My world double door

Chapter 503 What do you think should be paid?

Chapter 503 What do you think you should pay...

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and gently sprinkled on the earth, the world seemed to wake up from a deep sleep. This morning sunlight, like a gentle messenger, quietly unveiled the mysterious veil for the new day.

At first, the sunlight was faint, with a hint of shyness and temptation. It cast fine light and shadows on the ground through the mottled leaves, like golden fragments, flashing a faint and charming light. These light and shadows swayed gently with the breeze, as if quietly telling the earth about last night's dream.

Gradually, the sunlight became stronger. It was no longer a cautious temptation, but confidently showing its strength. The sky was dyed a clear blue, and the clouds seemed to be rimmed with gold by the sunlight, like a dream. The sunlight penetrated the thin clouds and shone straight down, covering everything in the world with a layer of golden gauze.

The mountains in the distance became clearer in the sunlight. The originally dark green mountain peaks are now coated with a layer of gold, which makes them look majestic and magnificent. The stream at the foot of the mountain is sparkling, and golden spots of light are jumping on the water, as if the sun is dancing happily. The weeping willows by the stream, with slender willow branches fluttering in the wind, each leaf is illuminated by the sun, as green as emerald.

In the fields, crops are full of vitality under the sun. Crystal dewdrops hang on the wheat seedlings, which are like dazzling diamonds under the refraction of the sun. The rape flowers bloom with golden flowers, one after another, forming a golden ocean. The sun shines on the flowers, making the yellow more bright and dazzling, as if it is about to burn. The hardworking farmers came to the fields early, and their figures outlined a beautiful labor picture under the sun.

The city is also gradually waking up in the morning sun. The glass curtain walls of high-rise buildings reflect the sun and shine brightly. On the street, there are more and more vehicles and pedestrians, and the sun shines on people's faces, bringing warmth and hope. Children carry their schoolbags and walk to school in the sunshine. Their laughter and sunshine are intertwined, full of vitality and vigor.

In the park, the elderly are leisurely practicing Tai Chi, and the sun shines on them through the gaps in the leaves, forming a picture of a peaceful time. Young people are jogging in the morning, and their sweat is shining in the sun. They use their vitality to interpret their love for life. Birds sing on the branches, as if cheering for this beautiful morning.

The morning sunshine is so wonderful. It not only brings light and warmth to the world, but also gives new vitality and vitality to all things. It makes us feel the magic and beauty of nature, and also makes us full of expectations and longings for a new day. Under the shining of this sunshine, we seem to have infinite power to pursue dreams, embrace life, and create our own splendor.

In the morning, in Zhang Xia's bedroom.

Zhang Xia, who had just finished washing, looked in the mirror for the last time to confirm that there was nothing wrong with her careful dressing.

She was wearing a silk robe as thin as a cicada's wing, and the texture seemed to be woven from the softest clouds. The color of the robe was a light lilac, like smoke and fog, like a dream, and her skin was as soft and delicate as mutton-fat jade. The collar of the robe was a loose arc, which slid down slightly, revealing her delicate collarbone and a small piece of snow-white chest. The graceful lines seemed to be the most carefully carved by nature.

The sleeves of the robe were wide and flowing, swaying gently with her slight movements, like the wings of a dancing butterfly. Her arms were slender and well-proportioned, and her skin was smooth and tight, like freshly peeled bamboo shoots. Her slender fingers naturally fell to her side, and the fingertips were slightly pink, like the petals of peach blossoms that had just bloomed in spring.

The hem of the robe naturally drooped along her body until it reached her ankles, and as it swayed gently, it seemed as if one could hear the whispers of the breeze and silk. Her feet were bare, and her small and delicate toenails were painted with a light pearlescent pink, like crystal pearls dotted on white jade.

Her long hair cascaded down like a black waterfall to her waist. Her hair was smooth and shiny, as if wrapped in the finest silk. A few strands of disobedient hair playfully fell on both sides of her cheeks, adding a bit of agility and charm to her. Her forehead was smooth and full, like a bright moon, emitting a soft light. Her curved eyebrows were like distant mountains with dark gloom, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, with a touch of stubbornness and charm that was not easy to detect.

