CHAPTER 432: 153 PROFESSIONAL BLACK ATTIRE · GORGEOUS YOUNG WIFE · LAI!✩✩✩✩✩_2

Lai Feifei coquettishly said, then kissed Li Zhiyan.

Shen Hongmei was so angry that her heart started to race. This woman constantly calls others vulgar, but this skill of hers is something neither she nor He Yanrong could ever master.

As she spoke, Lai Feifei kissed Li Zhiyan again, completely ignoring He Yanrong and Shen Hongmei standing nearby.

Li Zhiyan tried hard to stay calm. Aunt Shen and Aunt Rong were right there, so he thought he should remain composed.

But Zaizai’s kiss was truly too passionate, and slowly, Li Zhiyan started to respond, the two of them kissing each other.

This left He Yanrong and Shen Hongmei so distracted that they lost interest in ordering food. After a while, Shen Hongmei couldn’t help but pull Lai Feifei away from Li Zhiyan.

"You crazy woman, aren’t you going to eat? Hurry up and order!"

Lai Feifei wiped the lipstick off Li Zhiyan’s lips, and there was a somewhat smug look in her eyes as she looked at Shen Hongmei.

She placed her sleek, black silk-clad leg on Li Zhiyan’s leg, took his hand, and placed it on her thigh.

"Zaizai, doesn’t Aunt’s silk feel smooth?"

"Smooth."

"Then touch it more."

"Use both hands."

Lai Feifei took Li Zhiyan’s other hand and placed both of his palms on her silk-clad thigh.

The smug look on her face made Shen Hongmei exceedingly angry.

...

After dinner was halfway through, Li Zhiyan went to the restroom.

As soon as he left, a swaying Lai Feifei grabbed her bag and stood up, heading toward the restroom as well.

"Where are you going?"

"I’m going to the restroom, is that not allowed?"

Shen Hongmei felt that something was off, as if this scene was somewhat familiar.

"Come back quickly, I’ll look for you later."

Lai Feifei snorted and walked out, while Shen Hongmei began questioning He Yanrong about keeping an eye on Lai Feifei.

...

Not long after Li Zhiyan came out, he heard footsteps. He knew that Zaizai was probably coming over.

He turned his head and indeed saw Zaizai jogging over to him.

"Let’s go, Zaizai!"

Lai Feifei excitedly grabbed Li Zhiyan and led him toward the restroom.

After entering a cubicle, Lai Feifei leaned against the wall eagerly.

"Zaizai, hold Aunt’s waist."

Obediently, Li Zhiyan wrapped his arms around Zaizai’s waist and, seeing Zaizai’s beautiful blushing face, he couldn’t help himself and kissed Zaizai.

Zaizai wrapped her arms around Li Zhiyan’s waist in return, stood on one leg, and wrapped her other silk-clad leg around Li Zhiyan’s leg.

The two continued to kiss passionately, and Zaizai’s breath became increasingly rapid.

"Zaizai..."

After a while, Lai Feifei began rummaging through her bag.

"Zaizai, we need to hurry, we have to leave here in five minutes."

"Got it, Aunt’s Zaizai."

"I know, Aunt."

Li Zhiyan held Lai Feifei tightly, her leg also entwined around his waist.

...

Five minutes later, the two came out of the restroom.

Lai Feifei hugged Li Zhiyan and whispered in his ear, "Zaizai, Aunt truly loves you to death. If this lifetime didn’t have you, Aunt really wouldn’t know what to do."

Lai Feifei spoke softly, filled with deep affection for Li Zhiyan’s zest for life.

"Let’s go, Zaizai, we need to head back."

Lai Feifei held Li Zhiyan’s hand and walked toward the private room.

Just as Shen Hongmei was about to go look for Lai Feifei, Lai Feifei and Li Zhiyan walked in from outside, which gave Shen Hongmei a breath of relief.

"You crazy woman, why is your face so red?"

Lai Feifei wobbled into a seat and said, "When is my face not red?"

Li Zhiyan realized that Aunt’s blushing face was quite easy to explain, given that she was a drinker, it was perfectly normal.

Nothing special happened for the rest of the time.

...

Back at home, Li Zhiyan still felt wonderful.

Today, adding both morning and night, he and Zaizai had gained three hundred days of affection, which was truly beyond description.

Although Zaizai was petite, she was genuinely a small treasure, a rare find.

Back at home, Li Zhiyan heard the sound of running water in the bathroom.

"Looks like Aunt Zhao is washing up."

Approaching the bathroom, he saw a woman wrapped up tightly, bending over to wash her face.

He couldn’t resist hugging Aunt Zhao from behind.

Then he inhaled the fragrance of Aunt Zhao’s hair.

"Aunt, your hair smells so nice."

As he embraced the woman snugly, Li Zhiyan could feel her body trembling slightly.

Today, Aunt Zhao seemed a bit unadapted.

As he leaned in to kiss her face, Li Zhiyan gradually made his way toward her lips.

Wanting a passionate kiss, by now Aunt Zhao had gotten used to such heat.

However, the response he imagined didn’t come; instead, he heard a flustered voice. She broke free from Li Zhiyan’s arms, and he saw the bruises and scars on the woman’s fair arm.

Li Zhiyan was shocked; it was that woman who lived next door!

"Aunt, I mistook you for someone else, I’m sorry."

For the first time, Li Zhiyan clearly saw this woman’s face, and it was indeed delicately pitiable yet exceedingly sweet, evoking a sympathetic tenderness upon sight.

He Tingting never expected to have such an intimate encounter with Li Zhiyan, who even kissed her face earlier.