Chapter 183 Poor Aunt
"Do Aunt keep in touch often?" Li Xia didn't answer the phone, Aunt couldn't possibly lie to him about this kind of thing.
Asakawa Aki's position was delicate, she couldn't answer this question. She turned away, unable to meet Li Xia's gaze.
Trying to appear as if she was taking off her high heels: "Um, rarely."
Li Xia didn't know the relationship between the two of them, and he didn't want Aunt to know about his little affair with Kirigiri Shimizu.
He also wanted to brush off this topic. When he saw Asakawa Aki's fingers sliding along her stockings, he probably got nervous and didn't take off her high heels right away.
"Let me help you." Li Xia took the initiative and approached, one hand caressing Aunt's waist, the other hand holding her high heel, smoothly sliding it down the stockings to the ground.
Then, from behind, he held her other foot. Asakawa Aki felt guilty because of the date, so she behaved obediently.
Both pairs of high heels were taken off in no time, but Li Xia's hands still held onto Aunt's hips.
The two of them stood in the hallway like that, and the atmosphere started to become enchanting.
Li Xia saw Asakawa Aki today without resistance, although the reason was unknown, he would not easily let this rare opportunity slip by.
He cautiously took a step forward, noticing his aunt's well-proportioned figure, not just big, but shapely.
With this small step, he found himself pressed up against his aunt's back.
Asakawa Aki's body trembled slightly, but she didn't move, just stood with her feet together.
Humans always push the boundaries, and Li Xia was not content with just pressing against her for a while.
The feeling of scratching an itch through a barrier was no longer satisfying to him. Li Xia slowly placed his hand on the side zipper of her tight skirt.
Before he could even pull the zipper down, Asakawa Aki firmly grabbed his hand.
Li Xia tried to move it, only to realize that this was not just a symbolic resistance, but a genuine prohibition against him touching the zipper.
He obediently withdrew his hand and placed it on his aunt's sheer stockings, sliding it upward.
As he neared the top, Asakawa Aki tightly squeezed her legs, preventing his hand from moving an inch.
Li Xia nodded; he had already tested the boundaries set by his aunt. He was not allowed to remove her skirt, and certainly not her stockings.
He immediately drew inferences, since he couldn't touch her zipper, then no one would care if he touched his own.
* * *
Li Xia was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, and in his mind was his aunt's reproachful and doting look when she finally turned to look at him.
She also turned her head and took the initiative to ask for a kiss. It seems that not only himself, but also she can feel the love between men and women during the intimate interaction.
It's just because of the position, so he's just holding the line.
Of course, this so-called bottom line is also being slowly lowered by him.
When leaving, Li Xia wanted to take away these sheer stockings, after all, they held a special significance, but was kicked out by Asakawa Aki.
The taxi stopped at the entrance of the high-end apartment building. Li Xia hummed a tune as he walked up the stairs, feeling very good.
His little aunt loves him, he is very sure of this.
When he reached the twelfth floor, he saw a stunning figure in red leaning against the wall, head held high, and eyes glaring at him angrily.
"Why are you in there?" Li Xia instinctively took a step back. Mori Mari's momentum was too strong, although he didn't know why he had to step back.
"Do you think I would remember which room you live in?" Mori Mari looked disdainful, still wearing that outfit similar to a wedding dress, wearing ten centimeter high heels, standing at the top of her mature lady aura.
"I'm asking why you're on the twelfth floor." Li Xia twitched at the corner of his mouth, wondering why he was inexplicably being looked down upon by her.
What's with that strange sense of superiority in her words?
"Of course, it's about a date." Mori Mari stood up, giving him a sideways glance.
"I know, I'll convince Auntie to take back this strange suggestion." Li Xia waved his hand, not wanting to be with Mori Mari, feeling like he was inexplicably belittled by her.
"No, I'm asking where the date is." Mori Mari spread her hands. "And I've never gone on a date with a boy before, so I wanted to ask if you need any safety supplies."
Li Xia stood still, rubbing his temples with his hand. "Why can you look so disdainful and say such things at the same time? Also, I don't think our relationship has reached the point where we need props for a date."
Li Xia is now dizzy, realizing that he can't understand Mori Mari's way of thinking.
"Anyway, let me be alone." Li Xia waved his hand and walked towards his room. "Let's talk about it tomorrow if there's anything."
He used his fingerprint to open the door, and then saw Mori Mari walking in on her own, wearing high heels.
"It's so small." Mori Mari looked around and, after reaching a conclusion, kicked her high heels on the ground like it was her own home, stepping barefoot inside.
"Hey, how did you get into my house!" Li Xia ran over from behind and grabbed Mori Mari's hand.
Her hand was delicate, even more delicate than Li Xia had imagined. Her fingers were slender and felt soft when held.
He had touched even softer places that night, but he had no memory of it. This was their first physical contact.
