16: Snow-white legs, mature woman's scent
However, he couldn't accept this godmother.
Li Zhiyan knew very well that if he acknowledged a godmother, he truly wouldn't have one, that was the principle.
Rao Shiyun wouldn't do, and Gu Wanzhou wouldn't either.
He still wanted to pull the cart.
Ever since he was reborn, Li Zhiyan's heart had been itching terribly.
How could he be willing to acknowledge a godmother? Wouldn't that just add an unnecessary shackles to himself?
Adding some fun while pulling the cart was fine.
But if he really had to acknowledge a relative, Li Zhiyan would definitely be unwilling.
"I'm unwilling."
Li Zhiyan decisively rejected the idea.
"What's wrong, Guaiguai? Do you think Auntie isn't good enough?"
"Or do you think Auntie isn't pretty enough and would embarrass you when we go out?"
Gu Wanzhou felt a headache at this moment. She originally wanted to acknowledge Li Zhiyan as her godson, so that Li Zhiyan wouldn't think about those messy things anymore.
She was already 41 years old, and he was only 18. There was no way she could be with him.
Although she was increasingly admiring this young man now, admiration and romantic feelings were not the same thing.
Li Zhiyan looked at Gu Wanzhou's chest. During that hug with Aunt Gu before,
he knew just how well-endowed Gu Wanzhou was.
"Of course you're very beautiful, but what I want is for you to be my girlfriend."
"Didn't you say you'd seriously consider this matter?"
"If I really became your godson, we'd be mother and son."
"Mother and son can't fall in love."
Li Zhiyan's serious words made Gu Wanzhou feel a bit helpless and amused. This matter truly was troublesome.
To directly reject Li Zhiyan, she really couldn't bear to.
He understood so many things, was so talented; who knew how much effort he had put in behind the scenes? Such a child from a poor, single-parent family, and so sincere.
Gu Wanzhou truly couldn't bear to hurt him.
But his affection for her truly couldn't be realized.
"Guaiguai, actually, Auntie doesn't dislike you."
"On the contrary, Auntie likes you very much, which is why she invited you to eat at her home."
The topic of falling in love came up again.
Gu Wanzhou felt that she might as well have a good talk with this child.
"However, this kind of liking is the kind of liking an elder has for a junior."
"It's not the liking between a man and a woman."
"Your liking for Auntie right now is probably just a teenage fantasy."
"At 18, hormones are very strong."
Li Zhiyan followed up, "Then I'm at my most hormonal right now, and Auntie is also at her most hormonal."
"Isn't that a perfect match?"
Gu Wanzhou's pretty face warmed up again. Indeed, 40 is when a woman's physiological needs are strongest.
And 18 is when a man's needs are strongest.
From a certain perspective, what Li Zhiyan said was indeed not wrong.
"Right now, perhaps it might be fine for us to be together."
"But what about five or ten years from now? At that time, Auntie will start to get old. Will you still like Auntie?"
"Even if we are together, it's destined not to have a good outcome."
"When we eventually separate, it will cause deep hurt to both you and Auntie."
"You are still young, but Auntie is already 41 years old and cannot be so irresponsible."
"And Auntie truly sees you as a son."
While cooking, Gu Wanzhou hoped she could convince Li Zhiyan not to think about being with her anymore.
If she could acknowledge him as her godson, that would be great. After their previous conversation,
Gu Wanzhou's heart grew even fonder of this child.
"Auntie, actually, what's important in life isn't the outcome."
"It's the process, because most of our time is lived within the process."
"No matter what the outcome is, that's still very, very far away."
"What we need to do is enjoy every day in the present."
"Always thinking so far ahead makes life very tiring."
"Just give me a chance to take care of you."
Li Zhiyan looked at Gu Wanzhou in front of him, feeling his hormones constantly expanding.
This exquisite mature woman was truly too beautiful, and she was also Yu Sisi's mother.
Thinking about it, he was determined to win over Gu Wanzhou.
Gu Wanzhou suddenly felt that she couldn't out-reason this young child.
It seemed there was nothing he didn't understand. For a moment, Gu Wanzhou also felt a sense of helplessness.
She wanted to directly reject Li Zhiyan.
Yet, she couldn't bear to hurt this sincere child.
"I'm 23 years older than you; I could be your mother."
"And I'm divorced and have a daughter the same age as you."
Li Zhiyan said without yielding, "I already knew all that, and 40 is actually a very beautiful age."
"Those young girls are far inferior to you in my eyes."
Listening to Li Zhiyan's praise, Gu Wanzhou instinctively felt a surge of delight. This boy had such a sweet tongue.
"Whether it's your looks or your figure, you're much more charming than those young girls."
Looking at Gu Wanzhou's ample chest,
Li Zhiyan wanted to recall his childhood.
Some young girls might be pretty, but if they were flat-chested, Li Zhiyan would give them a zero score. He simply had no aesthetic appreciation for flat chests.
"You, this child..."
"Auntie will consider it for a while longer."
Gu Wanzhou felt that she couldn't convince Li Zhiyan.
No matter how many sentences she spoke, this boy had just as many waiting for her.
How could she convince him...?
It seemed she could only continue to give him the cold shoulder. Perhaps after he went to college, he would fall for young girls, and then he wouldn't constantly clamor to be with her.
Suddenly, Gu Wanzhou remembered her best friend, Rao Shiyun.
That voluptuous woman had a strong liking for Li Zhiyan. She wouldn't actively let Li Zhiyan pull the cart, would she?
Her mind couldn't help but conjure up images of little horse Li Zhiyan and big cart Rao Shiyun.
For some reason, Gu Wanzhou felt a pang of sourness in her heart.
"Oh..."
Suddenly, her neck, sore from prolonged sitting, twinged again, causing Gu Wanzhou to let out a pained groan.
Li Zhiyan knew his chance to complete a task had arrived.
He knew very well that this condition couldn't be cured, and there were no good medical solutions.
But when it hurt, it was truly uncomfortable.
And he not only had to help Gu Wanzhou massage her neck but also her thighs.
Looking at Gu Wanzhou's flawless, snow-white legs in front of him, and smelling the fragrance of this 41-year-old exquisite mature woman,
Li Zhiyan bent down slightly.
Young dragons, they are always difficult for mages to control.
"Aunt Gu, is your neck hurting?"
"Yes, it's an old problem."
"Actually, I can help you."
Li Zhiyan said seriously, his heart growing more and more grateful to the system for giving his ordinary self a chance to show off in front of others.
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