Chapter 121: Aunt Fang gave everything to Li Zhiyan
Fang Zhiya was feeling incredibly hot and bothered at this moment.
All her actions were governed by hormones.
She had changed into stockings and high heels in front of Li Zhiyan, the kind she wouldn't normally dare to wear.
After turning around, it was only then that a slightly more lucid Fang Zhiya saw Li Zhiyan had placed a cake on the table.
Her own son lied to her about going out to buy her a cake, which was actually a ruse to deceive her and do her harm behind her back.
But Li Zhiyan remembered her birthday so clearly.
"Xiao Yan..."
Li Zhiyan knew the time was right and stepped forward, wrapping his arms around Fang Zhiya, who was dressed in a miniskirt and stockings.
"Aunt Fang, today I want to..."
"Yes... yes..."
The last defense Fang Zhiya was holding onto vanished; she felt she had fallen in love with this young man, 23 years her junior.
She had divorced her husband, so anything she did with him was permissible.
Even getting pregnant and having his child was permissible.
Li Zhiyan felt an exuberant joy in his heart; he had never imagined that the somewhat traditional and exaggerated Aunt Fang
Would one day be willing to do such a thing with him, truly a surreal experience.
"Xiao Yan..."
"Could you go buy that, please?"
Upon seeing Aunt Fang's pleading look, Li Zhiyan instructed, "Lock the door from the inside and bear with it for a bit, I'll be back soon."
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"Okay..."
Li Zhiyan rushed out, sprinting towards a small supermarket.
In less than five minutes, he was back at the rental, where the neighboring abusive couple spotted him holding a Durex package.
Their expressions were all profoundly meaningful; the world is truly insane.
After the abusive couple entered their home, Li Zhiyan whispered, "It's me."
The door cracked open, and Li Zhiyan could see the faint light spilling from inside.
He thought he could make out the source of Liu Yaolong's troubles.
Once inside, he immediately locked the door. At this moment, Fang Zhiya proactively approached and wrapped her arms around Li Zhiyan's neck.
Such initiative was previously unthinkable for her.
And now was the only time for it.
"Xiao Yan, did you buy it...?"
"I did, Aunt Fang..."
Upon confirmation, the last bit of rationality in Fang Zhiya completely dissipated.
She took the initiative to kiss Li Zhiyan and placed his hand on Aunt Fang's stocking-covered beautiful legs, while he reciprocated her kiss.
At that moment he felt a bit of regret, thinking he should have bought black stockings for the occasion today.
But obviously, it was too late for that.
"Aunt Fang... are you really willing...?"
After Li Zhiyan and Fang Zhiya separated, he whispered in her ear.
"I am willing, Xiao Yan..."
"Auntie likes you the most, you are Auntie's treasure..."
"Okay."
With that, he lifted Fang Zhiya up in his arms.
Li Zhiyan walked inside.
...
That night, the abusive couple fought.
The woman across was cursing her man for being useless, a complete waste.
And she did indeed suffer real domestic abuse.
However, Fang Zhiya, her brain mired in turmoil, could no longer hear such sounds.
The next afternoon, Fang Zhiya groggily woke up.
Memories from the night before flooded her mind like a tide.
The thought of her son selling her out for money brought a rush of sadness.
But Fang Zhiya didn't have time to feel upset, the rest of the events from the previous night began crowding her thoughts.
At her lowest point, Li Zhiyan had appeared and saved her.
She had done such things with Li Zhiyan, and not just once.
At that moment, Li Zhiyan lazily woke up.
What a pleasant day it was; Fang Zhiya blushed and covered her face, but Li Zhiyan took her hands away.
The two of them looked at each other with new identities, leaving Fang Zhiya feeling lost.
"Xiao... Xiao Yan, we..."
Fang Zhiya struggled to accept this shift in their relationship.
"Aunt Fang, come into my arms."
As he spoke, Li Zhiyan pulled Fang Zhiya insistently into his embrace.
It was necessary to firmly establish things with Aunt Fang today.
Otherwise, there would be considerable trouble.
"No... Xiao Yan..."
Fang Zhiya attempted to resist and return to their previous relationship, but Li Zhiyan pulled her into his arms.
Feeling the warmth of Li Zhiyan's embrace, Fang Zhiya's reason was swallowed up once again.
Having given everything to him, she figured that going back to how things were before was impossible now.
"Xiao Yan... my love..."
Fang Zhiya gently patted Li Zhiyan's back, her face growing hotter.
But she also felt very happy, thinking that in her despair, hadn't she also encountered a different kind of hope?
"Aunt Fang, oh right!"
Li Zhiyan stood up, remembering the birthday cake. Yesterday night things happened so suddenly
that he hadn't been able to celebrate her birthday; now Aunt Fang had officially turned 42 years old.
"Aunt Fang, I'm sorry, I didn't celebrate your birthday yesterday."
"This is the birthday cake I bought for you."
"Happy Birthday."
"It was a bit rushed, I didn't prepare a birthday gift."
While speaking, Li Zhiyan began inserting candles into the cake, stopping only after he reached 42, then he began lighting them one by one.
Watching Li Zhiyan's meticulous care, Fang Zhiya was deeply moved.
Originally she had wondered if Li Zhiyan was merely ruled by youthful hormones, only wanting to be with her for...