135: Chapter 135 A fair and delicate body running around the house

Lin Chen's heartfelt words were like a sugar-coated bomb, instantly demolishing Guli Nazha's defenses.

She felt her entire heart softened by a honey pot, leaving her head spinning.

Right now, let alone asking her to wash up and go to sleep, even if Lin Chen asked her to pluck the stars from the sky, she wouldn't hesitate for a second.

In a woman's life, what more could she ask for than to meet a man who understands and cherishes her like this?

"Mwah! Mwah! Mwah..."

Words were no longer enough to express the emotion in Nazar's heart, so she transformed into a little wild cat, wrapping her arms around Lin Chen's neck and planting a series of wild kisses.

Breathless, she finally let go and hopped off Lin Chen's lap. "I'm going to call Yaya and Shishi!"

The rest of the night proceeded naturally, without any hiccups.

At first, Tong Liya and Guli Nazha sensibly turned around and pretended to sleep, which helped relax Liu Shishi's tense nerves significantly.

It must be said that the experience of those who have been there before is quite useful.

When Lin Chen finally squeezed in, the sense of fullness that rushed to her head made Liu Shishi instantly forget about being shy.

Her mind was blank, like fireworks going off, and everything—the idea of sleeping together in one bed, the shame—was thrown to the winds.

Her only thought was to cling tightly to the man on top of her and drift away with him into the clouds.

So this is what it feels like to become a woman...

All in all, Liu Shishi was quite satisfied with her wedding night.

Although there were two others lying nearby watching the show, that was the rule of the house, and she had to follow the customs.

Besides, looking at it from another perspective, when she was done and taking a break, she could watch up close as Tong Liya and Guli Nazha were driven to the brink by Lin Chen, which had its own unique flavor.

Hee hee!

I wonder if the way I sounded while moaning was also lewd. Probably not much better than theirs.

Anyway, everyone knows each other inside and out, so no one should laugh at anyone else.

The next morning.

Lin Chen shifted his arm, which had been numbed by Liu Shishi.

The woman woke up in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and looked around with a dazed, cute expression.

Once she came to her senses and remembered the madness of last night, a blush immediately flew across her small face.

Lin Chen lowered his voice. "Why aren't you sleeping? Did I wake you?"

Liu Shishi shook her head, one hand tightly hugging Lin Chen's sturdy waist, while the other pulled back the summer quilt, pointing at the small, glaring patch of dark red on the sheets.

"I know." Lin Chen chuckled and kissed her on her smooth forehead.

Liu Shishi gave a sweet smile, buried her flushed little face into Lin Chen's broad shoulder, and like a well-fed kitten, fell back into a deep sleep.

Women often value their first time more than their lives.

Lin Chen recalled that yesterday morning, Guli Nazha didn't seem to be woken up by him either; she had woken up on cue, thinking about showing him the proof of her virginity.

This not only moved Lin Chen but also greatly satisfied his masculine vanity.

Lin Chen stayed in bed until 6:30 before climbing out quietly.

After washing up, he went to the living room, drawing storyboards for a movie while reciting passages from 'ghost blows out the light' into a voice recorder.

This was a new skill he had discovered last night: multitasking.

It wasn't given by the system; it seemed to be a bonus that came with transmigrating.

Lin Chen couldn't be bothered to dig deeper; as long as it worked, having more skills didn't hurt.

By 7:30, just as Lin Chen was preparing to cook breakfast, the phone rang.

The director of 'Divas Hit the Road' informed him that the Production Team's cars would arrive in half an hour and told him to quickly 'tidy up'.

'Tidying up' meant reminding him to consider the impact.

After all, young people are full of energy and like to engage in morning exercise.

The show was being broadcast live, and if they pushed the door open and bumped into any 'mosaic-worthy' scenes, they would be banned across the entire internet.

Lin Chen really had to be careful. The three beauties in the bedroom were currently stark naked under the covers.

He strode into the bedroom, woke up the three women who were still having sweet dreams, and dropped a bombshell: "The Production Team will be here in half an hour."

The three women woke up instantly, their sleepiness gone.

The bedroom was immediately in chaos, with them rummaging through boxes and cabinets for clothes and fighting to get into the bathroom.

"Hey, can you wash your face faster! I can't hold it anymore!"

"Don't push me, I'm brushing my teeth, I'll spit all over you!"

"What the hell, where did my lace underwear fly off to?"

"Throw me my slip dress!"

"Don't just stand there, go pick up the sheets! How embarrassing if someone sees them!"

"Why should I go! I wasn't the one who left the proof last night!"

"You're not going? Believe it or not, I'll throw it straight into the washing machine!"

"You're ruthless! Fine, I'll go..."

Three flawless, beautiful bodies were running around the room.

The curtains were drawn tight and the door was open, but since their husband was standing at the door, they didn't have anything to hide, even intentionally puffing out their chests and wiggling their hips to show off their graceful curves.

The scene was breathtaking; if any other man saw it, he would probably die from a massive nosebleed on the spot.

