Chapter 73: Every Girl Has Her Own Kind of Beauty
“Then I’ll play too. Let me tell you, the fairer a girl’s skin, the lighter the color down there, hehe.” Ling Tian joined the conversation, grinning mischievously. Actually, he hadn’t seen many women’s bodies—just that little nurse Lingling, the two young maids, Li Youran, Lin Youqin, and Lin Youya. This claim was something he’d only heard; whether it was true or not was still up for debate.
“Hey, that’s not necessarily true. I’ve seen some of those adult videos where girls with pale skin still have pretty dark coloring down there,” Yuanbao objected to Ling Tian’s claim.
“You’re both wrong. Actually, the younger a girl is, the lighter the color. Isn’t that right, ladies?” Zhang Yue chimed in with his own speculation, confident because he knew very well about Fangfang’s coloring.
“You all act like you know so much about women. What a bunch of perverts. Rich Brother, if you give me another diamond ring, I’ll tell you how to really judge,” Fangfang, who was sitting on Zhang Yue’s lap, shot a glance at Ling Tian, still coveting a diamond ring.
“I just finished some business today and didn’t bring all my rings. Whoever performs best tonight gets this gold chain from Dai Jin’s neck—it’s pure gold. And here’s twenty thousand yuan; it’s all yours.” Ling Tian took off the thick gold chain from Dai Jin’s neck as he spoke.
If he’d known he’d be chasing girls tonight, Ling Tian would have brought all those rings. He still had a few left at home, but there was no time to buy more. He could only make do with the gold chain.
“You’re so generous, Rich Brother,” Fangfang said, blowing Ling Tian a kiss, which made Zhang Yue pinch her butt hard in irritation.
With the lure of money, everyone became even more excited. Times being what they were, some girls only cared about money. As they saw it, even if you dated a guy seriously, you’d just break up in the end, wasting your youth. Better to make some real money—money felt safer than men.
Everyone got what they wanted and played to their heart’s content.
“Fangfang, you lost. Take it off. You’re down to your bra and panties—hurry up and let us see how big your chest really is, and what color your little buds are. I bet they’re bigger than Dai Jin’s girl’s,” Yuanbao said, drooling over Fangfang.
The curly-haired girl beside Dai Jin was called Ami, nicknamed Mimi. She had already stripped completely naked. Her B-cup breasts looked a bit small, making Dai Jin feel embarrassed. The color of her little buds was decent, a rosy pink. The hair below was just right, dark and shiny.
When dressed, her bra looked like a D-cup, but it turned out her cleavage had just been forced together. Dai Jin was kneading her breasts, hoping they’d look a bit bigger soon—he didn’t want to end up with the smallest, or he’d lose.
The girl beside Ling Tian, who appeared pure and innocent, was Xue Ni. Now, only a pair of panties covered her, her upper body fully exposed to everyone’s gaze. Her chest was perfectly shaped and quite full, at least a C-cup. The tips were darker, and her buds were large.
Clearly, this girl had been “developed” for a long time, and often so. Ling Tian’s initial guess was right—she was only pretending to be pure. In truth, she was the least innocent among them. He didn’t even need to look below to know that she was very much the mature type.
Ling Tian didn’t care much for her, but the others seemed very interested.
Yuanbao’s girl was called Mary, seductive and voluptuous, one of the club’s hostesses. She was also down to her panties. Her breasts were papaya-shaped, large but a bit saggy—probably because too many men had fondled them. The tips were very dark.
Most men preferred college girls for their innocence rather than women working in nightclubs. But for someone like Yuanbao, who had just ended his virgin days, an experienced, mature woman was more appealing, so he picked Mary, who was taller than most.
Yuanbao had just been fantasizing about riding Mary, how her large breasts would bounce, the curves alluring. Then, his gaze turned to Fangfang by Ling Tian’s side, wondering how she would be—if she was any good, maybe he’d ask Zhang Yue to let him have a turn.
“Haha! Dai Jin’s Ami may be nicknamed Mimi, but those mounds are just too small, haha. Our Fangfang here is a real D-cup—none of your girls can compare,” Zhang Yue boasted proudly.
Having seen the other women’s chests, he felt even more confident in his choice. His own girl would let him outshine the others and win all the bets. After all, everyone was betting on their own girl, each wager a thousand yuan. Chest size, color of the buds, amount and color of hair, prettiest flower—everything was fair game for a bet.
