"Sweetheart, what are you doing?"
"Such a small table, and you’re touching your Aunt’s leg."
Shen Hongi said, her face flushed. Since earlier today, Aunt Shen’s face hadn’t stopped reddening.
"Aunt, no one’s paying attention over here, right?"
"Mhm."
The people at the nearby tables were drinking and chatting, their loud banter drowning everything else out, so indeed, no one was paying attention here.
Once again, Shen Hongi gave in, allowing Li Zhiyan’s hand to freely explore her beautiful legs in stockings.
After finishing their al, Shen Hongi paid the bill, then left together with Li Zhiyan.
With Aunt Shen wearing Valentino, she appeared significantly taller than Li Zhiyan. When the two walked together, they naturally drew attention.
"Aunt, are we heading back to the hotel now?"
"Keep company for a little walk."
Feeling a bit weak in the legs, Shen Hongi said softly. She really loved the atmosphere of walking together with Li Zhiyan.
"Alright, Aunt."
Holding Shen Hongi’s hand, they wandered the streets of Suzhou, soon finding themselves near a park.
Here, while the stars weren’t as prominent as by the sea, the streetlights scattered everywhere created a cozy and warm ambiance.
Having Li Zhiyan by her side, Shen Hongi felt a deep sense of security within her heart.
Upon entering the park, Li Zhiyan glanced at Aunt Shen’s gorgeous legs in her stockings and said, "Aunt, your legs are so long."
"Your attention is always on my legs, isn’t it?"
Shen Hongi looked down at her own legs. They really were long—longer and more beautiful than even those of models.
"Of course, Aunt. Your legs are so stunning. I want to touch them every day."
"Then when we’re back at the hotel, touch as much as you like."
Shen Hongi said with a doting tone. The Shanghai Three Aunts were imnsely indulgent toward Li Zhiyan, almost like spoiling a son.
"Alright, Aunt. I’ll hug your legs and sleep tonight."
"Oh, by the way, Aunt, can you sleep while wearing high heels?"
Gazing intently at Aunt Shen’s Valentinos, Li Zhiyan spoke seriously.
"You silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"You can’t wear high heels to sleep; they’re for walking outside."
"Not for sleeping, obviously."
"Aunt, that night I saved you, weren’t you wearing high heels even when sleeping?"
"And you kept them on. It’s fine, Aunt."
"I can clean them for you. Just wear them, okay?"
"Let see if Aunt’s shoes are heavy or not."
"Sweetheart."
Shen Hongi touched her face, feeling it heat up once again. She found herself helpless against him; every ti she was with Li Zhiyan, just a few casual words from him could make her blush to her ears.
All because, deep down, she truly liked him.
"Alright, Aunt will do as you say."
Finally getting a chance to spend ti alone with Li Zhiyan, especially since this was their agreed last day together, Shen Hongi decided she’d simply indulge him.
Whatever Sweetheart wanted to do, she’d nod and agree to it.
"Aunt, are your feet tired?"
"Let give you a massage."
"Alright."
After walking so much, Shen Hongi truly did feel a bit exhausted. She sat down on a bench.
Li Zhiyan gently placed Aunt Shen’s beautiful leg on his lap, then began lightly massaging her ankle.
The mont he started, Shen Hongi felt the soreness in her ankle ease up significantly.
"Sweetheart, you’re amazing."
"Aunt, lean forward a bit. Let massage your legs."
"Mmm..."
Aunt Shen shifted her weight forward slightly, letting her thigh rest on Li Zhiyan’s lap. He held her waist, moving on to massage her waist and legs.
"Aunt, your waist needs so attention too."
"Does it feel good, Aunt?"
"It feels wonderful."
Shen Hongi replied earnestly. She genuinely felt Li Zhiyan’s massage skills were top-notch.
"Sweetheart, did you train for this?"
"Aunt, I learned it online."
"Sweetheart, you’re really so smart. You pick things up so quickly."
Shen Hongi praised him from the bottom of her heart. She felt Li Zhiyan was truly impressive.
He’d even managed to self-study German, communicating effortlessly with Germans!
"Aunt, if you like, I can regularly visit your company to give you massages."
"Mmm..."
Shen Hongi felt a renewed confidence in her decision regarding Li Zhiyan.
This young man clearly liked her a great deal too. If he chose to be with her, then until he found a girlfriend his own age...
She would live life feeling unbelievably fulfilled and happy! The sincerity of Li Zhiyan’s affections had utterly won over Aunt Shen’s heart.
Looking at Aunt Shen’s luscious lips just inches away, Li Zhiyan slowly leaned in, pressing his lips against hers.
Shen Hongi had already lost count of how many tis they’d kissed today, simply responding passively to him.
After a while, Li Zhiyan picked Shen Hongi up and carried her toward a secluded corner.
"Sweetheart, what are you doing?"
Though startled, Shen Hongi couldn’t help but marvel at Li Zhiyan’s strength whenever he picked her up.
"Aunt."
Once they reached the corner, Li Zhiyan gently set Aunt Shen down. Gazing intently at her delicate face, he said softly, "Aunt, I want to kiss you here."
Shen Hongi lowered her head, wrapped her arms around Li Zhiyan’s waist, and continued kissing him passionately.
anwhile, without any outside eyes watching, Li Zhiyan deftly unzipped Aunt Shen’s bag, slipping his hand into the inner compartnt.
Then, he quietly pulled sothing out from inside.
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