26: Chapter 26: A little turtle is drawn all over a woman's thigh! The two women are devastated by their loss.

With one hand, he cleared his cards, emptying his hand in an instant.

Another perfect "Spring"!

The two beautiful women across from him were completely dumbfounded, their stunning faces frozen in shock.

Dilraba held a bomb of four Jacks tightly in her hand, while Yang Mi clutched the invincible pair of Jokers.

As a result, they didn't even get a chance to play a card; the entire hand was wasted!

Is there any justice left in this world?

"You... you absolutely cheated! How could there be such a smooth hand in the world!" Yang Mi said, exasperated.

Lin Chen shook his head, "You shuffled the cards, and you cut them. How could I have cheated?"

Yang Mi threw down the pair of Jokers in her hand, feeling frustrated.

Indeed, she was in full control of the dealing, and Lin Chen had no opportunity to tamper with anything.

Could it be that his luck was just defying the heavens?

She gathered the cards indignantly, shuffling them a full seven or eight times this time.

Dilraba, on the other hand, was well-behaved; she proactively extended her other unpolluted, fair, and tender hand for Lin Chen to continue his drawing.

She took winning and losing lightly, even finding it quite fun to have a few more cute little turtles on her body.

Round three.

Lin Chen called one point.

The two women thought his hand was bad and gained confidence.

As it turned out, they still lost, and a few more turtles were added to their bodies.

Round four.

Lin Chen started with a straight from three to Ace and finished perfectly with two sets of three-of-a-kind with a kicker.

It wasn't a "Spring," but he still won steadily.

Round five, round six, round seven...

Time ticked away, second by second.

Yang Mi's fair and stunning face had turned completely dark.

Even Dilraba, who had found it fun at first, was now full of gloom.

Playing cards is only exciting when there's winning and losing.

Winning all the time is boring, but losing all the time just breaks your spirit!

As the number of losses increased, there were fewer and fewer places on the two women's hands and feet left to draw.

Lin Chen's pen tip began to spread to more private locations.

Fair calves, rounded ankles, and finally, approaching deep into their thighs.

Lin Chen's large hands grasped their smooth, long legs, the marker wandering across the tender inner thighs.

The stimulation from the pen tip, combined with the warmth of skin-to-skin contact, made both women feel hot and sweaty.

The silk skirts and denim shorts were constantly pushed up, revealing the alluring scenery at the tops of their thighs.

Every time the pen touched their skin, their legs would uncontrollably go weak and clench, with sweet, suppressed moans escaping their lips.

"Impossible! How do you keep winning? You must be cheating! Otherwise, it wouldn't be this exaggerated!"

After a miserable defeat in the fifteenth round, Yang Mi completely lost it.

She slammed the playing cards in her hand onto the bed, eyes wide with frustration, glaring fiercely at Lin Chen.

This behavior couldn't really be blamed on Yang Mi having poor sportsmanship.

She had lost before, but she had never lost her temper.

But for anyone to be "shaved bald" fifteen times in a row, their mentality would definitely explode.

Dilraba had been sulking with her red lips pouted since the tenth round.

No matter how good the drawings of the little turtles were, having them densely cover her whole body was unbearable.

At this moment, the two stunning actresses had their hands, arms, feet, and two long, pale legs completely covered in turtle stamps.

Their necks and faces were the only clean parts left on their bodies, but it looked like those wouldn't be safe for long either.

They lost fifteen rounds in a row; the smallest loss was in the third round, by only one point.

The most disastrous loss was in the eleventh round.

In this round, Lin Chen started with both Jokers, four twos, four Kings, four Queens, and a long straight.

He didn't leave them any room to breathe.

He threw four bombs in a row, and finally, he forced out a shocking "Spring."

In this round alone, the two women lost a staggering ninety-six points!

A full ninety-six little turtles were all drawn by Lin Chen on their fair, tender thighs.

At that time, Lin Chen had spread their long, slender legs and spent over half an hour drawing on the most sensitive soft flesh of their inner thighs.

The two beauties were exhausted, dripping with sweat, and had melted into a puddle of spring water.

Facing Yang Mi's exasperated questioning, Lin Chen remained as steady as a mountain.

"Don't spit blood. If you can't afford to lose, just say so. If you suspect me of cheating, show me the evidence. You handled the shuffling and dealing yourself; from start to finish, I was only responsible for receiving the cards."

Lin Chen spoke righteously, but deep down, he felt a little guilty.

He had indeed tampered with things.

But this was purely a conditioned reflex of his body.

As a master-level magician, playing with a few cards was as simple as eating or drinking water.

The core of magic lies in visual deception.

A master's hand speed is so fast that the naked eye cannot catch it.

