You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 58 - 56: Cultivate Vitality and Store Up Energy!

Shen Mochen’s heart skipped a beat and he instinctively turned his face away, "Psh, if there’s real danger, I’d definitely be the first to run!"

And the danger you’re in right now isn’t external, okay? If you keep seducing me like this, what if I can’t resist attacking you?

Fortunately, he was well-versed in dealing with girls. If an ordinary person were teased by Catherine this way, they’d probably have pinned her down on the desk by now!

Catherine yawned lazily, "Then you really are heartless..."

"Are you tired?" Shen Mochen asked.

"I’ve been tired since this morning because you kept me up so late last night," Catherine gave him a sidelong glance.

"Don’t say such ambiguous things."

Shen Mochen brought a hand to his forehead, grateful no one else overheard this conversation. Otherwise, he would likely be at the top of First Middle School boys’ hit list immediately.

Catherine said meaningfully, "Speaking of which, you’d better watch out for Zhao Yuji."

"Zhao Yuji? What does he have to do with me?"

"You saw him today, what do you think of him?"

Shen Mochen paused, "He’s, he’s a pretty nice guy!"

Catherine sighed with a smile, "That’s not what you really think, is it? Don’t keep telling me meaningless lies."

"Alright, I’ll tell you the truth, I don’t really like him."

"Jealous?"

"What do I have to be jealous of him for?"

"Jealous that he likes me, that you’re jealous."

"Don’t twist everything to fit that narrative!"

Catherine laughed, "Then why don’t you like him?"

Shen Mochen thought about it carefully. Zhao Yuji actually seemed quite polite and had never targeted him. But he just disliked seeing the other’s smile.

He felt annoyed just thinking about that smile. Even though it was polite, Shen Mochen simply couldn’t stand that condescending grin.

Catherine wouldn’t be like that.

"Let’s just say I’m jealous he’s handsome, rich, and willing to bend over backward," Shen Mochen couldn’t be bothered to explain further.

"Brown-noser, that’s all he is. Just to get in with Roman, he claims he wants to follow the Tianzheng Church. He’s so eager to kiss up to my father; I think he might as well take care of him in his old age," Catherine said indifferently.

"These days, there are quite a few people who follow the Tianzheng Church; it’s not necessarily just brown-nosing!"

"One of the seven commandments of the Tianzheng Church prohibits sexual relations before marriage. I bet he’s long discarded that notion."

"How do you know he’s broken the commandment?"

"Just looking at him, I can tell he’s seriously lacking in virility."

Shen Mochen couldn’t help but retort, "That’s judging a book by its cover..."

Catherine sneered coldly, "After all, what handsome guy would voluntarily be a virgin? Haven’t you slept with someone else?"

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about?" Shen Mochen suddenly thought of something that had happened with Yin Caiyu a few days earlier and panicked.

"Didn’t you do anything when you were with Yin Huailian?" Catherine looked at him askance.

"Ah, about that..." Shen Mochen let out an inexplicable sigh of relief and turned his face away, "There were some, just not many times..."

They were together for two years, a total of two or three hundred times. Shen Mochen thought to himself, after all, the main focus was still on studying, he had to conserve his energy!

"Well, that’s what I thought."

Catherine stomped on Shen Mochen’s foot hard.

Shen Mochen grimaced in pain but dared not speak out in anger. If he let her keep asking, she might also figure out that he and Yin Caiyu had cuckolded her.

Shen Mochen couldn’t even begin to imagine the Princess’s fury over being cuckolded.

"So that means, you seem to believe in the Tianzheng Church, right?" Shen Mochen said.

Catherine chuckled, "What era are we in? Nobody believes in that religious crap anymore."

Uh, is it really okay for you to say that, considering you’re from Roman where everyone is supposedly a follower of Tianzheng Church?

"Is that so..."

"Are you relieved now? I’m not the kind of person who abides by those boring prohibitions."

"What about Zhao Yuji?"

Shen Mochen didn’t dare to answer and awkwardly changed the subject.

"The Zhao Family made their fortune two hundred years ago; their historical background isn’t that ancient. But in recent years, they’ve risen above the rest and have become one of the top families in Gaotang State. The family’s style is to unscrupulously climb up the ladder. If you get in Zhao Yuji’s way, it could be very dangerous."

"How come a foreigner like you knows so much about the Zhao Family?"

Catherine replied indifferently, "My father told me. He’s quite well-connected in the circles of Gaotang’s noble families."

Shen Mochen was taken aback, "You seem to have a decent relationship with your father."

"You’re thinking too much. We only see each other two or three times a month. Zhao Yuji probably sees him more often than I do." Catherine gave Shen Mochen a cold glance, "The only thing I share with him is the surname Alexandrov, and I’ll inherit his title when he dies."

Shen Mochen, at a loss for words, found it was not his place to comment on someone else’s family matters.

"Come sit here."

Catherine didn’t make it difficult for Shen Mochen and waved him over.

Shen Mochen was wary, yet still moved from opposite her to sit by her side.

"Extend your arm," Catherine said.

Shen Mochen extended his arm, puzzled.

"Not the right one, the left."

Shen Mochen then extended his left arm.

Catherine reached out, pulled Shen Mochen’s arm toward herself, and before he could react, her head was already resting on his arm.

"Hey you..."

"I’m sleepy, I’ll borrow your arm for a nap."

Shen Mochen looked at Catherine’s unabashed demeanor and his mouth twitched.

"Consider this my first wish. You’re getting off easy," Catherine snuggled into Shen Mochen’s arm, seemingly adjusting for a comfortable angle.

"There are still two more to go!"

Shen Mochen resigned himself to his fate; after all, who was he to deny a Princess?

Fortunately, he could still move his right hand; he could at least continue to study. Shen Mochen looked down at the foreign language book. First Middle School didn’t teach the traditional Yupi curriculum but instead something called TAST.

TAST was similar to an internationalized college entrance exam, especially since flowersomen, were two of the most powerful countries, recognized its scores for university admissions in their own countries.

Therefore, those who wanted to study abroad generally opted for TAST. However, there were few schools that offered this kind of education in Yupi Country, and the tuition was also very expensive, making it difficult for an average family to afford.

In recent years, Yupi Country also recognized TAST scores for university admissions within the country, which had sparked quite a controversy because it was difficult to standardize the scores. People felt that entering top domestic universities through TAST was much easier.

But eventually, the fuss died down. After all, everyone could choose TAST, and nobody was stopping them. If you think it’s so easy, you go study it as well.

Soon, Shen Mochen felt his arm going numb. He glared at the sleeping Catherine in frustration, but looking at her peaceful and beautiful face, akin to Sleeping Beauty from a fairytale, all his emotions turned into a resigned sigh.

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I’m so miserable… Shen Mochen lamented inwardly.