The intensity made Zhao Shumin feel a bit flustered inside.
"Xiao Yan."
"You promised to behave yourself."
"Aunt Zhao, I'll definitely behave myself. I'm only hugging you because it makes me feel safe."
Li Zhiyan pulled Zhao Shumin into his arms and lay down together with her. When he reached for the blanket,
Zhao Shumin said, "Xiao Yan, your aunt hasn't taken off her shoes yet."
"Let me help you, Aunt."
Li Zhiyan took off Zhao Shumin's shoes and held her snow-white jade-like feet before pulling up the blanket. The two huddled together, enjoying the feeling of summer.
"Doesn't this feel too hot?"
"There's air conditioning, Aunt Zhao. It's not hot."
Li Zhiyan kissed Zhao Shumin's cheek and slid his hand onto her beautiful legs.
"Stop touching my legs, behave yourself."
"You're not even wearing stockings, and you let me touch them."
"Aunt Zhao, do you want to wear black stockings?"
"No."
"Behave."
