Take revenge on the wives

Pinch the other person's ankles and slowly lift them to your own legs, gently and carefully place them on your thighs.

Let Aunt Lan's heels contact his knees to facilitate Aunt Lan's stretching.

Aunt Lan said no, but her body was still very honest.

In order to match Zhang Yang's movements, she also turned slightly sideways to make her legs easier for the opponent to operate.

"You kid...that's true." Aunt Lan didn't know what to say.

Faced with the overlord's aggressive attack on Zhang Yang, Lan Yating had no other option but to obey the opponent.

Fortunately, this was an act of goodwill, and Aunt Lan understood from the bottom of her heart, but the occasion and time were issues.

Fortunately, the angle of their position is quite tricky. Even though Lan Yating is a pretty girl, there are many male diners paying attention to her.

However, due to the field of view, they could not see much scenery. For example, if Zhang Yang moved his hands and feet here, other people would be completely blocked.

"Aunt Lan, just cooperate with me. I promise I can help you relieve your pain soon."

As soon as Zhang Yang touched Lan Yating's slender and thin white feet, he felt inexplicably like them.

For men who know how to appreciate them, every part of a woman’s body is a treasure.

Regardless of face, waist, career line, or beautiful legs, without exception, there are people who love them.

This is why Internet celebrities in short videos on Douyin always like to lengthen the videos, making their legs and waists look particularly slender, and even feel a bit weird.

The aunties that Zhang Yang likes have all of these, and they can be played directly without any modifications.

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This is probably what the so-called legs are playing with.

Zhang Yang's statement was related to Aunt Lan's health, so the other party chose to acquiesce in the end and just looked around, really worried about being seen by others.

After all, this is a restaurant. It seems unsightly for someone to play with their own feet, and it would not be good if it affects the appetite of the diners.

A lady from a famous family is indeed more concerned about such things.

Zhang Yang doesn't care about that much. He finally got rid of Song Qian, the annoying light bulb. If Zhang Yang doesn't take advantage of this opportunity to make some money, how can he live up to his dream of loving wives?

At the same time, it was also to help the aunt relieve her pain, so Zhang Yang did not delay and immediately implemented his unique massage technique.

This is just the beginning.

Aunt Lan hummed in comfort.

"Forehead……"

She bit her lip slightly and couldn't stop making sounds from her nose, even though it was obvious that she was trying her best to endure it.

But the most sensitive part of Aunt Lan is her legs.

Let a young man play with it gently, and his sensitive body will definitely react accordingly.

"Auntie, please keep your voice down. If you make such a sound, if others hear it, they will think we are doing something bad!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but joke.

Lan Yating's face was a little red. Unlike Aunt Mu, who had experienced many battles, Lan Yating could not stand this approach.

She nodded immediately, saying that she would definitely work hard, and she didn't want to affect other people or cause any misunderstandings.

After making this promise, Aunt Lan's performance has indeed improved a lot.

There was no humming sound like before, but due to the forced endurance, breathing and heartbeat were speeding up.

With a little more attentiveness, you can hear your aunt's heart beating rapidly and her body twisting restlessly.

It seems quite uncomfortable.

But Zhang Yang was indeed very happy when he saw this scene, as if he was teasing a kitten or puppy.

As long as you touch their heads a little, these little cuties will feel extremely comfortable, and their bodies will start to rub against your legs.

Just when Zhang Yang was about to increase the intensity, he would try some new tricks on Aunt Lan's tender calves.

Lan Yating couldn't hold it in any longer at this moment, and quickly stretched out her hand to take Zhang Yang, who was sitting next to her, into her arms, as if a desperate man who was about to fall off the cliff had grabbed a life-saving straw.

It was the only way to quell her overwhelming excitement.

"Aunt Lan?"

Zhang Yang called softly.

Being held in Lan Yating's arms, her ear was pressed tightly against the front left side of her aunt's body, and she could hear the soft and rapid pounding of her heartbeat.

Aunt Lan's figure is not as exaggerated as Liu Meiqing's. Objectively speaking, her body is relatively thin.

Otherwise, how can we say that Lan Yating is suitable for wearing white silk?

But the only thing that worries Zhang Yang is that her career line is very promising. Is her energy concentrated here despite her slender figure?

Hearing Zhang Yang's extremely emotional voice, Lan Yating's body softened: "Good boy, it's okay, Auntie doesn't feel any pain anymore."

Not only does it no longer hurt, it has almost taken off and now it has landed.

Zhang Yang only needed to massage her feet, and she felt so comfortable that it was beyond words.

After being in the sage state, she was awakened by Zhang Yang in her arms at this moment, awakening the latent maternal love in her heart.

That's why I couldn't help hugging Zhang Yang and slowly touching his head with my hands, tenderly wanting this poor child to experience maternal love.

At the same time, it was also to satisfy Lan Yating's desire to have a son.

Zhang Yang's little head kept rubbing against Aunt Lan's body, just like a kitten or puppy.

I really like my aunt.

As cats and dogs, their sense of smell is naturally the most sensitive.

Zhang Yang was so close to Lan Yating that he quickly smelled a strange smell.

In other words, it smells extremely good, familiar and nostalgic.

"Aunt Lan, you smell so good!" Zhang Yang was simply fascinated by the smell.

I couldn't help but take two big sips. I felt like I was in a state of ecstasy, almost ascending to immortality.

"Huh? Really? Do you like it?"

Lan Yating didn't pay much attention to it. Women who took good care of themselves like they usually would have more or less perfume smell on their bodies.

