"What kind of bet?" Han Muxue frowned.
"You're playing dirty with , aren't you?" Shen Mochen was angered.
Han Muxue covered her ears and acted stubbornly, "What bet, what dirty? I don't understand!"
Shen Mochen pried her hands apart. "A person without credibility can't stand tall, Muxue, it's not good to be like this!"
"Go away, I don't rember anything!" Han Muxue quickly slapped Shen Mochen's hand away and sat back down in her wheelchair, turning to go back to her room. "I'm exhausted, I'm going to rest for a while!"
"Hey, you can't do this; this is like crossing the river and tearing down the bridge..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Mochen was pressed down.
"Hmph, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't stoop to your level. Next ti you talk nonsense, I won't be polite!" Han Muxue slowly crouched down and pecked Shen Mochen's lips with a hum. "Be good, don't ss with , you should also go and rest."
Having said this, Han Muxue left, humming a little tune.
I knew she would deny it when the ti ca! Shen Mochen thought to himself.
It was as he had expected since nobody would admit to sothing like that. He watched Han Muxue's figure, who didn't go back to her own room but instead pushed open Xia Qingrou's door.
Shen Mochen thought for a mont, then returned to his room.
Han Muxue's recovery was a great joy, and Cai Yuncui made a large table full of delicious food to celebrate that night. Han Muxue's smile was radiant, and her tone incredibly excited as she chatted and laughed.
At the ti, Shen Mochen spoke very little and didn't disturb the interaction among the four sisters. After dinner, Shen Mochen supported Han Muxue on a stroll around the dormitory.
With one hand on a cane prepared by Liu Chaoyan and the other clutching Shen Mochen, Han Muxue's lodious singing voice drifted through the sumr night.
"In three or four months, you'll be retiring too," Shen Mochen said with a smile, "What do you want to do in the future?"
"So you're looking forward to my retirent!" Han Muxue twisted Shen Mochen forcefully, grinding her teeth.
Shen Mochen laughed, "Just asking, now that you're healthy again, don't you have sothing you want to do?"
Han Muxue was silent for a while, then sighed softly, "For the ti being... I don't plan to retire."
"Oh, do you want to retire together with that badly?" Shen Mochen teased.
"Do you think I'm in the way and can't wait for to leave?" Han Muxue tapped the ground firmly with her cane.
"Alright, alright, I know you're a little jealous," Shen Mochen said with a laugh while pinching Han Muxue's nose, "You can retire whenever you want, but eventually, we all have to retire. So, what will you do then? Your singing is so beautiful; do you want to beco a singer? Or maybe, you want to be a celebrity idol?"
"... I don't know. I did have that idea as a child."
"You're not old now, you'd be just right for an idol, and you could even transition later, act in TV shows, beco a big star... maybe even play your favorite Magic Girl!"
Han Muxue pursed her lips, her eyes showing a lack of confidence, "Do you think... I can do it?"
Shen Mochen appraised her from head to toe and deliberately clicked his tongue, "Mmm, the look is okay. Even if your talent isn't enough, you'd more than suffice as a pretty face!"
"You're the pretty face; your whole family are pretty faces!" Han Muxue was annoyed, "Anyhow, I'm much better than that Fei Yumo!"
"That is true, Fei Yumo is no match for you!"
"Hmph, are you still hung up on your momoCP?"
"You're not spending all day searching for posts about her and and then getting angry at yourself, are you?"
"Who, who would think like that! Don't flatter yourself!" Han Muxue, suddenly hit the mark, couldn't help but get flustered and angry, "It's all those idiots talking nonsense, getting too wrapped up in shipping couples, I don't care at all!"
"Yeah, it's just them talking nonsense, you shouldn't look at that stuff anymore. Look, right now I'm here with you, not soone else."
Shen Mochen leaned over and kissed Han Muxue on the cheek, her face grew warm, and she smiled with her lips pursed.
"Oh, right..." Han Muxue took a deep breath, her petite chest rising and falling slightly, as if she was brewing sothing difficult to say.
"What?" Shen Mochen asked.
"It's that thing you ntioned before..."
"What?"
"Ah, this is so annoying!" Han Muxue stamped her foot, her face turning red, "It's that thing you talked about! Our... progress, you know!"
"Oh—" Shen Mochen caught on, his face showing a sly smile, "Thinking about that sort of thing as soon as your body recovers, you really are a little lecher."
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, you're right!" Han Muxue decided to just go for broke, "That's right, you talked about that developnt, when do we start? I've already bought the tools!"
Shen Mochen was taken aback for a mont, then blinked: "Tools..."
At this point, Han Muxue threw caution to the wind.
A slight twitch appeared at the corner of Shen Mochen's mouth; he didn't really want to understand, but it seed Han Muxue was no stranger to that kind of material.
"You're really eager, huh, haha..." Shen Mochen let out an awkward laugh.
Han Muxue glared at him fiercely: "Otherwise, I can't relax!"
Shen Mochen scratched his head: "They're all your good sisters, you make it sound like you're a seductress."
"Get it straight, you're the seductress!" Han Muxue imdiately pinched Shen Mochen until he yelped.
How infuriating... Even though... But...
Han Muxue looked down at her flat chest, then rembered that even the smallest, Xia Qingrou, had a D... She felt even more indignant, and couldn't help but feel sorrowful.
"Hmph, in any case, tonight!" Han Muxue commanded in a low voice.
"Okay, Okay, I'll help you get used to it as soon as possible!"
Han Muxue imdiately covered Shen Mochen's mouth in embarrassed anger, her hands over her ears, looking like she couldn't bear it.
Shen Mochen found it amusing.
"Rember, don't tell anyone about this, you have to co to my room quietly at night!"
"So, you're afraid of people finding out."
"If they knew I was doing this kind of thing, wouldn't it be utterly embarrassing!" Han Muxue kicked him.
...
As the night deepened, Shen Mochen calculated the ti in his room, thinking the certain little dirty girl must be getting impatient, so he quietly left his room. He glanced at Liu Chaoyan's door, wondering if she was listening, but it didn't matter anymore, Shen Mochen felt like being in front of her was no different from streaking.
Tiptoeing through the living room, Shen Mochen ca to Han Muxue's door, just about to enter, when suddenly the door across from Han Muxue's swung open.
Shen Mochen paused for a second, exchanging glances with Xia Qingrou.
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