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Chapter 8 - Roleplay! A Thrilling, Kinky Little Game?

Chapter 8: Roleplay! A Thrilling, Kinky Little Game?

“Uncle Teng, let me toast you~”

Once they entered the inner room and settled in, Tian Tian took the lead, raising her glass to clink with Shen Teng’s.

“Tian Tian, there’s no need for this, I… uh…”

Shen Teng stumbled over his words, at a loss.

Seeing this, Ma Li chimed in bluntly, “Uncle Teng, Tian Tian’s toasting you. Stop being so awkward and just drink!”

“Alright, I’ll drink!”

What else could Shen Teng do? He had to accept it.

Just because Shen Lang had gotten himself a girlfriend, his own seniority in the entertainment industry had somehow dropped.

The dinner was incredibly enjoyable—at least, that’s how Tian Tian felt.

They ate and drank until the countdown to midnight, then stepped outside to watch the fireworks.

Shen Teng shot Ma Li a look, and she immediately understood, pulling Tian Tian aside for some girl talk.

Meanwhile, Shen Teng quickly dragged Shen Lang to the side and asked sternly, “Xiao Lang, what’s going on here? How did Tian Tian become your girlfriend?”

Shen Lang answered honestly, “Uncle Teng, what if I told you I’m being kept by Tian Tian? Would you believe me?”

“What do you think?” Shen Teng rolled his eyes. “Do you really lack money that badly?”

“If you’re short on cash, just tell your uncle. I’ll give you spending money. Don’t take shortcuts, understand?”

After a pause, he lowered his voice. “And if you need resources, your uncle can help with that too. I’m one of the hosts for ‘Ace vs. Ace’—I’ll arrange for you to film an episode.”

“Oh, and once ‘Hello Mr. Billionaire’ wraps up, I’ll be shooting another movie in mid-July. You’ll join me as a supporting actor.”

“If you need opportunities, just ask me. Don’t stay silent. Our family might not be as well-off as Tian Tian’s, but the resources I can give you are definitely better than whatever she’s offering.”

“Now, tell me honestly—are you and Tian Tian really dating?”

“I just told you—”

“Don’t give me that nonsense. You… ever since your parents were hardly home, my folks—your grandparents—spoiled you rotten. Sigh…”

Despite his words, Shen Teng doted on Shen Lang just as much, sending him monthly allowances.

As for career opportunities, Shen Teng wasn’t lacking at the moment. He had originally planned to introduce Shen Lang to variety shows and films after graduation, starting with cameos and special appearances.

But seeing Shen Lang trying to take a shortcut, Shen Teng panicked.

“Uncle Teng, I’ve grown up already!” Shen Lang said quietly.

“Yeah… you really have…” Shen Teng sighed, looking at him with emotion.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang had already grown up—21 years old now. In another year, he’d even be old enough to get married.

“Since you’re an adult now, your uncle won’t lecture you too much. Just remember, if you ever need anything, come to me. I’ll help you figure it out.”

“Got it, Uncle Teng~”

Shen Teng patted his shoulder, leaving everything unspoken.

To Shen Teng, this nephew was like a son to him.

Watching him veer toward a questionable path, Shen Teng felt that if he didn’t intervene now, Shen Lang might end up with a tarnished reputation.

Ugh, this is so difficult!

Shen Teng looked up at the sky, exasperated.

Half an hour later, Shen Lang bid farewell to Shen Teng, Ma Li, and the rest of the Happy Mahua crew. He drove off with Tian Tian, heading to her luxury villa.

“Xiao Lang, did Uncle Teng tell you to break up with me?”

“Remember our deal—I give you resources, and you be my little boyfriend. You can’t take the benefits and then back out!”

Tian Tian reminded him, then added with a giggle, “When we get back, I’ll let you experience a different kind of fun. Ehehe—”

The thought of what was to come made her burst into laughter, her voice chirping like a goose.

Once they arrived at the villa, Tian Tian pulled Shen Lang into the shower together. Afterward, she made him put on a high school uniform while she dressed up as a teacher—complete with an OL outfit, gold-rimmed glasses, and a full-on mature lady aesthetic.

“Shen Lang, stop looking around! You’re a student now. Pay attention in class—this is serious!”

“Take notes! The teacher is covering important material. Stop staring and focus!”

As she spoke, she pulled out a whip from who-knows-where and cracked it in the air with a sharp “Snap!”

Shen Lang jolted, not daring to glance around anymore, afraid the whip might land on him. Does Tian Tian have some kind of special kink? he wondered.

“Student Shen, look at you—so clumsy. You can’t even take notes properly. Let the teacher show you…”

“What are you staring at? How dare a student look at his teacher like that? Tomorrow, I’m calling your parents in for a meeting. I need to have a serious talk with them…”

“Here, let the teacher explain. This is how you solve this problem…”

“Stay focused! No distractions!”

She lightly tapped him with the whip—it didn’t hurt at all. Wait, was this just an adult toy? Since when was Tian Tian this wild?

“Tian Tian—”

“No respect! Call me ‘Teacher’!”

She pinched his youthful face, admiring how handsome he looked, then suddenly kissed him. “Look at you, you didn’t even wipe your mouth properly after eating.”

That excuse isn’t even convincing!

But if Tian Tian was into this kind of roleplay, Shen Lang was happy to play along.

It was just a game—and Shen Lang was a natural.

Just as he was about to take action, Tian Tian suddenly switched gears. With a playful grin, she said, “Xiao Lang, let’s change outfits quickly. Now we’re swapping roles.”

With that, she dragged him into the dressing room.

This time, it was the opposite scenario.

Tian Tian played the obedient student, wearing a summer school uniform—complete with a short skirt.

Meanwhile, Shen Lang dressed in formal adult attire. Tian Tian even styled his hair into a nerdy middle part and gave him black-framed glasses, transforming him into a strict school dean.

“Mr. Shen, I’m late~”

Once in costume, Tian Tian got into character instantly.

Shen Lang’s brain short-circuited for a moment. Are we really going this far?

Shen Lang: “(⊙_⊙)?”

Fine, fine. My name isn’t ‘Lang’ for nothing. If Tian Tian wants to play, I’ll sacrifice myself to keep her company!

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