Chapter 54: 048 The fair little feet, these are jade feet!

At the hotel deep into the night, the atmosphere was tranquil...

For Li Zhiyan, the class monitor's mother calling him "husband" was like a lethal poison.

It made his reaction very natural.

At this moment, Fang Zhiya also came to her senses.

Her face heated up to an unprecedented level.

Oh God, what was she doing, calling her son's classmate "husband"?

Her own husband's hands were never that strong, never able to massage her ankles so comfortably.

She actually spoke the kind of words in front of her son's classmate that one would only say during childbirth!

Stricken with embarrassment and feeling powerless, she laid there, pretending nothing had happened.

She let Li Zhiyan continue massaging her ankle.

Li Zhiyan swallowed hard, noting that Aunt Fang really was too traditional; after all, he was just giving her a massage.

Yet it made her lose herself, now limp and utterly without strength.

However, the class monitor's mom's feet truly could be described as "jade feet."

Pale and flawless, without a single wrinkle.

The touch was smooth and delicate.

Those "jade feet" were enough to make one's condition worsen day by day.

"Aunt Fang, you must be missing Uncle," he said.

"There will be a day when he is released."

Li Zhiyan's words somewhat eased the awkwardness.

Fang Zhiya hummed softly, lying limply on the couch, her face getting redder.

Waiting for her husband's release, that was still half a year away.

"Xiao Yan, what's the name of your internet cafe?"

Fang Zhiya tried to focus her attention, chatting with Li Zhiyan while her son's classmate kneaded her small feet back and forth, leaving her completely powerless.

So, her voice sounded somewhat seductive.

"Brotherhood Internet Cafe, it's not really far from here."

Li Zhiyan continued to massage Fang Zhiya, mending his injuries, and he became increasingly aware of the system's powerful skill.

He knew he had to show respect to Fang Zhiya,

This woman, who had been driven to the brink of suicide in 2012, obviously wasn't someone to be taken lightly.

"Xiao Yan, let auntie give you the money for the room," she said.

"Aunt Fang, let's not talk about that for now, just keep it in mind," he replied.

"Once you are settled, just cook a few meals for me, that would be nice,"

"I would love to eat the food you make," he told her.

Fang Zhiya hummed in response.

"Alright..."

"Child, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Auntie wouldn't know what to do," she said.

Noticing the time, Li Zhiyan knew he should leave.

"Goodbye, Auntie," he said.

At that moment, Li Zhiyan was trying hard to control his vigorous impulses.

So when he walked out, he did so with his back hunched over until he turned around completely, facing away from Fang Zhiya.

Only then did Li Zhiyan straighten up,

Unnoticed by him, however, his shadow cast by the light fell upon the wall.

The door closed...

Fang Zhiya's heart was racing, thinking about calling her son's classmate "husband" and the half hour of massage.

Her face became utterly hot.

That shadow just now, how frightening.

There really were things in this world beyond her imagination.

And they truly existed!

Moreover, her own feet had clearly sensed the unbelievable.

"Husband..."

"I hope you can be released soon because I really can't handle it anymore," she murmured.

Getting up, somewhat shaky, she went to her suitcase.

She began to pick out a new pair of pants; she definitely had to change them.