He didn't need any complex props for cover; with just a gentle flick of his fingers, he could swap the good cards from the bottom into his hand the moment he touched them, and stuff the unwanted bad cards back into the deck.

In Lin Chen's hands, even if this set of movements were slowed down ten times, the two women would absolutely not be able to spot any flaws.

"You definitely cheated! You must be hiding cards on you!"

Yang Mi simply refused to believe it.

After losing fifteen rounds in a row, if there wasn't something fishy going on, she would dare to swallow the entire deck of cards.

Red-eyed with urgency, she knelt on the soft mattress, throwing most of her delicate body into Lin Chen's arms.

Regardless of anything, Yang Mi reached her fair, tender hands directly under Lin Chen's hem.

Her warm, smooth palms traced back and forth against his firm abdominal muscles, searching everywhere, trying to find the hidden cards.

Dilraba, sitting to the side, widened her watery eyes in an instant.

How was this searching for playing cards?

It was clearly an excuse to find cards while flirting and taking advantage of the man in his arms!

"The cards have been on the table the whole time; where would I hide them?" Lin Chen took the opportunity to raise his hands and grab Yang Mi's slender wrists.

From an outsider's perspective, their skin was pressed tightly together, and with Lin Chen's arms wrapped around her, it was a completely provocative pose of holding a top-tier beauty tightly in his embrace.

Seeing this scene, a wave of jealousy suddenly welled up in Dilraba's heart.

It felt suffocating; no matter how she looked at it, she felt unhappy.

"Are we still playing or not!" she interrupted, pouting.

"That's enough for now."

Lin Chen released his hands and rolled off the bed, "Go to the bathroom and rinse off quickly. If the marker ink stays on your skin for too long, it's easy to clog your pores and damage your skin."

Upon hearing that it would damage their skin, the two beauties panicked instantly.

Female celebrities prioritize their skin above everything else.

They immediately kicked off their slippers and rushed back to their respective rooms to shower.

As Yang Mi entered the bathroom, she was still humming "nourishment of love" lightly.

Dilraba, however, was the complete opposite.

The warm water gushed out from the showerhead.

She looked down as the turtle graffiti on her body was slowly washed away, her stunning face full of loss.

Her personality had always been carefree, but that didn't mean she was heartless.

Seeing Yang Mi rubbing against Lin Chen earlier, she felt very upset.

Could she have fallen in love with him? She couldn't be sure.

Was it just a simple feeling that something belonging to her had been snatched away? Why would she have this feeling of loss?

"Ah! So annoying!"

Dilraba reached out and messed up her wet, long hair.

On the other side, after showering and changing clothes, Yang Mi went straight into Lin Chen's room.

She was holding a sheet of paper, which was the character announcement just sent by the Film Crew.

After Dilraba finished showering and came out, she deliberately didn't go to the room next door to join the fun.

She felt she needed to be a bit more reserved.

Before they were married, she would always stay alone after returning to the hotel from work.

Eating snacks, scrolling through short videos, sending a couple of selfies to fans—there were plenty of things to pass the time; why did she have to run to his room?

Dilraba lay on her big bed, desperately trying to build herself up mentally.

However, just ten minutes later, she completely broke down.

Although she held her phone and funny videos were playing on the screen, she couldn't take in a single word.

Her mind was full of wild thoughts.

Yang Mi must be in Lin Chen's room right now!

A man and a woman alone in a room—would they be hugging tightly and touching each other again like they were on the bed earlier?

Her thoughts were completely uncontrollable.

Dilraba threw her phone away.

She rolled off the bed.

She didn't even wear underwear, just threw on a thin silk camisole nightdress, went barefoot with her fair, tender feet, and snuck out of the room like a thief, heading straight for the door opposite.

Inside Room 8807.

Lin Chen was sitting on a wooden chair by the window, looking down at the character script in his hand.

Yang Mi was wearing a very revealing camisole and shorts, sitting directly on the right armrest of the chair.

Half of her body was leaning softly against Lin Chen, and the two were huddled together looking at the sheet.

Dilraba pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to catch this voluptuous scene.

Her rosy little mouth immediately pouted high, and without a word, she strode over with her long legs.

With a turn of her body, she sat directly on the left armrest of the chair.

She mimicked Yang Mi, pressing most of her delicate body firmly against Lin Chen's left side.

Because she wasn't wearing underwear, her round, ample bust pressed directly against Lin Chen's left shoulder.

On both left and right sides, he was tightly surrounded by the hot, delicate bodies of top-tier beauties.

"What are you looking at?" Dilraba asked, pouting.

Feeling the amazing sensation from his shoulders on both sides, Lin Chen shook the white paper in his hand without changing his expression: "Looking at my character script."