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Chapter 16: 016 Yes, that’s right, she desired Chen Xiaonuan’s body. The night was deep, and the city’s neon lights flickered. Inside an exclusive, high-end members-only bar in Quanhai City, soft jazz music played. Shen Qing'an rarely indulged herself, seldom proactively inviting friends out for a drink, let alone showing the kind of irritation she displayed tonight. Half a glass of whiskey remained in the crystal tumbler. Shen Qing'an’s hand rested on the glass wall, unconsciously rubbing it.…-
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Chapter 15: 015 Yes, a Physiological Reaction. The first faint light of dawn had not yet fully dispelled the night when Shen Qing'an was startled awake from her restless, shallow sleep. Shen Qing'an practically sprang up, her heart still pounding rapidly from the lingering effects of the dream. That absurd yet intensely real dream from last night clung to her like a brand. She subconsciously looked to the side. Chen Xiaonuan was still sound asleep, lying on her side, the redness and swelling on her…
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Chapter 14: 014 Something is… off about how she feels toward Chen Xiaonuan. Chen Xiaonuan’s face was slightly flushed, and she followed slowly behind Shen Qing’an like a little quail. This was the first time Chen Xiaonuan had stepped into Shen Qing’an’s bedroom. She craned her neck to look around. The room was larger than the adjacent guest room, decorated in cool tones, and everywhere revealed the personal atmosphere of Shen Qing’an’s life. “You wash up first.” Shen Qing’an took a…
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Chapter 13 013 "She is destined to be my daughter." "Uncle Zheng, what is the usual sentence for this kind of situation?" Zheng Guo'an replied, "Attempted rape, if the circumstances are severe, carries a sentence of three to ten years." Shen Qing'an was silent for a moment, then looked up at Zheng Guo'an and said, word by word, "Uncle Zheng, I hope this matter can be handled more thoroughly." Zheng Guo'an was startled, understanding the implication of Shen Qing'an's words. A more severe punishment…
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Chapter 12 012 Incident Chen Xiaonuan carried her shopping bag, walking with light steps into the familiar alley. The surroundings were somewhat dim, but Chen Xiaonuan was long used to it. The rent here was very cheap, and she even found the place comforting, as it wasn't far from where she attended school and worked her part-time jobs. Chen Xiaonuan was still recalling her experience playing games with Miss Shen, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve upwards slightly. The deeper she…
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Chapter 11: Chen Xiaonuan’s Teary Eyes The next morning, sunlight streamed through a gap in the heavy curtains, casting a long shadow across the carpet in Shen Qing'an’s bedroom. Shen Qing'an’s internal clock was always precise. By this time every day, Shen Qing'an would have already finished washing up or would be in the gym completing her morning workout. This routine had been maintained for years without deviation. However, today, the bedroom was silent. It wasn't until the wall clock pointed…
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Chapter 10: 010 "Good night, Miss Shen." "Do I really have no talent for games?" Chen Xiaonuan muttered, starting to doubt herself, her brows furrowed tightly. "That can't be right. I’ve reached level 8635 in Candy Crush. Hmph, nobody can beat me in that." "How could I possibly have no talent for games?" Shen Qing'an heard Chen Xiaonuan's rambling and remained silent for a few seconds. She looked at the dejected Chen Xiaonuan and said, "We've played five rounds. You should be familiar with the basic…
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Let's have a snowball fight tomorrow, okay? The wind in December was as cold as a knife, and it hurt my face.The morning reading class bell has not yet rang, and the campus of No. 5 Middle School has been covered with a thin layer of white frost. On the bare sycamore branches, there are a few dead leaves that refuse to fall, swirling in the wind. Song Li woke up from the cold. The heating in the dormitory was out for most of the night. He huddled up in a ball wrapped in a quilt. When he woke up, the tip…-
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The Person I Like During Tuesday's Chinese class, Guo Guangchen walked into the classroom carrying a stack of printed papers. Chalk dust danced in the sunlight. This period will be a group discussion. Groups of four, choose your own teammates. A representative from each group will speak in twenty minutes. The classroom instantly erupted into chaos, the sound of desks and chairs moving rising and falling. Song Li lay slumped on his desk, watching the people around him swarm into groups. He didn't even…
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The Library The library on the weekend was so quiet that the rustle of pen nibs gliding across paper could be heard. Sunlight filtered through the tall glass windows, casting grid-like patches of light on the floor, while dust motes drifted slowly through the shifting light and shadows. Song Li spun his pen listlessly. The math workbook spread before him was brand new, with hardly a word written in it. In contrast, his scratch paper was covered in messy little doodles, every single one of them sporting…
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