Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

"Aunt Fang, take your time to consider; I won't rush you."

Fang Zhiya said softly, "Auntie can agree to your request."

After hearing Aunt Fang agree to his request, Li Zhiyan also felt somewhat excited.

This time, he could also treat Aunt Fang to a meal.

Having tidied up the car and followed Fang Zhiya upstairs, unsurprisingly, they ran into the domestic abuser couple again.

Thinking about it, this abusive couple really did provide quite a bit of assistance...

In this respect, they were somewhat similar to Li Meifeng.

After opening the door, as usual, Fang Zhiya indicated she wanted to take a shower first.

She was getting more and more used to this rhythm.

Li Zhiyan greeted the abusive couple at the door.

Then he looked at the distant scenery; Wancheng's suburban area still didn't have the glitz and glamor it would have 14 years later.

This relatively serene scenery, accompanied by the cicada's song of midsummer, made Li Zhiyan feel quite content.

Soon, there really was something to look forward to.

...

After taking a shower, Fang Zhiya picked up her toothbrush and brushed her teeth ahead of time.

Her heart felt somewhat complicated; recently, so many things had happened.

She had unexpectedly divorced because of her husband's debts, and now she was single.

It was also because she was single that her relationship with Li Zhiyan had developed so quickly to this point.

If it continued like this, what would her future be like...

Brushing her teeth twice in a row and smelling no odor afterward, Fang Zhiya finally relaxed, realizing she needed to make an effort soon.

Then her attention shifted to the stockings Li Zhiyan had left behind; she gently unwrapped the packaging.

Fang Zhiya's face was already getting hot; such things were indeed a bit embarrassing for her.

But she had already agreed to Li Zhiyan's request, so she had to follow through.

After all, she couldn't break her promise in front of an 18-year-old child.

After putting on the flesh-colored stockings...

Fang Zhiya changed into her black short skirt that she had already washed clean. In the summer warmth, it had dried quickly after a day.

Then, putting on her high heels, she looked in the mirror at the combination of a white blouse, a black short skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and high heels and felt unbearably shy.

Were these clothes she would wear? In the past, she would not even dare to think about it.

All the changes in herself now were all because of Li Zhiyan.

Wearing her high heels, she came to the door and unlocked it.

"Creak..."

The sound of the door opening came, and outside, Li Zhiyan saw a sliver of light seeping through the crack in the door.

To him, the sound was exceedingly melodious.

After entering, the first thing Li Zhiyan did was lock the door.

What followed was his private time with Aunt Fang; they couldn't be disturbed.

Only after closing the door did he begin to admire Aunt Fang before him.

"Aunt Fang, you look so good in stockings, especially when paired with these stockings and high heels; it's truly incredible."

"I love it so much."

Fang Zhiya felt very shy in her heart yet also delighted. Did Li Zhiyan like such attire? Wearing this at home for him was actually no big deal; after all, no one would see her in their home.

If she had to wear this outside, she definitely couldn't accept it.

"Really?"

"Yes, Aunt Fang, so can we now fulfill the promise?"

Fang Zhiya nodded gently, then led Li Zhiyan towards the other side of the rental...

Afterward, she slowly knelt down.