Chapter 53 How much do you get paid a month?
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Wen Yining wasn't surprised to hear his suggestion. He had asked her about it once before she left his house, but he hadn't pressured her to make a choice, so she pretended not to hear it.
She believed at the time that he had many choices, and she was never his only choice.
She disagreed, saying that many girls were willing to maintain sexual relationships with him, whether long-term, short-term, or serious, or simply seeking excitement.
For example, when he first came in, there was a pure and sweet girl sitting next to him. She had big eyes, fair skin, and was wearing a miniskirt. She was chatting and laughing with him, and they seemed to know each other very well.
When she looked over, the other person was also sizing her up, with a hint of inquiry in their gaze. They kept staring at Shen Yueze and her interactions from beginning to end. Although they didn't say anything, she could sense that their relationship was not simple.
In an environment like hers, surrounded by a group of beautiful women, you can basically tell a lot about someone's face and overall temperament just by looking at them.
I don't know about others, but any girl who knows Shen Yueze always has something outstanding about her face or temperament. Even if she's not the prettiest one, she'll still make people want to take a second look.
But she didn't want to say these things aloud, otherwise it would sound like she cared about him too much.
He didn't respond immediately, but stared at the bubbling wine on the table for a while. The sound was faint, and the color was layered and very distinct, so the alcohol content should not be high.
Shen Yueze calmly watched her without immediately responding, showing great patience. He took a sip of the club's wine, found it weak, and then lazily leaned back, draping his arm over her back.
After waiting for several seconds, he asked, "How much pocket money does Chen Jiabai give you each month?"
She frowned slightly, but still said, "He won't transfer the money to me."
"Are you worried about me going out with male classmates?"
"I'm not worried."
Shen Yueze was skeptical. "Since you can accept our relationship so readily, it means you can do the same to other people."
Her emotions were easily provoked again. "Who's as immoral and lewd as you? I've had plenty of men flirting with me, but none of them have ever been like you."
How do you usually treat them?
He didn't think it was very credible, especially since she was Chen Jiabai's good brother. If it weren't for that, he would have slept with her long ago.
"Didn't you see? Feng Yan came to see me. I didn't do anything. We're just ordinary classmates."
"An ordinary classmate who can give you water?"
He unpacked the popping candy on the table, his tone slightly smug, and chuckled, "Well, your definition of 'classmate' is a bit broad. How do you define someone like us who've slept together?"
The club was well soundproofed; after the door was closed, she could barely hear anything from next door. The private room was so quiet that she could even hear the popping of popping candy.
I watched as he tilted his head back slightly and poured out half a bag of candy with a crisp sound. It had been a long time since I'd had this kind of candy. There were also a lot of fruits, snacks, and desserts laid out, with a piece of cheese Basque cheesecake and a jasmine grape cake in front of him. I wasn't really in the mood to eat.
Among them, there were the most jelly-like items. She then opened one, didn't even check what it tasted like, and swallowed it directly.
He stared at the pile of jelly for a while, then suddenly said, "Do you know what this is for?"
"Isn't it food?"
"You hold it in your mouth, that's how you play with popping candy."
"..."
She had heard of it, but didn't think much of it when she ate it, especially since it was no different from the regular version sold in supermarkets.
He picked one up from the plate, tore it open, and ate it. Seeing how they had done it before, he really wanted to try it with her. "Next time I make it for you, should we try it too?"
"Go find someone else to play with."
She got up from the sofa, intending to leave.
He took the opportunity to encircle her, easily bringing her over. She landed heavily on the soft sofa, pressed against him, held tightly and unable to move, almost sitting on his lap.
The male arm on her shoulder was heavy, with a frame so large it could envelop her entirely.
Wen Yining felt that he didn't need any tools at all. In fact, that night, when he wanted to tie her up, he even found a tie in the dressing room and wrapped it around her wrists a few times, which worked quite well.
I also told her that next time I'd buy her anti-static tape, handcuffs, and bondage toys...
She thought there wouldn't be a next time, so she didn't move around much. Later, he realized that even without tools, the difference in strength was quite large, so he untied her.
He returned to the previous topic, "If I didn't have a relationship with Chen Jiabai, I bet you would have willingly stripped naked and slept with me countless times."
She was pressed down on the sofa, kneeling, with her hands held down by him with one hand. At first, she was uncooperative, but she had no choice but to obey.
