You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 275 - 267

"I, I…"

Xia Qingrou, who had been making things up on the spot, suddenly found herself at a loss for words when asked by Shen Mochen.

"Also, could you please get off me?" Shen Mochen commented coolly, "You’re quite heavy."

It was only then that Xia Qingrou realized the ambiguous position she was in with him; she was kneeling on Shen Mochen’s thighs, and from someone else’s viewpoint, they might even think she was coquettishly snuggling up to Shen Mochen.

So close, way too close!

Xia Qingrou stared at Shen Mochen’s face, which was almost brushing against hers, and her heart raced like a startled rabbit.

Xia Qingrou, as if possessed by some spirit, leaned down and kissed him, lightly touching Shen Mochen’s lips as if a dragonfly skimming the water.

However, when she returned to her senses, heat spread across Xia Qingrou’s face like a blazing fire. She stared blankly, locking eyes with an innocent Shen Mochen.

"That’s your reward, I gave you my first kiss!"

Xia Qingrou’s face was as red as a tomato, yet she stubbornly insisted.

Shen Mochen touched his lips, where the sweet scent of citrus lingered: "Where did you get a first kiss from?"

How shameless can you get, we’ve kissed so many times, how could your first kiss possibly still be around?

Xia Qingrou defended herself righteously, "Isn’t my first kiss of this week still a first kiss!"

"How are your first kisses like, refreshed every week or something?" Shen Mochen couldn’t help but tease.

Really now, such shamelessness, who did you learn that from?

Xia Qingrou’s face turned redder, and she struggled to maintain her composure, clutching Shen Mochen’s collar and shaking it vigorously: "I don’t care, now that I’ve kissed you, you must call me Sister Xia!"

Shen Mochen was flabbergasted, "Could you please be reasonable? Why do you get to take advantage of me and still make demands?"

"You’re so shameless!" Xia Qingrou, fuming mad, began to scuffle on Shen Mochen, "Then give me back my first kiss, give it back to me now!"

Shen Mochen sighed with resignation, nodded, and raised his hand to press down on the back of Xia Qingrou’s neck, kissing her on the corner of her mouth: "There you go, given back. Now we’re even!"

Xia Qingrou froze, and it took her a while to comprehend what had just happened, then suddenly, she screamed and jumped off Shen Mochen.

"What, what are you doing?" Xia Qingrou shrieked, her face burning like a little furnace.

Shen Mochen, as if it were a matter of course, said, "Didn’t you want me to return your first kiss? I’ve given it back to you."

"You, you…" Xia Qingrou, her hands covering her face, was speechless.

"Is such a big reaction really necessary? You’ve kissed me so many times now."

Xia Qingrou, stamping her feet in frustration, cried out, "That’s different, it’s different!"

Shen Mochen slightly furrowed his brows, thinking to himself that the only difference was before it was always you who instigated it, this time it was me.

Xia Qingrou’s lips puckered, looking as if she was about to cry, "How can you be like this, kissing me without permission!"

Shen Mochen let out a sigh, attempting to take the moral high ground, "As if you’ve kissed me any less? You just kissed me a moment ago!"

"That’s different!"

Xia Qingrou’s eyes shimmered with tears as she furiously wiped her mouth and then lunged back onto Shen Mochen, pinning him to the couch and kissing his lips forcefully, as if in revenge!

Shen Mochen let her kiss him like a tempest, yet he thought to himself, what’s the point of your revenge, or rather, is there any difference at all?

Or are you just looking for an excuse to take advantage of me?

"Ah, there goes my last second’s first kiss."

After being ravaged for quite some time, Shen Mochen licked his lips, tasting the sweet citrus from the kiss, and couldn’t help but sigh faintly.

Xia Qingrou wasn’t yet satisfied, she leaned down to kiss him once more, fiercely stating, "You’ve lost that second too!"

Shen Mochen stared blankly at the ceiling, "Well, you’ve already ravaged all of me, let alone one or two pecks."

"It was you who ravaged me! Also, you’re pressing against me! You big pervert!"

Xia Qingrou shifted her behind, feeling hot all over.

"Being kissed for so long by a beautiful woman like you and not having a reaction would be the real surprise," Shen Mochen, his face slightly red, met Xia Qingrou’s gaze unwilling to show weakness.

In the end, it was Xia Qingrou who was less thick-skinned. She quickly accepted defeat and looked away.

Shen Mochen clicked his tongue and grinned, "Won’t get off me, huh? What, do you want to relive that night?"

Xia Qingrou pursed her lips and wiggled her bottom uneasily a few times before glaring at Shen Mochen with fierce pretense, "If you beg me, I might not be against the idea!"

"You really want to with me...?"

Shen Mochen was taken aback.

He had thought that after this statement, Xia Qingrou would immediately jump off him, and then curse him as a pervert.

But her almost acquiescing demeanor now made him somewhat at a loss.

Xia Qingrou was momentarily stunned, realizing what she had just said. She immediately felt so embarrassed she wished she could find a hole to crawl into and never come out!

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"Who would want to do that with you, you dead pervert. You’re the sordid one inside, yet you blame others!"

Xia Qingrou, as if fleeing, got up from Shen Mochen, pointing at his nose and shouting loudly.

However, her scolding was feeble and she didn’t even dare to look him in the face.

"Go away, go away, stop bothering me!" Xia Qingrou dragged Shen Mochen off the couch and then shoved him towards the door, "Go back to your own house, I’m sick of seeing you!"

"Actually, you don’t need to be so embarrassed. It’s perfectly normal for a girl to have such thoughts... If you want, you can come to my house. An ex-boyfriend is also a boyfriend, right?"

Shen Mochen put up no resistance as he was pushed out, but it was his parting joke that really broke Xia Qingrou’s composure, resulting in her kicking him out the door and then slamming it shut with a bang.

What a pity... Shen Mochen thought inwardly, as half of it was no joke.

He looked down at himself, Xia Qingrou, this person, left a mess without cleaning up—guess it’s up to him to take care of it again.

Damn it, damn it! Xia Qingrou, aggravated and blushing with embarrassment, chased Shen Mochen away and then immediately dove onto her bed to roll around.

How could she have said such a thing! What was wrong with her today!

No, it wasn’t that she was off today, it was that recently whenever she encountered Shen Mochen her brain didn’t work properly, and she would do all sorts of ridiculous things!

Xia Qingrou’s legs were slightly bent and pressed tightly together, her eyes brimming with tears, filled with frustration and humiliation.

Damn it, why did she kiss him and why didn’t she immediately deny it when she clearly didn’t want to do that with him!

Xia Qingrou curled up, her legs pressed together so tightly they almost cramped.

Damn it, all because he talked nonsense, and now she was the one bothered by it!

Damn it, why could she still picture Shen Mochen’s face at a time like this!

Besides, he was an ex-boyfriend, ex-boyfriend, ex-boyfriend!

How could she possibly do that with him!

Xia Qingrou’s eyes were hazy with emotion; men were all big perverts, lechers, jerks—never what they claim to be... Shen Mochen included, the big bad guy.