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"Mm..."

"Move back a little, let Aunt get on your bed."

Li Zhiyan moved back slightly, and He Yanrong sat at the end of the massage bed, placing Li Zhiyan’s feet on her stomach and gently massaging them.

"Xiao Yan."

"Is Aunt’s stomach warm?"

"Warm..."

"Aunt’s body is very warm, let me help you feel nice and comfortable."

As she spoke, He Yanrong slowly began massaging Li Zhiyan’s feet. Lying there, Li Zhiyan couldn’t help but close his eyes.

Shen Hongmei kept cursing inwardly—seductive tramp, shameless! What kind of massage is this? This is pure seduction!

"Xiao Yan."

"Do Aunt’s hands feel nice?"

"Nice."

Li Zhiyan kept his eyes closed and completely indulged in He Yanrong’s massage.

After a while, He Yanrong gently moved her delicate hands to Li Zhiyan’s lower legs, massaging them tenderly.

"Baby, let Aunt rub your legs."

Watching the shift in Li Zhiyan’s expression, He Yanrong felt immensely satisfied. It was clear she still held a strong allure over her little "baby."

Witnessing all this, Lai Feifei felt increasingly agitated.

She shut her eyes, deciding that "what the eyes don’t see, the heart won’t fret." Yet she couldn’t shake the urge—maybe she should have some drinks and confront this damn woman once and for all.

"Xiao Yan, let Aunt massage your thighs."

After a while, He Yanrong took the initiative to sit on Li Zhiyan’s legs. As Li Zhiyan opened his eyes, he was greeted by Aunt Rong’s impressive chest.

The warmth emanating from Aunt Rong’s hands stirred something deep inside Li Zhiyan—a strange, near-unbearable heat in his chest. The sensation was undeniably peculiar.

Once Aunt Rong sat comfortably on Li Zhiyan’s legs, she meticulously massaged his thighs. In this moment, Li Zhiyan couldn’t ignore how ample Aunt Rong’s figure truly was.

"Baby, your figure is actually really good."

Li Zhiyan used to have an ordinary physique, and his love for snacks had started to show through some weight gain. However, thanks to the attributes granted by the system task, including "Body Enhancement," his physique was now toned and brimming with vitality.

"Baby, let Aunt rub your stomach."

Saying this, He Yanrong softly slipped her hand under Li Zhiyan’s shirt, massaging his thighs and abdomen. The sensation made Li Zhiyan instinctively close his eyes.

"Aunt Rong..."

"Baby, would you like Aunt to give you a massage every day?"

He Yanrong leaned onto Li Zhiyan, their gazes locked. Li Zhiyan’s heart started pounding furiously.

Seeing Aunt Rong’s red lips and the faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, Li Zhiyan found it utterly impossible to control the heat surging within him!

Wrapping his arms around Aunt Rong’s waist, Aunt Rong completely pressed herself on top of Li Zhiyan, the two embracing tightly.

"Baby..."

Swept up by her overwhelming emotions, He Yanrong couldn’t hold herself back any longer. She kissed Li Zhiyan passionately, and the two began to fervently lock lips again.

The two technicians observing were completely stunned. When had they ever seen He Yanrong being this forward—so forward it was nearly shameless?

She must really like this young man.

"He Yanrong, you shameless tramp! Can you just tone it down?"

"Always seducing youngsters."

This time, Lai Feifei couldn’t hold back. She grabbed the cocktail by the bedside and started drinking.

"Who’s seducing?"

Only then did He Yanrong separate herself from Li Zhiyan. She casually moved back to sit on his legs, focusing on massaging his stomach more attentively.

"Xiao Yan may be twenty, but to me, he’s just a kid. So what if I kiss him?"

"That wasn’t ’just a kiss’; that was a French kiss!"

Shen Hongmei chimed in, visibly uneasy.

"Anyway, I like Baby. Period."

"Baby, Aunt wants to tell you something."

After being berated by her two friends, He Yanrong couldn’t shake the ominous feeling building inside her. She felt it was best to get things done quickly.

After all, delays lead to complications, especially since Lai Feifei had started drinking.

"Aunt, go ahead."

He Yanrong waved her hand, dismissing the two technicians from the room.

"Baby, you like mature women, don’t you?"

"Mm."

"How about Aunt becomes your girlfriend?"

"Aunt wants to be with you."

Clutching Li Zhiyan’s hand tightly, He Yanrong’s body trembled faintly with anticipation.

She had styled her hair and put on her most alluring outfit—all for this moment.

Her heart desperately yearned to hear Li Zhiyan say he was willing.

"From now on, you won’t have to bear any responsibility for Aunt. Aunt only wants to make you happy."

"Everything a girlfriend does, Aunt will do for you."

While not typically bold or outgoing, in the throes of love, He Yanrong became more daring than even the tipsy Lai Feifei.

In the world of someone overwhelmed by love, being with the person you adore is worth any risk.

Li Zhiyan truly hadn’t expected Aunt Rong to confess this boldly, right in front of Aunt Shen and Aunt Lai.

If he agreed now, he’d gain an absolutely flawless companion for intimacy.

A perfect earthly goddess—the very type of alluring, mature woman he loved most.

Yet, if he accepted her, Aunt Shen and Aunt Lai would forever be out of reach.

The path to achieving his broader goals would undoubtedly be fraught with difficulties and challenges. On this, Li Zhiyan was clearer than anyone.

Now, the decision had truly been thrown into his hands.