A little while later, the phone screen lit up again.
Lin Feng tapped it open — and his breath hitched.
A half-naked torso photo stared back at him.
In the pic, Zhou Xiaomeng's black spaghetti-strap dress had slipped off one shoulder, the strap hanging loosely on her arm like it could fall any second.
The camera gave a close-up: starting from her slightly lifted chin, long, slender neck, delicate collarbone, then those two snowy mounds threatening to burst out. One breast, thanks to the fallen strap, revealed a faint pink areola and half of a cute little nipple.
Her expression was a mix of shyness and flattery, eyes hazy, lips parted — part temptation, part invitation to taste.
The breasts weren't cartoonishly huge for an "E‑cup," but Zhou Xiaomeng's frame was petite, her bones small, so the two mounds looked extra prominent and plump.
Heavy, like two ripe peaches, begging for someone to grab and squeeze, to play with.
Best of all, they were pink. Small, shyly defiant, proudly perky.
Absolutely adorable.
[Ding! Zhou Xiaomeng sent a nude photo. Corruption Value +5! Current: 69!]
Mengmeng:Ferry bro, is this okay?
Lin Feng's body locked up, blood rushing to his head.
This is insane.
Never in his life — except in adult videos — had he seen a girl's body this clearly.
So… money really buys anything?!
The realization hit him with a mix of shock and excitement he'd never felt before.
Ferry Me, Not Her:Bra. Give it to me. No bra this afternoon.
On the other side, Zhou Xiaomeng's face instantly flamed.
No bra?!
That meant…
A swirl of shyness, thrill, and secret anticipation spread through her.
Mengmeng:But I'm wearing a slip dress! Without a bra, I'll have visible nipples… and risk flashing people! I only want Ferry bro to see me — no other guys!
Ferry Me, Not Her:Quit pretending. You've got a boyfriend, right? Bet he's already played with those until they're worn out.
Mengmeng:No no! I'm not that kind of girl! My boyfriend hasn't even seen my body, let alone touched it!
Lin Feng rolled his eyes.
Not that kind of girl? Not "that kind," but you'll send nudes to a guy you met yesterday and mail your panties? What would "that kind" even look like?!
Still, he didn't argue.
Ferry Me, Not Her:Well, don't worry. I'll leave a replacement where you put your bra. No flashing.
He casually sent over a location — behind Teaching Building #3 at Jiangnan Normal University.
Zhou Xiaomeng saw the location and instantly tensed.
Mengmeng:Ferry bro, how… how do you know what school I'm in?!
Lin Feng realized he'd just given away the school name. Quick damage control:
Ferry Me, Not Her:I'm just here on business. Heard Jiangnan Normal's full of beauties — wasn't sure if you were one of them. Called your bluff, and yup, you are.
Zhou Xiaomeng stomped her foot in frustration.
Damn it, I accidentally gave myself away!
Now she was worried — what if Ferry Me, Not Her tracked her down IRL? Online was virtual, a bit of fun, and cash was fine, but if her boyfriend Chen Mo found out, she'd be totally screwed.
Mengmeng:I'm still eating with my boyfriend! Ferry bro, please don't come here!
Watching her panic, Lin Feng smirked.
He'd just checked his mission — the earlier task said three pieces of intimate clothing from an immortal maiden, not from three different maidens.
Meaning: multiple pieces from the same girl counted.
Zhou Xiaomeng's bra + panties = two items done. Another 100 spirit stones are incoming. No way that's a loss.
The wool comes from the sheep. All the money he'd sent her? He'd double it back from her.
Ferry Me, Not Her:I just want the bra. Leave it there.
Seeing he wasn't coming to find her, Zhou Xiaomeng breathed easier and agreed.
She pocketed her phone, heart still racing. Fixed her dress, took a deep breath, and walked out of the restroom as if nothing happened.
"Took long," Chen Mo said, mouth full.
"Uh… stomach's a bit off, maybe bad food," she made a quick excuse, avoiding his eyes.
She wolfed down the rest of her meal, mind spinning with the plan: leave bra, get replacement…
What did Ferry bro prepare?!
After eating, Chen Mo wiped his mouth, satisfied. "Let's go, babe, see that new sci-fi blockbuster — insane special effects."
"Ah… I…" Zhou Xiaomeng panicked.
"I'll find Xiaoya first; she needs something. Wait for me," she stalled him.
"What's up with her?"
"Just… girl stuff I lent her. Stop nagging, big guy," she lied smoothly.
"Fine, hurry. I'll wait at the gate," Chen Mo nodded and headed out.
Watching him leave, Zhou Xiaomeng sighed in relief, then turned and hurried toward Teaching Building #3.
Her heartbeat sped up — nervous but with a weird, sick kind of anticipation.
Meanwhile, Lin Feng was already behind the rockery.
He pulled two tiny Band-Aids from his pocket, grinning. Carefully, he wedged them into a crack in the rocks, then hid in the bushes nearby.
Moments later, Zhou Xiaomeng's sneaky figure appeared. She looked around, made sure nobody was watching, then darted to the rock.
Following instructions, she pulled the still-warm black bra from her pocket and stuffed it into the crack. Then she groped around inside.
Quickly, her fingers found two small, cold plastic packets.
Band-aids?
When she saw them, her brain short-circuited.
Ferry bro wanted her to replace her bra with these?!
So humiliating!
But then… the thought of wearing a slip dress all afternoon with band-aids stuck on, walking around campus…
Just imagining it made her legs weak and her panties damp.