114: The dangerous period has come, wear black silk, regardless of the consequences and go against the current

"Li Zhiyan, did you really study Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

In her pain, Han Xueying said in a sweet, cooing voice. Li Zhiyan couldn't imagine if such a voice continued to emanate.

How beautiful and pleasant it would sound.

Li Zhiyan held Han Xueying's silk-stockinged jade foot and said, "Yes, Aunt Han, I studied Traditional Chinese Medicine for a long time. Besides my poor grades, I know a lot of other things. I'm especially good at handling symptoms like this. Aunt Han, let me take off your stockings for you."

Han Xueying didn't doubt Li Zhiyan's words much.

She knew Li Zhiyan wasn't lying; he was proficient in many things besides academics.

For example, he owned his own milk tea shop at a young age and even bought his own house, among other things.

Li Zhiyan gently placed his hand on Han Xueying's beautiful leg.

Then he pulled the edge of the stocking and took it off.

As the stocking brushed against the sprained area,

Han Xueying let out another pained sound.

"Ah..."

The sweet, cooing voice made Li Zhiyan's soul tremble.

Aunt Han's voice was too pleasant to hear, truly like magic.

"Aunt Han, your injury is very serious. If it's not treated in time, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to school to work for the next few days."

As a Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioner with skills, Li Zhiyan was very concerned about his patient's condition.

As for the beautiful leg from which he had removed the stocking, and the snow-white jade foot, he didn't even glance at them.

A doctor's benevolence...

Although being a counselor was a very leisurely job, for Han Xueying, she was very conscientious and responsible, and she didn't want to take leave because of such a matter.

"Li Zhiyan, can you treat such an injury?"

At this moment, Han Xueying's voice was still sweet and cooing, becoming more and more like someone acting spoiled, which reminded Li Zhiyan of the phrase, "Where's my husband?"

"Don't worry, Aunt Han, my Traditional Chinese Medicine is not a joke."

"Since I said it, I can definitely cure you."

Li Zhiyan's expression became serious. His hand gently moved towards Han Xueying's injured area.

"Ah..."

A wave of pain struck, and Han Xueying's voice was incredibly enchanting. Hearing this voice, Li Zhiyan felt a pang of heartache.

Aunt Han must be in a lot of pain.

Then he activated his skill, maximizing his ability to relieve pain through massage.

Soon, with Li Zhiyan's gentle kneading, Han Xueying's condition improved significantly.

She could clearly feel her pain constantly dissipating.

And slowly, it became very comfortable.

"Li Zhiyan, your hands feel so comfortable..."

Han Xueying's voice was still sweet and cooing, making Li Zhiyan feel 20 parts delight towards her.

In his previous life, he had never realized that Aunt Han, in extreme emotional states, would transform from a gentle, understanding older sister into someone whose voice sounded like Yang Mi speaking beside him.

"Aunt Han, my Traditional Chinese Medicine skills are very impressive. Don't worry, just sit here comfortably, and I'll give you a massage."

"Once the massage is done, your injury will be completely healed, and you can attend classes normally tomorrow."

As he spoke, Li Zhiyan's massage moved to Han Xueying's calf.

"Li Zhiyan, why are you massaging Auntie's calf?"

Han Xueying was a little puzzled, but she felt that she didn't understand Traditional Chinese Medicine.

This was probably a medical issue.

"Aunt Han, the meridians in the calf are closely related to the ankle."

"So I need to give you a thorough massage."

Li Zhiyan was very serious. Then he placed his hand on Han Xueying's thigh to help her with the massage.

"Li Zhiyan..."

"Thigh, does the thigh need a massage too...?"

The massage was too comfortable, so Han Xueying's voice became even sweeter and more cooing at this moment.

"Mm, Aunt Han, just sit here and enjoy my massage."

Han Xueying nodded gently. As Li Zhiyan massaged her, she always felt that Li Zhiyan was touching her leg.

Yet, she also felt in her heart that while Li Zhiyan liked mature women, it didn't mean he disrespected her as an elder.

In her desperate situation, if it weren't for Li Zhiyan's appearance, she would probably be sitting on the ground enduring the pain of an accidental sprained ankle.

