Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

"Li Zhiyan, are you thinking about something..."

"It's nothing, Chenchen, let's keep walking."

During the following time, as they were touring the lake, Li Zhiyan was talking nonsense with Su Mengchen.

Even though it was trivial, Li Zhiyan knew it could heal Su Mengchen's soul.

For Su Mengchen at the moment,

such conversations were needed to gradually restore her self-confidence.

Because of the problem with her legs, after walking for half an hour, Su Mengchen was having a hard time, and they sat down on a bench by the lake, where the handsome Li Zhiyan and Su Mengchen sitting under the shade of the willows looked like they had stepped out of a comic book.

"Chenchen, let me massage your feet; it won't hurt later."

Su Mengchen remembered when Li Zhiyan used to massage her mom, clearly alleviating her mom's injury and pain.

"Okay..."

After Su Mengchen agreed, Li Zhiyan gently grabbed her calf.

At the age of 18, Su Mengchen's skin was tender and delicate everywhere, her fair skin tinged with a hint of pink.

And for those mature ladies, fairness often played a greater role.

Watching Li Zhiyan stare at her legs, Su Mengchen's blush spread to her pretty face.

Fortunately, Li Zhiyan's gaze didn't linger on Su Mengchen's beautiful legs, which allowed her to breathe a sigh of relief. After untying Su Mengchen's shoelaces, he took off her pink sneakers and then gently removed her socks.

Su Mengchen's feet didn't have any scent, Li Zhiyan knew, because in a previous life he had kissed them.

"Chenchen, I'm starting the massage."

With that said, Li Zhiyan began to massage Su Mengchen.

As he activated the skill, a warm feeling began to spread from Su Mengchen's ankle.

Li Zhiyan also started to massage her calf.

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With Su Mengchen, Li Zhiyan didn't dare to be too bold, just massaging up and down her calf.

Women like Han Xueying or Fang Zhiya, who had experience with bedroom affairs, were more accepting of such things.

But Chenchen was a true virgin, taking things too far might trigger her stress response.

Loving Su Mengchen, Li Zhiyan naturally couldn't do that.

However, touching Su Mengchen's soft, beautiful legs, Li Zhiyan couldn't help but have his thoughts wander.

It was a pity that he and Chenchen couldn't become more intimate for now.

He had to restrain himself.

Li Zhiyan's massage was very professional, and Su Mengchen comfortably closed her eyes, understanding why her mother liked her son Li Zhiyan to massage her so much.

Such traditional Chinese medicine skill was truly formidable; indeed Li Zhiyan was good at everything except massage.

After a while, Li Zhiyan bent down and helped Su Mengchen take off the other shoe as well.

After he neatly packed away the socks in his pocket, both of Su Mengchen's beautiful legs were resting on Li Zhiyan's lap.

From this angle, Li Zhiyan could perfectly admire Su Mengchen's fair thighs.

And Su Mengchen, with her eyes tightly closed, didn't dare to look at Li Zhiyan; the sensation was too embarrassingly sweet.

After a long time, Su Mengchen felt no pain in her ankle whatsoever.

"Li Zhiyan, you're amazing... No wonder mom likes you so much."

After taking the socks out of his pocket, Li Zhiyan carefully helped Su Mengchen put them on, and then helped her with her shoes.

This meticulous care was something Li Zhiyan only bestowed on his own mom and Su Mengchen.

He truly liked Su Mengchen, and most importantly, whatever he did for Su Mengchen was worth it.

This girl would even give her life for him once she gave him her heart; there was no doubt that Su Mengchen's love was passionate.

"Li Zhiyan, let me do it."

Seeing Li Zhiyan take such meticulous care of her, Su Mengchen's heart felt increasingly healed.

"No need, Chenchen."

"Mom said I should take good care of you."

"She's already accepted me as her son."

"So, taking care of you is only right."

The blush on Su Mengchen's pretty face never faded away.

...

By the time they returned to the hotel, it was already noon.

Three hours left before the afternoon train.

After getting out of the car, Li Zhiyan took Su Mengchen's hand. Though they hadn't yet agreed to be together, Li Zhiyan knew that being with Chenchen was a done deal; it just hadn't been confirmed yet.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Li Zhiyan saw Shen Rongfei sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

Clearly, Aunt Shen had been waiting for a long time.

She was ultimately uneasy about her precious daughter going out.

"Mom."

Li Zhiyan called out as soon as he saw her; he truly liked the feeling of being a son to Shen Rongfei, who in a previous life had loved him like her own son.

"Son, your hands are together now; it looks like the two of you are getting along very well."

Su Mengchen let go of Li Zhiyan's hand and walked toward the elevator, head bowed.

Clearly embarrassed.

"I'll go to the restaurant first..."

After Su Mengchen left, a delighted Shen Rongfei looked at Li Zhiyan.

"Son, it seems like you had a good time this morning."

"Yeah, Mom, I took Chenchen to tour the lake."