It took about twenty minutes, plus the ten or so minutes of chatting beforehand, so it's been quite a long time.
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Ye Qingchi and his buddies thought he had left without saying a word, which puzzled them. Xie Yuchen, not understanding, asked, "Why did Wen Yining leave too? What did they go about?"
Ye Qingchi smiled, her intuition telling her that something was amiss, but she couldn't be sure who it was.
"Didn't you see the nail marks on his arms? There are several, and he has a lot of hickeys on his neck that haven't faded yet. He's pretty tough."
His words were meaningful; any adult would understand. He didn't ask, which was perfectly normal. Even if it wasn't Wen Yining, there would have been other girls, and you could tell he was enjoying it.
Xie Yuchen didn't pay attention to these details he mentioned, and chatted casually, "Did he and Shi Yingmeng get back together?"
"I don't know, they came just a few days ago."
Ye Qingchi felt no. If it were Shi Yingmeng, he wouldn't have asked the question about virginity.
"She even called me a few times, asking where Shen Yueze was and if I had a new love interest. When I said I did, she asked who it was and kept sending me messages. Yinyin misunderstood and thought it was my ex."
That day, Xie Yuchen was at home. Shi Yingmeng, Shen Yueze's ex-girlfriend, was practically going to his house to find out what was going on. When his girlfriend saw how beautiful Shi Yingmeng looked on her social media, she was still worried and thought Xie Yuchen was lying.
Then Xie Yuchen said that other people can only be interested in Shen Yueze, but not him.
It wasn't like Shi Yingmeng wasn't pursued by other boys in high school. She had excellent grades, a large bust and a slim waist, and a face as beautiful as a model. She was a popular figure, the kind that younger students would secretly inquire about.
She's not famous just because she's pretty; what really makes her famous is that she consistently ranks in the top ten of her grade. Even in her school uniform, without makeup or filters, she's still stunningly beautiful.
Lee Hi had heard their love story back then, in several versions, but the real version was that he won her over with nude photos.
Listening to their conversation, Li Xiayi felt inexplicably troubled. "They've been broken up for so long, Shen Yueze must have dated other people in between, right?"
"Will he have any downtime?"
Ye Qingchi rubbed her hair and thought for a while. She really hadn't asked. Shen Yueze didn't talk to them about this kind of thing much, and there was nothing to be curious about. They were all too familiar with each other. They had seen each other's faces from childhood to adulthood.
"Probably."
Then, Li Xiayi asked Ling Ling, "What type of girl does Shen Yueze like now?"
He used to be quite difficult to pursue. Even before Shi Yingmeng became his official girlfriend, he was possessive and could sense what girls were thinking when they approached him, so he would deal with them in advance and prevent him from paying attention to other girls.
Ling Ling didn't know; she had only met him once and remembered him as very handsome and polite. "I've never seen his current taste."
Li Xiayi took out a small mirror from her bag and touched up her makeup. Back in school, perhaps it was because Shi Yingmeng, a beautiful and academically gifted student, had such a dazzling aura that she lacked confidence.
After entering university and meeting more and more people, I discovered that boys are really easy to get and really easy to pursue.
She gradually realized that beauty is not singular, but comes in many styles. The simp who liked her at school thought she was the most beautiful person in the world.
Ye Qingchi: "Weren't we going to play a murder mystery game? We don't have enough people, let's call two more."
Li Xiayi: "Did Shen Yueze leave? He went out with Wen Yining."
Give him a call.
Ye Qingchi frowned and began dialing his good friend's number.
She paused, her expression hesitant, "What's his relationship with Wen Yining?"
"What kind of relationship could they possibly have?"
Ye Qingchi guessed that Chen Jiabai was definitely unaware of the situation, otherwise he would have made a scene. Besides, Shen Yueze wasn't so irrational; he was just playing around and wouldn't actually talk to her. Otherwise, it would be too awkward, unnecessary, and not worth it.
"Wen Yining is actually Chen Jiabai's ex-girlfriend. Some time ago, she asked Shen Yueze to take care of her for a while."
Li Xiayi said "Oh," half believing and half doubting, but still feeling much more at ease. This relationship wasn't suitable, and she probably wouldn't run into her good friend's ex.
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This has happened twice in a row. My phone would ring halfway through, like something sinister was going on.
