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Stocking-clad beauty Liu Mengxi 1-4 

Prologue:

In the early morning, Liu Mengxi was as full and clear as a dewdrop, exuding a delicate fragrance and alluring
scent. Her full, newly awakened breasts
swayed , while a pair of crystal-clear bodysuits hanging on the back of a chair were gently
lifted by a slender, white hand.

Then, her round, white buttocks, now seated on the bed, and her outstretched legs, revealed a pair
of delicate, clenched toes that slipped into the thin bodysuits, carefully wrapping them around her
long white legs.

These seemingly seductive actions
complemented , causing Wang Zhiguo, who was quietly watching, to feel an unbearable hunger, and his penis
unconsciously hardened.

"...Zhiguo? You're awake?"

"Yes."

"Then hurry up and get ready? What time is your flight this morning?"

"No rush, no rush, boarding at 9:30 is fine."

Husband Wang Zhiguo was leaning against the headboard, his eyes already deeply attracted by his wife's elegant and
alluring beauty, but he couldn't feel happy. Thinking that he would be away from his
beautiful wife in stockings for two months, Wang Zhiguo's feelings were naturally imaginable.

"Wife, I'll be gone for more than two months, hehe... I'm really going to miss you."

"Hey Zhiguo, don't touch me like that! It's almost seven o'clock, aren't you going to get ready?"

Wang Zhiguo looked at his wife's half-exposed breasts and her sexy stockinged feet, and
couldn't help want to reach out and touch Liu Mengxi's snow-white legs that were exposed through the stockings. But before his lustful hand could even touch
his wife's firm, rounded thighs in stockings, Liu Mengxi unexpectedly slapped his hand away. This made
Wang Zhiguo feel frustrated again, but out of respect for his wife's aloof personality, he could only
force a smile and plead with Liu Mengxi.

"Hehe, wife, two months is really hard to bear. Won't you let me have a little fun now
?"

Liu Mengxi was a woman of both beauty and culture. She was usually aloof and always very
careful about matters between men and women. Even with her beloved husband, Liu Mengxi would be particularly reserved and cautious.

But Liu Mengxi was not some otherworldly saint. She knew that she would be separated from her husband for two months
. After all, her husband was just an ordinary man, and they had been married for many years. So,
understanding her husband's loneliness, she finally turned around, smiled slightly, and kissed
Wang Zhiguo's lips with her sensual kiss.

"Zhiguo...will you wait for me to come back?"

Wang Zhiguo was always a kind and honest man. Seeing that his beautiful wife had already humbled herself before him, he didn't
press the matter further. He could only give a regretful, bitter smile before getting dressed, getting out of bed, and leaving the bedroom.

"It's almost seven o'clock, why isn't Xiaoming up yet?"

"Zhiguo, let our son sleep a little longer. He's been studying late these past few days, there's still time
."

After washing up, Wang Zhiguo carried his luggage to the front door. He saw that his son's bedroom door was still
closed. He glanced at the clock on the living room wall and prepared to knock to wake his son so he could say
goodbye . But Liu Mengxi gently stopped him. The kind mother wanted her son to sleep a little longer, which made
Wang Zhiguo mutter a few more words.

"Honey, you'll have to work hard while I'm gone. These kids who've just entered junior high are so
playful , not as innocent as they were in elementary school. iPads, cell phones, and all that stuff... don't let our son spend too much time
online, it might interfere with his studies."

"Don't worry, I know. Just be careful on your way, and call me when you get there."

"Okay, I'm off then... um... honey, you..."

Wang Zhiguo stood at the door, looking at Liu Mengxi with reluctant eyes.
Looking at his wife's fair and beautiful face, her firm and rounded breasts, her sexy and mature figure, and
her two beautiful legs in stockings that were about to leave him, he felt a surge of emotions.

At this moment, Liu Mengxi seemed to sense her husband's inner turmoil. Her breasts swayed slightly, she
rose on her sexy stockinged toes, gently wrapped her arms around Wang Zhiguo's neck, and softly
spoke to her husband.

