Lin Feng's breathing instantly turned rough, the alcohol mixing with raw desire until he felt like a volcano inside him was about to erupt.
He clenched his fists so hard his nails dug into his palms.
He wanted nothing more than to reach out, slap those insanely bouncy, jelly-like cheeks, and feel that intoxicating jiggle and softness.
From this angle, with everything half-covered, the constantly dripping, wanton pussy was totally exposed.
If he could just take her right here, from behind, in this position — he'd shoot straight to heaven.
Just then, the system's prompt rang in his mind.
[Ding! Pending mission detected: Corrupt the Righteous Master!]
[Mission: Bind Master Qin Wanrou, train her for 24 hours, and collect five "embarrassing CGs."]
[Reward: 5,000 Spirit Stones, Core Points +10!]
He'd seen this mission before.
A fiery glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, but he quickly crushed it with reason.
Not yet.
He had classes on Monday. If he and Qin Wanrou, his counselor, both went missing at the same time, suspicion would flare.
Better to wait until she was completely addicted to him, unable to leave him — then the mission would be easier, and way more fun.
"Alright!"
While Lin Feng's mind was racing, Qin Wanrou emerged from the cabinet, her fair cheeks flushed from the earlier pose, making her even more seductive.
She turned, stuck out her tongue, and grinned. "All cleared out inside. Think you can handle it?"
"I… I can give it a try!" Lin Feng said, face red, eyes darting.
Qin Wanrou smiled in satisfaction, stood up, and moved aside.
Lin Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the fire in his gut, and crawled in as she had.
The moment he was inside, before he could even make out the pipe layout, a warm, soft hand landed lightly on his waist.
Holy crap!
His heart jolted.
This woman was seriously action-oriented — talk about immediate execution.
He pretended not to notice and kept his head down, fiddling with the pipe joints.
But that hand on his waist started getting frisky, fingertips drawing slow circles on his side, sending waves of ticklish tingles.
Then, Qin Wanrou's breath — warm, with a hint of alcohol and perfume — brushed against his ear.
A lazy, teasing voice purred:
"Lin Feng… did you just peek at me?"
The words hit like a thunderclap, making his whole body jerk.
It wasn't because he was caught — seriously, from the moment she opened the door, every pore of her had screamed Look at me, I'm naked — she was clearly seducing him.
No, the real shock was where her voice came from.
He could clearly feel her warm breath through his thin pants, landing right on his asshole and balls.
Imagine: a hot-blooded guy on all fours, and a stunning, mature woman kneeling behind him, her face inches from his ass…
That image! That position!
Any guy would shiver with excitement.
"I… I wasn't, sis, stop messing around, I'm fixing the drain!" His voice trembled despite his attempt to stay calm.
"Still pretending?"
Her soft laughter came from behind again, teasing like a cat toying with a mouse.
"If you didn't peek, then what's this?"
That warm, soft hand of hers slid onto his pants, right over the most sensitive spot — the head of his cock.
She knew exactly what she was doing.
Instead of rushing, she used her palm to slowly, firmly glide down from the tip to the base, adding a little pressure.
When she reached the bottom, she'd let go, return to the top, and start the motion again.
Her other hand rested on his lower back, clearly feeling the tremors and tension in his muscles from sheer excitement.
"I… I…"
Lin Feng had to admit — her hand was top-tier.
Soft, nimble, and every touch, every pressure point, hit right in his soul.
"I get it," her coquettish laugh rang out, this time even closer. "It's the tools you brought to fix the pipe, right?"
As she said that, her nose actually pressed against his pants between his legs, and she took a deep, intoxicated sniff.
Mmm—!
That's a man's scent!
The vibrant, youthful aroma of a young guy.
The smell alone made her panties drench instantly — soaked beyond repair.
"Y‑yes… tools!" Lin Feng's voice was shaking uncontrollably.
He was close to losing it.
He'd never experienced anything like this — on all fours, serviced from behind by a woman…
It was the thrill of something forbidden, mixed with the ultimate roleplay fun.
"Then… let Big Sis take a look and see if your tools… work well!"
Her voice now carried an unmistakable hunger.
Her hands left their previous spots and slid to the insides of his thighs.
The soft palms glided over his firm, hot skin, feeling the young body's scorching temperature.
After a moment, her hands moved to the outer thighs, tracing the explosive muscle lines and smooth young skin.
Finally, her hands slipped into the wide leg openings of his shorts and, without hesitation, wrapped around his massive cock.
Back in the office, she'd only teased him briefly, but this position was perfect.
Her hand dove right in, bypassing obstacles, and seized the main event in one go.
"Uhnn!"
Lin Feng's body stiffened, a muffled groan escaping his throat.
It felt like every electric pulse in his body converged into one point, then exploded.
Too damn stimulating!
Qin Wanrou's face was filled with delighted surprise.
She could feel the cock twitching wildly in her palm, as if it had a life of its own.
So… so amazing!
Her heartbeat skipped, eyes flashing with shock and exhilaration.
The brief office encounter hadn't prepared her for this intensity — the angle, the size, the hardness, the heat…
It was the kind of perfect weapon any woman would go wild for.