Chapter 212 Yin Xueyang feels hollowed out, the fierce conflict between mother and son!
Fang Zhiya felt Li Zhiyan's kiss, and her face turned red.
The kissing in the previous three months was just kissing, nothing unnecessary happened.
But now according to science, the child has stabilized.
So it is completely okay to do some moderate exercise.
Fang Zhiya had actually been looking forward to this day for a long time.
Now I can finally realize my idea.
"Of course..."
"Aunt Fang, your legs are so white and so beautiful."
"It would be a pity not to wear black stockings."
As he said that, Li Zhiyan also felt infinite nostalgia in his heart, but it was cold, so Fang Zhiya was wearing a pair of red cotton pants, which made Li Zhiyan unable to feel the touch of Fang Zhiya's beautiful legs.
"You missed Auntie's legs, baby..."
Today, Fang Zhiya spoke a little more boldly because she could do something.
For Li Zhiyan, she had always let him do whatever he wanted.
"Well...Aunt Fang, let's go to the master bedroom."
Fang Zhiya is also a frugal woman. The house is very large, so she turns on the air conditioner in the master bedroom.
"Okay."
Fang Zhiya took Li Zhiyan's hand and walked towards the master bedroom.
"Aunt Fang, you are wearing black stockings."
"You are just worried, baby, she is at the bedside..."
After arriving in the bedroom, Fang Zhiya took out a new unopened piece of black silk from the bedside table. These were all prepared by Fang Zhiya for Li Zhiyan.
However, Fang Zhiya never used it during the first three months of her pregnancy.
It finally comes in handy today.
"Aunt Fang, put on your short skirt too."
After Fang Zhiya closed the door, the warmth in the room made her face flush.
At the same time, that sweet feeling came to 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 pair of slender, white legs.
"Aunt Fang, your legs are so white, you miss me so much..."
Li Zhiyan rested his head on Fang Zhiya's beautiful legs, lying there and feeling it gently The feeling of beautiful legs makes three months feel so long.
After his rebirth, his first woman was Aunt Fang, and it was Fang Zhiya who made him feel the joy of being a man.
From that shabby rental house.
From the later rental house to the current house, every place made Li Zhiyan feel so nostalgic.
“Xiaoyan.”
“Auntie won’t wear high heels today.”
"It's inconvenient to move."
Li Zhiyan took Fang Zhiya's jade hand and kissed it gently and said, "Aunt Fang, feel free to wear it."
"I didn't let it go in the first place. You move."
"Although we can do some exercise now, as a pregnant woman, you still have to be careful. I can control this."
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"I'll get you high heels."
Fang Zhiya's high heels are placed in the shoe cabinet at the door, and these high heels were bought by Li Zhiyan as a gift to Fang Zhiya.
Soon, Li Zhiyan chose a pair of red high heels and returned.
This color is very conspicuous, and ordinary women really can't hold it down at all, and it will be very inconsistent when they wear it. Just like my sister-in-law Ding Baijie, the clothes she wears are really ugly. But depending on your appearance and figure, you can look like a beautiful woman.
This kind of red high-heeled shoes will look particularly ugly on ugly women, but Aunt Fang looks very beautiful in them.
After all she has worked hard for so long, Aunt Fang's skin is now fairer and tenderer than before, and she is in the most beautiful and beautiful state.
After Li Zhiyan returned to the room with high heels, he returned to Fang Zhiya's side.
"Aunt Fang, please lie down."
"I'll put on black stockings for you first."
Fang Zhiya also knows that Li Zhiyan likes to do this kind of thing , helping herself to wear black stockings.
"Baby, you just like to wear black stockings for your aunt."
After pulling out the pillow, Fang Zhiya lay down honestly and remembered that she had never worn high heels before.
Tightly covered everywhere.
Now, not only do I wear high heels, I even wear short skirts and low-cut clothes 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 stocking on Fang Zhiya's feet, and kept pulling on it.
Doing such a thing is indeed very meaningful to Li Zhiyan.
After all, it was absolutely impossible for Fang Zhiya to do this in the past.
"Aunt Fang, of course I like it, I just like to see you like this."
"It makes me feel very excited."