"Honey, it's only two months anyway, it'll be over in the blink of an eye, won't it?"

Liu Mengxi's gentleness made Wang Zhiguo, who was about to leave, even more reluctant to part. He and
Liu Mengxi had been married for many years and were deeply in love. This was the first time they had been separated for such a long time, and his heart
was naturally filled with conflict.

But then Wang Zhiguo thought again, two months is neither short nor long .
When he returned from his trip, he would surely have achieved great success and been promoted at work. It wouldn't be too late to enjoy
family life . So, after kissing his wife goodbye, he picked up his luggage and headed to the airport.

Liu Mengxi was 36 years old and worked as a department manager in a listed company. Although Liu Mengxi was a mother,
her beauty and figure were almost divine. She was slender, with well-defined features, a beautiful face, and
an excellent temperament. One could even describe her appearance as "stunningly beautiful." Her inner beauty was flawless,
a beauty that combined inner and outer qualities that ordinary women couldn't match, nor that of young girls
. It was a beauty that blended sexiness and maturity, exuding a unique charm.

Liu Mengxi's figure, weathered by time, was like a finely crafted work of art—fair,
full, taut, and rounded, with curves that were alluring and sexy. Like a tender, unripe peach transforming into a ripe, round
pomelo, she radiated an intoxicating allure from the inside out. Especially her
two exquisitely long, silk-stockinged legs, which possessed a captivating elegance within their fullness, and a cool indifference within their elegance, making men
admire them from afar, but不敢然临临亵渎 (不敢然临临亵渎 - a phrase implying a reluctance to approach or defile).

No wonder Wang Zhiguo was so reluctant to part with Liu Mengxi time and again. However, Wang Zhiguo was relatively at ease
leaving Liu Mengxi and their son alone at home, because he knew that his wife's icy, aloof personality was her
best protection.

However, although these two months seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, the series of events that occurred during this time
far exceeded Wang Zhiguo's imagination. As the saying goes, it's not the thief you should fear,
but the one who has his eye on you. Despite Wang Zhiguo's unwavering faith in his wife's fidelity, the lecherous men around him, who had long harbored
lustful intentions, began to covet his sexy, stocking-clad wife after he left…

*** *** ***


Chapter One:

As Wang Zhiguo, dragging his luggage, slammed the door shut,
his son Wang Ming, lying on the bed next door, was startled awake by the sound! Already awake, Xiao Ming
listened intently to his father's departure, a long-awaited desire stirring within him, as if he had
been anticipating .

"Phew... Dad's finally gone."

Xiaoming seemed a little nervous and excited. He secretly
took out a pair of nude stockings hidden under his pillow, and after stealing a sniff of the stockings' delicate and alluring scent, his erect penis
instantly became erect in his underwear! Then he started to secretly masturbate under the covers with the stockings.

This sexy nude bodysuit stockings were old stockings worn by his mother, Liu Mengxi. Liu Mengxi had originally thrown the
stockings in the bathroom trash can to get rid of them, but her son, Xiaoming, had secretly kept them.
At this moment, Xiaoming greedily enjoyed the lingering fragrance on his mother's stockings, enjoying the silky touch.
He pressed his tender and hard glans against the tip of the stocking, excitedly stroking his penis, his mind beginning to fantasize about lewd
and stimulating scenes.

Wang Ming is 13 years old this year. This little boy, who has just started junior high school, browsed an adult pornographic website by chance
, and soon he realized the wonders of the adult world. What
excited was the concept of "green mother" and "sexual mother" he encountered on the website. This
sparked an uncontrollable obsession within him, leading him to not only learn masturbation but also develop lewd thoughts about his mother's stockinged legs.

However, Xiaoming was still young and lacked sexual experience. Although he was in the early
stages , he was powerless against his mother's beautiful legs in stockings. Furthermore, his strict father, Wang Zhiguo, constantly
supervised Xiaoming's studies, forcing him to endure the loneliness without daring to act on his own, even his usual masturbation
, for fear of his father finding out.

