Chapter 416 (1/2)

Skin to skin contact.

The warmth from his ears.

His face was feeling the softness.

That was how Zhang Ye was lying on Rao Aimin's lap. Disregarding Rao Aimin's nagging, he shamelessly refused to move.

Ah!

Such elasticity!

Her thighs were so full of fles.h.!.+

Rao Aimin's long legs were really not your everyday kind of legs. They were cla.s.sy legs, full of purity, legs with morals, a pair of legs that was absent of vileness. They were a pair of legs that were beneficial to the people!

As a man, Zhang Ye was somewhat ashamed. Rao Aimin, a woman in her thirties, was in much better physical shape than he was. If she had flexed her muscles, she would definitely have a much leaner appearance than Zhang Ye. Maybe it was because of her training since she was young, while Zhang Ye had used the game ring to attain his martial arts. Furthermore, he had not eaten many skill books, so there was definitely no way for him to compare with her.

Humans were usually like this. When you had something, you don't treasure it as much. The things that you don't have, are especially desirable and wanted.

For example, the landlord auntie's pair of legs. He did not have those.

And his landlord auntie's b.r.e.a.s.t.s, he did not have those either.

Well, actually he did have b.r.e.a.s.t.s, but they were man b.r.e.a.s.t.s and weren't that large.

Zhang Ye laid down there and occasionally slightly opened his eyes to look up. He was greeted by the glorious view of two raised parts of the body at a close up. He took a deep breath and could even smell the fabric around her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Rao Aimin was wearing a gray cotton sweater today coupled with a white pair of training pants. Her legs were exposed and she was wearing a pair of flats. It wasn't a very fas.h.i.+onable look, but matched well with the landlord auntie's traditional image. Zhang Ye had known her for so long, but had never seen her wear high heels before. It was always flats, possibly because that was a martial artist's stubbornness, but conversely, it could also be said that it was a presentation of confidence.

”Get lost.”

”Let me lie down for a while.”

”Do you really think I don't dare to finish you?”

”Then go ahead. I'm already so heavily injured that I'm already on death’s door. It wouldn't matter if I get hurt more. This will not burden me further.”

As he said so, Zhang Ye turned around sideways to face Rao Aimin's stomach. His nose was touching her belly and his forehead buried in it. There was really no hint of any excess fat, much flatter than Zhang Ye's own belly. Then he took a deep breath through his nose and mouth, taking in the smell of maturity, a smell of light fragrance. It was probably the smell of her clothes, but whether it was the smell of the outer clothes or the under clothes, Zhang Ye did not know. After all, Zhang Ye's nose and face were close to Rao Aimin's white training pants and the underwear inside.

How refres.h.i.+ng!

This kind of life, was too comfortable!

With this, Zhang Ye's hands became increasingly unbridled. He naturally reached over and wrapped his hand around Rao Aimin's hips.

Rao Aimin seemed like she was about to say something.

Zhang Ye's head was pulled away towards his back, but he did not care. He stuck his head forward again and pressed his nose into her belly once more. Rao Aimin really knew how to live. Although she had so many properties, like the dual-purpose houses in this building, she rarely bought anything too expensive. She would basically only buy things that were at market value or below for cheap. Like when it came to laundry detergent, the smell was not especially fragrant, but as it mixed with her own body fragrance, the smell had become much nicer. Zhang Ye had very sensitive olfactory senses. When he smelled something naturally good, his whole body would become very comfortable.

It was so fragrant!

Another deep breath!

Rao Aimin seemed like she was about to say something again.

Zhang Ye could no longer hear it as he fell soundly asleep.

Evening.

Past 7PM.

Zhang Ye awoke and the first thing he saw was himself lying down on his own pillow. Rao Aimin was no longer around and he pouted with a sense of loss. Next, he felt the coldness, extreme coldness, running through his body deep inside his bones. He quickly pulled a blanket over himself, but did not feel much better.  At this moment, he finally felt that there was a wet towel covering his forehead. He did not know where it came from.

What's going on?

Was he having a fever?

Zhang Ye felt helpless. He was feeling dizzy and knew that the injury he had suffered was not light. It was probably because of that which led to him getting a fever.

”Where is everyone?”

”Big Sis Rao?”

”Chenchen?”

”I'm hungry!”

”Someone! I'm dying over here!”

He shouted continuously for a few times and wanted to get out his bed, but as he was feeling faint, he knew it would be better to stay in bed. He felt his body feeling shaky, as though the world was spinning around him, like in an earthquake. Zhang Ye had to grab onto his bed frame before he had could drop his worries!

The door opened.

Rao Aimin brought a bowl that was steaming hot into the room, ”What are you hurrying me for, stop shouting.”

Zhang Ye weakly said, ”I'm hungry. What's that?”

”Gruel.” Rao Aimin said.

Zhang Ye said unhappily, ”There's still no meat? I want to eat braised pork.”