Her eyes were large and bright, like the twinkling stars in the deep night sky. The pupils were deep black, like a deep pool, which made people fall into it and could not extricate themselves. The long eyelashes were thick and curled, like two small fans, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids. When she blinked, her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they could stir up ripples in her heart.

She was very satisfied with her makeup. Under the effect of makeup, her nose bridge looked straight and small, and the lines were as beautiful as the most perfect work of ancient Greek sculptors. The wings of her nose twitched slightly, as if she was breathing the fragrance in the room.

Her lips were like delicate cherries, rosy and full. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile, which had both the confidence and calmness of a mature woman and the shyness and innocence of a girl. When she pursed her lips gently, the shape of her lips was like a crescent moon, exuding charming charm.

Her ears were small and delicate, and her earlobes were round and full, embellished with a pair of teardrop-shaped pearl earrings. The pearls exuded a soft luster, which complemented her snow-like skin.

The light in the room was soft and warm, shining on her through the window, forming golden spots of light. She turned slightly sideways, and the sunlight outlined beautiful outlines on her face, making her facial features more three-dimensional and vivid. Her skin seemed transparent under the sunlight, and light blue blood vessels could be faintly seen.

After carefully admiring herself, Zhang Xia nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and walked out of the bedroom, carrying her robe lightly to Li Yang's bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, Zhang Xia turned to the light door and looked inside. The sun was shining in. The young man lying on the bed was looking at the scenery outside the window. She saw that Li Yang had woken up and pursed her beautiful lips under the exquisite makeup. , stepped forward lightly, slowly climbed onto the bed, but directly laid her delicate body on top of him without a trace of hesitation.

"Li Yang, the family really depends on you."

As she spoke, Zhang Xia put her soft breasts on Li Yang's chest and looked at him carefully: "Also, Li Jian is my biological son after all. He is encountering such difficulties now. Can you, can you help? he."

Zhang Xia knew how presumptuous it was for her to say this.

Originally, as Li Jian's elder brother, he had occupied Li Yang's countless resources that should have belonged to him since he was a child.

It would be fine if Li Yang didn't know about these things, but Li Yang knew about it and asked him to do this. This was simply rubbing his heart on the ground.

Especially, when Li Yang has grown up now, Li Jian is still spending his resources.

This is absolutely abominable.

Now that she was making this request, Zhang Xia herself felt blushing, but thinking about Li Jian lying in the hospital, she had to muster the courage to speak.

After all, apart from Li Yang, her family really had no other options to think of. She could only beg Li Yang, which might have some effect.

Other methods may not be of any use to Li Jian, a monk in the stage of metamorphosis.

As Zhang Xia spoke, she held back her blush and slowly rubbed her body against Li Yang's body.

"You did such an outrageous thing before, and now you still want me to help you."

Li Yang looked at Zhang Xia, looked away from the window, and looked at the beautiful woman in skimpy clothes in front of him, with a playful smile on his lips.

It was early in the morning, and the soft sunlight outside shone through the window on the beautiful woman lying on him, wearing light clothes, illuminating the exquisite and beautiful lines of her body clearly and delicately.

He stretched out his hand and put it on the beautiful woman's hip, smiling playfully as he looked at the woman who had raised him.

In fact, with his current cultivation and energy, there is really no problem in helping Li Jian go through this transformation.

Because even if he succeeded in transforming into a god, the gap would still be too big for him now.

Li saw that such a useless person could reach this level, so naturally he had already succeeded in transforming into a god.

It's just that none of this was known to Zhang Xia's family.

They don't even know what his current state is.

"To be honest, it is not difficult for me to help Li Jian. As long as I am willing, it is very easy to help him get through this disaster."

Li Yang grabbed Zhang Xia's beautiful buttocks with his left hand, stretched his right hand on her smooth chin, and said with a smile: "But, why should I do this?"

