After a while, Lai Feifei suddenly collapsed.
Li Zhiyan was startled and quickly wrapped his arms tightly around Aunt Lai’s waist. Holding her, he frantically said, "Aunt, are you okay?"
"Keep going, keep kissing Zaizai."
Lai Feifei’s health had always been excellent, but today she was afraid she wouldn’t have the courage to confess her feelings to Li Zhiyan.
So she had drunk way too much, and now the alcohol was taking over, making it hard for her to stand.
"Aunt, stop kissing. Let me take you home to rest."
Li Zhiyan glanced at the time — it was already nine thirty. If he didn’t hurry, Aunt Zhao would surely start worrying.
"Alright, Zaizai, you have to take good care of Aunt."
"I’ll definitely take care of you, Aunt."
Li Zhiyan picked up Lai Feifei, carried her to the back, and placed Aunt Lai in the backseat of his Mercedes E-class.
He started driving toward Aunt Lai’s villa.
On the way, Aunt Lai couldn’t stop rambling incoherently.
"Zaizai, Aunt will feed you delicious food later."
"When you were little, you didn’t eat anything good. You were only fed Enfamil."
"Aunt will make it up to you. Aunt will feed you, my Zaizai."
"Alright, Aunt Lai, I got it. Stop talking now. If you’re tired, take a nap."
While driving, Li Zhiyan tried to calm Aunt Lai down, hoping she could get some rest.
However, even by the time they reached the villa doors, Aunt Lai’s incoherent rambling hadn’t stopped.
After helping Aunt Lai out of the car, Li Zhiyan whispered in her ear. Her stunningly beautiful face caused a surge of uncontrollable emotions within him.
Once he returned home, he absolutely had to make up for this at Aunt Zhao’s place.
No matter how drunk she was, Lai Feifei was always very familiar with the process of unlocking doors — one simple command was enough.
As soon as the door was opened, Lai Feifei launched into her signature Lai-style clinging, wrapping herself around Li Zhiyan.
Li Zhiyan held Aunt tightly by the legs as Lai Feifei naturally clung to him.
The mixed scent of red wine and her alluring fragrance wafted from Aunt as Li Zhiyan couldn’t help feeling a rush of excitement upon securing his car before heading inside the room.
"Aunt prepared Wan Za Milk for you. It’s all in Aunt’s room."
Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but recall the pile of Wan Za Milk stored in the guest room. This drunkard could come up with anything.
But everything she did was deeply caring. Familiar with Aunt’s ways, Li Zhiyan moved seamlessly into her room, turned on the air conditioning, and gently placed her on the bed.
Still, after lying down, Aunt clung tightly to Li Zhiyan, refusing to let him leave.
"Zaizai, sleep with Aunt tonight, okay? Aunt doesn’t want you to go."
Lai Feifei said with such reluctance, her soft and supple body entwined around him, making Li Zhiyan gulp hard.
On any other day, he really might have stayed, but today wasn’t like that.
It was his birthday, and Aunt Zhao was still waiting for him at home. If he didn’t go back, Aunt Zhao would surely feel heartbroken.
"Aunt Lai, I have to head back tonight."
"You heartless brat."
By now, Lai Feifei was clearly losing clarity. She had drunk way too much, more than even she could handle.
She pulled out a bottle of Wan Za Milk from under the pillow and stuffed it into Li Zhiyan’s hands.
"Zaizai, drink up. It’s your favorite Wan Za Milk."
"Aunt, I’m not thirsty. I really need to go now."
"If you don’t drink, Aunt won’t let you leave!"
Lai Feifei’s black silk-clad legs in high heels tightly wrapped around Li Zhiyan, preventing his escape.
Even though she was drunk, Aunt’s legs still had astonishing strength.
Li Zhiyan opened the Wan Za Milk, took two sips, and placed it on the bedside table.
He hadn’t even swallowed before Lai Feifei held onto his neck, pulling him down closely.
"Zaizai, touch Aunt’s legs. They’re so smooth."
Li Zhiyan placed his hands on Aunt’s black silk-clad legs and began to gently stroke them, moving back and forth.
Black silk legs had always been Li Zhiyan’s greatest obsession. Of course, if it were someone with a flat chest, black silk wouldn’t appeal to him whatsoever.
It felt like a child playing with adult toys; Li Zhiyan only liked busty women like Aunt.
"Zaizai, do Aunt’s legs feel nice?"
Feeling Li Zhiyan’s hands moving up and down her legs, Lai Feifei couldn’t help but enjoy herself immensely.
Zaizai was clearly infatuated with Aunt’s legs.
"Yes, they feel amazing, Aunt."
Li Zhiyan whispered softly.
"From now on, Zaizai, Aunt’s legs are yours to touch anytime."
"Now touch Aunt’s waist."
Lai Feifei guided Li Zhiyan’s hand to her waist.
"Now touch Aunt’s belly."
Li Zhiyan obediently followed her instructions.
It seemed endless, but Li Zhiyan still complied with each of Aunt’s requests.
Saying that, Lai Feifei leaned in to find Li Zhiyan’s lips on her own. Such an adorably bold Aunt was irresistible for Li Zhiyan.
After a long while, Li Zhiyan finally lifted his head.
Aunt’s hold had loosened, and she was visibly exhausted and on the verge of falling asleep.