my world double door.

Chapter 503 What do you think should be paid...

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight pierces the clouds and gently sprinkles on the earth, the world seems to wake up from its deep sleep. This morning sunlight, like a gentle messenger, quietly unveils the mysterious veil for the new day.

At first, the sunlight was faint, with a hint of shyness and tentativeness. It shone through the mottled leaves, casting tiny shadows on the ground, like golden fragments, flashing a faint and charming light. These 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 test, but confidently displayed 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 are becoming more and more clear under the sunlight. The dark green peaks are now covered with a layer of golden color, which makes them look majestic and magnificent. The stream at the foot of the mountain is sparkling, and golden spots 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 sunlight, as green as emerald.

In the fields, crops are full of vitality under the sun. Crystal dewdrops hang on the wheat seedlings, which look like dazzling diamonds under the refraction of the sun. The rape flowers are blooming 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 under the sun outlined a beautiful picture of labor.

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

In the park, the elderly are doing Tai Chi leisurely, the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls on them, creating a picture of a peaceful life. The young are jogging in the morning, their sweat gleaming in the sun, and they are using their energy to interpret their love for life. The birds are singing 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 life and vitality to everything. 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 our dreams, embrace life, and create our own splendor.

In the morning, in Zhang Xia's bedroom.

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

She was wearing a silk robe as light 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 neckline 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 her robe were wide and flowing, swaying gently with her slight movements, like the wings of a dancing butterfly. Her arms were long and well-proportioned, her skin smooth and tight, like freshly peeled bamboo shoots. Her slender fingers fell naturally at her sides, with the tips of her fingers slightly pink, like the petals of a peach blossom that had just bloomed in spring.

The hem of the gown naturally drooped along her body until it reached her ankles, swaying gently, as if one could hear the whisper 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 unruly 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 the tips of her eyebrows 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 unable to extricate themselves. Her 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 fan the ripples in her heart.

She was very satisfied with her makeup, which made her nose look straight and small, with lines as beautiful as the most perfect work of an ancient Greek sculptor. Her nostrils moved slightly, as if she was breathing in the fragrance that filled the room.

Her lips are like cherries, rosy and full. The corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, with a faint smile, which has the confidence and calmness of a mature woman, as well as the shyness and innocence of a girl. When she purses her lips lightly, the shape of her lips is like a crescent moon, exuding charming charm.

Her ears were small and delicate, with round and full earlobes, adorned with a pair of teardrop-shaped pearl earrings. The pearls emitted a soft luster, which perfectly matched her snow-white skin.

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

After carefully admiring herself, Zhang Xia nodded with satisfaction. Then she stood up slowly, walked out of the bedroom, and walked lightly to Li Yang's bedroom in her long robe.

After entering the bedroom, Zhang Xia turned around and opened the door, looking inside. The sunlight came in and the young man lying on the bed was looking at the scenery outside the window. She saw that Li Yang had woken up, pursed her beautiful lips under her delicate makeup, walked forward lightly, slowly climbed onto the bed, but without any hesitation, she directly laid her delicate body on him.

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

As she spoke, Zhang Xia placed her soft breasts on Li Yang's chest and looked at him cautiously: "Also, Li Jian is my biological son after all. He is facing such a difficult time now. Can you, can you help him?"

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

Originally, as the older brother, Li Jian had occupied countless resources that should have belonged to Li Yang since he was a child.

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

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

This is absolutely abominable.

Zhang Xia felt embarrassed to make this request now, but thinking about Li Jian lying in the hospital, she had to muster up the courage to speak.

After all, apart from Li Yang, her family really has no other choice but to ask Li Yang for help. She can only beg Li Yang, which may help.

For Li Jian, a cultivator in the Deity Transformation Stage, other methods would not be of any use at all.

As Zhang Xia spoke, she tried to hold back her blush and rubbed her body slowly against Li Yang.

"You did something so outrageous before, and now you want me to help you."

Li Yang looked at Zhang Xia, withdrew his gaze from the window, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was wearing thin clothes, with a playful smile on his face.

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

He stretched out his hand and placed it on the beautiful woman's hips, looking at the woman who raised him with a playful smile.

In fact, with his current cultivation and energy, it would not be a problem for him to help Li Jian pass this stage of spiritual transformation.

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

If a useless person like Li Jian could reach this level, he must have successfully transformed into a god a long time ago. It's just that Zhang Xia's family didn't know about this.

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

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

Li Yang grabbed Zhang Xia's beautiful buttocks with his left hand, and 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 funny, he has been occupying things that originally belonged to me since he was a child, and he got so much money from me after getting married. Everything was given by me, so what brotherhood is not enough?"

"Grace of raising me? Don't be ridiculous. You destroyed my family. You used my money to enjoy yourself. When I grew up, I gave Li Jian the things I fought for. I gave him everything that was good for me. What kind of grace of raising me is that? You raised an ATM."

Li Yang chuckled and spoke, and Zhang Xia's face showed distress when she heard it.

She wanted to say something but couldn't open her mouth because everything Li Yang said made sense and she couldn't find any room to refute.

"As for feelings, don't forget that Li Jian can go to Xianke Hospital now because of my money and my efforts."

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

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

Li Yang smiled faintly and said, "Are you curious about how Li Jian's goddess class flower got together with me? I am satisfying your curiosity now because of resources and money."

"The resources you used from me are enough for me to get ten beauties like her. And what else can you compare to her except for emotional value?"

Li Yang looked at Zhang Xia and spoke slowly.

Zhang Xia listened and her expression suddenly became silent.

She knew, and was very clear in her heart, that although Li Jian was sent to Xianke Hospital and experts were invited, it did not mean that he could rest assured just by being sent to this hospital.

All I can say is that after being sent to this hospital, he has a great hope of recovering from his injuries, but the various tribulations he faces during the Deification Period still exist.

If the problems of the Deification Period are not solved, even if you can walk 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 that it would be impossible for them, or Li Jian alone, to overcome the difficulties of the transformation period.

The only person who could possibly help Li Jian at such a critical juncture as the Deification Stage was Li Yang.

It was just speculation before, but now it is confirmed.

However, even if we know that Li Yang can do it, there seems to be nothing we can do. If Li Yang is unwilling, what else can we do?

"Li Yang, I know there must be a way, right? Just tell me, I'll agree to it."

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

"That's the way you put it."

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

"And let Li Jian agree that I have the right to dominate Chen Xin and that I can do anything with her."

"All the family property and all the resources you will harvest in the future are in my hands. If you want to do anything, apart from the basics of eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping, as long as it requires the consumption of resources, you must get my approval and consent."

Li Yang smiled at Zhang Xia, whose face was a little stiff, and pecked her lips. "Even if I hold you in my arms and do what I love in front of Li Jian's father and Li Jian, you can't stop me at all."

After Li Yang finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Xia looked a little dazed, so he didn't pay any attention to her. Instead, he turned over and sat on her plump buttocks.

Zhang Xia lay down obediently, extremely submissive to this nominal child, with none of her usual noble and cool demeanor.

"……………………"

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xia came out of Li Yang's room with her clothes a little messy. She went to her own room and tidied herself up carefully until there was no sign of abnormality from the outside. Then she walked out slowly.

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

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

After they met, Zhang Xia looked at her husband hesitantly. When he raised his head, she pursed her lips and said, "If I were dominated by someone else, would you accept it..."

(End of this chapter)