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Fang Zhiya felt that she was falling deeper in love with Li Zhiyan every day.
Unable to live without him, her kisses with Li Zhiyan were incredibly passionate.
A pair of fair, beautiful legs were also wrapped around Li Zhiyan's.
Unable to bear parting with him.
"Aunt Fang... we're not going to conceive today, right?"
After kissing Fang Zhiya for a while, Li Zhiyan seriously asked. He knew that Fang Zhiya only planned to have a child with him next month.
"Just once, it's no big deal."
"Aunt Fang isn't the type who gets pregnant easily."
"Baby, just relax."
"Don't worry about so much, just be happy today."
"Aunt Fang loves you..."
Now, for Fang Zhiya, there was nothing she wouldn't do for Li Zhiyan. Li Zhiyan was her entire world.
Li Zhiyan slowly laid down, and what followed was very natural.
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The next day, when Li Zhiyan woke up, he felt Fang Zhiya still holding him tightly.
The blush on her pretty face hadn't faded, but the visible happiness made Li Zhiyan feel very reassured. He had never imagined that he could live with Liu Yaolong's mother every day.
And Aunt Fang always accommodated his every request.
After lightly kissing Fang Zhiya's face, she gradually awoke.
"Aunt Fang will go make breakfast for you."
Upon waking, the first thing Fang Zhiya thought of was to make breakfast for Li Zhiyan.
"Okay, Aunt Fang, let's go wash up together."
Noticing Fang Zhiya walking unsteadily, Li Zhiyan supported her.
Recalling the events before, Fang Zhiya still felt shy.
Because it could only happen once this month.
With a flushed face, Fang Zhiya left.
She realized that whenever she was with Li Zhiyan, she would blush.
Even when trying to control her emotions, Xiao Yan always found strange ways.
To make her feel shy.
Watching Fang Zhiya's retreating figure, Li Zhiyan planned to check the store before contacting his mother. His mother was off today and could go house hunting.
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At this moment, Yen Zhengjin was sitting in front of a Forest Dance game in an arcade, continuously betting on animals.
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As he lost more money, he wagered bigger stakes, and the owner who was watching from the counter was extremely pleased.
This Mr. Yen was really a godsend, the money he had handed over by himself was more than ten other gamblers combined. Who would have thought that such a highly educated intellectual didn't understand that gambling is nothing but a scam?
No matter how much money a gambler has, they will eventually lose everything; in the world of gambling, this is an iron law.
After another miss, the fifty thousand yuan Yen Zhengjin brought were completely gone.
After cursing a few times, he left the arcade.
Just as he arrived at the ATM to withdraw another fifty thousand yuan, an unprecedented sense of emptiness overwhelmed him.
What am I doing, I've lost so much money already, why not stop now?
Now, even his wife had drifted away from him, and he felt as if he had nothing left.
After canceling the transaction, Yen Zhengjin went to the entrance and sat down like a homeless person, his unkempt appearance from not washing his hair for days made him look very shabby.
Realizing that his wife had completely left him.
He was utterly regretful.
"Wife... I miss you so much..."
He started crying uncontrollably, with no regard for his image, not sure if he was crying over Jiang Xian, or the more than two hundred thousand yuan he had lost recently.
Suddenly, he thought of his son; previously, he hoped his son could get his wife back so they could remarry and be together again.
But then, how could he forget? Recently, he has been so obsessed with gambling that he had forgotten about his ex-wife.
He then called his son.
In a vocational college, Yen Lei, who hadn't fully woken up yet, answered the phone.
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