After putting on one leg, Li Zhiyan helped Fang Zhiya put on the black stockings on the other leg.
"Baby..."
"Auntie is thinking about you..."
Fang Zhiya, who was lying there, had eyes as charming as silk. She had already had a very special crush on Li Zhiyan. The instinctive reaction was that I couldn't be intimate with Li Zhiyan in the past few months because of my pregnancy.
Now I can get close to Li Zhiyan, and there is also a kind of charm in her voice.
That kind of mature woman's style made Li Zhiyan feel 20% excited.
Help Fang Zhiya put on the black stockings.
Then Li Zhiyan put on the high heels again and admired Fang Zhiya's figure lying there.
Li Zhiyan could no longer control himself, so he stepped forward and hugged Fang Zhiya gently.
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 in Fang Zhiya's tenderness. middle.
The tenderness of mature women always makes people intoxicated.
"Baby..."
"I have wronged you during this time."
"As your wife, Auntie can't do anything for you."
"It's okay, Aunt Fang."
"Everything will be normal after giving birth to our daughter."
"Well..."
Fang Zhiya hummed softly.
After that, everything happened naturally.
......
At this moment, Ding Baijie returned home, and her heart could not be calm for a long time.
Taking out her flip phone, she opened the photo album and looked at the interior of the Mercedes-Benz 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 people feel unattainable. Unexpectedly, I fed my husband's little hall when I was a child. younger brother.
Now he is so rich, he looks so handsome, and he is so considerate.
After watching it for a while, she couldn't help but feel longing for it.
It would be great if I could have such a Mercedes-Benz.
However, Ding Baijie also knew very well that for herself, this could only be an elusive fantasy.
That kind of car can only be bought by rich people.
I can only fantasize...
"By the way, high heels, and black stockings..."
In 2011, there were very few people wearing black stockings, and Ding Baijie only wore black stockings in town. She had seen it several times on the Internet, so when Li Zhiyan said black stockings, she didn't know what it was.
For her, the farthest place she has been to is the county seat. Everything in this big city is very strange.
“Xiaoyan asked me to wear black stockings and high heels and take photos of him.”
"Take a picture of him."
The place Zhang Wu rents is a rough house, which is about 70 square meters, with a master bedroom and a secondary bedroom.
Because their house is covered with maintenance tools such as oil wrenches, and because they are always dirty, they live separately.
Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Wu feels that he will feel inferior if he sleeps with his wife.
That wonderful body will constantly remind him that he is not good enough.
He planned to take two pills after finishing this busy period.
Go to your wife's room and tidy him up properly.
When she returned to the room and looked at the rough room, she felt a little inferior.
Li Zhiyan drives a Mercedes-Benz worth more than RMB 600,000, but he lives in a rough house without decoration.
If my little cousin saw me taking pictures in such a place, would he look down on me?
At this time, Ding Baijie had many thoughts in her mind.
After opening the package of black silk, Ding Baijie instantly understood what this black silk looked like.
It was summer when she saw Heisi in town.
Several women are wearing black stockings and bare legs, looking very sexy. Even if she is a woman, Ding Baijie can feel how sexy black stockings are.
“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 come I have so many dirty thoughts? Xiaoyan is just a child, what am I thinking about.
Then, Ding Baijie put on a pair of summer shorts.
Then she gently put the black stockings on her beautiful legs. Ding Baijie, who is 170cm tall, has very long and white legs, which look very attractive.
However, she was shivering a little while wearing black stockings because there was no air conditioning in this rough room. In winter, she relied on two extra quilts to keep out the cold.
"Hurry up and put on the high heels, take a photo and send it to your little cousin."
After Ding Baijie put on the high heels, she looked at her beautiful legs that looked even longer in the mirror, and she also Wei Wei was in a daze.
She had never realized that her legs were so beautiful.
Xiaoyan must know that she looks particularly good in clothes like this, so she gave herself this pair of high heels and black stockings. It was really well-intentioned.
"It's just that these shorts don't look good. It would look better if they were paired with a small skirt. They look almost the same as those beautiful women in big cities."
Ding Baijie brought some longing in her heart.
However, she remembered some bad memories. In the summer ten years ago, she and Murakami's eldest sister were shopping in the town.
