Up next, I still have to kiss Li Zhiyan ten times!
Thinking about it, Jin Muxue felt incredibly tormented. She had a cold demeanor and felt a physical aversion to being close to men. Ten kisses would torture her greatly.
...
After finishing the midnight snack, the time was already past one o'clock, Lai Feifei satisfiedly lifted her T-shirt and patted her snow-white, flat belly.
Listening to the rain in Wuzhen, Li Zhiyan was also quite amazed. The first time he met Aunt, she drank a lot, and at that time, Li Zhiyan suspected there was a mysterious space inside Aunt's stomach.
Perfectly able to absorb all this food and red wine.
"What are you looking at, Zaizai?"
"Aunt, where does all the food you eat go?"
"Zaizai, you can touch to find out."
Lai Feifei took Li Zhiyan's hand and placed it on her jade-like flat belly.
Feeling Aunt's smooth belly, Li Zhiyan marveled at how flat it was.
"Did you find where Aunt's food went?"
"No..."
