Holy crap!
Lin Feng's heart instantly kicked into overdrive, blood rushing to his head.
Qin Wanrou… she really wasn't wearing anything underneath!?
This woman was insanely bold!
A teacher, performing a striptease‑style panty‑put‑on in front of her student!?
Just the thought made his head feel like it might explode!
Well, technically, the smaller piece of clothing.
Lin Feng watched as she slid the semi‑transparent black lace panties over one pale ankle, then up her smooth calf, past her round knee, all the way higher.
The lace trim brushed against her taut thigh, finally vanishing under the shirt.
She straightened up, casually twisting her waist as if adjusting the panties — the movement oozing lazy, extreme sexiness.
Lin Feng wasn't a complete novice, but facing Qin Wanrou's unrestrained, step‑by‑step offensive, his carefully built defenses crumbled instantly!
The stiff cock tenting his pants nearly poked its head out.
He really wanted to turn into a beast right then, pin this enchantress of a woman against the balcony glass, give those ridiculously springy cheeks a hard smack, and fuck her hard in his own way!
But Lin Feng knew — if he did that, Qin Wanrou would instantly panic, resist, maybe even call the cops!
This woman liked being completely in control. To "eat" her, he had to follow her rhythm!
So he forcibly suppressed the urge, keeping up the act of a nervous, innocent young guy.
When Qin Wanrou turned around, Lin Feng immediately darted his eyes away like a startled rabbit, face burning red, hands unsure where to go — pure, bone‑deep awkwardness.
"Oh? Nervous?"
Seeing his reaction, Qin Wanrou's control‑freak instincts surged with satisfaction.
Definitely a virgin!
Her smirk deepened — only with inexperienced boys like this could she be 100% sure she'd manipulate him into total devotion, making him obey without daring to breathe a word of today.
"What're you staring at so stupidly? Sit, relax. No need to be so formal at Big Sis's place!"
Amused by Lin Feng's expression, Qin Wanrou sauntered over, that red‑nail hand landing lightly on his shoulder, giving a gentle push that seated him on the soft sofa.
Her hand was warm, soft, slightly slick — like it carried an electric charge — making Lin Feng tense again.
From his angle, Qin Wanrou leaned slightly toward him, the oversized shirt's collar gaping open, two snowy, full mounds threatening to spill out, the deep cleavage making his head spin.
"Oh!" Lin Feng nodded stiffly, glancing involuntarily at her absurdly large H‑cup bust, then jerking his eyes away like he'd been burned.
That reaction made Qin Wanrou's smirk even more pleased.
"Let me get you something to drink!"
She said, her sinuous waist swaying as she walked barefoot to the fridge.
Each step made the lush curve of her hips, hidden beneath the shirt hem, ripple enticingly.
Opening the fridge, cool white light spilled out, illuminating her smooth thighs.
She bent over, casually grabbing a beer can, then turned, those captivating peach‑blossom eyes glinting with playful mischief.
"Catch!"
With a light toss, she hurled the icy can toward him.
That simple act was a visual shockwave for Lin Feng!
As her arm rose and threw, the two unsupported, towering white mounds seemed to defy gravity — shooting upward, then slamming down hard from their own weight and momentum.
It was a heavy, meaty, dramatic jiggle!
The thin white shirt couldn't hide that breathtaking tidal motion — the massive orbs rolled and quivered beneath the fabric, and for a split second, the friction revealed two coin‑sized dark areolas!
When her arm came down, and the mounds shifted away from the shirt, the areolas vanished.
Holy shit!
Lin Feng's brain nearly stalled, blood freezing, then exploding a second later, surging madly toward the erection under his pants!
He felt like he was about to explode!
This crazy woman… she wasn't even wearing a bra!
Those spectacular, towering mounds were completely unrestrained under that thin shirt!
The realization struck like lightning — meaning when she opened the door for him, she'd been completely vacuum‑packed, top to bottom, wearing only that oversized men's shirt!
The thought dried his mouth, his heart hammering as it might leap out of his throat.
His own counselor — the dignified, intellectual Qin Teacher the students respected — had invited a male student to her home and greeted him like… like this!?
This was a plotline he wouldn't even see in adult films!
Stimulating! Fucking stimulating!
Thud!
Distracted, the icy can hit his shoulder — not painful, but painfully awkward.
Qin Wanrou blinked, then burst into a muffled laugh, covering her mouth.
As her slim shoulders shook and her body trembled, those unsupported, towering mounds seemed to break free entirely from gravity, bouncing exaggeratedly up and down, the areolas and nipples flashing in and out of view.
The visual impact nearly sucked Lin Feng's eyeballs right in!
"Lin Feng, why are you so silly today? Too cute!"
Qin Wanrou purred, voice laced with lazy amusement, each word teasing his heart.
Lin Feng scratched his head, grinning awkwardly. "I… I didn't expect your fridge to be all beer. I thought it'd be drinks or something!"
He glanced at the can in his hand.
A Jiangcheng specialty, nicknamed Makes‑You‑Pass‑Out Donkey.
Deceptively low alcohol content, but massive aftereffect — basically, three cans and even a heavyweight drinker would be woozy.
Her fridge stocked with that? Obvious bad intentions.
"Oh, so sorry," Qin Wanrou feigned apology. "Only this is left at home. If you don't like it, I'll run down and get you something else?"