Now, however, Wang Zhiguo had left home, which brought Xiaoming a sense of pleasant relief.
He could finally take advantage of this time to be a little bolder and masturbate with his mother's beautiful stockings.

"Knock knock knock! Xiaoming? Are you awake? Come out for breakfast."

"Ah, wait! I'm... I'm coming right out!"

While Xiaoming was still using his mother's stockings to masturbate, he was startled awake by Liu Mengxi's knocking
! Xiaoming quickly hid the stockings under the covers, and at the same time, Liu Mengxi
pushed open her son's door.

"Son, wake up! Don't sleep!"

"Oh, Mom! I told you to wait..."

Xiaoming, flustered, said to his mother, both surprised and angry, when he saw Liu Mengxi open his door.

Liu Mengxi, seeing her son still lying in bed, became somewhat displeased.

"Your father just left today, don't neglect him because of that. Get up quickly."

"Oh..."

Although Liu Mengxi loved her son, she never spoiled him excessively. Xiao Ming, knowing his mother's temper well, saw
the imposing yet gentle expression on Liu Mengxi's beautiful face, so he tactfully got dressed and prepared to get out of bed for breakfast.

"Hey! Mom? What are you doing?"

"Making your blanket."

"Ah, no need, no need, I... I can do it myself."

"Heh? What's wrong with you today? You've actually started learning to make your own blanket?"

Seeing her son get out of bed, Liu Mengxi prepared to tidy up his messy bed. But then Xiao Ming
immediately cried out, because the stockings he had just used for masturbation were still quietly hidden under the covers. Not wanting
Liu Mengxi to discover this sordid act, he took the initiative to tidy his own bedding.

"Alright, Mom, don't worry about this. I'll be out in a bit."

"Hehe, good, good, it's time for you to learn to take care of yourself."

Liu Mengxi didn't find anything suspicious at the moment. She simply thought her son had grown up and
didn't want his parents to meddle. She chuckled a few times and then turned and left the room.

At this moment, Xiaoming took the opportunity to secretly peek at his mother's sexy, stockinged legs. Seeing
Liu Mengxi walking out of the room while showing off her stunning legs in stockings, he immediately
took out the old stockings from under the covers. After comparing them in his mind, he couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness.

"Sigh... when can I steal a new pair of stockings from Mom again?"

Xiaoming was still young. He thought that after his father left, he could play with his mother's alluring
stockings . However, what he had just witnessed served as a wake-up call for him. Liu Mengxi
was . Xiaoming had long heard of her reputation; her gentleness and virtue
were merely a facade. Her true beauty lay in her coldness and strictness. Though young, Xiaoming understood this simple truth. He didn't want
to expose himself because of this incident, nor did he want his mother to know his lust for her exquisitely beautiful legs.

However, as the saying goes, proximity breeds envy, and his beautiful mother, clad in stockings, naturally let her guard down around her son.
Xiaoming, of course, wouldn't abandon his lustful desires because of a single warning. For the next two months, he would devise
various methods to secretly peek at his mother's sexy, stockinged legs, seeking to satisfy his erotic lust.

However, things weren't as simple as Xiaoming thought. His alluring, voluptuous woman in stockings hadn't
just attracted one lecherous man...

"Hey!? Brother Wang, where are you going with all those bags so early in the morning?"

"Oh, it's Xiao Li, haha, something came up at work, a business trip out of town."

"Wow, I can't compare to you. Your company has such good benefits, and you're always going on business trips.
This must be another lucrative one, right?"

As Wang Zhiguo, carrying his luggage, prepared to leave the residential complex, a
young greeted him with a smile. Wang Zhiguo glanced at the man, put
down his luggage, and exchanged a few pleasantries with the young security guard.

"Hehe, what a cushy job! Just reporting for duty. By the way, Li, I was just about to look for you. If there's anything the property management needs in the next
two months , just contact my wife."

"Ah? Two months? Oh…oh, okay, okay, don't worry, Brother Wang, I'll keep an eye on your wife."

