122: Chapter 122 The Charming Woman is Shy from Whining

Inside a villa belonging to the Bai family.

In the luxurious bathroom, steam was swirling.

Bai Lulu let the water wash over her burning body and cheeks.

However, it could not wash away the churning thoughts in her mind, or the shame that was almost drowning her.

"Ah—!"

She could not help but cover her face, letting out an annoyed, tearful low cry.

"Bai Lulu, oh Bai Lulu! What on earth is wrong with you today!"

How could she... how could she have made such a bold move?

Taking the initiative to throw herself into a man's arms?

And... and saying she would send that kind of photo tonight?

The moment she thought of the words Lin Yun said in her ear at the end—

"The one for tonight, you can't fool me, okay?"

She felt the blood in her whole body rushing to her head.

He knew! He knew everything!

Her little tricks were completely transparent in his eyes!

What should she do now?

Does she really have to send it?

Send that kind of... truly bold photo that she secretly took in front of the mirror, which made her blush just thinking about it, and which she had never shown anyone?

Just thinking about it made her cheeks feel hot enough to boil an egg, and her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

But... the words were already spoken.

Moreover, looking at the way Little Bean was so anxious today...

If she did not send it, would that not mean she admitted defeat?

Would that not be showing weakness to that Little Bean?

No! Absolutely not!

But... if she sends it...

"Ugh... I want to hit a wall..."

Bai Lulu pressed her forehead against the cold tiled wall, letting out a desperate whimper.

...

On the other side.

Dinner ended, and it was time to part ways.

Everyone walked to the parking area.

Qiao Shiyu lingered at the back. Seeing that Lin Yun was about to get in the car, she suddenly gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind.

She walked quickly to Lin Yun's side, stretched out her small hand, and gently tugged on the corner of his clothes.

Lin Yun stopped and looked back at her.

Qiao Shiyu lifted her little face. Under the halo of the streetlights, her fair cheeks were stained with a charming shade of pink.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes darting away, looking extremely coy.

"Lin... Brother Lin Yun..."

Her voice was as small as a mosquito's, filled with deep shyness and a burst of courage.

"Um... I... I tonight..."

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, as if using all her strength, and said extremely quickly:

"I will also take new photos! To show Brother!"

After saying this, she did not dare to look at Lin Yun's reaction and opened her eyes abruptly.

She grabbed Qiao Feifei, who was still stunned beside her, and dragged her toward her sports car, moving so fast it was as if a Vicious Beast was chasing them.

"Eh? Little Aunt? Wait! Slow down! My bag!"

Qiao Feifei was dragged along, stumbling, and was shoved into the passenger seat, completely bewildered.

The fire-red sports car took off like a rocket and disappeared into the night in a flash.

Inside the sports car.

Qiao Feifei fastened her seatbelt, still shaken.

She turned her head to look at Qiao Shiyu, who was in the driver's seat with flushed cheeks, staring straight ahead, and driving the car extremely fast.

She finally realized what had just happened.

"Lit... Little Aunt!"

"Are... are you serious?!"

"You are also going to take those kinds of photos and send them to Brother Lin Yun?!"

Qiao Shiyu gripped the steering wheel tightly, her little face tense, and squeezed out a sentence through her teeth:

"Otherwise? Should I let that Stinky Meatball be smug?"

"But... but Bai Lulu is just a big talker!"

Qiao Feifei was so anxious she slapped her thigh.

"Did you forget what Sister Yingxue and the others said?"

"The ones she sent yesterday were conservative as hell!"

"Maybe tonight she's just messing around, or will just find an excuse not to send them!"

"How can you take her seriously!"

"And drag yourself into it too!"

Hearing this, Qiao Shiyu slowed the car down slightly, but quickly sped up again.

"I don't care!" She said stubbornly.

"What if she really sends them? What if she just goes for it tonight? I can't lose to her! Absolutely not!"

Qiao Feifei looked at her Little Aunt's "death-defying" expression, and only felt her vision go black, her heart weeping rivers of tears.

It was over... her dearest Little Aunt.

She was really going to be snatched away by that man named Lin Yun, and her nemesis Bai Lulu, working together!

In the future... what should she do?

Could it be...

A terrifying thought bubbled up involuntarily.

Could it be... just like Sister Yingxue and the others hinted, she... should follow suit too?

Qiao Feifei shuddered and quickly shook this terrifying thought out of her mind.

She looked at the rapidly receding lights outside the window, then at her Little Aunt who was focused on driving, feeling a sense of deep sorrow in her heart.

Little Aunt, oh Little Aunt, do you know that you are speeding down a "road of no return"...

And us... it seems we've all been dragged into it...

...

Back at Lin Family Villa, just as they stepped into the living room, Su Yingxue eagerly crowded next to Lin Yun, asking with bright eyes.

"Husband! Did she send them? Did she send them? Did Little Sister Shiyu and Bai Lulu send them?"

Lin Yun handed her the Communicator to look at.

The Communicator screen was clean; there were indeed no new message notifications.

Su Yingxue's cheeks flushed slightly, and she scratched her head, somewhat embarrassed:

"Oh my, I was too anxious; I thought they would have been ready long ago."

Lin Yun laughed and raised his hand to check the time:

"How could it be that fast? It's only past eight. They need to prepare too, right?"

Su Yingxue looked at the holographic clock on the wall; sure enough, it was just past eight-fifteen.

"Oh right... too early..."

She muttered, a bit disappointed, but then her eyes rolled, thinking of something, and she immediately suggested excitedly:

"Let's go, let's go, so we don't miss the photos later, let's go take a bath now, tidy up, and watch comfortably."

"Otherwise, when the messages come later, it'll be so chaotic!"

As she spoke, she did not care whether Lin Yun agreed or not, she directly grabbed his arm and called out to the other sisters:

"Youqing! Qingya! Qianxi! Qingyue! Yuwei! Hurry, hurry, hurry! Let's go take a bath! Let's have a 'group relaxation time' today!"

The women all laughed and agreed.

After this day, although they did not do any physical labor.

Just watching the "struggle" between Qiao Shiyu and Bai Lulu made people feel both interesting and... well, in need of some relaxation.

Thus, what was originally just an ordinary bath, under the leadership of Su Yingxue, the "Atmosphere Group Leader".

Evolved into a nearly two-hour-long "water party" filled with laughter, playfulness, and intimate warmth.

In the spacious and luxurious bathroom, steam swirled and fragrance permeated the air.

By the time everyone finally came out wrapped in bathrobes, their bodies glowing with an alluring pink from the heat and affection, the time had quietly slipped past ten o'clock.

Su Yingxue and Shen Youqing were so "invested" in playing around.

That their legs were so weak they could barely stand.

In the end, Lin Yun carried them out of the bathroom, one in each arm, drawing light laughter from the other sisters.

As soon as they returned to the bedroom, Su Yingxue broke free from Lin Yun's embrace, ran barefoot to the bedside, and immediately picked up Lin Yun's Communicator to check.

"Still nothing..."

She pouted, somewhat disappointed, but then comforted herself.

"That's right, girls need to take time to take photos and select them..."