"Brotherhood?"

Li Yang sneered: "Don't be ridiculous. He has been occupying things that belong to me since he was a child. When he got married, he made so much money from me. Everything was given by me. What kind of brotherhood is not enough?"

"The grace of upbringing? Don't be ridiculous. You destroyed my family and used the money that was originally mine to enjoy it. When I grew up, you gave Li Jian the things I originally fought for and gave me whatever was good for me. What kind of upbringing is there for him? He raised a cash machine."

Li Yang spoke with a slight smile, and a look of distress appeared on Zhang Xia's face after hearing this.

She hesitated to say something, but she couldn't speak because everything Li Yang said made sense and she couldn't find any room to refute.

"There are also feelings and so on. Don't forget. Now that Li Jian can go to Xianke Hospital, it's all my money and my hard work."

Li Yang said, pinching her tunnel with a sneer, looking into Zhang Xia's eyes, and said quietly: "Don't you think what you and Chen Xin have done can make up for what I have paid for you?"

"I tell you, these are far from enough."

Li Yang said with a faint smile: "Are you curious how the girl from Li Jian's goddess class fell in love with me? The reason why I satisfy your curiosity now is because of resources and money."

"My resources you are using are enough for me to get ten beauties like her, and apart from the emotional value, what else can you compare to her?"

Li Yang looked at Zhang Xia and spoke slowly.

Zhang Xia suddenly became silent as she listened.

She knew and knew very well in her heart that although Li Jian was sent to Xianke Hospital and experts were invited, it did not mean that being sent to this hospital would allow him to sit back and relax.

It can only be said that after being sent to this hospital, he has great hope that his injuries can be cured, but the various disasters he faced during the transformation stage still exist.

If the problems in the transformation period are not solved, even if you come out of the hospital normally this time, you will still face various problems in the future.

Li Jian's injury also made Zhang Xia and her husband realize clearly that it was impossible for them or Li Jian to survive this period of transformation alone.

The only person who could possibly help Li Jian at such a big stage as the Transmutation God Stage was Li Yang.

It was just a guess before, but now it is confirmed.

However, even if we know that Li Yang can do it, it seems that there is no way. If Li Yang is unwilling, what else can we do?

"Li Yang, I know, there must be a way, right? You tell me, I will promise you."

Zhang Xia looked at the boy who was touching her cheek, leaned forward with her beautiful body, frowned, and spoke softly.

"That's easier to say."

Li Yang's mouth curled up a happy smile. He reached out and patted Zhang Xia's buttocks, and whispered: "It's very simple. You discuss with Li Jian's father and let her agree that you are my person, and sign a contract. In the future, I will do anything to you voluntarily and agree that I have the strongest control over you."

"Let Li Jian agree that I have the control over Chen Xin and agree that I can do anything to her."

"All the property in the family and all the resources you will gain in the future are in my hands. To do anything, except for the basic eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping, as long as it requires the consumption of resources, it must be approved and agreed by me."

Li Yang smiled at Zhang Xia, whose face was a little stiff, and lowered his head to peck her lips: "Even if I hold you and do what I love in front of Li Jian's father and Li Jian, there can be no obstruction."

After Li Yang finished speaking, seeing that Zhang Xia looked a little dazed, he didn't care much, but turned over and rode on her plump buttocks.

Zhang Xia lay down obediently, and was extremely obedient to this nominal child, without any of her usual noble and cold appearance.

"……………………"

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xia came out of Li Yang's room with a messy dress, and went to her own room to tidy up carefully until there was no trace of abnormality from the outside, and then she walked out slowly.

Not long after, she took a flying vehicle to another villa in a rural area and stopped, got off the aircraft, and found her husband who was practicing hard in the room.

"Husband, there is something I want to tell you."

After meeting, Zhang Xia looked at her husband hesitantly, and waited until he raised his head, and then pursed her lips and said: "If, I am dominated by others, can you accept it..."

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