Locking away my heart and love! Going back to 2000 to be a top student again.

Shen Chen's eyes were dark as he quietly watched the woman's actions without stopping her.

Clench your fists little by little.

He looked away with a hint of self-loathing, a slight smile curving his lips. Sure enough, he still had feelings. He was utterly rotten, not a saint after all.

"That's enough." Shen Chen grabbed the woman's chin and pushed her away.

He quickly wiped himself down with a tissue, tidied himself up, glanced down at the woman kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Who let you in?"

The woman's eyes were full of confusion; he had clearly...

She didn't say anything, and Shen Chen didn't have the patience to wait. He opened the door and walked out.

Hou Yiming was watching the restroom when he saw him come out and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Sure enough, a man can't go too long without doing it. Is this still my Brother Chen? You're way too fast."

Shen Chen's body was still burning with heat. He sat down indifferently, took a sip of wine, and said slowly, "Let it go this time. Remember, there won't be a next time."

Jiang Peng, who was standing to the side, laughed and mocked Hou Yiming, who was still stunned: "I told you that our Brother Chen has become a modern-day Casanova, but you just wouldn't believe me."

Hou Yiming genuinely didn't understand: "That girl's skills are pretty good, I just don't believe you..."

His voice disappeared in Shen Chen's sweeping gaze.

The other people in the private room stopped fooling around for a moment, and Shen Chen's sullen face was actually quite frightening.

However, Hou Yiming had been by Shen Chen's side for many years and still had a brotherly bond with him. He wasn't that afraid of him, and seeing him like this, he felt more sorry for him.

Why bother arguing with that devil of the Zhou family?

It's difficult to handle both overt and covert relationships. If the girl were interested in him, that would be fine, but she doesn't even like him.

Don't think they don't know where his injuries from a while ago came from.

Hou Yiming leaned close to Shen Chen and whispered, "Brother Chen, I just saw a girl whose profile looks a lot like Miss Xu, almost exactly the same."

Shen Chen didn't say anything, casually drinking his wine.

Hou Yiming added, "If you can't get the genuine one, why not try a high-quality replica first? Beautiful women always have similarities, why make yourself suffer?"

"Don't meddle in my business." Knowing that he meant well, Shen Chen barely suppressed his irritation.

How could he not know that he was suffering?

What could he do? He had considered trying with others, hadn't he?

The mental discomfort is worse than the physical discomfort.

Shen Chen leaned back on the sofa, glanced at his brother, and said calmly, "Monkey, you don't understand. What I want isn't a woman."

"..." Hou Yiming pursed his lips. If he didn't want a woman, did he want a man?

Isn't that Miss Xu a woman?

He couldn't understand the thoughts of a Casanova.

But he judges others by his own standards. We're all men, who doesn't understand whom? He's already going to die if he doesn't touch a woman for a few months, and his brother Chen has been like this for two or three years, right?

Tsk, just thinking about Hou Yiming is terrifying.

The more Hou Yiming thought about it, the more he felt that his brother Chen had suffered a great deal. He said in a low voice, "Why don't I call him over so you can take a look? He's in the next private room."

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Peng beside him: "Pengzi, do you know whose four private rooms number nine are next door?"

Jiang Peng thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be Qi Sheng from the Qi family, the young master of the fourth branch. It seems they're having a group party today."

"That guy from the Qi family," Hou Yiming paused, "I heard he's a pretty wild one, with a bunch of thugs he knows who he knows, who specialize in extortion... How did he end up here?"

Calling it forced buying and selling is being too polite. In reality, they love to manipulate young students from various universities. Of course, some are willing, but they don't enjoy the process, so they prefer to force them.

The group got carried away and caused several deaths, which was widely known in the industry. If it weren't for the Qi family's backing, Qi Sheng would have been in jail long ago.

"He got into trouble a while ago, I heard he's been behaving himself lately. Anyway, I'm not going to get involved in that kind of thing with him." Jiang Peng said nonchalantly, "Whether he looks for someone himself or not is none of my business."

In fact, Hou Yiming had seen and heard of this kind of thing quite a lot in the industry. They themselves had done it too, but they had some bottom line, and the girls they found were all there voluntarily.

But then he remembered the silhouette he'd just seen and couldn't help but frown: "Was that girl also tricked into going in?"

"Why do you care if they were scammed or not? That kid from the Qi family is very generous; there are plenty of people who are willing to do it." Jiang Peng chuckled. "Don't tell me you also fell in love at first sight."

"No, it's just that her profile really looks like Miss Xu." The more Hou Yiming thought about it, the more he felt the resemblance. Although she was wearing a mask, how could he not remember such a great beauty after seeing her twice?

"Don't compare everyone to Xu Su." Shen Chen, who had been silent until now, put down his wine glass and said, word by word, "In the future, don't mention her in these kinds of situations."

Hou Yiming/Jiang Peng: "..."

They're just not good enough for each other.

The conversation was about to end, and Hou Yiming was too lazy to care anymore. He was about to flirt with the girl next to him when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Shen Chen's wrist out of the corner of his eye.

He suddenly raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Brother Chen, not to be rude, but you and that girl are actually quite compatible, you even wear matching watches."

Hou Yiming pointed to the watch on Shen Chen's wrist and said, "It's the new model from LCM last year, right? That girl was facing me sideways just now, and she was wearing the same women's watch on her wrist. Isn't that a coincidence?"

As he spoke, he also realized something was amiss. This brand of watch cost at least several million, and these people were supposed to be wealthy, so why would they be in the Qisheng VIP room...?

If a decent girl goes in, wouldn't she have to suffer a lot before she can come out?

Shen Chen's pupils narrowed suddenly, and his expression changed drastically: "What did you say?"

………………

9999 private rooms.

Two men stood behind Xu Su, with a glass of wine in front of them, pale yellow in color and crystal clear.

A phone call had summoned the birthday girl, Wei Wei, who was now sitting disheveled on Chen Wu's lap, her face streaked with tears as she shook her head, pleading, "Don't drink..."

The young man opposite her, whose gaze had been fixed on Xu Su ever since she entered, smiled and said, "I won't hide it from Miss Xu, there's 'Nightfall' in this glass of wine in front of you. You'll experience its effects once you drink it."

Xu Su stood motionless, and the two men behind her changed their expressions and were about to force-feed her, but Qi Sheng stopped them with a look.

“If Miss Xu doesn’t want to drink, that’s fine. How about we let your friend drink for you?” He said with a smile, “If you drink, it’s just me drinking for you. But if your classmate drinks it, my brothers are very ruthless. No one can guarantee she’ll make it out alive.”

His gaze fell on Qian Jia, whose hands were restrained by a man and who was pinned down next to a pile of wine bottles.

As soon as Qi Sheng finished speaking, someone with a wine glass walked up to Qian Jia, making a move to force her to drink…