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Chapter 348 - 174: I Envy Neither Lovers Nor Immortals, Only Qingying Every Day

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Chapter 348: Chapter 174: I Envy Neither Lovers Nor Immortals, Only Qingying Every Day

Shen Qingying had been lying lazily in bed.

But when she saw her credit card limit, she instinctively sat up, leaning against the headboard.

Her beautiful eyes didn’t blink once, staring fixedly at the numbers on her phone screen.

Her alluring lips parted slightly, as if she were silently counting the digits.

After confirming the number on her screen again and again, she couldn’t help but cover her tempting lips—now back to their natural color—with a slender hand.

An expression of unconcealed delight appeared on her soft, pretty face.

"He gave me three times the limit..."

Shen Qingying murmured in a daze, her alluring lips parted.

Chen Mo did say yesterday that her limit would be a bit higher than what was written in the agreement.

But she never imagined that the allowance Chen Mo gave her would be three times what was stated in the agreement!

That was like getting three months’ allowance in a single month!

And this was only the first month’s allowance.

Chen Mo had said that if she could keep him satisfied and happy this month, he would increase the limit again next month!

The allowance she had requested wasn’t low to begin with, yet Chen Mo had given her several times that amount.

Just like with the residence and the car, Chen Mo wasn’t following the agreement at all.

As long as he was happy, the benefits he gave her far exceeded what was promised.

’I need to learn some new duet dance techniques. I absolutely have to satisfy him!’

A determined look appeared in Shen Qingying’s beautiful eyes as a plan formed in her mind.

She was very smart and had figured out the root of the matter.

As long as she kept Chen Mo satisfied and happy, he would make her even *more* satisfied and happier.

It was like a super multiplier.

With this in mind, she immediately exited the banking app and opened her chat with her senior.

"Senior, are you busy?"

Shen Qingying sent a WeChat message to her senior. She needed to ask for some outside help.

She had learned a lot of theory about normal duet dance techniques recently.

Combined with the practice from yesterday and today, she was improving quickly.

But after a while, normal duet dances wouldn’t be able to provide a high enough level of satisfaction.

So she had to learn some more risqué duet dance techniques.

She didn’t know much about those, so she had to ask her senior.

"Just about to start a duet dance. I’ll get back to you when I’m done."

Her senior replied quickly.

Seeing her senior’s reply, Shen Qingying couldn’t help but smile wryly.

’Alright, looks like she won’t be getting back to me for a while.’

So, she opened a shopping app to get a new phone.

The one she had was a standard edition iPhone 14 she’d bought two years ago. She planned to upgrade to the latest model.

iPhone 16 Pro Max, 1TB.

She had become a Canary and found her master.

So now, it was time to enjoy the treatment a Canary deserves.

When else was she supposed to spend the allowance Chen Mo gave her if not now?

She couldn’t possibly ask Chen Mo to buy her a phone, could she?

She wasn’t foolish or greedy enough to do something like that.

However, just as she had settled on a phone, chosen the model and version, and added it to her cart...

...before she even had a chance to pay, her senior replied.

"Done."

"Qingying, what did you need?"

Shen Qingying froze when she saw her senior’s message, her expression turning vacant.

She subconsciously checked the time of her senior’s last WeChat message and the current time.

’Isn’t that about how long it takes for a minion wave to get from the spawn to the first tower?’

’The duet dance is already over?’

She couldn’t help but think of her duet dances with Chen Mo over the past two days. The "songs" had been incredibly long.

She hadn’t really thought about it before, but now, compared to her senior...

...she realized what a world of difference there was.

Chen Mo wasn’t just giving her a "super multiplier" on her financial benefits.

The time he spent in their duet dances was also on a super multiplier.

"Senior, I want to learn some more advanced duet dance techniques..."

Shen Qingying touched her blushing, hot cheeks as she typed out her thoughts to her senior.

"Qingying, you have to take these things one step at a time. If you use high-level techniques right from the start, you’ll lose your appeal later on."

"You have to be gradual. You need to keep him interested in you as a dance partner and maintain that sense of novelty..."

Seeing Shen Qingying’s message, her senior immediately took on the role of a kind, experienced mentor and patiently explained things to her.

"But he gave me three times my allowance. I want to make him more satisfied."

A conflicted look flashed in Shen Qingying’s eyes as she typed her reply.

It wasn’t that she didn’t know she needed to maintain a sense of novelty and appeal.

But what could she do? Chen Mo was just giving her too much!

"How much? Three times your allowance?"

"Three times what you originally asked for?"

Her senior was dumbfounded when she saw the message. She felt like she’d just been dealt another blow.

"Yeah, and he said if I keep him satisfied and happy this month, he’ll raise the limit next month. If not, he’ll lower it..."

Shen Qingying didn’t hold anything back from her senior, telling her everything.

"He’ll raise it *even more*?"

Her senior was completely numb.

She turned to look at her partner, who had finished their "dance" and was now scrolling through his phone, looking at thirst trap girls. She was speechless.

Shen Qingying’s monthly allowance was already high enough to make her envious.

But now, her patron had gone and given her three times that amount right off the bat.

And as long as he was satisfied and happy, it could go up even more.

No wonder her junior wanted to learn high-level duet dance techniques.

Who wouldn’t learn in her position?

Forget three times the allowance; even for the amount Shen Qingying had originally asked for, she herself would be willing to learn a hundred different dance styles.

She’d be willing to study herself to death, to practice dancing until she was completely worn out.

There was no helping it. The man was simply paying too much.

You’d feel guilty not pulling out some high-level duet dance techniques for that kind of money.

"By the way, Qingying, was it his idea to take you shopping today?"

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