[The Body Buyer] [Episode 3] Chapter 1: Take it off!

[The Body Buyer] Episode 3
Synopsis:
In the flower-picking contest at the Odaiba of the Water Jump Pavilion, Ronan won five beauties in one go. Although not every woman met his demanding requirements, he still enjoyed a wicked threesome.
Ronan met Lin Saiyun, but before they could get to know each other well, he was already embroiled in a series of strange events.
The assassinations by the beauties gave Ronan a headache, and what troubled him even more was whether to kill or rape the beautiful assassins after capturing them...
[Episode 3] Chapter 1: Take it off!
"You invited her to join, does that mean all the women around you are involved in this gamble?" Ronan stepped forward, pointing at Zuo Qingmin with his left hand and the woman behind Rong Jinghai and the other two with his right. "
You mean them?"
Rong Jinghai glanced behind him, smiled slightly, and said, "I can't make decisions for Ren Ge and Robert, but my assistant secretary, Miss Lu Xiaoxiao, should be very willing to participate."
Lu Xiaoxiao, whom Rong Jinghai was referring to, was the most beautiful of the five women present, besides Zhou Yurong and Zuo Qingmin. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had a shapely figure and a pair of large, watery eyes that, accentuated by thick, thick eyelashes (whether real or fake), made her look very alluring.
Upon hearing Rong Jinghai mention her, Lu Xiaoxiao immediately smiled, quickly walked to Rong Jinghai's side, let him put his arm around her slender waist, and then said to Ronan, "Old sir, you still have the energy to play! That's truly remarkable. If you beat Brother Rong, I'd be happy to spend the night with you, but what if you lose? You don't seem to have a female companion!" At this point, a mocking expression appeared on Lu Xiaoxiao's face. "How can we not give the old man a chance ?
It's a rare occasion with such a large gathering; the more people, the more lively it will be. My Flora will join too. It's encouraging that the old man has thoughts of women. Even if he doesn't have a female companion, it's fine. Considering he just made a bet with Qingmin, we'll count him in. But if he loses, he'll go up to the dance floor and do a half-hour striptease. I think that will definitely make those beauties scream," Ren Ge, wearing glasses, said with a grin.
Seeing Rong Jinghai with a woman, he didn't want to be outdone and beckoned his female companion, an Eastern European woman named Flora. This woman was tall and slender, at least 185 centimeters, almost as tall as him. She was dressed simply, wearing gray-white jeans and a loose-fitting white shirt with a stiff collar, looking quite androgynous.
"Don't underestimate the old man, or you'll regret it when you're caught off guard," Robert, who seemed to have a gentlemanly demeanor, laughed. He originally wanted to talk to his female companion, but when he beckoned to her, she turned her head away disdainfully, completely ignoring him.
"Robert, you can't even handle Su Jie, you might as well quit," Rong Jinghai sneered. " I
agree. How can a divorced guy, looked down upon by his ex-wife, be worthy of our beautiful Zhou?" Ren Ge chimed in, raising his hand.
"Uh…you don't understand. Let's not talk about that today. Don't let her cold demeanor fool you, she'll listen to anything I say. I'm not her husband now, just her boss. Anyway, Su Jie will participate in this betting competition." As he said the last sentence, Robert glanced at Su Jie beside him, making sure she didn't object, before straightening up and laughing.
Ronan was also somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected Robert to bring his ex-wife to participate in such a betting competition. He wasn't just scum, he was scum among scum. He wondered what it would feel like if he lost, handing his ex-wife to someone else, letting that person sleep with her for a night. Would that increase his pleasure? Su Jie looked to be around thirty-three or thirty-four years old, with a cold and slender face and a rather bony figure .
While her looks weren't quite celestial, she was still considered beautiful. Her figure was arguably the most alluring of the five women present, as the curves of her breasts and hips contrasted sharply with the bony shape of the rest of her body, creating a breathtaking effect. Wearing a tight-fitting business suit further accentuated her curves. "
Such a woman, what a pity!" Ronan thought to himself, shaking his head in dismay. "
Alright, since everyone's participating, whether you're a real man, a fake man, or not a man at all, the stakes are agreed upon. Let's begin. One round to decide the winner. I can't wait to win this beauty's heart," Ren Ge clapped his hands. His words effectively dragged Zuo Qingmin, who hadn't yet expressed her opinion, into the betting competition. Zuo Qingmin opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but then gritted her teeth and remained silent. "
I find this betting odd. That person hasn't said a word. Does she have absolutely nothing to do with this?" Ronan asked Zuo Qingmin as everyone began preparations.
