102: Jiang Xian's initiative! Li Zhiyan recorded Yan Zhengjin's ugliness

Stories written in Story Digest always contain a lot of exaggerated elements.

For example, exaggerated techniques like superpower, but Li Zhiyan seems to be just like that.

It feels like a story coming to life!

And this story describes the thrilling adventure of a student and his teacher's wife.

Jiang Xian couldn't take her eyes off it.

After a long time, she went to the bathroom, reading and putting on makeup.

Her heart was already in turmoil.

After a long time, she finally calmed herself down, put down the Story Digest, and seriously applied her makeup.

In front of a junior she liked, Jiang Xian still hoped to dress up beautifully.

After finishing her makeup, Jiang Xian changed into the clothes Li Zhiyan had helped her choose earlier.

After a long time, she looked at her beautiful legs in high heels and flesh-colored stockings in the mirror.

She felt very satisfied; this was exactly the image she wanted.

Only then did she send a message to Li Zhiyan, telling him he could come over.

During this time, she also saw the calls and messages from Yan Zhengjin.

Those messages were very cheesy, all apologies and pleas for her to return. Yan Zhengjin stated in the messages that he had been drunk, which was why he said those things.

Jiang Xian didn't think much of it and directly deleted all of Yan Zhengjin's messages.

Then she blacklisted his phone number.

If he wanted to apologize, he didn't apologize to her for a whole night, completely disregarding the dangers a woman might face outside.

Thinking about the thrilling events that happened at the hotel last night, Jiang Xian still felt an involuntary sense of fear; it was too terrifying.

It was a good thing Li Zhiyan appeared and saved her.

At this moment, all of Yan Zhengjin's actions and behaviors became synonymous with insincerity in Jiang Xian's heart.

Compared to him, Li Zhiyan was much better.

The scene of kissing Li Zhiyan echoed in her mind again, and Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel her face flush.

This feeling was really so shy...

And last night, Li Zhiyan even touched her leg! How did she agree to let him touch her leg?

She thought about how all of this started because she participated in that kissing competition with him.

If she hadn't participated in that competition with him back then, what would things be like now?

Thinking about it, Jiang Xian felt her shyness become uncontrollable.

Then, she sent a message to Li Zhiyan.

Li Zhiyan replied quickly.

Li Zhiyan: "Aunt Jiang, I'm coming over now."

She glanced in the direction of the bathroom and, as if by a ghost, went to the bathroom.

She picked up the Story Digest and continued reading, already engrossed.

Not long after, Li Zhiyan's voice rang out.

"Aunt Jiang, I'm here."

"Okay."

She hastily hid the Story Digest under the quilt.

Jiang Xian opened the door to welcome Li Zhiyan in.

Looking at the beautifully dressed Jiang Xian, Li Zhiyan felt an uncontrollable surge of emotion in his heart.

"Aunt Jiang, you're so beautiful, especially the color of this lipstick is great."

"Really...?"

Jiang Xian was pleasantly surprised. This boy even noticed the color of her lipstick.

"Yes, it's like the color of cherries, so pretty."

"By the way, Aunt Jiang."

"Why is your face so red?"

Jiang Xian felt a little guilty.

"Maybe it's a bit hot."

Li Zhiyan casually sat down on the bed.

He said somewhat strangely, "Aunt Jiang, what is this? I feel like it's a book."

Jiang Xian finally panicked. How could it be such a coincidence that Li Zhiyan actually sat on that book?

"Li Zhiyan, you can't look!"

Jiang Xian said very seriously.

"What's wrong, Aunt Jiang?"

"That book is about makeup; it's not suitable for boys to read."

"So you can't look."

She walked forward and took Li Zhiyan's hand.

"Let's go shopping, Li Zhiyan."

"Mm..."

After pulling Li Zhiyan out of the hotel room, Jiang Xian's suspended heart finally settled.

If Li Zhiyan had seen that...

Then she wouldn't be able to face anyone.

...

"Aunt Jiang, why is your face still so red?"

After the two of them left the hotel, Li Zhiyan took Jiang Xian's hand.

Although Jiang Xian was afraid others might find it strange.

After all, she was 41 years old and still holding hands with Li Zhiyan.

But after thinking that others would mistake her and Li Zhiyan for mother and son, she relaxed.

"It's hot."