Closing her eyes without a word, Han Xueying gently felt Li Zhiyan's hands massaging her leg back and forth.

Li Zhiyan looked at his hands and understood more and more how much value the massage skill the system had given him truly held.

Love, it all starts with a massage.

However, Aunt Jiang's hands were also very magical; she had helped him before, successfully reducing his hormones by 1 point.

Those jade hands were indeed very nimble, bearing a striking resemblance to his own Traditional Chinese Massage.

After massaging Aunt Han with a doctor's heart for a full half hour,

Li Zhiyan clearly saw that the swelling in Han Xueying's ankle had completely subsided.

Although there was still a slight trace, it basically didn't affect walking anymore.

"Aunt Han, try walking and see if it still hurts."

Li Zhiyan walked to the kitchen, brought one of Han Xueying's slippers, and handed it to her.

Han Xueying put on the slipper, tried moving her ankle, and indeed, it no longer hurt.

After taking a few steps, it was very smooth, as if she had never sprained her ankle...

This made Han Xueying feel amazed, and at the same time, a little guilty.

Just now, she had harbored some suspicion that this child touching her thigh was actually trying to take advantage of her.

Now it seemed that her own adult mind was too dirty.

He was just an 18-year-old child; how could he think of such strange things?

Only middle-aged women like herself would have such dirty thoughts.

"Li Zhiyan, Auntie will cook for you."

Han Xueying looked at Li Zhiyan, feeling a warmth in her heart. In her despair, this young man truly brought her warmth.

"If you hadn't suddenly come to find Auntie, Auntie really wouldn't have known what to do."

Looking at her deceased husband's photo, Han Xueying felt very complicated.

If he hadn't fallen gravely ill and passed away back then, she wouldn't be so fragile now, would she?

"Auntie doesn't know how to thank you enough."

Li Zhiyan could truly feel Han Xueying's pain at this moment.

"No, Aunt Han, my mom will be back tonight to cook for me."

"So I won't eat here with you."

"If you really want to thank me, just grant me half a day off."

Han Xueying couldn't help but chuckle softly...

This boy, he's still thinking about taking time off! Why does he have such a strong obsession with taking time off?

"You really are a child who can't leave his mother."

Han Xueying's maternal instincts were also overflowing a bit.

"How about this, Auntie will boil a few corn cobs for us to eat casually, and it won't delay you from eating your mother's cooking tonight."

"Your leave is approved by Auntie."

Hearing Han Xueying approve his leave, Li Zhiyan couldn't help but feel a little excited; this way, he wouldn't have to skip class.

"Okay."

Han Xueying heard Li Zhiyan agree, simply boiled a few corn cobs, then came and sat down next to Li Zhiyan.

"Li Zhiyan, why did you suddenly think of coming to Auntie's place?"

Han Xueying's heart was now filled with some doubt; she found Li Zhiyan's sudden arrival a bit unbelievable.

"Aunt Han, we're neighbors. I had nothing to do today, so I thought I'd come visit you."

"I didn't expect to just happen to encounter you having an accident."

"Maybe it's fate between us."

Han Xueying had a strange feeling; such a thing could indeed be considered fate. After all, she lived in Left Bank Garden, and an 18-year-old child, by his own efforts, earned over a million and bought a 140-square-meter apartment in Left Bank Garden.

This in itself was sufficiently bizarre.

"It is fate."

"Aunt Han, actually, back at school, I already felt that you weren't happy."

Han Xueying didn't expect that this boy had actually noticed her unhappiness.

"How did you see that?"

At this moment, Han Xueying had reverted to her usual gentle, older sister image.

She seemed to have broken free from the pain.

Li Zhiyan still preferred Han Xueying's voice from just now, which sounded very much like Yang Mi.

However, he couldn't make Aunt Han fall into pain again. Of course, if she could express that voice with a different emotion, then it would be incredibly enchanting.

"A feeling, I guess. The first time I saw you, I felt that although you always had a gentle smile on your face, like an older sister."

"But deep down, I always felt that you weren't very happy."

"So I thought you must have something on your mind, but I didn't expect that Uncle had an accident."

