Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother-Chapter 811 - 237 Yin Xueyangs insistence you must use that one
Chapter 811: 237 Yin Xueyang’s insistence, you must use that one, go buy it! _2
Chapter 811: 237 Yin Xueyang’s insistence, you must use that one, go buy it! _2
Hearing that Li Zhiyan liked her condition, Yin Xueyang couldn’t help but feel a bit strange.
That’s some weird idea from Li Zhiyan.
Initially, at the hotel, she had to pay compensation, but Li Zhiyan’s words made Yin Xueyang feel somewhat better.
“This is definitely something many men dream of.”
“And.”
“Aunt Yin, even if this isn’t something good, I won’t despise you; even if you had Parkinson’s, I wouldn’t despise you. The person I like is you.”
Yin Xueyang slammed the table hard.
“You’re the one with Parkinson’s!”
“You little beast, are you intentionally trying to anger me? Later, watch as I don’t spank your butt until it blooms!”
Although Yin Xueyang said these words, the smile on her face couldn’t be concealed; Li Zhiyan’s joke brightened her mood significantly.
But the things she said, they sounded like what one would say to a son when he was little.
Has Li Zhiyan become so important in her heart now?
Yin Xueyang didn’t dare to think deeply about it and didn’t want to admit it.
Her mouth still unforgiving, Yin Xueyang continued to spar verbally with Li Zhiyan.
After a while, Yin Xueyang asked, “Li Zhiyan, can you cure my illness?”
In Yin Xueyang’s mind, Li Zhiyan’s medical skills were already comparable to those famous doctors.
After all, to quickly activate blood circulation and remove bruises with his hands, and not let her feel any pain at all, with the swelling marks completely disappearing after – such skill, even the national top experts might not possess it.
“This…”
“There isn’t a treatment for this right now; maybe this isn’t considered a disease in medical terms.”
Yin Xueyang felt somewhat disappointed.
“You useless thing…”
The two continued their banter.
Soon, dinner was over, and Yin Xueyang’s mood improved even further.
“I’m going to wash the dishes; you better scram, get out of my house.”
Saying so, Yin Xueyang went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes and silverware; Li Zhiyan didn’t follow but sat quietly on the sofa knitting a sweater.
Yin Xueyang, washing dishes in the kitchen, couldn’t see the outside situation.
After a while, she thought Li Zhiyan might have left, but without the sound of a closing door, he probably hadn’t.
Or maybe he left without closing the door.
If Li Zhiyan hadn’t left, based on his wretched character, he should have come in to tease her by now!
He would want to kiss her or ask to touch her legs.
Especially since she was wearing a short skirt today…
But Li Zhiyan had become invisible today; there was no movement outside for a long time, and after washing the dishes, Yin Xueyang felt inexplicably a little lost as she took off her gloves.
If Li Zhiyan didn’t leave and kept her company a bit longer, perhaps this winter wouldn’t have felt so cold.
“Yin Xueyang…”
“How can you be so vile…”
She touched her sweater and looked at the black stockings she wore on her legs; Yin Xueyang felt she had never been in such a tangled, low state before.
When she stepped out afterward, Yin Xueyang saw Li Zhiyan sitting quietly on the couch knitting a sweater.
Without any extra movement, this inexplicably made Yin Xueyang breathe a sigh of relief.
“Why haven’t you left yet?”
Li Zhiyan looked up at Yin Xueyang.
“Aunt Yin, listen to how loud the wind is, it’s snowing again.”
“I think I need some courage to go out.”
“I wanted to stay a bit longer; do you think that’s okay?”
Yin Xueyang huffed once, then sat at the other end of the sofa and turned on the TV.
“Suit yourself.”
At this moment, the TV was already broadcasting past Spring Festival programs, and Li Zhiyan also couldn’t help but watch for a while; the comedy sketches from the Spring Festival Gala were really worth watching.
“Aunt Yin.”
After watching for a while, Li Zhiyan, who had already taken off his coat, started inching closer towards Yin Xueyang.
Watching Li Zhiyan moving continuously closer to her side.
Yin Xueyang felt inexplicably nervous; what was this damn little beast planning to do?
She also shifted to the right a bit but soon reached the edge of the sofa and couldn’t move further.
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In an instant, Li Zhiyan wrapped his arms around Yin Xueyang’s snow-white neck.
“Aunt Yin, why are you running away…”
Yin Xueyang said unnaturally, “Stay away from me, you hear.”
“Aunt Yin…”
“I don’t want to stay away from you, I just want to hold you. It’s too cold outside, and I’m feeling cold; I need warmth.”
Yin Xueyang looked at the wide-open central air conditioning, feeling the temperature almost made her sweat.
She really wanted to slap Li Zhiyan.
“Scram!”
“Aunt Yin, just a little while, please, I’m begging you.”
Li Zhiyan knew…
Yin Xueyang’s favorite thing was to be begged by him; it gave her a sense of achievement.
After all, she had been defeated under his hands too many times.
She even dreamt of seeing him begging at her feet.
“Just for a bit, behave, and then hurry up and scram.”
Having obtained Yin Xueyang’s permission, Li Zhiyan tightened his hold around her neck a bit.
At such proximity, Li Zhiyan could clearly estimate Yin Xueyang’s bust size.
Chief Yin was also a mature woman with a very ample bust.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t summer.
If she were wearing a low-cut outfit, then he might see some scenery.
While holding her, Li Zhiyan also moved his face close to Yin Xueyang’s head, then rested his head on her shoulder.