During pregnancy, the hormones secreted by pregnant women increase significantly.
This is no exception for Fang Zhiya.
And Fang Zhiya is the same. Now in the late stages of pregnancy, she often feels a warm sensation spreading in her heart.
"Aunt Fang, let's relax well for a while."
Fang Zhiya said worriedly, "It's inconvenient for me now."
"It's okay, Aunt Fang, we'll just be extra careful."
"Alright, let's cook first."
Fang Zhiya felt a bit of anticipation. The secretion of estrogen was an instinctive reaction, something she couldn't control.
After dinner was ready, the two went to the table.
"Xiao Yan, try today's chili sauce and see if it tastes good."
Picking up the chopsticks, Li Zhiyan tried it.
It was still the familiar taste from before.
"It's still so delicious, Aunt Fang, I'll never forget this taste."
"Great, eat more, Xiao Yan."
Touching Li Zhiyan's head, Fang Zhiya particularly enjoyed the feeling of being alone with him.
While eating dinner, Li Zhiyan consistently showed concern if Fang Zhiya's body felt uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, Xiao Yan."
"Auntie's body is doing well."
The two chatted, and after dinner was finished.
Li Zhiyan called the maid to clean up the dishes, then assisted Fang Zhiya towards her bedroom.
"Aunt Fang, walk slowly."
Fang Zhiya's mobility was indeed inconvenient, but fortunately, after another two months, she could 'unload the goods,' and by then Li Zhiyan could truly be a father.
Though Yu Sisi and Li Qingyue were also considered Li Zhiyan's daughters.
But they were not biologically his.
His first biological child was with Fang Zhiya, which had a special significance for Li Zhiyan.
The birth of the eldest daughter was something Li Zhiyan was full of expectations for.
Entering the room, he locked the door.
He took Fang Zhiya's hand and walked towards the sofa.
"Aunt Fang, you look so beautiful."
Li Zhiyan's compliment made Fang Zhiya's already shy face even redder.
"Auntie is so old, still beautiful."
"You have always looked beautiful, but being with me makes you even more beautiful."
Li Zhiyan's skilled ability was genuine.
Aunties noticeably looked a few years younger after being with him.
Returning to the prime, most charming state of mature womanhood.
And could keep it that way.
He liked this skill very much.
That's why the aunties could stay in their most beautiful state with him.
"Silly child."
She gently kissed Li Zhiyan, and the two embraced in a passionate kiss.
After a while, Li Zhiyan took out two pairs of black over-the-knee stockings from the bedside table.
"Aunt Fang, put them on."
"Okay..."
Fang Zhiya knew Li Zhiyan particularly liked black stockings.
She gently put them on in Li Zhiyan's presence.
Seeing Li Zhiyan staring intently, Fang Zhiya pulled him into her arms with affection.
"Xiao Yan, do you want Auntie to do anything else?"
"I want high heels."
"Go get them, they're in the shoe cabinet at the entrance."
Though she couldn't walk in high heels, it was okay to wear them in the bedroom without walking.
"Okay, Aunt Fang, wait for me."
Li Zhiyan quickly brought back the black high heels with red soles.
"Xiao Yan, help me put them on."
"Okay."
Li Zhiyan helped Fang Zhiya put on the shoes and then assisted her to bed.
Fang Zhiya slowly lay there.
Li Zhiyan looked at Fang Zhiya's alluring appearance, still feeling somewhat surreal.
Back then, he never imagined the class leader's mom would show such a sensuous and womanly look in front of him.
Gently hugging Fang Zhiya, the two kissed again.
At ten o'clock, Li Zhiyan left Fang Zhiya's home.
Lying in the bedroom, Fang Zhiya felt the warm sensation seemed completely dissipated, feeling very content at this moment.
"Recently, hormone secretion seems really strong."
"Already entering the lactation period."
Sleepiness struck, and Fang Zhiya slowly drifted off.
...
Driving on the road, Li Zhiyan realized.
His understanding of women was still lacking.
He really didn't expect Fang Zhiya had already entered the lactation period.
And when he just got in the car, he searched for a bit.
Some pregnant women had mild reactions already at four or five months.
And Aunt Fang seemed entirely in the lactation period.
Returning home, his mom had already prepared dinner as usual, waiting for Li Zhiyan.
"Xiao Yan."
"Are you hungry? Have some late-night snack."
"Just right, I'm a bit hungry."
After so much hassle, Li Zhiyan indeed wanted some supper, and now his mom often prepared ice cream for him at night to cool off.
Watching her son eat, Zhou Rongrong asked worriedly, "Has Lin Yichen caused you any trouble recently?"
Zhou Rongrong was very worried about Li Zhiyan's safety.
She knew Wu Ningshuang's identity and status were complicated, and ordinary people couldn't provoke her.
Being her adopted son, Lin Yichen surely had considerable influence.
Plus, last time, when Lin Yichen brought out a dagger, Zhou Rongrong remained uncontrollably concerned about Li Zhiyan's safety.