"Wait a mont."
Before Zhu Qingrou could raise any objections, Shen Yuan was the one who beca unwilling: "Dai Lu, you need to get this straight. It's her who should be punished, not . Why am I the one doing push-ups?"
Dai Lu spoke thodically: "Just now, it wasn't you being punished either, but you still got the advantage. You can't expect not to take any losses."
Shen Yuan thought for a mont: "How about this, I'll lie on the ground, and she does push-ups on top of ."
"A girl like her, how could she manage that?"
Dai Lu wanted to speak up for Zhu Qingrou, but Qing Rou herself agreed: "Fine, I'll do it. How many do I have to do?"
"10 should do."
"Then 10 it is."
After saying this, Zhu Qingrou took off her denim jacket, revealing only a white tank top underneath, exposing her chest, back, and arms.
Although she was of mixed heritage, with Western features, her skin was actually wheat-colored, which made her look very healthy.
Lin Yuchang brought out a mat, Shen Yuan pretended to lie on it, and Zhu Qingrou slowly bent down as well, placing her hands in front of him, but her face reddened after supporting herself for just a mont.
Girls generally have less upper body strength, so push-ups are relatively harder for them.
It was the sa for Qing Rou, who often did running exercises, but just after starting, her arms began to feel sore.
Dai Lu had a sense of settling a score; just now, you let have an intimate dance with Shen Yuan, and had Yuchang kiss in public, now it's finally your turn!
Hmph, what goes around cos around!
This still turned out to Shen Yuan's advantage; no matter what, he's the one who benefits!
"I'm starting."
Zhu Qingrou didn't look at Shen Yuan, her gaze fixed straight ahead, and bent her arms down for the first push-up; her upper limbs trembled a bit as she pushed back up.
She gritted her teeth, continuing with the second and third ones, but by the fourth, she was struggling to support herself.
She wanted to push up with effort, but it felt like her arms were filled with lead and couldn't lift, and losing her last bit of strength, she flopped down directly on top of Shen Yuan.
Shen Yuan let out an "Ah" sound; he had no choice but to serve as a human cushion, but because of this, not only did he feel the pressure on his chest, but their lips also brushed against each other.
Mmm, soft, even the lips.
Zhu Qingrou quickly moved away, then kneeled to the side to catch her breath before continuing.
This ti, she lowered her head to look at Shen Yuan: "Shen Yuan, turn your head to the side."
Shen Yuan shook his head: "I have a bit of a neck problem; I can only maintain this position."
"....."
Zhu Qingrou had no choice but to continue, and by the seventh push-up, she collapsed onto Shen Yuan's body once more.
The two had an inevitable close contact.
This ti, the contact lasted longer, and Shen Yuan could feel Qing Rou's size, guessing it to be either a C or even a D, or sowhere in between.
Qing Rou, her face flushed, got down and rested for a bit before attempting the last three.
Yet on the final one, she collapsed again.
Shen Yuan took the opportunity to support her hip: "Be careful, don't hurt yourself."
Zhu Qingrou glared at him, then removed his hand and got up to put her jacket back on.
Shen Yuan just smiled nonchalantly, thinking to himself that the older niece really was sothing; old Zhu must owe it all to his wife's genes for having a daughter like this.
But after Zhu Qingrou finished the push-ups, Dai Lu realized she wasn't as pleased as she expected to be.
Seeing their physical contact, she inexplicably felt a certain taste.
It was like seeing her own boyfriend getting too close with another girl, a sort of sourness resembling jealousy.
Lin Yuchang was also not too happy; although she wanted revenge, Lulu... this thod is like damaging the enemy a thousand, at the cost of eight hundred to oneself!
Of course, Shen Yuan never loses out; he got up, patted his butt, and casually organized the ga to continue.
Ti unconsciously marched on to 1 o'clock in the morning, with winners and losers in the rounds that followed. Lin Yuchang and Dai Lu, after losing again, dared not choose Dares anymore, for fear of Shen Yuan asking outrageous questions in Truths.
So, they chose to drink instead, and as such, they, already tipsy, beca even more inebriated.
Shen Yuan also lost two rounds, but no matter the punishnt, nothing really bothered him. Dai Lu, seeing that Shen Yuan wasn't really punished, felt frustrated to the point of exasperation, even suggesting Shen Yuan to run two laps around the old house.
Shen Yuan reasoned with her sensibly and emotionally, saying that it's easy to die suddenly from intense exercise right after drinking.
