Lai Feifei kissed him so boldly, her long black-stockinged legs resting on Li Zhiyan's waist.
Li Zhiyan naturally didn't hold back and returned Aunt Lai's kiss.
To Li Zhiyan, Lai Feifei was an absolutely perfect woman.
Aunt Lai's kiss carried an unparalleled allure for him.
Just as he wondered if Aunt Lai might act on her impulses, she suddenly stopped moving.
He felt Aunt Lai's warm breath on his nose.
Li Zhiyan realized that the booze had finally put her to sleep.
By the time they'd gone to Century Palace, Lai Feifei had already had quite a few drinks.
And while he was cooking for Aunt Lai, this drunkard didn't hold back on the alcohol either. Now, her stamina was clearly exhausted.
Even though Aunt Lai had fallen asleep, Li Zhiyan didn't feel like abruptly ending the kiss.
Feeling Aunt Lai's tenderness, Li Zhiyan continued the one-sided kiss with her.
After a while, Li Zhiyan remembered that he needed to let Zhao Shumin know he wouldn't be going home tonight.
