Still buried deep, Lin Feng felt new soft folds inside her, and driving deeper made him groan in satisfaction. Seeing almost his whole length inside her thrilled him — her compact pussy could indeed take his 25‑cm cock.
The intrusion made her inner walls react defensively, contracting fiercely, locking onto his shaft like octopus tentacles clinging and sucking, making his cock throb violently with pleasure.
The intense suction sent pleasure shooting up his spine. Unable to hold back, Lin Feng thrust deeper.
To Su Qingwen, each thrust felt like tearing. "Nnnn… it stiiill hurts… wait… I can't take it… ah… too deep… ahhh…"
Her body swayed with each impact, her milky-white breasts bouncing fiercely, exciting Lin Feng even more.
"You don't get to make demands!" Lin Feng couldn't stop — stopping would kill him. Holding her waist, he kept pounding. Though she moaned in discomfort, the sheer pleasure of sex soon overtook her, and she sank into unprecedented bliss.
"Mmm… it feels so good… you're making me so happy… I'm turning bad… waaaaah…"
Her obscene display made Lin Feng even hotter. Faster, harder, watching his cock slide in and out, he was overwhelmed with excitement.
Her pussy grew drenched, juices flowing; the wet slapping sounds fueled him. Her flushed cheeks drove him to kiss her deeply, his tongue teasing hers, awakening her primal lust. All his focus was fixed on that pumping pussy, savoring the marvelous sensations.
"So good… so fucking good. A virgin's pussy really is tight — incredible!"
He caressed her silky, supple body, mesmerized by the soft warmth under him.
His cock hammered her hole while his mouth drank her moans. Desire surging, he freed her lips and kissed her breasts, multi-point stimulation driving the first-time girl wild, her black-stockinged legs trembling nonstop.
"So good… ah… harder…"
Her first night made her forget the regret of selling herself for a phone. Her lewd words sent Lin Feng's heart racing; he drove his hips harder, squelch-squelch-squelch, her pussy gushing, inner walls quivering, red and tender from the friction.
Inside, those "octopus tentacles" coiled tighter, nearly making Lin Feng explode on the spot. But the Explosive Shot Pill kept him going. His enhanced control let him withstand the crazy suction and keep pounding.
Each withdrawal almost pulled out entirely, then he rammed back in, as if trying to pierce her uterus. Her pussy clenched in delight.
"Ah… too strong… no more… I can't take it…" As her body trembled and moans grew more alluring, Lin Feng thrust wildly, his hot crown slamming her womb, each stroke feeling like it reached her organs.
Su Qingwen's eyes rolled back, lashes wet, breath ragged, biting her lip through each fierce plunge. The violent impact was too much for her first time.
Strange, overwhelming sensations rose from deep inside her, a bursting urge making her feel like her soul was soaring. Her body stiffened, hips meeting his thrusts, colliding fiercely.
Her sudden response spurred Lin Feng to greater speed and depth. Each savage stroke dragged her inner flesh out slightly, revealing pink, moist walls, spurring him to pound harder, squelch, juices spraying between their thighs.
Her pussy grew hotter, eventually burning.
Finally, on one brutal thrust, Su Qingwen couldn't hold back — a sharp, high scream: "Aaaaah… deeeep again… I'm gonna pee… uuuunh… so beautiful… aaaaah…"
Her scream coincided with her pussy walls clamping violently on his cock, sucking him as if refusing to let go. She spasmed, black-stockinged legs jerking, and came — hot streams gushed over his crown, making Lin Feng stagger, then her inner "tentacles" convulsed like electric shocks, triggering his own climax.
"Can't hold it!" Ignoring the vice‑like grip, Lin Feng yanked out, then thrust back in — fierce friction, intense pleasure, and he came hard.
Spurt… spurt… spurt…
Hot cum filled her pussy, making her tremble anew, eyes fluttering as if about to faint.