Dai Lu then gave up.
The last round was lost by Lin Yuchang, who couldn't drink anymore, so she opted for Truth.
The "judge" this ti was Dai Lu; normally, as best friends, they would go easy on each other, but sensing this was the last round, Dai Lu asked with keen interest: "Yuchang, how many tis did you go last night?"
Lin Yuchang was startled, giving Dai Lu a puzzled look and thought, I asked you such conservative questions just now, why would you ask sothing like that?
Her face turned red in embarrassnt: "Lulu, change, change the question."
Dai Lu giggled, "No switching allowed, Shen Yuan already laid out the rules."
The explicit nature of the topic seed to excite Zhu Qingrou as well, her bright eyes gleaming as she looked at Lin Yuchang, waiting for her to speak.
Shen Yuan looked on with amusent at Lin Yuchang too. Though he knew about it a few tis, the thrill of hearing her say it in public was indescribable.
After a long pause, Lin Yuchang raised five fingers.
Once she did, she imdiately lowered her head in sha, wishing she could bury it in the ground.
"Five tis?"
Dai Lu smacked her lips and then gave Shen Yuan a few serious looks. This little wolf dog was quite sothing.
Zhu Qingrou was also stunned by the number. Could a guy really make a girl go five tis in one night?
She heard from her best friend that it was difficult for her boyfriend to make her co even once throughout the night.
She couldn't help but take a few more glances at Shen Yuan. Was this guy really that impressive?
"No way, we have to play a few more rounds."
Feeling at a disadvantage, Lin Yuchang was determined to find her revenge and insisted on playing several more rounds.
Dai Lu couldn't argue with her, Zhu Qingrou had no objections, and Shen Yuan was naturally all in.
So the ga continued, along with drinking, until 2 AM.
As it got later, drinking beca the more frequent choice, since no one dared to choose Truth or Dare.
By the ti the gathering ended, Shen Yuan was also a bit fuzzy-headed since he usually chose to drink.
Dai Lu and Lin Yuchang were no different, ending up totally sloshed, and in the end, it was Shen Yuan who helped them into bed.
Zhu Qingrou was also tipsy, but still had the strength to walk on her own.
...
...
In a daze, Shen Yuan rubbed his throbbing forehead and then fished out his phone from under the pillow, frowning at the ti.
It was just 5 AM.
Overwheld by the urge to urinate... Shen Yuan shook his head, acknowledging that he really overdid it with the drinking this ti.
He tried to get out of bed but found soone on both sides.
What's going on? Aren't I in my own bed?
Shen Yuan was montarily confused, then he recalled that after helping Lin Yuchang and Dai Lu into bed, he seed to have lain down on this bed himself.
The 2.2-ter-wide bed was more than spacious for three people.
Having lain down, Lin Yuchang was the first to fall into a deep sleep, whereas Dai Lu babbled on about a bunch of stuff until Shen Yuan also drifted off while listening.
But to miss such a good opportunity and just sleep while drunk, such a waste!
Shen Yuan lifted the blanket and stealthily got out of bed to use the bathroom, then returned to the middle of the bed.
After relieving himself, he felt much more comfortable, and his head didn't feel as swollen.
Looking at the bulges on both sides, Shen Yuan felt a stirring in his heart; it would be a sha not to do sothing.
They were both sleeping on their sides, and both were turned away from him in the middle. He wondered if it was subconscious self-protection.
Gently, Shen Yuan pulled back their thin blankets, revealing their beautiful curves.
Utilizing the faint light from the living room outside, Shen Yuan discerned that the more pronounced curves were Dai Lu's, while the other side must be Lin Yuchang.
Shen Yuan's hands road left and right, feeling them through the thin fabric.
Dai Lu was still full-bodied, with a hand unable to fully grasp her soft and comfortable texture.
And Lin Yuchang... although smaller in scale, had a perkiness to her, and in terms of tactile pleasure, she was no less appealing than her best friend.
Wait, hold on.
Shen Yuan suddenly realized sothing was off.
Lin Yuchang was wearing a knit dress, yet what he felt was made of cotton.
Did she change clothes in the middle of the night?
No, no, the size seems off as well; Yuchang's should be a tad smaller than this.
Quickly rubbing his eyes, Shen Yuan finally noticed the millet-colored long hair.
Zhu Qingrou?
How did this niece end up here!
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