He was referring to Zhou Yurong. Zhou Yurong, dressed in a light blue dress, stood quietly to the side, watching everything unfold with a smile, her silence almost mute.
"She...she doesn't need to say anything. Any one of these three men is the best choice for her. What could she possibly be dissatisfied with? She's just not speaking because she doesn't want to offend any of them. After tonight, she'll probably be a phoenix rising to the top," Zuo Qingmin said with a hint of jealousy. "
Rising to the top means becoming a phoenix? Couldn't she just become a crow? What a pity. She has the grace of a sparrow, yet she insists on vying for the appearance of a phoenix. Little does she know that possessing the form doesn't necessarily mean possessing the spirit. A sparrow has its own freedom and ease; why bother striving for that illusory glory on a higher branch?" Ronan sighed.
"I really doubt if you're American. You speak such fluent Chinese and can even spout philosophical ideas," Zuo Qingmin said suspiciously, scrutinizing Ronan. "
Just assume I have the art of transformation. I've read the Chinese classic *Journey to the West*," Ronan laughed. "
Transformation? You might as well say you can paint your own skin. Maybe you're just a wolf in sheep's clothing," Zuo Qingmin sneered. "
So you're calling me a pervert? What about them?" Ronan glanced at Rong Jinghai and the others.
"They're all the same, driven by their lower bodies,"
Zuo Qingmin said coldly. "They're ready. Let's go! Let's see if your transformation skills can help you win the betting competition. Otherwise, you'd better go to the dance hall and do a striptease."
"We'll see," Ronan shrugged.
Besides Zhou Yurong, eight people—four men and four women—arrived at the poolside, each holding a golf club and a round foam board two meters in diameter. "
Start!" Zhou Yurong, acting as the referee, gave the order. This was the only thing she said before the tense betting match began—just two words.
As soon as the word was uttered, seven out of the eight people quickly placed their foam boards on the water and stood on them, using their polo sticks as oars to paddle across the surface, propelling them towards the water polo table in the center of the pool.
Perhaps due to old age or a lack of concentration, Ronan moved much slower than the other seven. He seemed unaware that the first person to reach the polo table could start; according to the rules, if the others hadn't reached the table, the first person to start would get to play consecutively.
Seeing that everyone else had gone out, Ronan finally threw his foam board on the water and slowly stood on it. This action puzzled Zhou Yurong, the referee. Did this old man really want to go to a dance hall and do a striptease? This absurd thought crossed her mind.
However, this thought only lasted a moment, because Ronan's next action astonished her. Ronan
extended his club, dipped it into the water, and then the foam board beneath his feet shot forward as if powered by a motor. What took others ten seconds to cover ten meters, he accomplished in two or three seconds. His club tapped rapidly across the bottom of the pool, and the foam board moved at breakneck speed, almost without pause—or rather, the foam board beneath his feet was practically a speedboat.
"How is this possible? How can he be so fast?" Ren Ge, who was originally in the lead, exclaimed in surprise when Ronan overtook them so quickly.
"Yeah! It's unbelievable. Isn't the bottom of this pool supposed to be made of smooth glass? How can he use his cue for leverage?" Rong Jinghai, who was close to Ren Ge, was also dumbfounded. "
Let me try. Maybe the water park has been renovated from the billiards area," Robert said.
As he spoke, he also tried to use his cue to push off the bottom of the pool, just like Ronan.
This push didn't provide any leverage at all. Instead, it made him lose his balance. Although he was careful not to use too much force and quickly tried to extend his arm to regain his balance after the cue slipped, it was too late. After all, when waterskiing on a foam board, any small mistake could lead to a terrible result: falling into the water. Sure enough, there was a "splash" and Robert fell headfirst into the water like a frog being blown away by a lotus leaf. His fate was to immediately swim back to the edge of the pool and start over, which was the rule of the game. "
How pathetic!" Ren Ge laughed heartily.
"Indeed pitiful," Rong Jinghai shook his head and chuckled.
The two were now quite close to the water polo table, but when they looked towards it, they saw a wretched old American man already setting up his cue, ready to tee off.
"Damn it, how is he so fast?" Ren Ge shouted, almost frantically.
