You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 412 - 398
The setting sun slanted to the west, its afterglow casting upon the small forest. Strips of golden light filtered through the gaps between trees, illuminating the forest floor as the cicadas sang in waves and the birds chirped, creating a serene yet solemn atmosphere.
"Why would it be this..." Shen Mochen muttered to himself softly as he gazed at the babbling stream nearby.
This was the place where he and Xia Qingrou used to fight frequently!
"It's very quiet and pretty here, isn't it?"
Han Muxue had arrived in a specially made wheelchair, which allowed her to move forward smoothly even on gravel paths.
"Has someone brought you here before...?"
"I've been here for a picnic before."
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Honestly, Shen Mochen had no idea what Han Muxue's intentions were or what she was about to say; he did not understand her well enough and had not previously considered getting to know her seriously.
The evening breeze blew gently, rustling the leaves, seemingly dispersing some of the summer heat. Han Muxue's hair fluttered slightly, with the faint scent of Gardenia flowing into Shen Mochen's nostrils.
She seemed meticulously groomed today, with her long, straight black hair softer than usual, and her face lightly made up. Adorned in a blue off-the-shoulder top with white stockings on her legs, her skin faintly visible underneath, she struck a balance between pure cuteness and a hint of immoral sensuality and temptation.
Even within the 0819 team, Han Muxue's beauty was unparalleled. Every curve of her body and face was like a work of perfect craftsmanship, and her skin was extremely delicate, as smooth as silk, with pores hardly visible.
Her facial features were petite and exquisite, like a doll from the hands of a world-class master. It seemed as though only in a two-dimensional world would one find such a finely crafted person.
What would she say? Confess her feelings? But I'm already a scumbag in her heart; even for the sake of face, she probably wouldn't do that... So what is it, a warning? To tell me to stay away from Xia Qingrou and the others? If that's the case, I might have to face a major confrontation to assert dominance...
Thinking thus, Shen Mochen stayed close to Han Muxue's wheelchair; the closer he was to Han Muxue, the less pressure he would feel.
"I know."
Han Muxue suddenly said.
"You know what?" Shen Mochen asked.
"I know that Xia Qingrou still likes you, she played the piano for you that day, didn't she?"
"Uh... she did play the piano for me." Shen Mochen didn't deny it. The dormitory had poor soundproofing, so it was normal for her to hear.
"I also know that you kissed, didn't you?"
Shen Mochen paused for a moment, not sure which instance she was referring to, but regardless of which one, it was difficult for him to respond.
So he remained silently quiet, as silence was a convenient response.
"I saw too..." Han Muxue continued.
She was still facing away from Shen Mochen, but the emotional fluctuations in her voice were glaringly apparent. Shen Mochen detected a tremor in her voice, caused by nervousness, fear, excitement, anger... a mixture of emotions.
"What else did you see?" Shen Mochen asked softly.
"You, you and Cai Yuncui also kissed... in the kitchen."
Han Muxue bit down on her teeth, her voice as if it burst out from her throat.
She was forcibly suppressing the emotions in her heart, and Shen Mochen didn't know what they were.
He simply lowered his head subconsciously, people always make such small movements instinctively when they feel guilty.
"I can understand, really, I actually... can understand..."
Uncharacteristically, Han Muxue didn't argue or use her sharp tongue to curse at Shen Mochen; instead, she was unexpectedly calm, biting her lip, but her voice trembled more and more.
Shen Mochen remained silent, he wanted to steal a glance at Han Muxue's expression, but the special wheelchair was very wide, and she was turned away, so he couldn't see anything.
"You boys... are naturally like this... It's just instinct... Besides, there are so many beauties here... you definitely can't help it... It's not all your fault."
Han Muxue kept talking, making excuses for Shen Mochen on her own.
"But you know... this is very bad... Yuncui and Xia Qingrou still don't know about each other... If they find out, what will they think? Not to mention anything else... it will definitely affect the team's relationship... it will be very dangerous when fighting monsters... you will be in danger too..."
Han Muxue's hands gripped the handles of the wheelchair tightly.
"…Mm."
Shen Mochen murmured softly in response.
"I don't want to, I really don't want to become like that... I don't want to see the team fall apart... I don't want to see you treat them that way... If you continue like this, you will hurt them, they are all good people, you can't do this... You understand, right? What you're doing, it's not right..."
At this moment, Han Muxue had none of her usual assertiveness, her trembling voice filled with pleading.
Shen Mochen pursed his lips and murmured softly once again.
"You know, I, I have a bad temper, nobody likes me wherever I go, and I'm disabled... Only they don't despise me, only they are nice to me... Do you know? I don't want to, I think it's good as it is now... I really don't want to change any of this..."
Han Muxue slowly turned around, her eyes reddened, tears streaming down.
"I, but I can also understand you, guys have normal needs... I know it's normal... I really, I'm not blaming you... I know, what I'm saying, it makes you feel uncomfortable... So, I'll make it up to you."
Han Muxue trembled as she took off her spaghetti strap dress, underneath which there was nothing, just a doll-like delicate body.
Shen Mochen was taken aback.
"I can keep you company, I'm still quite pretty, right? Although I..." Han Muxue's lips quivered, "am a little disabled. But... I look normal, right? I know my body isn't great, my breasts aren't as big as theirs... but I will try hard..."
"Right now, people are interested in Lolis too, right? I'll serve you well in other ways, you can do whatever you want with my body, really, whatever you want... any part can be used, everywhere is the first time for me, I guarantee... I guarantee, whatever you want to do I can cooperate with you, I'll definitely make you comfortable, more so than being with them..."
Shen Mochen turned his face away, refusing to look. But he could still hear Han Muxue prattling incessantly about herself, like a supermarket promoter humbly selling discounted, out-of-fashion products.
He opened his mouth wanting to say something, but felt like he had been struck by a heavy hammer in his heart, and couldn't say anything for a while.
"I can accompany you in anything, you can use me to let off steam at any time..."
Tears streamed down Han Muxue's face as she suddenly plunged forward, deliberately falling from the wheelchair. She lay on the ground, carefully raising her head, her eyes pleadingly submissive.
"I'm just begging you, please don't get involved with them anymore, this is my only place of refuge, I won't allow you... I don't want you to ruin it... please, I beg you."