The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life
Chapter 1859 - 771: Hula Hoop
Chapter 1859: Chapter 771: Hula Hoop
Any guys who’ve been to a sauna together have probably all gone through that kind of subtle awkwardness.
But men, you know, usually won’t chicken out at a time like this—only very soon, Young Master Zhang and the others all started to regret it a little.
When Zhou Wang took off his shirt, revealing that solid, corded muscle and those smooth lines, the girls clustered around him instantly let out wave after wave of shrieks, their eyes turning bright and shiny.
...So it turns out this Mr. Zhou doesn’t just look like a male model, his body’s totally male-model-level too.
Young Master Zhang actually works out long-term as well, but with that kind of efficiency, how could he possibly compare to Zhou Wang, who’s cheating with Tools? Watching all the girls in the room lock their gaze on Zhou Wang, practically unable to look away, Young Master Zhang could only helplessly crack a joke:
"Why do I feel like inviting you to a place like this is a losing deal? It’s like you’re the one here to hand out the perks..."
"Hahaha!"
Shao Xiaoqi and the others all burst out laughing.
They don’t work out at all anyway, and because the gap is so obvious it actually isn’t that awkward, they very straightforwardly took off their shirts with the girls’ help.
Yang Hao was also gradually getting used to it by now, and realized he really had nothing to worry about—
No matter where they are, as long as Brother Dog’s present, he’ll always attract the most attention; in fact, there aren’t many eyes that ever stop on Yang Hao.
Yang Hao didn’t see that as a problem. He was already used to that dynamic, and especially at times like this, he actually felt more at ease.
"Your tummy’s all squishy, it’s so cute~"
The girl Yang Hao had picked—she had that girl-next-door vibe, named Yuanbao—was helping him change too. She poked his slightly chubby belly and covered her mouth as she laughed.
"You don’t like muscles?"
Yang Hao felt a little embarrassed, but seeing she didn’t show any sign of disgust at all, he relaxed again.
"I’m probably different from most girls. I just like guys with a bit of meat on them, it’s so much more comfortable to hug and sleep with!"
"...So you want to sleep with me?"
Seeing her eyes full of that kind of personal preference directed at him, Yang Hao’s heart was racing and his courage grew a lot, so he couldn’t help asking.
"Of course I do, but, but I’m scared you’ll look down on me..."
Yuanbao bit her lip, her expression turning a little gloomy as she spoke.
"How could I possibly look down on you? You’re so pretty and so classy..."
"Really?"
Yuanbao giggled again, gave him a light kiss on the cheek, then whispered in his ear, "Let me tell you, we actually have unspoken rules here. Normally we’re not allowed to go out and spend the night with first-time clients... Mm, but I really like you, I can make an exception for you, just you have to keep it a secret for me, okay?"
"Of course!"
Yang Hao nodded excitedly over and over, unable to suppress the grin tugging at his mouth. So much so that while he was changing into swim trunks, Zhou Wang kept giving him a weird look.
"What’s up, Brother Dog?"
"Dude, seriously... you’re, ahem, already like that?"
As Zhou Wang spoke, he glanced down at Yang Hao.
That was when Yang Hao finally noticed his own... situation, and his old face flushed red. But very quickly he couldn’t resist sharing with Zhou Wang.
"I think this chick really likes me. She just said she’d even bend the rules for me..."
"Bend the rules?"
Hearing that, Zhou Wang gave him a look that was half smile, half not. "What kind of exception? Sleeping with you?"
"Uh, Brother Dog, how’d you know?"
"Keep thinking it through, you’re still a bit short of the point..."
Zhou Wang didn’t explain anything else, just patted his shoulder and walked toward the pool first.
Yang Hao couldn’t quite grasp the deeper meaning, but felt he vaguely got a hint of something. Before he could sort it out, everyone had already changed and gathered by the pool, so he hurried over as well.
With the plants cleared out, the area showed its original look: transparent glass wrapping the whole thing in an S-shape, a base of blue non-slip tiles, already filled with clear warm water inside.
The pool was about twenty square meters. Given it was only for splashing around, at the most comfortable capacity it could hold about ten people; if you squeezed, fourteen or fifteen could just barely fit in.
The girls who’d stayed in the private room at this point actually all met two conditions.
The obvious one, of course, was that they were all willing to put on swimsuits. But there was another hidden one rooted in their subconscious—
They were all extremely confident in their bodies.
This confidence doesn’t just mean "big boobs and a big ass," it’s a kind of faith in their own body management and natural beauty.
Back when Young Master Zhang proposed that filter, some of the busty girls backed out on the spot, mainly because those artificially enhanced chests that rely on post-production could still be covered up in clothes, but once you switch to swimwear, anyone with even a bit of experience and insight can spot them instantly.
As for the girls who stayed: some might look ordinary at first glance but had insanely long legs with killer proportions; some had classic hourglass figures, with a stunning curve between waist and hips; and others, though slender and delicate, were born beautiful, with every bit of flesh growing exactly where it should...
At worst, any girl confident enough to stay and change into a swimsuit had at least one strength: her skin was white enough.
Once you dress that with the pathetic scraps of fabric called swimwear, the "pale skin hides all flaws" effect gets cranked to maximum lethality.
Forget silly rich-kid Yang Hao—even Zhou Wang himself, when he walked over to the pool and looked back, saw the whole screen full of singing birds and fluttering swallows, everywhere were tight butts, tiny waists, long white legs. That almost overflowing, in-your-face sexiness made his heart stir for the first time tonight.
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