95: Chapter 95 Tong Liya's Guide to Winning Over Her

The two towering mounds swayed, making Lin Chen a bit dizzy. He reached out and ruffled her messy hair: "Stop messing around, I have something serious to tell you."

Tong Liya pouted, clearly dissatisfied with that answer.

However, she still obediently opened her arms, wrapped them around Lin Chen's neck, and straddled his sturdy thighs to ask: "What is it?"

Lin Chen stared at her intently: "How did you feel just now?"

The expression on Tong Liya's face was a bit strange: "Is this important?"

"Very important!"

Tong Liya held it in for a long time, then burst out laughing.

The internet is really accurate; men really do care about this after the fact, terrified that they didn't perform well. It seems even a genius husband can't escape being ordinary.

"Husband, put your mind at ease, you are very fierce! Amazing!" Tong Liya patted his shoulder, her tone incredibly certain.

Lin Chen sighed helplessly: "That's not what I meant. I'm asking how your body feels."

Tong Liya giggled: "It felt especially comfortable!"

"Be more specific."

Tong Liya's expression became even stranger, and she inwardly cursed: What kind of strange fetish is this? Are geniuses this hardcore in bed?

"Do I really have to describe it in detail?"

"Yes."

Tong Liya's pretty face burned. Although everything that needed to be done was done, saying these things out loud was still embarrassing.

"I can't really describe it... It was just so good that my scalp went numb, and I felt like the past twenty-plus years were a waste. Also... it's quite strange, but after we finished, I felt like I couldn't fit anyone else in my heart, and could only have you as my man. As soon as I think about another man, I feel nauseous and disgusted, and my whole body resists it."

Lin Chen's mouth opened slightly, and he was completely stunned.

"Really?"

"Why would I lie to you!" Tong Liya nodded heavily.

Lin Chen took a deep breath. What kind of rogue skill did he learn? Physically modifying thoughts? Forced binding? This is basically a soul attack! It's too perverted.

"Husband, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Lin Chen steadied his mind and continued to ask: "What about your body? Do you feel especially weak or lacking energy?"

"Weak? I don't think so. Just a sore waist and weak legs; it's normal tiredness, I'll be fine after a rest."

Lin Chen was still worried, so he reached out and took hold of her wrist to check her pulse.

A few minutes later, he let go and let out a long breath. Tong Liya's pulse was very steady and healthy. It seems this was indeed dual cultivation; even if she didn't get the maximum benefit, at least it definitely wouldn't harm her body. Knowing this was enough.

"Husband, why do I feel like you're acting all weird today?" Tong Liya lay on his chest, drawing circles.

Lin Chen grinned: "You're the one acting weird. We just finished, why are you thinking about other men?"

Tong Liya widened her eyes, her face full of grievance: "I didn't!"

"You just said it yourself, you feel nauseous when you think about other men. If you weren't thinking about them, how would you know you'd feel nauseous?" Lin Chen teased her on purpose.

Tong Liya was so anxious she bit her lip and pounded his chest with her pink fists: "Lin Chen, you're wronging me! I was just making an analogy to describe my feelings! I wasn't actually thinking about other men, who would I even think about!"

Seeing Tong Liya's eyes reddening with tears welling up, looking pitiful as if she had suffered a great injustice and was about to cry, Lin Chen quickly softened his tone to coax her: "I'm teasing you, it was just a joke."

"What right do you have to make fun of things like this? I've given you my innocence, I've thrown away my dignity, and I took the initiative to dress like this and come to you, yet you actually say that to me."

The more Tong Liya thought about it, the sadder she became, and tears fell like broken strings. This wasn't just because Lin Chen's joke had gone too far, but more because of the grievances she had been holding inside. She was conservative by nature, otherwise, she wouldn't have kept her virginity until today. For the sake of this affection, she summoned the courage to wear a nearly transparent battle robe to throw herself at him; this wasn't just about guts, it was giving away her whole heart.

Lin Chen had nothing to say, so he could only hold her and apologize repeatedly. This joke was indeed poorly timed.

After a great deal of effort, he finally coaxed the beauty in his arms, and her tears stopped.

Lin Chen stroked her smooth, tender face and asked softly: "What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll cook."

Tong Liya rolled her eyes in a charming way and grumbled: "Didn't you say when you walked in that you hadn't bought groceries and told me to order takeout?"

Lin Chen gave a dry laugh: "There should still be some leftovers in the fridge; it won't be a problem to whip up a meal."

"Hmph!" Tong Liya huffed coquettishly: "Then I'll eat whatever you make."

"Alright, go take a shower and wash your face first; you've got tears and snot everywhere, you look like a little kitten."

"That's all your fault for being too rough and bullying me!"

No one had lived in the house for a few days, so there were indeed no fresh fruits or vegetables. However, rummaging through the fridge, there were still wood ear mushrooms, seaweed, eggs, potatoes, plus two bags of pickled cabbage and a white radish. For anyone else, these long-stored, unremarkable ingredients wouldn't amount to much. But Lin Chen was different; his Culinary Arts had long reached a pinnacle level. It's no exaggeration to say that in his hands, these scraps could be stir-fried into divine delicacies.

Lin Chen started chopping vegetables and lighting the stove in the kitchen. Tong Liya ran into the bathroom barefoot. They had been too wild in bed earlier, and various difficult positions had made her break into a sweat. After showering, she didn't put on her own clothes; instead, she opened Lin Chen's closet and picked out a men's short-sleeved shirt to put on. Lin Chen was tall with a large frame, so the shirt fit her like a miniskirt, barely covering the tops of her thighs, skipping underwear entirely and going commando underneath.

