32: Chapter 32 "Who exactly is the third party?"

"..."

Lin Chen pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to come clean directly.

This kind of thing couldn't be hidden at all; although he was greedy, he definitely disdained lying.

"I..."

"I understand! I understand everything!"

Yang Mi interrupted him directly, smiling very coquettishly, "A young man who just turned twenty, full of vigor, it's very normal to have some physiological needs in the middle of the night. But Lin Chen, you have to be moderate, lest you burn yourself out! Haha!"

Yang Mi thought Lin Chen was taking care of it himself under the covers, and she laughed until she shook.

But as she laughed, she suddenly stopped.

Her keen intuition made her notice that Lin Chen's gaze was not right.

She frowned, bent down to sniff the scent again, and then yanked open the bundled-up quilt.

Right in the middle of the sheets was a striking, dark red stain.

It was like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

With this color and this location, even a fool would know it wasn't a nosebleed!

This was the virgin blood of a woman who had just experienced her first time!

"Who?"

Yang Mi's breathing instantly became rapid, her full breasts heaving violently.

She suppressed the bitterness welling up in her heart, a layer of mist quickly rising in her large eyes as she stared fixedly at Lin Chen's face.

Lin Chen sighed, his tone calm: "Reba."

As expected!

Yang Mi had actually guessed the answer long ago.

Who else could it be besides Dilraba? It couldn't possibly be the two timid female assistants.

"When did this happen?"

"Just now."

"Heh..."

Yang Mi pulled a miserable smile at the corner of her mouth, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be held back, falling down like beads with a broken string.

She walked up to Lin Chen, looking up with her beautiful, tear-stained face, her voice trembling: "Then what about me? What am I?"

Lin Chen remained silent.

At this critical juncture, any explanation seemed pale and powerless.

The last bit of expectation remaining in Yang Mi's heart was completely smashed into an ice cellar, and her tears flowed even more torrentially.

"You bastard!"

She cried out, raising her two fair, delicate fists, raining them down crazily onto Lin Chen's pectoral muscles.

Lin Chen remained motionless, letting her vent and beat him.

After a short while, he suddenly reached out his large hand and gripped Yang Mi's slender wrist tightly.

"Let me go... Mmm!"

Lin Chen gave a sharp tug, pulling her hot, soft body directly into his arms, and lowered his head to seal her delicate red lips fiercely.

The sound of fabric tearing echoed in the dark night.

An hour later.

Lin Chen leaned against the headboard and lit an after-sex cigarette.

Yang Mi, like a docile kitten, curled up naked under the covers.

After a while, she poked out her messy little head, her body half-lying on Lin Chen, her snow-white, smooth chin resting on his broad shoulder.

"It hurts so much." She pouted her red lips and complained.

"Weren't you enjoying it just now?"

"Screw you!"

Yang Mi playfully slapped him, rolling her eyes in a charming way.

She was silent for a moment, her red lips moving slightly; she originally wanted to ask Lin Chen how he planned to handle the threesome with her and Reba, but she swallowed the words back.

Bringing up such a troublesome matter at this time would just ruin the mood.

Moreover, she didn't have absolute certainty that Lin Chen would choose her.

"Li Qingfeng and Yang Lihua fought again today." Yang Mi extended her two snow-white arms, tightly wrapping them around Lin Chen's neck, taking the initiative to change the subject.

"Why did they get into it again?"

"I don't know, but this time they really fought and drew blood."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, feeling quite surprised.

Two makeup-wearing male stars dared to engage in hand-to-hand combat?

"Was it a fierce fight?"

Yang Mi sneered: "I guess you could call it fierce. Yang Lihua scratched the skin on Li Qingfeng's back of the hand, and Li Qingfeng bent Yang Lihua's right index finger until it swelled up."

Lin Chen was directly amused; grown men fighting actually used women's face-scratching moves: "It didn't delay the Film Crew's progress, did it?"

"It's fine, everyone just treated it as watching a monkey show. Neither the director nor I bothered, we just left it for their management companies to worry about. As long as it doesn't affect the start of filming, they can beat each other to death or cripple each other for all I care."

