Xiaozhi lowered his head and asked his mother to continue to deal with the wound on his head. Although the wound on Xiaozhi's head was two inches long and very deep, Xiaozhi put the pain on his head out of the morning because he was sitting in front of his mother, lowering his head, looking down at the beautiful legs extending from his mother's petticoat at close range. Moreover, the beautiful legs were wrapped in a layer of transparent skin-colored stockings. The fine plaids on the stockings were tempted by the reflection of the light.The mercerated light directly came into Xiaozhi's eyes and looked up from the floor. First, there was a pair of apricot-colored suede pointed 3-inch high heels. The white and tender soles were obediently wearing these noble and sexy high heels. The blood vessels on the insteps were highlighted by thin stockings, which made my mother's delicate calves that were both slender and just right, and connected with the elastic and white thighs without any greasy flesh, which made her blood boil and crazy!