Chapter 18 Nighttime Touching vs. A Woman with a Great Figure Letting a Man's Hands Touch Her...
While online discussions abounded about Wen Yinhe's past, the game in the live stream continued.
Xiao Ye and Zheng Shuming, who came in second place in the previous round, were the second pair to compete in this game.
Xiao Ye seemed to have been coaxed by Zheng Shuming. He personally blindfolded Zheng Shuming, and before leaving, Zheng Shuming took one of his hands and kissed it.
He immediately pulled his hand back as if he had been electrocuted, a blush creeping up his ears. He quickly glanced at the others around him, then glared angrily at Zheng Shuming. Remembering that the man was blind, his face grew even more embarrassed.
The viewers, having just enjoyed a state banquet, were no longer in high spirits.
[Tsk, since you're good-looking, I'll just ship you for now.]
However, once Zheng Shuming began his performance, Xiao's face, which had finally calmed down, immediately darkened again.
Following the example of Wen Yinhe and Lu Huaijin, Zheng Shuming also eliminated several people by their height, but the remaining three were still difficult to distinguish.
Not everyone can be like Wen Yinhe and Lu Huaijin, able to instantly identify their lover with just a scent that's one centimeter apart and a touch that's only a second apart.
Once you actually get involved, you realize that ordinary physical contact is really hard to distinguish. Holding hands and touching hair are not enough. Zheng Shuming had to expand the scope of contact to the neck, ears, and face.
He explored each of the person's features one by one, and accidentally touched their lips at one point.
This area is both ambiguous and sensitive, and the atmosphere inexplicably becomes strange.
Wen Yinhe watched the whole thing with a furrowed brow, feeling uneasy as if he were watching someone cheat in public, which was completely contrary to his views on love.
He didn't understand that a lover's features should be touched and kissed countless times every day; if not unforgettable, they should be intimately familiar.
Even if you can't recognize it at first second, how could you not recognize it after such a delicate touch?
At the moment when Zheng Shuming and Shu Bao'er held hands and confidently removed their blindfolds.
Shu Bao'er's disgusted expression, Du Ruopu's embarrassed face, and Xiao Ye's cold gaze successfully made netizens laugh so hard they were practically falling over in front of their screens.
[Damn it! This is exactly the effect the production team wanted! Didn't you see that Young Master Xiao almost killed the fake guy with his eyes? Hahahaha]
[Hilarious, the person upstairs knows how to come up with a name!]
I've fallen into my habit of feeling embarrassed for others again. I'll just have to scrape this Barbie princess dream castle for the fake guy first.
When it was Xiao Ye's turn, he was so angry that he didn't even let Zheng Shuming help him tie the straps, but he almost blinded himself by the straps.
Xiao also performed much better than Zheng Shuming, successfully recognizing Zheng Shuming by body temperature and the feel of his hair in six minutes.
The moment Tianyin announced the success, Xiao Ye ripped off the black cloth in front of him and threw it on the table, then turned and left with a cold face.
Zheng Shuming hurriedly followed behind Xiao Ye, trying several times to hold Xiao Ye's hand, but was coldly brushed aside each time. He could only lower his body, adopting an extremely humble posture with a deliberate attempt to please, which was quite pitiful to watch.
[Huh? That's weird, did I time travel? This scene feels kind of familiar (doge)]
【Well, that's it! We're back to square one! Are you happy, Pseudo-Man Bro? Surprised?】
[I can't laugh anymore! Is this fake guy here specifically to practice how to win back his wife in a heartbreaking way?]
But some people actually fall for Zheng Shuming's tactics.
[I can't stand this spoiled brat's temper anymore. He's already been so humble, what more does he want? Does he expect me to kneel down?]
[This young master is so demanding even on camera, I can't even imagine what kind of life this academic genius leads at home.]
Don't fawn over the top students, you deserve better.
[Hey you guys, leave your addresses! I'll come back to you for health supplements when you're old (just kidding)]
[I'm not trying to be mean, but of course he, as a son-in-law who lives with his wife's family, should treat his sugar daddy's wife like a princess. It's hilarious that you bunch of idiots are here feeling sorry for him; he'd be scrambling to lick her boots.]
Amidst the uproar in the live chat, the third couple, Du Ruopu and Shu Baoer, took the stage.
Du Ruopu recognized Shu Bao'er within just five minutes, which was within everyone's expectations.
This honest and mild-mannered man, although he has rarely spoken since the show started, every gentle and tolerant look he gives Shu Bao'er is genuine, showing that he has long been accustomed to dedication and forbearance.
Surprisingly, Shu Bao'er performed quite well in this game and found the person in about seven minutes.
But his process of finding people was a bit hard to describe. He pinched each guest's shoulders and arms in turn, and then punched their backs repeatedly, as if testing their stability.
