SSS-class Goddess

Fang Qingran was nervous—extremely nervous.

For the first twenty years of her life, Fang Qingran had never touched a man. She had only been with Xu Xiangshan for a few days, and the two of them had not even held hands.

Yet now she had to feel Shen Qingling all over. Of course she was nervous.

She turned her face aside and closed her eyes, using only her hands to feel around his chest.

Such huge pecs... and they felt so good.

No, wrong spot.

Fang Qingran continued searching downward.

Why did he have eight abs too?

She swallowed.

Further down again.

Women in the crowd gasped and cried out.

Fang Qingran was confused. What had she touched?

Fang Qingran slowly opened her eyes and looked.

"Ah—"

By the time she saw where her hand was, it was already too late.

Fang Qingran let out a scream, her face turning completely red. She did not even dare look at Shen Qingling.

Shen Qingling was wearing suit pants, and those pants had one distinctive feature: everything showed clearly.

The moment Fang Qingran touched his pants, Shen Qingling's outline was pressed into shape, exposing his "25" right before everyone's eyes.

That was why the women in the crowd had gasped. They all began whispering among themselves.

As for what they were whispering about, it was far too Ruan M ingyi to go into.

Ruan Mingyi had never even seen anything like that in adult films, and she could not help wondering whether there was something wrong with her eyes.

She decided she would verify its authenticity herself next time.

Shen Qingling remained calm, though his slightly reddened ears gave away his embarrassment.

Fang Qingran wished she could crawl into a hole. One of the women watching joked, "Fang Qingran, can you even do this? If you can't search him properly, let me do it."

Only then did Fang Qingran look at Shen Qingling. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

"You should keep your eyes open while searching."

"Okay..."

Fang Qingran searched Shen Qingling from head to toe, but still did not find the necklace she was looking for.

Her face went pale with disbelief. "How is that possible..."

Her breathing grew heavy as she muttered, "That's impossible. Other than Xiangshan and you, there was no one else. So why isn't it with you..."

No matter how hard Fang Qingran thought about it, she could not understand. She never once suspected Xu Xiangshan.

Shen Qingling straightened his clothes and said, "I told you from the beginning that this had nothing to do with me. Now that you've finished searching and found no necklace, shouldn't you apologize to me?"

Fang Qingran was still dazed, but she realized that this matter might truly have had nothing to do with the boy before her. She had nearly wronged him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to accuse you. I was just too anxious because the necklace was missing, so I suspected you. I'm really sorry. No matter what compensation you want, I can accept it."

"How about this? I'll give you two hundred thousand as compensation. Is that alright?"

Shen Qingling shook his head. "I don't want your money. Come here. I have something to tell you."

Fang Qingran looked puzzled, but she obediently followed Shen Qingling to one side.

Naturally, no one knew what the two of them said.

But the accusation that Shen Qingling had stolen something had been proven completely baseless, and Gu Yijin's plan had fallen through once more.

The Gu Family watched the entire affair unfold.

When Shen Qingling was mocked for his identity, Wen Sulan had been so furious that she nearly rushed out to reveal who he was, but Gu Chenwang held her back tightly.

Wen Sulan was disappointed in Gu Chenwang and felt even more guilty toward Shen Qingling. With reddened eyes, she demanded, "Are you going to let my child be mocked and humiliated like this? He's your child too! Gu Chenwang, how can you bear it?"

The man gave her a warning look. "Going out now will not solve anything. It will only let everyone know that the son the Gu Family brought back is suspected of being a thief. If he returns to the Gu Family with his reputation in ruins, do you think his life will be easy?"

Wen Sulan froze before finally understanding. "You mean this was aimed at Qingling?"

Gu Chenwang's gaze was calm, carrying the scrutiny of someone in power. "If my son cannot even handle such a trivial matter, can I really expect him to inherit the Gu Family?"

Gu Chenwang had merely wanted to see how Shen Qingling would respond. Fortunately, Shen Qingling had not disappointed him. He was very satisfied.

He watched Shen Qingling's retreating back with a faintly amused smile.

He really was his blood.

No wonder Gu Yijin had always seemed unlike him—stupid and dull. Was it because of his bloodline?

The moment Wen Sulan saw his expression, she knew he had gained a little more affection for Shen Qingling. But it was not a father's love for his son; it was more appreciation and satisfaction toward his heir.

Wen Sulan let out a breath of relief. No matter what, it was enough as long as Gu Chenwang could accept this child. She had never expected Gu Chenwang to possess something like fatherly love.

She truly did not dare imagine what would have happened if that necklace had been found on Shen Qingling. The Sheng Family had been watching the entire time.

Wen Sulan looked around for Sheng Xia, but did not see her. Instead, she spotted Sheng Mo in a black evening gown on the second floor.

It seemed Sheng Mo had watched everything from the second floor.

Sheng Mo had never been particularly satisfied with Gu Yijin. Wen Sulan had originally worried that she might also dislike Shen Qingling, but it seemed that would not be the case now.

She saw the faint smile curving Sheng Mo's lips as she looked at Shen Qingling.

After Shen Qingling resolved the matter, even more women gathered around him.

His identity as a poor college boy seemed to excite them even more.

Because it meant they had a greater chance of getting close to him.

Shen Qingling was deeply troubled, so he retreated to a corner to avoid them.

At that moment, a waiter approached carrying drinks.

"Sir, would you like a drink?"

Shen Qingling picked up a glass and swirled it in his hand, but did not drink it for a long time.

Gu Yijin, who was secretly observing from a distance, grew anxious. Why had Shen Qingling taken the drink but not drunk it?

As though toying with a monkey, Shen Qingling lifted the glass and set it down, then lifted it again and set it down again. Gu Yijin was so furious that his face nearly turned red.

Was Shen Qingling really not doing this on purpose!? But there was no way he could know that Gu Yijin had tampered with that drink.

This was Gu Yijin's third plan. It was low, but if it succeeded, the results would be excellent. Shen Qingling would definitely be ruined.

Under Gu Yijin's expectant gaze, Shen Qingling finally drank the wine.

A cold smile tugged at the boy's lips. Gu Yijin, these are the only tricks you have? So low it's laughable. Fine, I'll play along with you.

Shen Qingling disappeared from Gu Yijin's sight for a while. Gu Yijin assumed that Shen Qingling had gone to the restroom and did not think much of it.

Before long, Shen Qingling returned. His face began to flush as though he were drunk, and the heat in his body made him frown.

A waiter stepped forward. "Sir, you seem to be drunk. Shall I help you to a guest room to rest?"

Shen Qingling nodded. The waiter supported him upstairs, seemingly intending to take him to a certain room.

Just then, 077's excited voice rang out.

077: "3S-Class Conquest Target detected! Points!"

Name: Unknown

Goddess Level: SSS-class Goddess

Identity: Unknown

Personality: Unknown

Plot Relevance: 70%

Ending: Insufficient Points, Cannot Unlock

Shen Qingling instantly sobered up. "How much!? One million points!?"