You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 65 Little Kitten

The next day, when Yu Nanqing woke up, she felt too ashamed to face anyone. She stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind filled with the image of her being unreasonable and domineering the night before.

After a while, she let out a soft breath, rubbed her face, and got up to clear her head.

"My little one's awake..."

The moment my white-socked feet touched the carpet, my fingers were grasped and then slowly enveloped in a warm, large palm.

Yu Nanqing paused for two seconds, her ears turning red, her toes curling up. Just as she was thinking about what to say, she was suddenly bitten on the neck.

Shen Mochen, like a snake, emerged from under the covers and tightly coiled around her, asking, "Where are you going, sweetie?"

He was clearly still half asleep, his eyes glazed over as he nuzzled against her shoulder, the warm breath he exhaled making her heart race.

Yu Nanqing had completely lost the air of a seasoned veteran from yesterday. Now she was as shy as a naive young girl who had just entered society, turning her head back with a bashful face.

When her gaze fell upon the dense, suggestive marks on Shen Mochen's body, her pupils dilated, and she lost her composure.

Her memory ends when she enters the bathroom, so... just how crazy did she go after that?!

Her heart was in turmoil, and even her words were somewhat slurred. Her eyes darted around, and her face was as red as a monkey's bottom. "Um...I...you...we..."

In the past, it was always Shen Mochen who took the initiative, and she would either resist desperately or half-heartedly accept it, playing hard to get.

That's it, now the fact that she's turned into a Minion has been completely exposed.

Shen Mochen had already pulled her into his arms, his fingers playing with the bow on her skirt, untying it little by little and then tying it back on.

He had some hope that his beautiful sweetheart would solemnly promise that she would only have him.

Or perhaps, having tasted the thrill of taking the initiative, he unlocked new skills and used them all on him.

Ideally, you should be able to arouse your possessiveness, treat him as your possession, lock him up, and relentlessly take from him whenever he disobeys.

As he thought about it, a glint of light appeared in his eyes, and his heart inexplicably began to beat faster.

Unfortunately, Yu Nanqing was just a well-behaved child who had been influenced by bad habits, but her heart remained pure and innocent.

She stammered for a long time, cupped his face and stared at his pale, cracked lips for a long time, inwardly cursing herself for being inhuman.

"I promise I'll never drink and act crazy again." She raised her hand to swear, gently stroking his face with her fingertips, her eyes filled with guilt, and tentatively kissed the corner of his eye. "Don't be angry."

Disappointed that his expectations were not met, Shen Mochen lowered his head and buried his face in her tender embrace. The faint floral scent filled his nostrils, tempting him to really want to have some real action.

Last night, Yu Xiaoqing, who had been clamoring to devour him, had aroused his passion, but then carelessly fell asleep in his arms.

Well… we haven’t even had a chance to take off her lace panties yet, let alone do anything real.

Many of the spoils he left on his body were things he had dug out himself, in order to make it look more impressive and to extort some heartless guy today.

He arched his back for a long time, his eyes reddening from the effort, and tears deliberately welled up in them. "Oh dear, it hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

Hearing his groans, Yu Nanqing's eyelids twitched a few more times, and she was immediately at a loss.

She is indeed not quite used to the change in identity yet.

Thinking back to how Shen Mochen used to coax her, her memory reached a certain point, and her expression stiffened slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly moved her body down, her lips landing on the most prominent hickey on his chest, and she stuck out her tongue to lick it lightly.

The clearly defined abdominal muscles seemed to tremble twice. Yu Nanqing swallowed and continued to lick the next one.

Shen Mochen used to do it this way, he said…

Saliva can disinfect; licking it will make it better.

She believed it, and found that doing so did seem to distract her from the pain.

"Good girl... good girl... ah..." Shen Mochen's temples bulged with veins, and he couldn't help but make some strange noises. His breathing gradually became rapid, and seeing that the next target was his lower back, he hurriedly cupped her head with trembling hands.

His eyes were churning with dark undercurrents, and the desire in his chest was burning ever brighter. Yet, the innocent-looking girl, as pure as a blank sheet of paper, looked up innocently, just like a little white rabbit unaware of the raging fire.

"Are you feeling better?"

Shen Mochen tilted his head slightly, afraid that if he stared at her any longer, he would really lose control. His flushed ears trembled slightly, and he responded softly, "Okay, all done."

After saying that, he placed the person on the bed and then hurriedly went into the bathroom.

When he came out, Yu Nanqing had already gone downstairs to play with the dog.

Looking at the pretty figure in the courtyard from afar, Shen Mochen rubbed his fingertips together. When the other person noticed him, he concealed the strange look in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Sweetie, it's time to keep me company."

Look how good he is. If my daughter were to leave him again, it would be an injustice.

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When she returned to her apartment on Monday, the system, which had been silent for a long time, reappeared and told her some terrible news.

Shen Mochen's level of corruption remains as high as 70%.

Yu Nanqing paused, put down the new dress Shen Mochen had bought for her yesterday, and shook the little white ball in front of her with a determined shake. "Are you guys malfunctioning?"

The system was shaken so badly its head was practically spinning, and it bent over, pale-faced, spitting out rainbows of liquid. "No...no malfunction..."

Yu Nanqing was deflated and lost all interest in trying on the new dress. She kicked the gift box on the ground and stepped back to sit on the small sofa.

Shen Mochen looks exactly like a cheerful young man now.

How can the corruption value still be so high?

She doesn't understand.

Feeling anxious, I paced back and forth in the room, going around in circles a dozen times without coming to any conclusion.

Shen Mochen was such a good actor that she didn't notice anything unusual about him at all.

Just as I was pondering this, there was a knock on the door.

It was Xia Yan, who came to pick her up for Xia Yue's birthday party.

Yu Nanqing invited her in, then quickly changed into the little dress she had bought earlier, took the gift, and said, "Sister Xia Yan, I'm ready, let's go."

Xia Yan looked around the living room, her gaze lingering on the photo next to the TV for a moment. As she stood up, she jokingly remarked, "Little Nanqing and Young Master Shen seem to have a very good relationship."

Yu Nanqing paused for a moment, then followed her gaze.

The photo was taken last week. That night, she suddenly had a craving for roasted sweet potatoes, so Shen Mochen drove her to the suburbs to roast them.

Coincidentally, we saw a shooting star that night.

She made a wish, hoping to stay with Shen Mochen forever.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Mochen taking a picture with his phone.

They captured a shooting star, fireflies, and even a picture of her covered in soot and him grinning foolishly at the camera.

When he got back, Shen Mochen developed the photos and put them in a frame.

He originally wanted to make a poster and hang it directly in the center of the living room, but she stopped him.

She didn't want to open her eyes to her ugly, spotted cat face.