Li Zhiyan looked at the photo in the living room and then said, "However, Aunt Han, I think you should put this photo away."

"Why?"

Han Xueying missed her husband very much, which was why she kept his photo in the living room, looking at her deceased husband from time to time.

Li Zhiyan repeated what Han Xueying had said to comfort him in his previous life.

However, what he said wasn't as good as what Jiang Xian had said.

"Aunt Han, our lives are constantly moving forward."

"It's not right to dwell in the past."

"Constantly dwelling in past pain will prevent you from ever moving on. In fact, there's a lot of beauty waiting for us ahead."

"You are a university teacher."

"You should understand this principle."

Han Xueying nodded gently.

"Okay, Auntie will put the photo away."

Han Xueying also knew that it was wrong for her to dwell in pain. She then went to her husband's portrait, looked at it, and then put the photo into a drawer.

"Aunt Han, that's right. I'll come over often to keep you company from now on."

"And when you have nothing to do, you can also chat with me on QQ."

After mentioning QQ chat, Han Xueying's expression became serious again.

"Li Zhiyan, speaking of QQ chat, Auntie needs to have a good talk with you."

"You're always chatting on your phone during class, not studying properly."

"Auntie will have to go talk to your mother when I have time."

As a counselor, Han Xueying also became serious when discussing such issues.

Li Zhiyan was startled and quickly grabbed Han Xueying's jade hand. He didn't want his mother to know that he was playing on his phone all day at school; his mother would be very worried then.

"Aunt Han, please don't tell my mom. Actually, whether I study or not makes no difference at all."

"Think about it, isn't studying just for making money?"

"I can already make money now, so whether I have that diploma or not doesn't matter."

Li Zhiyan's words made Han Xueying feel powerless to refute him; what he said seemed to be not wrong at all.

With his current ability, ten university graduates combined wouldn't be a match for him alone.

However, this time, Han Xueying didn't pull away when Li Zhiyan grabbed her hand.

This made Li Zhiyan feel very surprised. He very carefully felt the soft, delicate touch of Aunt Han's jade hand.

It was a good while before they separated. Sure enough, after his experience of touching her leg, touching Aunt Han's hand.

For her, it was no longer something difficult to accept. This was probably the reason for suggesting to lift the roof if you want to open a window.

"Aunt Han, you have to keep it a secret for me."

Looking at Li Zhiyan's sincere gaze, Han Xueying couldn't help but recall how Li Zhiyan had appeared in her most desperate moment and helped her treat her injury.

"Alright..."

"But Li Zhiyan, you are a student after all, so you must always prioritize your studies."

"By the way, do you have some conflict with Yin Qiang from the student council?"

"Auntie heard some things."

As a counselor, Han Xueying was also very well-informed.

"Yes, I did have some conflict with him."

Han Xueying had a headache.

"It looks like you'll have a lot of trouble in the future. Yin Xueyang is very protective of her son."

"Auntie will try to talk to her tomorrow."

Li Zhiyan felt a warmth in his heart. In both his past and present lives, Aunt Han had always taken such good care of him.

Soon, the corn was ready. Han Xueying went to scoop the corn out of the pot, then cooled it with cold boiled water.

She put it on a plate and brought it over. Li Zhiyan ate one corn cob, which counted as having dinner with Aunt Han.

Seeing that it was about time, Li Zhiyan stood up, his gaze lingering on Aunt Han's cleavage and beautiful legs.

One of Aunt Han's beautiful legs was wearing a stocking, while the other wasn't, creating a conflicting sense of beauty.

"Aunt Han, I'm going home now. My mom is off work."

"Okay, Li Zhiyan, feel free to come over to Auntie's house and play whenever you have nothing to do."

Han Xueying said very warmly. She was the only one in her house.

This feeling was truly too lonely. Thinking about it, Han Xueying's heart felt a wave of emptiness. If she could have this junior, whom she liked very much, accompany her, then she wouldn't be so lonely.

"I understand, Aunt Han. I'll come find you whenever I have nothing to do from now on. I can also go to your office at school to talk to you."

Li Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief. His friendship with Aunt Han had finally opened up.