Lin Chen reached out his broad, thick hand, directly probing under the covers, and placed it over Yang Mi's chest.

"Are you capitalists all this cold-blooded?"

Yang Mi's delicate body trembled slightly, letting him do as he pleased, smiling coquettishly with seductive eyes: "How can I make money if I'm not ruthless? If I can't make money, the baby won't even have money for milk powder in the future, how miserable that would be."

"Just based on your exaggerated scale, there's no need to spend money on milk powder at all, it will definitely be enough to feed them."

"Be gentle! If you squeeze them too hard, your future son or daughter will fight you to the death!"

Yang Mi didn't return to her room tonight, sleeping naked directly in Lin Chen's bed.

She was different from Dilraba; she didn't have a shred of guilty conscience in her heart.

Anyway, since Fatty Di got a head start, she shouldn't blame her for cutting in line.

...

The next morning, a torrential rain poured down.

Outside the window, thunder and lightning raged, and bean-sized raindrops pattered against the glass.

Lin Chen opened his eyes on time.

Grandmaster-level Qi Cultivation continuously nourished his body; no matter how exhausting the night was, he was still full of energy when he woke up early.

He didn't even have a hint of sleepiness even if he wanted to sleep in.

After taking a cold shower, Lin Chen started busy in the kitchen.

Just past seven o'clock, the door was pushed open.

Dilraba was wearing a tight little vest and ultra-short shorts, running in like a cheerful rabbit.

She jumped onto Lin Chen's back from behind, her two fair, delicate arms tightly hugging his neck.

"Hubby! It's pouring rain today, the whole Film Crew is on holiday! Hehe, it smells so good, what are we eating for breakfast?"

She happily kissed Lin Chen hard on the side of his face.

"Crab meat porridge with ice-flower pan-fried dumplings."

"Wow! Just hearing the name makes me drool. Hubby, you are simply too perfect, mwah!"

Dilraba slid down from his back, turned around, and walked to the window to watch the heavy rain.

Turning her head casually, her gaze happened to sweep over the messy bed.

Her eyes froze instantly.

On the bed, there was shockingly a large mass of jet-black long hair exposed outside the pillow!

There was a woman sleeping in Hubby's bed!

Dilraba's beautiful face turned pale instantly, grief and anger rushing straight to her head.

She rushed to the bedside in two or three steps, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and yanked it open with force.

"Ah!"

Yang Mi was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt a chill on her body.

She had pestered Lin Chen for another wild session in the second half of the night, and now her bones felt sore as if they had fallen apart.

A stunningly beautiful, naked body with amazing curves was instantly laid out on the bed.

Full and perky breasts, a slender waist that could be grasped in one hand, and dazzlingly white, long legs were all exposed in the morning light.

"Are you crazy!"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes in annoyance, quickly grabbing the quilt to wrap her hot body back up, turning over to continue sleeping.

Dilraba was completely stunned.

Sister Mi?

That's right, who else besides her would dare to enter this room?

After a brief shock, Dilraba was so angry her lungs were about to explode: "Yang Mi, get up right now!"

"Oh, how annoying! Stop touching me!" Yang Mi slapped her hand away.

"You dare to complain that I'm annoying? You shameless third party! You vixen who ruins other people's relationships! Get up and explain yourself!"

Dilraba was furious, grabbing Yang Mi's arm and forcibly dragging her into a sitting position.

She grabbed the underwear and dress on the chair nearby and slammed them onto Yang Mi's face.

As her gaze swept over the large portion of proud white skin exposed at Yang Mi's neckline, Dilraba felt a wave of sourness in her heart, cursing through gritted teeth: "Put your clothes on! What are you showing off those two lumps of white meat for!"

In all fairness, Dilraba's assets were already enough to look down on the crowd, but in front of Yang Mi's terrifying dimensions, she was indeed slightly inferior.

It wasn't that she was too small, it was just that the enemy's armor was too thick.

"Are you done yet!"

Yang Mi's sleepiness was completely scattered, her morning temper instantly erupted, and her pair of peach-blossom eyes glared back at her unyieldingly.