Not everyone believed they would win, but everyone bet on their own girl, just for fun—no one cared much about winning or losing.
“Take it off, take it off!” Dai Jin called eagerly. His own girl, Mimi, was definitely out of the running; now it depended on the others. If Fangfang turned out well, maybe he could ask Zhang Yue to lend her for a bit.
Dai Jin and Yuanbao really were brothers, even their shameless thoughts matched.
“Hehe, let’s give you all a good look—no complaints after,” Zhang Yue said, unhooking Fangfang’s bra under everyone’s expectant gaze. Her fair, voluptuous breasts bounced out like little rabbits, dazzling everyone.
“Damn! Perfection! Come on, let me have a bite first!” Dai Jin’s eyes sparkled with stars.
Fangfang’s breasts were also the ideal half-sphere shape, truly a D-cup—so white, so tender! Especially the little buds at the tips, pink and so delicate they looked like they’d yield juice at a touch, making everyone want to take a bite.
“I want a bite too, so tender!” Yuanbao could barely contain himself.
“These are for Rich Brother and Yue, not you two!” Fangfang said, thrusting out her proud chest, the little strawberries at the tips trembling as she batted her eyes at Ling Tian. She had always liked Ling Tian, but he never cared for her.
She believed her figure was irresistible and hoped to finally win Ling Tian’s favor. She was absolutely confident in her body.
Ling Tian glanced at Fangfang’s towering peaks, a wicked smile curling his lips. “Not bad. Big and perky. But my two brothers are more interested in you. Here’s twenty thousand—tonight, don’t go home. Have a good time with Dai Jin and Yuanbao.”
With that, Ling Tian tossed another twenty thousand onto the table. Fangfang’s figure was nice, but her contempt for Dai Jin and Yuanbao made Ling Tian despise her. This woman was too mercenary. In his eyes, she wasn’t even good enough for his brothers—just a woman passed around by countless men.
Since Dai Jin and Yuanbao wanted her so badly, he’d pay to let his brothers enjoy themselves tonight.
“Rich Brother, what is it about me you don’t like? My figure is top notch—the best among my sisters,” Fangfang pressed, unwilling to give up.
“Someone like you is the worst among my women. My brothers are doing you a favor by showing interest,” Ling Tian replied dismissively.
In truth, he had only ever slept with Li Youran and Lin Youqin. Both surpassed Fangfang in figure and temperament by far.
“Rich Brother, that’s really harsh. What kind of woman do you like, then?” Fangfang protested. Was she really that bad?
“All my wives are truly beautiful, like goddesses. Even without makeup, they’re prettier than TV stars,” Ling Tian said, thinking of Li Youran, Lin Youya, and Han Bing.
“I don’t believe you. If they were that beautiful, you wouldn’t be here playing with us,” Fangfang retorted. The other girls were equally skeptical—even Zhang Yue didn’t believe it, having only heard about Lin Youya and Li Youran, never seen them.
“Tian’s wives really are out of your league. They’re campus beauties, policewomen, even the daughter of H Province’s party secretary. Fangfang, stop dreaming about Tian—playing with us is just as good,” Dai Jin quickly explained, seeing everyone’s disbelief.
“Damn! No wonder Tian doesn’t care about Fangfang. Fangfang, don’t leave tonight—let’s have a good time. Listen to Tian, I’ll be generous tonight and let you be with Dai Jin and Yuanbao. But, Yuanbao, I get a turn with your big-breasted girl too,” Zhang Yue said, eyeing Mary’s ample chest and round bottom, his own desire flaring.
“Next time, Rich Brother, I want two big diamond rings, not just one,” Fangfang demanded, seeing she couldn’t win Ling Tian’s heart or body, hoping to get more money instead. She was really pushing her luck.
“Fine, I’m so broke I’ll just save up for you. As long as you make Zhang Yue, Yuanbao, and Dai Jin happy tonight, the price is negotiable,” Ling Tian said with a smile, though inwardly he scorned her greed again.
“Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s stop with the cards. Xue Ni, Mary, Fangfang—take off your panties and let’s compare directly, see who’s the prettiest down there!” Dai Jin couldn’t wait, his eyes fixed hungrily on Fangfang’s panties. Yuanbao was just the same, practically drooling.
Ling Tian smiled and turned to Xue Ni at his side, placing his hand on her firm, rounded hips and stroking slowly. The sensation was quite pleasant. Xue Ni let out a soft moan and collapsed against Ling Tian.