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Li Zhiyan was very obedient, placing his hand on Aunt Rong's leg.
Faced with this enchanting and exquisite beauty, he really had no resistance at all.
He could sense that Aunt Rong seemed to have her heart stirred.
Feeling the texture of Aunt Rong's black stockings, Li Zhiyan and He Yanrong kissed even more passionately.
The September weather was still scorching hot, but Li Zhiyan's heart burned even hotter.
Ever since he first met this alluring mature woman, he couldn't control the thoughts stirring in his mind.
After all, Aunt Rong's appearance was simply too seductive, although he hadn't expected her to be so forward in kissing him.
While kissing He Yanrong, Li Zhiyan couldn't help but occasionally open his eyes to look at her tightly closed peach-shaped eyes and her slender, willow-leaf eyebrows.