The young security guard, named Li Hao, was 25 years old. He was a farmer who had come to the city to work
and had been a security guard in the complex for almost two years. He was quite familiar with Wang Zhiguo. When
he overheard that Wang Zhiguo was leaving home for two months, he couldn't help but show surprise, and at the same time, he
couldn't help but feel excited.

In truth, Li Hao not only envied Wang Zhiguo's well-paid job but also his
happy family. What he envied most, however, was Wang Zhiguo's beautiful wife in stockings.

Li Hao was intelligent but also extremely timid and cautious. He knew his humble origins, yet he always harbored
unrealistic fantasies. When he first saw Liu Mengxi's stunningly beautiful legs in stockings, he
began to dream of a toad wanting to eat swan meat, fantasizing day and night about her alluring legs and hoping
to exchange a few words with her.

However, the always aloof Liu Mengxi never gave Li Hao a second glance. It wasn't because she looked down on
his background, but because she always felt this glib-tongued young man was unreliable, so she avoided him
. This only intensified Li Hao's lust for Liu Mengxi! And now, when Li Hao
heard that Wang Zhiguo would be away on a business trip for more than two months, he was naturally secretly delighted.

"Alright, Xiao Li, I won't talk to you anymore, I have to catch my flight."

"Okay, okay, take care, Brother Wang, take care..."

However, after the initial elation came an endless sense of loss. Even though Wang Zhiguo hadn't been home for the past two months, what
did matter? The lowly Li Hao and the high and mighty Liu Mengxi were worlds apart. He could only
watch enviously as Liu Mengxi's sexy and alluring legs in stockings floated before him, and he could only
continue to indulge in his delusional dream of a toad wanting to eat swan meat.

"Sigh... Damn it! All the good cunts have been eaten by pigs!" Li

Hao sighed, watching Wang Zhiguo's departing figure, feeling frustrated, and cursed inwardly . At the same time, a man's voice came from behind him.   "Xiao Li? What are you muttering about so early in the morning?"   "Oh!? It's President Ren!"   Li Hao was startled by the sudden voice! He turned around and saw a middle-aged man in expensive cotton pajamas emptying his trash bag into the bin, then walking towards him indifferently.   "Heh, Mr. Ren, taking out the trash so early in the morning?"   "Yeah, who was that just now?"   "Oh, your neighbor, Wang Zhiguo."   "Oh... Zhiguo."   The middle-aged man was named Ren Haibo, 45 years old, a senior executive at a listed company, and Wang Zhiguo's neighbor, and worked at the same company as Liu Mengxi. At this moment, Ren Haibo glanced thoughtfully at Wang Zhiguo in the distance, and seeing him hurriedly leave with his suitcase, he asked Li Hao beside him.   "Where's he going with all that luggage?"   "He said he's going out of town for two months, who knows if it's true?"   "Hmph, two months straight, looks like his company hasn't been quiet lately."   "Hehe! That's right, how can his lousy company compare to yours, Mr. Li? You're the big boss of a listed group now, you..."   "Alright, let's go."   "Hey? Hey, Mr. Ren??"   Li Hao knew Ren Haibo's social status well and always wanted to curry favor with this wealthy general manager to build a connection and get a good job. However, Ren Haibo didn't think much of this young man from a poor background. If he hadn't seen him talking to Wang Zhiguo earlier, Ren Haibo wouldn't have even given Li Hao a second glance. At this moment, Ren Haibo casually said he was about to go home, while Li Hao seized the opportunity to flatter him again.   "What is it now?"   "Mr. Ren, about that job transfer I mentioned to you before..."   "Oh! Xiao Li, you know our company has high entry requirements; at the very least, you need a bachelor's degree . I advise you to take advantage of your youth, study more, get some other degree, and then come back to me."   "Oh... Mr. Ren, I'm not cut out for that. I'd rather be a security guard at your company, even just a gatekeeper would be fine."   Li Hao's thinking was simple: if he could smoothly enter Ren Haibo's company, even as the lowest-ranking gatekeeper, it would be better than staying in this neighborhood. He also knew that Liu Mengxi worked at that company, so he could earn a high salary and see Liu Mengxi frequently. Frankly, it wasn't for anything else; he just wanted to get closer to Liu Mengxi's two legs in stockings that drove him crazy.   However, Ren Haibo had long since forgotten Li Hao's request. Seeing Li Hao's pleading expression, he couldn't help laugh mockingly at him.   "Hehehe, Little Li, Little Li, do you think it's easy to be a gatekeeper in our company? We often have foreign businessmen visiting. Do you speak English?"   "Uh..."   "Hehe? No way? If you don't, then stay here obediently, or you might as well go home your land!"   "………………"   After Ren Haibo finished speaking, he glared at the dazed security guard and then strode away. This made Li Hao feel deeply resentful. He spat on the ground at Ren Haibo's departing back!   "Pah! Damn it! You snobbish bastard! No wonder God made your family line die out!! I curse your whole family to die out for eight generations!!"   Li Hao was filled with hatred! He hated Ren Haibo's ruthlessness and rudeness, but he didn't really feel anything.











































































