Her eyes were squeezed shut, long lashes still wet with crystalline tears. Maybe she was just completely spent from finishing so many times, or maybe it was the sheer, agonizing shame of knowing her friends were right outside taking photos while Lin Feng delivered that final, brutal "Grand Slam" that left her lower belly visibly bulging.
Either way, she had completely passed out.
Lin Feng, feeling playful, pulled her close and gave one more heavy, deliberate thrust.
"Deep... it's so deep..."
Even unconscious, the girl let out a broken, dream-like moan. Her body gave an instinctive shudder, and that involuntary twitch caused even more fluid to spill from her smooth, tender heat.
Finally, Lin Feng let out a long, ragged breath, propped himself up, and sat to the side.
[Ding! Zhou Xiaomeng has received a 'Grand Slam' while her roommates and boyfriend watched from outside. Corruption Value: 20!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining: 10,000 Spirit Stones! Opportunity Jade Pendant ability expanded!]
"Damn! That was incredible!"
He couldn't help but marvel at the experience. For a girl who looked so innocent and clueless, she was a natural-born clencher. That sensation was a straight-up gift from god. Not only did he get off, but he pocketed a cool million in rewards. Total win.
"Gotta make sure you soak it all up. Can't let it go to waste."
Looking at her limp form, Lin Feng chuckled and reached out to adjust her. He lifted her long, slender legs and propped them up against the back of the front seat, leaving her upper body flat on the soft cushions. Thanks to gravity, the "irrigation" he'd just provided wouldn't leak out.
Satisfied, Lin Feng grabbed his phone and opened his chat with Jiang Xiaoya.
[Lin Feng: Keep them busy. I'm taking Zhou Xiaomeng and rolling out. That was... seriously amazing.]
The reply came back almost instantly.
[It's Xiaoya~: Okay, big brother~ But... I'm actually a little jealous. What about me? You haven't given Xiaoya any yet! Hmph, that little bitch got lucky!]
[Lin Feng: There'll be plenty of chances. Whenever you want it, it's yours. But not today—the show isn't over yet!]
[It's Xiaoya~: I get it, brother. I was just teasing~ Xiaoya will be waiting for you! (づ ̄3 ̄)づ]
Jiang Xiaoya tucked her phone away and immediately started barking orders at Chen Mo and the others with fake enthusiasm.
"Chen Mo, the candles have to be in a heart shape to look good!"
"He Qingqing, scatter the petals more evenly. Yeah, just like that!"
While everyone's attention was glued to the setup, Lin Feng threw his clothes on, slipped into the driver's seat, and fired up the engine. The massive U8 glided forward in near-silence.
"Hey! The U8 is leaving!" one of the guys shouted.
"Wait... was someone in there the whole time?" another student muttered, finally putting two and two together.
"No way! We were literally surrounding it taking videos. If someone was inside, that would be beyond awkward!"
"Nah, impossible! Sentry Mode probably just ended. These cars have auto-park or valet features; it's probably just going to pick up its owner!" Chen Mo chimed in with his "logical" explanation.
Everyone nodded along, completely oblivious.
Lin Feng didn't drive fast. As the car crawled past Chen Mo, he looked through the dark privacy glass at the poor idiot who was busy micro-managing the decorations. Then, his gaze shifted to the passenger seat headrest.
Two dainty, pale feet were propped up there, hanging limp and swaying slightly with the vibration of the car. Lin Feng reached over and gave one of the small feet a squeeze, like he was playing with a toy.
This guy is pathetic, he thought.
The girlfriend he worshipped was right here in this car, absolutely wrecked by another man, and being driven past him in the most shameful position imaginable. Meanwhile, he's acting like a clown, sweating over a "521-day anniversary" surprise.
The thought made Lin Feng's smirk widen. He didn't linger. He floored it, and the U8's massive torque kicked in instantly. The beast let out a low roar and vanished from sight.
Lin Feng didn't go far; he parked on a side street near the University. He hit up a convenience store, bought a pack of tampons, and got back in the car.
Two hours later, Zhou Xiaomeng finally drifted back to consciousness, her body feeling like jelly. She opened her eyes to find herself still naked, but draped in Lin Feng's oversized jacket. The faint scent of him was oddly comforting, but then the memories of what happened hit her like a truck, making her face turn beet red.
"You're awake?" Lin Feng's voice came from the front, calm and teasing.
"Mmhmm..." Her voice was barely a whisper. She nodded and pulled the jacket tighter around herself.
"Feel good?"
The question was so blunt it made her heart skip a beat. She hesitated, then blushed even deeper and nodded again.
"Yes..."
There was no point in hiding it anymore. They'd done things she couldn't even put into words. Right in front of her roommate, her boyfriend, and his friends—inside a rocking car—she'd been pushed to the limit over and over until she literally lost her mind.
"I... what's wrong with me down there? It feels... full..."
She instinctively reached down to check. Her fingers brushed against something foreign. She looked down and saw a thin white string dangling between her legs.
"What... what is this?" she asked, stunned.
"A tampon," Lin Feng said, his voice dropping into a commanding tone. "I plugged you up. Don't you dare take it out."
"Huh?" Her brain went numb. "But... how long do I have to keep it in?!"
She touched the string lightly, and even that tiny movement sent a jolt of hypersensitive pleasure through her. She was still way too sensitive.
"Go back to your dorm, change your clothes, and then take a cab to find Chen Mo," Lin Feng said casually. "They're still at the beach waiting to give you your surprise."
"Wait... you want me to go... with this inside?"
The realization hit her like a ton of bricks. Lin Feng wanted her to walk around with a belly full of his "gift" while attending the anniversary celebration her boyfriend had worked so hard to prepare.
