go there, please bring a pizza and a bottle of wine to my mother. She probably has finished her wine."
Wang Ming knew that the Penguin Man was a filial son, and it seemed that this was his only weakness.
The Cobblepot family is very large. After the death of Penguin's father, the family was taken over by other people. As for their mother, she was also driven out of Gotham City and came to New York to find a place to settle down.
"No problem, prepare the money, I'll be back soon!" Wang Ming smiled. The Penguin Man's mother, Colena, was a very beautiful woman, exuding the temperament of an aristocratic woman. Even though she was in decline and drank all day, she was still full of a lazy beauty.
After Wang Ming left, Penguin began to tinker with his business, returned to Gotham City, and took back the position of the patriarch of the Cobblepot family. He hanged all those who laughed at and oppressed them!