Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He frowned and thought that Qiao Mianmian also faked her orgasm.
As he was about to lock his phone, a notification from WeChat popped up.
Mo Yesi didn’t have many contacts on WeChat.
When he heard the notification, he tapped on the WeChat logo.
At a glance, he saw new group messages.
The group was started by Yan Shaoqing, and it consisted of five members.
Yan Shaoqing, Gong Zeli, Lu Rao, Shen Rou, and him.
Mo Yesi didn’t like to keep up with the group chats as the messages were mostly from Yan Shaoqing.
Feeling agitated, he opened the message.
Yan Shaoqing sent a video to the group. It was a video of a couple getting it on.
The caption was: Eighteen ways to get it on.
Before Mo Yesi could see the eighteen ways, Yan Shaoqing had deleted the video.
I Am Your Master Yan: [I’m sorry, that was a mistake.]
Mo Yesi would have scolded him for sending those videos normally.
But today was different…
He stared at the deleted message for a while and hesitated. After that, he decided to message Yan Shaoqing in private: [What was the video you sent just now?]
I Am Your Master Yan: [Please don’t scold me, Second Bro. It was really a mistake. I’ve deleted it already.]
Mo Yesi: [Send it to me.]
I Am Your Master Yan: [Second Bro, what are you up to?]
Mo Yesi: [None of your business, just send it.]
I Am Your Master Yan: [That’s impossible, Second Bro. You used to hate it when I sent those videos. Why are you so different now? Are you really my Second Bro? I’ll need a voice recording to verify your identity.]
Mo Yesi saw the reply and bit on his lip. He had to suppress his desire to beat him up.
He didn’t send the voice recording and directly called Yan Shaoqing instead.
Yan Shaoqing picked up instantly and answered, “Second Bro.”
“Send me the video now.”
After Mo Yesi said it in a threatening manner, he hung up the phone.
I Am Your Master Yan: [Damn, it’s really you. I would have never imagined the day would come that you would ask me for such a video. Give me a while, Second Bro. I’ll send it to you immediately. Oh, right. I have some private collection of videos as well, do you want them?]
I Am Your Master Yan: [If you want them, I’ll send them over as well.]
I Am Your Master Yan: [They’re classics. Most of them cannot be found on the market already. There are so many things for you to learn from them… Hehe.]
Even though Yan Shaoqing wasn’t in front of him, Mo Yesi could imagine how wretched he looked as he typed the messages.
He knew exactly what kind of videos Yan Shaoqing was talking about.
Previously, Mo Yesi would immediately delete such videos.
Seeing couples getting it on was disgusting for him.
It was so bad that Mo Yesi would feel like throwing up.
He was especially disgusted by the naked female bodies.
The only body that wouldn’t induce such effects on him was Qiao Mianmian’s.
That night, she was wearing a red dress, and her body was submerged in the bathtub. Her dress was soaked, showing her hourglass figure.
He would be aroused whenever he thought of that scene.
Mo Yesi tried to get it out of his head.
