Chapter 92
The car door opened, and Fuzi got out and walked up to Catherine.
Catherine dumped all the stuff from the three small carts onto her, then grabbed Shen Mochen and walked to her sports car.
"Where are we going now?" Shen Mochen got into the car, sneakily glancing at the contour of the condom poking out of Catherine's pocket.
"To my place." Catherine put on her sunglasses and lightly stepped on the gas.
Holy shit, no way! Could it be that I, Shen Mochen, really can't escape this today?
Shen Mochen shakily raised his hand, "Umm... I'm, I'm kind of tired today, not in good shape..."
"Why are you so scared, afraid that I'll eat you up?" Catherine scoffed.
"Of course, I'm not afraid you'll eat me..." Shen Mochen stole glances at Catherine's pocket, either you throw out the thing in your pocket, or I really am scared!
What made Shen Mochen even more uneasy was that he was afraid he would really succumb to her half-hearted resistance!
After all, it was Catherine in front of him, and when faced with such a super beautiful girl, men often unconsciously dissociate from themselves.
Shen Mochen had always thought of himself as a principled person, after all these years he remained unmoved by countless beautiful girls showing interest. But he was also clear that he was not a statue, he had ardent desires inside, it's just that facing ordinary girls he could barely restrain himself.
But facing Catherine's intentional seduction, he did not have the absolute confidence to stay firm.
Catherine's lips curled up, and she quietly turned on the recording on her phone.
Shen Mochen slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and resigned himself: "Yeah, actually I... actually I..."
Catherine pursed her lips, which curled up and then seemed to want to suppress it, but in the end, she couldn't hold back and they curled up again, though she didn't laugh out loud.
Shen Mochen, unaware of Catherine's actions, became even more nonsensical in order to protect himself: "And, and!"
Catherine bit her lip, if it weren't for her sunglasses, she probably wouldn't be able to hide the playful smile on her face.
"Oh... I see." Catherine nodded, her mouth corners upturned, "But you seem to have misunderstood, I'm just inviting you to my house as a guest, there's no other intention. There's some chocolate in the fridge, it doesn't have much sugar, I hope you can take some back."
"Then why did you buy this..." Shen Mochen thought, you just asked whether you hoped you would get pregnant or something, too harsh!
Catherine spoke indifferently, not looking up: "It's not necessarily for you to use, others can use it too."
"…Ah?"
Shen Mochen was stunned, he really couldn't understand what Catherine meant.
What does it mean others can use it too? Who will use it with others? With you? Are you announcing infidelity?
Isn't it too arrogant to say this in front of your boyfriend?
Shen Mochen shrank in his seat, thinking to himself.
Although he had many internal complaints, he said nothing out loud. Their relationship as a couple was already a mess, and since his own infidelity had been exposed, he really had no place to speak up.
He turned his head to look out the window, perhaps Catherine was still acting out of spite, saying this intentionally to make me apprehensive?
It's really learning by doing.
Actually, Catherine wasn't entirely wrong; she would eventually become someone else's girlfriend or wife. Essentially, the two of them had just coincidentally crossed paths briefly... why think so much, just because she's beautiful you can't bear to part with her?
Shen Mochen mocked himself inwardly, gazing at another dish while eating his own, an old habit indeed. Otherwise, Yin Huailian wouldn't have guarded him like a thief all the time, squeezing him whenever possible, for fear that he would get involved with Yin Caiyu.
Thinking of this, it was quite funny. What virtues did Catherine have to be compared with Yin Caiyu and Yin Huailian?
Shen Mochen remained silent, figuring he should just accompany the Princess well for now. Whenever she had enough of him, she'd naturally let him go. Having spent the past few days with Catherine, Shen Mochen felt that she wasn't inherently bad.
Perhaps she was really too lonely and wanted a toy.
Shen Mochen fell silent, and so did Catherine. In this silence, they arrived at Tianyi Immortal Garden. Catherine parked the car in the garage and gestured for Shen Mochen to get out.