"It's like the hunter gets pecked in the eye; this old man's got guts," Rong Jinghai said with a wry smile. "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and skate! "
Zuo Qingmin had caught up. Hearing the two men rambling on, she really wanted to kick them in the butt. For some reason, she would rather see the other three men reach the water polo table first than see that old devil Ronan get there first. Thinking of that old devil's strange speed just now, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked. She couldn't help but think that if she lost, wouldn't she be pinned down by that old devil? Just thinking about that scene made her feel extremely terrified. Therefore, she suddenly increased her water skating speed significantly and quickly caught up with Ren Ge and Rong Jinghai.
"Snap!" A loud sound rang out. Ronan stood on the foam board and easily swung his club to hit the white ball. The hollow white ball drew a white line on the water surface and hit the triangular square of twenty-one balls in the center of the water polo table almost straight.
The twenty-one balls were immediately scattered by the force of the white ball. Ronan's luck didn't seem to be good. Although the cue ball made a loud noise when it hit the table, it only caused the balls to scatter and drift on the water polo table, traveling only a meter or two. They didn't seem to have been hit by much force, and some balls even clumped together.
Ronan wasn't discouraged by the table's layout; in fact, he was slightly satisfied. Since the others hadn't arrived yet, he slipped and moved to the side where the cue ball was, continuing his shot. This time, he aimed at a red ball, the only red ball on the water polo table, number one, which, according to the rules, was the first ball to be hit.
The red ball was positioned rather prominently, far from the other balls, but very close to the top left hole. The position was good, and Ronan didn't hesitate, taking another shot. This time, the shot was clean and crisp. Although it looked light and effortless, the cue ball struck the red ball perfectly, sending it into the top left hole, which resembled a mouse's house in a cartoon. "Mr. Ronan has scored !
" Zhou Yurong, who had rushed to the polo table via a kayak, immediately shouted the announcement upon seeing the goal.
This report immediately turned the faces of those still trying to get closer to the table grim. Ren Ge, who was skating at the front, was furious, his eyes bulging. He wanted to get to the polo table quickly, but the more he tried, the slower he seemed to get. With Rong Jinghai and Zuo Qingmin only half a body's width away, he could only watch helplessly.
As the seven men and women scrambled to get closer, Ronan had already hit his third shot. At that moment, it seemed as if the Western God was protecting him, and the ball went in again.
"That's too much," Zuo Qingmin muttered angrily.
Ren Ge grinned, looking like he wanted to devour Ronan; Rong Jinghai also wore a cold expression. Seeing that Ren Ge, Rong Jinghai, and Zuo Qingmin were only three or four meters away from the water polo table, "snap! "
Ronan hit his fourth ball. The ball slid slightly across the table, hitting the number three yellow ball. The yellow ball spun slightly and then hit the corner of the hole in the middle of the table, seemingly reluctant to go in, but finally wobbled and slipped into the hole.
"Finally made it!" Ren Ge rushed into the area within two meters of the water polo table, which was the position allowed to participate in the shot according to the rules. However, due to his excessive rush, Ren Ge was not careful and crashed directly into the water polo table. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately braced himself on the edge of the table.
"That was close, thankfully I didn't crash. It's my turn now," Ren Ge said, slightly out of breath.
Zhou Yurong approached him with a cold face, produced a yellow triangular flag from somewhere, waved it in front of Ren Ge, and said, "Foul! Return to the starting position and start again." " Foul? This... "
Ren Ge's face changed drastically.
"Haha..."
Rong Jinghai laughed loudly, "Ren Ge, you've got a bad time! You saw the sign by the pool: you can't touch the polo table before your turn. If you do, you're penalized by having to go back to the edge of the pool and slide back again. Hurry up and go back. I suggest you act fast, otherwise you're sure to lose this bet. I'm sorry, Young Master Ren."
"Yurong..." Ren Ge cried, but under everyone's watchful eyes, he couldn't deny it. He could only jump into the water and swim towards the edge of the pool with all his might. As he passed Robert, who had fallen in the water and started again, Robert burst into laughter. Ronan
's fifth shot unfortunately failed to pocket the fourth ball, as it was surrounded by other balls. Hitting it would likely result in hitting other balls, and according to the betting rules, hitting a non-object ball during a shot disqualifies the shot and forfeits the opportunity to continue.
Ronan finished his stroke, and Rong Jinghai was next in line, but he faced a dilemma. Ronan had positioned the cue ball very close to the seventh ball, making it difficult for him to pocket it from that position. Although the water on the polo table seemed to loosen the tightness between the two balls, he had little time to hesitate, as every second of hesitation gave Robert and Ren Ge an extra second to arrive.