It's very natural for men to like it.

"Hmm, it smells very good, just like..." Zhang Yang raised his head slightly and stared at Lan Yating.

Among several aunts, if he tried hard to recall, Zhang Yang had only smelled this smell on Liu Jiaqi.

Although Aunt Liu is more mature and beautiful now, the mysterious aura that attracted her back then has disappeared.

That kind of memory is too far away. No matter how much Zhang Yang searches for it, he has never encountered it again.

until today.

Lan Yating was naturally happy that Zhang Yang liked the smell of her body, so she couldn't help but chat with Zhang Yang about this kind of thing: "What is it like?"

Aunt Lan was curious, as if chatting with her family. The picture and atmosphere seemed so harmonious and beautiful.

However, Zhang Yang's next words made Aunt Lan lose her composure.

"What is the taste?"

Zhang Yang and Lan Yating were posting, thinking hard about this question and looking for the answer.

He suddenly found that the side of his face was a little wet, as if it had been wetted by sticky liquid.

The smell that Zhang Yang was pursuing became stronger and stronger, gradually bringing back the feelings and memories sealed in his heart.

"Like...milk...smell?" Zhang Yang licked his mouth, feeling a little thirsty for no reason.

The memory sealed in his heart seems to make Zhang Yang take the initiative to find Aunt Liu to drink whenever he feels thirsty.

If you want something to drink, why would you ask Aunt Liu?

Zhang Yang couldn't help but raise such a question in his mind.

"Milk...smells?"

Hearing these two words, Lan Yating suddenly lost her composure. She seemed to recall something bad, and she lowered her head to look...

Aunt Lan immediately found that her clothes had been soaked to a small extent without knowing when, and even the side of Zhang Yang's face was stained with traces.

This made Aunt Lan, who had just been enjoying this unprecedented mother-child relationship, immediately become nervous and uneasy.

It felt like my breathing was about to stop.

Since getting along with Zhang Yang, Lan Yating, who had always been generous and naturally excellent, now looked ashamed.

Although she was very happy getting along with Zhang Yang and wanted to continue to provide gentle motherly love to this child, if she continued to maintain this posture, her secret would inevitably be discovered by Zhang Yang.

The embodiment of perfection among any man, this is a physical flaw that Aunt Lan has never wanted others to know about.

Just now, when my maternal love overflowed and I treated Zhang Yang like my own son, my body had this natural reaction.

The "old problem" happened again.

So he quickly let go of his hands, and even silently pushed Zhang Yang forward, who was still enjoying this beauty.

Under the shocked and bewildered gaze of the other party, Aunt Lan quickly turned sideways and faced him with her back.

"Aunt Lan, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong that made you angry?"

Zhang Yang was shocked.

Even a little panicked and confused.

It took a lot of effort to develop so smoothly with Aunt Lan, and I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to cultivate a relationship with Auntie. Maybe we can do something happy when we meet without light bulbs next time.

But he didn't expect that Aunt Lan would suddenly turn against him, push her away without saying a word, and even turn her back to him!

What exactly is going on?

"No, Auntie is just a little uncomfortable, it's none of your business."

Lan Yating didn't want Zhang Yang to misunderstand her meaning. She really didn't want to embarrass the other party. She felt very satisfied with Zhang Yang's actions from beginning to end.

The reason for such a violent reaction was entirely because of himself.

As soon as he heard that his aunt was not feeling well, Zhang Yang immediately became anxious: "Are you not feeling well? Aunt Lan, where are you feeling uncomfortable? Can you tell me, and I'll help you take a look!"

Although he is not a doctor, he still has a mother-hunting notebook, which may be of some help.

Moreover, the best medicine for treating the illness of a lonely woman is a man full of youth and vitality.

"Zhang Yang, don't ask, this is Auntie's business."

Aunt Lan is quite shy, and at the same time she is worried about the negative consequences of letting Zhang Yang know about her shortcomings.

After all, among the people who have been with her over the years, except for her daughter and Mu Yanxi, everyone else basically looks at herself in a strange way when they learn about this situation.

It took a lot of effort to have a little boy like Zhang Yang who could unleash his maternal love to his heart's content. Aunt Lan really didn't want the relationship to become tense.

Suddenly, the aunt's attitude changed 180 degrees, and Zhang Yang was a little confused.

So I had to touch my moist face with my hand.

Then he put his fingers stained with the scent of the liquid to the tip of his nose and sniffed.

"Hey, don't smell it!" This action made Aunt Lan even more excited.

Aunt Lan was already ashamed of having this kind of stuff on the other person's face. Now Zhang Yang was even more serious and even deliberately got closer to smell it with his nose.

This left her speechless.

Zhang Yang is a man who likes to dig deep to find out the truth. Faced with such a strange Aunt Lan, Zhang Yang naturally did not stop his behavior.

So at the next moment, through his sensitive sense of smell, he quickly made a judgment.

"It really smells like milk, auntie?" Zhang Yang looked at Aunt Lan, who was blushing, with surprise. Combined with his own memories of childhood, he seemed to have noticed something.

Isn’t this breast milk?

Having seen pigs running and eating pork, Zhang Yang was both excited and confused when faced with his favorite thirst-quenching drink as a child.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yang was sticking to Aunt Lan's body just now.

The reason why I was contaminated with breast milk must have been from the milky and milky Aunt Lan.

A woman's body will basically only secrete this special fluid when she has cubs.