I fell in love with a short skirt that cost fifteen yuan, and after thinking about it for a while, I bought it.
As soon as I got home and put it on, my mother-in-law grabbed me and scolded me for being shameless.
Although my father-in-law has been peeking, he thinks this is okay.
But in front of the powerful mother-in-law, the father-in-law did not dare to say a word. At the request of the mother-in-law, he changed out of the skirt himself.
The mother-in-law put her skirt on the fire and burned it. She also called herself a prodigal and shameless, and slapped herself twice. From then on, she never thought about wearing a skirt again. .
Can I buy a skirt...
Ding Baijie thought in her heart that she was in a big city now and no longer lived with her father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Some things are actually not impossible to do. "By the way, take pictures..."
"Xiaoyan said QQ can send it."
Ding Baijie took a few photos in the mirror, but Ding Baijie deliberately disappeared. My own shorts, because they look really ugly.
But the black stockings and high heels that cover half of her thighs look really beautiful.
She liked this feeling very much.
Then Ding Baijie opened QQ.
Trying to send pictures to Li Zhiyan, but she soon discovered that the QQ that came with her flip phone could not send pictures.
“Why can’t I post it.”
“My little cousin just wants to see me wearing high heels...”
At this time, Ding Baijie felt a little anxious.
However, she quickly thought of a way and clicked on the picture.
Ding Baijie used the function of sending MMS and sent it to Li Zhiyan’s mobile phone number.
"This MMS costs one yuan..."
For Ding Baijie, whose monthly rent is RMB 15, she also has to be careful about one yuan, but she thought that she was sending an MMS to her little cousin. She no longer had any hesitation.
After sending the MMS.
She asked again on QQ: "Little cousin, my sister-in-law's mobile phone cannot send pictures."
"I sent it to you via MMS."
"Do you think it looks good..."
A feeling of coldness came over me.
At this time, Ding Baijie felt that her legs were very cold. She hurriedly took off her black stockings and put on her usual cotton pants.
That cold feeling disappeared.
"Practice walking in high heels..."
"Those women in the city look great walking in high heels."
After that, Ding Baijie faced Mirror practice started.
"It's so hard to walk in high heels..."
"But it looks really good. When I go shopping with my little cousin in the future."
"You can wear these high heels. He will definitely like them. ”
Ding Baijie can feel that Li Zhiyan, his little cousin, likes his cousin-in-law very much.
And today he also said that he would hang out with him often in the future.
...
At the same time, inside the Vienna Hotel.
Yin Xueyang also woke up. She slept a whole day because she had no rest 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 or business ability.
However, in this area, he is no match for Li Zhiyan.
“Damn Li Zhiyan!”
Yin Xueyang didn’t rest yesterday, and Li Zhiyan didn’t seem to want to let her rest at all.
And that beast really doesn’t know how to be tired at all!
After sitting up, Yin Xueyang felt dizzy.
"It's time to eat..."
"I have to go home."
At this time, Yin Xueyang remembered his 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 tell her son carefully not to provoke Li Zhiyan in the future.
Even he is no match for Li Zhiyan.
Not to mention his own son Yin Qiang.
It is obvious that his son cannot defeat him, and he will also become a trouble and burden to himself.
After getting dressed, Yin Xueyang went to the hotel restaurant and had a simple dinner.
After dinner, the dizzy feeling due to hunger improved a lot.
"Damn Li Zhiyan..."
"I really suffered this time."
Yin Xueyang felt very painful the last time he was hospitalized. Of course, this time Most of the time I am happy even though I am in pain.
It’s just that Yin Xueyang felt that the conflict between herself and Li Zhiyan was getting deeper and deeper.
Something is irreconcilable.
...
While driving on the road, it started to snow again in Wancheng.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Yin Xueyang felt like she was in another world.
Did I lose completely to Li Zhiyan like this? To a young man whom I looked down on so much.
This is really a lifelong shame.
Thinking about it, Yin Xueyang felt that it was simply unacceptable.
"Li Zhiyan, you beast..."
"I will never make it easy for you."
After returning home, Yin Xueyang saw Yin Qiang standing Sit there and wait for yourself.
"Son."
At this time, Yin Xueyang's mood dropped, and she finally started to worry about her son.
