Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister
Chapter 503: Enjoying a Massage from Three Women

Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Enjoying a Massage from Three Women

Nobody expected that Chen Wei would wrap up a round of cards in just around a minute.

Lin Yibai and Lin Miaoke, the sisters, felt as though they might as well have been bystanders, their cards still clutched in hand, none of which they had even had the chance to play.

"Again!" Zhao Xinlian couldn’t believe it, surely Chen Wei was just lucky this time.

Chen Wei collected all the cards, shuffled, and dealt them again.

However, like déjà vu all over again, Chen Wei won the game with a crushing momentum.

Lin Yibai and Lin Miaoke still didn’t get a chance to play a single card.

"Again!"

"Again!"

"Again!"

Zhao Xinlian’s eyes were almost red with the strain of losing, but she was consistently outplayed by Chen Wei’s card luck.

And the Lin sisters still hadn’t played a single card, with no sense of participation at all.

Something felt off, but they couldn’t quite pinpoint what was wrong, blaming only their poor luck.

Luckily for Zhao Xinlian, her luck was no better, for after more than a dozen rounds she had probably only played about twenty cards—a drop in the ocean.

"No way!" Suddenly, Zhao Xinlian stretched out her hand, stopping the game, "This time, I’ll shuffle!"

She didn’t openly express her suspicion that Chen Wei was using cheating techniques, subtly manipulating the game to keep getting good cards and winning.

"Sure, no problem," Chen Wei withdrew his hand, agreeing indifferently, as long as Zhao Xinlian was happy.

Zhao Xinlian shuffled the cards meticulously several times before starting to deal them in order.

Great! A pair of bombs and a straight.

After arranging her cards, Zhao Xinlian couldn’t help the corners of her mouth turning up, steeling herself for a win.

How could she lose with these cards?

She really couldn’t imagine.

Chen Wei saw through everything but kept quiet, asking, "Who’s going first?"

"Same rule, the winner leads," Zhao Xinlian replied.

"Alright." As the winner of the previous round, Chen Wei started, "Straight."

"Bomb!" Zhao Xinlian immediately laid hers down.

"Bomb." Chen Wei followed suit.

"Pass... You continue," Zhao Xinlian said, rolling her eyes with a bad premonition.

"Still a straight, I’m out," Chen Wei played the rest of his hand.

"..." Zhao Xinlian.

"Ah! I still don’t believe it, let’s keep going!"

...

And so, time ticked away, second by second, and before they knew it, it was 10 p.m.

"Ah..." Seeing Lin Miaoke starting to yawn, Chen Wei, after securing victory, turned to the nearly soulless Zhao Xinlian and said, "Alright, let’s call it a day for now. We can continue some other time."

"Okay..." Zhao Xinlian agreed, zombie-like. She had lost count of how many games she had lost, completely numb.

"Is it finally over?" Lin Miaoke, regaining her energy, asked Lin Yibai, "Sis, how many rounds did the master win in total?"

"If I’m not mistaken, it was about three hundred rounds," Lin Yibai looked up briefly, pondered, and replied.

"Three hundred rounds! One minute per round, doesn’t that mean we have to massage the master for five hours!" Lin Miaoke was shocked by the number.

Zhao Xinlian, on hearing the number, was similarly taken aback.

No wonder Chen Wei was so confident to set the rule of one minute per round.

"You, you couldn’t possibly be the reincarnation of the God of Gamblers, could you?" Zhao Xinlian turned to Chen Wei, seeking confirmation.

"Regarding that question, you’d have to ask Lord Yama; I’m afraid I can’t answer you." Chen Wei gave a wry smile.

"Alright, a bet is a bet, let’s start!" Zhao Xinlian stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared for a big endeavor.

"Start? Start what?" Chen Wei had to admit, Zhao Xinlian’s stance scared him; he thought she couldn’t accept her loss and wanted to start a physical confrontation.

"What else to start? A bet is a bet. I’m giving you a massage, five hours, not a minute less!" Zhao Xinlian believed Chen Wei was pretending to be ignorant on purpose.

"It’s getting late, and everyone is tired. How about we do this tomorrow?" Chen Wei was mainly considering Lin Miaoke.

"No problem, I’ll start with my part." Zhao Xinlian waved her hand.

"Master, I’m not tired." Lin Yibai immediately made her position clear.

"Me neither; it’s still early. Let’s do a bit now, and we can do the rest another day." Lin Miaoke didn’t want to be left out or sidelined.

Since Lin Yibai and Zhao Xinlian both wanted to stay and give Chen Wei a massage as a way to pay off their debt, Lin Miaoke also had to join in!

"Alright then." Chen Wei lifted his legs, placed them on the coffee table, and lay on the couch in the shape of a big character ’大’, ready to enjoy the session.

Lin Yibai and Lin Miaoke, the two sisters, each stood on one side, crouching down.

And Zhao Xinlian stood behind Chen Wei, massaging his shoulders, head...

Three women massaging him at the same time was far more enjoyable than anything Chen Wei had imagined; he felt like he was almost ascending to heaven!

In terms of the professional level of massage techniques, Lin Yibai, as the elder sister, was the strongest, followed by Lin Miaoke.

Zhao Xinlian naturally brought up the rear due to her lack of experience in such matters, not even for her parents.

But it was precisely because of this that Chen Wei found it all the more enjoyable.

During those three years as a live-in son-in-law, he wouldn’t even dare to think about such a thing.

"Is it really that comfortable? Your soul seems to be flying away, and you look so lecherous," Zhao Xinlian teased.

"You can’t understand the joy of victory," Chen Wei opened his eyes, looked up, made eye contact with Zhao Xinlian, and said with a smug smile.

"I know you’re amazing!" Zhao Xinlian pursed her lips, but didn’t stop her movements, continuing to massage Chen Wei’s temples.

She tried her best to make Chen Wei feel comfortable in every way she could think of.

After all, a bet is a bet...

No other thoughts, absolutely not!

Soon, eleven o’clock arrived.

An hour had passed, and the three women’s arms were sore to their limits.

Seeing their state, Chen Wei couldn’t help but laugh aloud. He stopped torturing them and told them to keep the owed time for tomorrow and go get some rest.

Even Zhao Xinlian, who usually liked to act tough, didn’t have the energy to talk back at this moment, feeling as if her arms didn’t belong to her and couldn’t be lifted.

She could only shoot Chen Wei a reproachful look, always complaining that she wasn’t strong enough, telling her to apply more pressure, more pressure...

How much strength can a woman have who spends her days on a keyboard and holding pens?

In a short while, Chen Wei also finished washing up and went to bed.

He fell asleep quickly, and when he opened his eyes, it was the next day.

Shortly after waking up, Liu Meng called him, asking if Chen Wei wanted to go to the Judgment Court to watch the trial of Guo Quanyou.

If he did, Liu Meng happened to be on the way and could pick him up.

Chen Wei naturally had no reason to refuse, mainly because he had no other arrangements after this.

The film shoot would start after nine o’clock, so there was plenty of time.

One of the rules Chen Wei had set for the film crew was adequate sleep, ensuring everyone could energetically engage in the shooting work the next day to make history together!

After breakfast, Liu Meng arrived in her car just in time.

Chen Wei said goodbye to Zhao Xinlian, Su Yumei, and the others, stepped out of the villa, and got into Liu Meng’s car.

He asked, "Is everything ready?"

"Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that guy pays a heavy price! He’ll regret everything he did before!" Liu Meng patted her slightly trembling chest, vowing confidently.