Why?
Just because you're better at showing off your charms?
She bit her lip. Even as jealousy burned inside her, she pulled open the other rear door and sat in.
The moment she settled, Zhou Xiaomeng's gaze drifted involuntarily to the couple beside her.
There, Lin Feng pretended to examine the car's interior, but one hand was shamelessly stretching out, lightly resting on Jiang Xiaoya's thigh wrapped in black stockings, slowly gliding upward until it reached the pink folds of her labia, where he began kneading and probing.
Zhou Xiaomeng's heart jolted!
What shocked her even more was that Jiang Xiaoya didn't resist—instead, as if to make it easier for him, she subtly parted her legs a little!
And yet with her mouth, she carried on as if nothing was happening, continuing to chat with Lin Feng about the car's screen and sound system.
"Brother, look how big this screen is—it's like a tablet!"
"Yeah, the sound quality seems pretty good too." Lin Feng's hand had already slipped to the inside of her thigh, feeling its elasticity and silky smoothness.
Sitting behind them, Zhou Xiaomeng watched as Jiang Xiaoya's delicate pussy, separated only by her panties, was rubbed into a flood of arousal. Inside, she raged:
Is it just about selling your body?
Isn't my body so much better than hers?
An E-cup isn't even enough to beat her?
I don't get it—how did Brother get bewitched by a slut like her!
Yet the next second, an even more shocking scene unfolded before her eyes.
After fondling Jiang Xiaoya's crotch through her panties for a while, Lin Feng grew bolder, moving between her legs and slipping his hand beneath the thin fabric of her denim shorts, letting skin press directly against skin in a grinding motion.
"Umph…"
Jiang Xiaoya's body tensed instantly, her thighs instinctively clamping together!
But after just a second, she relaxed again.
Lin Feng's fingers slid inside her panties, thumb and index finger pinching and rolling her clit.
Jiang Xiaoya couldn't speak anymore—she bit her finger tightly, her pretty face flushed crimson, her lower abdomen contracting uncontrollably, her pussy lips twitching rhythmically.
This cheap woman!
Letting Brother Carrier touch her there!
Inside the car!
Inside the 4S store!
And he even slipped his hand into her shorts!
How could she be so daring?!
Zhou Xiaomeng's eyes widened in shock.
She herself had only ever let Lin Feng watch videos online.
The internet was virtual—no one really knew anyone, and even if he saw her, the shame wasn't nearly as intense as being touched in person, having a man rub her thigh and even slip his hand into her shorts like this!
Gulp!
Zhou Xiaomeng didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a warm surge in her lower belly, a familiar sticky sensation rising, instantly soaking her panties.
She swallowed nervously.
Just then, Lin Feng, still enjoying teasing Jiang Xiaoya, casually glanced at Zhou Xiaomeng in the rearview mirror.
Their gazes met in the reflection.
A playful smile curled Lin Feng's lips as he suddenly asked, "Mengmeng, what do you think of this car?"
"Ah? I…"
Startled, Zhou Xiaomeng's face flushed scarlet; she quickly lowered her head, stammering, "I… I don't know much about cars… but it feels nice…"
The three of them looked around a bit longer before getting out.
The salesperson, very tactful, stayed far away, not daring to interrupt.
He knew perfectly well—a big shot bringing two stunning beauties to look at a car meant money was no object. Once they'd had their fun and seen enough, they'd naturally place an order.
If he barged over and ended up seeing something he shouldn't, angering the big shot, the deal would be dead.
"It's this one," Lin Feng patted the roof and told the salesperson. "Looks like you have a ready unit, right?"
"Yes, yes, sir! We have a Gulf Blue in stock right now! If you pay now and complete the paperwork, we can deliver it as early as tomorrow!"
Hearing that, the salesperson, overjoyed, rushed over with the contract.
"Brother, you… You're not actually buying it, are you?"
Seeing Lin Feng's serious demeanor, Jiang Xiaoya hurriedly tugged his lapel and whispered.
She'd only planned to use this as an excuse for Lin Feng to drop a few thousand on a deposit, just to impress Zhou Xiaomeng.
"Yeah," Lin Feng cupped Jiang Xiaoya's small chin, lifting her face, eyes full of indulgence. "Didn't you say you liked this car? As long as it makes you happy!"
With that, he leaned down and kissed her.
Zhou Xiaomeng had just gotten out of the car, her thoughts in turmoil, and hadn't noticed their quiet exchange.
Now, the moment she looked up, she saw Lin Feng and Jiang Xiaoya kissing in public!
Thankfully, this was a public space, and Lin Feng kept it restrained—no tongue, just lips meeting lips, a brief taste.
Even so, Jiang Xiaoya seemed left wanting.
When Lin Feng's lips left hers, she unconsciously parted her mouth slightly, as if chasing after, wanting to lick his lips.
Such a fleeting, simple kiss stirred in her a faint sense of loss.
"Let's swipe the card."
Lin Feng released Jiang Xiaoya, took out a black bank card from his wallet, and handed it to the stunned salesperson.
The gesture was impossibly cool!
Ten minutes of test-driving, full payment on the spot!
That's a real boss—buying a car as casually as drinking water, no hesitation at all!
If the salesperson weren't male, he would've shoved Jiang Xiaoya aside and asked Lin Feng to hold him instead.
"O-okay! Right this way, sir!"
The salesperson took the card with trembling hands—what he held wasn't just a card, but a windfall of commission!
When the purchase contract, invoice, and receipt, all printed with Jiang Xiaoya's name and ID number, were handed to her, she was completely dumbfounded.
She stared blankly at the black-and-white text bearing her details, then at Lin Feng's handsome face, her mind a total blank.
Really… really bought it?
The owner… is me?
Just because I said I liked the car?
But I haven't even done anything yet!
She'd planned to help Lin Feng "deal with" Zhou Xiaomeng, but that plan had only just begun.
And she hadn't even offered her body to Brother yet—yet he'd already bought it!?
She now owns a car worth over two hundred thousand?!
In that moment, all thoughts of pretense and transaction flew out the window.
This man wasn't playing with her—he was genuinely spoiling her!
An immense wave of happiness and gratitude washed over her; her eyes stung, tears threatening to spill.
She was completely, utterly fallen.
Silently, she vowed to hold onto this man no matter what, and to help him fully capture Zhou Xiaomeng, too—only then could she prove her worth!
Meanwhile, Zhou Xiaomeng, catching sight of the name "Jiang Xiaoya" on the receipt from the corner of her eye, was thrown into an emotional storm!
It wasn't Lin Feng buying the car to let her play with—it was Jiang Xiaoya herself as the registered owner!
She had witnessed Lin Feng swiping his card and seen Jiang Xiaoya receive the contract with her own name on it. She knew—this was real!