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"Song Xiaoyu, your medical check-up results are good, you can donate sperm. Please come to the hospital as soon as possible, and go directly to the Reproductive Medicine Office in the clinic building."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, I immediately went downstairs, took the bus, and headed to this private hospital.

My name is Song Xiaoyu, and I work in anime design. Honestly, this field is no different from hard labor—after working hard for a month, I still don't make nearly 4,000 yuan.

By chance, a message popped up on my phone's browser homepage, stating that successful sperm donation comes with a subsidy of 12,000 yuan. That amount was a huge temptation for me, so I signed up.

When I first arrived, I realized it was a private hospital. It didn't seem very official, but faced with the lure of money, I went in to take a look. The interior was quite nice, and there were many patients, which dispelled my worries, and I got a free full-body check-up.

The phone call earlier was from the hospital, notifying me to come donate sperm.

At the hospital, in the doctor's office, the doctor made a phone call and apologetically said, "Sorry, there are quite a few patients admitted, the nurses are very busy. Could you come by after 7:30 this evening?"

Since I had no plans for the evening and could earn this money, I naturally nodded in agreement.

The doctor then wrote a slip.

"At that time, you can go directly to the nurse station on the third floor of the reproductive department. By the way, we value privacy here, so try not to publicize your sperm donation."

"Okay, by the way, when will I get the money?"

This hospital can do whatever they want; I'm only concerned about when I'll get the money.

"Once the sperm donation is complete, the nurse will give you a slip, then you can proceed to the finance department to receive it."

"Great."

I went outside to eat, played with my phone, and around 7:40, I went into the clinic building and headed to the nurse station on the third floor. In the evening, there were no patients in the clinic building, many lights were turned off, leaving only the nurse station lit.

I walked over and saw a nurse bowing her head, busy writing something.

"Hello nurse, I'm here to donate sperm."

As the nurse looked up, I was instantly captivated by her pretty face.

The nurse's perfect almond-shaped face, with delicate features and a pale complexion under glasses, had a figure that was accentuated instead of hidden by the loose nurse uniform, making it more attractive.

I glanced at her name badge; her name was Wang Liyuan.

The nurse reviewed my health check-up sheet, then operated the computer a bit before picking up a test tube.

"Follow me."

She quickly led me to the donation room next door, where the lighting was warm and cozy.

"Inside the donation room, there are magazines and videos. After you're finished, just put it in this test tube."

"Got it."

After the door closed, I felt quite nervous and started searching for a movie through the video player on the table. To my surprise, the movie came in 3D, and I selected one featuring a young nurse.

Watching the video with the young nurse, I couldn't help but think of the nurse I saw earlier at the nurse station.

Maybe it was because I hadn't done this myself in a long time or maybe because of the fantasy involved, but I filled the test tube until it overflowed, and since there weren't any tissues left in the box, I awkwardly carried the test tube out of the donation room.

Meeting the nurse again, I hurriedly said, "Nurse, I..."

But the nurse's attention wasn't on my words at all. Her hands had already taken the test tube from me.

"Oh my gosh, why is this sticky..." The nurse quickly realized something halfway through her sentence, and her hands abruptly let go, causing the test tube to fall to the ground. Luckily it was capped, or my efforts would've been wasted.

The nurse hastily picked up the test tube and placed it on the rack on the table, then quickly cleaned her hands with wet wipes. Her face turned red when she looked at me again.

"How come you have so much? If it overflows, why not wipe it off?"

"I'm really sorry, but the tissue box inside ran out of paper."

The nurse picked up some tissues and wiped the test tube before writing a series of numbers on a sticker with a carbon pen and attaching it. She then handed me a proof slip.

"You can use this to get your money from finance."

"Thank you."

I took the proof slip to the finance office to pick up the cash, and just as I was engrossed in the joy of receiving money, my phone suddenly rang.

I saw that the call was from an unfamiliar number. After hesitating for a moment, I swiped to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Is this Song Xiaoyu?"

"Yes, it's me. Who is this?" It was a woman's voice from the other end of the line.

The woman continued, "I'm the nurse from the nurse station earlier. I have something to discuss with you face-to-face, if you're available."

I didn't expect it to be the phone call from that stunning nurse, and I immediately agreed.

"I'm in the parking lot on the west side of the hospital. There's a black Audi, license plate ending in 789. Come over."

I followed her directions to the parking lot and found the car, then got into the passenger seat.

Wang Liyuan was sitting in the driver's seat, having changed into a black short-sleeved top that revealed her belly and collarbones.

Or you could say it's the kind that basically wraps around the chest, provoking imagination. Looking at the exposed fair skin and inhaling an aroma that I couldn't tell whether it was from the woman or the car, I felt my throat dry out and couldn't help but swallow.

Wang Liyuan looked at me with her pretty eyes.

"Are you very short on money?"

This question caught me off guard, and I subconsciously nodded.

Seeing me nod, she continued, "Marry me, and I'll give you 100,000 yuan."

"Huh?" I doubted my ears, but marrying her and receiving 100,000 yuan felt like the equivalent of a pie falling from the sky.

Wang Liyuan clarified: "Don't misunderstand; I'm not talking about real marriage. It's a mock marriage, just getting the certificate, then divorce in a year."

"My family is pressuring me too much, and I haven't had enough fun yet. I don't want to get married so soon, so I want you to act with me. The 100,000 yuan is your payment; what do you say?"

"Okay, I agree." Judging by the Audi, I could tell her family is well-off. It's normal for young girls like her to enjoy playing around.

The next day, I went with Wang Liyuan to the civil affairs bureau to get a marriage certificate, and she transferred the 100,000 yuan to me as promised.

Next, I followed her to a villa in a high-end neighborhood.

"To make it more real, you should move in here with me for a year, but there's one condition: you can't go into the basement."

"Alright."

Two days later, I moved in. This place was far superior to the apartment I rented before. I stayed in a bedroom on the first floor, while she was on the second floor.

After living together for almost three months, I sensed she wasn't as she claimed—a girl who loves to have fun. She came home on time every day and even prepared meals for me, giving me the illusion that she was truly my wife.

But today, I discovered something strange.