All the other places were like a dream to her.
"Okay."
After sitting in the back seat of Han Xueying's electric scooter, Li Zhiyan gently wrapped his arms around Han Xueying's waist.
Because it was a bench seat, Han Xueying could clearly feel Li Zhiyan's body heat.
Since her husband had died, she had not felt the warmth of a man.
For a moment, an instinct awakened within her.
Han Xueying suddenly regretted bringing Li Zhiyan along; after all, there should be a distinction between men and women. Now it was as if he was lying on her back.
Li Zhiyan, smelling the fragrance of Han Xueying, felt intoxicated.
The scent of Aunt Han was really very pleasant.
"Xiao Yan, don't hold onto Auntie so tightly, hold onto the back of the seat."
"It's too hot."
Fortunately, the weather was hot, a perfect excuse for Li Zhiyan to keep his distance from her.
Li Zhiyan was obedient.
"I understand, Aunt Han."
Following that, he held onto the metal backrest behind him.
Watching Han Xueying's graceful silhouette, early in the morning, Li Zhiyan felt his hormones surge at an accelerated rate.
"Xiao Yan, stop hitting Auntie."
Han Xueying was somewhat shocked in her heart.
It wasn't until they arrived at school that Han Xueying finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Yan, hurry up and go to class."
"Thank you, Aunt Han."
Li Zhiyan wanted to hug Han Xueying, but he gave up the idea. Before something happened that could deepen his relationship with Aunt Han, it was better to behave properly.
Otherwise, it would only lower his image in Aunt Han's eyes...
After all, Aunt Han wasn't like Wu Qingxian, who had many years of emotional foundation with him. Even if he kissed her cheek, she found it normal, considering she had watched him grow up since he was in split pants.
When it came to deepening relationships, one couldn't rush.
All the way to the classroom, with less than a minute to class, the theory teacher had already started testing the projector with her computer.
"Auntie Jiang, the renovation went smoothly."
"Let's go to the wholesale market to pick clothes now."
"Okay, Xiao Yan, come inside and cool off for a while,"
"It's hot outside."
Jiang Xian still felt a pang of sympathy for Li Zhiyan; with such scorching hot weather, he must be overheated from coming to find her.
"Then let's hang out in the cottage with the fan running, Auntie Jiang."
Jiang Xian's pretty face couldn't help but flush.
Being inside the cottage meant Xiao Yan would definitely kiss her, especially since she had agreed to let him kiss her and touch her legs.
Every time he saw her, he would make those demands.
But truly, she was yearning for it too...
"Okay."
As soon as they entered, Li Zhiyan placed his hand on Jiang Xian's beautiful leg, gently feeling the touch of Auntie Jiang's leg.
Li Zhiyan then pushed Jiang Xian down.
Looking at Jiang Xian's red lips, Li Zhiyan leaned in and kissed her slowly.
"Xiao Yan, Auntie missed you..."
Jiang Xian murmured, then started to respond, feeling Li Zhiyan's overwhelming presence as her rationality nearly dissipated.
After a while, Li Zhiyan whispered, "Auntie Jiang, let me take another look, please..."
Jiang Xian remained silent.
"Auntie Jiang, since you've shown me before, there's no difference, right?"
"I'll just take a look..."
Only after a long time did Jiang Xian nod slightly.
...
That afternoon, the two arrived at the wholesale market.
Li Zhiyan assisted Jiang Xian in selecting styles.
Jiang Xian's mind kept replaying the earlier events, feeling that things were increasingly getting out of her control.
She always felt that Li Zhiyan wanted her to feed him.
After transporting all the clothes back, Li Zhiyan helped Jiang Xian hang them up, busying himself here and there.