Li Zhiyan really hadn't expected it, the couple was preparing for domestic violence again.
That kind of thing is certainly not encouraged...
However, Li Zhiyan wasn't interested in their warm-up, just looking at the distant scenery.
10 years, this area had no tall buildings as neighbors, quite a sense of detachment from the era.
Inside the room, Fang Zhiya was boiling water to wipe down her body.
All sorts of curves were wiped clean.
From time to time, she even wanted to check for any smell, but actually, her body gave off a very nice scent.
Worrying was totally unnecessary.
"Xiao Yan is going to help me massage my back..."
"Isn't this kind of contact somewhat too much?"
Just the thought alone made Fang Zhiya feel her face get a bit hot, really embarrassing...
After wiping her body clean, Fang Zhiya quickly washed her hair too.
Fearing that Li Zhiyan might catch a whiff of sweat.
Ten minutes later, she chose a set of pajamas, and with her hair simply dried and damp, she opened the door.
"Xiao Yan, come in."
The petite Fang Zhiya's 36D made Li Zhiyan's eyes linger.
Aunt Fang really is beautiful.
"Xiao Yan, you should take a shower too."
"Auntie sees you've also sweated a lot."
Li Zhiyan was wearing shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, but his upper garment was also stained with many sweat marks.
"Auntie, you go out first, and I'll just wipe down here."
Li Zhiyan grew all the more aware of why there were so many fantasies in the rental room.
In such a cramped environment, dim lighting, and in the presence of the mature woman's fair skin, how could one's hormones not explode rapidly?
"It's fine, Aunt Fang, it's not convenient for you to go out, I'll just wipe down a bit."
Fang Zhiya glanced at her uncovered bust and abandoned the idea of going out.
It really was inappropriate to leave at such a time...
Men taking baths are much more convenient than women.
Li Zhiyan straight up took off his shirt, picked up the towel Fang Zhiya just used, and started wiping himself down.
Watching this scene, Fang Zhiya quickly turned away.
And Li Zhiyan took the opportunity to finish wiping off all the sweat from his body.
"Aunt Fang, lie down on the bed, and I'll help you with your back."
Fang Zhiya nodded and slowly lay down on the bed.
At this moment, her heart was filled with an extreme sense of shyness.
As Li Zhiyan massaged her, Fang Zhiya also let out a sound of comfort.
Li Zhiyan's traditional Chinese massage was a systematic skill that indeed made it easy for one to linger over and forget to leave.
Sitting on Fang Zhiya's beautiful legs, he kept kneading her waist.
After more than half an hour...
Li Zhiyan finished this massage session.
"Aunt Fang, does your waist still hurt?"
"No... it doesn't hurt anymore..."
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Fang Zhiya's voice was barely audible.
"Then I should get going, or my mom will start to worry."
"Let's meet again tomorrow."
After Li Zhiyan left, Fang Zhiya picked up a towel.
She wiped the bamboo mat on the bed.
It needed to be cleaned up properly.
What she had felt just now was so vivid and frightening...
This kid was truly exceptional, not someone the average person could compare with.
Her own husband, in comparison, could only be described as worthless.
Next door, the couple who had finished their bout of domestic violence fell into silence—it was unbelievable to hear such sounds next door.
They were... this world is just too crazy, anything can happen nowadays!
But when you think about it, the world is so big there are no wonders one will not see.
...
When he got home and greeted his mother, Li Zhiyan fell into a deep sleep.
In his dreams, he dreamt of Auntie Rao feeding him.
And she was very serious about teaching him, the correct steps to be fed, how he should eat from the front and the side to properly consume his food.
Waking up the next day, he felt his vital energy brimming.
"You just can't withstand it when you're young..."
He felt he had to win over an auntie soon, otherwise, with his hormones so vigorous at 18, always being forced to hide them was a significant problem.
"Who should it be..."
Li Zhiyan felt that both Gu Wanzhou and Rao Shi Yun were somewhat out of reach.
On the contrary, it seemed possible with Aunt Fang.
If he could let Aunt Fang feed him every day, in her rental room.
Completing his adolescent fantasies well wouldn't be bad.
"I'd better help Aunt Fang get divorced first. I have to get that reward of one hundred thousand yuan in hand."