Shen Yueze found it noisy and turned off the phone. He looked down at her still dazed eyes and continued to kiss her. She tried to dodge his kiss, pushing him away with her arm and asking, "Who is it?"
He continued to make lewd remarks.
She didn't say anything, her voice was still nasal. She refused his help to straighten her clothes, took the fruit wine he offered, took a sip, and said, "Is there any water? I want some water."
Shen Yueze glanced around, got up to pour her some water, and, not entirely sure if the cup had been sterilized, rinsed it quickly before handing it to her.
Wen Yining took it, sweating, her hair sticking to the side of her face, her eyelashes wet, but her eyes had regained their clarity. She finished half a cup, perhaps because she was tired from shouting, this bastard still forced her to say dirty words, saying he would take his time if she didn't.
Their eyes met, but she looked away first. She didn't even need to look to know what his direct gaze meant, or what he was plotting in his mind.
Shen Yueze watched her drink water, then took it from her again and tilted his head back to drink a sip as well.
Then I started cleaning up the trash on the sofa. There wasn't much, just a few used wet wipes.
Wen Yining reminded him to tie the drawstring. The drawstring of his casual pants always swayed as he walked. He wasn't wearing a shirt, so his smooth lines and slender waist were hard to miss.
"Tie it for me."
She didn't say anything, just tied the phone on her wrist, one end higher than the other, without looking up at him, then took her phone and prepared to leave.
After putting on his short-sleeved shirt, he asked her, "You're leaving after we've slept together?"
She was worried that if she waited too long, they would find out, "People have already called to urge you."
"Wait a while before you leave, I'll see you off, otherwise don't bother leaving."
He wrapped his arm around her wrist, not with much force, but his tone left no room for negotiation.
Wen Yining actually wanted to go back and rinse herself thoroughly with the shower, but she didn't say anything, only saying, "I'm going to the bathroom."
He asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
He scanned her from head to toe, "What's wrong?"
"no."
Does it still hurt this time?
She answered honestly, "A little."
However, it's much better than last time; it's on a completely different level.
He turned on his phone and glanced at the messages they had sent. He really wanted to take her home, but he couldn't, and it wouldn't be easy for her to stay even a little longer. So he lied to her, "Ye Qingchi needs to talk to you about something."
"What's up?"
She looked in the mirror and saw her flushed face, which hadn't recovered yet. She lifted her coat slightly, revealing a tank top underneath. Her collarbone and shoulders were red and bore teeth marks of varying depths. He loved biting people so much.
"The script isn't enough to kill people."
"How long will it take?"
He switched back to the topic he was most interested in, his expression casual but his tone quite serious: "If you do it a few more times, it won't hurt anymore."
"Really?" She was washing her hands, which felt sticky, and she didn't know whose hands they were from. She was silently comparing them in her mind.
"However, too much time in between is also not good."
He stared at her and said slowly, "If you don't do it for six months, it will hurt just like the first time."
"..."
He deliberately asked, "Have you two not had sex for several months?"
She interrupted him resentfully, "Don't mention him."
She didn't want to talk about Chen Jiabai, otherwise the inner thread in her mind would keep reminding her that doing so was wrong.
He had one hand in his pocket, neither holding her nor embracing her, with the other hand hanging at his side, keeping a distance, and his face darkened.
As Wen Yining zipped up her jacket, she drifted off into thought, wondering if what he had said earlier was true or not. It was probably true, because when girls who had experienced it shared their stories with her, they all said it was comfortable and only hurt the first few times.
However, 40% of women are born without an erection and cannot experience orgasm, which is why they say that only men like this kind of thing.
Fortunately, she was in the 60% group, and Shen Yueze had figured out a few of her points.
Some people have three, while others have none.
He said, "Even though we're not in a serious relationship, you can't sleep with other people."
"oh."
That's no problem, that's what she was thinking too. She added, "By the way, Chen Jiabai can't find out, and we can't interfere with his life."
He gave a curt "hmm," then asked, "What aspect of your life?"
What do you think?
"Are you defining them as just ordinary classmates? Or are they pursuing you under the guise of making friends?"
She didn't reply. They were almost at Ye Qingchi's private room. She was too lazy to argue with him. He didn't like her anyway, so why was he so nosy?
Shen Yueze took a drag of the cigarette between his two fingers, suppressing his irritability, and didn't bring it up again.
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