"You drive pretty well," Shen Mochen said, although he had no proof.
"I used to drive a tractor around on our family farm when I was a kid," Catherine explained nonchalantly.
Driving a tractor around the farm does sound rather interesting.
"Envious?"
"Envious."
"Want me to take you back during summer vacation?"
"Uh, definitely next time!"
Although the opulence of the villas was apparent from the outside, Shen Mochen was still stunned by the grandiose décor inside.
With ceilings that seemed unreachable, chandeliers like jewels, and a TV that covered almost the entire wall... If Shen Mochen hadn't seen a bit of the world in the past two years, he would likely have been tempted to prostrate himself at the feet of such wealth.
Shen Mochen couldn't help but remark, "Your place is huge."
Catherine shrugged, "Strictly speaking, it's not my house, just a borrowed residence. It has to be returned after my parents leave Yupi."
"Oh, so this is the house provided to your diplomatic staff?"
"Not really, the homes arranged by the Gaotang State government for the consuls in Yupi aren't this nice, but my father's position is quite high, so there are always people wanting to curry favor."
Shen Mochen understood, "Oh, I see... But to offer such a nice place is really impressive." Stay connected through My Virtual Library Empire
"It's not that impressive. The manor where I live in Roman's homeland is much bigger than this, over a thousand hectares, and the whole valley is the Alexandrov Family's pasture. I often see elks and squirrels and such when I go for a walk. There's also over four thousand hectares of forest next to it, which sort of forms our family's economic territory, but I rarely go there, it's easy to get lost."
"…It must be really inconvenient to get around," Shen Mochen said, stunned, before finally managing to say something rather sour.
Catherine described it casually, "It's fine, they've built roads, and it's just a ten-minute drive to a private airport... Why are you crying?"
Shen Mochen, with tears of envy, said, "The absurd realities of this world always make me question if I'm the same species as you."
Catherine tilted her head, her gaze resting on Shen Mochen, "Actually, this is the Alexandrov Family's ancestral land, not my personal property. But right now, I'm the only legitimate heir in the Alexandrov Family, so, in the future, it will only belong to me and my husband."
Shen Mochen was speechless, that hint was way too obvious!
Do you think I'd be swayed by a manor... Damn it, Yin Caiyu, hurry up and return her innocence, if she wasn't a fallen woman, I'd marry Kajiena in a minute, not even Jesus could stop me!
In the kitchen at the back of the first-floor hall, although it looked like a kitchen, it was actually outfitted with equipment for making sweets. And there were lingering residues of cocoa butter and milk powder at the corner.
Catherine went over to open the fridge and tossed Shen Mochen two pieces of white chocolate wrapped in tin foil.
"Delicious," Shen Mochen said with a smile as he unwrapped a piece.
"Of course, I know," Catherine said, the corners of her mouth curving, "There's more here; you can take them all when you leave."
"Doesn't Fuzi eat them?"
"She's had a lot, but it's a pity she's not a pig, and she also worries about getting fat... Oh, you don't have to worry too much, I used skim milk powder."
Catherine went back into the living room to turn on the TV, signaling him to sit on the sofa with her eyes, "I'm going to take a shower first, just wait here for me. If you want to look around the house, it's better to wait until I get back, otherwise you might get lost."
Shen Mochen sat up straight and nodded in agreement.
"It's also best not to think about slipping away. Today's security isn't the same as last time you came. If they see a stranger sneaking around here, they might pin you down immediately."
Catherine sealed Shen Mochen's escape route with a smile and turned to go upstairs.
With no choice, Shen Mochen watched the cartoon on the TV, muttering softly, "...Sheep Trouble? The kids' channel? What the hell, couldn't she change the channel before leaving?"
"Do you have any issues with Sheep Trouble?" A cold voice spoke up.
Shen Mochen turned to look and found himself eye-to-eye with a pair of long, black silk-clad legs.