Then, she quietly returned to the bedroom, rolled up the stained bedsheet, and like a thief, carried it back to her room on the second floor to hide it. It held the plum blossom stain of her virginity, the ironclad proof of her becoming a woman, and must be kept like a family heirloom. In the future, if Lin Chen dared to make her angry or start a fight, she would throw this sheet right in his face.

Dinner didn't have many dishes, but they tasted excellent. Lin Chen had put a lot of heart into his cooking this time. He was a master-level chef, so naturally, his form had ups and downs. But his floor was extremely high; even if he stir-fried with his eyes closed, it would still be better than an outside five-star chef. Today he had intentionally used his full strength, so the taste was naturally even more stunning.

Tong Liya ate until her mouth was greasy. She had casually tied her hair into a bun, her two fair, tender little feet were out of her shoes and swinging under the table, her toes occasionally and deliberately rubbing against Lin Chen's calf, her little mouth chewing non-stop. Having lived for over twenty years, she had never felt life could be so happy. Half of this happiness was because the food was too delicious, and the other half was because Lin Chen treated her like a treasure. Tong Liya only learned today that this man could actually be so considerate. However, this tenderness seemed to be something only women who had crawled into his bed were qualified to enjoy. She was now, considered one of Lin Chen's women... one of them.

At the thought of "one of them," in the midst of the sweetness, a wave of sourness welled up in Tong Liya's heart. Yang Mi and Dilraba, those two little hussies, must have enjoyed this kind of heavenly life often! They had actually hidden it so tightly, not leaking a single word. Fortunately, she was clever; at the critical moment, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, took off her clothes, took the initiative, and directly sealed the deal. Looking at Guli Nazha, she was probably still being foolish. Thinking she could handle Lin Chen by casting a few flirtatious glances and pretending to be pure? How naive.

Lin Chen's thought process had no twists and turns at all; it was terrifyingly direct. He only had one fixed principle in his heart: if he had slept with you, you were family, and he would treat you with all his heart. If he hadn't slept with you, no matter how pretty you were or how affectionate you acted, he couldn't even be bothered to look at you. To put it bluntly, this was a rogue's logic! If he dragged some woman off the street and slept with her, would he have to marry her too? Yet, this rogue had surprisingly weak resistance; she had just pounced on him wearing only lingerie, and he hadn't even lasted three seconds before raising his spear and going into battle.

At the thought of this, Tong Liya began to get a headache again. There were already a few sisters in the house; if there were more in the future, wouldn't this villa really become an ancient harem? Enjoying happiness on one hand, while having to guard against other vixens on the other, it was truly exhausting.

After dinner, the two of them, still clinging to each other, returned to Lin Chen's bedroom. Lin Chen was half-lying against the headboard, and Tong Liya, like a kitten in heat, curled up entirely in Lin Chen's arms. She wore nothing under her short-sleeved shirt, her long legs wrapped directly around Lin Chen's waist. Holding the man's waist with both hands, she was silent for a while before lifting her little face to ask: "Husband, how many people are in our family now?"

Tong Liya had high emotional intelligence and knew that the two were currently very hot and heavy, so she couldn't ruin the mood. So she asked indirectly, afraid that Lin Chen would flip out and ruin the atmosphere. Who knew that Lin Chen didn't take it seriously at all, being so open that it was infuriating.

"Five." Lin Chen stared into her eyes, his gaze not even flickering once.

This statement revealed two meanings. Either he was a chauvinistic madman who thought having multiple wives and concubines was a matter of course. Or he had these women completely figured out, feeling that he had Yang Mi and the others so thoroughly tamed that he wasn't afraid of them running away, and simply couldn't be bothered to even make up a lie.

"You, me, Yang Mi, Dilraba, and Liu Shishi?" Tong Liya raised her fair, tender little hand and counted on her fingers.

Lin Chen nodded, his large hand sliding down her smooth back to her fair, tender shoulders, applying a little force, and sighed: "I know this isn't fair to you, and I can't be bothered to say any nonsense about being sorry. You only live once, you can't leave regrets; if you want something, you have to get it. What I can guarantee is that I will do my best to let you live the rest of your lives comfortably and happily."

Hearing this, the corners of Tong Liya's mouth couldn't help but curl up, smiling sweeter than honey. She wrinkled her little face and rubbed hard against Lin Chen's chest. As expected of the man she had her eyes on, he was neither worldly nor hypocritical. Although a bit greedy, he was also simple and sincere. If he liked it, he would just take it to bed; if he felt he owed them, he would make up for it with his whole life.

The atmosphere was just right; Tong Liya shouldn't have brought up other vixens, and enjoying their two-person world should have been the priority. But women are naturally competitive, and she just couldn't hold it in; she just wanted to figure out exactly where she ranked in Lin Chen's heart. Even if the answer might be the same, and Lin Chen wouldn't favor anyone, she still had to compete. In matters of emotion, when women become competitive, it's even fiercer than men fighting over territory.

"Husband, you and Liu Shishi... did you get together at the hotel last night?" Tong Liya blinked her big eyes, probing.

Lin Chen nodded.

Tong Liya pouted: "You guys are really bold. That was the hotel where you were filming the show, and the Film Crew were all in the rooms next door. Did Liu Shishi really give her first time in Manzhouli?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "No."

"No what?"

"We didn't go all the way."