"Aunt, it’s not easy to buy."
Lai Feifei paused in thought, realizing it might be true. After all, Li Zhiyan was quite unique, and certain models weren’t easy to sell even if she managed to stock them.
"Zaizai, go take a shower. You’re all sweaty."
"Okay!"
After Li Zhiyan entered the bathroom, Lai Feifei, her face flushing slightly, reminded him, "Zaizai, rember to use the shower gel!"
"Okay, I know, Aunt!"
Li Zhiyan was used to Aunt Zhao reminding him to use shower gel every day. If he didn’t use it, she would make him go back and shower again.
Aunt Rong and Aunt Shen were the sa way, so the routine was already second nature to him.
When Li Zhiyan ca out again, he saw Aunt releasing her tied-up hair.
That mont was breathtakingly beautiful, and it made Li Zhiyan’s inner fire intensify tenfold.
"Zaizai, it’s cold outside, co into Aunt’s arms!"
Lai Feifei urged Li Zhiyan, and once he ca over, she eagerly wrapped her arms around him.
"Co, Zaizai, let Aunt sll if you’re fragrant!"
"Mmm! So fragrant—Zaizai is getting good at showering on his own now!"
"Aunt’s good Zaizai!"
"Here’s a reward—one kiss."
Lai Feifei kissed Li Zhiyan’s cheek and then took out her little rubber duck toy, giving it a playful squeeze.
Li Zhiyan: "..."
"Aunt, I’m already 21."
"So what? In Aunt’s heart, you’ll always be three years old!"
Li Zhiyan and Aunt lay down together, and at that mont, he could clearly sll the fragrance of Aunt’s hair.
After Li Zhiyan lay down, Lai Feifei stopped teasing him. At this close distance, she could hear how rapidly his heart was beating.
"Oh right, Zaizai, Aunt has a gift for you!"
Reaching over to the bedside table, Lai Feifei retrieved a gift box. Opening it, inside was a Huawei triple-fold phone.
"Aunt! A triple-fold! This is so hard to get, how did you even buy it?"
"Aunt has friends who are executives at Huawei—they helped get it."
"This is Aunt’s gift to you."
"From now on, use this phone to contact !"
"Aunt, this is way too expensive. I can’t accept it."
"Aunt loves this about you—how principled you are. But you must take it. Rest assured, Zaizai."
"Aunt has one too."
Lai Feifei took out another identical phone.
"If you don’t accept it, Aunt will be heartbroken."
"Alright then..."
Reluctantly, Li Zhiyan accepted the gift. To be honest, taking presents from his aunts was sothing he greatly disliked.
But to avoid upsetting them, he had no choice but to accept.
After setting the phone down, the room fell into a brief silence.
Li Zhiyan gazed at Aunt’s gorgeous eyes and alluring lips. Slowly, he began to lean toward her red lips.
Lai Feifei’s heart suddenly started to flutter for no reason.
"Zaizai, don’t be nervous. If you’re nervous, drink a bottle of Forget-Zaizai milk."
"Aunt, I’m not nervous. But you seem to be nervous."
"Nonsense! An old woman like doesn’t get nervous!"
Lai Feifei leaned in herself to et Li Zhiyan’s lips, pressing into a kiss.
All Lai Feifei could feel was her soul trembling—the act of kissing Zaizai felt so indescribably joyful deep inside.
The two continued kissing as Lai Feifei placed one of Li Zhiyan’s hands on her legs, clad in sheer black stockings.
Feeling the texture of those stockings, Li Zhiyan kept kissing Aunt.
"Zaizai..."
"Give it to ."
Lai Feifei muttered indistinctly, her delicate hands fumbling to retrieve the item.
Monts later, she temporarily pulled away from Li Zhiyan.
Looking down at Aunt beneath him, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but admire her captivating beauty. His heart raced uncontrollably.
He made a silent vow—he could never leave Aunt alone to walk the rest of her life in solitude.
...
After so ti had passed, Lai Feifei lay in Li Zhiyan’s embrace, listening to his strong heartbeat, and praised him.
She believed this was the way to help Li Zhiyan build complete self-confidence for the future.
"Aunt’s good Zaizai, in seven days, you absolutely have to choose to stay with Aunt."
"Aunt couldn’t imagine how she’d survive if she lost you."
Lai Feifei felt as though she couldn’t live without Li Zhiyan in every sense imaginable.
As she tightened her embrace around Aunt, Li Zhiyan hesitated to respond. At that mont, He Yanrong’s call interrupted the exchange.
"Hey, crazy woman, are you awake yet?"
"I’m here to cook for you!"
"Mm, I’m up, I’m up."
He Yanrong could tell from Lai Feifei’s voice that she sounded a little flustered.
"Then open the door for ."
"I’ll be right there to open the door. I’m in the bathroom, just a few minutes, or you can call Zaizai—he should be in the living room!"
"Baby is there with you?"
Hearing that Li Zhiyan was over, He Yanrong couldn’t help but feel a trace of unease deep down.
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