Chapter 121: The Ladies Display Their Charm, The Zhu Family Women's Talent
Bibi Dong's appearance was seductive and enchanting, constantly exuding a mature and breathtaking charm.
Her brows and eyes were exquisitely alluring. With a single glance, they carried both the domineering aura unique to a pope looking down on the world and a soul-stirring, seductive grace.
A single glance revealed ten thousand kinds of elegance, cold and haughty yet alluring, making one afraid to look directly but unable to look away.
Her brows were sharp like carved blades but softened by the lazy allure hidden in her eyes. Cold beauty and enchantment blended perfectly on her face, outlining a peerless elegance unique to the pope.
Her lips were a captivating crimson, slightly curved with a hint of casual confidence and boldness. Beautiful yet not vulgar, seductive yet not gaudy—she embodied the charm of a mature woman to perfection.
A purple gauze dress clung tightly to her exquisite, curvaceous, and incredibly alluring figure. The thin, almost translucent fabric traced out her breathtaking silhouette.
The neckline revealed her delicate collarbones and graceful, swan-like neck, while her shoulders were smooth and refined, exuding elegance.
Her waist was slender enough to be held in one hand, and her plump, perky curves were just right—sexy and provocative without being the least bit vulgar.
Every inch of her form radiated the ultimate charm of a mature woman and an innate, commanding presence.
Seeing such a stunning woman, the gazes of the group members lingered on Bibi Dong's photo in the chat group for several seconds.
Only after seeing her true appearance did they understand why Lin Chen had once mentioned in his diary that he wanted to marry Bibi Dong.
Perhaps Bibi Dong had flaws in personality and character, but her looks, figure, and temperament were all among the very best on the continent, making her a nearly perfect woman.
Seeing Bibi Dong's appearance, the younger, not-yet-fully-grown members began to feel a sense of pressure in their hearts.
But in the next moment, more photos appeared one after another in the chat group interface.
The girls carefully examined them and found that they were all photos of the older sisters in the group, each with her own unique charm.
Liu Erlong wore a sharp red outfit, her posture upright and heroic. Her brows carried a spirited and slightly wild charm, her smile bright and bold. Her entire being radiated a fiery, passionate beauty—decisive and dazzling.
The Ice Empress wore a green dress, her figure compact and perfectly shaped, her curves clean and precise. Her green hair was tied into twin ponytails, her face delicate and adorable.
Snow Empress's long hair fell like a waterfall, with light snow seemingly swirling around her. Her face was as pure as unstained dust, and her temperament ethereal and holy—like an ancient goddess walking out of ice and snow.
Bi Ji wore a soft green dress, gentle and moving. Her long hair flowed like a forest stream, her eyes were tender as water, and her smile was calm and soothing. Her beauty was warm and comforting, making others feel naturally close to her.
Zi Ji had black-purple hair, seductive and enchanting. Her skin was fair, her eyes carried a mysterious allure, and her figure was graceful and curvaceous. Her beauty was intense, deep, and captivating.
Ah Yin had a gentle and pure appearance, her temperament soft and serene. Her gaze was as inclusive as water, and her entire being carried the gentle aura of nature and life—like soft moonlight that soothed the heart.
Qian Renxue's appearance was sacred and refined, like an angel. Wearing a white-gold dress, she exuded nobility and elegance. Her temperament was both cold and proud, combining a girl's purity with the majestic dignity of the Angel God. Her beauty was untouchably divine.
Seeing the older sisters in the group share their photos, the younger girls who had not yet fully matured felt a surge of envy.
It turned out that every older sister in the group was beautiful and charming.
No wonder Lin Chen had mentioned in his diary that he wanted to marry them.
Their looks, figures, and temperaments were all among the absolute peak on the continent.
Especially Qian Renxue, whose beauty even faintly overshadowed the others.
It was no surprise that Lin Chen was so captivated by this "little angel." She truly looked like an angel descended into the mortal world.
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Suo Tuo City.
Hu Liena held the diary copy in her hands, admiring the photos seriously, a trace of envy appearing in her eyes.
At the same time, while looking at the photos, Bibi Dong could not help but feel a sense of concern.
Every woman in the group had her own unique charm, each outstanding in her own way—none inferior to her.
Now, she felt immense pressure. With so many sisters in the group, how could that little lecher Lin Chen possibly resist them?
"Sigh, I'm overthinking. Right now, my goal should be that position as the head of the harem."
Bibi Dong shook her head and made up her mind.
She had long known that Lin Chen would have many women in the future—ever since she gave herself to him.
But she liked him too much. He filled her heart and mind, and she could not bear to leave him.
With no other choice, Bibi Dong decided to step back, secure her position as the head of the harem, and gain the most favor from Lin Chen.
That was what she needed to do, rather than becoming jealous and causing Lin Chen to dislike her gradually.
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[I Am a Little Princess: Sisters, you are all so beautiful. When will I fully grow up?]
[Yan Will Come Back: Rongrong, don't rush. You, Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu will probably be the last to mature.]
[A Cat Longing for Freedom: Not necessarily, Sister Yanzi. The women of our Zhu family have a certain "great" talent—different from ordinary women.]
[I Am a Little Princess: ???]
[Living to the End Is Victory: That's right, Zhuqing is correct. Sisters, let me show you the talent of the Zhu family women.]
Upon seeing the Zhu sisters' messages, the girls turned their attention to them, curious about this "talent."
The next moment, Zhu Zhuyun uploaded her selfie to the chat group interface.
The girls looked closely. Those who had not yet matured immediately showed expressions of envy.
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Heaven Dou City.
Dugu Yan walked to the mirror in her room, looked at her figure, then compared it to Zhu Zhuyun's selfie in the chat group.
Her face instantly flushed red as she complained indignantly:
"Heavens are so unfair. Why do the Zhu family women have such talent?"
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Suo Tuo City.
Hu Liena saw this and slightly opened her mouth, shocked by Zhu Zhuyun's "talent."
Then she looked down at herself, using her hand to compare sizes, feeling somewhat lacking.
Afterward, she turned her gaze toward her teacher, Bibi Dong, carefully observing her figure.
"Mine isn't enough, but it's about the same as Teacher's. Oh heavens, how do the Zhu family women have such a talent? This is too unfair."
Hu Liena also felt indignant, silently complaining about the unfairness of fate.
They were all of similar age, yet Zhu Zhuyun was far ahead.
Her figure was already no less than that of the fully matured older sisters in the group, which made Hu Liena extremely envious.
As if sensing Hu Liena's unusual gaze, Bibi Dong shifted her attention from the diary copy to Hu Liena beside her.
She realized that her disciple was actually sizing her up and even gesturing measurements with her hands—truly a rebellious disciple.
In the next moment, Bibi Dong raised two curved fingers and firmly knocked Hu Liena on the head twice.
"Ah, Teacher, that hurts! Be gentler."
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End of Chapter