Fang Zhiya replied quickly, because on her QQ, there was only Li Zhiyan.
Fang Zhiya: "Mm."
Li Zhiyan: "I'll come over in the afternoon."
Fang Zhiya: "Okay, I'll wear that thing you mentioned for you today, Auntie."
Li Zhiyan was also slightly stunned, wondering what Aunt Fang intended to wear for him to see.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, 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.
...
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 time, he was certain that Li Zhiyan would come.
"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 something else in the afternoon."
Li Shiyu was curious.
"Are you going out for a date? Brother Yan, you're so handsome now."
"Wait a moment, 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 excitement, and after planting a kiss on her cherry lips, he retreated to the living room.
After Fang Zhiya came 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.
"Come, eat up, honey."
Li Zhiyan scooped up Fang Zhiya and seated her on his lap.
"Aunt Fang, have your meal 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 me 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.