116: Chapter 116 Swimsuit Photoshoot, One Person with Three

Lin Yun looked at the silver-haired little girl before him, who was so embarrassed she was practically steaming.

Holding back a laugh, he turned to look at Bai Lulu and tilted his chin up:

"You heard that, right? Shiyu is willing to show me, so your bargaining chip doesn't seem to be enough."

Bai Lulu was stunned by Qiao Shiyu's "all-in" shy appearance; she hadn't expected Little Bean to actually agree.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, she narrowed her charming eyes, her competitive spirit flaring up again.

She put her hands on her hips, displaying her explosive figure even more breathtakingly, and said proudly:

"My photos definitely have a unique selling point! The selling point is—me!"

She deliberately showcased her impressive assets and long, beautiful legs.

"With this figure and these proportions, wouldn't it be more worth seeing than Little Bean's 'flat board'?"

Seeing that Lin Yun still had a "Is that it?" expression, Bai Lulu gritted her teeth and decided to use her "trump card."

She glanced at Qiao Feifei, who was watching the show from the side, and a mischievous smile curled the corners of her lips:

"Then… what if we add Feifei's too?"

"Qiao Feifei! The apple of our Qiao Family Third Master's eye, the invincible, youthful beauty!"

"You have to trust my aesthetic sense and skills; the results will definitely be a hundred times better than the ones she usually messes around with on her own!"

"And they'll definitely be… well, more 'substantial' than the ones Little Bean takes herself."

"Bai! Lulu!"

Seeing the fire spread to her, Qiao Feifei stomped her feet in anger.

"How could you do this! You're actually going to use my swimsuit photos to… to bribe him!"

"How can this work! My… how can my photos just be given to… to…"

She blushed and snuck a glance at Lin Yun, unable to continue her sentence.

"Why not?"

Bai Lulu grabbed Qiao Feifei's shoulder, not letting her escape, and continued to pitch to Lin Yun.

"Look, buy one get one free—oh wait, it's buy one get two free! What a bargain!"

"Brother Lin Yun, consider it~"

Qiao Feifei struggled in her arms, and the two began to tussle.

In the end, this farcical "transaction" was concluded in a way that surprised everyone.

Ten minutes later, Lin Yun's Communicator received three encrypted files in succession.

The senders were: Qiao Shiyu, Bai Lulu, and Qiao Feifei.

In the file Qiao Shiyu sent, there were swimsuit photos of herself and Bai Lulu.

Apparently, she intended to be "fair" and couldn't let only herself "sacrifice."

As for where Bai Lulu's photos came from… well, maybe they were spoils of war captured during their past "struggles"?

In the photos, Qiao Shiyu was wearing a cute two-piece swimsuit, her silver hair damp, her smile a bit shy, pure and adorable.

Bai Lulu's were taken who knows when; she was in a red bikini that showed off her figure to perfection, her gaze provocative, full of wild charm.

The file Bai Lulu sent contained photos of herself, Qiao Shiyu, and Qiao Feifei.

She was indeed "highly skilled," with excellent mastery of angles and lighting.

Her own photos were bold and hot, Qiao Shiyu's were captured with a touch of charming innocence and pure desire not usually seen, and Qiao Feifei's were full of vitality, overflowing with youthful spirit.

The ones Qiao Feifei sent were of herself and Bai Lulu.

The young girl's photography skills were clearly not as professional as Bai Lulu's, but they won on being natural and authentic.

Her own smile was bright, and Bai Lulu was captured in a few inadvertent, lazy moments, which had a unique charm.

The three files were transmitted.

Sender: Qiao Shiyu (blushing to her ears, head lowered, not daring to look at anyone)

Sender: Bai Lulu (pretending to be calm, but her neck was flushed pink)

Sender: Qiao Feifei (covering her face, ears bright red)

The atmosphere in the room was, for a moment, eerily quiet and… hot.

Bai Lulu was the first to recover; she gave a light cough, tossed her long hair, and, pretending to be cool, dropped a line to Lin Yun:

"Ahem… then… then it's a deal! Tomorrow afternoon at three, same place, remember to be on time, Brother Lin Yun~ Don't you dare stand me up!"

After speaking, she didn't wait for Lin Yun's response and turned to walk quickly toward the door.

At first, her pace was normal, even carrying a hint of feigned composure.

But once she stepped out of the Analysis Room and into the deserted corridor,

her pace involuntarily quickened, faster and faster, until in the end, she was almost jogging!

She ran all the way until she reached her ice-blue sports car parked in her exclusive spot, pulled the door open, dove in, and slammed the door shut with a "bang."

Only then did she deflate like a punctured ball, collapsing onto the driver's seat, and then slowly, bit by bit, curled into a ball.

There were no lights on in the car, only the faint light filtering in from outside, illuminating her ridiculously flushed cheeks and ears.

She buried her burning face in her knees, covering her face tightly with both hands.

After a long while, a muffled whimper filled with endless embarrassment and confusion leaked out from between her fingers:

"What… what has come over me…"

She couldn't understand why she had done that.

To actually… actually use her own swimsuit photos to trade for martial arts guidance from a man?

And… and drag Little Bean and Feifei into it too?

Thinking of those bold and hot photos of hers, currently resting quietly in that man named Lin Yun's Communicator…

Thinking that he might open them, might see…

Bai Lulu felt all the blood in her body rushing to her head, her cheeks burning as if they were about to catch fire, her heart beating so fast it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.

A feeling she had never experienced before, a mixture of shame, anxiety, and a hint of indescribable excitement and anticipation, wrapped around her heart like vines.

She shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off those messy images and thoughts.

In the end, she shifted all the blame onto the "culprit," and gritting her teeth, she cursed softly with a tearful voice:

"It's… it's all Little Bean's fault!"

If that Little Bean hadn't improved so fast and provoked her so arrogantly, how could she have lost her head and come up with such… such a terrible idea!

Meanwhile, in the Combat Technique Analysis Hall, Qiao Shiyu also found an excuse and hurried off to the changing room to change her clothes.

Lin Yun was preparing to go to the entrance with the women when he suddenly felt his hem being gently tugged by a slightly trembling little hand.

He turned around and saw Qiao Feifei, her face flushed and her eyes darting away.

Qiao Feifei didn't dare look at him, her voice very small, almost whispering:

"Brother… Brother Lin Yun… that… the photos… only… only you as a man can see them… and… and Sister Yingxue and the others… no one else… absolutely not!"

She paused, gathered her courage, quickly glanced up at Lin Yun, then lowered her head again, her voice even smaller:

"And… and… you… this afternoon… you… you must teach me well… you can't… you can't just teach Auntie and Lulu…"

After speaking, she didn't wait for Lin Yun's answer; like a startled little rabbit, she turned and "pitter-pattered" away to find her aunt.

Lin Yun watched her back, then looked down at the three encrypted files lying quietly in his Communicator, the curve of his lips becoming more pronounced.

It seems that in this "transaction," he… had become the biggest winner?