After rebirth, I don’t chase the school beauty, I chase the school beauty’s mother

Fang Zhiya felt Li Zhiyan's kiss and her face turned red.

The kisses in the previous three months were just kisses, nothing extra happened.

But now according to science, the child has stabilized.

So it is completely fine to do some moderate exercise.

In fact, Fang Zhiya has been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Now I can finally realize my ideas.

"Of course……"

"Auntie Fang, your legs are so white and beautiful."

"It would be a shame if I didn't wear black stockings."

As he spoke, Li Zhiyan also had an infinite feeling of nostalgia in his heart, but the weather was cold, so Fang Zhiya was wearing a pair of red cotton pants, which made it impossible for Li Zhiyan to feel the touch of Fang Zhiya's beautiful legs.

"You miss your aunt's legs, baby..."

Today, Fang Zhiya spoke more freely because she was able to do some things.

Towards Li Zhiyan, she had always allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

"Well...Aunt Fang, let's go to the master bedroom."

Fang Zhiya is also a thrifty woman. The house is very big, so she just turned on the air conditioner in the master bedroom.

"it is good."

Fang Zhiya took Li Zhiyan's hand and walked towards the master bedroom.

"Auntie Fang, where are the black stockings?"

"You're just worried, baby, it's at the bedside..."

After entering the bedroom, Fang Zhiya took out a new, unopened pair of black stockings from the bedside table. These were prepared by Fang Zhiya for Li Zhiyan.

However, Fang Zhiya had not used it in the first three months of her pregnancy.

It finally comes in handy today.

"Auntie Fang, put on your short skirt too."

After Fang Zhiya closed the door, the warmth in the room made her face turn a little red.

At the same time, a sweet feeling surged in her heart, making her want to spend this warm time with Li Zhiyan.

After changing into her skirt, Fang Zhiya sat next to Li Zhiyan.

At this moment, Li Zhiyan never left Fang Zhiya's slender and white legs.

"Auntie Fang, your legs are so white, I miss you so much..."

Li Zhiyan rested his head on Fang Zhiya's beautiful legs, and lay there gently feeling the touch of her legs. He felt that three months were so long.

After he was reborn, the first woman he met was Aunt Fang, and it was also Fang Zhiya who made him feel the joy of being a man.

From that shabby rental house.

From the rental house later to the current house, every place makes Li Zhiyan feel so nostalgic.

"Xiaoyan."

"Auntie won't wear high heels today."

"impractical to move."

Li Zhiyan held Fang Zhiya's hand and kissed her gently, saying, "Aunt Fang, you can wear it without any worries."

"You were not allowed to move in the first place."

"Although we can exercise now, as pregnant women."

"You still have to be careful. I'll take care of the situation."

"I'll get you your high heels."

Fang Zhiya's high heels are all placed in the shoe cabinet at the door, and these high heels were bought by Li Zhiyan and given to Fang Zhiya before.

Soon, Li Zhiyan came back with a pair of red high heels.

This color is very eye-catching. Most women really can't control it at all. It will look very inconsistent when they wear it, just like my sister-in-law Ding Baijie. The clothes she wears are really ugly, but relying on her looks and figure, she can still look like a beautiful woman.

This kind of red high heels will look particularly ugly on an ugly woman, but they look very beautiful on Aunt Fang.

After all, she has worked hard for so long, and now Aunt Fang's skin is even whiter and tenderer than before, and is in the most beautiful state.

After Li Zhiyan returned to the room with the high heels, she returned to Fang Zhiya's side.

"Aunt Fang, please lie down."

"I'll put on black stockings for you first."

Fang Zhiya also knew that Li Zhiyan liked to do this kind of thing and help her put on black stockings.

"Baby, you just like to wear black stockings for your aunt."

After pulling the pillow over and lying down obediently, Fang Zhiya remembered that she had never worn high heels before.

It is kept tightly covered everywhere.

Now, she not only wears high heels, but also wears short skirts and low-cut clothes when she is at home.

For my former self, this was simply unimaginable.

Li Zhiyan picked up one of Fang Zhiya's jade feet, then put the black silk stockings on Fang Zhiya and kept pulling them.

Doing such things really makes Li Zhiyan feel very present.

After all, Fang Zhiya would never have done this in the past.

"Aunt Fang, of course I like it. I just like seeing you like this."

“It makes me feel very excited.”

After putting on the black stockings for one leg, Li Zhiyan helped Fang Zhiya put on the black stockings for the other leg.

"baby……"

"Auntie misses you..."

