However, I can't be your godmother.
Li Zhiyan clearly understood the principle that if he accepted a godmother, he would really have no chance with her.
Rao Shi Yun won't do, nor will Gu Wanzhou.
He still wanted to pull the carriage himself.
Ever since he was reborn, Li Zhiyan's heart had been itching unbearably.
How could he possibly be willing to take on a godmother? That would be like adding an unnecessary shackle to himself.
A little spice while pulling the carriage, perhaps, but to really recognize someone as kin, Li Zhiyan was definitely unwilling.
"I don't want to."
Li Zhiyan decisively rejected the matter.
"What's wrong, Little Darling, do you think Auntie isn't good enough?"
"Or do you think Auntie isn't pretty enough and embarrasses you when out in public?"
At this moment, Gu Wanzhou felt a bit of a headache; she had wanted to accept Li Zhiyan as a godson, so he wouldn't have to think about all those messy things any longer.
She was already 41 years old, and he was only 18. It was impossible for her to be with him.
Although she was growing more and more appreciative of this young man, appreciation and romantic feelings between a man and a woman are not the same.
Li Zhiyan glanced at Gu Wanzhou's chest, remembering their hug that one time.
He was well aware of just how substantial Gu Wanzhou was.
"You are indeed very beautiful, but what I want is for you to be my girlfriend."
"Haven't you said that you would give serious consideration to this matter?"
"If I really became your godson, that would make us mother and son."
"And a mother and son can't be in a romantic relationship."
Li Zhiyan spoke very seriously, which made Gu Wanzhou a bit emotional—this situation had indeed become troublesome.
To outright reject Li Zhiyan was something she really couldn't bring herself to do.
He was so knowledgeable and talented, one could only imagine how much effort he put in behind the scenes. A child from a poor, single-parent family, yet so sincere.
Gu Wanzhou truly couldn't bear to crush him.
Yet his affection for her was something that simply could not be realized.
"Little Darling, actually, it's not that Auntie doesn't like you."
"On the contrary, Auntie likes you very much, which is why I invited you to come over for dinner."
And so the topic of dating came up again.
Gu Wanzhou felt that she might as well have a proper talk with this child.
"However, this kind of like is the fondness an elder has for a younger person."
"It's not romantic affection between a man and a woman."
"Your liking for the current me is probably just a youthful fantasy."
"At the age of 18, hormones are surging."
Following this, Li Zhiyan spoke up: "So right now is the time when my hormones are at their peak, and Auntie is also at the peak of her hormonal surge."
"Isn't that a perfect match then?"
Gu Wanzhou's pretty face blushed again. Indeed, the age of 40 is when a woman's physiological needs are strongest.
And 18 is when a man's needs are at their peak.
In a sense, what Li Zhiyan said was quite right.
"Right now, perhaps there wouldn't be a problem for the two of us to be together."
"But what about in five years, or ten years? When Auntie starts to get old, would you still like her?"
"Even if we were together, it's doomed not to end well."
"When we eventually part, it would cause deep hurt, whether for you or for Auntie."
"You're still young, but Auntie is already 41. I can't be so irresponsible."
"And besides, I really do see you as a son."
While cooking, Gu Wanzhou hoped she could persuade Li Zhiyan to stop thinking about being together with her.
If only she could take him as her godson, after chatting with Li Zhiyan before.
Gu Wanzhou's heart grew even fonder of the child.
"Auntie, actually, the most important thing in life isn't the result."
"But the process, because most of our time is spent within it."
"No matter what the outcome might be, that's still very far away."
"What we need to do is enjoy every day as it comes."
"Constantly thinking so far ahead actually makes life quite tiring."
"Please give me a chance, let me take care of you."
Li Zhiyan looked at Gu Wanzhou before him, feeling his hormones expanding continuously.
This superb mature woman was really too beautiful, and she was also Yu Sisi's mother.
Thinking about it, he was determined to win over Gu Wanzhou.
Suddenly, Gu Wanzhou felt that she couldn't win a logical argument with this young kid.
It seemed like there was nothing he didn't understand, and for a moment, Gu Wanzhou also felt a sense of helplessness.
She wanted to reject Li Zhiyan outright.
But she couldn't bear to hurt this honest child.
"I'm 23 years older than you, I could be your mother."
"Plus, I've been divorced and have a daughter who's as old as you."
Without the slightest retreat, Li Zhiyan said, "I've known all this for a long time, and besides, 40 is actually a very beautiful age."
