Li Zhiyan couldn't control himself and kissed her.
"Aunt Yin..."
"You're so beautiful, and smell so good..."
They kissed, moving toward the nightstand.
Inside was something Yin Xueyang always needed.
"You little brat, wait to put on the black stockings..."
Li Zhiyan stopped too, planning to enjoy watching Yin Xueyang put on the black stockings.
Soon, the nightstand was opened, revealing a few pairs of black stockings and one pair of white stockings.
"Aunt Yin, I remember you didn't seem to like black stockings before, it seemed like you wore flesh-colored ones more often."
"Could it be you bought these for me?"
Yin Xueyang blushed even more.
"Who would buy them for you, you brat, see if you're even worth it."
"I later changed my interests."
"So I bought some black stockings to keep in the drawer."
Li Zhiyan was already completely used to this woman's stubbornness.
"Aunt Yin, why don't we try the white stockings today?"
Yin Xueyang glanced at Li Zhiyan.