Fang Zhiya, who was lying there, had seductive eyes. She had already had a very instinctive reaction to Li Zhiyan, but due to her pregnancy she had not been able to be intimate with Li Zhiyan in the past few months.

Now I can get closer to Li Zhiyan, and there is a kind of charm in her voice.

The charm of that mature woman made Li Zhiyan feel extremely excited.

Helped Fang Zhiya put on her black stockings.

Then Li Zhiyan put on the high heels again and admired Fang Zhiya's figure as she lay there.

Li Zhiyan could no longer control himself and walked forward and gently hugged Fang Zhiya.

Then he kissed Fang Zhiya.

"Aunt Fang, I miss you too. It's okay. Now we can continue to be together..."

Feeling Fang Zhiya's kiss, Li Zhiyan's consciousness was gradually swallowed up by Fang Zhiya's tenderness.

The gentleness of a mature woman always makes people intoxicated.

"baby……"

"I'm sorry for putting you through this period of time."

"As your wife, I can't do anything for you."

"It's okay, Aunt Fang."

"Everything will be normal after our daughter is born."

"Um……"

Fang Zhiya hummed softly.

After that, everything happened naturally.

……

At this moment, Ding Baijie, who had returned home, could not calm down for a long time.

Taking out her flip phone, she opened the photo album and looked at the interior of the Mercedes-Benz that she had taken in Li Zhiyan's car.

The interior of this Mercedes-Benz looks very luxurious, and the logo on the front of the car makes it seem unattainable. Unexpectedly, this is my husband's little cousin, whom I fed when he was a child.

He is so rich now, so handsome and so considerate.

After watching for a while, she couldn't help but feel longing in her heart.

It would be great if I could have a Mercedes Benz like this.

However, Ding Baijie was also very clear that this was just an unattainable fantasy for her.

That kind of car can only be bought by rich people.

I can only fantasize...

"Oh, high heels and black stockings..."

In 11, there were very few people wearing black stockings, and Ding Baijie had only seen them a few times in the town, so when Li Zhiyan mentioned black stockings, she didn't react to what they meant.

For her, who had been to a county town as the farthest place she had ever been, everything in this big city was very unfamiliar.

"Xiaoyan asked me to wear black stockings and high heels and take pictures for him."

"Take a picture of him."

The place Zhang Wu rented was an unfinished house, which was about 70 square meters, with a master bedroom and a second bedroom.

Because their house is covered with oil and maintenance tools such as wrenches, and their bodies are always dirty, the couple live separately.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Wu feels inferior if he sleeps with his wife.

That beautiful body would constantly remind him that he was not capable of doing so.

He planned to take two pills after he finished this busy period.

Then go to your wife's room and give him a good beating.

When she returned to the room and looked at the unfinished house, she felt a little inferior in her heart.

Li Zhiyan drives a Mercedes Benz worth more than 600,000 yuan, but he lives in an undecorated bare house.

If my little cousin saw me taking pictures in a place like this, would he look down on me?

At this time, Ding Baijie had a lot of thoughts in her mind.

After opening the package of black stockings, Ding Baijie instantly understood what the black stockings looked like.

It was summer when she saw Heisi in town.

Several women were wearing black stockings and bare legs, looking extremely sexy. Even as a woman, Ding Baijie could feel how sexy black stockings were.

"My little cousin actually asked me to wear something like this."

"Could it be..."

Soon, Ding Baijie put away her dirty thoughts.

I am already 42 years old, how can I have so many dirty thoughts? Xiaoyan is just a child, what are I thinking about.

Afterwards, Ding Baijie changed into a pair of summer shorts.

Then she gently put the black stockings on her beautiful legs. Ding Baijie, who is 170 cm tall, has very slender and white legs, which looks very attractive.

However, she was shivering when she put on the black stockings, because there was no air conditioning in this rough house. In winter, she had to rely on two extra quilts to keep warm.

"Hurry up and put on your high heels and take a picture and send it to your little cousin."

After Ding Baijie put on her high heels, she was a little dazed when she saw her legs in the mirror looking even longer.

She had never realized that her legs were so beautiful.

Xiaoyan must know that I look particularly good in this kind of clothes, so she gave me this pair of high heels and black stockings. It really is a well-intentioned thing.

"It's just that these shorts don't look good. If they were paired with a little skirt, they would look better. They would look similar to those beautiful women in big cities."

Ding Baijie had some aspirations in her heart.

However, she recalled some bad memories from the summer ten years ago when she and Murakami's eldest sister were shopping in town.

I saw a short skirt for fifteen dollars and after thinking for a while, I bought it.