The only solution was to hurl a few curses and then slink back to his work.

However, Li Hao's curses weren't unfounded. Although Ren Haibo had a high social status and wealth,
one thing remained a thorn in his side: at 45, he was still childless
.

Ren Haibo's wife, Tang Jing, was a 40-year-old housewife. She had been quite beautiful in her youth,
but with age, she had lost her charm, causing Ren Haibo to grow increasingly distant from her.
Furthermore Tang Jing hadn't given him a child over the years, further
fueling his weariness of his wife.

Just as the saying goes, "the fragrance of spring blossoms lingers outside the wall," the alluring and beautiful Liu Mengxi was constantly under Ren Haibo's nose,
whether at the company or in his neighborhood. This woman in stockings, who was both his colleague and neighbor,
was practically bewitching him!

Looking at his wife, who was only four years older than Liu Mengxi, Ren Haibo couldn't understand the vast
difference . Whether it was figure, complexion, temperament, or appearance, his wife was simply
incomparable to Wang Zhiguo's wife. This made Ren Haibo's heart begin to waver.

"Xiaoming, hurry up and go to
school ."

"Oh..."

However, Ren Haibo wasn't the only one wavering. In the eyes of a 13-year-old boy,
his mother's shapely legs in stockings had become a sex toy for his desires.

"Hey? Xiaoming? Hurry up and finish your porridge. Stop playing on your phone under the table."

"Ah? Oh... okay."

In the living room, at the dining table, Liu Mengxi, wearing crystal-clear stockings that accentuated her long, beautiful legs,
sat opposite her son, Xiaoming. Seeing Xiaoming holding a spoon, his head propped up, seemingly playing on his phone under the table
, she said to him somewhat angrily. At this moment, Xiaoming immediately looked up, quickly ate a couple of mouthfuls of
porridge, and then secretly glanced at his phone under the table again.

Meanwhile, Liu Mengxi, sitting opposite Xiaoming, didn't notice her son's subtle actions. She
simply drank a couple of sips of milk, then picked up her phone and focused on making a work-related
call.

"Hello? Is this Mr. Ma? This is Liu Mengxi from the company. Are you free this morning? How's your
project going? We plan to launch it this month, and the previous promotions have already…"

Liu Mengxi was engrossed in her call and didn't notice her son's every move. Taking advantage of
this opportunity, Xiaoming continued his lewd behavior. He secretly placed his phone
under the table and, through the hidden spot, locked the camera onto Liu Mengxi's long, shapely legs
in stockings, filming his mother's beautiful legs.

This was Xiaoming's first time attempting such a daring act of secretly filming. As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger;
he had long wanted to try this thrilling activity. However, because Wang Zhiguo had been at home, Xiaoming
, blinded by desire, hadn't dared to easily attempt it. But now that his father was gone, Xiaoming boldly began to implement his
secret filming plan.

Xiaoming lowered his head, motionless under the table, holding his phone, his fiery eyes fixed
on the silk-stockinged legs on the screen. His heart raced with his mother's voice,
and his penis became erect with the swaying of her silk-stockinged feet! He gazed at the exquisitely beautiful scene on the screen, at the two
silk-smooth feet in slippers, at the legs that sometimes bent and sometimes joined, at the
mysterious , and finally, unable to contain his thirst, he choked back sobs and began to rub his bulging crotch.

