48: These white little feet are called jade feet!

The hotel room in the middle of the night was quiet and peaceful.

The class monitor's mother's 'husband' was like a fatal poison to Li Zhiyan.

It made Li Zhiyan react instinctively.

At this moment, Fang Zhiya also sobered up.

Her face was burning like never before.

Oh my god, what was she doing? She called her son's classmate 'husband'.

Her husband's hands were not that strong, not capable of massaging her ankle so comfortably.

She actually said something in front of her son's classmate that one would only say during childbirth!

Too embarrassed to bear it, she lay there weakly, pretending nothing had happened.

She let Li Zhiyan's hand massage her ankle.

Li Zhiyan swallowed, thinking Aunt Fang was indeed too traditional; he was just helping with a massage.

It made her so lost in the moment that she was completely limp, without any strength.

However, the class monitor's mother's feet could truly be described as jade feet.

Fair and flawless, without a single wrinkle.

The touch was fair and smooth.

Jade feet would only make one's body weaker day by day.

"Aunt Fang, you must be missing Uncle, right?"

"There will be a day when he's released."

Li Zhiyan's words slightly eased the awkwardness.

Fang Zhiya softly hummed in response, lying weakly on the sofa, her face growing redder.

Her husband's release was still half a year away.

"Li Zhiyan, what's the name of your Internet Cafe?"

Fang Zhiya tried to gather her thoughts and chat with Li Zhiyan; being massaged and kneaded by her son's classmate made her completely powerless.

So her voice at this moment sounded a bit charming.

"Brothers Internet Cafe, it's actually not far from here."

Li Zhiyan continuously helped Fang Zhiya with the massage, repairing her injury. At this moment, he felt the power of the system's skill even more.

Like Aunt Fang's sprained foot.

If he hadn't been there, she would have probably needed to be hospitalized.

"So when you have nothing to do, you can come find me there. I'm usually there before school starts."

"Hmm..."

"Auntie..."

"Auntie knows."

Fang Zhiya spoke very unnaturally. As Li Zhiyan kneaded her ankle and his palm continuously stroked her foot.

She occasionally felt with her foot that what she saw was not an illusion.

In this world, there truly are such men among men.

Oh my god, how terrifying.

After a full half an hour, when Li Zhiyan finished the massage.

He finally let go of Fang Zhiya, because he felt that Aunt Fang's face was getting redder and her voice was getting softer.

"Aunt Fang, does it still hurt?"

Li Zhiyan didn't do anything out of line.

After all, he was a good, moral child; helping Aunt Fang with the massage was purely out of respect for an elder.

His concern for the class monitor's mother was because they were classmates.

So he had to protect the class monitor's origin.

Her body slowly regained some strength, and Fang Zhiya recovered from her state of being a puddle of mud.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Li Zhiyan, Auntie is fine now."

"Your Traditional Chinese Massage is truly amazing."

At this moment, Fang Zhiya's favorability towards Li Zhiyan was at its peak.

This child clearly didn't have any lustful intentions when he touched her feet.

He massaged her purely out of concern for her.

It was just now.

She had shown a side in front of the child that should only appear between husband and wife.

She even called him 'husband'...

It was truly too embarrassing.

"Aunt Fang, it's getting late tonight, you should rest early. I also need to go home."

Li Zhiyan knew he needed to show respect to Fang Zhiya.

The fact that this woman was driven to suicide in 2012 indicated that she was not someone to be taken lightly.

"Li Zhiyan, Auntie will pay you for the room."

"Aunt Fang, let's not talk about that for now. Just keep it in mind."

"When you settle down, just cook me a few meals. That would be great."

"I really want to eat your cooking."

Fang Zhiya hummed in agreement.

"Okay..."

"Child, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Auntie wouldn't know what to do."

Checking the time, Li Zhiyan knew it was time for him to leave.

"Goodbye, Auntie."

At this moment, Li Zhiyan's blood was rushing to his head.

So he walked out hunched over, and only straightened up when he had turned around and was completely facing away from Fang Zhiya.

However, what he didn't notice was that his shadow was projected onto the wall by the light.

The door closed...

Fang Zhiya's heart was pounding. Thinking about calling her son's classmate 'husband' just now, and the half-hour massage.

Her face completely flushed.

That shadow just now was so terrifying.

In this world, there truly are some things beyond her imagination.

This was real!

And her feet clearly perceived something incredible.

"Husband..."

"I hope you can get out of prison soon, I really can't handle this anymore."

She stood up, somewhat unsteadily, and went to her suitcase.

She began choosing new pants; she had to change them.