65: "Fragrant" Shen Yufu! Delicious!

Second-floor bedroom.

Su Mo, without any tenderness, tossed Shen Yufu onto the super-large bed, big enough to accommodate five or six people.

"Su Mo! You bastard! What exactly do you want?!"

Shen Yufu crawled up from the soft mattress, straightened her messy clothes and hair, and glared at Su Mo, both shy and angry.

"Didn't I just say? I'm inviting you for tea and a chat about life," Su Mo said, starting to take off his jacket.

"I... I'm not chatting with you! I'm going back!" Shen Yufu said, trying to get off the bed.

"Go back?" Su Mo sneered, "Tonight, if you can walk out of this room, I'll write my name 'Su' backward!"

"You... don't mess around! I... I'm warning you! If you dare to do anything to me, I... I'll..." Shen Yufu was genuinely a little scared.

"You'll what?"

Su Mo pressed closer, pushing her back onto the bed. He leaned down and whispered in her ear,

"You'll give in to me? I couldn't ask for more."

"You... can you not be so shameless?!"

"How about this," Su Mo said with a mischievous smile, his heart warming as he looked at her beautiful and shy expression,

"Tonight, as long as you cooperate with me, I promise to let you go back in the middle of the night. Otherwise... hmph hmph, tomorrow morning, just wait for your good niece, Yan, to personally come to 'catch us in the act.'"

"You...!" Su Mo's rogue threat made Shen Yufu clench her teeth in anger.

Given Su Mo's personality, he was absolutely someone who would do what he said.

If Yan really caught her and him... then she would truly have no face to see anyone again.

"Alright... I promise you!"

Weighing the pros and cons, Shen Yufu finally gave in, "But... but you can't go too far!"

"Don't worry, I'm always very gentle," Su Mo smiled.

His gaze slowly moved downwards, landing on Shen Yufu's exquisite legs, clad in ultra-thin black stockings and silver high heels.

Then, his gaze followed the graceful curve of her legs all the way down, finally resting on her feet, which were as delicate as works of art.

Earlier in the dungeon, time was limited, and he hadn't had a chance to appreciate them carefully.

Now, under the bright lights, he realized that Shen Yufu's feet were simply God's most perfect masterpiece.

Her feet were slender, her arches high, and her skin was so fair it seemed to glow.

Through the thin, cicada-wing-like black stockings, one could clearly see that her ten delicate toes were painted with crystal-clear pink nail polish, like ripe cherries, incredibly tempting.

She truly lived up to her title as the National Goddess; she was beautiful from head to toe.

Su Mo was somewhat engrossed.

"Hey! Why are you looking at my feet?! Hurry up! I still need to go back to the villa later, if it's too late, Yan will definitely come looking for me!"

Shen Yufu urged him, seeing that Su Mo hadn't moved for a long time, only staring at her feet.

"What's the rush?" Su Mo snapped back to reality, a wicked smile on his face.

He reached out and gently held Shen Yufu's right ankle, still wearing the high heel.

Then, under Shen Yufu's astonished gaze, he slowly took off the silver high heel from her foot.

The moment the high heel was removed, Shen Yufu's foot, encased in black stockings, was completely exposed to the air.

Without the restraint of the shoe, her five cute toes, painted with pink nail polish, curled slightly, as if shy.

Su Mo held her warm, jade-like ankle, feeling only a smooth slipperiness, an incredibly satisfying sensation.

He examined Shen Yufu's foot from heel to toe, meticulously, as if appreciating a rare treasure.

"You... what exactly do you want to do?" Shen Yufu felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze, and subconsciously wanted to pull her foot back.

"Don't move. Let me have a good look."

Saying that, he reached out again and took off the high heel from Shen Yufu's other foot as well.

Now, Shen Yufu's pair of feet were completely, defenselessly, in his control.

"Su Mo... do you... do you have some special fetish?" Shen Yufu felt an inexplicable panic in her heart as she looked at Su Mo's strange eyes.

She had been in the entertainment industry for many years and was well-traveled, but this was the first time she had encountered something like this.

"Yes," Su Mo looked up, grinned at her, revealing a set of white teeth,

"I just like looking at beautiful women's feet, especially those of beautiful women like you, wearing stockings. What, is that not allowed?"

"You... you pervert!" Shen Yufu's pretty face flushed red, and she cursed.

"Pervert?" Su Mo laughed, "This is just the beginning."

"This is called appreciating beauty. It's a real shame your feet aren't used as a foot model."

His warm large hand, through the stockings, sent waves of tingling sensations, making Shen Yufu's body tremble slightly.

"You... what exactly do you want to do? Hurry up! I need to go back once this is over!"

Shen Yufu now only wanted to end this "torture" as soon as possible, and then quickly escape this "devil's den" that made her anxious.

"What's the rush?"

Su Mo admired every detail of these beautiful feet, meticulously, as if they were a rare treasure.

Time passed, minute by minute.

Shen Yufu felt like she was going crazy.

This bastard just held her feet and stared at them for a full ten minutes!

What on earth did he want to do?!

Just as Shen Yufu was about to lose her patience and kick him off the bed.

Su Mo finally made a new move.

He slowly leaned down.

Shen Yufu's heart instantly leaped into her throat.

He... what did he want to do?!

Could it be... a thought that made her blush, her heart pound, and filled her with shame and despair, uncontrollably surfaced in her mind.

No... it can't be?

He shouldn't... he wouldn't be that perverted, would he?

However, the next second, Su Mo's actions completely confirmed her guess.

Ten-odd minutes later.

"Su Mo... you... you big pervert!"

Shen Yufu used her last ounce of strength to squeeze out this sentence from her throat, filled with shame and... a strange tremor that even she herself hadn't noticed... Qin Lan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

In her mind, the scene that had just happened downstairs kept replaying.

Su Mo, carrying that impossibly beautiful superstar, had Domineeringly walked upstairs.

And... that superstar's final scream, full of indignation.

It didn't take a genius to figure out what was happening upstairs.

Qin Lan covered her head with the blanket, trying to stop herself from overthinking.

But the not-so-soundproof walls still faintly carried some sounds that made her heart pound and her face flush.

Qin Lan felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter.

She suddenly felt that agreeing to move in and live with this little rascal... might have been a mistake.