Throwing her arms around his neck and acting cutesy, like a little girl—this skill is unique to Aunt!
After all, none of the other aunts are like Lai Feifei, a total boozehound who becos completely uninhibited every ti she drinks too much.
They’re all over twenty years older than Li Zhiyan, so it’s hard for them to express that little-girl-like deanor in front of him.
But Aunt is totally uninhibited—of course, that doesn’t include the aloof and elegant Lai Feifei when she’s sober.
When she’s sober, Aunt Lai is seriously cold and distant.
"Aunt, I’ll go downstairs and make you so fresh juice."
"Don’t bother, I don’t feel like drinking it now. Zaizai, co up here and lie with Aunt for a bit."
Saying that, Lai Feifei pulled Li Zhiyan over towards the bed.
Shen Hongi spoke up anxiously, "What are you doing? You’re such a grown-up now, why do you still have to cuddle up?"
"Of course Zaizai has to cuddle with . Later, when it’s just and you, you’ll be next to instead."
"Anyway, I just want Zaizai to lie with !"
Shen Hongi thought about how the two of them would be together tomorrow anyway, so she decided not to make a big deal of it. After all, she was right there keeping an eye on them, so they couldn’t do anything inappropriate.
Then, Lai Feifei pulled Li Zhiyan onto the bed.
"Zaizai, take off your shoes."
Once Li Zhiyan had taken off his shoes, Lai Feifei lifted the blanket and wrapped both herself and Li Zhiyan together in the sa cocoon.
She imdiately placed Li Zhiyan’s hand on her silky, stocking-clad legs. Lai Feifei knew very well that legs—especially her black silk-clad legs—were Li Zhiyan’s favorite part of her.
So, she was determined to let Zaizai touch her legs more, so he’d like her more!
"Zaizai, hold Aunt tight..."
Li Zhiyan obediently hugged Lai Feifei, but he didn’t dare to do anything beyond that. With Aunt Shen around, it was better to restrain himself.
Under the covers, Li Zhiyan’s hand rested on Aunt’s black silk legs, but he didn’t dare to move.
This left Li Zhiyan feeling sowhat stifled, while Lai Feifei remained completely carefree.
Under the blankets, her beautiful legs entwined with Li Zhiyan’s, and she moved closer to lie directly on top of him.
It was almost as though she ant to pin him down, which made Shen Hongi get anxious.
She imdiately yanked the covers off and separated Lai Feifei and Li Zhiyan.
"What are you doing, you little flirt!"
"What are YOU doing? Is this how an elder behaves with a junior, glued to each other like this?"
"Why not?"
"Zaizai is only three years old this year. Hugging him and doting on him—isn’t that totally normal?"
Lai Feifei retorted loudly, but Shen Hongi wasn’t buying her excuses. She pushed Lai Feifei down and threw the covers over her.
"Behave yourself!"
"We’ll see what you can do tomorrow. I’ll keep cuddling with Zaizai in the covers!"
"You crazy woman."
Ti passed quickly, and since it was sowhat chilly, both Lai Feifei and He Yanrong wrapped themselves under the blankets and curled up at the head of the bed.
"Zaizai, co under the covers and warm up a bit, okay?"
Lai Feifei batted her seductive eyes at him, her heart filled with anticipation to snuggle warmly with Li Zhiyan for a little while.
"No thanks, Aunt Lai. I’ll just stay outside; I’ve got plenty of energy."
"Then let’s all watch a movie together!"
Lai Feifei pulled a remote out from under her pillow, and the projector ca down.
Li Zhiyan was a little worried that Aunt might play the movie they’d watched at the tea house earlier. If she did, things would get wild!
Luckily, Aunt didn’t go that far; she just played a regular movie.
Lai Feifei’s big eyes blinked constantly, as though she were calculating the timing of the alcohol’s effects.
She pleaded with Shen Hongi, "Hongi, could you go downstairs and make a fresh glass of orange juice?"
"I really, really want one. After drinking all that alcohol, I just need sothing fresh. There are oranges in the fridge."
Listening to Lai Feifei’s pleading voice, Shen Hongi couldn’t help but feel a little helpless. Every ti Lai Feifei drank too much, she turned into this.
She was nothing like her usual calm and collected self.
"Alright, but making orange juice doesn’t take long—five or six minutes, tops."
"Just wait here."
Saying that, Shen Hongi headed downstairs.
As soon as Aunt Shen left, Aunt eagerly patted the spot on the bed beside her.
"Co here, Zaizai! Hurry up, Aunt wants to kiss you properly."
Li Zhiyan was dumbfounded. Aunt couldn’t possibly an...
His mind racing, considering the earlier events, he realized he wasn’t wrong! Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but exclaim inwardly, Damn, Aunt really is sothing else.
When Li Zhiyan moved closer, Lai Feifei threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.
Li Zhiyan could clearly feel Aunt’s pretty face heating up, the surge of hormones making him feel unbearably flushed.
Li Zhiyan tightened his embrace around Aunt, and the two of them rolled together, kissing passionately.
"Zaizai, love Aunt..."
...
When Shen Hongi returned, she saw Li Zhiyan already preparing to leave.
He had a trash bag in his hand, evidently having been roped into doing so nial chore by that crazy woman Lai Feifei.
"Leaving already, sweetheart?"
"Yeah, I should head back."
"Then let Aunt take you ho."
"No need, Aunt. It’s late, and it’d be inconvenient for you to go out. I’ll just ride my bike ho—it’s how I usually get around anyway."
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