Went to Li Zhiyan's room, ripped off the strips of cloth, changed into pajamas without any restraints, and urged Li Zhiyan to take a shower.
After taking a shower, Li Zhiyan hopped onto the bed with 22 seconds of excitement, then burrowed into the quilt.
Looking at Aunt Zhao's exquisitely delicate and fair mature face, Li Zhiyan just couldn't control himself and kissed Aunt Zhao.
He knew that probably during the time with Aunt Rong, his heart started feeling more restless.
Words like "enchantress" and "charming" perfectly fit Aunt Rong, so every time Li Zhiyan saw Aunt Rong, he felt an uncontrollable urge.
"You little rascal, kissing Auntie as soon as you get back."
Feeling the eagerness and initiative from Li Zhiyan, Zhao Shumin responded likewise, her fair beautiful legs involuntarily resting on Li Zhiyan's legs.
"Auntie, I missed you so much."
"Auntie missed you too, you little rascal, silly boy."
