When I was with Aunt Rong, honestly, no matter the place or time, most of the time was spent kissing.
On the seventh night of freedom, it was even more nonstop.
Li Zhiyan stepped forward to greet the aunts, and Lai Feifei darted out first, giving Li Zhiyan a hug.
Then she kissed him on the cheek.
Ever since Li Zhiyan dated these two flirty women one after the other, Lai Feifei felt it was becoming increasingly inconvenient to kiss her Zaizai!
So she had to seize every opportunity.
The smell of red wine lingering on Aunt Lai’s lips made Li Zhiyan realize she was drunk! But that’s just Aunt Lai being herself.
"Zaizai, Aunt got you some Forget-Me-Not milk!"
Lai Feifei cheerfully exclaimed, taking out two bottles of Wong Lo Kat milk from her bag worth tens of thousands.
Seeing Aunt Lai’s bag barely stuffed with anything, yet filled with milk as if fearing he’d go hungry, warmed Li Zhiyan’s heart deeply.
"Alright, you crazy woman, let’s go."
Shen Hongmei walked over, holding Li Zhiyan’s hand, while He Yanrong watched the intimate gesture with rising jealousy.
But she also understood she needed to stay in her place now; her role was to assist Shen Hongmei.
As for anything else, she shouldn’t dwell on them—for today was already the fifth day, and time was running very short.
When the four of them arrived at the restaurant, Li Zhiyan handled the ordering.
Shen Hongmei naturally sat beside Li Zhiyan, while He Yanrong ended up sitting with Lai Feifei.
"Shen Hongmei, let me tell you!"
"When Xiao Yan goes to the bathroom tonight, I’m following him. Hmph, neither of you will get near my Zaizai!"
Whenever Aunt Lai drank too much, her IQ seemed to plummet dramatically, but today—what was going on?
Had this drunkard evolved from drinking too much? If Aunt Lai actually stayed glued to him...
Then there really wouldn’t be any opportunity to whisper sweet words with Aunt Shen.
Thinking about Aunt Shen’s luscious, full, silk-clad long legs...
Li Zhiyan felt a burning fire within him, an uncontrollable heat—except tonight, it really seemed there’d be no chance.
Sure enough, everything unfolded just as Aunt Lai claimed; as Li Zhiyan drank too much water and went to the bathroom, Aunt Lai stayed glued to his side.
This made Li Zhiyan reluctantly abandon certain thoughts.
Upon returning, Lai Feifei cast a provocatively smug glance at Shen Hongmei, her dazzling eyes teasingly triumphant.
This left Shen Hongmei both amused and helpless, so all she could do was stretch her long, stocking-clad legs onto Li Zhiyan’s lap.
Letting him touch them to his heart’s content to ease his craving.
"Zaizai, today is already the fifth day, and it’s almost time for you to make your choice. Have you decided which aunt you’ll pick?"
That casual comment from Aunt Lai instantly made Shen Hongmei and He Yanrong’s hearts tighten with anticipation.
Shen Hongmei was genuinely afraid Li Zhiyan wouldn’t choose her, because He Yanrong’s looks were undeniably stunning and sultry.
Li Zhiyan would find it hard to resist.
Aunt Rong’s heart, however, was in an extreme state of conflict and anguish; she desperately hoped Li Zhiyan would choose her.
The sweetness of the past seven days—He Yanrong knew she’d never forget it for the rest of her life. Ever since being with Li Zhiyan...
He Yanrong finally learned what it meant to be truly happy as a woman! She realized that her entire life before had been mere child’s play.
Yet, she was also terrified Li Zhiyan might choose her.
At this moment, Lai Feifei’s heart was conflicted too; to be honest, her desire to date Li Zhiyan was growing increasingly clear!
Though, of course, this was a drunken Aunt Lai speaking.
When Aunt Lai was sober, she was still the high-and-mighty Shanghai socialite.
Right now, she had just one thought in mind: Since Shen Hongmei and He Yanrong had both dated Zaizai, then why couldn’t she have seven days with him too?
After all, it wasn’t an unreasonable request, was it?
But as the words reached Aunt Lai’s lips, she found herself unable to speak them out loud, regretting having brought this issue to light.
If Xiao Yan truly voiced his decision, then she might lose her chance entirely.
"Aunt Lai, I haven’t made up my mind yet..."
Li Zhiyan’s response brought a collective sigh of relief from the three women, as it meant there was still room for maneuver.
After dinner, Lai Feifei went to settle the bill.
Upon leaving, Shen Hongmei glanced at Lai Feifei’s state and knew there really wasn’t any opportunity tonight.
To deal with this drunkard, the best time was in the morning when she couldn’t get out of bed—that was her absolute weak spot.
"Be good, Aunt will take you home first."
"No need, Aunt. I’ll bike back myself, get some fresh air."
After losing hope with Aunt Shen tonight, Li Zhiyan had a different thought—perhaps he could wait near Century Palace for Aunt Rong.
Thinking about Aunt Rong’s enchanting, beautiful face and her E+ figure, his heart burned once again.
The Shanghai Three Aunts each gave him those soul-stirring tremors deep within.
"Alright, be safe on the way back."
"Aunt hasn’t kissed you today."
"Let me make it up to you."
In front of He Yanrong and Lai Feifei, Shen Hongmei stepped forward in Valentino heels and approached Li Zhiyan.
Then, lowering her head, she leaned in—their height difference always made kissing this way natural.