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75: Chapter 75: In the dead of night beyond the Great Wall, three beauties share the same bed!

"The last one is for Teacher Lin. First question: You are only twenty years old, how did you manage to master songwriting, Singing, Mongolian, Ventriloquism, and Master-level cooking all at once? Is there some shortcut?"

Lin Chen unobtrusively pulled his hand out of Liu Shishi's embrace, scratched the back of his head with his fingernail, and calmly tossed out a line: "No shortcut. I just like to read random books in my spare time, and after reading for a while, I just learned them."

The Executive Director felt a lump in his chest, his mouth twitching. This act of showing off was so smooth that no one could possibly follow up.

"Ahem, then the second question: with so many beauties at home, how do you keep the backyard from catching fire and maintain such harmony among everyone?"

Lin Chen rolled his eyes and shrugged shamelessly: "I'm not sure, because so far, I haven't encountered a situation where they fight each other."

"Then what if you really run into it later?" The Executive Director persisted, unwilling to give up.

Lin Chen calmly patted his shorts: "There is no 'if,' just like the third question in your hand—it doesn't exist tonight."

The Executive Director was completely speechless now and could only smile bitterly as he put away his notebook.

Song Dandan clapped her hands, amused: "Alright, young man, don't ask for trouble. You definitely won't get the better of Teacher Lin."

The Executive Director stood up, his face full of embarrassment, and led the various cameras and staff out of the yurt.

Song Dandan, Lei Jiayin, and a few other old smokers chatted for a while, and seeing that it was almost midnight, they all stood up to say goodbye one after another.

Lin Chen threw on a jacket and saw everyone to the door. As he lifted the door curtain, the night wind unique to Hulunbuir rushed in with a whoosh.

The temperature outside was terrifyingly low; you could exhale thick white mist just by talking in the middle of the night. The temperature difference between day and night in the frontier is no joke.

People who haven't been here can't possibly understand how torturous this extreme weather can be.

Lei Jiayin and the others were only wearing thin silk pajamas, and Song Zuer was even exposing her long, fair legs, immediately shivering from the cold.

The few jokers didn't even bother to say goodbye; they hugged their arms and scurried off in their slippers toward their own yurts.

Lin Chen didn't feel much; with Grandmaster-level Qi Cultivation circulating through his body, while immunity to cold and heat might be an exaggeration, this slight chill really couldn't do anything to him.

He wasn't in a hurry to go back inside; instead, he took a stroll around the large lawn of the resort.

The night sky over the vast grassland was as clean as if it had been washed. The stars were twinkling overhead, and from some of the yurts in the distance, the rough sounds of men urging each other to drink could be faintly heard.

After finishing his stroll, he went back inside and locked the door tightly.

Inside, the three women were busy. Liu Shishi was kneeling on the large kang, struggling a bit to pull the thick quilt, her hip line faintly visible under her nightdress, looking extremely alluring.

Guli Nazha had her long legs spread wide apart in a very unladylike manner, sitting in a 'duck sit' position on the mat, her head lowered as she struggled with a skincare product lid.

Tong Liya was already standing in front of the fixed camera holding an opaque black cloth, muttering incessantly to the lens.

"It's about time, everyone should go to sleep too. Staying up late every day is too damaging to a little fairy's skin. We are going to start our private life now."

After saying that, Tong Liya waved her delicate, onion-white hand at the camera as a greeting.

Before she could even secure the black cloth, the public screen of the live broadcast room below was already completely flooded with frantic comments.

"Don't do this, Your Majesty! I didn't pay for a membership to watch a black screen. Let me see Brother Lin show off again!"

"I'm going to file a complaint with the Consumer Association against Hunan TV. This isn't a 24-hour live broadcast; this is purely cheating everyone out of their data traffic money!"

"It's so early, why cover the camera? With three ripe wheat stalks at home, I'm afraid Brother Lin is going to be so exhausted from 'paying the public grain' tonight that his legs will go weak."

"If Teacher Lin's kidneys can't take it, feel free to private message me, brother. My family has ancestral Ten-Complete Vitality Pills!"

"Give me back 'ghost blows out the light'! Who can sleep without finishing the Nine-Story Demon Tower? Brother Lin, you have no heart!"

"It's confirmed. You can't find this book anywhere on the internet. This is definitely something Teacher Lin made up himself. He is simply an all-around genius."

Tong Liya nimbly tied the black cloth into a tight knot over the lens, then snapped off the sound collector, finally clapping her small hands and sighing in relief.

Even though this program is touted as a pure life reality show, being watched closely by several cameras all day long makes it impossible for any normal person to be truly unrestrained.

She had to keep her guard up at all times, maintaining her dignified image as a big star in front of millions of people.

It wasn't just her; the others in the Divas Hit the Road Group were in the same state in private, feeling very mentally exhausted.

Only Lin Chen was an outlier. He truly treated those big camera lenses as air, eating and drinking as he pleased without any scruples.

It was mainly because he had no intention of seeking fame or fortune in this circle. With no desires, he was strong, and naturally, he lived the most freely.

It's like a man who is intent on sleeping with the girl in front of him; he would definitely act elegantly and occasionally show off.

But if this man had just finished several rounds in the room and was in a state of extreme sage-like clarity, then no matter how beautiful the girl was, she would just be a pile of pink skeletons in his eyes.

The words are crude, but the logic is sound; that's pretty much what it means.

"Hubby!"

Tong Liya suddenly let out a sweet cry and, like a kitten that had stepped on a spring, ran a few steps and threw herself straight into Lin Chen's arms.

She stood on tiptoe with her exquisite jade-like feet, and her two fair arms wrapped tightly around Lin Chen's neck, hanging her whole body on him.

The pajama material was extremely thin, and the two soft lumps on her chest were instantly pressed tightly against Lin Chen's solid back.

A proper C-cup, with amazing elasticity.

"My stomach, it seems to be feeling uncomfortable again." Tong Liya buried her head on Lin Chen's shoulder, her voice sounding incredibly soft and sweet.

Lin Chen turned around, amused, his eyes looking at the little enchantress hanging on him with a half-smile, not saying a word.

Tong Liya felt a bit unnerved by his gaze and hurriedly blushed, defending herself: "This time I'm really not playing tricks on you; it's really throbbing with pain inside."

Lin Chen sighed, reached out his large hand, and placed two fingers precisely on the pulse point of her fair, slender wrist.

True Grandmaster-level medical skills can determine the flow of Qi and blood by taking a pulse. If there is severe cramping in the body, the pulse condition absolutely cannot be hidden.

However, if it's just mild menstrual discomfort or purely psychological, it's very difficult to tell what's actually going on just by taking the pulse.

Although he had acquired max-level skills, he was ultimately a mortal, not an immortal from the heavens. Even with superb Medical Arts, he still had to follow basic principles and couldn't truly treat them as cultivation spells.

Sure enough, Lin Chen felt for a long time but couldn't find anything unusual.

But this time he didn't expose the clingy enchantress. After all, looking at her teary-eyed appearance, it didn't seem entirely like she was acting.

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