After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 237 - 110 ✩✩✩✩✩ Save Aunt Zhao again, ignore one week’s time_2

Chapter 237: 110 ✩✩✩✩✩ Save Aunt Zhao again, ignore one week’s time_2

Lai Feifei pouted, but she still didn’t manage to hug Li Zhiyan.

"Baby, Aunt missed you so much."

He Yanrong took the initiative to step forward and hugged Li Zhiyan. After the two embraced closely, He Yanrong couldn’t help but start kissing Li Zhiyan.

When there were no outsiders around, Aunt Rong would basically kiss Li Zhiyan incessantly, and Li Zhiyan genuinely enjoyed it.

"Aunt..."

"Baby, Aunt missed you."

Although the two had only been apart for a few hours, He Yanrong’s enthusiasm made Li Zhiyan feel as though they had been separated for months.

Lai Feifei watched from the side, growing angry and deliberately turning her head away, refusing to look at the two of them.

After a while, He Yanrong, worried someone might come by, leaned close to Li Zhiyan’s ear and whispered, "Baby, I’ll prepare something delicious for you if there’s an opportunity." frёewebnoѵēl.com

"Hm, Aunt."

Once again, He Yanrong couldn’t control her emotions and kissed Li Zhiyan passionately.

About ten minutes later, Lai Feifei finally lost control of herself, stepped forward, and forcibly separated them.

"You shameless hussy, that’s enough! There are so many people around."

"Aren’t you worried others might watch? You’re so much older than Zaizai."

As she spoke, Lai Feifei felt incredibly jealous inside.

"Alright, no more kissing," said He Yanrong.

She knew that when her emotions got the better of her, she truly couldn’t control her feelings and actions.

For the rest of the time, Lai Feifei stuck close to He Yanrong, giving her little opportunity.

While feeling frustrated, He Yanrong also came to realize that her and Xiao Yan’s best intimate moments tended to occur in the morning, as Lai Feifei was usually unable to get up early.

Shen Hongmei was very busy and had little time to manage things on this side.

"Baby, you should go back and clock in," said He Yanrong.

"We can always stay in touch on WeChat."

"Alright, Aunt Rong."

As they prepared to part, He Yanrong once again held Li Zhiyan tightly and kissed him deeply. During the kiss, Li Zhiyan distinctly felt Aunt Rong’s emotions and actions leaning toward an uncontrollable tendency.

Aunt Rong, caught in her head-over-heels state, was driven entirely by emotion, a complete contrast to Aunt Shen’s cold rationality.

...

After taking the elevator back to the office, Li Zhiyan had just arrived at the sales department when he saw Catherine prepared to leave.

Their eyes met, and Catherine’s blue eyes were filled with humiliation.

Whenever she saw Li Zhiyan now, she couldn’t help but think about the nine promises she still owed him, which made her feel stifled with resentment.

Looking at Catherine’s red lips, Li Zhiyan also felt a bit of restless desire.

"President, I have work to report to you," said Li Zhiyan.

Catherine wanted to curse him, but instead she asked, "What is it?"

"President, please come over for a moment."

Li Zhiyan led the way to a corner, and Catherine followed.

Staring at the red lips of this "Western beauty," Li Zhiyan wrapped his arms around Catherine and kissed her forcefully.

"Ugh... filthy yellow-skinned rat!"

Catherine couldn’t resist cursing, but she instinctively wrapped her arms around Li Zhiyan’s waist and started to respond.

"Ugh, you disgusting thing, people could walk by here at any moment."

Her words came out indistinctly. Catherine tried to stomp on Li Zhiyan’s foot with her high heels, but he deftly dodged and, in return, used his left foot to lock Catherine’s pair of black-stockinged legs in place.

His hands started caressing her nylon-clad thighs without restraint.

"President, the feel of your stockings is incredible."

"Disgusting creature, you’re not worthy."

"President, your legs are so long."

"Enough already, someone could come by at any moment."

Even as they kissed, their words were muffled and unclear. Catherine, despite everything, was remarkably diligent in keeping her promises and she didn’t abruptly end their kiss.

"What flavor is in your mouth? Why does it taste so sweet?"

Gradually, Catherine caught a faint trace of sweetness. Li Zhiyan said nothing, simply lifting one of Catherine’s stockinged legs.

Catherine instinctively hooked her smooth leg around Li Zhiyan’s waist, deepening their passionate kiss.

Footsteps suddenly echoed, and Catherine pushed Li Zhiyan away frantically.

"You can’t even handle such a small matter. What’s the point of keeping a useless idiot like you!"

Catherine pretended to berate Li Zhiyan harshly as Liu Yichen, who had just walked in, watched Li Zhiyan with joy at his humiliation.

Deep down, Liu Yichen felt thrilled. That person had once dared to challenge him.

Now, trapped and ruthlessly toyed with by his own mother every day, Liu Yichen imagined the day his mother would completely dominate him, crushing his spirit and sinking him into despair.

Days like this would continue for a long, long time!

After leaving with a provocative look in his eyes, Catherine slapped Li Zhiyan across the face.

But her slap had no effect whatsoever on him.

"President, your hands are so pale, they remind me of how you schemed against me at the drinking session."

"Let go of me!"

Clenching her pale fists tightly, Catherine’s heart burned with shame.

"You disgusting animal, do you even realize this is a corridor? Someone could see us at any moment."

"Well, there’s no helping it, President. You owe me this. If I finish what you agreed upon sooner, it’ll save you from dragging out your misery, right?"

Catherine glared at Li Zhiyan but refrained from saying further, turning around and leaving. All she wanted was for these humiliating days to end as quickly as possible.

This damnable Li Zhiyan, what a terrifying monster.

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