"What? The project isn't finished yet? Then all our previous publicity was for nothing! Okay, okay, I
'll come find you right now. Yes, yes, this is urgent, it must be completed by the end of this month."

Liu Mengxi, who was on the phone, never dreamed that her treasured stockinged legs would be
secretly photographed and defiled by her own son! She bent one long, shapely, silky leg, crossing it
over the other, her alluring toes raised. This captivating scene was immediately
captured . Those delicate, stockinged feet seemed like a deadly treasure, enticing her son across the table to gently
unzip his pants and then, without anyone noticing, pull out his short, hard penis.

"Nine o'clock, right? Okay, I'll be right there."

Just as Xiaoming pulled out his penis, preparing to masturbate to the stockinged legs under the table,
his mother, Liu Mengxi, suddenly stood up and asked Xiaoming, who was still looking down.

"Hey? Xiaoming?? Why haven't you finished eating yet??"

"Ah!? Um... I... I'm full."

This sudden scene made Xiaoming break out in a cold sweat! He quickly covered his exposed crotch
and nervously made excuses to his mother.

"Oh dear, it's almost 7:30, Xiaoming, you should hurry to school, don't be late."

"Oh..."

Liu Mengxi said, then went into her bedroom to change her clothes. Xiaoming looked
disappointed . Seeing that his mother was still inside, he didn't want to go in and take pictures. He could only put his phone in his pocket,
then looked at his mother's half-closed door with his backpack, and finally left reluctantly.

"Mom, I'm leaving."

"Okay, drive carefully."

After her son Xiaoming left, Liu Mengxi began to wash and dress. She had only planned to wear a pair of ordinary
flesh-colored stockings to work today, but a phone call earlier had interrupted her plans. She was meeting a client so early in the morning
, so she couldn't just dress casually.

At that moment, Liu Mengxi took out a pure white, bodycon mini-dress from the wardrobe, followed by
a pair of unopened black stockings. After removing her existing nude stockings, she rolled up the
new and extremely alluring black stockings around her long, slender legs, then put on the white
bodycon mini-dress. Next, she took out a Korean-style women's suit, tried it on in front of the mirror, and then draped the
very figure-hugging suit over her shoulders.

With lightly painted eyebrows and casual attire, a tall, slender, and
sexy office lady in black stockings quickly stepped out of her apartment with her characteristic aloofness, slipping on a pair of beautiful white
high heels and carrying a delicate handbag.

Just then, Ren Haibo, who happened to be leaving for work from across the hall, inadvertently caught sight of Liu Mengxi's
unusual black stockings. The first thing that struck Ren Haibo was Liu
Mengxi's long, shapely, and silky legs, prompting him to exclaim in admiration! Liu Mengxi, who was locking her door, also noticed the man
behind .

"Hey? Mr. Ren? Heading to work?"

"Wow! Manager Liu? You...hehe, where are you going?"

"Sigh, don't even mention it. Mr. Ma didn't take our previous project seriously at all. I just called him
, and I'm in a hurry to go see him now. It's really annoying."

"Oh...no wonder. Hmm...do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No need, I'll drive myself. Oh, by the way, I heard the big boss might be coming back from Hong Kong this afternoon.
If I'm not back by then, please let him know." " Okay, okay

, carry me."

"I'll be going now."

"Okay...okay..."

Liu Mengxi's black stockings made Ren Haibo's eyes light up. However, after a few simple words,
those two alluring black stockings and her pretty high heels gradually disappeared
from Ren Haibo's sight.

"Damn... I really want to fuck her hard. How could such a good piece of meat be so lucky to be given to
Wang Zhiguo ???"

Ren Haibo couldn't bear to look away. He stared lustfully at Liu Mengxi's back, at her
fair skin, her curvaceous figure, her swaying, plump buttocks
, and her sexy, silky black stockings. After gritting his teeth, his penis was already throbbing with desire
!

