Female-dominated society: My wife is an incompetent wife

Chapter 65: A Beautiful Dream

"Oh, so you like me?" Mo Xunhuan asked with interest.

"Yes, I like you. I fell in love with you at first sight, really," Mu Shuang said with a sincere heart.

Although Mo Xunhuan had some guesses, he still felt a little embarrassed by this straightforward confession. He touched the tip of his nose and said, "I'm almost twenty-seven, and you're only eighteen. There's a nine-year age gap between us!"

"So what? I like mature men, and you're only 9 years older than me, not 90. You're handsome, sexy, and mature—a perfect god compared to those blond kids in school. I really... really like you~"

This seemed to open a floodgate, and Mu Shuang's straightforward and passionate confession made Mo Xunhuan's ears burn, and he didn't dare to look her in the eye.

"That's enough, stop talking, it's... embarrassing." Mo Xunhuan covered her mouth with his hand, then took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"To be frank, you're in this state because of me. It's impossible for me to ignore you. Since this is your first time and you don't want to order takeout, then... how about I help you?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Shuang, whose mouth had been covered, stared wide-eyed in disbelief, feeling that it was all too unreal.

"Are you kidding me?" Mu Shuang pushed his hand away and asked excitedly.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Mo Xunhuan tapped her lips, looking serious.

If it was a joke, there was no need to kiss them just now. Or you could just order takeout and lock them both up together. Once the drug takes effect and they lose their rationality, it will happen naturally.

However, Mu Shuang was definitely unhappy with the consequences, and even blamed Mo Xunhuan.

Therefore, considering that the other party was a woman from Chu, Mo Xunhuan did not want her first time to be taken so hastily by those unclean men.

Therefore, Mo Xunhuan thought of himself. After all, Mu Shuang must have feelings for him, otherwise she wouldn't have helped him twice in a row, or even gone this far.

Seeing Mo Xunhuan's serious expression, Mu Shuang was delighted but also worried, saying, "Won't doing this ruin your family? Won't it put you in a difficult position? If it's just to save me, there's no need to do this. I can manage."

"Hold on? What are you going to hold on with? In your current state, what if you burst?" Mo Xunhuan poked her forehead in annoyance, then stood up and began to undress in front of her.

Upon seeing this scene, Mu Shuang's heart raced and her blood boiled. She instinctively covered her eyes with her hands, but peeked through the gaps between her fingers.

The next second, to Mu Shuang's even greater shock, Mo Xunhuan actually picked her up by the waist.

"Wait, you... can carry me?" Mu Shuang was dumbfounded. He looked so weak and frail, yet he was so strong.

"What do you think? You think I built all these muscles for nothing?"

Mo Xunhuan carried her out of the bathroom, went to the bedside, threw her onto the bed, and then turned off the light.

The light in the room dimmed instantly, turning it pitch black. As Mu Shuang lay on the bed, she heard the approaching footsteps and her whole body tensed up, her heart racing.

As Mo Xunhuan got into bed and lay down beside her, Mu Shuang nervously swallowed, at a loss, her delicate hands clenched tightly, unsure of what to do.

"Will you do it yourself, or... shall I help you?" Mo Xunhuan asked softly in the darkness.

Despite being consumed by lust, Mu Shuang regained some of her rationality due to the wonderful experience that was about to unfold, and she gripped the bed sheets tightly.

"I'm afraid I won't do it well the first time and might hurt you, so... you do it!"

Hearing Mu Shuang's nervous voice, Mo Xunhuan chuckled softly. He sat up and lay on top of Mu Shuang, quietly watching her.

The two people stared at each other in the darkness, each able to hear the other's breathing and even heartbeat.

"Don't be nervous, just think of it as a dream, okay?"

Mo Xunhuan's gentle voice, like a spring breeze, soothed Mu Shuang's tense heart, gradually relaxing her.

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As the sun rose in the early morning, its warm rays failed to penetrate the thick curtains, leaving the hotel room dimly lit.

The woman on the bed was fast asleep, having had the best sleep and the most beautiful dream of her life.

As sleepiness gradually faded, she slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously touched the blankets beside her, only to find that the blankets were empty and already a little cold.

"Has he... left?"

Mu Shuang sat up, staring blankly at the empty bed, feeling somewhat melancholy and lost.

The next second, she buried her head in the blankets, trying to feel his lingering warmth, his scent, proof that he had once existed.

After a long while, Mu Shuang finally got up, drew back the heavy curtains, and let the sunlight stream into the room, instantly brightening the dim space.

"Phew!" Mu Shuang opened the window, enjoying the cool breeze outside. She took a deep breath and felt completely refreshed.

As she turned around and looked around the hotel room, she noticed a bag containing breakfast on the table.

I walked over, opened the bag, and inside were steaming hot buns and soy milk, still warm.

Besides that, there was a letter next to it, which was what Mu Shuang cared about most.

She eagerly picked up the letter, which contained only a simple sentence.

"This is just a dream. When you wake up, you should live your life well. Keep going!"

Upon seeing this simple sentence, Mu Shuang's body trembled slightly, her eyes gradually reddened and stung, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

She slumped weakly into the chair, staring at the contents of the paper. She reached for a bun in the bag, took a bite, and ate as she read. Tears dripped onto the paper, blurring the words as they were soaked.

First love during adolescence is always bittersweet, leaving one longing for the past yet also heartbroken.

System: Mu Shuang

Sinence value: 89%

Corruption Value: 24%

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"My God, the man in this photo is Chef Mo! And why is he hugging another woman?"

"Is this real? It can't be photoshopped, right?"

"How could it be photoshopped? Isn't this the hotel from that party that night? Chef Mo was the last to leave, could it be...?"

At noon, in the kindergarten cafeteria, several kindergarten teachers ate lunch while discussing photos on their phones.

Just then, Mo Xunhuan happened to pass by carrying a plate. The kindergarten teachers quickly put away their phones and stared intently at Mo Xunhuan.

Mo Xunhuan also sensed that something was wrong. In addition to the kindergarten teacher, other staff members in the restaurant were also checking their phones and glancing at him from time to time, discussing among themselves.

"What happened?"

Just as Mo Xunhuan was still in the dark, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded. Lan Ruoxin walked over, grabbed Mo Xunhuan, and left the restaurant.