"Shen Mochen, are you on a day off today?"
"Who is this little girl with you?"
"Can we take a photo together? I really like you, I have bought so much of your merchandise!"
"Husband, husband, look at me!"
"I have a terminal illness, can you kiss me to give me some encouragement?"
"Where are you planning to go now, are you going out to eat?"
"You're so handsome, have any of your teammates taken advantage of you?"
"Do you have a girlfriend? Do any of your teammates chase after you?"
"Mochen, we'll always support you!"
...
Faced with the relentless barrage of countless people, Shu Lingyun's heart was crumbling. She wasn't actually shy, but the concentration of vixens was too high here, and these people were all over Shen Mochen, which made her feel like she was being cuckolded.
So many, so many vixens!
Shu Lingyun was squeezed until she could hardly breathe, the only consolation being when she tightly grabbed Shen Mochen's arm and was pressed close against his body.
