Chapter 10: The School Beauty in White Stockings Massages You

Preso no dormitório feminino, meu espaço tem um restaurante self-service Pavilhão da Taça Bebida 4021 words 2026-08-05 01:20:59

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After entering the space, Lin Yuwei stared at the place in astonishment.

It was a room of roughly forty square meters, with no windows and white walls on all four sides.

Yet against one wall stood a five-foot-wide single bed. There was a pillow on it and a neatly folded quilt that looked surprisingly comfortable.

In front of the bed sat a square solid-wood dining table with two armchairs.

Mounted on the opposite wall was an ultra-thin fifty-inch television.

But the most dazzling sight of all was the feast spread across the dining table.

Every dish in the photos Qin Feng had just sent from his phone was laid out before her—and it was all real.

Sliced pork in satay sauce, braised eggplant with meat sauce, stir-fried pork with celery, sweet-and-sour pork tenderloin, and tomato-and-egg-drop soup.

There was also a bowl of fragrant, steaming rice.

Apart from these things, the room was empty.

The AI flight attendant sensed the campus beauty’s arrival and automatically cloaked herself.

Lin Yuwei widened her eyes and asked in surprise, “Where is this?”

Qin Feng remained expressionless. “I told you. Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t know. Just eat.”

Lin Yuwei hesitated. “Are you really giving me food? Are there any additional conditions? Like cleaning or—”

She stopped halfway through her sentence. She had been about to ask whether she needed to clean.

But the room was spotless—almost unnaturally so.

It was far tidier than Dormitory 301 outside, without a single stray object. It did not resemble a place where anyone actually lived. It felt more like a dream.

A real home ought to be filled with clutter, trash, and all kinds of daily necessities.

Yet even the air here carried no unusual scent.

“You don’t need to clean here,” Qin Feng said. “But you can help me in other ways. As long as you make me comfortable, I’ll let you eat.”

As he spoke, Qin Feng’s gaze drifted toward the comfortable five-foot-wide bed.

Lin Yuwei immediately blushed. She understood his hint at once.

They were both adults. Who would not understand what the other was thinking?

The day had finally arrived.

Not early, not late—on the second day of the zombie apocalypse.

Qin Feng wanted her to help him “in other ways.”

Ahhh! Qin Feng was a beast in human clothing!

A shameless lecher!

A man whose mind was ruled by lust! He was definitely going to force himself on her… Sob.

Tears filled Lin Yuwei’s eyes and dampened her curved lashes. This was the end for her.

What was she supposed to do? What was she supposed to do?

She had guarded her virtue for twenty years, intending to marry into a wealthy family and give her untouched self to her future husband.

Yet it seemed she would be ruined here today. There was no escaping this disaster. Sob, sob, sob.

Lin Yuwei began to cry softly. Qin Feng was truly awful…

She slowly walked toward the bed.

Qin Feng looked at her in confusion. Why the hell was Lin Yuwei crying?

“I’ve been studying in the library too much lately, and my spine is a little sore,” Qin Feng explained. “I asked you to massage me. What are you crying for?”

Lin Yuwei stared at him. “……What?”

“Give me a massage.”

Tears still clung to her eyelashes. “Oh? That’s all?”

“Yeah. What did you think I wanted you to do?”

“Uh, I also thought you wanted me to massage you. Did you want a Thai massage or a Korean massage?”

“……Why are there so many varieties? A traditional Chinese massage is fine. Use some strength—don’t massage me like you haven’t eaten in days!”

“All right. Then lie down on your stomach. I often massage my father, so I’m very skilled.”

“Fine.”

Qin Feng lay face down on the bed.

Lin Yuwei hesitated for a second. Then, seeing a box of wet wipes on the dining table, she pulled one out and wiped her hands.

She rubbed her palms together to warm them, stood beside the bed, and gently kneaded the back of Qin Feng’s neck.

“Oh, that feels good!” Qin Feng immediately felt much better.

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“I told you, I’m quite experienced when it comes to massages,” Lin Yuwei said proudly.

“Your technique isn’t bad,” Qin Feng praised her.

“Of course.”

“Um… why don’t you sit on top of me?”

“Ah? What?”

Lin Yuwei’s face instantly turned red.

Sit on top of him? Where exactly? On his body?

Was he about to tell her to move by herself?

“I mean, sit on my back and give my spine a proper massage.”

“Uh, all right…”

Lin Yuwei understood. Qin Feng intended to make her fall, step by step—to lower her guard, lure her into his trap like a frog slowly boiled in warm water, and turn her into his prey in the end.

But what could a weak woman like her do?

As a girl, she was utterly helpless before a powerful man.

Blushing, Lin Yuwei took off her snow-white sneakers. She swung one leg over and sat across the back of Qin Feng’s thighs, then began massaging his spine and the two meridians along it.

Qin Feng lay comfortably on the bed, feeling Lin Yuwei seated on his legs. Her soft hands glided up and down his back, kneading the two meridians there.

“Oh, that feels good. Yes, right there! Exactly there—use more strength!”

Qin Feng spoke as Lin Yuwei’s face flushed.

Please don’t shout so loudly.

What if someone heard?

Surely her three roommates wouldn’t find their way here…

Meanwhile, the three girls in Dormitory 302 had all seen Lin Yuwei leave openly.

They immediately got out of bed, took out their phones, and began secretly filming her.