"Aunt Jiang, did that guy named Yan call you?"

Li Zhiyan wanted to find out the situation. Jiang Xian and Yan Zhengjin had already divorced, and it was obvious that Yan Zhengjin was not a good person and would definitely try to deceive Aunt Jiang.

So Li Zhiyan decided that if Aunt Jiang had any thoughts of changing her mind.

He would come out and speak ill of Yan Zhengjin. No matter what, he couldn't let the two of them get back together.

No matter what, he couldn't stand by and watch Aunt Jiang jump into the fire pit again.

"He did call, but it was at noon."

"I've already blacklisted his phone number."

Li Zhiyan immediately said, "That's right, Aunt Jiang, that's how it is. He's clearly being insincere and trying to deceive you."

"If someone truly has the sincerity to apologize."

"He could have called you to apologize last night."

"I think he probably only remembered you and called you after he had fun with other women."

Li Zhiyan's words made Jiang Xian fall silent.

She knew that her ex-husband was not very capable; even if she asked him to do certain things, he didn't have the ability to, and Jiang Xian knew this better than anyone.

But yesterday, he had taken medicine, and he took it in front of her, even making her kneel to him, completely not treating her as a human being.

What Li Zhiyan said was very possible. Thinking about it, Jiang Xian felt a wave of nausea.

"Aunt Jiang, what's wrong?"

Li Zhiyan asked, continuing to walk and hold Jiang Xian's hand.

"Nothing, Li Zhiyan..."

"Auntie was right to blacklist him."

"Let's not talk about him anymore."

Seeing Jiang Xian's disgusted expression, Li Zhiyan's heart completely relaxed.

Before he and Aunt Jiang truly reached that step, it was absolutely impossible for Aunt Jiang to have anything more with Yan Zhengjin.

And even if there was a crisis, the system would prompt him and give him tasks.

Now Li Zhiyan had already figured out the pattern.

Passing a flower shop, Li Zhiyan stopped.

Then he bought a rose, and after coming out, he gave it to Jiang Xian and continued to hold her hand while shopping.

"Li Zhiyan."

"Why are you giving Auntie this kind of flower?"

Li Zhiyan said jokingly, "Because I like Auntie, but it's a pity Auntie isn't willing to be my girlfriend."

"You child, Auntie is already 41 years old, it's impossible for her to be your girlfriend."

As she spoke, Jiang Xian felt a very strange sensation in her heart.

She said it was impossible to be Li Zhiyan's girlfriend, but she had kissed him.

And not just once; last night, she even let him touch her leg while kissing.

Her legs were really touched all over by him.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xian still felt a little unbelievable.

"It's impossible now, but that doesn't mean it's impossible in the future."

"Actually, you are very young and beautiful, just like this rose."

"It's blooming at its most vibrant and beautiful."

Holding the rose, Jiang Xian was also very happy and increasingly fond of Li Zhiyan.

As she walked, a fantasy involuntarily arose in her heart.

If she wasn't 41, but 18, how wonderful that would be.

She could openly date Li Zhiyan, be together, marry, and have children.

Li Zhiyan was truly a very, very good boy, but the age gap between her and him was too great, and although she would not have a physical relationship with Yan Zhengjin again in the future.

However, with the matchmaking of both sets of parents, it was highly likely that they would remarry in the end.

When people grow up, many things cannot be done according to one's own will.

Jiang Xian knew this deeply, and she felt very helpless.

As for this relationship with Li Zhiyan after her divorce, she would just cherish it as a beautiful dream in her life.

"Aunt Jiang, don't you think that black suit dress suits you very well?"

Li Zhiyan took a liking to a black suit dress in a women's clothing store. The length of the skirt could probably cover half of the thigh, which was the length Li Zhiyan liked.

"Then, let's go try it on..."

Jiang Xian highly approved of Li Zhiyan's taste; the clothes he had helped her choose before were truly excellent.

"Girl, feel free to look around and try on."

The proprietress had a sweet tongue; no matter how old a woman was, she was a "little girl" in her mouth.

At this moment, customers also arrived on the other side, and she went forward to greet them.

After picking up the clothes and entering the fitting room.

Jiang Xian intended to come out to see the effect, but what she didn't expect was that Li Zhiyan had also secretly followed her in.

