"Fine!" Lin Feng gave a sly grin, locked eyes with Chen Mo, and slowly nodded. "If it doesn't violate school rules, then even if it's immoral, it's not a problem, right? Got it noted."
Chen Mo felt a chill crawl up his spine under Lin Feng's calm yet icy stare.
"W-What do you want?" he asked, trying to sound tough but failing.
Lin Feng picked up a green-covered book from the desk and stuffed it into Chen Mo's hands, his tone loaded with meaning. "Nothing much. Eat more leafy greens — good for your health!"
"You're nuts!" Chen Mo snorted coldly.
He figured Lin Feng was just bluffing, trying to look intimidating because he had no real way to retaliate.
Lin Feng already had a plan in mind, but on the surface, he stayed cool and headed for the teaching office building.
He reached the office building just as the workday ended. The halls were bustling with teachers chatting and laughing as they headed out.
He dashed up to the third floor, straight to the Chinese Literature Department counselor's office. Just as he raised his hand to knock, Qin Wanrou's voice suddenly rang in his head — completely unexpected.
[This Lin Feng — he dares skip class and stay out all night right after the semester starts. But that's convenient for me — now I've got leverage.]
[A poor student from out of town like him fears disciplinary action the most — it could ruin his future. I can use that to make him obey me…]
Lin Feng froze, hand suspended in midair.
That voice… was Qin Wanrou!
Corruption thoughts?!
[Making him lick my toes… is that too much? If I scare him off, it'll backfire!]
[But… I really want someone to lick my toes. No one knows my foot fetish, and I can't tell my husband.]
[This poor student, desperate for his future, will probably comply. Then I'll record it — if he dares report me, I'll ruin his reputation!]
What the—?!
Lin Feng's brain short-circuited.
He hadn't even thought about how to seduce his counselor yet, and she was already fantasizing about this?
Lick her toes? And threaten him with a recording?
This woman… really knew how to play dirty.
He steadied himself and knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
A calm, authoritative voice answered — prim and proper, the polar opposite of the seductive voice in his head.
But then her inner thoughts surfaced again, even bolder than before!
[Here he comes! My little wolf cub is here! Perfect — all the teachers have left, it's just the two of us in the building. Heehee… even if I shove my toes in his mouth and make him lick them clean, no one will see!]
Lin Feng's lips twitched.
Seriously?! Is this punishment… or a reward?!
He pushed the door open.
The sight of Qin Wanrou made his breath catch.
She wore a beige knit dress that hugged her voluptuous figure, the fabric clinging to every curve.
The skirt was body-hugging, showcasing her full, round hips perfectly. Beneath it, a pair of plump, shapely legs sheathed in nude stockings, topped with stiletto heels, radiated the irresistible charm of a mature woman.
But the most夸张 part was her chest — those massive assets looked like two volleyballs stuffed into the dress, stretching the knit fabric to its limit, unreal and jaw-dropping.
Lin Feng's system panel displayed her data clearly:
[Name: Qin Wanrou]
[Sensitivity: 92]
[Corruption Value: 45]
Her sensitivity had risen by 2 points! And her corruption value had somehow crept up to 45.
Had this woman been depriving herself, then secretly "self-training"?
[Ding! New mission unlocked: Corrupt the Righteous Master!]
[Objective: Restrain Master Qin Wanrou and "train" her for 24 hours, collecting five pieces of shameful CG!]
[Rewards: Spirit Stones ×5000, Core Points +10!]
Lin Feng's face darkened.
Restrain?
His mind instantly painted a wildly stimulating picture:
Qin Wanrou's lush, mature body tightly bound in red ropes, arranged in a kikkō-shibari pose, her snowy skin marked by tantalizing red grooves.
Those giant volleyballs propped up from below by the ropes, squeezed and reshaped into even more exaggerated forms…
Even dripping…
Lin Feng shook his head, banishing the image.
It was hot, sure, but 24 hours of restraint training!?
That was insane!
Mess this up, and he could end up in jail!
"Lin Feng!"
Qin Wanrou's icy voice snapped him out of his fantasy.
"Less than a week into the semester and you're cutting class and staying out all night! Do you know the consequences?"
As she spoke, she circled him like he was her personal possession.
At over 6 feet tall, Lin Feng had a fit, upright build, exuding the raw masculine energy of youth. That vigorous vitality made the long-abstinent Qin Wanrou's mouth go dry.
Gulp.
The distinct sound of her swallowing echoed in Lin Feng's ears.
After her circle, she stopped in front of him, placed both hands on his shoulders, and pressed him down into the office chair.
One hand kept him seated, the other rested on her curved hip, striking an intensely dominating pose.
She leaned forward, and those heavy breasts hung down, nearly brushing his face.
Through the wide neckline, he could clearly see the deep, endless cleavage and the snowy mounds barely contained by white lace.
A blend of perfume and the intoxicating scent of a mature woman's body wafted over him, making his body tense up.