The two-story house was old and dark, it was the home of Mr. Duong, an old man who liked to flirt with young girls and often stole the underwear of the neighbors. Because of his dirty personality, at the age of 69, he was still happily single.
On the first floor of the building, Old Yang’s room was the only place with light, the light source was a 32 inch LED TV screen showing a JAV movie of 5 old men groping a pretty naked young girl. Old Yang wore headphones but he turned up the volume so loud that even though there was the sound of airplanes rumbling overhead and people screaming in the street, he couldn’t hear it at all, he was just focused on watching sex and masturbating.
BOOM!
The plane crashed straight into Mr. Duong’s house, he died instantly.
Old Yang’s soul flew through time and entered a middle-aged man.
“PERVERT! KILL HIM TO DIE!”
“FUCK HIS BALLS! HOW DARE YOU RAP A GOOD LADY!”
In front of Old Yang was a large courtyard with hundreds of people dressed in ancient cosplay costumes standing and shouting angrily, seemingly aimed at him. Only then did Old Yang realize that his hands were tied tightly, and his legs were kneeling on the wooden floor, unable to move.
With a thud, the scene before old man Duong’s eyes suddenly tilted and darkened, his head flew off his neck.
“FUCK, WAIT FOR ME TO RAP YOU AGAIN, BEFORE I CHOP YOU!” Duong shouted, his heart pounding like crazy, his breathing ragged from shock. Duong realized he was lying on his back on the ground, above him was a towering cliff.
“What else?” Duong wondered, but suddenly realized his voice was unusually clear. He raised his head to look at his body. It was no longer the body of a 69-year-old man, but the small, white body of a 13-year-old boy. He raised his hand to look. It was a young, white hand like a young girl’s, making him take off his pants to look and breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he had a penis.
Duong began to imagine his tragedy, while watching Jav, suddenly everything went dark, when he opened his eyes again, he was cursed as a pervert, the sky and earth tilted and then it went dark again, when he woke up again, he found himself a 13 year old boy.
“Isn’t this reincarnation? Or time travel?” Duong asked himself. Although he was old, his knowledge of stories was not inferior to that of young people.
“This is a time travel, the subject is a 13 year old young master named Vo Phi Duong.”
“Same name?” Duong nodded, his name was also Duong but not Phi Duong. “And who said that?” Duong suddenly realized that this monotonous voice came from inside his head.
“Google!” The flat, emotionless voice replied.
“Google?” Duong widened his eyes.
As if understanding Duong’s question, a steady voice spoke in his head: “Google is a Treasure, storing all the information in this world. Whoever has Google will be the owner of that knowledge.”
“Treasure? Then how did I get it?” Duong frowned and wondered, then a 3D movie-like scene appeared in his mind, in the scene was a little boy falling from a high place, his arms and legs flapping wildly as if learning to fly, tears streaming down his face, he peed his pants (at this moment Duong touched his pants, sure enough they were still wet).
The little boy fell down and was close to the ground. Suddenly, another ray of light shot into the small space below. A dimly lit cage appeared and then shattered when hit by the ray of light. A small, transparent ball of light was floating in the air. The ray of light shot straight at the ball, and then the little boy fell down. The ball melted into the little boy’s body, keeping him suspended before falling to the ground.
Nao Duong received knowledge from Google, he understood that the crystal ball was Google’s treasure hidden in an invisible magic cage, the meteor-like light was Duong’s soul flying in, breaking the cage and entering Google, at the same time taking over the body of the boy Vo Phi Duong.
“Where is this?” Yang asked silently. A new stream of information entered his brain, becoming part of his knowledge.
In this knowledge, Duong knows that this is Vietnam in 2016, but in another world, the terrain is different from his Vietnam but the place names are similar in many places. The place he is in is a deep abyss in Cat Tien forest, the body he possesses is Vo Phi Duong, a 13-year-old young master whose mother let him go on a trip before going to school, early in the morning, Phi Duong went to the edge of the cliff to pee and was blown off the cliff by a strong wind.
“Young master!”
“My son!”
Suddenly there was a call from afar, Duong turned his head and saw a group of people holding umbrellas approaching, among them was a beautiful and seductive girl that made Duong’s eyes widen, she ran to hug him with tears streaming down her face, making her two big, round, and massive breasts softly press against his chest.
“Thank God, is my son okay?” She asked, holding Duong tightly.
“Y… yes… y… I’m fine…”
Duong replied, his arms wrapped around her waist, her breasts were very big, but her waist was very slim, making Duong crazy, plus the waves of seductive fragrance from her wafted into his nose, making him intoxicated. “Is this my mother? It would be so great to hold her down and fuck her!” Duong laughed lewdly.
At this moment, Google in Duong’s head spoke up again: “Mrs. Diem, 30 years old, beautiful and charming, flirtatious, biological mother of young master Vo Phi Duong, very indulgent with her son. Hobbies: Fucking!”
“Fuck! Lucky!” Duong laughed happily. After two unlucky deaths, he was finally possessed by a son of heaven. Seeing his mother love him like this, and just almost died, Duong believed that if he just begged, she would somehow indulge him.
“Son, tell me, why did you jump off the cliff? Did I force you to marry Miss Le Ly, and you don’t like it?” Diem thought her son jumped off the cliff to commit suicide, so she hugged and comforted him.
“And he’s getting married, only 13 years old, what a scheme!” Duong thought to himself, with 50 years of experience watching porn, he began to scheme.
“No… I…” Duong buried his face in his mother’s chest. He discovered she wasn’t wearing a bra because he felt her nipples rubbing against his face.
“You?”
“I like someone else…” Duong looked up at his mother’s beautiful face, his eyes filled with tears.
“Who do you like, tell me, I will marry you!”
“I can’t marry this person…”
“Why not, who dares to criticize my baby?”
Duong hugged his mother’s waist tighter, burying his face in her chest, looking embarrassed.
“Who… tell me…”
“I… like… I love you, mom!” Duong whispered, making Diem suddenly blush.
“Let’s go home, it’s getting dark.” Diem said softly.
Up from the cliff, Diem led Duong back to the tent and pulled him inside.
“Son, tell me again, who do you like?” Diem held her son’s hand and asked.
“I love you, Mom! I want to marry you!”
Duong thought her mother would be surprised and advise her, but she just bowed her head and shyly replied: “Like father, like daughter!”
Seeing Duong’s eyes widen in confusion, Diem explained further: “In the past, your father and grandmother often…”
“So I can…” Duong was happy.
Diem bowed her head shyly: “Yeah… But mom won’t marry you, mom will just… teach you for later… with your wife…”
“Okay.” Duong nodded and then jumped to hug Diem.
“Hey! Who said we were doing it now? Let the fuck go!” Diem avoided, but her lips were immediately pressed against Duong’s.
Although she is not the mother of his soul, Diem is the one who gave birth to the body that Duong is using, so he also feels like she is his biological mother. The feeling of kissing his biological mother’s fragrant lips makes Duong ecstatic.
“Uhm… Uhm…” Being naturally flirtatious, Diem was easily conquered by the boy. Her tongue moved out to lick the boy’s tongue. She also took off her shirt, revealing her plump breasts for Duong to play with.
“Huh? Is something wrong?” While happily licking and fondling his mother’s breasts, Duong suddenly realized something was wrong. Even though it felt very stimulating, his penis lay still and motionless.
“What’s wrong, honey?” Seeing Duong stop, Diem asked.
Duong did not answer, he put his hand in his pants to touch his penis, but felt nothing.
“Not yet puberty? No way! It’s…”
“Impotent!” Google suddenly spoke up as if to tease.
Duong cried without making a sound…
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