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Thinking of Aunt Rong’s perfect figure, her alluring and charming face, the way her waist moves like a supple water snake, Li Zhiyan feels an unreachable itch deep in his soul.
"Aunt also wants to sleep with Baby, but there’s no chance tonight. Let’s see about tomorrow or the day after."
"Baby, Aunt really misses you."
He Yanrong’s body is still slightly trembling. Whenever she gets close to Li Zhiyan, her mind is completely overwheld by emotion.
Li Zhiyan hears Aunt Rong licking her lips, the sound is so tender it makes his mind wander.
"Aunt, I miss you too."
"See you tonight."
"Mhm."
"Baby, Aunt will feed you tonight."
"I know, Aunt."
"Baby, you can do whatever you want to Aunt, even a full split is fine."
"Aunt, you’re making uncomfortable with what you’re saying."
"Baby, your Aunt Lai is here now. I’ll hang up first."
With that, He Yanrong hangs up the phone. After Lai Feifei walks into He Yanrong’s bedroom, she asks, "You shaless thing, were you flirting with Zaizai on the phone again?"
"No way!"
"Just a normal conversation."
"Xiao Yan and I are in a proper boyfriend-girlfriend relationship now."
"What’s wrong with chatting?".
"Anyway, don’t lead Zaizai astray."
"My Zaizai is just a kid, don’t you dare try anything."
"But I feel like you’ve filled out sohow."
"Shut up, you crazy woman!"
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While leisurely heading back to the office, Li Zhiyan recalls watching Aunt Zhao’s live stream this afternoon.
Gifts in Aunt Zhao’s livestream were nonstop; though most were small gifts, they added up, and her inco wasn’t bad at all.
So won even asked Aunt Zhao for a makeup tutorial, which made Li Zhiyan realize that beautiful won indeed have a natural talent for makeup.
The thought of Aunt Zhao’s bottomless F-cup cleavage also crosses his mind.
That perfectly mature and flawless body of a grown woman makes Li Zhiyan feel a little heated inside.
Tonight, he has to remind Aunt Zhao about that matter again. If he doesn’t push a little, Aunt Zhao might gradually forget about it.
At the company, after clocking in, Liu Jinxin cos over to call him to Catherine’s office.
Ever since hearing about Catherine beating Li Zhiyan to the point of leaving him lying on the floor, Liu Jinxin couldn’t help but take pleasure in it every ti he scrubs the toilet.
Thinking about traditional Chinese culture for a mont, Li Zhiyan heads to Catherine’s office.
"Li Zhiyan, co over and massage ."
Sitting on the couch, Catherine has deliberately left two buttons on her shirt unfastened.
She wants to appear more seductive so that Li Zhiyan can’t resist kissing her, bringing her closer to ending the remaining seven promised encounters between them.
Being kissed by a contemptible yellow-skinned person seven tis is truly unbearable.
Catherine hopes she can quickly compel Li Zhiyan to finish their arrangent, so she can focus on dealing with him afterward.
"President."
Although he could resist, Li Zhiyan feels that if life were too smooth, it wouldn’t be much of a challenge.
A young man must face workplace bullying, even from seductive legs clad in black stockings, to truly grow up.
While helping Catherine take off her heels, Catherine cooperates skillfully, letting Li Zhiyan undress her feet with ease. Li Zhiyan also takes off his own shoes and sits on the couch.
Resting Catherine’s black-stockinged legs on his own, he begins to gently massage them.
During the massage today, Catherine’s nylon-clad feet refuse to stay still, lightly brushing against Li Zhiyan’s stomach.
This makes Li Zhiyan’s mind wander uncontrollably. His hands continuously massage Catherine’s legs clad in black stockings while he subconsciously swallows hard.
Seeing Li Zhiyan’s behavior, Catherine becos even more pleased.
This wretched yellow-skinned man truly cannot resist the allure of her noble blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty.
Deliberately bending forward, Catherine gives Li Zhiyan an easier angle to admire her cleavage.
The snowy expanse finally makes Li Zhiyan lose control, fueled further by Aunt Rong’s earlier phone call.
He steps forward and hugs Catherine, staring at the flaming red lips of this Western beauty, before clutching her black-stockinged legs and kissing her.
"Mmm... you lowly yellow-skinned man."
"You really couldn’t hold back, huh."
"Co on then, use up all your seven chances."
As she responds to Li Zhiyan, Catherine’s legs in black stockings wrap around his waist, and the two lose themselves in the kiss.
It’s a long ti before Li Zhiyan finally separates from Catherine. Looking at her flushed and charming face, he realizes she’s been stirred emotionally.
But he truly cannot allow himself to act further—this Western beauty is his complete and undeniable adversary, so he has to stay guarded.
Watching his silhouette as he leaves, Catherine adjusts her disheveled shirt, pencil skirt, and stockings, internally feeling very satisfied.
A naïve yellow-skinned man like him has likely never encountered soone as stunning as her.
It’s entirely natural that he couldn’t control himself; such thoughts ease much of Catherine’s sense of humiliation.
"Six chances left—I must lure him into finishing them quickly."
"But still, this inexperienced fool—why would he press my legs onto his shoulders like that?"
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