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My Virtual Girlfriend-Chapter 362: Don’t Worry, I Won’t Take Responsibility for You (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)
Chapter 362: Chapter 362: Don’t Worry, I Won’t Take Responsibility for You (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)
She, a young girl, had also attended the party today, and after socializing for so long, she was actually quite tired.
But after all, since she needed to take care of the person she liked, she still pushed herself to keep going.
Picking up the basin of water, He Mengxue left the bedroom.
Shortly after, the sound of water being poured out could be heard gushing from the bathroom.
After a while, He Mengxue returned to the bedroom and took a seat on the bed to rest for a moment.
While resting, she kept glancing at Chen Yan, slightly lost in thought.
It was unclear what she was thinking about, but she couldn’t help giggling a couple of times, and then probably remembered she had disturbed Chen Yan earlier, so she quickly covered her mouth, stealthily snickering.
After a bit more time had passed, she might have rested enough. She got up, climbed onto Chen Yan, and began to undress him piece by piece.
It wasn’t her first time seeing Chen Yan’s body, but still, each time she did, it left her somewhat dazzled.
Because she had always thought that a youth like Chen Yan, who plunged into entrepreneurship at such a young age, would mostly neglect exercise and therefore have a poor physique.
But the last time she saw Chen Yan’s body, she discovered that his physique was incredibly fit, which surprised her greatly.
And now, upon looking again, it astonished her even more to find Chen Yan’s physique had improved further. The six-pack abs, full chest muscles, and the muscle definition throughout his body were captivating at first glance.
Even though He Mengxue wasn’t particularly attracted to muscular men, after seeing Chen Yan’s handsome, muscular build, she couldn’t deny that he truly exuded masculinity.
After admiring Chen Yan’s body for a while, He Mengxue, with a smile on her face, covered Chen Yan with the blanket.
She didn’t do anything inappropriate like Chen Yan might have guessed.
However... she took some of her own underwear from the wardrobe, mixed them with Chen Yan’s clothes, and threw them on the floor.
Having done all this, He Mengxue let out a yawn and then left the bedroom.
However, just as she was about to close the door, it seemed like she suddenly remembered something, quickly ran back, approached the bedside, and gently pressed her cherry lips to Chen Yan’s lips.
"This is your fee for taking care of you tonight, silly little brother~"
After kissing Chen Yan, He Mengxue left the bedroom with a flirtatious laugh, this time closing the door completely...
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The next morning, Chen Yan woke up on He Mengxue’s bed.
Half-awake, Chen Yan felt his body completely enveloped in softness; he had rested very thoroughly and comfortably.
But the moment he opened his eyes, he realized that he truly was "thoroughly" covered.
He looked at his bare arms exposed outside the blankets, then, baffled, lifted the covers.
After a moment, he exclaimed, "Where are my clothes? Where are my many clothes?"
Not sure if his voice disturbed anyone, the bedroom door opened shortly after.
Wearing a lace nightgown, with a lady’s cigarette between her fingers and in an alluring, elegant pose, He Mengxue appeared at the door.
She leaned against the doorframe, then teasingly said to Chen Yan, "Stop shouting. Be good. Sister will take responsibility for you."
Chen Yan: ??
Chen Yan looked towards her.
He Mengxue just raised her eyebrow and gestured with her eyes towards the floor.
Chen Yan lowered his gaze, noticing several pieces of clothing on the floor, including his own and He Mengxue’s, and even a black piece of underwear...
Judging from the size, it was quite impressive.
Chen Yan couldn’t help looking at He Mengxue.
He Mengxue was only wearing the nightgown, her proud curves and delicate protrusions clearly visible through the fabric.
Chen Yan: ....
Chen Yan felt a headache coming on.
Seeing Chen Yan’s reaction, He Mengxue chuckled and teased, "Look at you getting all excited. Actually... I was just joking."
Upon hearing He Mengxue’s words, Chen Yan immediately looked at her and asked, "Joking? So, nothing actually happened between us?"
He Mengxue arched an eyebrow, "No. What I mean is, I’m not going to take responsibility for you."
With that, He Mengxue took a puff of her cigarette, exhaled a smug cloud of smoke. Then she stretched languidly, her soft curves slightly obfuscated by the smoke, unintentionally quickening one’s pulse.
Chen Yan: ??
As Chen Yan continued to look bewildered, He Mengxue smiled again and walked to the bed, picked up the clothes from the floor, tossed them to Chen Yan, and said, "Come on, we’re all adults. Isn’t it silly to fuss over such things?"
"Let’s pretend this never happened. When we’re back at the office, we are just colleagues, nothing more."
After speaking, He Mengxue picked up her underwear and turned to leave.
At this moment, Chen Yan, who had been rather drowsy, suddenly remembered he had the powerful "Headphones" at his disposal.
So he quickly called out to He Mengxue, simultaneously activating the Headphones while asking, "Did something really happen last night?"
The ambient noise faded away, leaving only the slow and sincere beat of He Mengxue’s heart.
