You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 528 - 509

"Now you have a choice, who do you want to sleep with tonight?" Han Muxue stared intently at Shen Mochen.

Catherine casually tugged at Shen Mochen.

"Look, we have a buy one get one free deal here!" Xia Qingrou tried to seduce Shen Mochen.

"Um, look, there are two people over there..." Shen Mochen coughed awkwardly as he spoke to Catherine with a troubled expression.

Catherine raised an eyebrow, her tone sharp, "What, do you want me to call Fuzi out too?"

"Ah, no no no! I didn't mean that!" Shen Mochen quickly shook his head, "What I mean is, why can't the four of us sleep together? This bed is 1.8 meters wide, we should be able to fit if we squeeze a bit! We could even lie across it!"

Seeing that this guy just wouldn't give up his harem dreams, Han Muxue's face turned dark, "Cut the crap, it's either her or me!"

"Actually, I don't mind, but since she's saying this..." Catherine shrugged her shoulders.

Xia Qingrou scolded angrily, "You already took advantage last night, do you still want to hog it today?"

Catherine seemed unconcerned, "Blame me."

Han Muxue glared at Shen Mochen, "Hurry up and choose, who is it going to be tonight?"

Three pairs of eyes focused intently on him.

"Tonight... I think I'll just sleep alone!" Shen Mochen instantly came up with a life-saving answer.

"I have no objections to that," Catherine said.

Han Muxue fell silent for a moment, then got up and spoke to Shen Mochen, "You just wait."

After seeing off the three women, Shen Mochen heaved a long sigh of relief. Damn, that was dangerous. When exactly will I be able to successfully establish my harem... Thinking about a harem at a time like this, no wonder he's called a playboy.

With that thought, Shen Mochen quickly locked his bedroom door. He had purchased the lock online specifically for its sturdiness and resistance to force.

Well, let's leave it at that for tonight, Shen Mochen thought to himself.

...

"How did you get in?"

At night, Shen Mochen opened his eyes and knew without having to think who was stepping on him.

"That door lock, you're talking about? Don't worry, I didn't smash it. I just had Fuzi open it from inside for me."

Catherine continued to rub her foot against him as if it was nothing; after a while without seeing it, her foot seemed to have become much more flexible. Shen Mochen wondered if she had been practicing.

"I've always been curious, can Transcendents walk through walls?"

"Although breaking through a wall is easy, ignoring the spatial laws to pass through it directly is still impossible. She was just always in your room and never left."

Step, step, step

"I guess you asked her to stay just to protect me, right?"

"You're wrong about that. Although that's one of the reasons, from the beginning, I planned to have her open the door for me."

Step, step, step

"Wow, that's really underhanded!"

"Do you want to hear something even more underhanded?"

Step, step, step

"Go on."

"When I came in, I helped you lock your room door again. Han Muxue and Xia Qingrou won't be able to enter."

Step, step, step

Shen Mochen was at a loss for words.

"Why don't you come out yet?"

Catherine fiddled around for a while, but apparently finding it a bit dull, couldn't help but urge him on.

"Could you at least take off these wool socks? They're really uncomfortable to rub against!" Shen Mochen complained.

"Oh, sorry," Catherine came to her senses and casually pulled off her socks, "Would it be better if I changed into silk stockings?"

"Barefoot with silk stockings is fine, it's up to you."

"Fuzi, take off your socks and we'll swap," Catherine instructed indifferently.

Fuzi immediately appeared, holding the socks she had just removed, her face full of excitement.

Catherine slid into the black silk stockings, while Fuzi couldn't bear to wear Catherine's socks, eagerly inhaling the scent from the socks with a look of ecstasy on her face.

Hey, hey, hey, while I can understand your feelings, not only do those socks have Catherine's scent on them, they also just stepped on me down there, aren't you a bit too undiscriminating?

Shen Mochen criticized in his mind, but before long, distracted by Catherine's trampling, he couldn't afford to think of anything else.

"Seven times... is that your limit?"

Working diligently, a fine sweat began to appear on the tip of Catherine's nose.

To be looked down upon, Shen Mochen immediately used a recovery on himself, silently retorting.

"Oh, right, you have that ability... I forgot," Catherine frowned slightly and sighed, sitting beside Shen Mochen, "But I'm tired, aren't you sleepy?"

"Hey, if you didn't want me to recover, why did you let me..." Shen Mochen started.

"Who let you recover?" Catherine glanced at him askance, "I just asked if seven times was your limit, you could have simply answered no!"

"But how am I supposed to... I can't sleep like this!" Shen Mochen's mouth twitched slightly.

Catherine slightly lifted her legs for Fuzi to clean, seemingly contemplating what to do next.

Suddenly, Shen Mochen scolded Fuzi, "Hey, if you're going to wipe them, do it properly, and don't take the opportunity to sneak in licks, okay?"

"Tch..." Fuzi shot Shen Mochen a covert glare and started to wipe Catherine's feet again.

"I'm tired; I don't want to deal with you anymore. Fuzi, you do it," Catherine said.

"Me?" Fuzi froze for a moment, then looked somewhat unsure of what to do.

Catherine casually took off her silk stockings and tossed them to the ground: "You've already kissed; what, are you shy now?"

Fuzi opened her mouth to defend herself, "No, that was just to..."

"No need to explain to me, I understand," Catherine cut her off coldly, "Now I command you, take care of him. Use your hand, feet, mouth, whatever you want, just don't actually do it!"

Fuzi bit her lip and bowed her head slowly, "As you command, Master."

Under Fuzi's murderous gaze, Shen Mochen quickly gestured with his hands, "Hey, there's really no need to force an outsider, I can take care of myself..."

What is this situation? It's as if he's taking advantage of an honest woman.

"Do you really think she's unwilling?" Catherine kicked Fuzi's butt, "She actually has feelings for you; I noticed it last time she came back to me."

"No, Master, I don't..." Fuzi began.

"Shut up!"

Fuzi tried to argue, but Catherine promptly silenced her.

"Besides, she's a masochist," Catherine sneered, "Do you see her trembling? Do you think that's reluctance? She's trembling with excitement."

"Since you're so excited, then show your utmost sincerity in serving him!"

Catherine looked at Fuzi as if watching a female bitch.

"Yes..."

Fuzi drew close to Shen Mochen's waist, bowed her head, and the lips she was biting slowly parted.

Catherine watched coldly, and Shen Mochen, also somewhat at a loss, let Fuzi's ministrations happen.