Li Zhiyan stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Aunt Zhao's waist, touching the snow-white beauty of her legs beneath her skirt, and kissed her red lips.
"You child..."
Zhao Shumin felt a deep sense of shame, as the first thing this child did every night when he came back was to kiss her and touch her legs.
What embarrassed Zhao Shumin the most was that she had now grown accustomed to it.
Ten minutes later, a hot and bothered Zhao Shumin finally broke away from Li Zhiyan.
"Alright, Xiao Yan, go take a shower."
After one more embrace with Aunt Zhao, Li Zhiyan then went to the bathroom to shower.
...
While lying in bed and studying various subjects, Li Zhiyan's knowledge grew ever more profound.
At 10 o'clock, Aunt Shen's call came in.
"Hello, sweetheart."
"Aunt."
At that moment, Shen Hongmei was lying in her bedroom, her extremely long and voluptuous snow-white legs very conspicuous.
