No, I really want to do that kind of thing!
After breakfast, another refreshing morning, Xia Qingrou lay on the bed powerlessly, her eyes slightly clouded, her face and ears flushed with red.
I really want to do that kind of thing!
It was painful at the start... but I really want to do it again!
That damn Shen Mochen, he's been silent for so long, don't you want it too?
I've got the body and the looks! Heck, if you asked , I wouldn't mind doing it with my glasses off!
Why hasn't anything happened for so long! Ten days of vacation without doing it, and still nothing after coming back, don't you have those worldly desires?
Hmph, as if that could be true, he's just pretending to be decent!
Damn Shen Mochen, keeping waiting, am I just a CPU to you?
No way, I'm determined to rip off his hypocritical mask!
Xia Qingrou rolled over in bed, took her hand from between her legs, reached for her phone, and called Shen Mochen.
"Hello, what's up?" Shen Mochen asked.
"Are you free?" Xia Qingrou twirled a strand of hair beside her ear.
"Why can't you co over and talk in person? It's just a few steps away."
"Don't worry about that. Is my phone bill too high for you? Co to my room in five minutes!"
"What's it about?"
Xia Qingrou pursed her lips, "Help tidy up the room!"
Shen Mochen laughed, "So you've finally decided to clean up your room. Look at the ss, it doesn't look like a girl's room at all!"
"Cut the crap!" Xia Qingrou's face turned red as she clamored, "Be there in a bit!"
"You're the one asking for help, yet you're quite bossy..." Shen Mochen muttered under his breath, "Got it, 200 bucks!"
"What 200 bucks?"
"For the service fee, Sister Xia. You think you can freeload off ?"
Xia Qingrou's face changed, first with a hint of frustration, then suddenly she seed to think of sothing, and her expression beca weird, "Uh... fine, 200 it is, but you said it."
Shen Mochen hung up, slightly puzzled. He'd assud Xia Qingrou would be playing tough again, but her attitude seed to suggest she thought the price was too low?
Five minutes later, Shen Mochen knocked on Xia Qingrou's door.
The door cracked open, Xia Qingrou peeked left and right, pulled Shen Mochen into the room, and closed the door, "From now on, just co straight into my room. What kind of couple knocks on each other's doors!"
Shen Mochen nodded, looking over Xia Qingrou. She was wearing a very casual white long-sleeved T-shirt, which was so long it reached her thighs, making it seem like she wore nothing underneath.
Only two smooth and slender legs were visible, straight and delicate but with so signs of strength and exercise.
"What are you looking at, get to work!"
Xia Qingrou humd and turned away, her face slightly smug, yet her voice was fierce.
"This shirt looks kind of familiar..." Shen Mochen said.
"Can't you recognize your own clothes?" Xia Qingrou said righteously.
Shen Mochen held his forehead, "So it really is my shirt... Why is it on you now?"
Xia Qingrou snorted, "You hung your clothes out to dry and didn't collect them, so I helped you. And now you're blaming ?"
Shen Mochen said angrily, "I didn't collect them? I just hadn't gotten around to it yet. I thought I was missing a shirt, was wondering if the wind had blown it away!"
Xia Qingrou sat on the bed, waving her hand impatiently, "Alright, alright, I'll give it back to you later! Let's get to work now, if you don't do a good job, no pay, got it?"
Shen Mochen couldn't help but take another glance before he started to clean up Xia Qingrou's room.
Xia Qingrou's room was a real ss, with clothes and stuff all over the floor. But there wasn't much garbage; most of it had been properly thrown into the trash bin.
Shen Mochen slowly tidied up the clutter while Xia Qingrou sat on the bed, gently kicking her legs... Even though he knew she should be wearing shorts or a skirt under that T-shirt, Shen Mochen still couldn't help but take a few extra glances.
Xia Qingrou, watching Shen Mochen's face, licked her lips, her smile growing as the sunlight made her parted ashy-gold hair shine.
"So you're not going to do anything, just sitting there?" Shen Mochen knew Xia Qingrou was deliberately teasing him and felt a bit annoyed.
"Why should I do anything, I'm the employer after all! It's two hundred yuan, you know!" Xia Qingrou said with a grin, pulling out a tissue, crumpling it, and throwing it at Shen Mochen's head, "Hurry up, if the service is bad, no pay!"
It took Shen Mochen more than half an hour to sort out Xia Qingrou's room a bit. Once he had put everything away and quickly swept the floor, he was pretty much done.
Although the true level of clean was far off, it was just two hundred yuan. That's what the service would be worth... Moreover, Xia Qingrou had been standing with her arms akimbo the whole ti, doing nothing but teasing him, so why bother putting in so much effort!
"Okay, that's about it. It's ti for to go. Don't make such a ss next ti. Be a bit more organized, will you? Look how tidy our team leader's room is," Shen Mochen patted his back and then stretched out his hand for the money, "Give the money, the two hundred."
"You're really asking for the money..." Xia Qingrou's face fell, but instead of taking out any cash, she lightly pulled at her neckline, revealing her fair collarbone and fanning herself with her hand, "Ah, it's so hot... so hot..."
"It's not even May yet, it can't be that hot," said Shen Mochen, turning away his gaze, "Co on, give the money!"
Xia Qingrou pouted, a touch of defiance in her face as she leaned in close to Shen Mochen, tugging at her collar, "But I really am hot, look, I'm sweating all over..."
"If you're really that hot, you could strip down and streak... After all, besides , everyone here is a girl." Shen Mochen looked away, "Hurry up, give the money, I'm leaving!"
"Ugh, let look..." Xia Qingrou humd discontentedly and walked to a nearby cabinet, pulling open a drawer and bending over, rummaging for money with her back to Shen Mochen.
"Where's the money, where's the money..."
Bent over, Xia Qingrou humd a tune while slowly searching, her round buttocks gently swaying in front of Shen Mochen, the hem of her T-shirt lifting, almost unable to cover her.
Her slender, straight legs were bare, with small feet touching the ground, and the bends of her legs slightly curved, leading up to her creamy thighs.
Staring at the contours beneath Xia Qingrou's T-shirt, Shen Mochen suddenly realized that she might not be wearing anything underneath.
Swallowing hard, Shen Mochen's voice turned sowhat hoarse, "Are you... are you trying to seduce ?"
Xia Qingrou was startled, almost reflexively turning her head back. The embarrassnt of being caught made her face flush instantly.
"What are you talking about, who's seducing you!" Xia Qingrou was irate yet embarrassed, covering her behind.
"Oh, then I must have misunderstood, what a pity..." Shen Mochen shrugged, getting up, "I'll get going now, you can give the money later."
"Eh... wait a second!" Xia Qingrou said in a panic.
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