You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 6: With a burden like that, you can't run far even if you want to.

"Sister, is there anything you want to ask me?"

After picking up his things and sitting on the sofa, Shen Mochen slowly walked out of the swimming pool.

He had changed his clothes; the loose-fitting top completely concealed his muscular physique.

He glanced at Yu Nanqing, who was showing off her ample figure, his eyes flickered slightly, and his fingertips kept rubbing the hem of his clothes before he lazily leaned back on the sofa.

Compared to Yu Nanqing's wildness, Sophia sat properly, with her hands on her lap and her back straight.

She glanced at Shen Mochen, her eyes timid, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Mochen glanced at her but didn't respond, continuing to knead the small charm on Yu Nanqing's bag.

Seeing that he ignored her, Sophia clenched her skirt, her knuckles turning white from the pressure, before slowly releasing her grip and smiling at Yu Nanqing, "Qingqing, school starts tomorrow, can you come with me?"

Yu Nanqing hesitated for two seconds. She was a lazy person and wouldn't go out unless absolutely necessary, but...

If you go with Sophia, you'll definitely meet the male lead.

"Okay, sister." Thinking it over, she smiled sweetly and agreed.

Upon hearing this, Shen Mochen raised his eyes, reached out and rubbed Yu Nanqing's calf twice. When she dodged away, he threw away the pendant, bent down and hugged her, letting her sit in his lap as he stepped back.

"I don't remember agreeing to go out obediently." Shen Mochen pinched the soft flesh on her stomach and kissed her red lips as if no one else was around.

Turning a blind eye to Sophia's existence was only possible on the premise that Yu Nanqing obeyed.

He was calculating that with Sophia around, his beloved wife wouldn't be thinking of escaping Shui Jun Bay.

If you try to escape, you won't get far with a burden like that.

"Honey, you can't just watch my sister, who knows no one, wander around the city like a little mouse. She'll get lost." Yu Nanqing hooked her arms around his neck, kissed his chin, and breathed softly, acting coquettishly.

"Have you forgotten that you have no sense of direction?" Shen Mochen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, his breathing becoming increasingly heavy as she teased him.

Yu Nanqing stiffened slightly.

Yes, she's incredibly bad with directions.

The first time she almost escaped, but because she couldn't find her way, she tearfully took a car back to Shui Jun Wan.

She pouted, a hint of displeasure in her eyes, "So, will you let me go or not?"

"That depends on Qingqing's sincerity." Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows, looked straight ahead, and carried her upstairs.

Seeing the two of them cuddling and arguing oblivious to everyone else, Sophia bit her lip, trembling with anger.

No one has ever ignored her like this before.

Thrown onto the bed, Yu Nanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly. She turned over to escape, but Shen Mochen was one step ahead of her. He threw off his shirt, grabbed her ankle, and pulled her back.

"Shen Mochen, I'm so tired." She said in a pleading tone, her fingers forcefully pulling away from Shen Mochen's hand that was tightly gripping her ankle.

"Wife, I haven't touched you for four days." Shen Mochen let go of her, then wrapped his arms around her waist and launched a wild and passionate kiss at her red lips.

He gently parted her silver-purple swimsuit with his fingers, his head leaving her lips and instead covering her beautiful, alluring little white breasts.

"Our Qingqing is really good at growing up; she has all the qualities she should have." He praised her softly, his eyes filled with intense desire, and he pinched her shapely buttocks twice.

His wife is so incredibly alluring, making one want to pin her down and make love to her all the time.

Yu Nanqing was so embarrassed that she glared at him, her face flushed, and she was already cursing him to death in her heart.

The day she leaves this world, she will make him cry his eyes out!

Perverted, despicable, shameless...!

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Because she had been tormented for so long the night before, Yu Nanqing didn't wake up until noon the next day.

My lower back and back ached as if I had been run over by a car.

My feet had barely touched the carpet when I nearly stumbled and fell.

Fortunately, Shen Mochen still had some conscience and caught her in time.

Yu Nanqing had just glanced at the phone he had tossed on the sofa when his lips were suddenly sealed by hers.

Her eyes flickered, and she turned her head in a panic, "You... um... shameless..."

"Who told Qingqing to throw herself into my arms as soon as she got up, trying so hard to seduce me?" Shen Mochen carried her into the bathroom, placed her on the sink, and then tugged at her bra strap, which had slipped down halfway.

"Hmph." Yu Nanqing glanced at him, snorted unconvinced, and pulled on the shoulder strap, attempting to be self-reliant.

Shen Mochen, of course, wouldn't give in to her. He squeezed out some toothpaste and carefully brushed her teeth. Once they were clean, he raised his eyebrows slightly and rewarded himself by kissing her a few times, leaving a clear mark on her fair neck.

His possessiveness was so strong that he wouldn't allow any man to spy on his beautiful wife, so he would cover her up completely before leaving the house.

Yu Nanqing frowned in resistance, and after being threatened by the gold chain, she silently shut her mouth, but she was still trying hard to pull the mask off her face.

Shen Mochen has been very free lately, so he follows her everywhere he goes.

Yu Nanqing found it annoying, but dared not say it out loud. So she kept a straight face the whole way, using the difference in treatment to show her dissatisfaction with his close following.

When Sophia spoke to her, she responded with a cheerful and enthusiastic smile.

She was about to be hit by a passing electric scooter. Shen Mochen tried to pull her back, but she forcefully shook off his hand, coldly refusing to say a word to him.

Shen Mochen thought she was angry that he had tormented her last night, so he indulged her little temper and patiently carried her bag.

Yu Nanqing was unable to meet the male lead as she wished, because someone who was jealous called her last night and asked his capable assistant to take care of that kid named Chen Qing. So the male lead is currently lying in the hospital with a broken bone, but she doesn't know this.

Sophie Ma is studying film and television performance. Despite her delicate appearance, she made many good friends on her first day of school.

Yu Nanqing leaned against the railing at the classroom door, staring down at the stairwell. She stared so intently she could see right through the ground, but she still couldn't spot the male lead.

She remembered that in the original book, it was written that the male protagonist often attended various lectures at the school for his white moonlight, and he also came to the opening ceremony, which was an important moment when the male protagonist and the female protagonist fell in love.

How could we miss such an important moment!

She was a little anxious. If the man and woman didn't fall in love in the end, what use was she, the vicious female supporting character?

The plot is incomplete, so we can't drastically change it and turn it into an ensemble piece. Let's just call it "The Male Lead and His Harem".

Shen Mochen wrapped his arm around her waist to assert his ownership, his arrogant face full of unruliness, and his whole being exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay.

The two of them standing there were a beautiful sight to behold.

After looking around for a long time without any results, Yu Nanqing sighed and turned to look at the classroom.

Sophia was talking to her classmates about something, sometimes excited and animated, sometimes bursting into tears, looking pitiful.

His facial expressions changed so naturally that even Yu Nanqing, a master of acting, had to admit he was amazing.

As expected, the professionals are still the best. Sophia truly deserves to be the white moonlight living in the male protagonist's memories.