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

"Have you noticed that Xuexue has been down lately?"

At night, Xia Qingrou kicked open Shen Mochen's room door and yanked him to his feet.

Catherine calmly rose from the bed, "Miss Xia, to make 'my' man care about another woman right in front of me, aren't you undervaluing me a bit?"

"He's not just 'your' man... I'm just borrowing him, I'll return him to you immediately!"

Xia Qingrou was still somewhat in awe of Catherine's status and didn't say much, grabbing Shen Mochen and heading out.

About fifty meters from the dormitory, Xia Qingrou pressed Shen Mochen against a tree, staring intently at Li Zhuangsheng, "I feel like Xuexue has been acting abnormal recently... Although ever since you arrived, she's not been normal...but this time it's even worse... Hey, why are you taking your pants off! And take your hand off my chest!"

Shen Mochen looked confused, "You... dragging me to this desolate place, isn't it because you want to...?"

"Want you, my foot!" Xia Qingrou, annoyed, kicked Shen Mochen in the leg, "Can't you think with your 'big' head more! I told you not to touch my butt!"

"You're asking about Muxue's situation, right? I already know about it," Shen Mochen regretfully removed his hand.

Xia Qingrou exclaimed in surprise, "You know? You know what happened to her?"

Shen Mochen reached out to embrace Xia Qingrou, "I was just about to sort out this matter, very soon...Don't move, let me hold you, it's been a while since I've held you like this."

"Is it something you can't tell me?" Xia Qingrou relaxed a bit, her tone somewhat displeased.

"It's not that I can't tell you, it just involves personal privacy, after all. Muxue will probably tell you herself, really soon."

"Before you came... she used to tell me everything."

"Are you blaming me for disrupting the relationship between you two as sisters?"

"Hmph, I didn't say that..."

Shen Mochen gently caressed Xia Qingrou's back, inhaling the citrus scent of her hair, his hand moving up her skirt, "Don't worry, you two will always be good sisters, and Muxue has always considered you a good sister..."

Xia Qingrou's eyes began to grow glazed, but she suddenly snapped to attention and hastily pressed down on Shen Mochen's wandering hand, both embarrassed and angry, "What are you doing!"

Shen Mochen looked innocent, "I thought that's what you wanted."

Xia Qingrou, agitated and blushing, broke free from Shen Mochen's embrace, "Whether I want it or not is none of your business; you're not my man!"

"Then who is, do you have another man? Besides, aren't you and Muxue both 'my' girlfriends?"

"Don't try to confuse things, I'm just a decoy... I feel more and more like you've swindled me lately! It's totally ineffective, the Princess doesn't care at all!" Xia Qingrou said indignantly, "And I've let you take advantage of me for nothing!"

Shen Mochen spoke earnestly, "Force is mutual. When I take advantage of you, it's also you taking advantage of me! Now, you have the national idol of Yupi Country, Alexandrova's man taking advantage of you, wouldn't that be more pleasing to think about?"

"Get lost, I'm not the least bit pleased; who you are has nothing to do with me!" Xia Qingrou sniffled with vexation, "You have three days to make Muxue happy!"

"Do I get a reward if I make her happy?"

"Isn't it natural to make your girlfriend happy?"

"That's a separate issue. I definitely don't have a problem with pleasing my girlfriend, but to charm your close friend, shouldn't there be some sort of reward?"

Xia Qingrou was stunned, "Aren't you... ashamed?"

Shen Mochen sighed, "Ah, my face is all I have to thank for my success today, how could I not care about it?"

"So, you admit that all you have is your good looks!"

"Is there a reward or not? What's the matter, you always go on about a good friend, but when it comes down to it, you don't want to pay any price?"

Xia Qingrou was infuriated by Shen Mochen's shamelessness, and his provocation left her muddled, "Fine, tell me what you want!"

Shen Mochen whispered in Xia Qingrou's ear, causing her face to instantly flush red.

"You, you're really a pervert!" Xia Qingrou fumed.

"Just take it as your agreement, let's make a down payment," he said.

With a wicked smile, Shen Mochen wrapped his arm around Xia Qingrou's waist and slowly began to undo the buttons of her top, her skin as pale as the moonlight.

Xia Qingrou blushed with mortification, twisting restlessly, but allowed him to continue… Suddenly, as if struck by a moment of clarity, she hastily knocked his hand away.

"Hmph, you just need to sort things out with your girlfriend, no need to worry about helping my best friend—I'll find my own way for her!"

Xia Qingrou, with a flushed face, frantically fastened the buttons on her top and bolted away.

"Ah, what a pity... To think she actually came to her senses in the end."

Shen Mochen let out a light sigh.

The moon shone like silver, stars barely visible, carrying a chilling silence. The scent of citrus lingered at the tip of his nose, and Shen Mochen's previously heavy mood significantly lightened.

He chuckled to himself, sauntered back to his dorm, and then quietly approached Xia Qingrou's door, listening for a moment before knocking and calling out, "Young people need to exercise restraint, don't overindulge!"

Immediately, a flurry of hectic squeals came from behind the door. Shen Mochen laughed heartily and quickly walked away.

"Is everything settled?" Catherine asked, lounging on Shen Mochen's bed flipping through a book.

"Not yet... maybe next time."

"Do you really have the heart?"

"I don't," Shen Mochen sighed. "I'm greedy, I can't stand wasting a single penny... But what can I do about it if I don't want to? She's a person, can I really keep her caged up like a canary?"

"Scum with a conscience."

Shen Mochen protested, "That's too much! There's a fundamental difference between scum and a scumbag!"

Catherine wrinkled her nose dismissively, "Scum would act lecherously towards a girl. Where did your hand just touch her? Don't touch me until you've washed your hands clean."

"Resistance defines lewdness," Shen Mochen sighed. A beam of light pierced through his chest and the wound healed instantly. "There, now there's no smell."

"What a shameless Skill!" Catherine slightly lifted her leg, "Come over, if you do a good job tonight, I'll reward you."

Shen Mochen scurried over to massage her leg… then, the door suddenly opened, and it was Han Muxue.

She walked in with a displeased expression and shot a glance at Catherine.

"Are classes over for today?" Shen Mochen asked, smiling as he stood up.

"Yeah…" Han Muxue lay on Shen Mochen's bed, "My shoulders are sore, massage me!"

Catherine tilted her head coyly, thrusting her chest out, "You have no chest, how could your shoulders be sore?"

Han Muxue paused and then glared at Catherine with offended embarrassment, "That's none of your business! At least they won't sag later!"

Catherine smiled and looked at Shen Mochen, "Come massage my legs, tonight you can afford to be a little more daring..."

Han Muxue glared at Shen Mochen, "Get it straight who your girlfriend is. My body won't have any off-limits areas for you!"

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Reported too often, I can only hide it now. Only those with it on their bookshelves can see it. I suggest not to remove it from your collection just yet; future content might be a bit more liberated.