But the moment Lin Feng's hand lifted, Qin Wanrou was faster — she slapped it down hard!
"Don't move!" Qin Wanrou panted, her voice laced with unquestionable command. "This is punishment time. A student who makes mistakes has to look like they're being punished! No touching — just obediently drink!"
"You won't let me touch, so I won't?"
A sly, icy glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
"What do you think you're doing!?"
[Hold Spell — Activate!]
In an instant, Qin Wanrou's hand pressing his wrist, along with her entire body, froze in place.
Her expression was still stuck on the previous second's domineering smugness, but her eyes were now wide with terror and disbelief.
She couldn't move.
Every muscle was locked; only her brain was still functioning.
"You… what did you do to me!?" The thought screamed in her mind, but no sound came out.
Lin Feng slowly pulled his right hand free from her grip, and then — right before her horrified gaze — drove that large hand straight toward her other massive breast.
"Sss—!"
Lin Feng inhaled sharply — the feel was absolutely unreal.
Huge, soft, warm, and incredibly elastic!
His five fingers sank deep into that astonishing softness, nearly burying his whole hand.
He kneaded and squeezed hard, feeling the mound shift into all kinds of shapes under his palm.
With the pressure, the "champagne" instantly uncorked, spraying everywhere.
Still not enough!
A sly glint in his eyes, Lin Feng freed his other hand, snatched Qin Wanrou's phone from the bed, unlocked it, and under her frozen stare, took multiple photos and a video of this steamy scene from every angle — click click click.
Then he smoothly opened WeChat, sent all the photos and video to himself, confirmed they were delivered, deleted the chat history, and wiped the originals from the gallery.
Only after that did he toss the phone back and bury his face again in that soft abyss, resuming the original "oppressed" pose.
Finally, he willed it.
[Memory Wipe!]
A nearly imperceptible flash of light — and Qin Wanrou's rigid body instantly softened.
All memory of Lin Feng using magic, being frozen, and getting photographed was erased.
Her consciousness was still stuck at the moment she'd pinned his hand and ordered him not to move.
"Hmph, not a bad little boy!"
Though weak, Qin Wanrou kept up her tough act.
Seeing Lin Feng obediently lower his hand, she assumed it was her intimidation that worked — the little guy had finally learned his lesson. Her sense of conquest and satisfaction surged.
She had no idea that in those short dozens of seconds, the hunter–prey roles had already flipped.
"Enough… the gift is given. Now… It's time for you to properly repay Big Sis!"
Qin Wanrou propped herself up, looking down at Lin Feng, her peach‑blossom eyes shimmering with mischief and anticipation.
She swayed her voluptuous hips over to the nightstand, opened the drawer, and pulled out a small square package.
It was a condom.
Seeing that, Lin Feng couldn't help frowning.
Had this woman even prepared safety measures?
If he wore that, how could he carry out his plan?
The "spiritual energy" that would make her completely addicted couldn't pass through latex!
He had to find a way, without raising suspicion, to achieve a true internal release.
"Sis… I… I don't know how!"
Lin Feng tried to trigger her corruption value by playing pitifully.
"No problem, you don't need to do anything. Big Sis will handle it — just lie there!"
Qin Wanrou tore open the pack, pinched the tiny rubber ring, smiled, and leaned down, aiming at Little Lin Feng, already at attention.
But when she tried to roll it on, she met with unprecedented difficulty.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Flushing, she pulled with all her might, but the condom only managed to cover half the shaft before it was stretched taut, refusing to budge further.
The size… was completely insufficient!
This was already the largest size she could buy!
This little guy's "assets" were downright outrageous!
After a monumental struggle, Qin Wanrou finally got the thin layer of rubber to the base, sweating the whole time profusely, and her anticipation for what came next grew even hotter.
Once it was on, she straddled Lin Feng again.
Facing him, hands braced on his chest, her plump, perky hips hovered right above Little Lin Feng.
The pose displayed her stunning S‑curve perfectly.
From Lin Feng's angle, he could see her taut lower back and the two round, upturned cheeks outlined by the black garter straps.
She lowered herself slowly, inch by inch.
Pfft!
So full!
So complete!
That unprecedented girth, with unstoppable force, instantly penetrated her pussy walls, filling the long‑empty passage.
Qin Wanrou's body jolted as if electrocuted.
She threw back her snowy neck, raven hair cascading down her back.
Her arms instinctively clamped, hands uncontrollably grabbing her wildly swaying white mounds, squeezing hard.
Shoulders trembling, every muscle in spasms!
Just the motion of sitting down unleashed a fierce, never‑before‑felt satisfaction like a flash flood, obliterating all reason.
"Pfft—!"
Both "bust‑size champagnes" erupted at once!
Two white jets sliced through the air, landing on Lin Feng's chest and the sheets.
She… had reached a peak, shattering climax in that instant.
"So… so good…"
Qin Wanrou shivered, mumbling, "Amazing… This is definitely… the most perfect experience of my life, the ultimate high…"
Lin Feng lay on the bed, feeling the tight, hot, wet tunnel clenching around him, but his brow furrowed slightly.
Even though he felt like he'd plunged into mud, sinking helplessly,
that thin layer of rubber dulled the sensation.
Even though she'd given birth, her responses were still unimaginably intense — constricting, octopus‑tight, little suction cups, deadly!
But the barrier between them weakened that feeling a lot.
Without that raw, direct skin‑on‑skin contact, something was missing.
More importantly, his "spiritual energy" couldn't pass through.
Suddenly, an idea sparked in Lin Feng's mind.
Got it!
If there's an obstacle, just break through it — problem solved!