After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 195 - 101 You bought two bottles of Wangma Milk and forgot about me, huh!_4

Chapter 195: 101 You bought two bottles of Wangma Milk and forgot about me, huh!_4

"I knew I shouldn’t have brought Li Zhiyan to Century Palace!"

"Shen Hongmei is always so busy; she hardly gets a chance to meet Li Zhiyan. But He Yanrong? That’s a different story."

"And now, they’re even taking driving lessons together at the same school."

"Who knows what tricks He Yanrong will come up with next to seduce Xiao Yan, that shameless hussy!"

"She’s so provocative-looking, with that sultry vibe and figure to match. How is Xiao Yan supposed to resist her?"

"Li Zhiyan didn’t say a word. At a time like this, anything he said might just topple another of Lai Feifei’s jealousy jars. And trust me, Aunt Lai doesn’t just have one jealousy jar—she’s got shelves full of them, ready to crash at any moment."

"’Be honest, do you like He Yanrong?’"

"’That woman is absolutely shameless, daring to seduce my Zaizai! And looking like that, so slutty.’"

"’Turns out she’s as shameless as she looks.’"

"’Aunt Lai, why are you so mad?’"

"’Of course I’m mad! You’re my Zaizai!’"

"’She’s flirting with you—how could I not be mad?’"

"’Anyway, from now on, you need to keep a proper distance between you and Shen Hongmei and He Yanrong. Got it?’"

"’Don’t think I’ve forgotten how you kissed Shen Hongmei outside the bathroom last time. Trust me, I remember every detail.’"

"’From now on, you must maintain a proper distance. Understood?’"

"’Aunt Lai, but didn’t you push me to kiss Aunt Rong last time?’"

"The first time Li Zhiyan had any intimate contact with He Yanrong, it was actually Lai Feifei who instigated it. At that time, her attitude was clearly not like it is now."

"’That was just a joke!’"

"’Still, from now on, you’re keeping your distance from both of them. Absolute distance. Got it!’"

"’Aunt is going to take a shower now.’"

"With that, Lai Feifei clicked her high heels and went upstairs. Li Zhiyan could tell Aunt Lai was sulking with jealousy."

"This was definitely good news."

"However, his own goal wasn’t that simple. If he were only dealing with one aunt, things wouldn’t be so complicated."

"It wouldn’t require much effort. But by tomorrow, Aunt Lai would be back on good terms with He Yanrong again."

"’I’m not looking to deal with a single-choice question here.’"

"Li Zhiyan cooked in the kitchen, feeling entirely at ease."

"While stir-frying, his phone rang. He picked up, and on the other end, He Yanrong’s voice came through."

"’Xiao Yan, are you and Feifei okay? Where are you right now? From your voice, it sounds like you’re cooking.’"

"Having realized her feelings for Li Zhiyan, He Yanrong’s voice now carried an unmistakable tenderness. Even just hearing her speak, Li Zhiyan could feel her feminine charm."

"He was even a little giddy with happiness; Yanrong was truly an ideal partner, embodying every perfect quality."

"’Nothing’s wrong. I’m at Aunt Lai’s place, and we’re about to eat.’"

"’I’m cooking for Aunt Lai.’"

"’Alright, as long as everything’s okay.’"

"Lying on her bed, He Yanrong couldn’t contain the sour ache in her heart. Liu Li was right; their relationship was definitely not ordinary."

"After all, those two had known each other first."

"And she? She was merely a latecomer."

"’Xiao Yan, remember to go home soon after eating. Don’t make Auntie worry about you.’"

"’Alright, I will, Aunt Rong.’"

"’There’s ginger soup in the kitchen. I left it in the pot to keep warm.’"

"’If you want some, ask Aunt Liu to bring it over for you.’"

"’Okay, Auntie knows.’"

"After hanging up, a faint blush crept over He Yanrong’s enchanting face. Her expression was irresistibly alluring—no normal man could withstand that kind of seduction."

"He Yanrong was, without a doubt, a bedroom goddess, the kind who could captivate someone entirely."

"...

"After finishing the meal preparation, Lai Feifei came back downstairs."

"She was wearing silk pajamas meant for home, paired with black stockings."

"’Zaizai, is it ready?’"

"’It’s ready.’"

"’Your mom is starving!’"

"Li Zhiyan always felt like Aunt Lai sounded like she was cursing, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on how."

"Sitting down, Lai Feifei picked up her chopsticks eagerly."

"Of course, she didn’t forget her bottle of alcohol. To Lai Feifei, alcohol was practically her lifeblood."

"’Aunt Lai, try it and see if it tastes good.’"

"’Zaizai, take a good look. Aren’t Auntie’s legs stunning in these black stockings?’"

"’Aunt Lai, you’re already in pajamas. Why are you still wearing black stockings?’"

"’Because you’re a little pervert who likes staring at black stockings, of course Auntie will show you!’"

"Saying this, Lai Feifei stretched her leg out onto Li Zhiyan’s lap. The silky smoothness sent a shiver through him."

"He quickly said, ’Aunt Lai, let’s focus on eating.’"

"’Touch Auntie’s beautiful legs, and then Auntie will eat.’"

"’You kissed He Yanrong today, so Auntie has to outdo her. We belong together.’"

"At her insistence, Li Zhiyan reluctantly placed his hand on Lai Feifei’s calf. The sensation of the black stockings made him lose focus."

"’Aunt Lai,’"

"’Is this enough?’"

"’No, that was just the calf. Touch Auntie’s thigh. Thighs are much better.’"

"’They’re far sexier than calves.’"

"Staring at Aunt Lai’s flawless legs, Li Zhiyan swallowed hard."

"Slowly, his hand moved upward toward Aunt Lai’s thigh."

"He knew that it was all over now. Aunt Lai’s jealousy fit had already passed, her tantrum subsiding."

"When his hand finally rested on the silky black stockings, Lai Feifei continued, ’Zaizai, touch Auntie’s pajama fabric.’"

"’It’s pure silk, as soft as a baby’s skin.’"

"’Paired with the black stockings, it feels amazing when you hold it!’"

"Li Zhiyan grazed his hand over Aunt Lai’s silk pajamas before she was finally satisfied and began eating her meal."