A lunch passed by quickly.
Next came the afternoon rest segment, which Li Zhiyan very much enjoyed.
After bringing Fang Zhiya into the tent.
Fang Zhiya felt extremely nervous.
"Xiao Yan, there won't be anyone coming over, right?"
Fang Zhiya peeked through the tent and glanced around. After seeing that it was very quiet around, she felt much more at ease.
For the very traditional Fang Zhiya.
If someone saw her together with an 18-year-old boy...
It would be way too embarrassing.
"Don't worry, Aunt Fang."
"At this time, there's basically no one outside, and who would come to look at someone else's tent, right?"
"Aunt Fang."
Li Zhiyan hugged Fang Zhiya from behind and closed the zipper.
He gently lay down with Fang Zhiya.
With their eyes meeting, Fang Zhiya slowly lay down.
"Aunt still can't lie on her side comfortably."
"Xiao Yan, be gentle."
Li Zhiyan looked at Fang Zhiya's red lips and gently kissed them.
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