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25: Chapter 25: Say the harshest words, suffer the most brutal beatings!
Yang Mi and Dilraba were both suppressing a fire in their hearts.
It was one thing to be unilaterally and ruthlessly crushed by this sharp-tongued man in cooking and Singing, but now he dared to spout such arrogant words even while playing poker?
Dilraba wasn't just bragging.
The two of them had always held the title of "The Twin Heroines of the Film Crew" at Hengdian World Studios, and they usually won more than they lost when playing cards with others.
Their styles were completely different.
Yang Mi relied entirely on her brain; her card counting was precise, her reactions were extremely fast, and she knew exactly what cards her opponents had left, winning money through sheer shrewdness.
Dilraba was purely blessed by the heavens; her luck was heaven-defying. She started with good hands every single time, and even if her card skills were trash, she could just steamroll everyone with a handful of bombs.
"Who can't just talk big? Let's see the real deal at the card table, don't just talk without acting!" Yang Mi raised her fair, delicate chin, her face full of defiance.
Lin Chen shook his head decisively.
He sat in the chair, facing the cool breeze blowing in from outside the window, closing his eyes to rest, too lazy to move at all.
Dilraba jumped straight down from the big bed.
She was wearing ultra-short hot pants, her fair, delicate bare feet stepping on the carpet, and she grabbed Lin Chen's arm, dragging him hard toward the bed.
"Come on, come on, play a few rounds with us!" She twisted her water-snake waist and acted coquettishly in a sweet voice.
Lin Chen sighed: "You really can't beat me. Once I start playing, I can't control myself. When I leave you with nothing, you'll definitely blame me for intentionally crushing your spirits and ruining your mood."
"My heavens, this is just too arrogant! I have to teach you a lesson today!"
Yang Mi also came over to help.
The two stunning beauties, one on the left and one on the right, pulled and dragged him, forcibly hauling Lin Chen onto the large double bed.
Pairs of fair, long legs sandwiched him in the middle, pressing down on his shoulders to force him to sit.
"You know how to play Fight the Landlord, right? We'll play that." Yang Mi shuffled the playing cards skillfully.
Lin Chen nodded.
Yang Mi's fox-like eyes darted as she threw out the bait: "Playing for nothing is boring. We have to add some exciting stakes. You don't have any objections, right?"
Lin Chen continued to nod.
Seeing this, a sly, seductive smile appeared on Yang Mi's stunningly beautiful face: "Usually we play by sticking paper strips on our faces, but this time, I think we can play for higher stakes. Dare you?"
"Whatever."
"Good! Then let's play drawing turtles. The winner draws a turtle on the loser, each one the size of a coin. The loser chooses the spot, anywhere on the body is fine. How about it?"
"Whatever."
"OK, it's settled!"
Yang Mi gave a look to Dilraba.
Dilraba blinked her big eyes quickly, signaling that she understood.
The two women had already made up their minds; tonight they had to get their revenge and pay back the grudge of being ruthlessly crushed by Lin Chen's sharp tongue over the past few days.
The cards were cut and placed on the soft cushion in the middle.
The three of them began to draw cards. Yang Mi, who drew first, was responsible for calling the landlord in the first round.
Her hand was quite good.
Although there were no big or small jokers, the hand was extremely neat, with four twos, three Aces, and three Kings all in her hand.
But she decisively chose not to call the landlord.
The two had already colluded; tonight they had to bite onto Lin Chen firmly and form an alliance to fight him together.
Dilraba, sitting next to Yang Mi, also called "pass."
"Three points."
Lin Chen took the bottom cards directly, revealed them, and steadily took the role of landlord.
Yang Mi and Dilraba exchanged a smug look and couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle.
Dilraba's cards weren't high, but they flowed surprisingly well.
Three threes, three fours, and three fives formed a large airplane directly.
As long as Yang Mi played along and let her pass, she could run out of cards in minutes.
The two beauties were full of confidence, staring at Lin Chen with smiles on their faces.
