After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 312: Negotiate terms with Catherine and go to Aunt Shen’s place to take care of Aunt Lai_2

Chapter 312: Negotiate terms with Catherine and go to Aunt Shen’s place to take care of Aunt Lai_2

After all, Aunt Zhao is indeed inconvenienced right now.

At this moment, Lai Feifei sent him a series of flirtatious emojis.

At 11 o’clock at night, Zhao Shumin walked in wearing her pajamas. Aunt Zhao’s hair looked somewhat damp, adding a touch of charm to her appearance.

After entering, Zhao Shumin turned off the light. She always felt a sense of shame whenever the light was turned on.

"Aunt, come here quickly, I missed you so much."

"You silly child, didn’t you just hug Aunt earlier and even kissed her?"

"Aunt, that was so long ago, over two hours ago. I’ve already been missing you again."

When Aunt Zhao came up to the bed, Li Zhiyan glanced at Aunt Zhao’s proud figure, then pulled her into an embrace and laid her down on the bed.

After covering her with the blanket, Li Zhiyan tightly held Aunt Zhao, savoring the soft, warm fragrance that enveloped her. Greedily, he inhaled her scent.

Then, he kissed Aunt Zhao on her lips.

"You child, kissing as soon as you arrived."

Zhao Shumin helplessly exchanged light kisses with Li Zhiyan. They both seemed calm. She knew that in the past, Li Zhiyan had wanted to do those excessive things with her.

She hadn’t resisted back then, and now it was too late to stop Li Zhiyan.

After more than twenty minutes, Zhao Shumin, feeling slightly tired, finally separated from Li Zhiyan.

"Xiao Yan, can you let Aunt go now?"

"Okay, Aunt, sleep."

Li Zhiyan was also aware that Aunt Zhao had her period right now, so she must not feel very comfortable.

"Not messing with Aunt today is truly surprising her a bit."

"Aunt, I care for you."

Wrapping both arms tightly around Aunt Zhao, Li Zhiyan kissed Aunt Zhao’s forehead again.

"Don’t hug Aunt so tightly; I can barely breathe."

"Aunt, have you thought about that seven-day thing yet?"

Li Zhiyan’s question made Zhao Shumin’s face flush even more. This child really hadn’t let the matter go.

"Let Aunt think it over a bit more."

"Alright, Aunt, then kiss me once more."

Zhao Shumin kissed Li Zhiyan briefly, but Li Zhiyan leaned in for another kiss, making Zhao Shumin feel a sense of panic.

Fortunately, this time, Li Zhiyan didn’t continue to mess around with Zhao Shumin.

"Aunt, your legs are so smooth, so comfortable."

"Still touching Aunt’s legs? Can’t you let Aunt sleep?"

Zhao Shumin made no move to stop Li Zhiyan. She knew that each time they got into bed, Li Zhiyan always loved hugging and stroking her legs.

Touching her legs, kissing, and one other thing... They were practically Li Zhiyan’s three great pleasures in life.

"I understand, Aunt."

"I won’t touch anymore. I’ll just hold you as I sleep."

Once Zhao Shumin lay down flat, Li Zhiyan placed his hand on Aunt Zhao’s stomach, waiting silently for midnight to arrive.

At midnight, the intel refreshed right on time!

"Buy this stack of scratch tickets at this lottery store to gain a profit of ten thousand yuan."

Another wild prize!

Recently, the frequency of wild prize refreshes had gotten more stable—almost every day was ten thousand yuan!

"The owner of this supermarket is preparing to select a new supplier."

"His psychological price range is as follows."

Sure enough! He received intel related to his job. Tomorrow, he would secure this client, and once he completed all his monthly clients, he could continue slacking off!

"Catherine feels even more tormented tonight. There’s one promise remaining that she desperately wants to fulfill, so tonight she’ll be tossing and turning, eager to finish it once and for all. After this promise is done, she plans to seriously deal with you."

This intel was well within Li Zhiyan’s expectations, though he had some other ideas in mind.

The rest of the intel wasn’t particularly valuable, so Li Zhiyan glanced over it briefly before falling into a deep sleep.

...

After taking her medication, He Yanrong felt very uncomfortable. She knew that things between her and Li Zhiyan were impossible now.

"Baby, Aunt misses you so much."

Opening her phone, she looked at a photo taken with Li Zhiyan during happier times. Tears streamed down He Yanrong’s face uncontrollably.

Her heart ached deeply.

Liu Li walked in and asked, "Do you feel unwell?"

"No, it’s just medicine, nothing else."

"Sigh, taking medicine isn’t good for your body either. You’ve never been strong to begin with, and your health isn’t as resilient as most people."

"Plus, you aren’t young anymore. You should cut back on those reckless behaviors. If you ever did get pregnant, what would you do? Would you plan to keep the baby?"

"Look at you now, crying too. Love isn’t something easily handled."

He Yanrong wiped her tears away.

"At my age, I could be the baby’s mother already. How could I possibly get pregnant so easily? Don’t worry about it."

"Well, still, you need to be careful in the future. Avoid any trouble. If you’re really intent on being with Li Zhiyan, you could always secretly see him. If it’s secret, Liu Hongjie, that bastard, won’t find out."

"As long as you don’t get pregnant, there won’t be any evidence."

"Keep that thing handy in the future, so nothing happens."

"Nowadays, things have changed. Liu Hongjie wouldn’t dare go overboard anyway."

"Forget it, I don’t want the baby to take any risks. This time, I acted impulsively. Actually, Hongmei is better suited for the baby; her health is better and matches the baby’s current condition."

"She can offer the baby more than I can, and I don’t want to bring any danger to him."

"You and your love-struck brain—there’s no saving you."

"Think it through, though."

"Get some sleep early."

While He Yanrong’s emotions remained unsettled,

tonight, Shen Hongmei’s mood was equally troubled!

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