Chapter 030: A Titillating Live Show

The classroom door was pushed open, and two figures appeared in the doorway.

Lin Feng recognized the male — it was Zhou Jinbai, the class president of Class 3-1.

Among all the senior year classes at Qinglan Middle School, Class 3-1 was considered one of the strongest. The main reason was that two of the top ten students in the grade came from their class: one was the academic committee member Tian Mengqian, whose scores in unified exams typically hovered around the top four, and the other was class president Zhou Jinbai, who ranked somewhere around eighth or ninth.

Just like Tian Mengqian, Zhou Jinbai was a student held in high regard by Thunder Tiger.

Zhou Jinbai stood just under 1.7 meters tall, lean and slight in build, wearing glasses — he looked like a refined, studious type. In reality, he was nothing of the sort.

He had quite the talent for chasing girls. He'd gone through many girlfriends, each conquest landing without fail — like the legendary swordsman Xiao Li's flying daggers, he never missed. Lin Feng had once, by chance, overheard Zhou Jinbai boasting that after he'd gotten bored of a girl and suggested a breakup, not only did she not get angry — she'd actually give him money to spend.

Standing beside Zhou Jinbai was a girl.

Though the moonlight was bright, Lin Feng couldn't make out her features clearly. However, once he noticed she was under 1.5 meters tall with a figure that left much to be desired, Lin Feng finally understood why Zhou Jinbai had such a flawless track record.

"How come your classroom door isn't locked?" the girl asked suspiciously.

"No idea, I wasn't the one who locked up today — someone probably forgot," Zhou Jinbai said, closing the door and leading the girl to his seat.

"I think I smell something," the girl said, sniffing the air.

Though Tian Mengqian hadn't made any movement, Lin Feng could sense she was extremely tense. He reached out and gently patted her on the head.

"There's nothing to smell," Zhou Jinbai said, and at the same moment, he lit a mosquito coil.

Lin Feng let out a quiet sigh of relief. Earlier he had blown out the candle, but he hadn't stamped out the mosquito coil. If they'd had to put it out, both he and Tian Mengqian would have been mosquito food. Now that Zhou Jinbai had lit a new one, Lin Feng didn't need to worry about it at all.

The moonlight was bright, streaming through the windows and falling directly on Zhou Jinbai and the girl. Lin Feng could clearly see their every move.

After they sat down, the two kept close but still maintained a certain distance between them — no hugging or snuggling yet.

"Zhou Jinbai, I..." the girl began.

"I need to work on practice problems right now. Whatever it is, we can talk in an hour," Zhou Jinbai said with an air of great seriousness. "I told you — I'm going to get into a good university. I'll give you a beautiful future."

Sure enough, the girl quieted down considerably. She sat beside him, watching his studious expression, perhaps imagining their wonderful life together someday. Her face was filled with happiness and contentment.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a reluctant admiration for Zhou Jinbai — not for his diligence, but for his skill with girls. That was genuinely impressive.

At a critical moment, he still remembered to apply himself to his studies. It was more than enough to demonstrate his principles and willpower. And framing that studying as being for the sake of their shared future made it all the more touching.

Still, Lin Feng was certain Zhou Jinbai's studious act was nothing but a performance. His true colors would show soon enough.

Sure enough, no more than ten minutes later, Zhou Jinbai set down his pen.

"Lanlan, when you're sitting beside me, I just can't focus. I can't help but keep thinking about you." Zhou Jinbai scratched his head in apparent distress.

"Then I'll move away a bit," the girl said, starting to stand.

"Don't." Zhou Jinbai caught her by the arm. "Forget studying — I'd rather spend time with you. I'll make up for it tomorrow, double."

The girl was deeply moved. She leaned into his shoulder, blaming herself: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for distracting you."

"Silly girl, what are you saying? It's not your fault at all. I just can't control myself. I don't even know why I like you this much."

"We've only known each other for half a month. What is it you like about me?"

"I can't quite explain it. All I know is, the first moment I saw you, I felt it — love at first sight..."

Lin Feng, crouched under the desk, felt his skin crawl listening to Zhou Jinbai's words. Just how thick did your skin have to be to shamelessly spout such an endless stream of nonsense?