Wu Changle had sent each of them a two-hundred-yuan red packet to keep an eye on Lin Yuwei.

If they discovered that she went to Qin Feng’s room, they were first to dissuade her, and second to record a video as evidence.

Wu Changle believed that if Lin Yuwei still loved him, she would not secretly go looking for Qin Feng.

But if she really did go to Qin Feng behind his back, they had to preserve the evidence. Then they could find Wang Zi and have him gather a group of male students to beat Qin Feng senseless.

How dare Qin Feng touch his woman? There would be no mercy. Killing him would be the merciful option.

“Quick, follow her and film it!” Cao Hong urged.

“Be careful. Don’t let Lin Yuwei see us,” Geng Xuan warned.

“But Wu Changle told us to stop her first and film her afterward,” Pan Yu pointed out.

“Stop her, my ass,” Cao Hong scoffed. “Lin Yuwei is obviously planning to cheat on Wu Changle. We might as well enjoy the show.”

“Exactly. It would be best if the boys turned on one another,” Geng Xuan said.

“All right, then. Let’s film her, but don’t get caught.”

The three roommates cautiously followed behind, quietly pushing open their door to peer outside.

They saw Lin Yuwei knock first on the doors of Dormitories 303 and 304.

They knew that Lin Yuwei was close to Tang Tang, the great beauty from the School of Art. At first, they thought Lin Yuwei would spend quite some time in Tang Tang’s room, so they quickly pulled their heads back.

Unexpectedly, Tang Tang did not open the door. She politely refused Lin Yuwei’s request.

Then they secretly watched as Lin Yuwei quickly entered Qin Feng’s room, 301.

After observing for a while, they immediately followed her and listened at the door.

Inside Room 301, there was complete silence. Not a single voice could be heard. It was extremely strange.

Lin Yuwei did not come out for a very, very long time.

They had been silent for so long. What could they possibly be doing?

What else could they be doing?

They were all adults. The answer was obvious, wasn’t it?

The three roommates exchanged glances and broke into wicked smiles.

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Sure enough, Lin Yuwei, Lin Yuwei… So much for being an innocent campus beauty. Wasn’t she just another two-faced seductress?

As the building supervisor, Cao Hong had a spare key to the abandoned Room 301. She had also been the one who arranged for Qin Feng to move into the dormitory.

At this crucial moment, Cao Hong naturally produced the spare key.

With a cold smile curling her lips, she quietly counted, “One, two, three.”

Cao Hong gently unlocked the door to Room 301.

She signaled for Geng Xuan and Pan Yu to hurry up and film Qin Feng and Lin Yuwei in the middle of their passionate affair. They planned to send the video to Wu Changle, catching the adulterers red-handed.

Ha! It would be quite a spectacle. They could sit back and watch the boys beat one another up.

But—

Who could have imagined that when the door opened, Room 301 was completely empty?

There was no one on the balcony or in the bathroom either.

“That’s strange. Where did they go? Did they disappear?”

“I clearly saw Lin Yuwei come in. Did she just vanish?”

“That’s impossible…”

“Maybe we saw wrong. Did Lin Yuwei go to another room?”

“Forget Lin Yuwei. Where did Qin Feng go?”

“I don’t know. Did he disappear too?”

“Maybe Qin Feng went up to the roof?”

“Let’s get out of here first…”

Cao Hong and the others returned gloomily to Room 302.

Their mission had failed before it even began. All their effort had been wasted, and they had not managed to film anything. They were deeply frustrated.

…

Inside the space, Qin Feng had fallen into a comfortable sleep after Lin Yuwei finished massaging him.

Lin Yuwei climbed down from his back and glanced at his profile.

Hmm. He was actually rather handsome.

What a pity that his family background was lacking. To be honest, with his looks alone, the two of them might have made a decent couple…

Who told him to be such a pathetic simp? He deserved to carry her luggage.

Lin Yuwei still felt that a man like Wu Changle, whose family belonged to the cadres of a second-tier provincial capital, suited her better.

Whatever. She would think about it later. Qin Feng was asleep, so she would fill her stomach first.

Unable to wait any longer, Lin Yuwei sat down at the dining table.

She picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of food, mixing it with rice. She was just about to take her first bite when Qin Feng slowly woke up.

He lifted his head and saw Lin Yuwei sitting at the table, about to eat.

Qin Feng immediately resumed his game of teasing a cat with a mouse.

“Lin Yuwei!”

Her hand froze in midair. “Ah?”

“Put that down!”

Lin Yuwei fell silent.

“I haven’t eaten yet, and you’re already stuffing your face?”

“Sorry,” Lin Yuwei said awkwardly.

“Didn’t your parents teach you table manners? The host eats first!”

Lin Yuwei forced a bitter smile. “But you just said that after I massaged you, I could eat.”

Qin Feng said coldly, “Men eat first, women eat afterward. Don’t you know the rules?”

Lin Yuwei was nearly reduced to tears by his scolding. “Fine. But there seems to be only one bowl and one pair of chopsticks.”

“That’s right. Exactly. You can watch me eat. Once I’m finished, you can use my bowl and chopsticks and eat afterward.”

Lin Yuwei stared at him in speechless disbelief.

“What is it?” Qin Feng asked. “Do you think my used bowl and chopsticks are dirty?”

“No, no,” Lin Yuwei hurriedly replied.

“Then it’s settled. I’ll eat first, and you can eat my leftovers.”

Lin Yuwei could only remain silent.