In this world, without money, nothing works.
Just like MOKA.
If she didn’t have enough money, even trying to release the pressure in her heart would be incredibly difficult.
Take just now, for example—the first bite of stress was worth 30,000 yuan, and this recent one was worth 20,000.
Only this time, MOKA bit down for a long, long while without breaking the skin. Instead, she just kept her arm in her mouth.
It was a long time before she finally let go.
Su Li calmly wiped the saliva off her arm, looking at the neat row of bite marks left behind.
MOKA went on venting to Su Li.
“Those people who imitate me are so disgusting. It’s bad enough they copy me, but they even secretly report me behind my back.”
“Why is it that I, the original, can’t get popular, but those knockoffs of my style can?”
“This should all belong to me.”
As MOKA spoke, her eyes began to redden.
Su Li suddenly felt a pang of hunger in her stomach.
She had eaten something on the way here.
Arriving three hours early, it was inevitable to feel a little hungry now.
But MOKA didn’t ask if Su Li was hungry or if she had eaten.
She just kept pouring out her frustrations.
Su Li didn’t say anything either. Hunger wasn’t a big deal for her.
Since she’d been paid, no matter how hungry she was, she should still do her job.
Normally, at this point, MOKA would order some food and eat with her, venting while they ate.
Because she worried that eating alone might make MOKA feel she lacked companionship, Su Li would usually skip eating altogether.
But today, MOKA had canceled that part of their routine.
Su Li patiently listened to MOKA’s complaints.
Seeing the look of grievance on her face, she reached out and gently patted her head, softly wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She could imagine MOKA’s face as she argued with people online, almost crying with frustration.
After all, she had seen MOKA argue with people before—she had even helped her in those arguments.
MOKA leaned into Su Li’s shoulder, taking a soft sniff of her.
Gazing at Su Li’s fair neck, MOKA swallowed hard.
She wanted to leave something behind on that neck.
Getting this close, she realized Su Li had a faint fragrance, something subtle yet intoxicating.
And when she saw the bite mark she had left on Su Li’s wrist, for some reason, her heart suddenly began to pound violently.
Her whole body tensed up.
“Su… Su Li, did I really do something wrong? Why do they all say those things about me?”
MOKA’s head rested on Su Li’s shoulder, her eyes fixed on her profile, clearly taking in her delicate skin.
In truth, Su Li didn’t need to do this kind of work at all.
With her looks, plus some strategic promotion, she could probably become a decent little influencer.
At the very least, she wouldn’t have to worry about making ends meet.
It would just be a matter of earning more or less…
But the moment that thought crossed MOKA’s mind, she quickly suppressed it.
Su Li must not become an influencer!
Otherwise, who would she turn to for emotional release?
Only in this moment—when there was a clear difference in their roles—did she feel a strong sense of comfort.
It was the same sense of comfort she felt when they once discussed music and she simply paid Su Li to speak in her favor.
She secretly inhaled Su Li’s scent, and almost without thinking, stuck out her tongue, wanting to lick that soft white neck, just to see what it tasted like.
But Su Li’s hair brushed against her face, tickling her nose.
“You didn’t do anything wrong. They’re just jealous of you. In daily life, reflect more on others’ faults, and less on your own.”
Su Li offered comfort as she spoke.
In her mind, Chi Qingya was exactly that kind of person.
That’s why Chi Qingya could be so carefree and happy every day.
She never looked for fault in herself.
And from Su Li’s perspective, that kind of personality suited her just fine.
After all, in this world, being happy is what matters most.
Just like how, after getting paid, everything she did felt worth it.
Besides, MOKA was her client. What she wanted was service.
Trying to reason with a boss is foolish. Better to just go along with what MOKA wanted to hear.
MOKA wasn’t really listening to what Su Li was saying.
She just thought Su Li’s voice was so soothing, it made her heart itch.
Plus, Su Li’s skin was so fair and tender—it felt good to bite into. Just one bite and she could relax.
MOKA stared at Su Li’s soft, rosy lips as she spoke and swallowed hard.
If…
If she could just take a bite right there…
That thought alone made the agitation in her chest grow even stronger.
A bite…
A deep, hard bite…
The urge swelled wildly in her mind.
And just as Su Li was still gently comforting her, the already-repressed MOKA suddenly pushed her down onto the bed and fiercely kissed Su Li’s tender lips.
So soft, so sweet like strawberry marshmallows.
Her mind went completely blank, unable to think at all.
All she wanted was to savor Su Li’s lips properly.
It was a taste she’d never experienced before.
Just one bite, and all her worries melted away.
She kissed her with desperate hunger, feeling her body temperature skyrocket.
Desire began to drown out all reason.
It wasn’t until much later—when she felt Su Li’s small hand press against her chest, gently pushing her away—that MOKA, regaining a sliver of clarity, slowly let go of Su Li’s lips.
She looked at Su Li, heart pounding wildly, an intense craving flashing through her mind—one that made her want to consume every inch of Su Li.
“Sorry. That’s a different price.”
Su Li wiped the corner of her mouth, a faint stinging sensation lingering on her lips.
Having once played the role of a male lead in underground games, she could easily recognize the raw desire burning in MOKA’s eyes.
She had seen this look in many women’s eyes before.
MOKA’s glistening gaze locked tightly onto her, breathing heavily. Her breath brushed against Su Li’s skin, leaving behind a tingling sensation.
“I’ll pay…”
MOKA looked at her, swallowing hard.
That sweet taste lingered in her mind, making her crave more.
She had never felt such a powerful addiction.
As if sensing Su Li’s doubt, MOKA immediately picked up her phone and transferred 30,000 yuan to her.
Then she turned to Su Li eagerly, kissing her again, desperately taking everything she could.
No one knew how long it lasted.
MOKA’s eyes gradually turned hazy as she looked at Su Li and asked, her voice thick with desire:
“Su Li, I want more… can I?”
“Can I? Please?”
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