Wang Hao counted on his fingers, face blank.
"The senior from before counts as one, this morning there were four more, and now there's another one on the phone… That's six girls in total!"
He gulped hard, voice trembling.
"The number of girls Lin Feng hooked in just one week of starting school is equal to all the girls in our two Computer Science classes combined! And any one of them could totally outshine every single girl in our class in terms of looks!"
"Honestly, not afraid to embarrass myself," Zhu Dawei said, equally shocked, muttering, "The number of classmates I've actually talked to in our class is only six — I can't even match names to the rest! Yet Lin Feng… has six women getting along peacefully!"
While they were still reeling, Lin Feng, holding his phone, froze for a second. His hungover brain hadn't quite kicked in yet. In a hoarse, nasal voice, he asked, "Who are you?"
Pfft—
Hearing that, Zhu Dawei and Wang Hao's jaws nearly hit the floor.
That's too much! Way too much!
Here, the girl calls him "Master," playing so wildly, and he actually forgot who she is!?
The two of them felt their entire worldviews shattered into dust by that one sentence from Lin Feng.
The girl on the phone was clearly stunned too, then her voice came through, urgent and on the verge of tears.
"I'm Gu Qingqian!"
Gu Qingqian was close to crying.
She was already embarrassed and nervous standing at the door of a stranger's house in an unfamiliar neighborhood, and now Lin Feng claimed he didn't recognize her!
"Ah…" Lin Feng rubbed his temples and finally remembered.
Gu Qingqian — that shy, introverted Dance Department girl.
He had arranged for her to come clean his rented place today and planned to tease her a bit.
But after getting drained by the whole class last night and then drinking heavily, he'd completely forgotten.
"Oh, right, right, I remember now." Lin Feng cleared his throat, voice still rough. "How's your knee? Later, when you're kneeling to scrub the floor, don't go complaining about pain!"
"Holy crap!"
"HOLY CRAP!!"
Hearing that, Zhu Dawei and Wang Hao were nearly scared out of their souls!
Is this something you just hear for free!?
Zhu Dawei lunged over, fumbling to turn off the speakerphone, then glanced nervously at the dorm door like a thief, terrified someone might overhear.
"Huh?" Lin Feng looked at them, confused.
Why such a big reaction? I was just saying she'd kneel to mop the floor later.
"Uh, it's much better, thank you…"
Over the phone, Gu Qingqian's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum. Remembering yesterday when Lin Feng gently disinfected her wound and put on a band-aid, her heart warmed again.
"Well, wait for me, I'll be right there." As Lin Feng spoke, he threw off the blanket to get out of bed. "Oh, did you eat breakfast?"
"I already ate. Didn't you? Let me go downstairs and buy you some!" Gu Qingqian asked solicitously.
Hearing that, Lin Feng was briefly stunned.
This girl really was too naive.
Yesterday, she'd looked like she was about to cry from being bullied by him, yet today, not only did she show up on time, she even offered to buy him breakfast.
She was literally a little white rabbit delivered to his door.
"No need, I've got breakfast!"
Lin Feng said, casually picking the most appealing item from the mountain of "tribute" on the desk, then grabbed his clothes and headed out.
"Lin Feng, there are still three portions left!" Zhu Dawei said nervously, eyeing the three top‑tier breakfasts on the desk, afraid Lin Feng would leave them behind.
"You two eat them!"
Without looking back, Lin Feng waved a hand, then bang — shut the door behind him, leaving his two dumbfounded roommates behind.
Ten‑plus minutes later, Lin Feng arrived at the entrance of the apartment complex where his newly purchased second‑hand unit was.
From afar, he saw a slender figure standing there, looking awkward and unsure.
It was Gu Qingqian.
She wasn't even on her phone — just head down, fingers nervously twisting together like an elementary school student being punished by standing.
Her figure was extremely slim, even flat, the classic "A‑cup."
But her little face was doll‑like in its delicacy, especially those clear, innocent big eyes — the kind that made people want to protect her instantly.
Brown‑black long hair was tied into high twin ponytails, with signature bangs framing her forehead, just like a character stepped out of an anime.
She wore an oversized white T‑shirt, the hem so long it nearly reached her upper thighs, hiding what was underneath.
Her fair calves were covered by knee‑length white socks, feet in black leather shoes, giving off a pure, clueless "sweet fool" vibe.
Yet what surprised Lin Feng was — he glanced at the system panel.
Yesterday, he'd raised her Corruption Value to 17, but today it had dropped back to 5!
A drop of 12 in just one day!
"Let's go, we'll head upstairs."
Lin Feng walked up to her and naturally reached for the small hand hidden in her wide sleeve.
"Ah! I… I can walk myself!"
Gu Qingqian jerked her hand back as if shocked, lowered her head, and said softly, her cheeks instantly flushing red.
[Ding! Gu Qingqian's Alert Level increased, Corruption Value -1, current: 4!]
[Notice: High Alert Level makes target behavior more conservative. While lowering the Corruption Value, it will cause refusal of the Host's demands. Try your best to reduce the target's Alert Level!]
Seeing that system notification, Lin Feng instantly understood.
So that's it.
When he'd threatened Gu Qingqian yesterday, although her Corruption Value rose, her Alert Level had risen too.
Apparently, that Alert Level was why all the Corruption Value he'd worked so hard to build vanished overnight!
Figuring that out, Lin Feng actually relaxed, a faint smile tugging at his lips.
Because he remembered a special effect of the Bliss Cave —
Inside his own house, the target completely loses Alert Level and continuously gains Corruption Value!
Little sheep, you're about to enter the wolf's true den.
Thinking that, Lin Feng wasn't angry — he actually smiled slightly.
He took half a step back, gestured "after you," and said lightly, "Suit yourself. But I'll warn you — if the cleaning afterward isn't up to standard, I will spank you!"
The moment the words "spank you" left his mouth, Gu Qingqian's petite frame visibly trembled.
She immediately recalled yesterday in the car, the feeling of Lin Feng's big hand landing on her butt.
Pain was secondary — what truly tormented her was the tingling that spread from her pussy through her whole body, nearly making her wet herself, plus that unbearable sense of shame.