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

Shen Mochen couldn't stand her staring at him like that, so he had no choice but to exploit her a second time in an attempt to relieve his physical torment.

However, it turns out that this method does not alleviate the problem at all for people with extremely high physical strength; on the contrary, it acts as a catalyst, making them as terrifying as vengeful ghosts.

Of course, it's a wicked and vengeful ghost.

Yu Nanqing's eyes were red, and her chapped lips were throbbing with pain. She curled up in the passenger seat, her head pressed against the window, completely enraged.

She quietly leaned against the corner and sobbed, as if she would never speak to the person next to her again.

Shen Mochen drove the car, glancing at her every now and then.

At first, the other party was still immersed in their own world, thinking about how to get revenge.

Later, he probably couldn't stand it anymore and peeked over several times, quickly looking away as soon as his eyes met.

Finally, perhaps having completely convinced himself, he began to compromise and started talking about other topics to ease the atmosphere.

Shen Mochen took in all her changes and understood her psychological transformation perfectly.

But he wasn't in a good mood; in fact, he seemed to have a blocked mouth.

If it were the old Yu Nanqing, she definitely wouldn't have gone all the way to the last step, at most to the second step. But she would only go to the second step when she felt guilty for doing something wrong. Otherwise, she would have ruthlessly rejected him one after another.

This change is because we've lost our confidence.

Why do I lack confidence? Is it because... I won't be traveling to other worlds again?

He didn't know why he thought of this, but this bold guess made Shen Mochen's heart skip a beat.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, and sweat beaded on his fingertips.

He has mixed feelings right now.

I feel like I've been too selfish.

He guessed that the reason Guai Guai would travel to that world to do missions was probably because she became a vegetable in that world, accumulated hatred, and thus accidentally bound herself to the system and signed an unequal contract.

When he returned from his mission, his son was not doing well. He was isolated, helpless, and betrayed by his relatives and friends.

No one is much better than him.

At least he had the Shen family backing him, so no one dared to bully him.

His eyebrows furrowed, and his mood plummeted.

After a long while, he finally moved his lips, his throat feeling blocked and uncomfortable, but he still managed to utter several words, "Yu Xiaoqing, I want to kiss you again."

I want to give you a comforting kiss.

Yu Nanqing paused slightly, her chattering mouth instantly stopping. She turned her head in surprise, her eyes filled with shame and indignation. Thinking that Shen Mochen was teasing her, she rushed forward and bumped into him as he leaned out of the car.

The two men's foreheads collided, making a crisp sound.

Using too much force caused Yu Nanqing to feel dizzy and lightheaded as soon as she pulled back, and her eyes welled up with tears from the pain.

Despite this, she didn't forget to question and condemn, "Shen Mochen, you think I talk too much, right? Then I'll... um..."

Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was covered by his. Yu Nanqing's eyelashes trembled, and anger rose in her eyes. Just as she was about to push him away, she looked up and met his scarlet, crazed eyes.

She paused slightly, her heart skipped a beat, and she keenly sensed that something was wrong with Shen Mochen. The anger in her eyes vanished completely, replaced by worry. "Shen Mochen?"

“…Mmm.” Shen Mochen slowly released her, licked away the blood that had spilled from his lips, and responded in a low, hoarse voice.

His voice was listless, like the exhaustion after a violent outburst.

"Are you alright?" He stood up, and Yu Nanqing followed suit, grabbing his wrist and using his strength to climb onto his lap. Overwhelmed with worry, she even began to pry open his eyelids to check. "Shen Mochen, you..."

"What are you trying to do, sweetie? In public, if this causes a stir, it'll be trending on social media tomorrow." Shen Mochen pulled her hand into his, leaned his head forward, and rested his head on her shoulder, teasing her jokingly.

Yu Nanqing was stunned for a moment before realizing that she had fallen into his trap again. She gritted her teeth, her temples throbbing with anger.

She broke free from his grasp, thinking that she deserved to worry about him.

She was really angry now, and she vowed that it would take two or three days to coax her back!

Shen Mochen lowered his eyes and stared at their hands. Yu Nanqing broke free, but he pulled her back again, until she was so angry that she was about to bite him. Only then did he let go, but he then leaned over and hugged her. "Sweetie, I was wrong. I was being mean just now because I wanted to distract you. I was afraid you would worry too much and make me blink."

Yu Nanqing slowly stopped what she was doing, looked up at his face, and saw that it was indeed paler than usual. She pouted, but then her heart softened again, "Then... I'll drive."

"No need, I'll be fine after a rest. Your sweet words are very effective, like an antidote. One kiss and I feel refreshed." Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows, his flirtatious words coming out of his mouth without him even having to think.

Yu Nanqing froze for a moment, a blush slowly creeping onto her face, soon turning as red as a monkey's bottom. She reached out and lightly patted his face, "You...you really have an incredibly thick skin."

"Really? Take a bite, let me see if it hurts." Shen Mochen stared at her, and seeing her shyness, he wanted to tease her even more. He turned his head and brought his face closer, pressing his lips against hers.

Unfortunately, Yu Nanqing did not satisfy him. After cursing him as a pervert, she struggled to get off his lap, properly fastened her seatbelt, and stared straight ahead without changing her expression.

Reason slowly returned, and when I turned my head to look around, I realized that there was no one in the public place at all.

But she couldn't very well use that to refute it again, or it would make her seem like she was... desperately thirsty.

Back at the apartment, Yu Nanqing discovered that someone else was actually thirsting for sex.

Shen Mochen, who hadn't taken care of her in such a meticulous way for a long time, suddenly awakened his previous sickly and delicate nature. From the moment he entered the door, he personally changed her shoes and clothes, causing her feet to not touch the ground from the moment she entered.

His sudden attentiveness was suspicious, and even made her feel uneasy.

Feeling anxious, she followed Shen Mochen's footsteps, waiting for him to bring up the topic of emotional connection so she could righteously refuse under the pretext of having to get up early for work the next day.

But she had eaten, drunk milk, taken a bath, applied body lotion, and Shen Mochen had even circled her face several times wearing only his underwear.

As a result… Shen Mochen, after drying his hair, put on his matching pajamas in front of her, then hugged and kissed her for a while before turning off the lights and saying he needed to go to bed early and get up early?!

Yu Nanqing felt a tightness in her chest and thought she was acting strangely.

It's good that Shen Mochen didn't mention it; she doesn't have to bother rejecting him. But why does she feel... disappointed?

The air was silent. Yu Nanqing pushed away the face that was standing in front of her, turned over, kicked the blanket, and then let the room return to calm.

Disappointed... Disappointed my foot!

She wasn't disappointed at all.