"Mom, why did you turn off the phone for so long?"
Looking at Yin Xueyang's face flushed.
Yin Qiang seemed to suddenly understand something completely in his heart...
Why did his mother go out to look for Li Zhiyan and come home all day and night? But what is happening now? Everything seems to be gone. It's ready to come out.
"There's something wrong with Mom."
"You went to see Li Zhiyan."
"I don't understand why you are so afraid of Li Zhiyan!"
"He is a waste!"
To this day, Yin Qiang still can't understand that his mother wants to make peace with Li Zhiyan. In his opinion, this is completely unbelievable.
"Did you sleep with Li Zhiyan?"
As he spoke, Yin Qiang's voice became 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 his eyes made Yin Qiang feel worried about Yin Xueyang's fear was reawakened. What was she doing? She was questioning her mother.
"Why!"
Yin Qiang asked unwillingly. He really couldn't think of any reason for his mother to make such a sacrifice.
"Did he force you?"
Yin Qiang's heart was already in great pain. He wanted to know if his mother was forced by Li Zhiyan.
If Li Zhiyan dared to force his mother to do such a thing, he would definitely fight him to the death!
At this time, Yin Qiang had automatically blocked his inner fear of Li Zhiyan, and he wanted to kill Li Zhiyan.
"No."
Yin Xueyang sat down frustrated. Li Zhiyan was really not the kind of person who broke the law and committed crimes. Everything he did was what he wanted.
If Li Zhiyan is the kind of person who uses low-level means to do things, then it will be much easier to deal with him by yourself.
In fact, although Yin Xueyang is unwilling to admit it in her heart.
But she also knew that Li Zhiyan was a very good person in many aspects.
After receiving the negative answer, Yin Qiang's breathing became a little rapid.
I thought my mother was being forced, but I didn’t expect it.
It was not forced at all!
How could this happen, why did this happen!
Yin Xueyang's answer made Yin Qiang completely unacceptable in his heart.
My mother, the omnipotent and holy mother in my heart, actually took the initiative to have sex with Li Zhiyan!
“Then why!”
“You want to do something like this with Li Zhiyan, bitch!”
“You stinking bitch!”
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Yin Qiang's emotions were gradually losing control, and he scolded Yin Xue Yang Dao.
At this moment, he didn't leave any room for words. He just blurted out the words "stinky bitch". In his heart, he began to hate Yin Xueyang in front of him.
I just feel that 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 his mother who loved him and watched him grow up.
Yin Xueyang's mind went blank and she fell directly onto the sofa. Fortunately, 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 came back to her senses. She...
was called a bitch by her own son.
I have loved him very much since I was a child. When I was a child, I saw my eldest son insulting me as a mother like this!
A feeling of heartache arose in Yin Xueyang's heart, this feeling.
In comparison, Yin Xueyang completely lost her dignity in front of Li Zhiyan.
It was much more uncomfortable. After all, Li Zhiyan was an outsider, and Yin Qiang was his own son who he had raised since childhood!
The feeling of congestion 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, don’t deal with Li Zhiyan, don’t deal with him personally Li Zhiyan!”
"Last time you followed those desperadoes to smash up Li Zhiyan's shop!"
"You were caught with his camera showing your face, you know!"
Yin at this time Xue Yang could no longer maintain his omnipotent status in his son's heart.
I have been defeated miserably at the hands of Li Zhiyan time and time again. If I don't make it clear to Yin Qiang, he will probably do some stupid things in the future.
Just thinking about Yin Xueyang made her feel very uncomfortable.
No matter what today, I need to explain things clearly to my son.
Hearing this, Yin Qiang was also a little confused.
"Impossible, Li Zhiyan is deceiving you, there is no way he has the video!"
"Do you think your mother is a fool!"
"I'll watch the video It’s clear!”
At this time, Yin Qiang also felt uncontrollably about to collapse in his heart.
"The last time you were hospitalized, it was actually because of Li Zhiyan!"
"It was because of him!"
"It was him who did it!"
Yin Xueyang's voice also became a little hysterical.
"This is not true, bitch, you stinking bitch!"
The conflict between mother and son also completely broke out!
(End of this chapter)