Chapter 207 The Upgraded Lucky Wheel

Upon hearing this, Chen Qian's doubts instantly vanished, and she secretly rejoiced:

"Fortunately, I have a good temper and didn't throw a tantrum."

"Otherwise, if I got angry just because Lin Chen bought a gift for his mother, and my future mother-in-law found out, she would definitely have a bad impression of me. That would be terrible."

Seeing the expression on her face gradually soften, Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, I managed to bluff my way through this one. I have to be more careful next time; I can't leave any traces like this again."

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smilingly changed the subject:

"It's too hot today. I'll go to the fridge and get some ice-cold beer to quench our thirst."

Chen Qian was busy admiring herself in the mirror and nodded casually upon hearing this:

"Mm, okay."

{pickup artist technique: If you want to get lucky tonight and it's awkward to ask directly, suggesting a cold drink is a way to test if your girlfriend is on her period. Because most girls on their period don't drink cold beverages.}

Lin Chen walked toward the kitchen, calculating in his mind:

"There's clearly juice in the fridge, but I just can't take it!"

"If I don't get her tipsy, how will I have a chance tonight? I must get her to drink some alcohol; only when she's dizzy will it be easy to make a move."

By the time Chen Qian finished touring and admiring the entire apartment and returned to the living room,

two glasses of ice-cold beer were already set on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Lin Chen walked over, picked up a glass, handed it to her, and said in an ambiguous tone:

"Here, have a drink to quench your thirst. I've closed the curtains; it's cooler this way."

As he spoke, he picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

On the screen, a romance film with intimate scenes happened to be playing.

The show had only been playing for about ten minutes. The male and female leads were looking at each other affectionately.

Lin Chen, who was already holding Chen Qian's hand, took the opportunity to move his hand to her waist, gently holding her, his fingertips occasionally brushing against her side.

The two of them snuggled on the sofa, watching the romance film together. The coldness of the beer slid down their throats, carrying a faint alcoholic kick that gradually went to their heads.

The plot on the TV happened to reach a scene where the couple embraced and kissed, and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

Lin Chen turned his head to look at Chen Qian and saw that her cheeks were flushed, her eyes unfocused, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her breathing becoming somewhat rapid, and even her earlobes were red enough to drip blood.

His heart instantly burst with joy, and he thought to himself:

"It's working!"

"The drink wasn't in vain; the timing is just right."

"All the previous groundwork and all the pretense—weren't they all for this very moment?"

He suppressed the wild joy in his heart, no longer hesitating. He pulled her tightly into his arms with a forceful sweep of his arm and leaned down to kiss her little lips.

The soft sensation that came through was even more delicate than he had imagined.

He couldn't help but deepen the kiss.

The possessiveness in his heart surged completely; he just wanted to make this shy and delicate girl before him entirely his own.

"Mmph..."

Chen Qian hadn't even reacted before her lips were blocked. Her eyes widened sharply, her whole body instantly froze, her mind went blank, and she even forgot to breathe.

She subconsciously wanted to push him away, but her body seemed to disobey her, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Lin Chen's kiss was gentle yet carried an irresistible dominance.

From the initial soft touch, it gradually became scorching. The faint aroma of beer mixed with his scent enveloped her, making her body tingle.

Panic, shyness, nervousness, and a trace of expectation she hadn't even realized were there intertwined and collided in her heart, gradually overpowering all her reason.

Her body slowly softened, her tense nerves relaxed completely, and her eyes slowly closed.

Her originally stiff hands unconsciously wrapped around Lin Chen's neck, and she even slightly stood on tiptoe, clumsily responding to him.

She knew this wasn't right, but the fluttering in her heart was too intense.

Catalyzed by the alcohol and the ambiguous atmosphere, she completely let down all her defenses, wanting only to drown in this sudden tenderness.

The catalysis of the alcohol, the ambiguous atmosphere, and the lingering plot on the TV combined to make them completely unable to restrain their feelings.

Feeling the softness and initiative of the girl in his arms, the flame in Lin Chen's heart burned brighter and brighter.

Every touch carried intense possessiveness. While kissing her, he laughed inwardly; all his little schemes hadn't been in vain—he had finally waited for this moment.

As for Chen Qian, she had long since completely lost herself.

Her cheeks were burning, her heartbeat was so fast it felt like it would burst through her chest, and her shyness had already been replaced by the fluttering in her heart.

She held Lin Chen's neck tightly, letting him guide her, feeling this unprecedented intimacy. Deep down, she was both nervous and expectant, just wanting to keep drowning like this, casting all her worries and shyness to the winds.

The two snuggled on the soft sofa, their breaths intertwined, love surging, gradually sinking into each other in the night...

An hour later.

"Qian, you are so beautiful!"

Lin Chen said, holding the now limp Chen Qian in his arms. Sweet nothings were constantly whispered in her ear, making Chen Qian, with her flushed face, feel embarrassed.

After chatting for a while, Lin Chen said again,

"I want more..."

And so, he began his actions.

It took another half hour before he stopped. By this time, Chen Qian was already lying there, exhausted.

"Sleep a little higher up."

"The sheets over there are all...!"

This made the already exhausted Chen Qian's face turn even redder. She hadn't expected Lin Chen to be so unrestrained the first time.

System Lucky Wheel Draw

Just as Lin Chen caught his breath, a system panel glowing with pale blue light suddenly popped up out of thin air before his eyes.

[Ding-dong, congratulations to the Host, you have obtained 95 points. Accumulated points: 382]

[Points can be exchanged for an upgraded Lucky Wheel draw, each draw costs 100 points!]

[Do you want to participate?]

"Damn!"

Lin Chen's eyes lit up instantly, his tone full of surprise and a hint of disbelief.

"Points can be used like this too?"

"But 100 points, doesn't that equal 1 million?"

He rubbed his hands together, feeling both happy and anxious, and quickly pressed the system:

"Hey system, tell me first, what exactly can I draw from this upgraded wheel?"

"Don't let me spend 1 million just to draw some useless junk!"

[Negative, this is a Blind Box draw, prizes are random, and cannot be viewed in advance.]

"Damn it!"

Lin Chen couldn't help but curse. His brows instantly knitted together, and his fingers unconsciously picked at the corner of his clothes.

"Doing a Blind Box?"

"If it's all trash, wouldn't that 1 million go down the drain? It would kill me to lose that much!"

But on second thought, his brows relaxed a little, and he muttered to himself:

"That's not right. Although this system is a scam and doesn't give any heads-up, every time it gives me something, it's the real deal. It has never actually made me lose out..."

After hesitating for just two seconds, Lin Chen gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh hard:

"Do it!"

"I'll participate! It's just 1 million, right? Let's gamble!"

[Host's points deducted by 100, remaining points: 282.]

As soon as the system prompt ended, the pale blue panel instantly transformed. A colorful, glowing Lucky Wheel appeared before Lin Chen's eyes.

The needle on the wheel was still swaying slightly, and every segment was clearly marked with a prize, making his eyes widen.

"Holy crap..."

Lin Chen opened his mouth, almost unable to speak, his tone full of shock, and he even subconsciously swallowed his saliva.