"Those young girls can't even compare to you in my eyes."
Hearing Li Zhiyan's praise, Gu Wanzhou subconsciously felt her heart blossom with joy—this kid was really sweet-talking.
"Whether it's looks or figure, you have much more charm than those young girls."
Looking at Gu Wanzhou's ample chest.
Li Zhiyan wanted to reminisce about his childhood.
Although some young girls were pretty, they were flat-chested, and in Li Zhiyan's eyes, they all scored zero.
He really didn't for flat chests.
"You child..."
"Auntie, think about it for a while longer."
Gu Wanzhou felt that she couldn't persuade Li Zhiyan.
This kid had a counterargument for every statement she made.
How could she convince him...
It seemed she could only continue to give him the cold shoulder; perhaps once he went to college, he might fall for a younger girl. In that case, he wouldn't keep insisting on being with her all the time.
Suddenly, Gu Wanzhou remembered her best friend Rao Shi Yun.
That voluptuous woman definitely had a strong liking for Li Zhiyan—she wouldn't actively invite him to pull the cart, would she?
In her mind, Gu Wanzhou couldn't help but envision Little Darling Li Zhiyan and the big cart, Rao Shi Yun.
For some reason, Gu Wanzhou felt a sourness in her heart.
"Ah..."
All of a sudden, due to sitting for too long, her neck hurt again, causing Gu Wanzhou to let out a somewhat painful moan.
Li Zhiyan knew that his opportunity to carry out the mission had arrived.
He was very clear that such conditions were hard to cure and medicine didn't have much in the way of solutions.
But when it hurt, it was truly uncomfortable.
And he had to help massage not just Gu Wanzhou's neck but also her thighs.
Looking at the flawless white legs of Gu Wanzhou before him and smelling the fragrance of this supreme mature woman at 41.
Li Zhiyan bent down slightly.
Youthful dragons, after all, are hard to control by magicians.
"Aunt Gu, is it your neck that hurts?"
"Yes, it's an old problem."
"Actually, I can help you."
Li Zhiyan said earnestly, his heart growing ever more grateful for the system that allowed an ordinary man like himself the chance to perform miracles in public.
Hearing Li Zhiyan suddenly say he could help her, Gu Wanzhou felt surprised.
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?
She asked, "How are you going to help Aunt Gu?"
"This is an old problem that no doctor has been able to prescribe medicine for."
Li Zhiyan said earnestly, "Aunt Gu, I've studied traditional Chinese medicine massage for a while, and I've delved quite deep into the subject."
"If you're willing, I can give you a massage."
"It will ease the pain."
Gu Wanzhou was slightly stunned. This kid knew traditional Chinese medicine?
How was that possible? Traditional Chinese medicine should be something that only people in their forties or as old as in their sixties could master.
Moreover, relieving pain, that was even more outlandish.
This kid couldn't be trying to take advantage of her, could he?
After all, during a massage, you really can see the cleavage.
Thinking this, Gu Wanzhou became somewhat guarded, but then she thought about how she had misunderstood Li Zhiyan before at the hotel.
She nodded her head.
"Then after dinner, you can massage Aunt Gu."
...
Once the meal was served, Li Zhiyan's appetite was also greatly stimulated.
Women in their seventies or eighties, they really knew how to cook; but from his generation on,
this traditional craft had almost completely disappeared, replaced by various toxic "chicken soups" manipulating men.
That was an important reason Li Zhiyan didn't like young girls.
Of course, Su Mengchen was an exception.
"Aunt Gu, your cooking is really delicious."
Gu Wanzhou said with a smile, "How does it compare to your mother's cooking?"
"About the same."
In Li Zhiyan's mind, of course, his mom's cooking was the best; after all, as a mama's boy, eating his mom's food came with a mother's love bonus.
"Little Darling, when did you learn your traditional Chinese massage?"
Gu Wanzhou always felt that this kid in front of her was trying to take advantage of her.
"Aunt Gu, it was a long time ago, back in junior high."
"At that time, I was still attending middle school in the county town."
Li Zhiyan's words made Gu Wanzhou think he was bluffing, but she was also afraid of misunderstanding him again, considering previous cases. After all, this kid was really a sincere person.
"Come on, Little Darling, eat some more."
...
After lunch, while washing the dishes, Gu Wanzhou's heart suddenly became a bit nervous. In a little while, this kid would be giving her a massage, but what was he really thinking?