Mori Mari was also taken aback for a moment, but her expression quickly recovered. She turned her head and looked at Li Xia with a smirk on her face. "Did you think I was joking when I proposed earlier?"
"Isn't it?" Li Xia didn't believe that the CEO of this company would propose to an ordinary college student.
"I'm serious." Mori Mari pulled her hand out of his grip, then sat directly on the sofa, casually placing her handbag next to her.
Her gaze fell on Li Xia, like a predator staring at its prey. "You're from the Yan Kingdom. If you marry me, you can only be a concubine. If we divorce in the future, I can use your identity and your relationship with Aki as the party at fault in the marriage. With a little guidance, public opinion will be on my side, and you will only receive a small portion of the property."
"..." Li Xia's mouth twitched. He couldn't keep up with this woman's logic, or maybe the thoughts of a wealthy heiress were different from his.
"Marrying someone like you, who is at a disadvantage, would put the company directors at ease," Mori Mari continued to explain.
"And considering your relationship with Aki, there's a high probability that I can benefit from it in the future, thus achieving my goals indirectly."
"You... you!" Li Xia was so infuriated by her that he couldn't find the right words to say for a moment.
Mori Mari seemed pleased with his reaction. She leaned forward, crossed her legs, and changed her posture.
"And I have also realized that I don't dislike you. Perhaps this is what others refer to as good physical chemistry," she said.
Li Xia was taken aback. He found it surprising that she could be so straightforward, while he was the one making a big deal out of it.
He glanced at Mori Mari again. She had an exquisite figure, even more graceful than his aunt's, but her personality was unusually dominant.
From a woman's perspective, Mori Mari was undeniably beautiful, both in terms of her physique and appearance.
"Consider my suggestion," Mori Mari narrowed her eyes and looked at him. "Considering everything, you are the most suitable candidate for marriage to me. Likewise, marrying me would be the best choice for you."
She leaned back on the couch, one hand resting on the edge, exuding a bossy vibe:
"You can't handle two women at the same time, especially someone like me."
"I think your suggestion is not bad," Li Xia felt that he couldn't keep up with her pace and also leaned forward, "in that case, why not today, right here, on the couch."
He needed to get Mori Mari to leave first, then figure it out.
After hearing, Mori Mari indeed stood up.
"Since Miss Mori isn't prepared yet, let's go back for now," Li Xia was interrupted halfway through.
Mori Mari stood up, one hand pulling up her hair, the other pulling down the zipper of her dress.
In just a second, she had already pulled down the neckline of the dress, revealing the stickers inside.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Li Xia hesitated, why turn away, she was ultimately his own rival, and now things were not going according to the script.
"You hurry up too," Mori Mari urged, "rare chance for a shower, might as well do it once, save yourself from doing it twice."
After speaking, she looked at Li Xia with a half-smile: "It felt pretty good that time."
As she spoke, her dress had already fallen to the ground, and she had her hands placed on both sides of her hips, ready to remove the last piece.
"I was wrong," Li Xia quickly and directly lowered his head and said, "Sis, I think we should reconsider this matter."
"Do it if you want, don't do it if you don't," Mori Mari's gaze darkened. "What do you take me for!"
After she finished speaking, she sat back on the sofa with a domineering manner, lifted her foot, and pointed her fingertips forward. "Lick!"
Of course, Li Xia wouldn't lick, and he successfully kicked her out. Although Mori Mari was domineering, she was still a woman. When it came to a real fight, she wasn't his match.
Li Xia forcibly put the dress on her and then respectfully sent her into the elevator.
He finally understood that those novels were all deceiving people. These corporate CEOs, young ladies from wealthy families, none of them were easy to handle. They held him tightly in their grip.
Mori Mari returned to the room with an expressionless face after hearing the sound of Li Xia leaving in the elevator.
"Hahaha!" Mori Mari burst into a burst of laughter, leaped up, and pounced onto the bed.
"Laugh out loud, that expression!" Mori Mari pounded the bed with her fists, without a hint of her usual domineering female CEO style.
Thinking about Li Xia's miserable and astonished expression just now, all the recent gloominess vanished.
She opened her handbag and pulled out two things, a camera and a safety item.
Mori Mari didn't mind if something really happened between her and Li Xia; she wasn't lying about their good chemistry.
She didn't have any physical aversion to him, of course, it's not like she had any fondness for him. To her, he was just a decently styled automatic toy.
Mori Mari took out the camera and projected the footage she had just taken onto her phone screen.
Watching Li Xia's gloomy expression on the screen, she slowly extended her finger, repeatedly playing this segment.
Unlike the previous time, tonight, she was very satisfied and had a good dream.
* * *
Compared to Li Xia and Mori Mari, Asakawa Aki sat at her desk, wiping her tears while typing on her laptop.
She had to find a suitable place for a date for her boyfriend and her ex-(fake). The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.
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