Sometimes, it's the first step that's the hardest... that would be too troublesome.

"Mm."

Looking at Li Zhiyan's retreating figure, Han Xueying suddenly remembered that Li Zhiyan liked 40-year-old mature women, and that he also had a cousin who was with his counselor and planning to get pregnant.

Would he have strange thoughts in his mind?

As she thought about it, Han Xueying's pretty face flushed.

...

Walking on the road, Li Zhiyan checked his bank card balance, which had already reached over 400,000.

Once he completed Yan Zhengjin's task, it would reach 500,000, and his goal of an annual salary of ten million seemed not far off.

The system was powerful!

"The seven-day National Day holiday is just one week away."

"I need to seize this holiday to do something."

Li Zhiyan pondered in his heart; in his previous life, he seemed to have spent seven days playing games with Li Shiyu at an Internet Cafe?

He couldn't be that boring this time!

As he thought, Li Zhiyan remembered the storybook matter; he had prepared a suitable storybook for Aunt Fang and Aunt Jiang.

Could he prepare one for Aunt Han too?

Thinking about it, Li Zhiyan had an idea.

Returning home with many thoughts, his mother's high heels were already placed on the shoe rack at the entrance, and the sound of frying food came from the kitchen, accompanied by the aroma of fried food, making Li Zhiyan's appetite stir.

Coming to the kitchen, Li Zhiyan asked, "Mom, what are you frying? It smells so good."

"Just some dried small fish, and some pasta."

"Try this small fish."

The golden, crispy dried small fish had its bones fried until soft; Li Zhiyan took a bite, and the savory flavor exploded in his mouth, making him involuntarily close his eyes.

This feeling was truly delicious.

After dinner, Li Zhiyan accompanied Zhou Rongrong on the sofa watching TV, looking at his mother's beautiful profile, his heart felt a bit reluctant, as he had to go back to school tomorrow.

"Li Zhiyan, you must study hard at school, you know..."

Zhou Rongrong admonished Li Zhiyan a lot, and he nodded very seriously to all of it.

In the evening, Li Zhiyan lay down in his room, feeling very happy.

What he didn't expect was that around ten o'clock,

Wu Qingxian called. Although this elder liked him very much,

she usually didn't call him, only chatted with him on QQ.

Li Zhiyan knew that Aunt Wu must have encountered something.

Could it be that she wanted to borrow money? For Wu Qingxian, Li Zhiyan would certainly not be stingy at all. Aunt Wu was very good to him, and she was the kind of person who, after owing money, would rather not eat or drink to pay it back first.

But after thinking about it, Aunt Wu probably wouldn't ask a junior like him to borrow money.

Her call must be because of Zhang Honglei.

Thinking about it, Li Zhiyan roughly understood what was going on; it should be related to the several thousand yuan sneakers he had heard about.

"Aunt Wu."

"Li Zhiyan."

At this moment, Wu Qingxian was not in the mood to call Li Zhiyan her son and joke with him.

Her mood was truly terrible.

"What's wrong, Aunt Wu? I feel like your mood isn't very good."

"It's like this, Zhang Honglei hasn't spoken to me for a day, and he doesn't answer my calls."

"And he doesn't reply to my messages, he even deleted my QQ account."

"It's just because I didn't give him money for a pair of five-thousand-yuan sneakers."

"What should Auntie do?"

Li Zhiyan truly gnashed his teeth in hatred towards this Zhang Honglei...

However, when he thought that this was also an opportunity to take away all of Zhang Honglei's maternal love, Li Zhiyan's heart calmed down a lot, after all, when it comes to maternal love, the more the merrier.

If he could make Aunt Wu only dote on him in the future, then it would be very much worth the effort.

"I can't really say, Aunt Wu. If you want to teach him a lesson, then just ignore him."

"If he is determined to buy it, it's not impossible for you to buy him these sneakers."

"But you must make it clear that it's only this once, and you can never indulge him in such matters again."

Subsequently, Li Zhiyan and Wu Qingxian chatted a lot.

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhiyan sighed. There were many beasts in this world.

He didn't make a decision for Aunt Wu, he just told her the pros and cons.

