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39: Chapter 39 Dilraba's Riding and Acting Cute: Husband, Your Skills Are Too Amazing

Having one in the left arm and one in the right is absolutely the ultimate dream for men.

It is just a pity that reality is a slap in the face; it is hard enough for an ordinary person to find a wife to just get by with.

Such a dream can only be thought about casually when sleeping at night.

But now, the dream has come true, but it came true for someone else!

The most infuriating thing is that the two people he is holding in his arms are two top-tier superstars!

Yang Mi and Dilraba—if an ordinary man could marry either one, he would be burning incense to thank the heavens.

Lin Chen, on the other hand, just took them both.

Seeing the two cold goddesses tamed by him, sticking to him tightly like two kittens in heat, is simply enviable to others.

Is there any justice in this world?

The surrounding men were so jealous they were about to vomit blood.

If looks could kill, Lin Chen would have been hacked to pieces hundreds of times already.

Yang Mi and Dilraba were soon called away by the director to rush to film scenes.

Lin Chen remained alone in the air-conditioned tent, continuing to record "ghost blows out the light" into the voice recorder.

After recording for only an hour, the curtain was lifted, and Dilraba hurriedly slipped into the tent.

She had just finished filming, and finding it too hot outside, she had long since stripped off her heavy outer robe.

She was left with only a very tight pink silk camisole on her body.

Like a little leopard in heat, she lunged directly at Lin Chen.

If it weren't for Lin Chen's stable foundation from his Grandmaster-level Qi Cultivation, he would definitely have been knocked to the ground by her.

Lin Chen took the opportunity to reach out both hands, cupping her round and perky peach-like buttocks, and pulled her onto his lap: "How come you're back so soon?"

Dilraba wrapped her long, fair, and smooth legs around Lin Chen's waist, while two large, soft mounds of white flesh pressed tightly against his pectoral muscles.

She rubbed against him while panting softly as she replied: "My scenes are few. It's almost wrapping up, and the rest are all the big boss's scenes. Husband, what are you holding in your hand?"

Her big, watery eyes were fixed on the voice recorder in Lin Chen's hand.

Lin Chen's large hand wandered over her smooth back: "I was afraid you'd be bored waiting for your scenes, so I recorded a story just for you."

Dilraba's bright eyes lit up instantly, and her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

She didn't say a word of nonsense, tightly wrapping her fair, tender arms around Lin Chen's neck, opening her moist red lips to kiss him directly.

Her pink, fragrant tongue aggressively pushed into Lin Chen's mouth, greedily intertwining and sucking.

The sound of their saliva mixing was clearly audible in the tent.

She used this most direct and hot physical action to vent the emotion in her heart.

After kissing passionately for a full ten minutes or more, Dilraba let go, panting.

She lay on Lin Chen's shoulder, her soft, delicate breasts heaving violently: "Are you done recording? Can I listen to it now?"

Lin Chen pulled out his phone: "I recorded a small segment yesterday, listen to it first."

Reba nodded obediently, straddling Lin Chen's lap, her plump buttocks pressing unabashedly against his sensitive area.

She put on the earphones and tapped the audio.

From the earphones came the sound of howling ghostly winds and eerie background music, followed immediately by a sinister, terrifying, and somewhat uncanny raspy male voice.

The voice was very frightening, yet it carried a seductive magic that made people unable to stop listening.

After listening to two sentences, Dilraba felt something was wrong.

She pressed pause, took off the earphones, and asked: "Husband, who dubbed this?"

"I did."

"Liar! That's not your voice at all!"

Lin Chen grinned and immediately activated his Grandmaster-level Ventriloquism, his voice changing instantly: "Dilraba, do you know who I am?"

Dilraba opened her alluring mouth, stunned into silence.

This voice... it's exactly the same as the male ghost in the earphones!

"You are definitely not my husband! What kind of monster are you!"

She exclaimed in a dazed, cute manner, her two fair, tender hands reaching directly for Lin Chen's cheeks and neck, rubbing and pulling hard, as if wanting to tear off a layer of human skin mask.

Because of the vigorous movement, the neckline of her camisole slipped completely to one side, and half of a snow-white, voluptuous breast popped out from the edge of the fabric, trembling and swaying.

Lin Chen was amused by this silly wife of his.

He grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her close, their noses almost touching: "Can your imagination be any more exaggerated?"

Dilraba giggled: "Husband, how did you do that? It's too magical! I sleep in the same bed with you every day, and I didn't even hear a flaw!"

Lin Chen let her twist her delicate body: "Have you heard of Ventriloquism?"

"I memorized it in middle school textbooks, but I thought the ancients were just bragging when they wrote about it. Is it really that amazing?"

Lin Chen chuckled: "This is just a warm-up; I haven't even shown you my truly powerful special skills yet."

Dilraba was stunned again.

Because the sentence Lin Chen just said was actually in her own, Dilraba's, sweet voice!

It was an indistinguishable reproduction of her original voice!

Before, imitating a male ghost was at least using a male vocal channel, but now, a muscular man over 1.8 meters tall was actually producing a delicate woman's voice!

The contrast was so great that Dilraba was completely bewildered.

"My god! Husband, this isn't a skill at all, it's sorcery!"

Lin Chen changed his vocal tone again, this time using Yang Mi's cold yet fox-like seductive tone: "This art has been passed down since ancient times, but most people haven't practiced it to perfection, so it was lost. For a top master, changing a voice is easy."

Dilraba's eyes filled with stars, worshiping him to the extreme.

No matter how lightly Lin Chen said it, she knew very well that no one else in the world could perform this special skill!

Her own man was truly insanely fierce!

"Husband, husband! Change to someone else's voice and play! Imitate Brother Huang Bo!" She twisted her hips excitedly.

Lin Chen immediately switched to Huang Bo's distinctive Qingdao accent: "There's nothing worth learning from him, his voice is as unpleasant as a broken gong!"

Dilraba clapped her little hands and cheered happily.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would never believe that human vocal cords could be switched at will to this extent.

"Imitate Meng Pingping!"

"Sister Reba, are you thirsty?" Lin Chen asked, perfectly mimicking the voice of the assistant, Meng Pingping.

Dilraba laughed until she was shaking, her full breasts rubbing against Lin Chen: "Hahaha! Husband, you look just like a sissy right now!"

"Husband, teach me! Once I learn this skill, I'll specifically imitate Sister Mi's voice and call people one by one in the middle of the night to curse them for fun, haha!"

Lin Chen reached out and pinched her slender, shapely, water-snake waist: "Aren't you afraid she'll come back to settle the score with you later?"

Dilraba pouted: "This young lady isn't afraid! Husband, this special skill of yours, there isn't some feudal rule about passing it to men but not women, is there?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "There are no such rules, but it is very strenuous to practice. To achieve any level of proficiency, it takes a massive amount of time."

"To reach your level, how long do I need to practice?"

"It depends on individual aptitude. If the aptitude is considered good, you can have some small success in ten-plus years."

Dilraba stared with her big, watery eyes, full of surprise: "Husband, have you already been practicing hard for over ten years?"

Lin Chen said with a straight face: "I'm different; your husband is a peerless genius, and you can't measure me by the standards of ordinary people."

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