61: Chapter 61 Exciting and Addictive

Round 3.

Su Bai had the lowest card.

Chu Yi chimed in from the side: "Su Bai, you lost! Strip! Strip! Strip!"

They instinctively looked at Su Bai's feet, but there were no socks there.

A look of anticipation immediately appeared on their faces.

Su Bai looked at himself.

A pair of pants, a shirt.

He thought about it and took off his shirt.

He had a great physique, with well-defined muscle lines that shimmered slightly under the lights.

Chu Yi's eyes lit up instantly.

"Wow! Abs!"

Lin Qiaoyou kept her head down, but her eyes kept darting over here.

Song Qian glanced at him without a word, though the tips of her ears turned slightly red.

Chu Xiang coughed.

"Continue."

Round 4.

Su Bai drew the Queen of Hearts—safe!

Chu Yi drew the 2 of Spades.

She pouted, drank a glass, and swayed a little after finishing it.

She drew again—the 9 of Hearts, smaller than Su Bai's.

Chu Xiang drew the King of Clubs, larger than Su Bai's, so she was safe.

Song Qian drew the 4 of Diamonds.

She picked up her glass and finished it slowly, her posture remaining elegant.

After finishing, she drew again—the Jack of Spades, larger than Chu Yi's.

Lin Qiaoyou drew the 3 of Hearts.

She hesitated for a moment, picked up her glass, took small sips to finish it, and drew again—the 10 of Spades, larger than Chu Yi's.

Chu Yi froze for a moment, then chuckled twice, bent down, and took off her other sock.

After she was done, she lifted her legs, shook her feet, and wiggled her toes.

Round 4...

By the seventh round, Chu Yi had lost again.

She was a bit dizzy now and wobbled as she took off her top.

The pink short-sleeved T-shirt slipped off, revealing a small white camisole underneath.

The camisole was very thin, clinging tightly to her body, outlining her slender waist and the slight swell of her chest.

Her collarbones were beautiful, her shoulders rounded, and her skin glowed with a healthy sheen under the lights.

Round 8.

Chu Xiang drew the 5 of Hearts—small.

She drank a glass and drew again—the 7 of Spades, still the lowest of the group.

She had a poor tolerance for alcohol and was already slightly tipsy, standing up unsteadily.

She slipped off her jeans, revealing a pair of long, straight legs.

She was actually wearing black stockings underneath!

She sat back down, her expression remaining calm.

Su Bai, however, didn't know where to look.

It seemed... things were getting more and more exciting!

The next round, Lin Qiaoyou drew the 4 of Spades—the lowest.

She hesitated for a long time, then stood up slowly with a flushed face.

Beneath her loose sweatpants, a pair of plump thighs were revealed, wrapped in tight yoga pants.

It turned out she was wearing yoga pants underneath; she had only taken off the outer pair.

She sat back down and curled up into a ball.

A few more rounds passed.

Chu Xiang lost again.

She only had a white camisole left on her upper body.

Thinking for a moment, she reached under her camisole and pulled out her bra.

She didn't even blush, just calmly placed the black garment to the side.

Chu Yi stared, her eyes wide.

"Sis, you really are that bold?"

Chu Xiang glanced at her.

"A bet is a bet."

Chu Yi gave a thumbs up.

"Sis, you really are my own sister!"

The group was about to continue to the next round.

Just then, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from the doorway.

The door opened.

Luo Ying stood at the entrance, holding her bag, her face showing the exhaustion of a day's work.

She looked toward the living room.

A deck of cards and empty wine bottles were spread across the coffee table.

A pile of clothes was heaped beside the sofa.

Chu Yi was wearing only a small camisole, her legs bare.

Lin Qiaoyou was wearing a camisole and yoga pants, curled up in the corner.

Chu Xiang was wearing a camisole, sitting calmly.

Su Bai was shirtless, sitting in the middle of them.

Luo Ying froze instantly.

This... what is going on here?!

The living room was quiet for three seconds.

Chu Yi was the first to react.

"Sister Luo Ying! You're back!" She waved her hand drunkenly.

"We're playing a game! Do you want to join us?"

Luo Ying's gaze swept over the group, finally landing on Su Bai.

Su Bai sat expressionless, as if nothing had happened.

Luo Ying opened her mouth.

Then she silently closed the door, changed her shoes, and walked into the living room.

"What are you playing?" she asked, her voice very calm.

"A drinking game!" Chu Yi said.

"Whoever loses has to take off their clothes!"

Luo Ying looked at the socks all over the floor, then at the little clothing the group had left on.

"You guys..." She paused.

"...are playing pretty hard."

Chu Yi chuckled twice.

"Sister Luo Ying, do you want to join?"

Luo Ying checked the time—it was almost midnight.

She shook her head.

"It's very late, no more playing."

Luo Ying's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unquestionable tone.

Her gaze swept over the group again.

Chu Yi was holding up her cards, but upon hearing this, the smile on her face collapsed.

"Huh? It's only twelve..."

"Only twelve?" Luo Ying looked at her.

"Look at you all, look at how drunk you are."

Her gaze lingered on Chu Yi.

Chu Yi was wearing a small camisole, her long legs smooth, her face flushed, and her eyes already a bit unfocused.

Beside her, Lin Qiaoyou wasn't much better, curled up in the corner of the sofa, her camisole strap slipped to one side, revealing a fair shoulder, looking completely dazed.

Luo Ying looked at Su Bai again.

Su Bai was shirtless, sitting in the middle of several disheveled girls, his expression quite calm, even carrying a faint, subtle smile.

Luo Ying glared at him.

That glance was filled with reproach, helplessness, and a hint of "why didn't you be more careful."

Su Bai rubbed his nose and looked away.

Luo Ying withdrew her gaze, walked over to Chu Yi, and hauled her up from the sofa.

"Come on, I'm taking you to take a bath, let's see how drunk you really are."

Chu Yi was dragged toward the bathroom, not forgetting to call back.

"Sister Qiaoyou! Come take a bath together!"

Lin Qiaoyou stood up dizzily and followed them toward the bathroom.

The three of them entered the bathroom noisily, the door closed, and soon the sound of rushing water and Chu Yi's exclamations came from inside.

"Wow! Qiaoyou, yours are so...!"

"Don't, don't..."

"Let me take a look!"

"Chu Yi!"

"Hee hee hee hee..."

The door couldn't block the commotion inside.

Su Bai felt parched hearing this; he stood up, picked up his change of clothes, and walked toward Luo Ying's room.

He pushed open the door to Luo Ying's room; it was very quiet inside.

The hot water washed down, carrying away the smell of alcohol and exhaustion.

He closed his eyes, thinking about what had just happened.

That look from Luo Ying... was she blaming him?

I suppose so.

A guy playing such a risqué game with several drunk girls really wasn't appropriate.

Although he had been forced into it.

At least nothing out of line had actually happened.

He shook his head and stopped overthinking it.

After showering, he came out, and the sound of water was still continuing outside.

He could vaguely hear Chu Yi still chattering about something, occasionally mixed with Lin Qiaoyou's shy and angry protests.

Su Bai didn't linger and went straight back to his room.

Lying on the bed, the effects of the alcohol slowly welled up.

He closed his eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep.