Chapter 89: Do You Want to Wash Your Underwear?

Su Bai slowly opened his sleepy eyes, rubbing his aching head. He had truly drunk too much last night. After singing, everyone continued drinking into the night. He couldn’t even remember how he ended up sleeping here. Glancing around, he guessed this must be the guest room at Xiao Mi’s house.

Suddenly, laughter and playful shouts drifted in from the courtyard. Still yawning, Su Bai shuffled to the window, took a look, and instantly stepped back in shock—his heart pounding wildly. Several women were swimming in the pool.

After a moment, curiosity got the better of him, and he edged back to the window. His lingering gaze soon caught the attention of the ladies in the pool.

Yang Beibei called out, bold and cheerful, “Hey, Su Bai! What are you doing up there, sneaking around?”

“If you want to watch, come down and do it openly!”

“And raise your hands where we can see them!”

The women burst into laughter, Beibei always daring to say anything.

Once he’d composed himself, Su Bai appeared by the pool, fully dressed. Yang Xiaomi quickly paddled over, her little feet splashing, and soon she was beside him. Holding onto the ladder, she poked half her body out of the water and said, “Why are you wearing so much? Come down and play!”

Su Bai muttered to himself, “Look not upon what shouldn’t be seen, look not upon what shouldn’t be seen! I didn’t see anything, really!”

“There aren’t any men’s swim trunks at your house—I can’t go in like this, can I?”

Seeing he had no intention of joining them, Yang Xiaomi slipped back into the water. The bright, enticing figure before him vanished beneath the surface, leaving things less vivid. Su Bai felt a pang of regret, a faint sense of loss.

But that feeling quickly vanished. Sitting there, quietly watching them frolic, was delightful in its own right—a feast for the eyes.

Before, Su Bai had no real sense of how curvaceous Yang Xiaomi was. Now, with a comparison to the others, he finally understood. The difference between a D and a B cup was unmistakable—no wonder Tang Yuyan had openly expressed her envy.

Each of the women had a stunning figure. Yang Xiaomi exuded sensuality, every movement charged with allure. Her voluptuous curves were matched by long, slender legs—utterly captivating.

Tang Yuyan’s advantage lay in her tall, slim silhouette, with a unique charm and irresistible appeal.

Liu Yishi radiated elegance and poise, and the swimsuit exposed her graceful back, adding a touch of sultry allure.

Tong Xiaoya was slender, her delicate waist barely a handful, the epitome of feminine sensuality and coquettishness. Surprisingly, she was also quite well-endowed.

Yang Beibei’s beauty was radiant, her dazzling looks giving her an extra edge.

Her carefree personality also made her endearing to many.

After a while, Yang Beibei climbed out of the water and grabbed a glass of juice from the table. “Is it blinding to watch?”

Uh...

Yang Beibei’s directness caught Su Bai off guard.

“It’s not blinding, actually—it’s quite pleasing to the eye.”

Yang Beibei grinned, “Wow, you’re not shy at all. You’ve seen all of us in swimwear, while you’re fully armed—aren’t we at a disadvantage?”

“Come join us!”

Su Bai tugged at his clothes, “You want me to go in like this?”

Yang Beibei looked him over—it really wasn’t suitable for swimming. She knew Su Bai only had this outfit; if it got wet, he wouldn’t be able to leave today.

“That’s a pity, missing such a rare chance to play with beautiful women. Who knows when you’ll get another opportunity like this?”

...What she said was true.

Suddenly, Yang Beibei stood up—and the towel covering her blew into the pool with the wind. “Quick, help me get it!”

Su Bai crouched at the pool’s edge, reaching for the towel. Seeing his pert, tempting backside, Beibei raised her foot and gave him a playful kick. “In you go!”

Splash—

Su Bai spun around, glaring at Yang Beibei as if he could devour her. “Yang Beibei, you ambushed me!”

Yang Beibei didn’t even respond—she dove gracefully into the pool. “Yay!”

“Yay, yay, yay!”

“Beibei is unbeatable!”

Hearing their cheers, Su Bai realized Beibei had been sent to deal with him by the group. His soaked clothes clung to him uncomfortably, and he felt utterly helpless.

With no other choice, he peeled off his shirt. His pants were soaked too, but fearing he’d be accused of being indecent, he kept them on.

Standing up in the water, his chest—muscular and glistening with droplets—caught the women’s attention. They covered their mouths in exaggerated surprise, whispering among themselves.

“Really, Mi, he’s got a great body!”

“I can see why you couldn’t help kissing him now…”

While the women swooned, Yang Beibei swam over, scooped up a handful of water, and dumped it over Su Bai’s head.

“Hahaha! In this summer heat, a cold shower feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Yang Beibei, just wait!”

Watching Su Bai and Yang Beibei splash each other, Tang Yuyan sighed, “That’s Beibei for you—while you’re all swooning, she’s already making her move!”

“Do you think those casual slaps on Su Bai’s chest were intentional or accidental?”

Yang Xiaomi giggled, “You keep guessing, I’m going to help Beibei!”

At first, facing Beibei alone in the water battle, Su Bai held his own. But once Yang Xiaomi joined, it was an even match. Soon, all the women joined in, turning their efforts against him.

Su Bai could only defend himself desperately. As the saying goes, ‘two fists can’t beat four hands’—let alone ten!

After an hour of playful chaos, everyone climbed out of the pool. Su Bai’s body was streaked with scratches.

Yang Xiaomi covered her mouth, wide-eyed in disbelief, “Who was so ruthless?”

“Is it a case of ‘if I can’t have him, I’ll destroy him’?”

Everyone turned their gaze to Yang Beibei.

Beibei protested, “Why are you looking at me? It wasn’t me…”

They changed clothes, ready to leave.

Su Bai, wrapped in a bath towel, grumbled, “Wait, you’re just leaving?”

Yang Beibei smiled, “What, do you want us to take responsibility for you?”

Su Bai…

“My clothes are all soaked, I can’t wear them. At least get me some men’s clothes before you go!”

Laughter erupted.

“You don’t need to leave! Stay here and get cozy with our Xiaomi—we won’t interfere!”

One car after another drove off.

Su Bai looked to Xiaomi for help. “Xiaomi, what should I do?”

“I’ll wash them for you, then dry them—it’ll be fine!”

“But…”

Su Bai looked at her, puzzled.

Yang Xiaomi blushed, pointing at him, “Do you want your underwear washed as well?”