As soon as I got home and put on my clothes, my mother-in-law grabbed me and called me shameless.

Although my father-in-law was always peeking at me, he thought it was okay.

But in front of the powerful mother-in-law, the father-in-law didn't dare to say a word, and he took off the skirt himself at the request of the mother-in-law.

But my mother-in-law put my skirt into the fire and burned it. She also called me a prodigal and shameless person and slapped me twice. Since then, I have never thought about wearing a skirt again.

Can I buy a skirt for myself?

Ding Baijie thought to herself that now she was in a big city and no longer lived with her parents-in-law.

Some things are actually not impossible to do. "By the way, take pictures..."

"Xiaoyan said I could send it via QQ."

After taking a few photos in front of the mirror, Ding Baijie deliberately hid her shorts because they looked very ugly.

But the black stockings and high heels that cover half of her thighs make her look really beautiful.

She liked this feeling very much.

Then Ding Baijie opened QQ.

She tried to send pictures to Li Zhiyan, but soon found that the QQ function on her flip phone could not transfer pictures.

“Why can’t I send it?”

"My little cousin just wants to see me wearing high heels..."

At this time, Ding Baijie became a little anxious.

However, she quickly thought of a solution and clicked on the picture.

Ding Baijie used the MMS function and sent a message to Li Zhiyan's mobile phone number.

"This MMS message costs one dollar..."

For Ding Baijie, who paid 15 yuan a month in rent, she had to calculate every dollar carefully, but when she thought that this was a picture message to her little cousin, she did not hesitate at all.

After sending the MMS.

She asked again on QQ: "My little cousin, my sister-in-law's phone can't send pictures."

"I sent it to you via MMS."

"Do you think it looks good..."

A chill came over me.

At this time, Ding Baijie felt her legs were very cold. She hurriedly took off her black stockings and changed into her usual cotton pants.

The cold feeling disappeared.

"Practice walking in high heels..."

"Those city women all walk so beautifully in high heels."

Afterwards, Ding Baijie started practicing in front of the mirror.

"It's so hard to walk in high heels..."

"But it's really pretty, I'll go shopping with my little cousin next time."

"You can wear these high heels. He will definitely like them."

Ding Baijie could feel that her younger cousin Li Zhiyan really liked her cousin-in-law.

And today he also said that he would often go out with me to play in the future.

……

Meanwhile, inside the Vienna Hotel.

Yin Xueyang also woke up. She had slept for a whole day and had not rested at all last night.

A feeling of being hollowed out came over me.

Yin Xueyang felt an uncontrollable sense of frustration in her heart. She had lost to Li Zhiyan once again.

He was defeated by Li Zhiyan in terms of means and business ability.

However, in this area, he was no match for Li Zhiyan.

"Damn Li Zhiyan!"

Yin Xueyang didn't have any rest yesterday, and it seemed that Li Zhiyan had never thought of letting her rest.

And that beast really doesn't know how to get tired at all!
After sitting up, Yin Xueyang felt dizzy.

“It’s time to eat…”

"Gotta go home."

At this time, Yin Xueyang remembered her son Yin Qiang.

Although she hated Yin Qiang for doing such a stupid thing, her son was her son after all. Yin Xueyang felt that she should talk to her son and tell him not to provoke Li Zhiyan in the future.

I am not even a match for Li Zhiyan.

What’s more, he is his own son Yin Qiang.

It was obvious that his son could not defeat him, and would become a nuisance and burden to him.

After getting dressed, Yin Xueyang came to the hotel restaurant and had a simple dinner.

After dinner, the dizziness caused by hunger improved a lot.

"Damn Li Zhiyan..."

"I really suffered this time."

The last time Yin Xueyang was hospitalized, she felt very miserable. Of course, she was happy most of the time during this misery.

However, Yin Xueyang felt that the conflict between herself and Li Zhiyan was getting deeper and deeper.

Some things are irreconcilable.

……

While driving on the road, it started snowing again in Wancheng.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Yin Xueyang felt as if he was in another world.

Had I been completely defeated by Li Zhiyan, defeated by a young man whom I looked down upon so much?

This is really a lifelong shame for me.

Thinking about it, Yin Xueyang felt that it was simply unacceptable.

"Li Zhiyan, you beast..."

"I won't make it easy for you."

After returning home, Yin Xueyang saw Yin Qiang sitting there waiting for her.

"son."

At this time, Yin Xueyang calmed down and finally started to worry about her son.

"Mom, why did you turn off your phone for so long?"

Looking at Yin Xueyang's blushing face.

