After saving milfs, they all want to own me

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Li Zhiyan understood that for a shrew like her, she no longer had any family left in this world; he was now her sole emotional support.

So, for a holiday like Mid-Autumn Festival, he still had to spend time with Aunt Zhao, so she wouldn't overthink things.

"Alright, Xiao Yan, Aunt will make you something delicious."

Zhao Shumin proactively wrapped her arms around Li Zhiyan's waist and then started kissing him.

Today, Aunt Zhao was particularly forward. In this cold Shanghai, Li Zhiyan gave her considerable warmth.

Under the sway of emotions, Aunt Zhao also became impulsive. After kissing for ten minutes, Zhao Shumin finally pulled away on her own.

"Xiao Yan, let's eat. We shouldn't delay your work."

"Okay, Aunt."

...

After breakfast, Li Zhiyan left the residential area, but he hadn't gone far when he saw He Tingting, who was completely bundled up.

"Aunt Ting, why are you still covering up so much?"

"Zhao Liang has already been detained, you don't need to fear him anymore."

"I'm afraid Zhihao might tattle."

That's when Li Zhiyan remembered—Aunt Zhao's older brother and nephew were both the same kind of monsters. Zhao Zhihao also enjoyed beating Aunt Ting.

"Aunt, it's okay, it will pass. This is Shanghai, not Zhao Liang's hometown village where he can throw his weight around. If he dares hurt you, I'll call the police and have him arrested."

Regarding this matter, He Tingting still clearly felt very afraid.

"Xiao Yan, are you and Aunt Zhao together now? Yesterday… I saw you and Zhao Shumin… kissing each other."

For the extremely traditional He Tingting, saying such words made her feel immense shame within.

What she had seen yesterday made her mind spiral into madness just thinking about it.

"It doesn't quite count as that."

Li Zhiyan was very straightforward. Since He Tingting had seen it, there was no point in hiding it.

"Aunt Zhao and I are just a regular man and woman; it's just that there's a big age gap, so Aunt Zhao has never really wanted to be with me for real."

"She's just staying with me for now, waiting for me to find a girlfriend closer to my age."

Behind the veil, He Tingting's breathing grew a little rapid. If that was true, then couldn't she consider it too? Her looks and figure might not necessarily lose to Zhao Shumin's.

Having suppressed her feelings for so many years, He Tingting couldn't help but entertain certain thoughts in her heart.

"Alright, Xiao Yan, Aunt's off to work now."

"Okay, Aunt Ting, think about what I told you. Things are different now—you really don't need to fear Zhao Liang anymore."

"Aunt understands."

...

When he arrived at the company, Li Zhiyan clocked in as usual.

Aunt didn't call him this morning, which meant she failed to wake up early today.

Waking up early these last few days had been a struggle for Aunt, who never gets up in the mornings.

Plus, last night, when Aunt was standing on one leg, it had likely left her exhausted—it was better to let her rest properly.

Li Zhiyan only hoped Aunt Rong would come in late today; that way, he would still have a chance to cozy up with Aunt in the morning.

After clocking in, Li Zhiyan waited for Jin Mengyu and the others to come and stir up trouble. After all, some things couldn't be avoided.

Whatever's necessary must be done. However, the first person to come to him was Evelyn's secretary, summoning him to the office.

This mixed-race seductive older woman was even more proactive about seeking out Li Zhiyan than Catherine.

Upon entering Evelyn's office, Li Zhiyan saw the same familiar sight of her in a black professional ensemble, a fitted pencil skirt, black stockings, and high heels.

"Li Zhiyan, close the door."

Evelyn had decided that today Yin Deli would take Li Zhiyan out for a project. This would make it easier to frame him later, burdening him with massive debt.

Eventually, she wanted him to kneel before her and lick her high heels obediently, thus completely overshadowing Catherine.

Deep in Evelyn's heart, surpassing Catherine had already become her ultimate obsession.

"President Jiang."

"Mm, Li Zhiyan, about kissing Aunt yesterday—were you satisfied?"

Remembering her own initiative to kiss Li Zhiyan, Evelyn felt deeply degraded.

Even though she completely looked down on Li Zhiyan, she had still voluntarily kissed him.

"Quite satisfied."

After thinking for a moment, Li Zhiyan admitted Evelyn's passionate kiss was indeed flawless. After all, she was a mature woman in her forties.

Some experiences couldn't compare to those of younger girls.

"Li Zhiyan, then rub my feet."

Evelyn moved to the sofa, sat down, then lay down fully, placing her black-stockinged legs on the sofa.

Once seated, Li Zhiyan picked up Evelyn's alluringly shapely foot encased in black stockings with care.

After removing her high heel, he began massaging Evelyn's foot.

Evelyn began imitating Catherine's style, resting her stocking-clad foot against Li Zhiyan's stomach.

At that moment, Evelyn felt deeply astonished—Catherine had been right.

Even a white woman was nothing compared to Li Zhiyan! After swallowing hard, Evelyn said, "Rub my legs now."

Looking at Evelyn's long, slender, and sensual legs in black stockings, Li Zhiyan's heart felt restless. This mixed-race seductress was truly captivating.

"Alright, President Jiang."

Placing his hands gently on Evelyn's black-stockinged legs, Li Zhiyan began massaging them, though Catherine's long, hosiery-clad legs kept surfacing in his mind.