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Being tightly embraced by Li Zhiyan, Lai Feifei felt her heart racing.

She could clearly sense the blazing warmth and affection that Li Zhiyan had for her—it was genuine and wholehearted.

Younger love was always so pure, without a trace of pretense.

"Zaizai, are you thinking about kissing Aunt?"

Lai Feifei's stunningly beautiful face started to redden. Even someone like her—a notorious drinker—couldn't help but feel a wave of shame.

"Mm, Aunt."

Li Zhiyan leaned closer and closer to Aunt's lips, his actions remarkably straightforward.

There was no need to hide anything in front of Aunt.

"Zaizai…"

Lai Feifei's breath grew faster.

"Then Aunt will teach you."

"Aunt, didn't you teach me before?"

"I'll teach you again."

Lai Feifei leaned in and kissed Li Zhiyan, and he responded actively in return.

While savoring Aunt's passionate kisses, Li Zhiyan's hands wandered across Aunt's smooth and seductive legs.

Aunt's legs were just as she had described—silky and flawless.

Li Zhiyan was immersed in the moment, and the two quietly embraced on Lai Feifei's bed, kissing for a long time. Gradually, Lai Feifei's legs wrapped around Li Zhiyan's waist.

After what felt like an eternity, the two finally separated.

Aunt helped wipe the corner of Li Zhiyan's lips before getting up.

"Zaizai, you've been doing well with your homework, huh."

"Looks like those two flirts haven't been slacking off in training you."

"Those two flirts..."

Lai Feifei's tone was tinged with grievance, a clear reference to Shen Hongmei and He Yanrong, who had seemingly got between her and Li Zhiyan.

Every time she thought about it, her mood soured—but at least she had finally gotten her Zaizai back now.

"Aunt, shall we go eat out?"

"Or I could make you a couple of dishes."

Li Zhiyan recalled Aunt Lai telling him to cook her some dishes before, the memory making him chuckle.

This drinker's eccentric antics seemed limitless—going out with Aunt Lai was bound to be an adventure!

"Let's just eat out instead."

"Zaizai, Aunt doesn't want to burden you. There will be plenty of chances in the future for you to cook for Aunt."

Having come this far, Lai Feifei's intentions were crystal clear—to make Zaizai choose her, to stay by her side!

"Mm, okay, Aunt, let's go then."

"What do you mean 'go'? Aunt isn't done with her makeup yet."

Saying this, Lai Feifei pulled out a brand-new pair of black stockings from her bedside drawer. She put them on right in front of Li Zhiyan.

A pair of alluring black-silk legs were instantly presented to Li Zhiyan, the sight sending waves of excitement through him.

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"Zaizai, do you like Aunt's black-silk legs?"

"I like them."

"Glad you do. Don't worry, Zaizai, Aunt will wear them for you every day."

Then Aunt Lai changed into her dress and sat down to start her makeup.

Even without makeup, Aunt Lai's skin was smooth and supple, radiantly beautiful—but her makeup gave her a slightly different charm.

During the dragon fruit incident previously, Aunt Lai—who had declared she would look flawless even in death—was naturally putting all her effort into preparing for her date with Li Zhiyan.

She sat down at her vanity table in slippers and opened her small cabinet.

Inside were expensive high-end cosmetics—

And a can of inexpensive dairy drink, Wong Zai Niu Nai.

"Zaizai, have a Wong Zai!"

Lai Feifei popped the tab and handed the drink to Li Zhiyan.

"It's a pity Aunt doesn't have any more Wong Zai herself, otherwise I'd have you drink it all up, too."

Li Zhiyan: "..."

He accepted the Wong Zai milk and started sipping it.

"Zaizai, hand Aunt her lipstick."

"Aunt, isn't it right there by your side?"

"Aunt wants you to hand it over, Zaizai—it makes the makeup process better, hehe."

"Aunt, here's your lipstick."

"Pass me Aunt's liquid foundation."

"Here, Aunt."

"Hand Aunt her brow pencil."

"Here you go."

Gradually, reality dawned on Lai Feifei. The last time she had been drinking was in the morning, mixed with Wong Zai milk, and the alcohol seemed to be wearing off.

Lai Feifei's face began to heat up again.

What had she just done? Li Zhiyan was just a junior to her...

But she'd just kissed him—and even let him touch her leg. Waves of embarrassment overpowered Lai Feifei.

"Um, Li Zhiyan, could you go wait for me downstairs?"

Hearing Aunt suddenly switch to a colder tone, Li Zhiyan was confused.

What game was Aunt Lai playing now? But the change in how she addressed him clued him in—Aunt Lai had sobered up.

A sober Aunt Lai was certainly different from her drunk self.

"Alright, Aunt Lai, I'll wait for you downstairs."

After Li Zhiyan left, Lai Feifei buried her overheated face in her hands.

How was she supposed to face Xiao Yan after this? Maybe she should buy him a kids' meal at KFC to make amends?

This was just too awkward. As she continued applying her makeup, Lai Feifei spotted the leftover wine from earlier in the morning.

"Too awkward… maybe I should drink a little wine to ease this awkwardness."

...

Much later, Lai Feifei stuffed a few cans of Wong Zai milk into her bag.

"Time to find Zaizai!"

Glancing at the little rubber duck on the bedside table, Lai Feifei picked it up and tossed it into her bag as well.

Before long, Li Zhiyan heard Aunt descending the stairs.

The sound of her high heels evoked a flutter of nerves in Li Zhiyan's chest. Aunt had sobered up—was today's date about to be canceled?