But Lin Chen only felt his temples throbbing. He checked his watch and sighed speechlessly: "Three grandmothers, isn't there a bathroom on the second floor? Do you have to crowd together? If you don't hurry, they're going to shove the camera in your faces!"

The three women froze, finally reacting.

Barefoot, they grabbed their clothes and stomped upstairs.

As they passed by Lin Chen, they didn't forget to crowd around and each plant a sweet kiss on him.

At 8:10 AM.

Just as Lin Chen's fried eggs hit the pan, the roar of cars came from outside, followed by the doorbell.

"Someone upstairs come down and open the door!" Lin Chen shouted, holding a spatula in both hands.

"Coming!" Tong Liya replied, but in the end, it was Guli Nazha who ran downstairs.

She was already dressed.

Wearing a pair of loose, wide-legged lounge pants paired with a simple solid-colored short-sleeved top, she wore flip-flops, revealing her fair, tender toes painted with red nail polish.

She was dressed very casually, but with her exquisite face and enchanting figure, she was still so beautiful that people couldn't look away.

"You're here so early!" Guli Nazha smiled and opened the door, welcoming the Production Team inside.

A dozen or so people swarmed in, skillfully splitting into four groups to follow and film Lin Chen and his three wives.

"Oh my, we've taken everything out, but we don't know what to put in the suitcase. The director refuses to say where we're going. Last time we went to the grasslands, I brought seven or eight fairy dresses, but I ended up freezing like a grandson and didn't get a chance to wear a single one!"

Guli Nazha led the cameraman into her room, sitting cross-legged next to her open suitcase, pouring out her grievances to the camera.

It was the same for Liu Shishi and Tong Liya, their suitcases wide open on the floor.

Packing personal items on camera was a big selling point for this kind of travel variety show; the audience loved to see what strange and exotic things celebrities brought with them.

"Long-sleeved jackets are a must, so I don't catch a cold again. I really want to bring this low-cut dress too... but the suitcase is about to burst."

"This is my medicine bag. It has cold medicine, anti-inflammatory drugs, Band-Aids..."

"For this trip, is there anywhere you specifically want to check in?" the director filming Liu Shishi asked from behind the camera.

Liu Shishi didn't sit cross-legged on the carpet like Guli Nazha; instead, she sat gracefully on a soft chair, her long legs crossed.

It wasn't that she was putting on airs; it was just that she had been 'developed' too thoroughly by Lin Chen last night, and her body, having tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, was still sore, and the area below was stinging, so she couldn't bring herself to sit on the hard floor.

"A place I specifically want to go?" Liu Shishi stuffed her folded undergarments into the suitcase and thought for a moment. "I don't think there really is one. Actually, anywhere is fine, as long as we're all together and having fun."

"I see Teacher Lin is cooking breakfast in the kitchen. Does he usually do the cooking at home?" The director with Tong Liya also started throwing out questions.

"He basically does it all. Brother Lin has a very regular schedule and never sleeps in. Plus, the food he makes is really delicious, better than a five-star chef. But we've started learning to cook too, trying not to let him do all the hard work in the future."

Tong Liya zipped up her suitcase efficiently. "Done! I have to go see if Shishi and Nazar are finished, and help my husband pack his luggage too."

"A place I want to go? Actually, it doesn't matter to me, as long as the Production Team doesn't cap our budget too tightly. Last time Lei Jiayin was the tour guide, he was so stingy that he had to calculate the cost even when buying a popsicle. It was too miserable."

There were eight people in the Divas Hit the Road Group, and they were split into eight live broadcast rooms.

Early in the morning, seven of them were rummaging through boxes and cabinets for clothes, in a very unified style.

Only Lin Chen's side had a unique style; he was wearing a small floral apron, frying eggs in the kitchen.

Logically speaking, a grown man wearing a floral apron looks a bit incongruous.

But Lin Chen was tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs, his chiseled features exuding a rugged air.

Wearing the apron didn't make him look effeminate; instead, it created a charming contrast of a stoic, domestic, good man.

"Holy crap, my Teacher Lin looks so handsome even in an apron!"

"Men who can cook are the coolest; a man who is handsome and can cook is a direct kill!"

"Yaya and the others are so lucky! Where can I collect a fairy-like husband like this?"

"Teacher Lin, stop frying eggs and fill the hole! When is the next chapter of 'ghost blows out the light' coming out? When will the official version of the new song be released!"

"I just love Teacher Lin's style of not pretending and being genuine. If he ever learns the fake-smile routine of the entertainment industry, I'll unfollow him."

Although the show had just started and everyone was squeezing into the subway early in the morning, the popularity of Lin Chen's live broadcast room had already surged to two million, and the barrage of comments was flying by.

The director also threw out some leading questions from time to time.

Although reality shows don't have scripts, someone has to lead the pace.

Lin Chen didn't put on a sour face this time; he answered whatever was asked and was quite cooperative.

Taking people's money means doing the job; last season he was just a last-minute fill-in, so he could afford to act like a diva.

This season, however, he had signed a sky-high contract, so it wouldn't be right to keep acting stuck-up.