In the small fitting room, Jiang Xian could even feel the warmth of Li Zhiyan's body.

This made her feel inexplicably flustered.

"Li Zhiyan, why did you come into the fitting room?"

"Aunt Jiang, I want to kiss..."

Li Zhiyan's simple sentence made Jiang Xian's face turn completely red.

This Li Zhiyan, why didn't he kiss her earlier at the hotel?

She had previously promised Li Zhiyan that they could kiss often in the future, so she definitely wouldn't go back on this. Before she remarried, she was single and hadn't violated any morals.

So kissing him was actually nothing; it was just like playing house with an 18-year-old child.

If he had wanted to kiss her just now at the hotel...

Then she wouldn't have refused, but this was a fitting room.

"Li Zhiyan, when we go back to the hotel..."

Before her words had even fallen, Li Zhiyan had already kissed Jiang Xian's red lips.

Then he began to kiss her earnestly.

The clothes in Jiang Xian's hand fell to the ground, and the next second she was already embraced by Li Zhiyan around her waist.

The two of them embraced perfectly. Li Zhiyan truly couldn't resist Jiang Xian's charm; Aunt Jiang was simply too beautiful.

At nearly 170 cm tall, she was not the same type as the delicate Aunt Fang.

And her former identity also made Li Zhiyan even more engrossed in this kiss; this feeling was truly intoxicating.

...

After a long time, the proprietress's urging voice came from outside.

"Girl, are you ready?"

"I think you'll look great in this dress."

Jiang Xian then shyly pushed Li Zhiyan away.

"You, you..."

She playfully poked Li Zhiyan's forehead, but at this moment, Jiang Xian's movements seemed a little weak. Li Zhiyan was truly as exaggerated as described in the Story Digest.

Her mind couldn't help but conjure up some images.

"I'll go out first."

After Li Zhiyan went out, he locked the door. Although the proprietress's gaze was a little strange, she didn't pay much attention to it. There were many strange things in this world, and anything could happen; she had long been used to it.

Not long after, Jiang Xian walked out of the fitting room wearing the black suit dress.

Her slender, fair, beautiful legs and the large expanse of fair skin on her chest made Li Zhiyan completely unable to take his eyes off her.

"Does it look good...?"

Jiang Xian asked somewhat nervously.

"Of course it looks good. Beautiful people look good in anything."

"Aunt Jiang, let me buy you this dress."

Jiang Xian felt a warmth in her heart.

"How can Auntie accept your gift?"

Li Zhiyan held Jiang Xian's hand and said, "Aunt Jiang, I haven't given you any gifts either."

"Just let me show my filial piety."

"You can compensate me in other ways later."

Jiang Xian said teasingly, "Then how do you want Auntie to compensate you?"

"Auntie, I like to eat snacks. You can just feed me then."

Li Zhiyan said very seriously. He really liked to eat snacks and had a lot of talent and interest in eating snacks.

During the seven days he was confined before, Fang Zhiya also often fed him snacks.

And Fang Zhiya had always been satisfied with his appetite.

"Okay, Auntie will feed you from now on. You're such a child."

Jiang Xian patted Li Zhiyan's head, then discussed the price with the proprietress, and finally, Li Zhiyan paid.

After leaving the store with the shopping bag.

Jiang Xian's heart was a little complicated. In all the years she hadn't been divorced, Yan Zhengjin had never given her a single gift.

Not even the simplest hairpin, he had never shown such thoughtfulness.

Instead, it was the student he used to suppress every day.

Who was so good to her and even thought of giving her gifts.

"Li Zhiyan, this is the first gift Auntie has received since she got married until her divorce, and even now."

Hearing this, Li Zhiyan, who was holding Jiang Xian's hand, couldn't help but feel very strange.

He knew that no one had celebrated Aunt Fang's birthday.

However, it shouldn't be too likely for Jiang Xian.

"When you celebrated your birthday, did he not give you any gifts?"

Jiang Xian shook her head.

"When Auntie celebrated her birthday, it was just my parents-in-law who would come over to bring a cake."

"They were good to Auntie, but they were the kind of very stingy people."

"They were very tight with money."

"So they never bought Auntie any gifts."

"Even when we got married, they didn't give Auntie anything. Being able to buy a cake was already quite good."

Li Zhiyan was relatively familiar with the stinginess of the older generation.

