After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 163 - 094 Catherine: Am I the lowly one? Aunt Zhao’s indulgence_3
Chapter 163: 094 Catherine: Am I the lowly one? Aunt Zhao’s indulgence_3
Catherine slapped her own fair, pretty face.
After that slap, Catherine’s mind completely sobered up.
Why did she agree to kiss Li Zhiyan again? She could have just left and nothing would have happened.
Li Zhiyan was the one who gained an advantage.
The thought of being embraced and kissed by Li Zhiyan at the office made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, and tonight, for Catherine, was destined to be a sleepless night of inner turmoil.
Her superiority complex towards Li Zhiyan and his entangled manner when he kissed her turned into a sharp thorn in her heart, beginning to torment Catherine.
...
After dinner, Zhao Shumin looked into Li Zhiyan’s eyes and said, "Xiao Yan, you study in this room in the evening."
"Aunt will stream in the corner, it won’t bother you, and this way we can save on air conditioning costs."
Although Zhao Shumin had become more generous, she was still very thrifty when it came to saving money.
"Okay, Aunt."
Being able to accompany Aunt Zhao made Li Zhiyan very happy. In this cold city of Shanghai, the feeling of having Zhao Shumin’s company made Li Zhiyan feel especially warm.
He really liked this feeling.
After a while, Zhao Shumin returned after cleaning up the dishes.
"Xiao Yan, Aunt is going to start streaming, don’t try anything funny with me."
"There are quite a few people in the livestream room."
"Don’t worry, Aunt Zhao, I know."
In the evening, they sat not far from each other. Li Zhiyan quietly watched Zhao Shumin making clothes, and he really wanted to hold Aunt Zhao in his arms.
While Zhao Shumin busily worked on the sewing machine, tirelessly helping customers alter designs, Aunt Zhao’s gentle demeanor captivated Li Zhiyan.
This is probably Aunt Zhao’s true self, but misfortunes in childhood and many things that happened later.
Gradually turned Aunt Zhao into the shrewish woman she became, but ever since he and Aunt Zhao got along well, she had been very gentle and indulgent towards him.
Even when he pestered her to do some over-the-top things before, she didn’t get angry.
Around 10 PM, Li Zhiyan waved to Zhao Shumin.
Zhao Shumin stood up and went over to Li Zhiyan.
"What’s up, Xiao Yan?"
"Aunt Zhao, can you sleep with me tonight? I miss you."
"It’s not been long since we last slept together, and you already miss Aunt? Are you overthinking again?" fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
Zhao Shumin saw through Li Zhiyan’s thoughts immediately.
"No, Aunt, I’m not overthinking, I just want to hold Aunt and sleep."
"Having someone by your side at night gives a sense of security, okay, Aunt?"
"Xiao Yan, wait until next week, okay? Aunt always keeps her word."
"Then you can do whatever you want."
"Aunt Zhao, I’ll just hold you tonight, I’ll be well-behaved, okay?"
As he spoke, Li Zhiyan, sitting on the chair, hugged Zhao Shumin’s waist, as if not letting her go if she didn’t agree.
"Xiao Yan."
"Let go of Aunt."
Zhao Shumin’s face began to flush.
"Aunt Zhao, please agree, I really want to hold you and sleep."
"Okay, okay, I promise. I’ll stay with you tonight, but you have to be well-behaved, got it?"
"Otherwise, Aunt won’t be nice to you anymore."
When it comes to not being nice to him, Zhao Shumin had mentioned it many times, but Li Zhiyan knew very well that Aunt Zhao wouldn’t do that.
Even though she seemed fierce on the outside, deep down, Zhao Shumin is very sentimental.
"I understand, Aunt, finish streaming quickly, it’s about time."
Zhao Shumin nodded, and after working on clothes for a little while longer, she ended the stream. She didn’t chat much with viewers, just responded to customers.
The livestream viewers all found this quite natural because Zhao Shumin was a middle-aged woman, after all.
"Aunt, let’s head to the room."
"Take the hidden path, don’t let the landlady see."
Zhao Shumin was always very mindful of this issue, still very afraid of Lai Feifei finding out anything.
In her heart, the relationship between herself and Li Zhiyan was always a mistake.
It could only ever be kept as a secret.
Absolutely no one else could know.
"Sure, Aunt Zhao."
"Aunt will take a bath first."
Zhao Shumin headed to the bathroom, while Li Zhiyan comfortably returned to the room to wait for Aunt Zhao.
Tonight, he could hold Aunt Zhao while sleeping. This feeling was really comforting.
While waiting for Zhao Shumin to finish her bath, Li Zhiyan received a call from Lai Feifei.
"Hello, Aunt Lai."
Usually, Aunt Shen and Aunt Rong wouldn’t call him, but a drunken Lai Feifei often did.
"Why are you calling me Aunt Lai, call me mom."
"Zaizai, you are my own child, after all."
Lai Feifei’s tipsy voice made Li Zhiyan feel quite helpless.
But Aunt Lai was very healthy, and drinking didn’t affect her at all.
So it didn’t really matter.
"Aunt Lai, people say women are made of water. I think you’re made of wine."
"Then come over, and Mom will feed you."
"Mom drank too much, feeling a bit bloated."
Li Zhiyan: "..."
Aunt Lai was as consistent as ever when drunk.
"Maybe not, Aunt Lai. I’m afraid I’ll get drunk."
"You ungrateful child."
"Mom went through so much to give birth to you, and you have no conscience."
"Zaizai, come here, let mom hug you..."
"Sweet Zaizai."