With many thoughts in his heart, Li Zhiyan slowly fell asleep.

...

At the arcade, Yan Zhengjin was still battling it out.

Although he had been playing here for so many days, winning and losing, he had already lost hundreds of thousands.

But gambling games like Fish Hunter, slot machines, and Forest Dance.

They had a special kind of stimulation for his nerves.

As soon as he came to this arcade, he felt a thrill deep in his bones!

He continued to go all-in on Forest Dance...

Yan Zhengjin bet a full ten thousand yuan this round, and many gamblers nearby were already watching.

This middle-aged man played here every day, and his stakes were very high.

It filled those who only dared to play with a few hundred yuan with envy.

The animals on the screen kept moving...

In the end, none of the animals Yan Zhengjin bet on hit, and ten thousand yuan was directly gone.

After cursing twice, he decided never to come to this place again; this place was a scam!

Just as he walked out of the arcade entrance, he saw a young man, about twenty years old, sweating profusely trying to pick the lock of an electric scooter. He had seen this person before, often playing slot machines in the arcade.

Yan Zhengjin didn't bother with such matters.

As he walked, he remembered the reopened gambling website. He had indeed won a lot of money on that website and had withdrawn it.

He had always firmly believed that the website was an online site for Macau casinos.

"The arcade boss has too small a mindset, he must have used cheating methods to make me win little and lose a lot."

"But an online website for Macau casinos is a different concept altogether."

Thinking about it, Yan Zhengjin impatiently ran back home, and once in his study,

he opened his computer browser and entered the website where he had previously won and withdrawn money.

He recharged ten thousand yuan into it.

"I'm going to win back all the money I lost!"

Yan Zhengjin's voice carried a hint of madness; at this moment, he was completely unaware that he had already reached the point of no return.

...

Waking up the next day, Li Zhiyan habitually opened the system.

He actually found that the system had released a new task.

"After a night of thinking."

"Wu Qingxian still decided to buy Zhang Honglei those shoes."

"And will go to school the day after tomorrow to give him five thousand yuan."

"Zhang Honglei, with the money, returned to the classroom very proudly."

"When his classmates asked him who Wu Qingxian was,"

"he originally wanted to answer 'mother'."

"However, because she was wearing a cheongsam with a faded, old pattern,"

"for the sake of face, he lied and claimed that Wu Qingxian was the family's nanny."

"Please go to the classroom in advance to install a small voice recorder and record the conversation."

"This recording might be of considerable use in the future."

"Note: The voice recorder hidden in this spot will absolutely not be discovered."

"Upon completing the task, you can receive a cash reward of 100,000 yuan."

"You can gain an eight-pack abs (can be quickly obtained by doing push-ups)."

This task description was very long, and Li Zhiyan never dreamed that someone would even disown their own mother.

It seemed that this Zhang Honglei simply didn't understand how happy it was to have a mother.

In that case, he would have to replace him.

After washing up, Li Zhiyan went to the dining room as usual to call his mother.

"Mom."

"Son, eat. Take your time, Mom has to go to work."

"Leave the dishes here, Mom will wash them when she gets off work."

Zhou Rongrong reluctantly stroked her son's face before leaving for work.

Li Zhiyan's heart felt warm...

How good it felt to have a mother, but why were there always some people in this world who didn't cherish their maternal love at all?

And in the end, pushed all the maternal love that should have belonged to them onto him?

However, if there was an opportunity to seize someone else's maternal love, he had to seize it well.

He had to do this voice recorder task well.

After finishing his meal, since he didn't have class until ten in the morning, he wasn't in a hurry at all.

After searching for a long time near the Mong Kok shopping mall in the community, he found a place selling voice recorders and bought a very small one. Although it could only last for five or six hours, it was easy to hide and sufficient for his needs.

Afterward, he went to a nearby two-yuan store. The number of two-yuan stores now was incredibly large, completely comparable to the number of Mixue Ice Cream & Tea stores many years later.

Next to it, there was also a street stall run by a scumbag boss named Huang He who ran off with his mistress.

The layout of every two-yuan store seemed to be the same. When Li Zhiyan arrived at the storybook section, he found new arrivals.