However, it was truly despicable that Yan Zhengjin didn't give Jiang Xian birthday gifts.

Yan Zhengjin had truly earned a lot of money over the years; Li Zhiyan knew this.

Between the tutoring center, private lessons, his base salary, and performance bonuses, he genuinely made close to 400,000 yuan annually.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Yan Zhengjin to gamble for so long without losing everything.

As the two held hands and chatted, Jiang Xian felt much more relaxed.

"Li Zhiyan, Auntie plans to open a women's clothing store."

"What do you think?"

When Jiang Xian talked about opening a store, her eyes held a glimmer of hope; she had sacrificed her career for her family, which was why Yan Zhengjin had humiliated her so much.

"I think that's a great idea, Aunt Jiang, you could open a store near our University Town."

"There are so many girls in University Town."

"I think you'll definitely make money opening a store."

At this time, e-commerce had not yet dealt a devastating blow to physical stores, and the foot traffic on the streets was still very high.

"Really? Then Auntie will go take a look near your school in a few days."

"Yes, Aunt Jiang, I also opened a milk tea shop on the Commercial Street at school."

"I'll take you to see it later."

Hearing that Li Zhiyan had opened a milk tea shop, Aunt Jiang couldn't help but feel very surprised.

This child, he's truly amazing.

As the two walked hand in hand, shopping, they suddenly heard an angry voice.

"Jiang Xian, what are you doing? You're having an affair with this beast, you shameless thing!"

Turning around, Li Zhiyan saw Yan Zhengjin on an electric scooter, glaring furiously at them.

He hadn't expected to run into Yan Zhengjin here.

At this moment, Yan Zhengjin's spirit was particularly poor; Li Zhiyan could tell at a glance that this was clearly the result of excessive late-night activities.

Yan Zhengjin was clearly already weakened to a certain extent.

And Yan Zhengjin had never dreamed that he would one day see his beautiful wife—no, his ex-wife—holding hands with the child from the poor family he despised most.

They looked so intimate, and his wife was even holding a bouquet of roses.

Clearly, the two were on a date.

Li Zhiyan, whom he looked down on the most, was dating his ex-wife!

"You slut! You actually let an 18-year-old kid sleep with you!"

His angry curse made Jiang Xian's own anger erupt.

"What nonsense are you spouting!"

"Li Zhiyan is just a child, can't your heart be less filthy!"

"Have you forgotten when you insulted me!"

"How can your heart be so dirty!"

Yan Zhengjin was momentarily stunned; he hadn't expected to see such a scene from Jiang Xian, who he used to be able to bully at will and who never had a temper.

"Li Zhiyan, let's go!"

With that, Jiang Xian gripped Li Zhiyan's hand tightly and walked away.

Yan Zhengjin wanted to chase after them, but he was actually a bit afraid of Li Zhiyan hitting him now.

The child had grown taller and wasn't so easy to bully anymore; he himself was nearing fifty and was no match for him.

...

After walking for a long time, Li Zhiyan and Jiang Xian stopped by a small river.

"Aunt Jiang, don't think so much."

"Just focus on opening your store, and stay away from him in the future."

As he spoke, Li Zhiyan gently embraced Jiang Xian, wrapping his arms around her waist.

Jiang Xian returned the hug, and the feeling of grievance from being humiliated earlier also burst forth.

"Li Zhiyan..."

As they hugged, Jiang Xian slowly stood on her tiptoes, then kissed Li Zhiyan's cheek, before slowly moving to his lips.

She and Li Zhiyan had already had quite a few kissing experiences.

So, just kissing was actually nothing.

Jiang Xian had already calmly accepted the act of kissing Li Zhiyan.

"Aunt Jiang..."

Li Zhiyan also bent down, hugged Jiang Xian tightly, and then lowered his head to kiss her.

Aunt Jiang's lips truly tasted sweet.

It made Li Zhiyan reluctant to part.

If it weren't for what just happened, Aunt Jiang wouldn't have actively sought to kiss him.

At this moment, Li Zhiyan felt a bit grateful for Yan Zhengjin's assist.

He had a beautiful wife, but she became an ex-wife.

Now his ex-wife was even actively kissing him; this was all caused by his own gambling.

After a long while, Jiang Xian, her face flushed with shyness, left Li Zhiyan's embrace.

