His other hand bent her arm back behind her, leaving her with no way to fight back — she could only take what he gave.
Su Qingwen's other hand rested weakly on the divider, her breath coming out in broken, muffled whimpers — part plea, part encouragement…
The second that thought crossed his mind, a surge of wicked heat shot from Lin Feng's lower belly, flooding his entire body.
Just as his body tensed, a stray thought — her thought — popped into his head out of nowhere.
[Almost forgot… I still have to meet "Ferry Me, Not Her"… Wonder if he'll be that rough with me too?! What's it like to be handled like that?! Will it feel good?!]
[We already agreed — one night, no limits on rounds, and he calls the positions…]
[He spent so much money, he'll definitely play with me in every possible way. Maybe… maybe even harder than the guy next door!]
[25 centimeters!]
Lin Feng watched as Su Qingwen's hand drifted down, lightly tracing her lower belly.
Her fingers started from the lowest point of her torso, moving upward past her navel, like she was measuring length.
[From there to my belly button isn't even 25 centimeters… So wouldn't that mean… I'll be pierced through?!]
Hearing her inner voice, Lin Feng's brain went BZZZ. Guilt crashed over him.
I'm a damn monster!
Senior Sister clearly liked him too — they could've had a normal relationship.
But he'd been hiding the fact that he was also "Ferry Me, Not Her," planning to take her first time while pretending to be someone else!
He wrestled with whether to confess — tell her Ferry Me, Not Her was him, offer her the latest phone for free, take care of her from now on…
Before he could get the words out, another stray thought from Su Qingwen exploded in his mind like thunder.
[Getting hammered by a guy all over for a whole night… I'll probably be molded into his shape by the end…]
[A guy like that definitely won't use protection — he'll want the real deal, to take a girl's first time himself!]
[If that happens, he'll probably fill me so deep… I might even end up in the hospital!]
[But hey… at least I landed the junior today.]
[And he seems pretty honest, kinda cute. Using him as my backup plan isn't a loss!]
Boom—!
Lin Feng's brain blanked, like he'd been struck by lightning.
He stared at the girl who'd moments ago made his heart race, eyes full of disbelief.
It was like he was seeing Su Qingwen for the first time.
All that gentle care…
That innocent first-love vibe…
That shy reserve…
Total act. Premeditated.
The moment she decided to trade her first time for a new phone, she'd already locked him in as the backup plan.
What a slick escape. What a master-level con.
If he couldn't hear corrupted thoughts…
If he wasn't actually "Ferry Me, Not Her"…
He'd have happily taken the bait, treasured her like a jewel.
Taken on a girl who'd been played every which way by another guy all night, filled to overflowing.
The tiny scraps of guilt and remorse vanished, swallowed by a tidal wave of rage.
Hah!
Want me as your backup?
Fine.
Let's see if I don't destroy you.
I'll twist you into a pretzel, make your legs wobble so bad you can't even stand.
Lin Feng's eyes turned icy cold, a chilling smirk curling his lips.
Su Qingwen sensed the shift in his mood right away.
She saw his expression go from sunny to stormy, those once-loving eyes now like a bottomless abyss, making her heart palpitate for no reason.
"Junior… what's wrong?"
She lowered her head, voice thin as a mosquito's buzz, tinged with hurt and unease. "Actually… that was my first kiss…"
Before, hearing that would've made Lin Feng jump for joy and pull her into a tight hug.
Such a pure Senior Sister — saving her first kiss for me!
But now?
He found it utterly ridiculous.
First kiss?
First kiss meant nothing!
Your first time is about to go to some stranger!
And now you're playing innocent with me?
Acting all pure? Please.
A girl willing to trade her first time for a phone wasn't pure in the first place.
He cursed inwardly, but his face stayed calm.
He took a deep breath, forced the fury down, and when he looked at her again, his gaze was back to "gentle."
He raised his hand, brushed his thumb over her still-swollen lips, and said softly:
"Senior Sister, I know."
"You taste… really sweet."
"I like it."
Hearing those affectionate words, Su Qingwen let out a sigh of relief, her cheeks blooming with shy redness again.
[Great, he's not mad.]
[Yeah, just one first kiss and he's already head over heels.]
[In a few days, I'll turn up the charm, let him taste some other sweetness — he'll be hooked!]
[By then, even if he finds out I'm not a virgin, he won't leave me. If I get pregnant, I can pin it on him — he'll feel so guilty, he'll double his efforts to treat me well!]
"I… I like you too, Junior!"
Her voice was sugary soft, watery eyes looking up at him, bravely making the next move.
"So… do you want another kiss?"
Hearing that inner voice, Lin Feng smirked coldly.
Still trying to string me along?
Fine.
Let's see who outplays whom.
"Hell yeah!"
He growled and kissed her again — hard.
This time, no gentleness, no caution — just raw conquest and possession.
He was a starving beast, ravenously claiming the sweetness of her mouth.
Even tilted above her, he forced his saliva into her, watching her gulp it down when she couldn't breathe fast enough — a sick thrill surged in him.
Free candy? Hell, I'll take it!
You're about to get trashed by someone else anyway — the more I take now, the less my "future backup" has to deal with.
Of course, the guy who'll really trash her… is still me.
While ravishing her mouth, Lin Feng's hand — which had been "well-behaved" on her waist — started to wander.
His palm slid slowly up her slender waist like a serpent, landing precisely on the mound hidden beneath her clothes.