After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 345: One day of traveling with Aunt Shen✩✩✩✩✩_2

"You drive, I’ll message the secretary and have her wait for us at Hongqiao. She’s closer to that side."

After Li Zhiyan got in the car and fastened his seatbelt, Aunt Shen also fastened hers.

With the seatbelt accentuating her figure, Aunt Shen looked even more stunning. Her elegant face and those long legs wrapped in stockings were captivating.

Li Zhiyan’s heart felt ablaze, and he couldn’t help but want to keep touching Aunt Shen’s leg.

"Still thinking about touching my leg, huh? Hurry up and get moving. There’s plenty of time today for you to touch Aunt’s legs."

Saying such shameless words, Shen Hongmei’s face grew even redder. Though she was a tough woman on the inside, speaking like this truly made her feel bashful.

After Li Zhiyan started driving, Shen Hongmei kept looking around to prevent any unexpected incidents on the road.

However, Li Zhiyan drove quite steadily—speeding up when needed, slowing down when appropriate.

When the accelerator was required, Li Zhiyan didn’t hesitate a bit as the engine roared.

Shen Hongmei thought to herself that Li Zhiyan was truly a skilled driver—maybe it was just a natural talent.

Up ahead, after passing through a tunnel, Li Zhiyan put his foot down on the accelerator, and Aunt Shen’s Audi A6 surged forward powerfully.

Driving the 3.0 A6 truly felt smooth, the engine was strong.

Soon, upon reaching the high-speed rail station, Li Zhiyan saw Aunt Shen’s secretary already waiting by the roadside.

Handing the car keys to the secretary, Li Zhiyan and Aunt Shen entered the station, went through ticket checks, and sat down in the lobby.

Glancing at the time, there were still more than 20 minutes left, allowing Shen Hongmei to exhale a breath of relief.

"Aunt, we have twenty minutes—plenty of time."

Shen Hongmei pinched Li Zhiyan’s cheek playfully with a slight reproach.

"You silly boy, next time we have to rush like this, don’t make things more complicated."

Thinking about the things that had happened between her and Li Zhiyan before in the bedroom she used to share with her late husband, Shen Hongmei felt a strange sense of shame inside.

But when it came to her future with Li Zhiyan, she didn’t feel entirely confident.

After all, her biggest competitor was He Yanrong—that woman was far too seductive, almost provocative, effortlessly stirring up the most primal thoughts in a man’s heart.

Today’s rare opportunity to spend time alone with Xiao Yan had to be treasured—she needed to seize it.

In this single day, she had to let Xiao Yan do as he pleased.

This would give her an edge when it came time for him to make his choice.

Shen Hongmei took Li Zhiyan to the business-class waiting area. As soon as they sat down, Li Zhiyan wrapped his arm around Aunt Shen’s neck, pulling her into his embrace.

This made Aunt Shen feel quite embarrassed.

"Be good, there are so many people around here."

"It’s fine, Aunt. Relax. If people see the two of us together, they’ll probably think we’re mother and son."

"It won’t seem strange."

Shen Hongmei thought his reasoning wasn’t entirely off. After all, with more than twenty years between them, the first assumption people would make was that they were family—mother and child.

Soon, Li Zhiyan placed his arm around Aunt Shen’s waist, and his other hand reached out to her stocking-clad legs.

"Be good, there are so many people watching."

Shen Hongmei’s face reddened again—this child was simply obsessed with her legs.

"Then prop your leg on mine, I’ll massage it—that way nobody will find it odd."

"Okay."

Li Zhiyan lifted Shen Hongmei’s leg and began to massage it.

"You cheeky thing, your ideas never end."

Shen Hongmei said, half amused and half exasperated.

Soon, feeling a little shy, she added, "Be good and massage Aunt properly. You’re supposed to be giving me a massage, but you’re just clearly touching my leg."

There was a slight hint of embarrassment in Shen Hongmei’s voice.

"Aunt, I’m touching your leg on purpose."

"Your legs are so long and smooth—I just can’t resist."

"That’s the stockings making them smooth."

"Even without stockings, your legs would still be smooth."

"Be good, stop touching them. People will find it strange."

"Then I’ll tap them gently for you, Aunt."

Li Zhiyan began to tap and massage Aunt Shen’s leg with his right hand, but his left hand roamed freely over her silky stocking-clad leg.

His movements were fluid, and Aunt Shen didn’t say anything more. After all, she was now Li Zhiyan’s girlfriend—letting him touch her leg was something she felt she should allow.

After a while, Li Zhiyan leaned closer to Shen Hongmei’s ear, causing her heart to grow a little nervous.

This mischievous kid—was he planning to do something inappropriate again?

"Aunt, I want to kiss you."

Sure enough! Li Zhiyan’s request startled Shen Hongmei a bit. She knew Li Zhiyan loved kissing her.

Whenever the two were alone, he couldn’t help but lean in, and she had never really stopped him before.

But the circumstances here were truly unique, making certain actions quite inconvenient.

"Be good, behave yourself."

"Aunt already feels so embarrassed letting you touch my legs in front of so many people."

"If we kissed here, Aunt might just die of shame."

"It’s alright, Aunt Shen, I was only teasing."

With that, Li Zhiyan continued massaging Aunt Shen’s legs. If it were Aunt Rong instead, her sheer romantic impulsiveness might make her agree to kiss him right there.

But Aunt Shen wasn’t like that.

Li Zhiyan kept caressing Aunt Shen’s leg, and time seemed to pass quickly. Thankfully, no one appeared to notice them, which eased much of Shen Hongmei’s feelings of embarrassment.

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