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Only in Li Zhiyan\'s home would she change into the silk stockings, short skirts, and high heels that her beloved Li Zhiyan liked.

With a shy heart, she put on another pair of white lace stockings.

A pair of very seductive white silk legs then appeared in the rental house.

After changing into high heels, Fang Zhiya came in front of the dressing mirror.

In the mirror, she saw herself wearing white lace stockings, a low-cut top, and high heels.

She had now become somewhat proficient in handling high heels.

And all these changes in herself were because of Li Zhiyan.

Before long, the sound of the door opening rang out, and Fang Zhiya\'s heart began to thump wildly.

After Li Zhiyan entered, surprise filled Fang Zhiya\'s beautiful eyes, Xiao Yan seemed to have grown taller again.

"Aunt Fang, you\'re wearing white silk."

Li Zhiyan looked at the white lace stockings with patterns, and he found it hard to look away.

The current Aunt Fang had really changed a lot under his influence, such as wearing something like white lace stockings, which would have been impossible for her in the past.

He slowly walked up to her and began to touch her legs.

"Aunt Fang, these stockings feel really good, even better than the previous sheer ones."

"Baby... do you like it?"

Fang Zhiya\'s voice was a bit muffled, as she felt overwhelmingly shy at the moment.

"Aunt Fang, of course, I like it, I just like seeing you like this."

To see a woman with such traditional values continually change for him, willing to go to the master bedroom and even wear white lace stockings, was a truly delightful spiritual pleasure for Li Zhiyan.

"Baby, it looks like you\'ve grown taller."

"It might be because I\'ve been playing basketball recently."

In the living room, the petite and exquisite Fang Zhiya looked completely small in front of Li Zhiyan.

The two of them standing together had a distinct aesthetic.

"Aunt Fang, I\'m going to take a shower first."

"Mm..."

Fang Zhiya\'s face began to heat up.

When Li Zhiyan started showering, the sound from the bathroom made Fang Zhiya\'s heartbeat quicken.

When Li Zhiyan came out of the bathroom.

Her face turned even redder, and she lowered her head, overwhelmed with shyness.

"Aunt Fang, I\'ve missed you so much."

Li Zhiyan couldn\'t help himself and wanted to hug Fang Zhiya.

After he stepped forward and hugged Fang Zhiya, the two of them embraced tightly.

"Aunt Fang..."

"That woman, has she left yet..."

Although Li Zhiyan didn\'t make it very clear, Fang Zhiya understood what he meant.

He was inquiring whether the visiting relatives had gone home yet.

"Not yet... not yet, baby, she will definitely leave tomorrow."

"I\'m going to brush my teeth."

Li Zhiyan grabbed Fang Zhiya.

"Aunt Fang, I like your stockings..."

Afterward, he gently kissed Fang Zhiya.

"Mmm..."

The passionate kiss from the man she liked made it impossible for Fang Zhiya to resist.

Fang Zhiya responded passionately.

Soon after, the two of them went back to the room while still kissing.

After a long while, Fang Zhiya lay in Li Zhiyan\'s arms, feeling as secure as she always did.

Tomorrow, the relatives would leave, and she could return to the days like before.

For Fang Zhiya, the most memorable thing in her life was that night in the rental house.

The next day, when checking out, the landlord asked for compensation for the furniture.

It was from that day that Fang Zhiya truly realized she had been living her life all wrong.

...

The next day, Li Zhiyan went to school as usual.

Today, he was frantically playing basketball, eager to reach the 180 cm height limit as quickly as possible.

Indeed, after battling for several hours in a row.

Li Zhiyan received a notice from the system.

Now, his height had reached 180 cm, and no matter how much he played basketball, he could no longer grow taller.

"180, the height of a male god..."

Li Zhiyan put down the basketball and approached Han Xueying.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, his heart was filled with joy.

"Li Zhiyan, you must be 180 cm now, your height is changing every day."

"You\'re not still underage, are you?"

Disbelief saturated Han Xueying\'s voice.

"Aunt Han, I am indeed of age, I\'m already 18 years old."

"However, I think my height will stop here."

Since there was no more hope in height, Li Zhiyan\'s mind was still set on becoming more handsome.

Being 180 cm tall and having a delicate face was actually good enough.

But if he became even more handsome, it would make things much easier for whatever he wanted to do in the future.

After all, the world was still one that valued looks.

"Xiao Yan, when Auntie passed by your milk tea shop today, there was still a line. You\'re really amazing, Auntie is really curious about how you come up with those impressive marketing strategies."

Han Xueying became more and more interested in getting to know this young man.

"Aunt Han, I\'ve just been lucky."

Li Zhiyan chatted with Han Xueying, aiming to quickly close the distance between them.

After all, if he wanted to ask for leave frequently in the future, he would have to go through the instructor.