Before long, he indeed saw a storybook about the friendship between a student and a mature female counselor.

This made him slightly excited. After paying two yuan to buy this storybook,

Li Zhiyan then went to school. Not long after arriving at school,

he saw Han Xueying, who had just arrived at school, parking her electric scooter.

Seeing no one around, Li Zhiyan quietly placed the storybook on Han Xueying's usual path, then watched from afar. He hoped this heartwarming little story could warm the counselor's heart and help her emerge from her unhappiness.

Indeed, Han Xueying quickly noticed the storybook on the ground.

Han Xueying usually loved to read, so she cherished books. Seeing a storybook on the ground, she picked it up.

After looking at the title, she was startled and wanted to throw the storybook away, but then, as if by some strange impulse, she put it into her bag and walked towards the office as if nothing had happened.

Li Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief...

It seemed that this storybook should be able to enlighten Aunt Han's wounded heart.

Seeing that it was about time, Li Zhiyan went to class.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Li Zhiyan felt that everyone's gaze on him was a bit strange.

He probably guessed what was going on; it was clearly that woman named Yin Xueyang who had made a move against him.

However, her methods were useless against him.

Against enemies, he would only do one thing: crush them!

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Zexi whispered, "Did you see the school's bulletin board? It says you assaulted a student council member."

"You've been given a major demerit and had credits deducted. If this continues, you might not be able to graduate."

The three of them, Jiang Zexi, were still a bit panicked, after all, they were just ordinary students who hadn't seen much of the world, and their hearts were filled with an instinctive fear of not being able to graduate.

"Whatever."

Li Zhiyan's calm demeanor made the three flamboyant guys in the dorm admire him even more.

Brother Yan truly lived up to his name. Just this kind of courage was something ordinary people couldn't compare to.

He was indeed a man who achieved great things early and left behind the legend of the Divine Dragon at school.

"Brother Yan, you're amazing, but you still need to be careful, after all, Director Yin is not to be trifled with."

"It's fine, just do what you need to do."

For the rest of the day, Li Zhiyan kept chatting with Su Mengchen and Gu Wanzhou.

It seemed as if nothing had happened at all.

During lunch break, he also went to see Jiang Xian. After she helped him, her mood had significantly improved.

In the evening, Li Zhiyan felt his hormones surging again.

Tonight, he should be sleeping at Aunt Fang's house.

Thinking of this, Li Zhiyan, with 20 parts of longing, sent a message to Fang Zhiya.

"Aunt Fang, I'm coming home tonight."

Because Li Zhiyan was the only one on Fang Zhiya's QQ, her replies were always very fast.

Fang Zhiya: "Okay."

"darling, it seems to be the danger period tonight."

Fang Zhiya only said these words to Li Zhiyan on QQ. If it were in reality, her voice would probably be too soft for Li Zhiyan to hear clearly.

Seeing that the danger period had arrived, Li Zhiyan felt an inexplicable excitement.

He liked this feeling of walking on the edge of a cliff, the feeling of danger.

If a game didn't have a bit of danger, what was the point of playing it?

Thinking of this, Li Zhiyan continued to reply to Fang Zhiya.

"Okay."

"Aunt Fang, then please prepare, put on your black stockings. I hope to see you wearing black stockings, a short skirt, and a low-cut top cooking in the kitchen when I get home."

Fang Zhiya only replied with an "Mm."

Although it was just a short "Mm," it was enough to make Li Zhiyan's blood boil.

After school, he couldn't wait to return to his home with Fang Zhiya, so much so that he wasn't even interested in eating with the three flamboyant guys in the dorm.

Opening the door, Li Zhiyan smelled a waft of food.

After changing into his slippers, Li Zhiyan went into the kitchen.

Indeed, Aunt Fang was dressed exactly as he had requested.

She was dressed very lightly, and her beautiful legs were adorned with black stockings that gave them a mysterious aura.

Looking at those two pairs of beautiful legs in black stockings, Li Zhiyan couldn't hold back.

He walked forward and gave Fang Zhiya a tight hug from behind.

"Aunt Fang, I want you to be pregnant."

"Pregnant with our darling."