They had even started fantasizing inside: after carrying Lin Feng to a hotel, how exactly they'd have fun with him that night.
One riding on his waist, letting his big cock plunge hard into her pussy; the other riding his face, letting him gently lick her wet petals?
Ah! Just thinking about it is so embarrassing!
"How can two girls like you lift him?"
Qin Wanrou saw right through their little scheme and said it coolly.
"Don't worry, I already asked the dorm supervisor to contact his roommates. They should be here soon."
"Oh… I see!"
Xu Xuanxuan and Wang Xuejiao exchanged a glance — no matter how eager they were, they had no choice but to give up for now.
As the girls gradually left the private room, Wang Hao and Zhu Dawei arrived, panting.
The moment they pushed the door open and saw the few girls still there, their jaws practically dropped.
Especially when they spotted Xu Xuanxuan and Wang Xuejiao still inside — they both unconsciously swallowed hard, their faces instantly turning red at just one glance!
Holy crap! They're that beautiful!
The girls who'd left earlier had all looked delicate, pure, and adorable, giving off a strong "want-to-protect" vibe.
But Xu Xuanxuan? She was like a goddess who'd stepped out of a painting!
Compared to her, all the girls from the entire Computer Science department, freshman to senior, combined wouldn't even be worthy of holding her shoes!
If you wanted her to cosplay a Yao girl, you'd just need to change her hair color!
As for Wang Xuejiao, beside her — even more explosive!
Her face wasn't as innocent and pitifully cute as Xu Xuanxuan's, but her figure was nuclear-level!
Her tight-knit crop top outlined an astonishing upper-body curve, like it was about to burst at the seams.
Her high-waisted jeans hugged her perky butt and long legs perfectly — exactly like those street-style models in short videos with a 200% head-turn rate!
"Th‑these are Lin Feng's classmates? They're all so gorgeous!" Zhu Dawei was dumbfounded.
Wang Hao was just as stunned.
"You must be Lin Feng's roommates, right? Please take him back to the dorm, and let us know when he's there!" Xu Xuanxuan stepped forward, added Wang Hao on WeChat, then glanced at Lin Feng on the sofa with an unwilling expression. "Take good care of him."
"Right! Add me too," Wang Xuejiao said nervously, taking out her phone. "If Lin Feng feels bad tonight and needs anything, just tell me, I'll bring it over!"
"O‑okay…" Wang Hao nodded woodenly and accepted the friend requests.
He knew perfectly well that these two goddess-tier beauties were adding him simply because of Lin Feng, not a shred of connection to him personally.
And from their expressions, it was obvious they didn't even see him as worth noticing.
Facing goddesses of this level, he could only sigh in awe, not daring to think the slightest inappropriate thought.
Only after the two girls left did Wang Hao and Zhu Dawei help Lin Feng up.
"Damn, Lin Feng is the man!" Zhu Dawei said, supporting Lin Feng while nearly tearing up with envy. "So many pretty girls are into him! Last time one, this time two, and they're all different!"
"Any one of the girls from that room earlier is a hundred times prettier than the goddess I'm chasing right now!"
"Why did Lin Feng drink so much!?" Zhu Dawei frowned as he struggled to hold Lin Feng up.
"If I were Lin Feng, I'd have gotten all these girls drunk — I definitely wouldn't get drunk myself!" Wang Hao said with the air of an old hand, disappointed in Lin Feng.
Soon, the three of them hopped into a taxi back to school.
As soon as the door closed, Lin Feng — who'd been limp as a noodle — immediately perked up and sat straight.
"Holy crap, finally going back to the dorm!" Lin Feng let out a long breath; his legs were still trembling.
"What the hell! Lin Feng, you weren't drunk!?" Zhu Dawei's eyes nearly popped out, face full of shock.
"No way, Lin Feng, why'd you do that?" Wang Hao was equally baffled — turning down so many chances with beauties, playing dead for what!?
"I was drunk at first, but after a few trips to the bathroom, I sobered up a bit," Lin Feng said with a double meaning.
He had been drunk, but not passed out.
He'd pretended to be completely wasted so the girls could let loose.
If he'd stayed sharp, they'd all be playing coy, acting proper — even a sneaky grope would come with blushing and stammering for ages.
Trying to move things forward fast in that situation? Nearly impossible.
But by playing drunk, they'd all shown their "feral" sides.
Good grief, the scene was like they were practically worshipping his cock, taking turns licking while holding a debriefing party.
Eventually, Lin Feng stopped holding back — whoever was in front got sprayed. As long as he enjoyed it, that's all that mattered.
Normally, they might've accused him of harassment or being a pervert.
Now? They were all proud as hell, like they'd subdued the only guy in class.
Some even looked disappointed they hadn't been "sprayed."
Lin Feng wasn't stupid — he clearly remembered the system's task:
Fill all seventeen girls.
That wouldn't happen overnight — had to take it slow.
But at least now he knew which ones were the hottest, which were easiest to hook.
Of course, he didn't share those details with Wang Hao and Zhu Dawei, just clapped their shoulders in thanks.
He immediately took out his phone, bought Wang Hao that game skin he'd been craving for ages, and ordered Zhu Dawei a whole box of imported snacks online.
The two were instantly grateful, shouting that Lin Feng was generous!
When they got out of the taxi, Wang Hao and Zhu Dawei still supported Lin Feng on either side.
Lin Feng hadn't been drunk, but those girls had drained him — his body really couldn't take it, legs weak!
He glanced at the system panel:
[Yin-Yang Pleasure Skill leveled up to Layer 2, current 120/200!]
The next morning, dawn was just breaking.
Wang Hao yawned and crawled out of bed, only to see Chen Mo already dressed, sneaking out.
No need to guess — off to buy breakfast for his girlfriend again.
"Ptooey, damn simp!"
After Chen Mo left, Wang Hao couldn't help muttering.
Just then, a timid voice came from the dorm doorway.
"Um… does Lin Feng live here?"
Holy crap, a girl's here!?
Wang Hao jolted awake, scrambling to pull up his pants and rush to the door.
There stood a girl with neat bangs, delicate features, a sweet, modest look, holding a steaming breakfast.
"I… I'm Lin Feng's classmate, my name is Zhang Jing!" Zhang Jing's voice was barely audible, her cheeks red like ripe apples.