Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother Chapter 232: 110 Moving with mom! Silk stockings Fang Zhiya

Fang Zhiya replied quickly, because on her QQ, there was only Li Zhiyan.

Fang Zhiya: "Mm."

Li Zhiyan: "I'll co over in the afternoon."

Fang Zhiya: "Okay, I'll wear that thing you ntioned for you today, Auntie."

Li Zhiyan was also slightly stunned, wondering what Aunt Fang intended to wear for him to see.

Suddenly, he seed to realize sothing, and his hormones exploded in an instant.

Actually, he had often told Aunt Fang that he liked black stockings.

For Aunt Fang, it was a very difficult thing to accept, which is why she never agreed to it. Was Aunt Fang now willing to wear black stockings for him?

Thinking of this, Li Zhiyan was eager to see Aunt Fang.

Li Zhiyan: "Okay."

After chatting with Fang Zhiya for a bit, Li Zhiyan then headed to Brotherhood Internet Cafe. Clearly, Li Shiyu was there waiting for him to log on.

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Upon arriving at the Brotherhood Internet Cafe, sure enough, his buddy was there gaming, with two bottles of icy cola placed in front of him. Although they hadn't arranged a ti, he was certain that Li Zhiyan would co.

"Brother Yan, you're here."

"Log in quick; we're going to fight on all day today."

Li Zhiyan sat down, twisted open the icy cola, and gulped it down, the joy rushing straight to his head.

"Forget about all day."

"I've got sothing else in the afternoon."

Li Shiyu was curious.

"Are you going out for a date? Brother Yan, you're so handso now."

"There must be loads of girls rushing to ask you out."

This statent wasn't wrong at all. Li Zhiyan's looks were so striking that he often had young girls on the street hitting on him, trying to get his contact information.

He had grown accustod to this, but it was a pity that he really had no interest in flat-chested young girls.

He still preferred Aunties.

"Stop the nonsense, log on. Oh, and you haven't been licking Wang Xinyue's boots, have you?"

Li Zhiyan asked, a bit concerned that his buddy would repeat the sa mistakes.

"Relax, Brother Yan, I won't do that again. Instead of being a lapdog for a woman I can't pursue,"

"I might as well spend so ti chatting with a masseuse sister."

Seeing Li Shiyu fully awaken his true Bath Emperor identity, Li Zhiyan let out a sigh of relief, it seed that his buddy wouldn't make the sa mistakes again.

A man, once he has gained so experience, will not be a lapdog, even for a fairy.

After gaming for half a day, when it was nearly 12 PM, Fang Zhiya sent a ssage.

"Auntie has finished work and is on her way to buy groceries."

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"Honey, you can go ho now."

Li Zhiyan: "Okay, Aunt Fang, I'll be right back."

All the way ho, Li Zhiyan's heart was racing.

When he arrived and opened the door, he was greeted by the savory scent of food from the kitchen.

But to his disappointnt, beneath Aunt Fang's short skirt were her clean, white beautiful legs—no black stockings.

"Aunt Fang."

"Weren't you supposed to wear black stockings?"

Li Zhiyan walked over and hugged Fang Zhiya from behind as she was cooking, her body going soft to the point of nearly dropping the spatula.

"Wait a mont, Xiao Yan, Auntie has already bought them."

"After we eat, I'll wear them for you, okay?"

Li Zhiyan held Fang Zhiya tightly, filled with twenty parts excitent, and after planting a kiss on her cherry lips, he retreated to the living room.

After Fang Zhiya ca out, Li Zhiyan found it hard to look away from her snow-white beautiful legs.

Although Aunt Fang was only 160cm, a petite beauty, she had a shapely figure with long legs that would surely look captivatingly different in black stockings.

"Co, eat up, honey."

Li Zhiyan scooped up Fang Zhiya and seated her on his lap.

"Aunt Fang, have your al on my lap."

"Alright...alright..."

Fang Zhiya's voice trembled slightly.

After the two finished their lunch together, Li Zhiyan couldn't wait to pick up the black stockings from the couch.

"Wait for a minute, Auntie honey, let clean up the kitchen first."

For Fang Zhiya, leaving the kitchen affairs unfinished always made her feel uneasy.

When she sat down next to Li Zhiyan again, he gently lifted Fang Zhiya's legs and placed them on his own.

Feeling Aunt Fang's leg touch, Li Zhiyan was rather moved. Aunt Fang had changed little by little for him, from being very traditional to willing to adapt, all because she liked him enough.

After opening the package, he gently slipped a black stocking onto Fang Zhiya's left leg and pulled up the edges, slipping it on carefully.

A black stocking-clad beautiful leg appeared in Li Zhiyan's field of view, the stocking's length was just right, covering most of her thigh.

"Aunt Fang..."

"You really do look beautiful in black stockings."

Li Zhiyan gently lowered his head and kissed Fang Zhiya's thigh.