[Help! I can't take it anymore! Is he picking out watermelons? Why is it making a noise? (Sorry, I'll deduct some merit from my own actions. (Hands clasped together)]]
After eliminating a bunch of sly dogs, leaving only Wen Yinhe, Lu Huaijin, and Du Ruopu, Shu Bao'er was picky and agonizing over the choice between Wen Yinhe and Du Ruopu. She almost picked Wen Yinhe, but luckily she stopped herself at the last moment and managed to take her man away under Lu Huaijin's sinister gaze.
When he took off his blindfold and saw Du Ruopu's boring but worried face, Shu Bao'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, there was no mistake, otherwise his acting career could have ended right there!
When Tianyin announced that Shu Bao'er had successfully completed the challenge, Lu Huaijin immediately pulled Wen Yinhe aside and quickly patted him all over.
The man's jawline was taut, his thin lips pressed into a cold, straight line, his sharp eyebrows pressed down heavily, and his expression was serious and stern. If it weren't for the hands that were roaming over Wen Yinhe's body, it would look as if they were holding some kind of urgent and solemn meeting.
[Help! I'm useless! Is Shu Bao'er some kind of virus? Hahahaha]
[Mr. Lu, I have some alcohol here, would you like to spray it on?]
[Mr. Lu, don't make such a lewd gesture with such a serious expression! I can't laugh anymore!]
A helpless smile appeared in Wen Yinhe's lowered eyes, yet it was also clearly filled with indulgent sweetness as she let the man's hands do whatever they wanted to her body.
However, as Lu Huaijin's hands gradually moved towards a hidden spot behind Wen Yinhe, Wen Yinhe's brow twitched, and he suddenly grabbed Lu Huaijin's groping hand with a hurried and flustered movement.
Lu Huaijin looked at him with his eyes slightly raised, the light in his eyes not unbearably hot, but rather rippled with a gentle, silent, yet unyielding stubbornness: "What are you doing? I haven't finished checking yet."
Although the audience could not understand Wen Yinhe's feelings, they could clearly see that Wen Yinhe's strong forearm muscles suddenly bulged, and the blue veins undulated and protruded under the tight skin, revealing the power of male hormones. He was obviously exerting force, and even trembled slightly.
The veins on Wen Yinhe's neck throbbed and climbed all the way up to his temples, as if he were having an extremely fierce struggle with the man.
His lips still held a gentle smile, yet it was tinged with a hint of shyness and embarrassment. He gritted his teeth and coaxed in a soft, gentle voice, "How about we touch each other again tonight when we get back?"
[I'm laughing so hard I almost threw up! Mr. Lu, how much effort did you put in?! You're practically turning the movie star red-hot!]
[If you don't understand, are they arm wrestling? (dumbfounded)]
[I'm speechless, Mr. Lu, you're such a glutton! Okay, I admit I'd be craving it too... Hehehe!]
[“Actor, no offense, but what’s wrong with your man grabbing your butt? I can’t do it, but your man can’t? What’s wrong with letting him grab your butt? Please, just for my sake!!! (Please)”]
[Help! This really isn't Mr. Lu's fault. The moment that movie star came out wearing an apron to open the door for us, I wanted to say—it's fucking amazing!!!]
[I can't hold it in anymore, folks! Why is a bottom so interested in the top's butt? Is it like the handlebars of an electric scooter—the more you squeeze, the faster it moves?]
It felt like a big truck ran over my face... I was stunned.
[Holy crap, the actor's muscle explosiveness is like Buddha fighting Transformers... I'm speechless... Why don't you two go fight in bed?! I'm serious! I'll pay to watch! (kneels)]
Lu Huaijin was indeed strong, but he didn't really intend to do anything to Wen Yinhe in front of so many people. After he had enjoyed Wen Yinhe's red and embarrassed face, he happily let go.
Wen Yinhe breathed a sigh of relief, secretly wiping his slightly sweaty palms on his trouser leg, and even seemingly casually shaking his slightly sore wrist.
Of course, his little tricks couldn't escape the scrutinizing eyes of the viewers watching the live stream.
The viewers in the live chat were laughing hysterically. A sharp comment:
[President Lu: I have inexhaustible energy!]
[So you used all that money to take advantage of the movie star, huh? (doge)]
To ease his embarrassment, Wen Yinhe turned the conversation to Shu Bao'er: "How did you figure it out?"
Unexpectedly, Shu Bao'er first glanced cautiously at Lu Huaijin, then awkwardly looked away, touched the tip of her nose, and stammered, carefully choosing her words: "Ahem, the movie star's physique... is too good."
Wen Yinhe: "..."
He shouldn't have asked.
[Huh? Ah... Ah? ? ? No? Really? The movie star doesn't look like that kind of muscular guy! I don't believe it! Unless you let me touch him too!!!]
[Congratulations to the Best Actor for successfully eliminating himself with his massive muscles! Applause, everyone! Clap clap clap! Also, I still want to say... Shu Bao'er, you're done touching, isn't it my turn now?! !!!]
[No, it's your turn, Mr. Lu (smiles). And as for the previous warnings about being cautious with your words, Mr. Lu's assassination list has been updated to include 1, 2, 3, 4, 6, 7, 8, and 9.]
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