Lai Feifei couldn’t help but feel a surge of emotion in her heart.
At least her affection for this child hasn’t been in vain.
"Then call mom."
"Zaizai, call mom."
Li Zhiyan: "..."
Of course, a drunkard is a drunkard, always talking nonsensically.
Seeing Li Zhiyan’s silent deanor, Lai Feifei touched his face and said, "Aunt knows it’s a bit difficult for you, after all, the timing is not right."
"Zaizai."
"Since you like Aunt, then ultimately you’ll choose to be with Aunt, right?"
"Then Aunt’s beautiful legs and body will be yours."
Lai Feifei’s alluring eyes were full of anticipation, but at that mont, Li Zhiyan’s gaze was dodging.
Deep down, Li Zhiyan’s goal was to have it all, even though he liked Aunt Zaizai very much, he didn’t want to do anything that would upset Aunt Rong and Aunt Shen.
"Aunt Zaizai, let think about it a little more, okay?"
Li Zhiyan said softly.
"Alright, let’s talk about it tomorrow then."
Li Zhiyan’s behavior was not quite what Lai Feifei had imagined; she originally thought he would resolutely choose her.
But now, Lai Feifei wasn’t so confident in her heart.
"Zaizai, touch the other leg."
Lai Feifei said coquettishly, her tone making Li Zhiyan twenty-five degrees more excited.
Feeling Li Zhiyan’s affection for her made Lai Feifei quite happy; at least in terms of intimacy, she and Zaizai had the advantage!
Those flirtatious ones hadn’t experienced such intimacy with Zaizai!
When the al arrived, Aunt Zaizai picked up a bottle of red wine and started drinking again, fearing that being sober would continue the awkwardness.
Today was the last day, it’s better to stay drunk.
...
After lunch, Li Zhiyan and Aunt Zaizai took an umbrella and began strolling through Wuzhen.
The sound of drizzling rain harmonized with the ancient town in front.
Li Zhiyan stood nearby, holding the umbrella for Aunt Zaizai, while she took many photos.
"Zaizai, co, let’s take a selfie together!"
On a small bridge, Lai Feifei pulled Li Zhiyan for a photo, with Aunt Zaizai looking particularly stunning in the picture, and the old-fashioned backdrop enhancing her allure even more.
After that, Lai Feifei took a few photos kissing Li Zhiyan’s cheek and lips, feeling satisfied.
Before leaving the bridge, Liu Xiaoxiao’s WeChat voice call ca through.
"Hello, Aunt Lai."
"Xiaoxiao."
"Where are you right now, Aunt Lai? I can only stall until about six or seven in the evening."
"My mom said she’ll co to see you after seven."
"Alright, I got it, Xiaoxiao."
After hanging up, Lai Feifei grumbled, "That flirtatious one, always thinking about monitoring !"
"Zaizai, let’s go over there for a walk."
The two began wandering Wuzhen aimlessly, rembering six hundred days of blessings they’ve had.
She felt very happy inside, but Lai Feifei felt it wasn’t enough, after all, Zaizai was so young.
She was lucky to co out with him, so she had to socialize well with him, even though she had to return by six or seven in the evening, she still had plenty of ti.
Walking among the ancient architecture, Li Zhiyan quickly saw a place to take shelter from the rain.
"Aunt Zaizai, look, there’s a teahouse over there; shall we go sit in the teahouse?"
"Sure, Zaizai!"
Lai Feifei began to feel a bit feverish, looking at the ancient-style teahouse, she pulled Li Zhiyan’s hand and walked inside.
Since it was the tourism off-season, Wuzhen wasn’t very crowded, making the staff very enthusiastic about Feifei and Li Zhiyan’s arrival.
Entering a private room, Lai Feifei ordered tea and so snacks, then quietly waited inside with Li Zhiyan.
After a while, when everything was served, Lai Feifei waved the staff away and tried to lock the door.
But she found the door couldn’t be locked.
"What a shabby place, Zaizai, co, move the sofa to block the door."
Lai Feifei said with a flushed face to Li Zhiyan.
"Okay."
Li Zhiyan moved a small sofa over to block the door, unlike hotel sofas, this one wasn’t spacious, so Aunt couldn’t lie completely on it.
"Zaizai, sit on it!"
Lai Feifei hurriedly grabbed Li Zhiyan’s hand, and when he sat down, she quickly straddled him.
Then she wrapped her arms around Li Zhiyan’s neck.
"Zaizai, you’re in good spirits."
Lai Feifei’s voice trembled; she felt incredibly feverish at this mont.
When Li Zhiyan embraced Lai Feifei by the waist, his hands started freely moving on her pert bottom and the alluring legs under the short skirt.
Lai Feifei couldn’t control herself either, as she leaned in to kiss him.
"Aunt Lai..."
"Zaizai, call ."
...
After a long ti, Lai Feifei sat in Li Zhiyan’s arms, looking at the rainy scene outside the window.
"Zaizai, rub my waist properly."
Li Zhiyan’s massage skills worked well now, his hands kept massaging Aunt Zaizai’s waist, relieving a lot of her soreness.
After leaving the teahouse, Lai Feifei bought a lot of snacks to bring back, making Li Zhiyan feel as if Aunt Zaizai had a mysterious space in her stomach; no matter how much she ate or drank, her belly never grew, which was truly amazing.
Back at the hotel, Lai Feifei couldn’t wait to take off her high heels after walking for so long, then she jumped onto the bed.
After walking in high heels with Li Zhiyan, she was indeed a bit tired.
Lying down, Lai Feifei took out a bottle of forgetful child from her bag, snapped open the tab, and urged, "Zaizai, co, drink forgetful child!"
Li Zhiyan ca to Aunt Zaizai’s side, took the can she handed him, and began to drink it heartily.
"Zaizai, do you think Aunt might get pregnant and give you a baby?"
Looking at him, Lai Feifei couldn’t help but tease; in her heart, Li Zhiyan was always a young boy.
She loved to tease him, after all, Li Zhiyan was only 21 this year, more than twenty years younger than her.
"Aunt Zaizai, don’t scare , didn’t you take the pills?"
"There shouldn’t be a pregnancy, right?"
Li Zhiyan wasn’t internally prepared to be a father; if Aunt Zaizai got pregnant it would be a real hassle.
"Look how scared you are, silly Zaizai."
Looking at the lazy Aunt Lai lying there, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but place the forgetful child can on the bedside table.
Then he pounced on Aunt Lai, riding on her beautiful legs, enjoying the touch of the black silk.
Li Zhiyan lowered his head and moved slowly towards Aunt Zaizai, then gently kissed her snow-white neck.
"My little Zaizai..."
Lai Feifei said tremblingly, tightly holding Li Zhiyan’s head, pulling them together in a firm embrace.
As he increasingly indulged in Aunt Zaizai’s exquisite figure, Li Zhiyan felt imnsely feverish; he kept kissing her neck and gradually moved upwards, finally kissing her lips.
"Mmm, Zaizai... call."
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