Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Qiao Chen thought it would be over soon, and then she could sleep peacefully.

But before I knew it, the time on my phone jumped from 2:00 AM to 2:30 AM, and then it wasn't until almost 3:00 AM...

The corridor finally fell completely quiet.

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

When Qiao Chen got out of bed with light dark circles under her eyes, she found that Guo Lin had already washed up and put on makeup.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table, patting toner onto her face with a bright and energetic expression.

Her skin was fair with a rosy glow and she looked radiant.

She looked like she had just had a top-notch skincare treatment at a beauty salon.

He's more energetic than someone who's had ten hours of sleep.

How can you still be so energetic?

Guo Lin saw Qiao Chen's sleepy face in the mirror and chuckled softly.

He said casually:

"You'll know what's going on once you become the boss's woman."

This isn't just simple sleep; it's more effective than sleeping for ten hours.

"Can his body handle all this every day?"

Qiao Chen blurted it out subconsciously.

Guo Lin looked at Qiao Chen in the mirror with an expression as if she were looking at an idiot.

With a meaningful smile playing on his lips, he slowly said:

"Ten more people like you wouldn't be a problem for the boss."

No, I should say, another twenty would be no problem at all.

"this……"

Qiao Chen opened his mouth, his brain racing as he tried to find a reasonable scientific explanation, but he quickly gave up.

She discovered that ever since she met Lin Feng...

The scientific knowledge system I have learned for more than 20 years is collapsing at a visible speed.

"You'll gradually discover how amazing the boss is."

You've only seen the tip of the iceberg now. Wait until you truly become one of his people...

You'll feel like you've wasted the first half of your life.

Guo Lin stood up and took two clothes hangers from the dressing room.

Several pieces of clothing she had picked out beforehand were hanging up, waving them in front of Qiao Chen.

"Hurry up and change your clothes. I'll take you to the mall as soon as it opens today."

Half an hour later, Guo Lin drove away from the villa with Qiao Chen in her car.

We arrived at Las Vegas's largest high-end shopping mall.

Guo Lin led Qiao Chen through one luxury store after another with practiced ease.

The shop assistants greeted her warmly when they saw her; they were clearly regular customers.

Guo Lin personally helped Qiao Chen choose several outfits.

He held up each item to Qiao Chen's face, one by one.

After changing into a short skirt, Qiao Chen kept pulling the skirt down with her hands.

"No, this skirt is too short, I can't stand it."

Guo Lin nodded in satisfaction, "That makes your legs look better, straight, white, and thick—that's what men like most."

"It's already down to my thighs, I can't accept that, it has to be longer."

"Okay, let's change it."

Then, the waiter brought out each item one by one to compare.

Guo Lin frowned and shook her head from time to time, only nodding in satisfaction at the last set.

It was a well-tailored jumpsuit in a sophisticated light gray color.

The soft, close-fitting material perfectly accentuates all of Qiao Chen's figure's strengths.

The V-neck design is just right, revealing her delicate, fair collarbone and a deep, sharp edge.

The skirt has a very high waistline, and the waist-to-hip ratio is amazing.

It accentuated her 1.75-meter height advantage to the fullest, with the hem of her skirt falling exactly three fingers above her knees.

Two fair, slender, and straight calves were exposed.

Her entire demeanor underwent a dramatic change.

If the Qiao Chen of the past was a female PhD student who only knew how to bury herself in books, then the Qiao Chen standing in front of the mirror now...

She's the kind of elegant woman who looks like she stepped right out of a fashion magazine cover.

That scholarly air is still there, but it's no longer a dull, bookish air; instead, it's been replaced by an intellectual and elegant radiance.

Especially when she takes off her glasses, her clear and bright eyes reveal a captivating youthful innocence and purity.

This subtle, alluring shyness is precisely what captivates a man's soul.

Qiao Chen stood in front of the full-length mirror in the fitting room, looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar self in the mirror, feeling somewhat dazed.

"I've never worn a dress like this before, is it too revealing?"

Guo Lin clicked her tongue in amazement: "I didn't expect you to be so talented. You've got quite the presence!"

"My legs are all outside, it feels so strange, I don't even dare to take big steps when I walk."

"You don't show any skin at all. That's because you used to cover yourself up too much, which is why you have this misconception now."

Look at those American girls on the street, they're dressed way less than you.

Don't they go shopping and eat out openly and naturally?

"This level of skin exposure is considered conservative in Las Vegas."

Guo Lin stood behind Qiao Chen, her hands on Qiao Chen's shoulders, looking at her best friend in the mirror with satisfaction.

Qiao Chen shifted her body slightly, a hint of embarrassment in her expression, and lowered her voice to say to Guo Lin:

"This skirt is made of such thin material, the outline of my underwear is showing through it."

See clearly.

How about we go buy two seamless ones to change into?

This is so embarrassing, I'm really not used to it.

Guo Lin rolled her eyes and pinched Qiao Chen's waist.

He said it in a teasing tone:

"You wear this at home; in the villa, besides the boss, it's just us sisters."

If there are no outsiders, who will laugh at you? Besides, that's exactly the effect we want.

What does "seamless" mean?

If it's flat and plain with nothing on it, what's the difference between that and wearing leggings? It's completely unattractive.

If you're worried about being seen when you go out, why don't you just wear a long trench coat over it?

Once you get home, just take off your trench coat, and you'll see the full effect.

You must always remember that you're not wearing this outfit to attract passersby on the street, but to attract your boss at home.

Qiao Chen opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't refute it, so she could only nod dumbly.

At this moment, she felt both shy and expectant.

Guo Lin's logic may sound a bit off, but upon closer inspection, it does seem to make sense.

"Please also put on these two lace bags. I've already picked out the styles for you, and they'll match this dress perfectly."

You should donate all your pure cotton styles to charity; you'll never need them again.

Guo Lin took two more exquisite little boxes from the shelf next to her and stuffed them into Qiao Chen's hands, her tone leaving no room for doubt.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the villa,

Sarah drove Lin Feng to the small church opposite the villa.

After getting out of the car, Lin Feng stood at the church entrance and looked around.

The church is not large; it is a typical Western-style stone building with a pointed roof, arched windows, and a porch. It can probably accommodate fifty or sixty people.

But now, stepping inside the church, its appearance has been completely transformed.

The original crosses and icons are nowhere to be found, and the walls are covered with exquisite black lotus patterns.

The black lotuses were painted so vividly.

The petals shimmered with a dark, ethereal light, exuding both solemnity and a mysterious, exotic aura.

The seats had been replaced with dark purple upholstered benches, and a huge black lotus flag hung behind the podium.

The atmosphere of the entire space changed from sacred to mysterious.

Lin Feng walked around the church, clicked his tongue twice, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

Turning to look at Sarah beside him,

"How long have you been secretly doing this?"

Sarah smiled smugly and reached out to take Lin Feng's arm.

She looked up at him, her blue eyes filled with a triumphant excitement.

"Not long, only half a month."

I've been preparing for this ever since you mentioned starting a church.

The materials were all airlifted in, so the progress was extremely fast.

How was it, darling? Did I not disappoint you?