Chapter 317: You Have to Take Responsibility
Although rationality told him to stay calm, that he'd seen all kinds of beauties before—hell, he'd even seen goddess-level Yang Fei without a bra—
But Zhang Yang could clearly feel his pupils dilating. The cool, queen-level bombshell before him carried an unusual allure, and she was technically his mortal enemy. All these elements combined delivered a sensory shock. He desperately wanted to know what kind of snowy peaks were hidden behind that purple bra.
But when Cai Bing pushed her clothes up to the edge of her bra, she stopped.
Then she lifted her head, glanced at Zhang Yang, and revealed a smile that was absolutely serious: "Zhang Yang, since you already know who I am, I'll tell you this too—my body can only be seen by my future husband. Since you've decided to look at my body, I can only marry you in this lifetime. You have to take responsibility."
Zhang Yang froze, speechless: "If I don't marry you, are you planning to force yourself on me?"
A faint cold smile appeared on Cai Bing's face: "Then wait and see. There's nothing I, Cai Bing, can't do."
As she spoke, her hands straightened slightly, and the gray sweater rolled up to her neck. Now the full outline of those huge, perky peaks was on display. Because of the sweater's pressure, the deep cleavage split them in two like crushed snowballs, looking like they'd burst out of her bra at any moment.
"Still want to look?" Cai Bing's lips curved into a playful, almost mocking smile as she paused again.
"Of course…" Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment before answering with difficulty.
"Good!" Cai Bing gritted her teeth, extended her snow-white delicate arms, and pulled the gray sweater clean off her slender neck. Instantly, her upper body was left only with a purple lace bra… the shimmering upper curves of her full breasts gleamed like moonlight, making his blood boil.
She didn't stop. Her hands slowly reached behind her back, pulling on the strap, clearly about to release the bra entirely…
"Enough… you win!" Zhang Yang shut his eyes, suppressing the fantasies in his head, stopping her.
"What? My figure isn't good?"
"Cut it out!" Zhang Yang waved irritably. "Save that body of yours to torment someone else."
For some reason, Zhang Yang felt he saw a hint of seriousness in her eyes just now. A woman who gets serious is not easy to deal with—especially one who's dangerously smart.
Cai Bing wasn't some trivial figure. For someone this young and stunning to become the overseas regional operations president of the Cai Family's Yongxing Group—it was definitely not just because she was the family's eldest granddaughter. No one gets that far without real talent.
Although Zhang Yang was very curious about the mysterious peaks behind the purple lace bra, it wasn't worth provoking her now. If she really wanted to marry him—and then thinking of Cai Yu—wasn't that ridiculous?
Of course.
On a deeper level, Zhang Yang never expected those heiresses to actually strip if they lost. Same for his own side. The whole thing was just for show.
It was just to win back some face. Now that they had, the girls' refusal to honor the bet became a weakness in his hands. He'd basically achieved what he wanted.
But of course, if he could get their embarrassing videos—
That wouldn't be a bad choice. But then, like Cai Bing said, he'd have to face the pressure of the six major families. Would those six girls really let Zhang Yang hold their nude videos without doing anything?
They would try everything to get them back—or simply make Zhang Yang disappear.
Not that he feared them, but there was no need to invite trouble just to see a few naked women. Besides, among the six, only Cai Bing and that Chenchen were truly his type. The others? He'd pass.
"You're the one giving up voluntarily, okay?" Cai Bing teased as she quickly pulled her gray sweater back on. Zhang Yang couldn't tell if she moved too fast or if he'd agreed too fast.
"Alright, enough pretending. Since you lost, have your people clean up all the online comments bad-mouthing us. Otherwise, the videos and audio we recorded tonight will be posted online immediately. And you'd better admit you lost to us."
"We're not writing 'lost to you.' Our Pretty Elf Squad will never put that down." Cai Bing was still smiling, but Zhang Yang could tell there was zero sincerity.
"Why not?"