Just as Rong Jinghai was struggling, Ronan turned to the four women, including Zuo Qingmin, and said, "According to the betting rules, shouldn't someone take off their clothes now?" "
Yes," Zuo Qingmin replied, "you can designate one woman to take off her clothes; and if you pocketed three balls, you can have one woman take off three pieces of clothing, or have three women each take off one piece of clothing." Her eyes were filled with trepidation as she spoke. She was truly afraid that Ronan would target her and force her to remove all three layers of clothing at once. Although she was already wearing three layers over her bikini, removing three more wouldn't be a problem, since she still had the bikini—wearing a bikini in a water park was perfectly normal. However, if she was left only in her bikini, she would be in a constant state of threat
. If any man won another point, she would be forced to remove another layer, exposing her private parts. "So only women can undress, huh? That's a pretty comprehensive rule," Ronan muttered. "
Do you want to see men undress? Are you gay?" Zuo Qingmin's face lit up with delight. "
Gay? Do I look gay to you?"
Ronan glared at her disapprovingly and said, "For saying such nonsense, take your clothes off."
"How many layers?" Zuo Qingmin asked tremulously.
"One," Ronan said irritably.
"Okay, I'll take them off right away." Zuo Qingmin quickly pulled off a small silk scarf from her neck and threw it into the water. She had never realized that asking someone to take off their clothes could make her so happy. Ronan letting her off the hook made her feel a little grateful.
"Next, you. Take off two pieces." Ronan pointed to Robert's ex-wife, Su Jie.
Each person can only wear a maximum of five pieces of clothing. Clothes count as clothes, and only items like shoes and scarves count if there are no clothes. Ronan wanted Su Jie to take off two pieces, which meant she would have to reveal a piece of underwear, because she was wearing five pieces of clothing: an underwear set, a shirt, a blazer, and a three-piece uniform set. The underwear couldn't be taken off, and taking off any two pieces of outerwear would inevitably reveal some private parts. Despite her cold exterior ,
Su Jie's expression changed slightly upon hearing Ronan's request, but she quickly regained her frosty composure and reached for the buttons on her blazer. Ronan expected a hateful glare or some other threatening look, but the woman didn't even glance at him. It seemed that simply hearing his words was enough for her; she didn't care at all why he had chosen her.
The blazer had only two buttons. After unbuttoning them, Su Jie immediately lifted the collar and pulled it off, much like Zuo Qingmin did with her scarf. The blazer was eventually thrown into the water, but unlike Zuo Qingmin, who tossed her scarf away, Su Jie's blazer seemed to slide helplessly into the water.
Underneath the blazer was a white lace shirt. Su Jie gradually unbuttoned the shirt from top to bottom, revealing what lay beneath.
Unlike the women who came to the aquatic facility prepared in bikinis, Su Jie wore everyday underwear underneath. While less practical than a bikini, it possessed a certain allure; especially since she was wearing a black demi-cup bra. The thin bra straps dig tightly into her chest and back, the black of the bra contrasting against her fair skin, making her even more sexy. The demi-cup bra revealed two-fifths of her full breasts, making one want to bite them or bury their face in her deep, tight cleavage. " A
30C+, and an underbust of only 76 centimeters. No wonder her breasts are so perky," Ronan muttered. "
What did you say?" Zuo Qingmin, true to her name, was quick-witted and immediately asked after hearing Ronan's muttering.
"Nothing, it's your turn," Ronan said.
Rong Jinghai reluctantly gave up a shot, slightly moving the ball to make it more difficult for the next player to hit it. Although Zuo Qingmin was a seasoned water polo
player, faced with two consecutive bets, she could only helplessly give up a shot, leaving the problem to the next person.
Next was Flora, who seemed indifferent to the outcome of the bet, and didn't seem to care much about who she would lose to. She lacked patience, and seeing a near-dead situation, she simply played haphazardly, eventually managing to pocket one ball—unfortunately, not the fourth ball, resulting in a three-ball penalty according to the rules. After leaving the water polo table, she could only angrily remove three pieces of clothing, throwing her jeans, white shirt, and sandals into the water.
Compared to the unprepared Su Jie, Flora was well-prepared, wearing a swimsuit underneath—a one-piece swimsuit at that. Before removing her outer garments, her androgynous charm was somewhat admirable, but after removing them, much less was appreciated.