"I'm sorry, Li Zhiyan..."

"Auntie was a little impulsive."

Li Zhiyan said very seriously, "It's okay, Aunt Jiang, you can always come to me if you want to kiss in the future."

"Anyway, we're both single, and it's just kissing, not dating or doing anything else, it's fine."

"Okay..."

Jiang Xian convinced herself that it was just kissing.

"Aunt Jiang, let's go for a walk in that corner over there."

"What's wrong?"

"I want to touch your legs."

Li Zhiyan looked at Jiang Xian's fair, beautiful legs and felt his leg addiction acting up again.

Not touching beautiful legs was fine.

But once you touched them, it became addictive and impossible to stop.

"Okay..."

After following Li Zhiyan to the corner.

Jiang Xian's heart was beating faster.

The next second, Li Zhiyan passionately leaned in and kissed Jiang Xian's red lips.

At the same time, his hand also rested on Jiang Xian's beautiful legs.

"Aunt Jiang, your legs are so soft, so smooth..."

Feeling that smooth, slippery sensation, Li Zhiyan was no longer willing to let go.

"Gently, Li Zhiyan..."

Jiang Xian actively kissed Li Zhiyan, feeling an inexplicable sense of retaliatory pleasure in her heart.

...

The next few days were very quiet.

Li Zhiyan returned to school and chatted with the beautiful counselor every day.

When he had nothing to do, he would go to the milk tea shop to check on things, and he was also chatting daily with people on his QQ.

Now, when he went to find Jiang Xian.

Kissing Jiang Xian no longer met any resistance, and after the stimulation of the Yan Zhengjin incident.

She would even initiate intimacy with him.

However, he was still limited to touching her legs.

Whenever he tried to go further, Jiang Xian always stopped him.

At the same time, his relationship with Su Mengchen was growing closer.

However, what gave Li Zhiyan a headache was that Gu Wanzhou was still using her old cold-shoulder treatment on him.

This made Li Zhiyan feel that he could only wait for the system to provide him with information.

In the evening, Li Zhiyan took a taxi to the location prompted by the system.

At Yunmeng Food Stall, Li Zhiyan wore a baseball cap, concealing himself.

"One serving of crayfish, two bottles of beer."

The night market food stall was extremely popular.

As soon as he sat down, a beggar walked over and asked Li Zhiyan for money.

Li Zhiyan felt helpless about these people; their families all had cars and houses, much richer than ordinary people.

After casually tossing a fifty-cent coin to send the beggar away, Li Zhiyan waited for Yan Zhengjin to arrive.

Sure enough, shortly after, Yan Zhengjin and a few friends walked over.

At this moment, Yan Zhengjin's state was still very haggard.

It was clear that he was still frequently staying up late gambling, which led to this condition; he looked much older.

Li Zhiyan speculated that Yan Zhengjin had lost at least 200,000 yuan during this period.

After all, a casino is a money pit, and doing such things is wrong.

However, Yan Zhengjin's family fortune was still quite substantial, and his old community had been demolished, resulting in a considerable compensation payment.

For him, he should still be able to squander for a while longer.

Coincidentally, Yan Zhengjin sat down at the neighboring table, which saved Li Zhiyan some effort.

If they were far apart, he would have to find a way to change seats in such a setting.

Yan Zhengjin was still holding a bottle of Wuliangye, and men would definitely speak very loudly...

So he could just record it directly.

Turning on the voice recorder, Li Zhiyan calmly ate his crayfish and drank his ice-cold beer.

A few men drank and bragged together.

"My friend, Old Zhang, how much do you guess he won in Macau in one night?"

"Over ten million!"

"At that time, the casino boss in Macau came out and arranged a VIP suite for him, along with beautiful women for companionship."

Yan Zhengjin listened, his eyes growing more and more greedy.

Over ten million—he would have to work for thirty years without eating or drinking to earn that.

Gambling is a matter of a few people winning the money of many.

Although most people lose, the one who loses in the end isn't necessarily himself!

Li Zhiyan was already accustomed to such bragging; most of it started with "I have a friend."

If they drank a few more bottles, even the King of America would have some connection to them.

After chatting for a while, a long-haired man said, "Old Yan, you can't get your wife back, can you? Your wife is so beautiful, you must regret it terribly now.

You'll never marry such a beautiful wife again."