"Ugh! Damn it! I'm so pent up!"

Ren Haibo had been lusting after Liu Mengxi for a long time. Like all greedy men, he craved Liu Mengxi's
deadly stockinged legs, but like all greedy men, he was also very wary of Liu Mengxi's
icy personality. Despite their superior-subordinate relationship, the aloof Liu Mengxi never really
cared about his position as general manager
. She remained indifferent to Ren Haibo, focusing only on her work responsibilities and maintaining harmony with her neighbors.

Liu Mengxi was a cold and beautiful woman, both alluring and unapproachable. When
Liu Mengxi strode quickly towards the parking lot, her sexy black-stockinged legs flashing, the security guard Li Hao, who had been waiting there,
was speechless with astonishment at her alluring outfit.

"Sister-in-law…sister-in-law…"

Despite Li Hao's usual glib tongue, he became timid and hesitant upon seeing
Liu Her icy aura was enough to make this timid man retreat. Seeing Liu Mengxi
enter the parking lot in her black stockings, he wanted to follow and exchange a few words, but Liu Mengxi, preoccupied with
her business, didn't even notice the small man. She simply opened her car door and drove
away .

"Ouch..."

Li Hao watched Liu Mengxi drive away, his mind replaying the stunning scene from just moments ago.
Black stockings paired with her gorgeous figure—walking around the neighborhood was more eye-catching than a model on a runway. But
Li Hao was a man with desire but no courage. Seeing Liu Mengxi's attire and aura today, he
didn't dare approach her, only able to watch helplessly as those beautiful legs in black stockings brushed past him…

However, the events of this morning were merely the usual
regrets . They were used to these regrets, yet unwilling to accept them. Whether it was the lowly Li Hao
or the wealthy Ren Haibo, they could only fantasize about Liu Mengxi's stockinged legs in their minds. Even now that Wang Zhiguo
was no longer home, they dared not openly reveal their greed, because what they lacked was
simply an opportunity.

However, opportunity always favors the prepared. During the
time Xiaoming became addicted to secretly filming his mother's stockings, something unexpected was slowly brewing...

In the days following his father Wang Zhiguo's departure, Xiaoming began his secret filming plan. And you know what?
As a son, Xiaoming actually captured quite a few precious and stimulating images. After all, Xiaoming was Liu Mengxi's precious son, and
whenever he had the chance, he would wander around Liu Mengxi with his phone,
naturally preserving many exciting scenes on his phone.

However, this also created a precious opportunity for others. Two days after Wang Zhiguo left home, an
unexpected event suddenly occurred to Xiaoming.

That day, Xiaoming was in the classroom for self-study, as usual. With nothing to do, his lustful thoughts arose again, and he
secretly took out his phone to admire pictures of his mother's stockinged legs. However, at that moment, a sudden, quiet sound
interrupted his pleasant mood.

"Wang Ming!"

"Ah? Principal Xu... Principal Xu..."

"Using your phone in class??"

"No... I didn't..."

Xiao Ming never expected that
a . Xiao Ming shrunk back on his chair, his hands tightly clutching his
phone under the desk, but the sharp-eyed principal had been watching him for a while.

"Give me your phone."

"Principal Xu, I... I'll never do it again."

"Give it to me!"

Principal Xu didn't allow Xiao Ming to say anything more, snatching the phone from his hand. This instantly
shattered Xiao Ming's world! His fragile heart was about to be burned. When the innocent Xiao Ming
looked at the strict principal with pleading eyes, he was almost crying out in fear.

"Everyone, quiet down! Continue with self-study. Wang Ming! Come to my office after class."

"..."

Young Xiaoming felt a wave of despair. His phone was filled with pictures of his mother's legs in stockings. If the principal
found , how could he face his mother? How could he face everyone at school?
Although young, Xiaoming understood the implications of such shameful acts.

But reality is reality. After the heartless principal took Xiaoming's phone and left the classroom, Xiaoming could only
sit there dumbfounded, his mind a jumble of panic, too afraid to think about what would happen next…

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