[Tangtang: Just taking pictures?]
[Ferry Me Not Ferry Her: Just posing for some shots.]
[Tangtang: I won't wear anything revealing! And I'm not doing any shameful poses!]
[Ferry Me Not Ferry Her: Agreed. But during the shoot, you'll need to cooperate fully.]
[Tangtang: As long as it's done my way, I can help you. But you have to promise — delete those Photoshopped photos for sure!]
Seeing Tang Tang's final message, Lin Feng's lips curved into a playful smirk.
Little girl, pretty sly with her wording!
She specifically emphasized "Photoshopped photos," not just "photos."
If he accidentally replied with a simple "Okay" or "Fine," she could screenshot that and hold it as proof he admitted the images were fake!
That would strip him of any leverage, and she wouldn't need to pose for anything at all!
These women — one craftier than the next!
[Ferry Me Not Ferry Her: First off, those photos aren't Photoshopped — you can get them forensically verified if you want. Second, if you don't trust me, go ahead and call the cops. Let the police decide. If it's my fault, they can arrest me; if it's yours, they'll take you instead!]
Lin Feng's fingers flew across the screen, words sharp and leaving zero room for negotiation.
When Tang Tang read that, her heart started thudding wildly.
Call the police?!
Even though she was certain she'd done nothing wrong… the guy's confidence was unsettling. Was his Photoshop skill really so advanced it could fool professional analysis?
And once the authorities got involved, the situation would blow up!
Those photos might leak during the investigation, maybe even end up on the campus forum thanks to nosy people!
Her classmates wouldn't bother digging for the truth — they'd just react to whatever they saw, exaggerating everything.
Soon, one rumor becomes ten, ten become a hundred — even a fake could turn real!
"Campus Queen Tang Tang Caught Stealing Lingerie!"
"The Pure Goddess's Dark Side: A Peek Into Her Perversions!"
Just imagining those headlines made Tang Tang feel suffocated, ice running through her veins.
She absolutely couldn't let that happen!
Biting her lower lip, she realized she had no way to fight this mysterious, domineering man.
All the power was in his hands.
After struggling for a while, she finally caved, replying with a mix of reluctance and resignation.
[Tangtang: Then let's do Tuesday. I only have morning classes; I'm free after ten. Quick and clean — don't mess with my life!]
On the other side of the screen, Lin Feng read the message and wore a winner's smile.
[Ferry Me Not Ferry Her: Deal!]
After sending it, he locked his phone without hesitation.
Perfect.
Another proud little fox, hooked.
Lin Feng was already enjoying himself.
Leaning back against his pillow, eyes closed, his mind flashed through the faces of Su Qingwen, Qin Wanrou, Zhou Xiaomeng, Jiang Xiaoya…
Watching these usually untouchable "high-and-mighty flowers," "goddesses," and "class beauties" struggle, yield, and gradually sink into corruption under his schemes gave him an indescribable, twisted sense of accomplishment!
It was more thrilling than plain conquest, and the pleasure lasted longer than just ripping off someone's pants right away.
"Damn it…"
Lin Feng cursed inwardly.
"Blame this damn system — I think I'm starting to enjoy this process more and more!"
The next morning, Lin Feng strolled leisurely toward the teaching building.
Passing the sports field, he noticed the brand-new rubber track was finished, and the central soccer field was covered in fresh green turf, workers putting on the final touches.
As soon as he entered the classroom, he sensed something was off.
Every girl in the class was giving him odd looks.
Some showed undisguised admiration, others blatant desire, and a few looked ready to devour him alive.
In the back row, Wang Xuejiao and Yu Chang sat watching him, giggling behind cupped hands.
"Is… is that really Lin Feng?" Yu Chang whispered, hardly daring to believe it.
"Of course it is — from that video we took the other day!" Wang Xuejiao said proudly, shaking her phone.
The screen showed a dimly lit scene. Lin Feng was backlit, his face barely visible. Clearly drunk, he stood in front of a toilet, swaying.
And the most eye-catching thing? His massive cock…!
With every sway of his body, it swung up and down in the faint light, radiating raw, primal power.
Yu Chang's jaw nearly hit the floor. Covering her face but peeking through her fingers, she kept sneaking glances at the real Lin Feng as he headed to his seat.
"From this angle… it's huge! Scary huge!" she whispered, cheeks blazing red.
"Didn't expect that, huh?" Wang Xuejiao wore a I-knew-it-all-along smirk, lowering her voice to brag. "Looks mild-mannered, but he's insane in bed. That day, a bunch of girls lined up, and the last one even pinched it and said it was still hard!"
"Class is about to start — keep it disciplined!"
A cold voice suddenly rang out at the door.
Qin Wanrou had appeared without anyone noticing, her pretty face icy as her gaze swept the room.
"Good morning, Teacher Qin!" Lin Feng happened to walk right in front of her and greeted her with a bright smile.
Looking at this woman, Lin Feng felt incredibly pleased with himself.
Yesterday, they'd gone wild, spraying champagne all over each other, and in the end, he'd completely conquered her — a grand slam.
"Back to your seats!"
Qin Wanrou didn't even glance at Lin Feng. Her tone was distant and frosty, like they were total strangers.
Lin Feng blinked.
That reaction wasn't right!
They'd filled her womb — the addiction effect should've kicked in!
Her coldness wasn't a deliberate act to hide their encounter; it was because…
Her corruption value had dropped?!
The realization made Lin Feng freeze.
He immediately pulled up his system panel.
Sure enough!
Her corruption value had stubbornly stayed at 85 and refused to rise. After he'd given her the grand slam, not only did it not increase — it actually fell!
Now it was down to 75!
What the hell?!
How did that happen?!
Settling into his seat, Lin Feng studied Qin Wanrou at the front.
He noticed her sensitivity had plummeted from 90 points to a sheer cliff-edge drop of 30!
Ah…
Lin Feng instantly understood.
So after being thoroughly satisfied, she'd entered "sage mode"?!
"Lin Feng," Qin Wanrou suddenly said, her gaze sweeping to him, "Come to my office after class."
Her tone remained cold and strictly professional — no emotion detectable.
"Oh, okay, Teacher Qin!"
Lin Feng immediately put on a dumb-but-obedient expression and nodded nicely.