Was he maybe trying to sneak a peek at her chest?
It was only at one o'clock that she sat down in the living room.
"Aunt Gu, let me massage you," said Li Zhiyan, somewhat impatiently.
This was a reward of twenty thousand yuan just for a massage! It would bring him one step closer to his little goal of becoming a millionaire.
"Okay."
Hearing the urgency in Li Zhiyan's voice, Gu Wanzhou grew even more suspicious of the child's intentions.
Although he was a child, he was also an adolescent.
If she agreed, he could very well take the opportunity to push things too far.
"Aunt Gu, it's not very convenient here, let's go to your room," he suggested.
After a moment's thought, Gu Wanzhou agreed.
If she found Li Zhiyan harboring other intentions and trying to make a move, she could just stop him; he was an honest child and 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, without any signs of a man's presence.
Clearly, Gu Wanzhou had been lonely for a long time.
As for how long she had been living in solitude, Li Zhiyan had no idea.
But eventually, with him around,
Aunt Gu's life would surely be slowly filled and enriched.
"Aunt Gu, please sit on the edge of the bed, it will be more comfortable this way."
"Okay."
After Gu Wanzhou sat down, Li Zhiyan turned on the system and took a look.
He activated the massage skill, which could relieve pain and would certainly be beneficial for Aunt Gu.
"Aunt Gu, could you unbutton one of your shirt buttons? It will make the massage easier."
Gu Wanzhou felt somewhat disappointed.
As expected, this kid wanted to peek at her; no man, big or small, lacked lascivious thoughts.
If she were to unbutton one, wouldn't he see everything?
"Just massage me like this."
"Okay."
Li Zhiyan placed his hands on Gu Wanzhou's neck.
Smelling the fragrance of Aunt Gu's hair, he slowly closed his eyes, somewhat intoxicated by it.
Truly, she was a prime mature woman.
The moment his hand made contact with Gu Wanzhou's neck, a warm, smooth sensation was transmitted.
It made Li Zhiyan reluctant to leave Gu Wanzhou's skin as he continued the massage.
Gu Wanzhou's beautiful eyes widened, she realized.
Her own heart was really too filthy, too sordid.
She actually thought this young man wanted to take advantage of her, but in truth, not only did Li Zhiyan know how to massage with traditional Chinese medicine techniques,
he was also an expert in the truest sense of traditional Chinese massage!
His massage greatly alleviated her pain, but with the clothes in the way, it felt like something was missing.
"Xiao Yan, your traditional Chinese massage is really quite effective."
She voluntarily unbuttoned the first button and closed her eyes.
Meanwhile, Li Zhiyan started massaging around Gu Wanzhou's clavicle.
After a full set of systematic massage, Aunt Gu wouldn't be troubled by this kind of pain for some time, which was the magic of the system.
At the same time, Li Zhiyan had the perfect view before him.
Being an 18-year-old young man full of vigor, it was natural that Li Zhiyan would look.
Aunt Gu, really well concealed.
Perhaps because of her slim figure, she didn't look as voluptuous as Rao Shi Yun.
True capability, only those who understand would know.
Fully mature women, none of them were simple, indeed.
"Aunt Gu, does it still hurt?"
"It's much relieved. Little Darling, you're quite something."
Gu Wanzhou was increasingly troubled about how to handle her relationship with Li Zhiyan.
She really liked the lad, like a mother adores her son, but he was set on making her his girlfriend.
Putting her through the small ringer, she felt more fulfilled.
If it were someone else, she would have blocked and deleted them long ago, but now she seemed to be unable to stay away from him.
His hands appeared to have magic in them; just this ability to massage could save her from quite a lot of suffering.
Moreover, she kept misunderstanding him, always feeling guilty towards this naive boy.
He only wanted to alleviate her pain, yet she assumed he was trying to take advantage of her.
What to do?
"Aunt Gu."
"Do your legs hurt from wearing high heels all the time?"
Young girls usually dislike wearing high heels.
But mature women in their 40s who are as attractive as Gu Wanzhou,
most can't stay away from high heels.
"Actually, I'm used to it."
"I've 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 over twenty years older than him.
However, this made Li Zhiyan feel even more uncontrollable.
"Let me massage your legs in a bit."
He glanced at Gu Wanzhou's pristine white legs beneath her pleated skirt.
Li Zhiyan felt his hormones just couldn't stop being released.
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