Yin Qiang seemed to understand something completely suddenly...

Why did my mother go out to look for Li Zhiyan and only come home after a day and a night? And what happened now? Everything seems to be about to be revealed.

"Mom has something to do."

"You went to look for Li Zhiyan, right?"

"I just don't understand why you are so afraid of Li Zhiyan!"

"He is just a piece of trash!"

Until now, Yin Qiang still couldn't understand why his mother wanted to make peace with Li Zhiyan. In his opinion, this was completely unbelievable.

"Did you sleep with Li Zhiyan?"

As he spoke, Yin Qiang's voice became a little hysterical.

Seeing Yin Qiang's furious look, Yin Xueyang's anger was completely ignited at this moment.

"Yes, I slept with Li Zhiyan, what's wrong!"

Yin Xueyang's sudden outburst and the somewhat distracted look in her eyes reawakened Yin Qiang's fear of Yin Xueyang. What was he doing? He was questioning his mother.

"Why!"

Yin Qiang asked unwillingly. He really couldn't think of any reason that could make his mother make such a sacrifice.

"Did he force you?"

Yin Qiang was already feeling extremely distressed. He wanted to know if his mother was forced by Li Zhiyan.

If Li Zhiyan dares to force my mother to do something like that, I will definitely fight him to the death!
At this time, Yin Qiang had automatically blocked out his inner fear of Li Zhiyan, and he really wanted to kill Li Zhiyan.

"No."

Yin Xueyang sat down dejectedly. Li Zhiyan was really not the kind of person who would commit a crime. Everything he did was voluntary.

If Li Zhiyan was the kind of person who used low-level means to do things, then it would be much easier to deal with him myself.

In fact, although Yin Xueyang was unwilling to admit it in her heart.

But she also knew that Li Zhiyan was a very good person in many aspects.

After getting a negative answer, Yin Qiang's breathing became a little rapid.

I originally thought that my mother was forced, but I didn't expect it.

It wasn't forced at all!

How could this happen, why did this happen!

Yin Xueyang's answer was totally unacceptable to Yin Qiang.

The holy mother who was thought to be omnipotent in his heart actually took the initiative to have sex with Li Zhiyan!

"Then why!"

"You're going to do something like this with Li Zhiyan, bitch!"

"You stinking bitch!"

Yin Qiang's emotions were gradually getting out of control, and he angrily cursed Yin Xueyang.

At this moment, he spoke without leaving any room for maneuver and blurted out the word "stinking bitch". He had already begun to hate Yin Xueyang in his heart.

I just think this adjective is the most appropriate to describe the woman in front of me.

He had forgotten that the woman in front of him was the mother who loved him and watched him grow up.

Yin Xueyang's mind went blank and she fell directly onto the sofa. Luckily the sofa had a backrest and her posture was close to lying down, so she didn't look so embarrassed.

After a while, Yin Xueyang finally came back to her senses. She...

Being called a bitch by her own son.

My son, whom I have loved so much and watched grow up since he was a child, actually insulted me as his mother like this!
A feeling of heartache arose in Yin Xueyang's heart.

In comparison, Yin Xueyang completely lost her dignity in front of Li Zhiyan.

Both of them would feel much more uncomfortable, after all, Li Zhiyan was an outsider, while Yin Qiang was his own biological son whom he had raised since childhood!
The feeling of tightness in the chest continued to spread in Yin Xueyang's heart.

"This is all because of you, you beast!"

"Yin Qiang!"

"How many times have I told you not to deal with Li Zhiyan, don't deal with Li Zhiyan personally!"

"The last time you followed those desperadoes to smash Li Zhiyan's store!"

"His camera captured his face, did you know that?"

At this time, Yin Xueyang could no longer maintain her omnipotent status in her son's heart.

He had been defeated miserably by Li Zhiyan time and time again. If he didn't make things clear with Yin Qiang, he would probably do something stupid in the future.

Thinking about this, Yin Xueyang felt very uncomfortable.

No matter what, I have to make things clear with my son today.

Hearing this, Yin Qiang was also a little confused.

"Impossible, Li Zhiyan is lying to you, he can't possibly have the video!"

"Do you take your mother for a fool?"

“I saw the video clearly!”

At this moment, Yin Qiang also had an uncontrollable feeling of collapse.

"The last time you were hospitalized, it was actually because of Li Zhiyan!"

"It's because of him!"

"It was he who did it!"

Yin Xueyang's voice also became a little hysterical.

"That's not true, bitch, you stinking whore!"

The conflict between mother and son also completely broke out! (End of this chapter)