Yan Zhengjin thought of her holding hands with Li Zhiyan.

He felt that the two must have done everything in a hotel, and it was because she despised him for being impotent that she found such a young man to do his job!

Thinking this, he said furiously, "What a joke."

"Just a slut, an old woman over forty, I wouldn't even look at her."

"With my annual salary of nearly 400,000, what kind of woman can't I find?"

"If it weren't for my son to have both parents."

"Would I go beg my parents and her parents to find her?"

"In my heart, she's just a..."

Yan Zhengjin uttered a national essence (a vulgarity), and then he continuously insulted and belittled Jiang Xian.

Li Zhiyan, listening from the side, wanted to go up and punch him.

Aunt Jiang was truly a very good woman; if he hadn't gambled and messed around, she wouldn't have ended up in this situation today.

In any case, reconciliation was impossible!

Next, Yan Zhengjin continued to brag about his abilities.

After Li Zhiyan put away his voice recorder.

He was too lazy to listen to so much talk.

He paid the bill and left the food stall.

On the way, Li Zhiyan was walking by the roadside when he suddenly saw a black sheer nightgown in a women's clothing store.

This black sheer nightgown was made of a semi-transparent material.

It looked like it had a similar effect to black stockings.

It was a true QQ nightgown.

If Aunt Fang were to wear it...

Li Zhiyan's heart began to stir.

He then walked into the store, haggled with the boss, and took the sheer nightgown.

He was already looking forward to seeing Aunt Fang wear it.

Tonight was destined to be a night where he wouldn't get much rest.

"Young man, you have good taste."

"If your girlfriend wears clothes like this, it will definitely make you exert more effort tonight."

Li Zhiyan didn't respond and walked directly towards home.

Li Zhiyan had been very diligent these past few days, but he also felt sorry for Fang Zhiya.

He stayed in the dorm for two days, after all, it wouldn't be good if he never stayed in the dorm.

Another point was that Fang Zhiya was, after all, a delicate beauty, and her petite body couldn't withstand excessive torment.

After all, not everyone had a title like him.

If it were Aunt Rao, she would probably be able to handle it very well.

After all, Aunt Rao's figure was of the voluptuous type, and her physical condition was clearly much better.

However, Aunt Rao's contact with him had noticeably decreased recently.

This made Li Zhiyan realize that she was considering her twenty-year relationship with her ex-husband.

In her heart, she was still thinking about remarrying.

This was something he couldn't rush, as he was, after all, a latecomer.

Putting aside other thoughts, Li Zhiyan's mind recalled Fang Zhiya's dainty body.

Not seeing Fang Zhiya for two days, Li Zhiyan missed her very much.

Now his relationship with Aunt Fang was growing deeper and deeper.

In this new rented house, there were beautiful and sweet memories of him and Aunt Fang everywhere.

Upon arriving home, Li Zhiyan skillfully took out his key and opened the door.

As soon as he entered, he saw Fang Zhiya, wearing high heels and white lace stockings, preparing slippers for him.

"darling, you're home."

Fang Zhiya's eyes were also filled with anticipation; she had indeed been very tired before, even unsteady when walking.

But now...

Fang Zhiya was completely rested.

"Li Zhiyan, what are you holding?"

"It's a nightgown, Aunt Fang, please put it on."

Li Zhiyan walked forward, put his arm around Fang Zhiya's waist, and then kissed her red lips.

Fang Zhiya had long been accustomed to such daily, normalized kisses.

After a while, she took the garment.

"You wait for Auntie for a moment..."

Entering the master bedroom, Fang Zhiya shyly put on the black sheer nightgown.

In the mirror, her fair skin was faintly visible, exuding a unique charm.

Looking at the mirror, Fang Zhiya felt her face starting to burn.

These clothes...

They truly made her feel a bit uncomfortable.

However, this wasn't black stockings; if Li Zhiyan liked it, then she would wear it for him to see.

After taking off her white stockings, Fang Zhiya put on her high heels again and came to the living room.

"Li Zhiyan, does it look good...?"

When Li Zhiyan saw the effect of Fang Zhiya wearing the sheer nightgown.

His gaze was completely captivated.

"It looks good..."

"Aunt Fang, I want to eat snacks."

With that, Li Zhiyan again wrapped his arm around Fang Zhiya's waist.

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