Chapter 58: Pay It With Your Body, Will You?

Sometime later, the effects of the drugs Shui Miaomiao had consumed had worn off, and she started to gain her senses more and more clearly.

The more her sense returned, the more ashamed she felt as she remembered what happened.

Shui Miaomiao covered his forehead, knocking it in annoyance and fidgety.

What sin did she commit while she was unexpectedly drugged? And what possibly made her want to have that kind of relationship with Shen Mochen?

Shui Miaomiao bit her lips, got up from the bathtub, and started buttoning her shirt. She opened the door a little and looked outside.

Shen Mochen had changed his clothes, a beige jumper, and a pair of white slacks. The light at the top of his head was casting an orange halo that was a little subdued.

He was standing at the bar, making a cup of ginger tea. He looked back at the bathroom.

Shui Miaomiao’s heart trembled a little and shut the door in embarrassment.

Shen Mochen picked up the gift bag beside the sofa, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked.

Shui Miaomiao opened the door a little again.

Though the effect of the drugs had passed, her face flushed naturally.

Shen Mochen looked at her deeply and said, “Change your clothes first, don’t catch a cold. These were the attire I bought for you the last time. You can use it now just in time.”

Shui Miaomiao lowered her head, took his gift bag from the slightly opened door, and closed the door.

She picked up the sapphire blue dress inside and saw the price tag.

Chanel, price 1,2560 RMB.

Shui Miaomiao has a feeling of wanting to cry, but she couldn’t.

She couldn’t even afford a shirt that cost 2,000 RMB.

This time, she was in for a rude shock.

But she couldn’t walk out of the room like this, with this wet thing on her body that was entirely see-through.

Shui Miaomiao changed into them without any choice.

The stripe of the bra, in it, could be taken off.

Outside was a one-line neckline, off-the-shoulder, hand-made, ruffled, buttock wrap dress.

After putting it on, her figure could be seen, and she looked very sexy.

Shui Miaomiao came out.

Shen Mochen gave her a sidelong glance. His eyes were flashing with surprise and handed her the cup of tea.

Shui Miaomiao felt embarrassed, so she didn’t take the cup over.

“What? Don’t have the guts to drink?” asked Shen Mochen as he looked at her with his height.

Shui Miaomiao glanced at him.

She had been like that before, and he didn’t take advantage of it. There was nothing she needed to be afraid of drinking it.

She took the cup in his hand and drank ginger tea all up.

Shen Mochen lifted the corner of his mouth and asked, “Do you want to do it now?”

“Poof,” Shui Miaomiao spat the unswallowed ginger tea into a cup and coughed twice.

Shen Mochen handed her the tissue.

Shui Miaomiao took the paper in his hand, wiped her mouth, and looked at Shen Mochen in embarrassment.

She was not an unreasonable person. She loved and hated clearly; she could not accept kindness at will. She would know how to be grateful if she accepted it.

“Well, thank you for the things you did today,” Shui Miaomiao said sincerely.

“Thank me for what?” Shen Mochen sat on the back of the sofa, with a bit of insincerity in his eyes, and then said, “Thank me for not touching you or for kissing you?”

Shui Miaomiao knew he was making fun of her again and said, “Thank you for saving my life.”

“Heh,” Shen Mochen smiled and lifted his eyebrow, “Then how will you repay me? Pay it with your body?”

“Some…” Shui Miaomiao almost said, “f*ck.’ She paused and said, “I’ll invite you to dinner sometime.”

Shen Mochen turned his wrist and looked at the time on his watch. Then he said lightly, “Just the right time. I haven’t had dinner yet.”

Shui Miaomiao understood what he meant, narrowed her eyes, smiled, and said, “Come on, I’ll treat you to dinner right now. How about steak?”

Shen Mochen got up, pointed to the door with his chin, and said, “Nice.”