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134: Chapter 134 Nazha volunteers to go to the study to rescue her husband.
Guli Nazha extended a lily-white finger and lifted Shishi's chin: "Do you see the situation in our household clearly now?"
Shishi was a bit dazed: "It was clear before, but after you asked, I'm a bit dizzy. What situation are you talking about?"
Tong Liya chimed in: "The situation is that all five of us are now devoted to Lin Chen, and the previous divorce agreements are just waste paper. The copies we had were all burned, and even Lin Chen's copy was quietly taken by me and burned to ashes."
"Well done! Mine are burned too!"
Shishi gave Tong Liya a thumbs-up excitedly.
This matter had been like a thorn in her heart; what if Lin Chen turned against her one day and used the agreement to kick her out?
Now that she heard Lin Chen's copy had also been destroyed, the heart that had been in her throat finally settled, and she smiled like a flower: "Good job!"
Guli Nazha tossed her wavy hair and took the opportunity to cross her smooth, alluring legs, saying unhurriedly: "Since that's the case, for the harmony and stability of our big family, we must stick together."
"How do we stick together?"
Guli Nazha gestured toward the door: "Yang Mi and Reba are basically inseparable, you aren't blind enough not to see that, right?"
"I saw it!"
Guli Nazha patted the back of Tong Liya's hand: "So, Yaya and I have formed an alliance."
"..."
Shishi frowned, looking conflicted: "Would that be bad? If Husband finds out we are forming cliques at home, he'll definitely spank me hard in bed later."
Tong Liya snorted: "Spanking you is just foreplay! We aren't causing trouble. Forming an alliance is just a precaution; if we suffer grievances while competing for favor one day, at least we have sisters to stand up for us."
Guli Nazha coaxed: "Of course we believe Husband can treat everyone equally. But think about it carefully, if Yang Mi ever becomes the first wife, and Reba is her die-hard best friend, if there are any benefits, Yang Mi will definitely prioritize Reba. If the three of us fight alone, we won't even get a sip of soup."
Shishi thought about it seriously; it seemed to make some sense.
Trouble in the backyard was inevitable sooner or later; five women make a play, how can one survive without some wits?
"So, you guys plan to support me as the boss?"
Shishi's beautiful eyes brightened, she puffed out her chest, looking eager.
Competing with Yang Mi for the position of first wife, just thinking about it was exciting.
Although she was busty and brainless, it seemed she couldn't beat that vixen.
Tong Liya and Guli Nazha exchanged glances, their lips curling into playful smiles: "Do you think you're qualified?"
Shishi's mouth pouted, like a deflated balloon.
"Now that we've laid it out, do you know which side to stand on?" Tong Liya asked.
Shishi tightened her pretty face, calculating quickly.
Honestly, she felt Yang Mi was full of schemes, and following such a big sister would lead to real benefits.
Yaya and Nazar didn't look like they had much leverage.
However, a smart person doesn't fight when at a disadvantage; better to stabilize these two women first, and after serving Lin Chen well in bed tonight, she would figure out the rest.
"Fine! From now on, we three are sisters from different parents!"
Shishi grabbed both their hands, swearing an oath.
Tong Liya and Guli Nazha smiled at each other, never expecting that Shishi, who had the face of a fairy, had already decided to be a fence-sitter behind their backs.
Since Shishi was brought into the small camp, Tong Liya and Guli Nazha immediately decided to give her the lowdown.
First, they pointed out Lin Chen's peculiar habit—he liked sleeping with everyone together.
Tonight was Shishi's first time, so they had to give her a heads-up.
"What?! Together?!"
Shishi exclaimed, her reaction exactly the same as Tong Liya's back then.
"That's right, last night it was just the two of us, the night before it was me, Yang Mi, and Reba." Tong Liya admitted frankly.
"Wait, aren't we two different groups? How did you end up in the same bed with them?"
Tong Liya blushed, arguing sophistically: "You don't understand. We are allies, but serving Husband in bed is a different matter."
"It's like... we are two departments in the same company. We compete usually, but in front of the boss, don't we still have to strip down and perform together?"
"Oh, oh!"
Shishi nodded as if she understood, then shook her head violently.
At a time like this, who has the mind to care about company departments!
"But... doing it together, how embarrassing!"
Shishi's pretty face turned red enough to drip blood. In her mind, she already pictured herself lying on the bed naked with sisters watching, and her thighs couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation.
Guli Nazha, however, looked reminiscent, squeezed her legs together, and whispered: "At first it's a bit hard to let go. But Lin Chen's methods are too fierce, that thing is terrifyingly big, and he has many tricks."
"Once he really gets in, you'll be too satisfied to care if anyone is watching."