Chen Yan also heard the voice of He Mengxue’s inner thoughts.
Originally, Chen Yan didn’t really believe that anything had happened between him and He Mengxue, but... as he listened to He Mengxue’s inner recollection of the previous night, Chen Yan grew increasingly astonished.
Because... not only had nothing happened between them, but she had also taken such dedicated care of him throughout the night??
After a while, as the heartbeat sound disappeared, Chen Yan’s gaze grew complicated as he looked at He Mengxue.
Meanwhile, He Mengxue was still vividly narrating her fierce battle with "Chen Yan," "At the time, you were holding up my legs, thrusting wildly, I felt like I was about to die..."
"I was screaming and..."
Now understanding the true events, Chen Yan quietly observed as He Mengxue boasted.
Perhaps sensing Chen Yan’s odd expression, He Mengxue stopped after a while and looked at Chen Yan with confusion, asking, "What’s wrong?"
Chen Yan didn’t reveal what he knew, he just stared at He Mengxue for a while.
Eventually, he softly said, "Stop smoking. It’s bad for your health."
Hearing Chen Yan’s words, He Mengxue remembered that she had lit up a cigarette that morning, and even smoked in front of Chen Yan.
She hastily hid the cigarette behind her back, then scoffed lightly, her hips swaying seductively as she left the room.
As he watched He Mengxue’s departing figure, Chen Yan felt his head was in turmoil.
If he hadn’t heard the account of the previous night from He Mengxue’s own inner voice, Chen Yan would have found it hard to believe that He Mengxue had actually wiped his face, body, and washed his feet the previous night.
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For a moment, Chen Yan felt this gesture was too profound to take lightly.
Of course, in addition to the surprise, Chen Yan was a bit speechless about He Mengxue’s mischievous nature.
Just like the last time, she simply took him home, carefully tended to him, and yet she insisted on portraying herself as a promiscuous woman, making it sound as if she was so lascivious and insatiable, while completely omitting the fact that she had taken care of him...
This woman....
Chen Yan shook his head slightly, feeling neither joy at being "intact" nor bliss from the revelation.
Instead, he felt overwhelmed by the thoughtfulness He Mengxue had shown.
Since ancient times, it was always difficult to return a beautiful woman’s favor...
While thinking this over, Chen Yan dressed himself and got out of bed.
He arrived in the living room to find that He Mengxue had prepared breakfast.
Seeing Chen Yan, she casually mentioned, "I don’t cook, it’s takeout, don’t be picky."
Chen Yan smiled a bit, "I’m not picky."
After breakfast, Chen Yan checked the time and realized it was already 8 o’clock. He had missed the appointment he had set with Zhao Ying.
Chen Yan thought for a moment, then called Zhao Ying to tell her he’d be late.
Perhaps sensing a woman’s voice on the other end of the phone, after Chen Yan hung up, He Mengxue pursed her lips and muttered softly, "Womanizer."
"Getting up from my bed and then immediately going off to meet another woman."
Chen Yan laughed, but didn’t respond.
After the meal, Chen Yan sought to take his leave.
Putting on his shoes, He Mengxue saw him to the door.
At the doorstep, Chen Yan hesitated for a second before turning around to say, "Thank you for taking care of me last night."
Without waiting for He Mengxue’s reaction, Chen Yan headed straight downstairs.
He Mengxue watched Chen Yan’s retreating figure in a daze, her hand reflexively reaching for the pack of ladies’ cigarettes in her pocket. But when her hand touched the packet, she pulled back as if she had received an electric shock.
After a moment, she sighed softly, looking down as she closed the door...
....
After rushing to the hotel and training with Zhao Ying for the morning, Chen Yan felt that his Constitution seemed to have genuinely strengthened a bit.
At least, he felt his muscles were tenser than before.
And after finishing the training, Zhao Ying, like the previous days, touched Chen Yan’s muscles for inspection. Ultimately, she nodded slightly, thinking Chen Yan indeed had talent.
Chen Yan wasn’t sure if this talent was innate or the result of the system’s Constitution +7.
But he didn’t care too much; as long as his training was effective, Zhao Ying’s affection continued to rise, and that was all that mattered!
After a shower and changing clothes, Chen Yan went to the office and once again immersed himself in his busy work.
In between tasks, he also contacted the wealthy individuals he had talked about the previous night who pledged to provide resources for his charity.
The day passed quickly.
The next day, life went on as usual. Everything seemed unchanged, yet everything seemed to be changing silently...
Once again, following the system’s instructions, he sold some stocks and, looking at the two or three stock codes written on the paper, hesitated before selecting one to pass along to the "married woman author."
It was a stock with a nice 10% price increase, with a very high market value and stable stock prices, so it would not affect Chen Yan’s transactions. It also met the "married woman author’s" expectation of earning 10%.
After making the selection, Chen Yan crossed off the note and disposed of it. Then he sent a message to the "married woman author."
Meanwhile... a certain "married woman author" who wished to remain anonymous was frowning in frustration.
Because she had seemingly stumbled upon a shocking secret!
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