"Poor B-cup, or rather, a B-cup. No wonder she wears loose shirts and tries to look androgynous; she's just plain flat-chested." Ronan immediately looked away. Flora's tall frame was only suited for walking the runway, attracting admiring glances, not lustful looks. This
comment was about 60% accurate for Zhou Yurong as well.
Zhou Yurong also had a flat-chested model figure, even more pitiful than Flora's. According to Ronan's estimation, she was at most an A+, but she still had potential because she was seven or eight years younger than Flora, not yet nineteen, and hadn't fully developed.
After Flora came Su Jie. Because Flora had just made a haphazard shot, disrupting the layout of the water polo table, both the cue ball and the number four ball were out of bounds. This gave Su Jie an opportunity. Her skills were good; she seemed to be an experienced water polo player, so she didn't let the opportunity slip by, decisively potting the number four ball. After scoring a goal ,
Su Jie glanced at Ronan indifferently and said just as indifferently, "Take them off."
This woman really holds a grudge! Ronan, his face dark, took off his sandals. He wasn't like some women who casually tossed their clothes into the water. Did he think he didn't need to put his clothes back on after the match? He didn't want to leave the water polo arena barefoot.
If Su Jie had scored a second goal, Ronan estimated he would have been the one to suffer. Fortunately, she missed the second goal. Su Jie hadn't calculated the impact of the water ripples on the ball's trajectory. Although the cue ball hit the number five ball, it went wide. She could only leave the water polo table with a cold face.
After Su Jie, it was Lu Xiaoxiao's turn, then Robert's, and finally Ren Ge's. Because the three players after Ronan played slowly and hesitated, it gave Robert and Ren Ge time to catch up. By the time Lu Xiaoxiao reached the edge of the water polo table, Ren Ge was only a few meters away. Lu Xiaoxiao's skills were similar to Flora's. Although she didn't want to lose, she didn't know where to start when she actually got close to the table. To make matters worse, she forgot to watch her feet while calculating the shot, and in a moment of carelessness, she lost her balance and fell backward into the pool with a "plop."
Rong Jinghai, seeing his assistant secretary in this state, couldn't help but cover his face as if he couldn't bear to watch.
Lu Xiaoxiao had to start over.
Then it was Robert's turn. His luck was bad, and his skills seemed mediocre. Unsure if he could get the five-ball into the hole when his shot was blocked, he cunningly set a trap, gently pushing the cue ball so that it was surrounded by three other balls, completely blocking any chance of the next player getting a shot in.
Because of this, Ren Ge looked very unhappy when he took over. However, confident in his superior skills, he still forced a shot from an almost impossible route. As a result, the cue ball and a ten-ball zigzagged and went into the hole together, while the five-ball swung around but never went in.
Ren Ge's ending was tragic.
Two balls that shouldn't have gone in went in, and he's about to lose eight points in one go, making his hopes of winning very slim. "
Do I really have to take my clothes off?" Faced with the referee Zhou Yurong's report of a thirteen-point penalty, Ren Ge felt an urge to cry.
He was willing to strip naked in front of Zhou Yurong, of course, only when they were alone. Now, in front of everyone, with several men present, stripping naked was not a respectable thing. He was the son of the provincial deputy secretary, and this would be a huge loss of face. However, a bet is a bet, and compared to losing face by stripping naked, he couldn't bear the infamy of defaulting on his bet. So, under the amused gazes of several mature women, Ren Ge, with a look of heroic sacrifice on his face, started stripping off his clothes quickly, especially his pants, which he took off along with his underwear. However
, his display of masculinity was only momentary. Whether intentional or not, as his pants fell to his ankles, he suddenly lost his footing, the foam board tipped over, and he immediately tumbled into the water. Before Zhou Yurong could give the signal, he grabbed the foam board, covered his bare buttocks, and swam towards the edge of the pool, shouting, "I'll try again!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
"In the end, he couldn't bear the embarrassment. I'm afraid even after we finish playing, he won't come over," Rong Jinghai laughed. "
Not daring to come over naked shows a lack of sincerity. It's no wonder the beauty doesn't belong to him. Brother Rong, we need to work harder. We can't let an old gentleman get Yurong; that would be a disgrace," Robert said. "
But I'm afraid winning won't be easy. We don't even know his full name yet, but he's quite capable," Rong Jinghai sighed.

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