You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 342 - 333 One More -

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After hanging up the phone, Shen Mochen took a few selfies as agreed, intending to send them to Liu Bo so that he could continue to impersonate him. But then he felt that his selfies weren't good-looking, and although he didn't care about his own image, Liu Bo seemed to care quite a bit.

He thought about that timid, chubby kid at First Middle School, the only guy who could talk back there... who also talked about becoming evil. Some people turn into the ultimate boss when they go dark, while others are just cannon fodder that can be taken down with a casual swipe.

And some people don't even have the courage to break bad.

Shen Mochen figured he'd better find someone else to take the photos, someone who could do it better. Xia Qingrou was of course out of the question, Han Muxue was inconvenient, and Liu Chaoyan would be the first choice, but Shen Mochen always felt that beneath her smiling eyes, there was an ability to see through people's hearts.

Shen Mochen put on his trousers, stood up, went out the door, walked to Xiao Xingshuang's door, knocked, and then entered.

Although he had had some issues with Xiao Xingshuang before, talking to her now was actually the most comfortable option, with no emotional entanglement, purely a matter of interest.

In the early summer afternoon, Xiao Xingshuang was lying asleep on the desk, her perfect face exuding a sense of peaceful time. Her 70F chest was pressed against a French textbook, seemingly a bit uncomfortable as she slightly furrowed her brows in her sleep.

It must be said that Xiao Xingshuang possessed the most perfect appearance, embodying all of the beautiful traits of Eastern beauties, on par with Catherine... but their destinies were as different as heaven and earth.

"Up and at 'em!" Shen Mochen unceremoniously woke Xiao Xingshuang.

Xiao Xingshuang suddenly opened her eyes, and upon seeing Shen Mochen, a flicker of confusion flashed through her gaze.

"Help me take a few photos; I'll send them to my friend. Do it well, and I'll knock off a thousand yuan from your debt," Shen Mochen said, raising his cellphone.

Although Xiao Xingshuang's mind wasn't fully clear yet, she nodded in agreement, showing no anger at being woken up.

"You look pretty good with glasses," Shen Mochen appraised Xiao Xingshuang from top to bottom. This was the second time he saw her with glasses—an earlier occasion also due to her falling asleep at the desk.

With glasses on, Xiao Xingshuang had a different kind of scholarly beauty, and Shen Mochen also got a bit lost in thought.

However, Xiao Xingshuang's face showed surprise, and she quickly took off her glasses and threw them into a drawer.

"Are you short-sighted?" Shen Mochen asked casually.

Xiao Xingshuang didn't answer.

It seemed she didn't want others to know she wore glasses, which was quite strange.

Shen Mochen didn't ask further and let Xiao Xingshuang take the photos.

Xiao Xingshuang's photography skills were also mediocre. Shen Mochen had thought that girls would be good at taking photos, but it was still better than a selfie.

"Wait a second."

Shen Mochen put away his phone, then took out a pen and paper, wrote down a receipt stating "Received in full one thousand yuan from Xiao Xingshuang," and handed it to her.

Xiao Xingshuang glanced at it, pocketed it, and prepared to go back to her room.

"Hey, it seems like your birthday is coming up soon," Shen Mochen suddenly said.

After her birthday, it would be time for her retirement.

"...Yeah." Xiao Xingshuang's eyelids drooped as she nodded lightly.

"The team captain said he'd throw you a birthday party. Whatever gift you want, I'll go buy it for you during my separation month's leave," Shen Mochen said with a smile.

"...Whatever, anything's fine," Xiao Xingshuang said after a long silence, then turned and left.

"Anything's fine, huh? Then I'll just randomly buy something from the internet..." Shen Mochen muttered quietly to himself, but Xiao Xingshuang didn't hear him.

Having sent the photos to Liu Bo, Shen Mochen went to the fridge in the living room to get some water to drink. Staying in the air-conditioned room for too long always made him thirsty.

Han Muxue and Xia Qingrou were in the living room watching TV, with a movie being screened.

Girls in summer often wear cool and refreshing outfits. Xia Qingrou was in a JK uniform, and Han Muxue also put on a short skirt.

This was the first time Shen Mochen had seen Han Muxue wear a skirt, and it could be said it was the first time he had seen Han Muxue's lower legs.

Although she had been confined to a wheelchair for many years, her legs had not become deformed but were overly delicate due to muscle atrophy, sickly pale like beautiful jade under the moonlight.

"What are you looking at!" Seemingly aware of Shen Mochen's gaze, Han Muxue's face turned red, and she grabbed the thin blanket on the wheelchair in a somewhat angrily embarrassed manner, covering her legs.

This was truly humiliating, letting him see her most flawed part.

What would he think, he would probably find it repulsive, right? It's really laughable, a disabled person trying to wear skirts like others?

"Actually, it looks quite nice, and short skirts really suit you..." Shen Mochen said, his face forming an apologetic smile.

But then he suddenly remembered that Xia Qingrou was right beside them, and he hurriedly covered his mouth.

What was this, flirting with another girl in front of an ex-girlfriend?

Ignoring Han Muxue's increasingly blushing face, he stole a glance at Xia Qingrou and saw that she was also glaring at him. But in the moment when their gazes met, Xia Qingrou seemed to think of something, forcing a smile.

I knew he was a lecher. Are others really that attractive? Today I'm wearing black tights, you know!

No, no, no, why should he look at me? What right does he have to look at me!

Hmm, this is actually quite good... this is quite good... It's good to look at Xuexue more, isn't it?

"I'm going to take a shower!" Han Muxue suddenly turned and headed to the bathroom.

"Hey, why take a shower now..." Xia Qingrou paused, "Then I'll join you..."

Han Muxue bit her lip: "No need, just watch TV together."

Shen Mochen watched Han Muxue's departing figure, thought for a moment, then plunked down on the couch, but he didn't sit close to Xia Qingrou, leaving about enough space for another person between them.

"Let's turn up the air conditioning, it's too cold and easy to catch a chill." Shen Mochen picked up the remote control and adjusted the temperature from 17 degrees to 23 degrees.

"I want it at 17 degrees!" Xia Qingrou took the remote and swiftly dialed it back.

Shen Mochen kindly advised, "Your period is almost due, right? It's not good for you…"

Xia Qingrou remained silent, then after a moment, said softly, "To actually keep track of my period, that's disgusting..."

"I'm just concerned," Shen Mochen said.

Xia Qingrou curled her lips and adjusted the temperature back to 23 degrees, saying, "Hmph, Xuexue might feel cold when she comes out!"

"How has your body been feeling lately?" Shen Mochen asked.

"...It's fine, why wouldn't it be?" Xia Qingrou's eyes were fixed on the TV screen, although she hadn't actually taken in a single scene.

Shen Mochen wanted to ask if her period was still regular but that was not something he could easily ask out loud.

When they were together, Shen Mochen hadn't been shy about intimate matters, despite Xia Qingrou asserting she was on long-term birth control. But after all, birth control isn't 100% effective.

What if she really got pregnant, should he have her get an abortion?

If it were the Shen Mochen just after their first time together, he probably would have thought so. But now, he dared not say it.

In fact, he hadn't been without consideration for the consequences beforehand, but in a moment of passion, the consequences wouldn't be his to bear.

"If it happens, then have the baby if you want. I'll take care of it..." Shen Mochen said softly.

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