Chapter 362: 135 Protect Wu Auntie, the scent of lactation
Wu Qingxian felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
She didn't expect that coming to find Zhou Rongrong to hang out this morning, she would be met with such an overbearing request from Li Zhiyan.
When he was a child, she only fed him because he was just a little boy.
If she were to still feed him now.
It would obviously be inappropriate.
Seeing her best friend Zhou Rongrong coming out, Wu Qingxian swiftly pinched Li Zhiyan gently.
To prevent Zhou Rongrong from noticing anything.
"Little rascal, calm down."
"Your mom is right there."
She thought of Li Zhiyan's strange words, about how one cannot possess both youth and the feelings for it at the same time.
So he wanted her to help him reminisce about youth.
These words seemed to make some sense at first, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized it was all twisted logic.
"I understand, Wu Auntie."
Li Zhiyan dared not act too presumptuous, a little jesting was okay, but if the joke went too far, it would be inappropriate.
If his mother found out there was something going on between him and Wu Auntie, she would definitely be angry.
"Little rascal, don't talk nonsense, understood?"
"I watched you grow up."
"So you should show a bit more respect to Auntie." Explore stories at empire
Li Zhiyan said very seriously, "Wu Auntie."
"I've always respected you, but don't you still treat me like a kid who wears split pants?"
"So there should be no problem doing something."
"I really miss it."
Li Zhiyan's words made Wu Qingxian's pretty face heat up.
Only when Zhou Rongrong called for dinner did she stand up and head to the dining table with Li Zhiyan.
"Qingxian, why is your face a bit red?"
"It's hot."
Zhou Rongrong felt it was strange, she always felt there was something unusual about Wu Qingxian, but couldn't pinpoint what exactly was off.
However, looking at her, she seemed to be in a not-so-bad mood.
If her best friend was doing better, she would be happy too.
After dinner, Zhou Rongrong urged, "Xiao Yan, walk Wu Auntie out."
"Okay."
After taking the elevator down with Wu Qingxian, Li Zhiyan suddenly hugged her from behind.
This startled Wu Qingxian, reminding her of the time Li Zhiyan wanted to unbutton her shirt.
"Xiao Yan, let go of Auntie…"
Wu Qingxian was genuinely fearful that Li Zhiyan would want to relive youth with her again.
She couldn't possibly satisfy Li Zhiyan's demands, but facing such a cherished child.
She couldn't bring herself to hit or scold him, nor could she cut ties with him, so suddenly, Wu Qingxian felt at a loss.
She could only maintain her boundaries, not letting Li Zhiyan break them.
Besides that, she felt like she had no other good options.
"Wu Auntie, don't you treat me like a little kid?"
"What's wrong with a child who hasn't grown past your thigh hugging you while wearing split pants?"
Li Zhiyan, feeling emboldened by Wu Auntie's affection, became a bit unbridled.
Although he feared that she would blow up or genuinely get angry.
But since Wu Auntie hadn't shown any signs of anger yet, Li Zhiyan grew more reckless.
"You, you're already so much taller than Auntie and still not past her thigh, little rascal, really should be spanked."
"Hurry and let go of Auntie, there are so many people around."
Once they left the corridor and entered the community area, Li Zhiyan consciously let go of Wu Qingxian and took her jade hand.
Such a gesture used to feel quite natural to Wu Qingxian.
But now, sensing that Li Zhiyan had grown up, Wu Qingxian always found it a bit strange.
"Wu Auntie."
"Be careful with that Bao Xunwen when you return to the company."
Li Zhiyan reminded her again.
Tomorrow night, he planned to take advantage of the moment Bao Xunwen made an inappropriate move.
To teach Bao Xunwen a good lesson.
"Auntie knows."
Before parting, Wu Qingxian kissed Li Zhiyan on the face, leaving him with a kiss from an elder to a younger one.
"Xiao Yan, go back."
"Wu Auntie, I will come to visit you at your home when I'm free at school too."
Parting with Wu Qingxian, Li Zhiyan's heart was reluctant to let go.
To Wu Auntie, he felt very dependent; his mother's best friend had watched him grow up and played an irreplaceable role in his life.
"Okay."
"Son, mom will be waiting for you."
Wu Qingxian joked with Li Zhiyan, calling herself mom.
Li Zhiyan was used to Wu Auntie's playfulness. After hugging Wu Qingxian, he sent her off in a taxi.
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After returning, Li Zhiyan went to Han Xueying's house.
"Aunt Han, I'm here to give you a massage."
Li Zhiyan and Han Xueying both fully adapted to the rhythm of massages.
It seemed to have become a routine.
"Xiao Yan, sit down."
"Auntie will cut some fruit for you."
Soon, Han Xueying joined Li Zhiyan on the couch with a little fruit plate in hand.
Li Zhiyan gently grasped Han Xueying's beautiful legs, slid off her slippers,
and began massaging her thighs.
"Xiao Yan, open your mouth."
"Auntie will feed you."
As Han Xueying enjoyed Li Zhiyan's massage,
she fed him fruit, her sweet smile beaming with tender care.
Becuase of Li Zhiyan's massage,
even Han Xueying's voice became coquettish, making Li Zhiyan feel like Yang Mi was whispering in his ear.
This made Li Zhiyan eagerly anticipate hearing more of Han Xueying's continuously pleasant voice.