Yang Jingyun’s slave (sell cheap)

Author: nidilinws
Word count: 27967
Li Chen is a sophomore in high school. Today is the first day of winter vacation, but his mood is gloomy. The reason is that his parents died in a car accident a month ago. Li Chen’s grades have also plummeted this month. The teacher knows his situation and doesn’t say anything about him. He only hopes that he can recover next semester. Fortunately, all kinds of insurance and parents’ inheritance add up to more than one million yuan, so I can live comfortably before graduating from university. Li Chen was surfing the Internet boredly, it was past six o’clock, so forget about eating for the night, he thought to himself. At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Li Chen opened a crack in the door. “Xiao Chen, I’m sorry, I forgot my aunt’s key at work. I asked a colleague who left late to bring it here for me. Can you let my aunt rest at your house.” The speaker was Yang Jingyun, a neighbor who just moved here half a year ago. She is 36 years old. She is 1.65 meters tall and weighs about 55 kilograms. Hey, insurance doesn’t pay for anything. Her husband was sentenced to life without term, and more than half of the family property was sold out. Now he only relies on 200,000 yuan in deposits and salary to pay off the mortgage and live a small life. “Of course, Aunt Yang, come in quickly.” Li Chen finally had a smile on his face. In fact, since Yang Jingyun moved here, he seemed to be fascinated by this woman who was about the same age as his mother. “Thank you.” Yang Jingyun walked in, sat down on the sand square, looked at Li Chen who was standing aside, and said with a smile, “Xiao Chen, why are you still standing, sit down quickly.” Yang Jingyun usually came to chat with her mother. After her parents left, she often came to see Li Chen and enlighten him. The relationship between the two is already relatively close. Li Chen served Yang Jingyun a glass of water, and stood like this while chatting with her without a word, his eyes flicked to Yang Jingyun’s feet from time to time. Yang Jingyun is not very beautiful, after all, she is thirty-six years old, but she is very good-looking, and her delicate face reveals the unique charm of mature women, especially a pair of size 39 big feet, which is even more beautiful, paired with a pair of black high heels and flesh-colored silk stockings, it is a huge temptation for Li Chen. A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jingyun’s cell phone rang, “Hey, Xiao Song, what, you found the key and put it on the table, and then you forgot, I was really caught by you.”Feeling inexplicable pain, he looked at the pair of jade feet that fascinated him, summoned up his courage and said, “Aunt Yang, why don’t you stay at my house for one night.” Yang Jingyun was obviously taken aback by Li Chen’s words, and was silent for a few seconds, “Xiao Chen, how is this?” Yang Jingyun was silent for a while again, probably still feeling sorry for the night’s accommodation fee, “Then I’ll trouble you, Xiaochen.” “No trouble, no trouble, Aunt Yang, you watch TV first, I’ll cook.” “Yo, I don’t see that you can cook.” Yang Jingyun smiled even more beautifully. After a full meal, “Xiaochen can’t see that your craftsmanship is so good.” Yang Jingyun said while helping to clean up. At nine o’clock, Yang Jingyun came out wrapped in a bath towel after taking a shower, “Xiao Chen, go and wash.” Li Chen in the living room immediately turned his head away when he saw Yang Jingyun’s appearance. “Why, Xiaochen, you dislike Aunt Yang, you don’t even want to watch it?” Yang Jingyun teased. “How is it possible? It’s just that I’m afraid it will be bad for you, Aunt Yang.” Li Chen’s face was red, and he secretly controlled himself not to get an erection. “Tch, what are you talking about, I’m as old as your mother, okay, Aunt Yang won’t tease you anymore.” After speaking, she walked into the original bedroom of Li Chen’s parents. After one night, the two talked and laughed, and both felt that the relationship between the two had become much closer. At night, Li Chen tossed and turned in bed with Yang Jingyun’s image in his head, his face, breasts, thighs, and beautiful feet, everything was lingering in his mind. “I can’t take it anymore.” Li Chen got up and turned on the phone, “It’s 13:13, Aunt Yang should be fast asleep.” After finishing speaking, he tiptoedly opened the door, walked quietly to the shoe cabinet, took out Yang Jingyun’s pair of high-heeled shoes, and took a deep breath, “It’s so comfortable, it’s so fragrant.” With just one sip, Li Chen fell completely, put his mouth and nose tightly on it, and smelled it vigorously. After about an hour, there was almost no smell in the shoes, so Li Chen reluctantly put down the shoes, looked at the dusty uppers, and resisted the urge to lick them. “No, what if Aunt Yang finds out tomorrow, but I really can’t take it anymore. By the way, the soles of the shoes, the soles of the shoes usually don’t pay attention, but am I too perverted? Forget it, don’t care.” After a fierce ideological struggle, Li Chen still lost to the soles of Yang Jingyun, the lustful and unfeeling licker. Chapter 2 On the second day, since the teachers of the junior high school were also on vacation from this day onwards, only the gatekeepers were left, so Yang Jingyun got up very late, and at ten o’clock Yang Jingyun finished combing and walked out of the room. “Xiaochen, thank you, I slept very comfortably last night.” Yang Jingyun, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the room and saw Li Chen sitting in the living room. “What are you talking about, Aunt Yang, the meal is ready, let’s go eat.” “Well, Xiaochen is really a considerate and obedient child.” Yang Jingyun didn’t notice the strangeness in Li Chen’s eyes at all, it was a sign of crazy obsession. Yang Jingyun enjoyed a hearty breakfast comfortably, and then rushed to the school to get the keys. Looking at the empty room, Li Chen felt indescribably disappointed. He walked to the chair where Yang Jingyun was eating, knelt down, and turned his face