At this moment, Jiang Xian was somewhat dazed, and the feeling of timidity quickly surged into her heart.
Xiao Yan and I participating in a kissing contest.
That doesn't seem right, though. The couples on stage, in this kind of competition, it's not just a simple mouth-to-mouth.
It's real kissing.
It wouldn't be appropriate for me and Li Zhiyan to take part in such a contest.
But for some reason, Jiang Xian's heart inexplicably didn't refuse.
At 41, her hormones were really strong, and virtually every day Jiang Xian would think of certain things.
And two of her nails hadn't been manicured.
If she could kiss Xiao Yan, wouldn't that also be a nice thing?
After all, she really liked this kid.
He had turned 18 and was now an adult, and she was divorced now as well.
Just one kiss, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?
Thinking this, Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel a sense of heat welling up inside her.
But soon after this thought appeared, Jiang Xian sobered up.
How could she kiss Li Zhiyan?
She was a full 23 years older than him.
"Xiao Yan..."
"We can't do this."
"Auntie is a married woman, it would be immoral to do such a thing."
Ultimately, Jiang Xian still couldn't accept the idea of kissing Li Zhiyan; it seemed too absurd.
"But, Auntie Jiang, you are divorced now."
"After divorce comes singleness; age is not an issue."
"There's really nothing immoral about the two of us kissing."
Li Zhiyan realized that Jiang Xian had clearly been lacking the nourishment of love for a long time.
Lately, Aunt Fang was blooming like peaches and plums.
By contrast, Auntie Jiang was completely different.
She obviously needed caring back and forth, and the infusion of genuine affections to restore her womanly vitality.
Now, she was actually in a state of divorce, single, and free to kiss whoever she wanted.
Even getting a room would be her freedom.
Without the constraints of marriage, various strange thoughts began to uncontrollably sprout in Jiang Xian's mind.
Before long, Li Zhiyan returned to her side with a roll of tape.
"Auntie Jiang, what do you think about this?"
Jiang Xian's face turned slightly red, and she felt increasingly shy.
Without saying anything, this kid had the manner of cutting first and reporting afterward, making things feel set in stone.
"Oh, Xiao Yan, what are you thinking? How could Auntie kiss you."
"I haven't agreed to it yet, and you went to buy tape."
Li Zhiyan tore off a piece of the transparent tape.
He then stuck it on his mouth and mumbled somewhat unclearly, "Auntie Jiang, I'm begging you, please agree, okay?"
"Just once, just once..."
"See, this way we aren't actually doing anything, and we could still win the prize money, right?"
His voice was a bit unclear, but one could roughly understand what he was saying.
The sight made Jiang Xian smile as well.
"You this kid, why do you have so many strange ideas?"
"Auntie Jiang, please agree, okay?"
"Please, agree?"
Li Zhiyan grabbed Jiang Xian's hand, shaking her arm continuously.
"You, you, why are you just like a little kid, already an adult."
"Auntie Jiang, don't I just become a kid in front of you? Please agree."
Jiang Xian still didn't give in.
However, what Li Zhiyan said wasn't wrong; in front of her, isn't he just like a kid?
When she was 23, he had just been born, she was almost the age of his mother.
"No, Xiao Yan, this really isn't okay."
"Auntie can hug you."
At that moment, Li Zhiyan felt his hormones surging strongly; how could he be satisfied with just a hug.