Sitting side by side, their fair, white thighs touching each other, they were already calculating how to draw on Lin Chen later.
For the first round, Lin Chen would definitely choose his arm or the back of his hand.
They weren't in a hurry; once his hands and feet were full, they would force him to draw on his face.
Then they would definitely take photos for evidence, and if this sharp-tongued man dared to be arrogant again, they would threaten him by posting the photos on Weibo and see if he would submit.
"Three to Ace."
Lin Chen threw out his first hand.
It was directly a top-tier straight.
"So smooth?" Yang Mi bit her moist red lips, her long legs rubbing together unconsciously.
"Pass."
Dilraba held the cards in one hand and propped her chin with the other.
"Rocket!"
Lin Chen flipped over the two bottom cards and threw out the two jokers directly.
The two stunning beauties were completely dumbfounded.
Staring at the last four cards in Lin Chen's hand, their faces were full of despair.
There was no need to guess; apart from the double jokers, there were no other bombs.
What Lin Chen had left was definitely a three-of-a-kind with a kicker.
He was going to shut them out completely and hit a perfect "Spring"!
The two women gritted their teeth in anger.
Losing so miserably in the first round.
But this wasn't a technical issue at all; it was purely that Lin Chen's starting hand was too abnormal.
With such a smooth hand, he could empty it in one go. Even if they were just the female gambling gods of Hengdian World Studios, even the King of Gamblers from Macau would have to kneel.
"Three Jacks with a six."
Sure enough, Lin Chen threw down the last four cards and cleared his hand instantly.
"Your cards are just too weird!"
Unwilling to give up, Yang Mi gathered the cards and shuffled them vigorously.
Dilraba was a good sport; willing to accept the loss, she took out a watercolor pen she usually used for scripts and stuffed it into Lin Chen's hand.
"I called three points, one bomb doubled it to six, and hitting a 'Spring' doubled it again, totaling twelve points." Lin Chen dropped the cap of the watercolor pen and calculated the score offhand.
Yang Mi and Dilraba looked at each other, their rosy little mouths pouting.
They didn't realize it until they counted; they had lost really miserably this round.
Twelve turtles per person, twenty-four in total for the two of them.
"Draw then! What's twelve? Big sister can afford to lose!" Reba snorted coquettishly and extended her fair, jade-like hand very generously.
Lin Chen grabbed her slender wrist.
The tip of the watercolor pen gently traced on her sensitive palm, bringing about an indescribable tingling itch.
Reba's delicate body trembled slightly, and she bit her red lips, forcing herself not to let out any suggestive gasps.
A coin-sized little turtle quickly took shape.
Relying on his master-level drawing skills, with just a few strokes, the turtle he drew was vivid and lifelike, even revealing a bit of cuteness.
He drew twelve in one go, spreading from the palm to the back of the hand, and then all the way up the white, slender fingers to the wrist.
"Wow! It's actually quite cute!"
Looking at the graffiti all over her hand, Reba didn't feel embarrassed at all; instead, she was amazed by such miraculous drawing skills.
After finishing Reba, Lin Chen grabbed Yang Mi's left hand and unceremoniously covered it with turtle stamps.
"Again!"
Unwilling to accept defeat, Yang Mi picked up the cards and shuffled them frantically.
In her effort, her full breasts shook violently inside her silk pajamas.
The second round began.
Lin Chen drew the cards first.
The two stunning beauties held their breath, feeling extremely nervous, terrified that Lin Chen wouldn't dare to call the landlord.
If Lin Chen backed down, the two sisters would have to fight each other.
"Three points!"
Meeting the expectant gazes of the two women, Lin Chen decisively shouted the highest score.
Yang Mi and Dilraba breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, feeling secretly delighted in their hearts.
Die, Lin Chen!
Prepare to face the ultimate sanction of the Sailor Scouts!
"Three threes, three fours, three fives, three sixes, three sevens, with a ten, Queen, King, Ace, and two."
Lin Chen, expressionless, slammed the large hand of cards neatly onto the soft cushion.