She didn't strip all the way — instead, she deliberately undid every button on her top, letting the loose fabric slide apart to the sides.
Pale skin instantly greeted the air, the delicate collarbone framing a breathtaking curve half-hidden by the slipping fabric, rising and falling with her breath.
Those two full mounds were squeezed together, barely contained by the cloth — just one centimeter more sideways and the tempting pink tips would be fully exposed.
That almost-there pose was way more tantalizing than being completely naked.
Next, her hands slid to her waist and tugged her pink cotton pajama pants down to her knees.
Instantly, the matching pink panties — complete with a tiny bow — were fully on display, no reservations.
The panties were tiny, with barely any fabric at all.
Apparently still not daring enough, she hooked the thin side straps with her fingers and gave them a little upward tug.
The thin material snapped taut against her skin, carving out the plump contours of her little pussy, even making the clit peek through the "valley" — pure visual impact, maximum sensuality.
Click!
She snapped a mirror selfie guaranteed to make any guy's blood boil.
Xiao Ya: [Image]
Xiao Ya: Big bro only wants this little panty? I've been wearing it for two days — it's all my scent~ (shy.jpg)
The moment the photo loaded and popped onto Lin Feng's screen, his brain went BZZZ, blood rushing straight to his head.
His head nearly exploded — not literally!
Holy crap!
This Jiang XiaoYa was a born fox spirit!
Compared to her, Zhou Xiaomeng was like an innocent elementary schoolgirl.
The composition of the photo was pure, deliberate seduction.
Top half: shirt half-open, the barely-contained fullness teasing endless imagination.
Bottom half: those tight pink panties were the undeniable center of attention.
The clear outline of her pussy, the tempting curves squeezed by the fabric — it was like he could smell that unique "scent," a mix of girl's body aroma and two days of fermentation, right through the screen.
These two women — each one played the game better than the last.
Too much.
Who could resist this?!
Lin Feng's throat went dry. He had zero doubt that if he said the word, Jiang XiaoYa would immediately package up that "worn" panty and ship it over.
The "Immortal Maiden's Intimate Clothing" mission? Done in one go.
He bent over, bracing his hands on Wang Hao's chair back, hiding the stiffness in his body.
If Wang Hao saw that he was reacting to watching a game, they'd probably have to renegotiate their friendship.
Lin Feng took several deep breaths, barely suppressing the scorching heat inside him.
After calming down, he picked up his phone again and tapped out a quick reply.
Ferry Me, Not Her: Take them off and leave them behind the rockery by Building Three. I'll pick them up later.
Without hesitation, he opened the transfer screen and entered a number loaded with meaning.
Transfer — Please accept
¥1,314.00
Back in the bathroom, Jiang XiaoYa waited eagerly for the reply.
When she saw Lin Feng's demand, a just-as-expected smile crossed her face.
But the second that "¥1,314" transfer box popped up, her smile froze, her heart seized like an invisible hand had gripped it, then started pounding like a drum, threatening to leap out of her throat.
One thousand three hundred fourteen!
For a pair of panties she'd worn for two days?!
And… he hadn't even gotten the item yet — he'd sent the money first?!
So generous!
This was a god-tier sugar daddy!
In that instant, countless scenes flashed through her mind.
Like that summer holiday dinner at an Instagram-famous restaurant, realizing she didn't have enough cash.
She confidently messaged "Lick Dog #1," the guy who'd chased her for months, asking for an emergency ¥100.
Result?
He interrogated her like a census worker: "Where are you? Who are you with? Why's the food so expensive?" — so much nonsense she blocked him on the spot.
If the most devoted lick dog was like that, the rest were even worse.
Now look!
Look at a real big shot!
No chitchat — first a ¥520 meet‑and‑greet gift, then a ¥1,314 "advance payment"!
What did that mean?
It meant money meant nothing to him. Even if she took the cash and ghosted him, it'd be a drop in the bucket, wouldn't faze him at all.
Real vision.
The more Jiang XiaoYa thought, the more excited she got — her choice felt absolutely right.
Thank god she'd kept her standards up, never let those broke lick dogs get a single advantage, protected her precious virginity!
Otherwise, how could she have had the confidence to approach a big shot like this?
Her first time should be for someone worthy of her!
She forced down her euphoria, fingers trembling slightly as she typed a playful line to test the waters and build closeness.
Xiao Ya: We've only known each other a few minutes, and big bro trusts me with money already? Aren't you afraid I'll take it and block you?! (playful smug.gif)
Message sent — Lin Feng replied almost instantly.
Ferry Me, Not Her: Based on that photo you just sent, even if I got scammed, paying an extra thousand would be worth it.
Boom!
Reading that, Jiang XiaoYa's face burned hot enough to bleed.
An indescribable tingle shot from her tailbone straight to the crown of her head.
She'd… been flirted with.
This wasn't just a simple money deal — it was the ultimate affirmation of her charm.
This big shot wasn't just rich; he was smooth with words, too.
Which girl could resist that combo?
At that moment, she was grinning like she'd eaten honey.
The tiny bit of shame she'd felt about selling her body for money vanished instantly, replaced by the thrill and satisfaction of being targeted by a top-tier hunter.
No more hesitation — she tapped Accept.
Whoosh! The ¥1,314 landing in her WeChat Wallet made her feel like she was floating on cloud nine.
Xiao Ya: Hehe, big bro sure knows how to talk~
Xiao Ya: I'll leave them in half an hour. Be on time — maybe they'll still have my body heat~
After sending that, she felt herself go weak in the knees.
So thrilling!
What would he do with her panties?
Would he… hold them over his dick while looking at her photo, then jerk off?
The second that thought hit, her pussy tingled, like he was already brushing against her for real.