118: Beauty Trap

Friday afternoon, Shen Qian arrived at the Mahjong Club on time. According to the President's plan, there would be an activity in the evening, so they were to warm up at the club first.

On the mahjong table, there were still those small punishment cards, but the content had changed slightly. Previously, it was push-ups and squats, and the most extreme was taking off clothes, with only a few such cards. Now, there were noticeably more cards for taking off clothes.

Shen Qian looked at these cards and said nothing. What could he say?

The other party's objective was clear as day; they were after sex. As a big scumbag, what did he have to fear? Photos of a man without clothes couldn't be used to take out a loan anyway. Moreover, he was meticulous; he might not be able to beat these three at mahjong, but once the other party's gaze changed, he could quickly capture it.

So, after an entire afternoon, Shen Qian had only lost the clothes on his upper body, while his lower body still held its ground.

Of course, it was also possible that the other party did it intentionally. After all, they were still in school with many people around the club, so they naturally needed to be mindful of the impact.

"Junior, how did you train this?"

The President asked, her hand subconsciously moving toward Shen Qian's abdomen.

"Just... daily push-ups, crunches, and then, some running and stuff."

Shen Qian said, grabbing the other's wrist and smiling.

"Why be so stingy? A little touch won't make you lose any meat."

"Mainly, I'm afraid my Girlfriend will be jealous if she finds out."

"Don't worry, Senior will definitely keep her mouth shut tight."

"This..."

Shen Qian looked at the other girls as if for help, but they were also eager to try. He could only sigh helplessly, cover the places that needed covering with his hands, and close his eyes.

Amidst a burst of laughter and the curses of the club's men, everyone finished the afternoon club activities and took a taxi to the pre-booked Party House.

Calling it a Party House, Shen Qian was stunned to see the four mahjong tables set up there. Truly worthy of the Mahjong Club; club activities were playing mahjong, and club gatherings were still playing mahjong.

"Senior, this..."

"Happy, right! We specifically booked a Party House with four mahjong tables."

"Happy my foot!" After cursing in his heart, he still asked calmly on the surface,

"We can't just play mahjong, can we?"

"Of course not. Don't we have karaoke, a kitchen, and game consoles? Everything you could want~"

The people from the Mahjong Club quickly split into several groups. Some were cooking, some were singing, and of course, the main force was playing mahjong.

Shen Qian looked at the three people in front of him. The President was still opposite him, but the two sides had changed to Feng Qinmian and another boy.

"The tactics have changed; it's no longer 'Three Women Teaching a Son'."

Shen Qian looked at that boy. Like himself, he had also just joined the club. This made Shen Qian a bit confused; what did they mean by this?

Before he had time to think carefully, the game began. In the first round, the boy to Shen Qian's left won a great victory, while opposite him, Feng Qinmian lost the most.

"Hmm?"

Shen Qian faintly sensed something.

The boy excitedly drew a punishment card.

The card read: The loser and the winner hug for 50 seconds.

"Is it really okay?"

Feng Qinmian nodded.

"Actually, you can save it. If you lose badly next time, it can be cancelled out."

"He'd be a ghost to save it," Shen Qian thought, but on the surface, he wore an expression of extreme envy.

When the game just started, he might not have known what they meant, but now it was as clear as could be. A Beauty Trap, a total Beauty Trap.

He had originally thought this club activity was just a setup by the club, but he didn't expect Feng Qinmian to actually be the bait.

But the problem was, why would a great beauty like Feng Qinmian be willing to act as bait for this President? It seemed this President also had secrets.

The boy approached excitedly, then hugged Feng Qinmian. He was too nervous; his upper body was arched and he didn't dare get close, perhaps afraid of offending this extremely beautiful senior.

After the 50 seconds ended, the boy returned to his seat. Shen Qian could even hear his rapid breathing. He knew this guy had fallen for the trap.

In the next few rounds, it was either the President, the boy, or Feng Qinmian who won. Only Shen Qian had not won a single hand, which inevitably made him a bit anxious.

"I won!!!"

The boy pushed down the row of mahjong tiles in front of him and cheered.

"Draw a card, draw a card!"

"Won again? How come I can't win even one hand!"

Shen Qian was both jealous and annoyed, but he still didn't get up until the boy finished the punishment for the President and then pushed out the mahjong tiles in front of him.

"I don't believe it! I'll definitely win this hand!"

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Feng Qinmian pushed down the tiles in front of her.

"I won. Junior, it's a bit of a pity."

"I'm not convinced, again!" Shen Qian glared at Feng Qinmian, his gaze looking as if he wanted to eat her in one bite, and his hand drawing tiles became even faster.

"Beauty Trap."

"Repairing the gallery roads openly while sneaking through Chencang."

"These two women seem to be fishing for this guy, but in fact, the target from beginning to end has been me."

"These punishments and benefits are used as bait to hook me."

"The most taboo thing at the gambling table is greed; they want to arouse my desire."

"But the two of them are also impressive, even using military strategy. No, maybe it's not military strategy. These two are so skilled, they might have been to a real gambling table."

Suddenly, a line in his mind connected everything.

Shen Qian thought of that Second-generation rich who dropped out of school. What kind of change could make a Second-generation rich drop out and even change his contact information?

To destroy someone with a large family business is too hard from the outside. If you must destroy them, you have to let the person rot from the roots.

And the mahjong table in front of him was very likely the reason.

If that was the case, it made sense why Feng Qinmian was willing to be the President's bait.

"Then why did they target me?"

After drawing a tile, Shen Qian glanced at the rolex on his hand and understood immediately.

"I thought they were just lustful, but I didn't expect them to be greedy for money too."

"Although it's just a conjecture, as long as they have follow-up actions, it can corroborate my theory."

"In that case, I'll go along with what they want."

Shen Qian stared at the tiles in front of him, looking again and again.

"Junior, stop looking and play."

"Fine! I must win this hand!"

As he spoke, he threw his tile out heavily.

"I won, I won! I finally won, dammit! Come, come, draw a card, draw a card!"

While urging them on, Shen Qian looked gleefully at the biggest loser of this round, Feng Qinmian.

"The loser kisses the winner for 10 seconds!"

Shen Qian shouted excitedly, which made the face of the boy next to him change repeatedly.

"Junior, your luck is good enough. This is your Senior Feng's first kiss."

Shen Qian was amused in his heart. This was also his first kiss—it only refreshed today, and there's another one tomorrow—but on the surface, he acted more and more excited.

"Junior, come on."

Shen Qian wasn't like the timid guy next to him. Since the two of them wanted to act, then let's see to what extent they could sacrifice.