They are all bad women!

Shen Mochen never dreamed that his first time would end here.

Although it is highly questionable whether he was a virgin, this was undoubtedly his first time after losing his memory.

Fortunately, Shen Mochen felt he hadn't suffered a loss. To describe Xiao Xingshuang in a rather rustic way, she had an angelic face and a devilish figure, almost flawless.

Therefore, after hesitating for three seconds, Shen Mochen made a decisive decision. First, he needed to rely on Xiao Xingshuang now and absolutely could not afford to offend her. Second, as a normal man, he couldn't think of any reason to refuse such a beauty.

"...Is this your first time?"

Shen Mochen suddenly exclaimed, but Xiao Xingshuang did not answer. Instead, she silenced Shen Mochen's mouth with a kiss mixed with tears.

Although Xiao Xing Shuang was inexperienced, she had the fearless spirit of a newborn calf, and attacked like a cavalryman.

Shen Mochen was certain that Xiao Xingshuang's actions would only cause her pain, absolutely no pleasure, but Xiao Xingshuang didn't seem to care. She seemed to be just venting, without knowing what she was venting about. She wasn't enjoying the pleasure of sex at all; it was more like launching a suicidal attack.

After an unknown period of frenzy, Xiao Xing Shuang finally collapsed limply onto Shen Mo Chen's body.

Shen Mochen then remembered that in the photo of Xiao Xingshuang and him before coming to Roman, her eyes didn't look like this. In the photo, she had expectation and a little shyness, but now, her eyes were only deathly silent, like a stagnant pool of lifeless water.

Shen Mochen silently tucked the blanket around Xiao Xingshuang, and Xiao Xingshuang fell asleep quickly in his arms.

The next morning, Shen Mochen woke up, while Xiao Xingshuang was still asleep. Her phone was lying beside her, and Shen Mochen thought for a moment but didn't pick it up. Besides, knowing Xiao Xingshuang's personality, she would definitely have set a password for her phone.

Holding such a beauty as Xiao Xingshuang in his arms, he instinctively wanted to reach out and caress her undulating curves, but reason made him stop.

Perhaps it was due to some kind of pang of conscience.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Xingshuang slowly woke up. She looked up at Shen Mochen with a puzzled expression, but the puzzled look in her eyes quickly disappeared after a moment.

She got up, ignoring the aches and pains all over her body, and silently dressed. Her upper body was exposed to Shen Mochen's eyes, but she seemed completely unconcerned.

They seem to be a couple, so why would they need to cover their bodies?

She got dressed and slowly got out of bed. Shen Mochen followed suit and got dressed as well. The messy bloodstains on the sheets confirmed Shen Mochen's suspicions from the previous night.

Xiao Xingshuang may not have enjoyed herself last night, but Shen Mochen certainly did, though he wasn't completely satisfied.

Xiao Xingshuang didn't mention this at all, so Shen Mochen thought for a moment and asked again, "Is this your first time?"

"No, it's just that I haven't done it in a long time," Xiao Xingshuang said indifferently.

He was indeed lying, but Shen Mochen didn't expose him.

"I'm going out for a bit. You stay home," Xiao Xingshuang said.

"Where are you going?"

"Visiting the sick."

Shen Mochen didn't ask any more questions.

That evening, Xiao Xingshuang returned and bought Shen Mochen a whole roasted chicken.

"Such a lavish spread!" Shen Mochen laughed. "How's the patient?" "Still the same. They can keep going as long as they pay." Xiao Xingshuang casually stuffed the receipt into the cabinet.

"That's how it is now; money can buy life." Shen Mochen tore off a large chicken leg and put it into Xiao Xingshuang's bowl. "Do you still have enough money?"

Xiao Xingshuang stopped talking and just kept her head down, munching on the chicken leg.

"I'll be rejoining the team soon," Xiao Xingshuang said after finishing her chicken leg.

"So soon?" Shen Mochen asked. "I remember you guys have quite a lot of vacation time, right?"

Besides, today is the Great Moon, which should be the most leisurely time on the surface.

"Because I have to work overtime." Xiao Xingshuang said, and then gave Shen Mochen a big kiss on the lips, leaving a kiss that tasted like osmanthus roasted chicken.

"When are you coming back?"

"Perhaps, half a month."

"Then please help me find out more about the situation there. If possible, please also ask around among other people!" Shen Mochen said.

"Okay," Xiao Xingshuang agreed, then turned and left home.

Shen Mochen watched Xiao Xingshuang's disappearing figure and sighed softly. Xiao Xingshuang probably didn't know too many details, but she should have channels of communication with certain people in Yu Pi's group.

But she might not be willing to do that. She doesn't even have a cell phone; is she afraid to go online and contact others?
Shen Mochen picked up the photo frame and looked at the photo that Xiao Xingshuang had blocked. The five girls in the photo were all beautiful, and Xiao Xingshuang was among them.

Shen Mochen gazed at the photo for a long time. In the photo, her eyes seemed to show some fatigue, but not nearly as much as they did at this moment.

He recalled the tears that Xiao Xingshuang had shed on his face last night. Was it because of the pain of his first time, or simply because of the pain?

With a soft sigh, Shen Mochen put down the photo and watched the silent television for a while. As always, there were no reports about the plane crash on the news.

As night deepened, Shen Mochen disguised himself and went out again. After these days of exploration, Shen Mochen had become very familiar with the contents of the nearby trash cans. He quickly found the newspaper he needed that day, and even took a few unopened snacks and drinks.

After finishing all that, he became increasingly proud of his talent for rummaging through trash cans.

Back at his residence, Shen Mochen read the day's newspaper, but still found no particularly useful information.

These past few days have yielded nothing. The only progress Shen Mochen has made is in his rapid improvement in reading romantic literature. At first, he needed to constantly consult the dictionary when reading newspapers, but now, even when encountering unfamiliar words, he can guess their meaning with a high degree of accuracy without touching the dictionary.

For the next ten days or so, Shen Mochen continued to hide. But the area he explored at night became larger and larger, to the point that he would stay out all night, wandering around exploring until dawn before returning to his room to sleep.

He also roughly figured out all the areas within a radius of several kilometers.

The place he lives in now isn't considered remote in the Roman capital, Saint-Marie, and it's quite close to the city's best hospital. It's just that this area is a historic old town, so it looks rather dated.

Three kilometers away lies Sainte-Marie's most famous "Never-Sleeping City," a place said to be a haven of extravagance and rampant materialism. It's a place teeming with beautiful women, all members of the elite and aristocracy. It's a place only the upper class can afford; for those with power and money, it's a paradise.

Of course, at the moment, this has nothing to do with Shen Mochen. (End of Chapter)