17: The first button

Gu Wanzhou was surprised when Li Zhiyan suddenly said he could help her.

He could help her with this kind of thing?

This wasn't computer programming, nor was it discussing a financial crisis.

How could he help her?

"How will you help Aunt Gu?"

"This is an old problem, doctors can't even prescribe medicine for it."

Li Zhiyan said seriously, "Aunt Gu, I’ve studied Traditional Chinese Massage for a period of time and have a very deep understanding of it."

"If you're willing, I can give you a massage."

"That way, the pain will be relieved."

Gu Wanzhou was slightly stunned; this kid knows Traditional Chinese Medicine?

How could that be? Traditional Chinese Medicine should be something only people in their forties, or even fifties and sixties, can master.

Moreover, relieving pain is even more preposterous.

This kid wouldn't be trying to take advantage of her, would he?

After all, during a massage, you really can see the cleavage.

Thinking of this, Gu Wanzhou felt a little wary, but then she remembered how she had misunderstood Li Zhiyan earlier at the hotel.

She nodded.

"Then you can give Aunt Gu a massage after dinner."

...

After the dishes were served, Li Zhiyan's appetite was also greatly stimulated.

Women in their 70s or 80s are really good at cooking, but in his generation, this traditional skill has basically disappeared, replaced by various poisonous chicken soups for men's PUA.

This is a very important reason why Li Zhiyan doesn't like young girls.

Of course, with the exception of Su Mengchen.

"Aunt Gu, your cooking is really delicious."

Gu Wanzhou asked with a smile, "How does my cooking compare to your mother's?"

"About the same."

In Li Zhiyan’s heart, of course, his mom’s cooking was the best, after all, as a mama’s boy, eating his mom’s cooking came with a motherly love bonus.

"Guaiguai, when did you learn your Traditional Chinese Massage?"

Gu Wanzhou always felt this child in front of her wanted to take advantage of her.

"Aunt Gu, it was a long time ago, when I was in junior high school."

"At that time, I was still attending middle school in the county town."

Li Zhiyan's words made Gu Wanzhou feel like he was talking nonsense, but she was also afraid of misunderstanding Li Zhiyan again, as there had been a precedent; this kid really was a very honest person.

"Come, Li Zhiyan, eat more."

...

After lunch, while washing dishes, Gu Wanzhou suddenly felt a little nervous; this kid was about to give her a massage soon, what was he really thinking?

Was he trying to secretly look at her chest?

At one o'clock, she finally sat down in the living room.

"Aunt Gu, let me give you a massage."

Li Zhiyan was a bit impatient.

This was a reward of a full twenty thousand yuan, which he could get just by giving a massage! This would bring him one step closer to his small goal of becoming a millionaire.

"Okay."

Hearing Li Zhiyan's impatient voice, Gu Wanzhou felt even more that this child's intentions might not be pure.

Although he was a child, he was also a teenager in puberty.

If she agreed, he could completely go wild.

"Aunt Gu, it's not very convenient here; let's go to your room."

After thinking for a moment, Gu Wanzhou still agreed.

Anyway, if she found that Li Zhiyan had other ideas or tried to act inappropriately, she could just stop him; this child was an honest kid, and he would definitely not dare to do anything excessive.

The two entered Gu Wanzhou's room, and Li Zhiyan looked around.

The room was spacious and bright, spotlessly clean, with no trace of a man having lived there.

Clearly, Gu Wanzhou had been lonely for a long time.

As for how long she had lived alone in this empty room, Li Zhiyan didn't know.

Anyway, with him around, Aunt Gu's life would slowly be filled and become richer.

"Aunt Gu, please sit on the edge of the bed; it will be more comfortable this way."

"Okay."

Watching Gu Wanzhou sit down, Li Zhiyan opened the system and took a look.

He activated his massage skill; his massage skill could relieve pain, and it was always good to be able to help Aunt Gu.

"Aunt Gu, please unbutton one of your shirt buttons; it will be more convenient for the massage."

Gu Wanzhou felt a bit disappointed.

Sure enough, this kid wanted to peek at her; men, big or small, are all lustful.

If she unbuttoned one button, wouldn't he see everything?

"Just massage like this."

"Okay."

Li Zhiyan placed his hand on Gu Wanzhou's neck.

Smelling the fragrance of Aunt Gu's hair, he slowly closed his eyes, somewhat intoxicated by it.

She was truly a top-grade mature woman.

The moment his hand touched Gu Wanzhou's neck, a warm, smooth, and delicate sensation came through.

Li Zhiyan was reluctant to leave Gu Wanzhou's skin, and as Li Zhiyan massaged, Gu Wanzhou's beautiful eyes widened; she realized that her inner thoughts were truly too dirty and filthy.

She actually thought this kid wanted to take advantage of her, but in reality, Li Zhiyan not only knew Traditional Chinese Massage, but he was also a true master of Traditional Chinese Massage!

With his massage, her pain was greatly relieved, but with clothes in the way, it always felt like something was missing.

"Li Zhiyan, your Traditional Chinese Massage is really good."

She actively unbuttoned the first button and closed her eyes.

And Li Zhiyan also helped Gu Wanzhou massage the collarbone area.

After his systematic massage, Aunt Gu would not be troubled by this pain for the next period of time; this was the magic of the system.

At the same time, the perfect scenery was also fully visible to Li Zhiyan.

As an 18-year-old hot-blooded youth, Li Zhiyan naturally couldn't help but look.

Aunt Gu truly kept her strengths hidden.

Perhaps because of her slender figure, she didn't appear as obviously curvaceous as Rao Shiyun.

Only those who truly understood knew her real assets.

Mature women who have fully developed are indeed rarely simple.

"Aunt Gu, does it still hurt?"

"Much relieved, Guaiguai, you're really amazing."

Gu Wanzhou was getting more and more headache about how to handle her relationship with Li Zhiyan.

She liked this kid very much, with the kind of motherly affection for a son, but he was determined to make her his girlfriend.

A young man pulling a cart, making her life fulfilling.

If it were anyone else, she would have long since blocked and deleted them, but now she seemed to be increasingly unable to do without him.

His hands seemed to have magic, and this massage ability alone could relieve her of a lot of pain.

Moreover, she kept misunderstanding him, and she always felt apologetic to this simple child in her heart.

He clearly just wanted to relieve her pain, but she mistakenly thought he wanted to take advantage of her.

What should she do?

"Aunt Gu."

"You usually like to walk in high heels; do your legs hurt?"

Young girls don't like to wear high heels.

However, most beautiful mature women in their 40s, like Gu Wanzhou, cannot do without high heels.

"Actually, I'm used to it."

"Aunt Gu has been wearing high heels for twenty years."

"Back then, you weren't even born yet."

Gu Wanzhou wanted to remind Li Zhiyan that she was more than twenty years older than him.

However, these words made Li Zhiyan feel like he couldn't control his desires.

"Later, I'll give your legs a massage."

Looking at Gu Wanzhou's snow-white, flawless beautiful legs beneath her pleated skirt, Li Zhiyan felt his hormones secreting uncontrollably.