Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

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"Wu Auntie, please stop touching."

"You're about to swell these abs if you keep it up, and that'd be troublesome."

Wu Qingxian, seemingly a bit embarrassed, joked with Li Zhiyan, "You're getting shy now, huh?"

"Xiao Yan, Auntie here has fed you before, you grew up on my milk."

"I've even bathed you before, so what's there to be shy about?"

Li Zhiyan: "..."

He probably only had her milk once or twice as an infant and had no memory of it.

But to Wu Auntie, it had become "he grew up on her milk."

However, Li Zhiyan knew he could never really stand up to Wu Auntie.

Indeed, there's no such thing as a free lunch!

He would owe her for that milk for a lifetime and hoped he could repay Wu Auntie's kindness in the future.

"Alright, Qingxian, stop teasing my son."

"Rongrong, let's go out after we eat. We can go shopping and then play in the park."

Wu Qingxian, reluctant to spend money, Zhou Rongrong was the same, raising a son alone really wasn't easy.

Li Zhiyan inexplicably thought of that scumbag Zhang Honglei.

Wu Auntie scrimped and saved for his sake, and yet he strutted around school pretending to be a rich second generation.

Though not as extreme as Liu Yaolong's antics, if the trend continued, it would surely worsen; Li Zhiyan was clear that human desires are endless.

And these desires can drag a person into an abyss with no bottom.

"Good, we could check out the boutique for something nice, like that five-dollar hair clip I bought last time."

Mom liked shopping at street stalls, boutiques, and dollar stores.

Li Zhiyan was aware of this, so his heart ached for his mother.

"Rongrong, your son is so rich, and you still go to those places?"

"I want to save money for my son."

"To prepare for his future wife."

Zhou Rongrong was full of hope for the future.

After breakfast, looking at his mother and Wu Auntie's retreating backs, Li Zhiyan's heart swelled with happiness once more; as a momma's boy, being with his mother was sheer bliss.

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"Let's play some games."

Having just woken up, Li Zhiyan wasn't in a hurry.

He planned to go to Aunt Fang's for lunch and then prepare for pregnancy in earnest that evening.

This was a serious matter; he had to help Aunt Fang get younger.

After sending a message to his buddy Li Shiyu, he received a bunch of exclamation marks from the other side on QQ.

Then, a message that the ice-cola was ready and waiting for Li Zhiyan to come over.

Before heading out, Li Zhiyan thought for a moment and visited Han Xueying's home.

"Aunt Han."

Although he knew the passcode to Han Xueying's home, Li Zhiyan chose to press the doorbell because it was more polite.

"Xiao Yan."

Han Xueying, who had just finished washing dishes, felt a pleasant surprise; upon opening the door and seeing Li Zhiyan's handsome face, she was taken aback at how attractive Xiao Yan had become.

"Aunt Han, I came to check on you; I was worried you might be bored during National Day, so I decided to keep you company."

Han Xueying felt a bit melancholic being alone in her home during the National Day holiday, with her son not returning.

Before her son entered university, before her husband passed away, her life was truly happy.

But after her husband's death, everything changed dramatically.

Now, she really felt miserable.

"Alright."

"Aunt Han."

"I can give you a massage."

"Do you need another massage...?"

Although Han Xueying felt it was somewhat inappropriate, Li Zhiyan's massages were too comforting.

So, deep down, she really wanted him to massage her.

Thinking she was already 39 and Li Zhiyan was just an 18-year-old kid,

Han Xueying let down her guard.

Even if he liked mature women, she was his counselor and a senior.

So, he certainly wouldn't harbor any thoughts about her; his offer to massage was simply due to his dutiful concern for a senior.

"Yes, Aunt Han, this is a serious issue."

"I need to make sure you don't end up with any hidden injuries."

At that moment, Li Zhiyan eagerly anticipated hearing Aunt Han's voice, which resembled Yang Mi's.

Moreover, in his view, Aunt Han was even more beautiful than Yang Mi.

Finding such a sweet and attractive lady next door type of mature woman was truly a rare occurrence.

Once they got to the sofa, Li Zhiyan gently picked up Han Xueying's foot.

Feeling Aunt Han's silky skin, one of his hands massaged her ankle while the other moved up and down her thigh.

"Aunt Han, my cousin and his counselor are starting to prepare for a child now."

"I heard they're waiting for the 'dangerous period' because it's easier to conceive then."

With her eyes closed, Han Xueying's voice grew more coquettish, and a seductive blush appeared on her sweet face.

"Your cousin is an ass, telling little kids such things."

At that moment, an image flashed through Li Zhiyan's mind.

No one else is here; from now on... you're your friend.

"Aunt Han, is the 'dangerous period' really when it's easier to have children?"

"Um..."

"Xiao Yan, let's talk about something else."

Seeing Han Xueying clearly stirred, Li Zhiyan chose not to continue the topic.

It would indeed be inappropriate to go on; it was enough that he could touch Aunt Han's heart.

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