"No reason. You can make me strip, but making us admit defeat? Impossible." Cai Bing's expression darkened as she stared at him. "Unless you truly defeat us."
"What does 'truly defeat you' mean?" Zhang Yang felt talking to this woman was torture. Somehow she always led him into foggy topics. How the hell did she act like the winner when she was the one who lost?
"It means—when we gather all our members, we'll fight you again. A real match."
"I get it. You're saying you still have stronger players who haven't shown up yet?" Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and smirked. "Like a game—clear one stage and another boss appears?"
"Uh… if you put it that way, I won't deny it. Yes, our squad has even stronger members. If you think the Pretty Elf Squad got famous just with our faces, you're underestimating us."
"Alright, not interested. CS isn't my hobby. I can guest-play once in a while, but grinding every day? I've got no energy for that."
Guest-play once?
Cai Bing almost spat blood. 'You casually guest-played and slaughtered me—a veteran—like I was nothing? How the hell am I supposed to accept that? What the fuck.'
She really wanted to curse out loud.
"Zhang Yang!" Cai Bing's expression darkened. "Five days from now, same server. I'll be waiting."
Zhang Yang frowned: "What's that supposed to mean? Forcing a match now?"
"Pah! Who's forcing you?" Cai Bing was really pissed. "If you don't show up, I can't guarantee I'll keep Xichen Jinglan's info safe."
"Don't the others in your squad know she's with me?" Zhang Yang snapped.
"Relax. No one but me knows who you are. Besides, I can shut their mouths. So? Will you accept my challenge now?"
Zhang Yang looked at her helplessly: "Fine. Want to place another bet then?"
Hearing this, Cai Bing hesitated, glancing nervously at the very calm Zhang Yang.
'How strong is this guy…?'
'Even adding Xuanxuan—who's stronger than a pro player—would we still lose?'
'No way. I don't believe it.'
She gritted her teeth: "Fine. What do you want to bet?"
"Same as today. But next time, don't cheat." Zhang Yang smiled.
Looking at his annoying, overly confident smile, Cai Bing suddenly felt furious: "Fine. One word—deal. But this is our agreement, no one else's. You can't tell anyone."
"Oh… so if I lose, I don't need to shave my hair down there, right…?"
"Pah! Don't talk to me again." Cai Bing felt she'd go insane if she continued. "That's it. Five days later. Midnight."
"Who's scared? Oh, and one more favor."
"What?" Cai Bing was about to close the window, but asked anyway.
"Control your cousin. If he keeps running around biting people, he might get rabies."
"Zhang Yang, you—" Cai Bing's eyes widened, and she finally snapped: "Business is business! Your issue with him has nothing to do with me!"
The next day—or rather around ten in the morning—Zhang Yang finished brushing his teeth, washed his face, and stepped out of his room, only to be surrounded by the villa girls. Liu Zixuan and the rest were cracking their knuckles, clearly planning to strip him alive.
"Yo, morning!" Zhang Yang greeted enthusiastically.
"Morning my ass. Hand over the goods." Gao Qi shoved her huge tits forward, snarling.
"What goods?" Zhang Yang played dumb.
"Duh… the stripping video of Cai Bing! Didn't you say at dawn you'd share it with us in the morning? We want to see that slutty goddess show off…"
"Stripping video?" Zhang Yang vaguely remembered saying something like that, but only to get them off his back. He'd been exhausted and half-asleep; they wouldn't believe he didn't have such a video, so he had lied to escape.
"Don't pretend. Good stuff should be shared." Gao Qi's eyes sparkled.
"I seriously don't have it!" Zhang Yang dug his ear. "Search my room if you don't believe me."
"You definitely have it!"
"I really don't!"
"Yangzi, you disappoint us. Can't believe you'd abandon morality for a pretty face."
"Uh…"
"Luckily, Danying recorded it. Wahahaha! Danying, hurry up and play what you recorded!" Liu Zixuan crowed.
"Recorded? Recorded what?" Zhang Yang smelled a conspiracy.