You are all bad women! Don't come over!

Shen Mochen watched helplessly as Xia Qingrou pushed open the door, turned off the lights in his room, and then casually locked the door behind her.

"Why do you feel unwell, and why are you locking the door?"

Shen Mochen took a small step back; his energy was somewhat overflowing.

Since his arrival at 0819, he hadn't had the chance to relieve himself. Surrounded by beauties like Xia Qingrou every day was one thing, but today he had been fed an energy-boosting meal, making him even more dangerous now.

He suspected that Xia Qingrou was about to make a move on him, but he didn't expect her to be so impatient that the night would seemingly not end well.

"My arm is uncomfortable..."

Xia Qingrou approached Shen Mochen step by step, pulled at the sash around her waist, and the loose sleeping robe she was wearing suddenly fell to the ground, revealing a black slip dress underneath.

The slip dress was incredibly sheer, or rather, it was lingerie. The girl's body was almost completely revealed in front of Shen Mochen, and the veil that barely covered her was like a pointless disguise.

She wore a set of black lace lingerie underneath the slip dress, and on her legs were garter stockings, which were particularly enchanting under the sheer fabric.

With the lights turned off by her, the room was tranquil, and under the moonlight, the fragrance of citrus filled the air, engulfing everything in ambiguity.

Xia Qingrou gently extended her arm, soft as lotus root, and with slightly pursed lips, she cooed, "Honey, my arm hurts, help me heal it~"

Shen Mochen's throat moved; he knew she was lying but he couldn't expose her.

"Your clothes have fallen."

Shen Mochen made one last futile and weak struggle.

Xia Qingrou was almost throwing herself into Shen Mochen's arms with a coquettish voice, "I have aching legs!"

She sat on the edge of the bed next to Shen Mochen, one leg clad in a black garter stocking lightly lifting into Shen Mochen's embrace.

"...Where does it ache?" Shen Mochen knew he couldn't escape tonight and gently grasped Xia Qingrou's foot.

"A bit higher," Xia Qingrou's cheeks blushed.

"Here?" Shen Mochen moved to her ankle.

"A little higher..."

"Here?"

"Higher up..."

Shen Mochen's hand stroked up to the inner side of Xia Qingrou's thigh, where she finally gave a definite answer.

"I'm not a doctor, and I don't have the ability to cure illnesses. If it really hurts, you should go to the hospital..."

Shen Mochen's hand was resting on Xia Qingrou's thigh, his own heart pounding fast. The feel of the stockings was nice, but the feel of Xia Qingrou's thigh skin was even better.

"It's okay, you've treated me, and I feel much better now," Xia Qingrou said, her breath as sweet as orchids.

But I haven't started working yet, Shen Mochen thought.

"Are you better now? If so, go back and rest."

Shen Mochen spoke, fearing he would not be able to hold on if this continued. Going further up was forbidden ground for the opposite sex.

"But my shoulders hurt too. Treat them for me..." Xia Qingrou sat up, straddling Shen Mochen's legs.

"Your shoulders?" Shen Mochen's hand landed on Xia Qingrou's shoulders.

"Just go downwards this time..."

Xia Qingrou wrapped her arms around Shen Mochen's neck, grinning. Her purplish-grey hair brushed against Shen Mochen's cheek.

"Here?"

Shen Mochen's hand moved to Xia Qingrou's shoulder and dared not move any further. Even though there was still some distance from her chest, he could feel the slight rise and fall beneath.

Xia Qingrou had a great figure, a genuine large D. Apart from the venomous-tongued loli Han Muxue, everyone on the team had a figure to be proud of.

At this moment, with Xia Qingrou presenting herself in such a posture before Shen Mochen, it left his mind in a messy state. They were dating, in a relationship, so it would be normal if anything happened. Shen Mochen didn't even have much reason to stop himself.

"It's here!"

Xia Qingrou didn't give Shen Mochen a chance. She grabbed his hand and pressed it against her chest.

"You've got me all wrong, I'm really not that kind of person!"

Shen Mochen swallowed, realizing only then that, sometimes, actions do go against the heart, and it takes a lot of willpower.

Xia Qingrou looked straight at him, not saying a word, only offering a soft and melting kiss. Shen Mochen felt the warmth and softness on his lips, and finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He kissed Xia Qingrou back fiercely, then pushed her down onto the bed. But when Xia Qingrou pulled down his pants in an instant, her expression turned to horror.

She had been tricked by that darn Han Muxue!

Suddenly, she looked at Shen Mochen with a bit of fear, but now, even if she regretted it, it was too late. Shen Mochen was going to go crazy tonight.

I'm going all in!

Xia Qingrou psyched herself up in her mind.

...

The next morning, Shen Mochen slowly woke up. He groped around for his phone and saw it was already past nine in the morning.

That's it, he thought to himself.

He woke up so late because he had been up late last night, giving all the energy he had accumulated over many days to Xia Qingrou.

Xia Qingrou's performance last night had not been great, Shen Mochen was sure it had been her first time. Although he was still puzzled by Xia Qingrou's logic in her actions, Shen Mochen had indeed become her first man.

Shen Mochen glanced at a trace of blood on the blanket, scratched his head, and felt as if he had been duped.

Although he wasn't the kind of person who particularly valued virginity, if he had known it was Xia Qingrou's first time, he might have been able to hold back last night. Or, even if he couldn't, he would have started out far more gently rather than going at it recklessly.

Moreover, the traditions of Yu Huai made Shen Mochen subconsciously feel that taking a girl's first time meant he should take responsibility for her... even though he wouldn't really make a lifelong promise to Xia Qingrou, he still felt she was somehow different now.

Shen Mochen lay in bed, unsure what to do after last night's impulses, and even less inclined to walk out of the room.

Not only because he was unsure how to face Xia Qingrou, but also because she had been too loud last night.

Due to Buque's special requirements, which demanded readiness for emergencies, the soundproofing in the Buque dorms was poor.

Shen Mochen was certain that not only Liu Chaoyan across the door, but even Han Muxue on the other side of the dorm, must have heard.

It was practically a live broadcast in the dorms, which left him wondering how he could face anyone now! Especially since he used to sneak around when he was with Yin Huailian, even hiding it from Yin Caiyu!
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"Ah!"

Shen Mochen couldn't count how many times he had sighed, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

But hiding was not a long-term solution; he had to face people eventually. He couldn't hide in his room forever.

Shen Mochen did a carp flip and jumped to the floor. Right, what I do with my girlfriend is totally justified!

It's completely normal, right? Why should I feel embarrassed? Who can blame me for anything?

Shen Mochen psyched himself up and then pushed open the room door, stepping out.