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Yin Xueyang's beautiful legs always fascinated Li Zhiyan.
He really liked the feeling of touching Yin Xueyang's beautiful legs.
Especially when she was wearing stockings.
So at this moment, hiding under Yin Xueyang's desk, Li Zhiyan was gently caressing her beautiful legs.
Of course, he was only touching her legs.
Soon, the door opened.
A somewhat disheveled and bloodshot-eyed Yin Qiang entered.
At that moment, Yin Xueyang instinctively felt a bit flustered.
Because she was very aware of how much her son Yin Qiang hated her now.
In fact, their relationship was no longer that of mother and son but of enemies.
She knew that Yin Qiang must be planning to harm her.
But then she remembered Li Zhiyan was hiding under the desk.
Yin Xueyang felt very secure.
"Mom."
After entering, Yin Qiang called out, "Mom."
