Chapter 739: Chapter 742: A Little Experiment
In California, Los Angeles, the morning light cast a soft golden hue over the entire coastal city, making it appear like a pearl embedded in the North American West Coast. This is a city that captivates many, not as dense and sunless as New York to the north, nor as unbearably scorching as Miami to the south.
Here, you can feel the vibrant pulse of the city as well as its serene breath. It's like a wild and seductive woman when she's bold, yet also a quiet, elegant saint when calm.
In the western part of this world-renowned metropolis lies Beverly Hills, one of the most exclusive neighborhoods for the ultra-wealthy. The world-famous "Beverly Hills" is situated here.
Many mistakenly think Beverly is just a small block, but in fact, it is a city unto itself, with its own elected mayor, police, healthcare, and fire services. Its comprehensive facilities, breathtaking scenery, and convenient location make it a favored residence for Hollywood stars and wealthy individuals from around the world.
At this moment, in a luxurious mansion occupying the high ground in Beverly Hills, a completely naked Eastern man was lying carelessly on a soft, white bed in a brightly decorated and cozy bedroom on the second floor. It was unclear how long he had slept, but when a ray of morning sunlight hit his feet, warming his skin with a slight tickle, the man slowly opened his eyes, smacking his lips in a bit of confusion. After staring blankly at the painted ceiling for a while, he seemed to recall what had happened, and let out a long sigh.
"Dear Yang Chen, you're finally awake. I thought you planned to stay in my bed all day," a blonde woman in a gray chiffon lace dress, barefoot, leaned against the door, smiling seductively at Yang Chen, though her eyes revealed a trace of genuine joy.
Yang Chen tugged at the corner of his mouth slightly, slowly got up from the bed, and sat on the edge. He glanced down at himself, noticing his little brother exposed to the air, and couldn't help but pout, "Christine, was it necessary to be so vulgar? Why didn't you at least put some pants on me?"
"This is my home in Beverly Hills, and since there are no men in the house, where would I find pants for you? Or do you want to wear something with a bit of lace?" Christine teased.
Yang Chen rolled his eyes, scratched the back of his head, and was about to say something when he suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead. "Oh no!"
"What's wrong?"
"I left the house quietly, and no one knows what happened to me. It's already morning here in Sam's country, which means it's been almost a whole day back home! Oh no, oh no, my phone's also in the room; my mom and the others must be worried sick!" Yang Chen sighed in frustration.
Christine giggled, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang Chen. I guessed you wouldn't be that smart, so yesterday afternoon, I called over to Yanxia and told them you came to Sam's country to help me with something. Miss Lin even asked me to take good care of you. It seems your relationship with your wife has improved a lot, a commendable progress indeed."
"Really?" Yang Chen was overjoyed. If Lin Ruoxi knew, she'd probably handle everything else. That meant he didn't need to rush back, especially since the previous matter hadn't been fully resolved.
Christine couldn't help but feel speechless seeing the silly smile on Yang Chen's face. Her smile faded as she asked, "How do you feel? When you first came back, you were covered in grime, and I had to wash you for a long time to get you clean. Although you seem to have recovered physically now..."
When Sally was about to pick up the pants to help Yang Chen put them on, he suddenly stopped her.
"Hey, your name is Sally, right?" Yang Chen asked with a playful smile.
Sally nodded nervously, "Yes, Mr. Yang."
"Can you do me a favor? You see, I just woke up from a weakened state, and my body feels a bit off," Yang Chen said seriously, like an elder speaking to his niece.
Sally's green-brown eyes widened in confusion, "Please tell me what you need, Mr. Yang."
"Well, Sally, could you help me test if this part of my body is functioning properly?" Yang Chen asked with a solemn expression, pointing to his lower region.
"Mr. Yang, are you asking me to...?" Sally, though she had dated a few boyfriends, wasn't particularly experienced when it came to intimate matters. Since she had started working as a maid in Christine's mansion, she hadn't been with a man at all.
Yang Chen, however, showed no sign of embarrassment, sitting upright with a look of righteous seriousness.
"Sally, I don't mean anything improper," Yang Chen said solemnly. "You don't know this, but I suffered a severe injury recently, and I'm worried that I might have lost the ability to, well, continue my family line as a man. I just want you to help me test if my 'launch system' is still functioning. All I need is to fire off one round—nothing more. I'm not asking for anything else from you."
Sally wanted to strangle this shameless man! How could this "guest" be so despicable? He was worse than a beast—an audaciously thick-skinned beast!
Yet, Yang Chen spoke with such righteous sincerity, his expression so serious and earnest that Sally, as a maid, didn't dare to refuse him outright.
"Well... well, I'll use my hand to help you test it, Mr. Yang," Sally said, almost in tears. She rationalized that it wasn't such a big deal anyway, nothing she couldn't handle. Who knows, maybe she could even earn Christine's praise and a hefty bonus for her efforts!
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A beautiful morning couldn't start any better than this.
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