You are all bad women! Don't come over!

Shen Mochen never dreamed that his first time would be here.

Although it was uncertain whether he was a virgin, it was undoubtedly his first time after amnesia.

Fortunately, Shen Mochen felt he wasn't losing out. Regarding Xiao Xingshuang, using a down-to-earth phrase to describe her, she was an Angel face with a Devilish body.

Thus, after hesitating for three seconds, Shen Mochen decisively made a decision. Firstly, he needed to rely on Xiao Xingshuang now, so he couldn't afford to offend her. Secondly, as a normal man, he couldn't think of any reason to reject such a charm.

"...Is this your first time?"

Shen Mochen suddenly exclaimed, but Xiao Xingshuang didn't answer; she only sealed Shen Mochen's lips with a kiss mixed with tears.

Even though it was Xiao Xingshuang's first time, she showed the fearless demeanor of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, riding on Shen Mochen like a cavalry charging crazily.

Shen Mochen was certain that Xiao Xingshuang had no pleasure from this, but she didn't seem to care; she seemed to be venting something, though she didn't know what it was. She wasn't enjoying the pleasure of intimacy but rather launching a suicidal assault.

After god-knows-how-long of madness, Xiao Xingshuang finally couldn't hold up and weakly collapsed onto Shen Mochen.

It was only then that Shen Mochen remembered that, in the photo of him and Xiao Xingshuang before coming to Roman, her eyes didn't look like this. In the photo, she had a look of expectation and slight shyness, but now her eyes were filled with a deathly stillness, like a lifeless stagnant water.

Shen Mochen silently tucked the quilt around Xiao Xingshuang, who quickly fell asleep in his arms.

The next morning, Shen Mochen awoke from his dreams, but Xiao Xingshuang was still asleep. Her phone was placed to the side; Shen Mochen thought for a moment but decided not to take it. Given Xiao Xingshuang's personality, she would definitely have set a password on her phone.

He held the charming creature of Xiao Xingshuang in his arms, instinctively wanting to caress those mountainous curves, but reason prevented him.

Perhaps due to some kind of conscience.

After a while, Xiao Xingshuang slowly woke up. She looked at Shen Mochen with a puzzled glance, her eyes quickly losing their confusion after a moment.

She got up, enduring her body ache, and silently dressed. Her upper body was exposed in the air, visible to Shen Mochen's eyes, yet she seemed indifferent.

It was as if the two were lovers, caring less about seeing each other's bodies.

She finished dressing and slowly got out of bed. Shen Mochen followed to dress, the bloodstains on the sheets confirmed Shen Mochen's suspicions from last night.

Perhaps Xiao Xingshuang didn't experience joy last night, but Shen Mochen certainly did, though not fully satisfied due to Xiao Xingshuang's chaotic assault.

Xiao Xingshuang completely ignored this point; Shen Mochen thought for a moment and still asked, "Was it your first time?"

"No, it's just been a long time since I did it," Xiao Xingshuang replied coldly.

Surely she was lying, yet Shen Mochen didn't expose her.

"I'm going out for a bit; stay home," Xiao Xingshuang said.

"Where are you going?"

"Visiting a patient."

Shen Mochen asked no more.

In the evening, Xiao Xingshuang returned, bringing Shen Mochen a whole roasted chicken.

"So lavish?" Shen Mochen smiled, "How's the patient?"

"Still the same; money can keep it going," Xiao Xingshuang casually stuffed the receipt into the cabinet.

"Nowadays it's like this, money can buy life," Shen Mochen tore off a big drumstick and put it into Xiao Xingshuang's bowl, "Is there still enough money now?"

Xiao Xingshuang didn't speak, just lowered her head and bit into the drumstick hard.

"I have to return to the team soon," Xiao Xingshuang said after finishing the drumstick.

"So soon?" Shen Mochen asked, "I thought you had a long vacation?"

Especially since today was the Great Li Month, supposedly the most leisurely time on the surface.

"Because I have to work overtime," Xiao Xingshuang said, then kissed Shen Mochen hard on the lips, leaving a sweet scented roasted chicken kiss.

"When will you be back?"

"Maybe, in half a month."

"Then please check the situation there for me. If possible, help me ask others too," Shen Mochen said.

"Okay," Xiao Xingshuang agreed verbally and turned to leave the house.

Shen Mochen watched Xiao Xingshuang's disappearing silhouette and sighed deeply. Xiao Xingshuang likely didn't know many details, but she should have some channels to communicate with people like Yupi.

However, she might not be willing to do so. She didn't even give herself a phone, fearing he might go online and contact others?

Shen Mochen picked up the photo frame, looking at the picture where Xiao Xingshuang clipped; the photo showed five girls, each stunningly beautiful, with Xiao Xingshuang among them.

Shen Mochen gazed at it for a long time, observing the slight tiredness in her eyes in the photo, though far less than at present.

He recalled Xiao Xingshuang's tears that fell on his face last night, was it due to the pain of the first time, or simply agonizing pain?

With a soft sigh, Shen Mochen put down the photo and watched the silent television for a while, the news as usual had no reports concerning the air crash.

Late at night, Shen Mochen disguised himself once more and went out. After days of exploration, Shen Mochen had mastered the refreshing contents of nearby trash cans, quickly finding the day's newspapers he needed and even grabbing unopened snacks and drinks.

After finishing these, he felt increasingly proud of his talent for rummaging through trash cans.

Returning to his residence, Shen Mochen read the day's newspaper, still finding no particularly useful information.

These days continued to yield no results; if there was any progress, it was Shen Mochen's swift improvement in reading Roman Language. Initially, he needed the dictionary while reading the newspaper, but now, even encountering unfamiliar words, he could guess their meaning accurately without the dictionary.

In the following ten-plus days, Shen Mochen remained hidden and secretive. Yet the range of his nighttime exploration expanded greatly, even achieving the routine of sleeping during the day and venturing out at night, spending entire nights wandering and exploring, returning to sleep as dawn approached.

Gradually, he mapped all areas within several kilometers.

Where he lived now wasn't considered remote within the Roman Capital, Saint Mary City, and was close to Saint Mary City's best hospital. However, this area was a historic old town, so it looked rather old.

Three kilometers away was Saint Mary City's most famous "Nocturnal Heaven," reputed for its indulgent lifestyle and materialism. Beautiful women and celebrities abound, it was a place affordable only for those with status and wealth, a paradise of utmost indulgence.

Of course, for the time being, this had nothing to do with Shen Mochen.