fictionpage Chapter 29 Truth or Dare: What do you like most about your wife?
Chapter 29 Truth or Dare: What do you like most about your wife?
The lie detector was placed neatly in the center of the square table, its black casing gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen in the sunlight.
The red and green indicator lights on top look like pairs of eyes spying on privacy, and the connected sensor wires are enough to send chills down your spine. This isn't a game prop; it's clearly a torture device from an interrogation room.
"Everyone, this is the latest model that our production team imported from abroad at great expense."
Yan Min grinned like a cunning old fox who had just stolen a chicken, and patted the machine. "Its sensitivity is as high as 99.9%. Even if your heart skips a beat or your palms are a little sweaty, it can detect it accurately. So, let me give you a piece of advice—"
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the four male guests present, and said meaningfully:
"Never try to lie, otherwise... once the red light comes on, the whole internet will know. Kneeling on a washboard when you get home is the least of your worries; you might even end up with your wife and children broken up."
A collective sigh rippled through the crowd.
Lu Ming subconsciously shrank his neck, and Chen Kai and Wang Lei also exchanged glances, both seeing the words "it's all over" in each other's eyes.
"Alright, enough chit-chat, let's stick to our usual method: spin the bottle to decide who goes first!"
Yan Min casually picked up the empty beer bottle that she hadn't finished drinking, placed it in the middle of the table, and suddenly spun it around.
"Gurgle—"
The bottle spun rapidly on the smooth tabletop, making a heart-pounding screeching sound.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the bottle opening, as if awaiting their fate.
One lap, two laps, three laps...
The bottle slowed down.
It wobbled past Lu Ming, then slowly glided past Chen Kai, finally pausing briefly in front of Wang Lei before stubbornly moving forward an inch.
Finally, the dark bottle opening, without any deviation, was aimed directly at Lin Zhou, who was peeling a peanut and putting it into his mouth.
"..."
Lin Zhou's hand froze, and the peanut awkwardly stopped at his mouth.
"Wow! This is truly the chosen one!"
Yan Min slapped her thigh excitedly, her face crinkling with laughter. "It seems even God wants to know what secret our ninth-ranked father, Lin Zhou, is hiding."
The live stream chat exploded instantly, filled with "hahahaha" and "waiting for it to backfire".
Lin Zhou: I suspect this bottle contains a magnet!
"Here it comes! The truth from gigolos!"
"Director, ask quickly! We need to ask something explosive!"
Lin Zhou sighed, popped a peanut into his mouth, chewed it, stood up with a helpless expression, and sat down in front of the lie detector:
"Alright, a bet's a bet. Go ahead and ask. Is it where you hid your secret stash of money, or whether you've been cheating on your wife for the past seven years... cough cough, I can't ask those kinds of questions."
"Dream on! How could such a childish question be worthy of our opening?"
Yan Min held a thick stack of cards in his hand, which were the "ten questions most wanted to be asked" selected by viewers in the live stream. He pulled one out, glanced at it, and his eyebrows instantly rose high, revealing an extremely lewd... no, extremely gossipy smile.
"Lin Zhou, this question was voted number one by a million netizens, so you'd better listen carefully."
Yan Min cleared her throat, her eyes darting back and forth between Lin Zhou and Su Qingge beside her, before loudly reciting:
"Excuse me—what part of your wife Su Qingge's body do you like the most? Or rather, what's the best feature?"
boom--!
The scene instantly erupted in chaos.
This question is so damn tricky! So damn exciting!
Saying you like "the soul"? That's too fake; a lie detector would definitely go off.
Saying you like "face"? That's too superficial.
If I were to say I like it... hehehe, wouldn't that be like being a pervert in public?
All the cameras zoomed in instantly, giving Lin Zhou a huge close-up.
Su Qingge was drinking water when she heard the question and almost choked. She put down the cup, her cheeks instantly flushing red, and glared fiercely at Yan Min with her beautiful eyes, as if to say: Is your production team crazy?
However, when she turned to look at Lin Zhou, her heart began to race involuntarily.
She also wanted to know... what exactly did this man like about her the most?
Lin Zhou sat in the chair, not in a hurry to answer.
He turned slightly to the side, his deep, peach-blossom eyes landing unabashedly on Su Qingge, his gaze sweeping over her from top to bottom like a warm brush, meticulously tracing her features.
Today, Su Qingge dressed simply as usual for the sake of convenience during the recording.
She wore a fitted white T-shirt that accentuated her still-proud and shapely figure, even after having a child. She paired it with light blue denim shorts with irregular frayed hems.
The most eye-catching feature is, of course, her long, unobstructed legs.
Fair-skinned, straight, and firm.
In the dappled afternoon sunlight, her legs seemed to glow with a lustrous sheen, her knees tinged with a faint pink, and her ankles so slender they looked as if they could be grasped in one hand.
Lin Zhou's gaze was undisguised.
He stared at Su Qingge's aloof and stunning face for two seconds, then his gaze moved down, lingering for a moment on her full chest, before finally sliding down her slender waist and settling on her dazzlingly long legs.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down very noticeably.
That look in his eyes was direct and blatant, yet it also carried an indescribable deep affection and... eroticism.
It's like a connoisseur admiring their most precious collection, or a hungry wolf eyeing its most delicious prey.
The viewers in the live stream were stunned.
"Holy crap! That look in his eyes...it's got some serious 'skin'!"
"Brother Lin, tone it down! You're practically drooling!"
"Is this even allowed to air? I feel like he's making suggestive remarks with his eyes!"
"Even though he's a total pervert, his eyes are so incredibly expressive! I'm drowning in his eyes!"
Su Qingge felt hot all over from his gaze, as if she were naked and exposed to his eyes.
That intensely aggressive gaze reminded her of the hormone-fueled embrace from last night, and the basin of warm foot bath water.
"What...what are you looking at!"
She finally couldn't take it anymore. Biting her lower lip in embarrassment and anger, she stretched out her long leg under the table and kicked Lin Zhou's shin hard.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
Lin Zhou winced in pain, but his smile only grew brighter.
He turned his head, shrugged at the camera, and looked like a rogue who said, "I can't help it, my wife is just too charming."
"Ahem, have you seen enough?"
Yan Min, grinning mischievously, urged, "If you've seen enough, put your hand on it, Lin Zhou's dad. Remember, tell the truth, otherwise, once this red light comes on, your status in the family might drop from ninth to tenth."
"truth?"
Lin Zhou raised an eyebrow and took a deep breath.
He withdrew the leg that had just been kicked, sat up straight, and then slowly raised his right hand.
With palm down, I steadily covered the cool sensor plate of the lie detector.
"Smack."
All the indicator lights lit up at the same time, emitting a slight buzzing sound, as if waiting for the upcoming battle between lies and truth.
The entire audience held their breath.
Su Qingge's fingers unconsciously gripped the hem of her clothes, her eyes fixed on the traffic light that could change color at any moment, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.
This guy...
What will they say?