126: Chapter 126 Damn Competitive Spirit, Fatal Temptation

Bai Family Villa.

Bai Lulu buried herself under the quilt, enduring a shameful torture akin to a battle between heaven and man.

Just then, the Communicator vibrated gently twice.

Her body stiffened, and after several seconds, she seemed to make a great determination.

She slowly reached a hand out from under the quilt, groping to pull the Communicator inside.

Huddled under the quilt, she used the faint light from the screen to see the two messages sent by Lin Yun (Su Yingxue).

The first: "Very good. This is more like it."

Seeing this sentence, the immense sense of shame and anxiety in Bai Lulu's heart seemed to be injected with a warm current, calming down slightly.

Very good... He said very good...

He likes... this photo...

An indescribable emotion, mixed with shyness, joy, and a trace of achievement, quietly sprouted.

Although she was still embarrassed to death, at least... her efforts weren't in vain; he approved.

She let out a sigh of relief, feeling that the heavy stone pressing on her heart had fallen halfway.

It seems that this matter can finally... come to an end, right?

However, when she saw the second message that followed immediately—

[Pity... it still doesn't compare to that contrast photo of someone.]

Bai Lulu's pupils suddenly contracted!

It was as if she had been pricked by a needle; she sat bolt upright from under the quilt!

Her hair was messy and her cheeks were flushed, but those charming eyes were currently burning with a raging flame of defiance!

"Doesn't compare... to someone's contrast photo?"

Someone? Who else could it be? It must be Little Bean!

Her photo... doesn't compare to Little Bean's?!

A strong competitive spirit and unwillingness, almost breaking through her chest, instantly overwhelmed all feelings of shame!

She clicked on the silver-white bikini photo again, which had been anonymously processed but was still recognizable at a glance.

Although blurry, there was that familiar petite figure and those silver-white strands of hair.

And that kind of youthful yet stubborn sexiness that could be felt even through the processing layer...

It is indeed very beautiful... That kind of contrast, intertwined with purity and temptation, has a unique impact.

But!

Bai Lulu bit her red lip, her eyes sharply examining this photo, then looked down at the one she had just sent.

Where is mine not as good as hers?!

Figure? I am better than her!

Temperament? I am more charming than her!

Boldness?

My swimsuit is much more revealing than hers!

Why say it doesn't compare?!

"I refuse to accept this!"

She almost roared it out loud.

The strong competitive spirit and the inability to accept the result of "losing to Little Bean" made her temporarily cast aside her shame.

She threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed, and ran barefoot to the walk-in closet.

With a "clatter," she pulled open a hidden wardrobe that she rarely opened.

Inside hung all kinds of swimsuits and lingerie she had collected through various channels, with extremely bold designs that she would never dare to wear out.

It could be called her "secret arsenal."

Looking at the dazzling array of scantily clad clothes before her.

Bai Lulu's face flushed red again, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

Does she really want to... do it again?

But... thinking of Lin Yun's words "doesn't compare," and thinking that Little Bean might be proud because of this...

"I'll fight for it!"

She gritted her teeth and started searching.

Soon, a pile of "shocking" clothes were thrown onto the bed.

There was an upgraded version of the black lace strap set from earlier, a cut-out bikini, and an almost completely transparent sheer style...

Each one challenged the limits of her shame.

Her eyes wandered between the black lace strap swimsuit and a more "concise" pure black bikini.

In the end, she picked up the black lace strap swimsuit.

At least... she was more "familiar" with this one...

She felt hot just holding that bikini.

Holding the swimsuit, she took a deep breath and began to change.

The process of changing clothes was nothing short of torture for her.

Her fingertips touched the cold lace and slippery straps.

With every wrap, her body trembled slightly, and the temperature of her cheeks climbed higher and higher.

Even before looking in the mirror, she already felt the skin all over her body burning, as if it were about to ignite.

Finally, she was dressed.

She almost shuffled, inch by inch, to the huge, clear floor-to-ceiling mirror.

In the mirror, her appearance at this moment was clearly reflected.

The black lace and snow-white skin formed an extreme contrast.

Slender straps meandered in seductive trajectories across her body, emphasizing every beautiful curve to the extreme.

Beneath the translucent lace, her body was visible, more direct and more... high-impact than in the photo.

Bai Lulu only took one look, and she was so ashamed that she suddenly closed her eyes, her heart beating wildly as if it were about to explode.

Too... too much...

Is this really her?

She wanted to give up.

Immediately! Right now! Take off this shameful thing!

But...

Her gaze fell on the Communicator.

The screen was still on, displaying the sentence Lin Yun had sent:

[Pity... it still doesn't compare to that contrast photo of someone.]

Doesn't compare... to Little Bean...

An unknown fire, mixed with a strong sense of humiliation and an unwillingness to lose, suddenly broke through all her hesitation and shyness!

"Ah—! Whatever! I'll fight for it!"

She suddenly opened her eyes as if she had let go of everything.

She forced herself to stare directly at the strange yet familiar, shockingly sexy figure in the mirror.

She picked up the Communicator and opened the holographic camera function.

Adjusting the angle, finding the light, trying to strike a few poses...

Every shutter sound was accompanied by her heart beating violently and the temperature of her cheeks soaring.

She didn't know how long she had been shooting, nor did she know how many photos she had taken.

Finally, she almost closed her eyes.

From a pile of photos that made her blush and dizzy just looking at them.

She randomly picked one that looked "relatively" not so...

Well, high-impact (although in her opinion, it was already explosive).

Her fingers trembled as she pressed the send button.

Sent successfully!

Bai Lulu seemed to have completed some ultimate mission, and also seemed to have exhausted all her strength; her legs went soft, and she slid directly to the floor.

She buried her face in her knees, hugged herself tightly, and her body trembled slightly.

This time, she didn't even have the strength to be ashamed; only a kind of empty, Soul Emergence-like exhaustion remained.

What on earth... am I doing...

Lin Family Villa, master bedroom.

When Su Yingxue clicked on the second photo Bai Lulu had sent, the whole room first fell into a strange silence.

Then—

"Wow—!!!"

"My god! This... this is too..."

"Sister Bai Lulu is... going all out!"

The women let out even more excited and incredulous exclamations than before!

If the previous photo was a carefully designed "ultimate weapon," full of deliberate temptation and artistic sense.

Then this one... was more like a hastily taken snapshot, but it was more real, a more... deadly temptation!