"Is he really that strong?" Shishi's curiosity exploded.
"Lin Chen's stamina is bottomless. Even if the five of us go together, I doubt we'd be enough for him."
"That exaggerated?!"
"Yeah!"
Shishi was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and looked at the two timidly: "So, that means... tonight... we three together?"
Tong Liya and Guli Nazha nodded in unison.
Shishi bit her red lips and begged softly: "Then... when Lin Chen is doing me later, can you guys close your eyes? Can you watch after I'm done?"
Guli Nazha smiled wickedly: "If you dare to be a traitor, tonight we'll watch with our eyes wide open and record your moans."
Shishi was on the verge of tears.
This is too perverted! When women get ruthless, there's really nothing left for men to do.
Tong Liya put her arm around Shishi's slender waist and comforted her with a smile: "Just kidding! We're sisters, how could we make fun of you? Actually, it's not as embarrassing as you think. Everyone is the same when stripped down."
Shishi nodded, blushing, and leaned into Tong Liya's ear, whispering: "Then... is it painful when it first goes in?"
"It only hurts for a second, then it's all pleasure. Lin Chen does plenty of foreplay and is very considerate, guaranteeing to make you drown in pleasure..."
"Then what positions does he like..."
The three women huddled closer, the topics becoming increasingly heated.
Even without outsiders, when talking about those blush-inducing boudoir secrets, their voices remained very low.
Time flew to 1:00 AM.
Lin Chen was still in the study, writing with great energy.
The three women couldn't hold on anymore.
Tong Liya and Guli Nazha yawned repeatedly.
Shishi, however, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, tossing and turning on the bed: "Lin Chen wouldn't stay up all night, would he? Does he dislike me and not want to touch me?"
It's no wonder she was overthinking.
Tonight was of great significance to her.
Tong Liya and Guli Nazha had long been fully explored by Lin Chen, so it didn't matter if they did it tonight or not.
But she couldn't wait!
If it didn't happen tonight, would she have to wait until they were in the wilderness recording the show to lose her virginity? That would be such a mood killer!
"Don't overthink it, with your luscious body, how could he resist? I'll go call him."
Guli Nazha stood up, patted her chest, and walked toward the study.
Shishi looked at her back with admiration.
Tong Liya touched Shishi's soft hand: "Relax. With your curvy figure, any man would drool looking at it. It'll be a miracle if Lin Chen doesn't make your legs go weak tonight."
"Yeah!"
Shishi nodded vigorously, a sweet feeling rising in her heart.
It seems joining the organization is quite useful; she'll stick with them from now on.
...
Study.
Guli Nazha was bold and uninhibited in the bedroom, but as soon as she stood at the study door, her momentum vanished instantly.
She cautiously pushed the door open, tiptoeing like a thief, afraid to disturb Lin Chen's train of thought.
When truly in love with someone, one's posture is always humble.
Not just her, the four sisters in the house were the same.
They could be as rowdy as they wanted, but in front of Lin Chen, they always instinctively carried a trace of awe.
Even though Lin Chen had never lost his temper with them, they were just afraid of making him unhappy.
So nervous!
Should have let Yaya come.
Guli Nazha swallowed, moving slowly toward Lin Chen.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Lin Chen asked without looking up, sketching on the manuscript.
Guli Nazha twisted her fingers, took a deep breath, pressed her ample chest against Lin Chen's arm, and acted coquettishly in a soft voice:
"Husband, it's past one. Shall we go shower and sleep? We have to catch our schedule tomorrow."
Lin Chen glanced at the clock on the wall, only then realizing it was late.
"Sleepy?"
"Yeah!" Guli Nazha nodded like a chick pecking at rice, her watery eyes staring straight at him.
Lin Chen put down the brush, stretched, pulled Guli Nazha into his arms, and gave her rounded buttocks a hard squeeze: "It's so late, time to get down to business."
Guli Nazha let out a soft cry from the pinch, surprised: "Really?"
She thought it would take some convincing, didn't expect Lin Chen to agree so readily.
Lin Chen chuckled, pulled her onto his lap, and his large hand reached into her skirt, touching smooth skin: "What, does your husband's word count for nothing?"
Guli Nazha felt her body go weak from the touch, slumped against Lin Chen's chest, lifted her head to kiss his lips, and laughed: "I thought Husband was a workaholic who'd be cold-hearted after satisfying himself."
Lin Chen applied slight pressure with his fingers, causing the woman in his arms to tremble slightly, and whispered in her ear: "What kind of work is more important than you little vixens? In front of you, these trifles aren't worth a fart."
This was a heartfelt sentiment.
Living a second life, he had long seen through it.
Making money is for enjoyment; if he neglected the top-tier beauties by his side, he would have lived this life in vain.