Zhao Xiufen, Zhang Guilan, Han Xianglan, Cao Pingping, Zhao Chunlian—none of these women could evoke such intense feelings in him!
Lin Tian didn't understand why this was.
Could it be because Zhou Xinlan was his little aunt, so he felt... Lin Tian thought he couldn't continue this line of thinking. Otherwise, he would cross that line, so he quickly shook his head to dispel the wicked thoughts from his mind.
But this thrilling sensation made Lin Tian feel somewhat stuck.
Lin Tian even felt that chanting the Calming Incantation was almost insufficient to suppress it!
Lin Tian quickly closed his eyes and replayed over and over the scenes of Zhou Xinlan's gentle and considerate care for him in his mind.
The carousel-like memories finally shifted Lin Tian's focus and made him feel less uncomfortable.
But Zhou Xinlan was about to cry.
Zhou Xinlan had been using her hand on Lin Tian for over ten minutes, and Lin Tian just couldn't rise to the occasion, how could she not feel regret?