"So hot… what did you… shoot inside me? So strange… I feel… full…"
As she climaxed, the scalding liquid inside her shook her to her soul, each jet tugging at her essence, making her nearly black out from the ecstasy.
…
Huff——
Bliss.
Lin Feng exhaled deeply, collapsing atop Su Qingwen's sweat-sliced back, licking beads of sweat from her skin.
Beneath him, she twitched like a fish out of water, skin flushed, eyes shut, lashes wet with tears, soft whimpers of satisfaction escaping her lips.
She was too sensitive — his newly gained C‑rank Seduction Technique hadn't even had room to shine. One touch and she'd surrendered fully, dramatically, nearly leaping off the bed.
Glancing at the clock, only twenty minutes had passed.
No helping it — despite his skill level, he was still a beginner physically. And Su Qingwen? She was amazing.
If he had to compare her to a dish, she'd be spicy hot pot.
With pill assistance, there was no need to drag it out, so he cleanly ended round one.
That peak of pleasure was something he'd never experienced in his life.
[Ding! Yin-Yang Pleasure Skill training value +10, current layer 10/100]
Ten points from one round?
So to finish today's mission, he'd need at least nine more rounds!?
His energy surged.
"Come on, Senior Sister, roll over."
Lin Feng gently tucked a damp strand of hair behind her ear.
"Mmm…"
Still basking in the afterglow, she mumbled and obediently turned, facing him.
This time was smoother.
Her high-heeled legs wrapped around his waist, soles pointing to the ceiling, trembling slightly.
Wait —
"Huh? Y-You just called me what!?"
Su Qingwen froze, muscles tightening like she'd been struck by lightning.
The sudden intense squeeze made Lin Feng's scalp tingle.
"I called you Senior Sister!"
Only then did Lin Feng realize his slip — but it didn't matter.
The die was cast. Even if she found out now, it was too late.
He reached up and pulled off the lace blindfold.
Her face flushed, eyes blinking, rubbing them, finally focusing on the man before her.
When she saw that familiar face — with a sly grin — she froze.
The man whose legs she was wrapped around was her junior — Lin Feng, the one she thought she'd "trapped" as her backup!
"J-Junior? Why are you!?"
Her face burned to her neck, eyes flashing panic, shame, and disbelief.
She'd never imagined the lavish, kinky Ferry Me, Not Her was the same guy she'd picked as her "simp fallback."
"Surprised?" Lin Feng whispered in her ear. "I didn't expect the pure Senior Sister to have this side… and bite too!"
"Y-You're lying! I didn't… I didn't!" She turned her face away, avoiding his eyes, voice shrill and flustered.
"Didn't you? Look, another bite!" Lin Feng grinned wickedly.
"Nnn…"
Her body went limp, legs tightening.
"D-Don't move!" she panted, on the verge of tears.
"What? Ferry Bro gets to play, but now that it's me, the 'simp,' you can't even handle me moving?" Lin Feng sneered.
"No! I didn't mean for you to be a simp! I… I really do like you!" She hurriedly protested, voice choppy, punctuated by embarrassed moans — completely unconvincing.
"Really like me?" Lin Feng smiled coldly. "You 'like' me, so you tell me you're sleeping in the dorm, then go to a hotel at night, strip naked, and stick your ass out for someone else to play with? That's how much you like me!?"
"Now your Ferry Bro is playing with you — you should be happy!"
He tore through her fake excuses without mercy.
"I… I didn't want to… I just didn't want my dormmates to look down on me for not having the latest phone… Blame the phone for being too expensive!"
Tears rolled down her cheeks, trying for sympathy. "Even… even though I sold my body, my heart belongs to you! Just pretend I had a boyfriend before, we broke up — can't you?"
"No. Too late." Lin Feng felt no pity for her teary face.
"Before, I wanted your heart. Now, I think your body's better."
"You acted so pure. Let's see how much you can fake before you're truly full!"
As he spoke, he lifted her black-stockinged legs over his shoulders.