After his verbal offensive, Zhou Jinbai moved on to action — he wrapped his arm around the girl's shoulder and leaned in for a kiss.

Clearly it wasn't their first time. The girl didn't pull back or resist at all. In fact, after a brief moment, she actively pulled him closer and kissed him back with enthusiasm.

After a few minutes of kissing, Zhou Jinbai's hands began to wander.

This time, the girl offered only token resistance before letting him do as he pleased. However, when Zhou Jinbai tried to slip his hand under her clothing, he met fierce opposition.

"Xiaoli, it's just a little touch — it's nothing, really. Come on, let me, I'll take responsibility for you."

"If that's nothing, then what's something?"

"You tell me." Zhou Jinbai smiled lecherously.

Tian Mengqian wasn't watching, but she could imagine well enough what was happening. Her face flushed crimson. Thinking back to what had happened between herself and Lin Feng at home, she felt even more mortified.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, kept his eyes wide open. A free show like this wasn't something to miss.

After more than an hour of back-and-forth struggle — with Zhou Jinbai swearing oaths and making solemn vows — he finally got his way and slipped his hand under the girl's clothes.

But that clearly wasn't Zhou Jinbai's final goal. After some time, he started pushing further.

"No." This time, the girl's resistance was firm.

Zhou Jinbai was experienced enough to know that pushing too hard too fast would backfire. Rather than forcing the issue, he launched into another round of sweet talk.

Zhou Jinbai was having the time of his life. Lin Feng and Tian Mengqian, meanwhile, were suffering.

On such a sweltering night, the two of them were crammed under a desk in the corner of the classroom, not a breath of cool air to be found.

Though Zhou Jinbai's relentless campaign provided some distraction, Lin Feng was still drenched in sweat.

If Lin Feng was hot, Tian Mengqian was even more so. She was wedged into the innermost corner, and her forehead and face were covered in sweat. Even the tips of her hair were damp. Worse still, she could feel the sweat seeping through her pores in all the most confined places — her underarms, her chest, her lower back, the tops of her thighs.

Tian Mengqian was crouching on the floor, and the sweat was trickling downward. Before long, she could feel that the seat of her pants was completely soaked.

This couldn't go on.

She glanced over at Lin Feng, saw that his attention was on Zhou Jinbai, and quietly turned away. She unzipped her school uniform a little, then used one hand to pull her collar open while the other fished a workbook out from the desk drawer and began fanning air down inside her collar.

Feeling a small breeze come from beside him, Lin Feng shivered pleasantly — and turned to look. His heart immediately began to pound.

Tian Mengqian was holding her collar open. She was slightly shorter than Lin Feng, so when he turned and looked downward, his gaze went straight into her neckline. The light was dim, and he couldn't make out much — but the two pale, soft curves rising there were just barely visible.

Hearing the movement, Tian Mengqian turned as well. Seeing Lin Feng looking right at her, she was overwhelmed with embarrassment and quickly covered her collar with her hand.

But it was simply too hot. Once Lin Feng looked away, Tian Mengqian couldn't hold back anymore and quietly started fanning herself again.

Seeing the state Tian Mengqian was in, Lin Feng knew she must be suffering terribly from the heat.

Under normal circumstances, watching a free show like this would have been quite entertaining — but now that he was worried about Tian Mengqian, he found he had little interest in watching anymore.

Though Zhou Jinbai was fully absorbed and the girl was doing her best to fend him off, if Lin Feng and Tian Mengqian tried to slip out quietly, opening the door would almost certainly alert them.

No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't come up with a good plan. Lin Feng could only hope that Zhou Jinbai — whether he succeeded or failed — would wear himself out soon and fall asleep.

But Lin Feng had underestimated Zhou Jinbai's stamina.

Despite the girl's continued firm resistance, Zhou Jinbai simply refused to give up. The two of them wrestled back and forth in the classroom for over two hours before the girl finally pleaded with him in exhausted desperation and Zhou Jinbai at last relented.

"Alright, alright, fine — I'll stop tormenting you. Let's both get some sleep. But don't even think about saying we have to wait until marriage — I'll let it go for tonight." Zhou Jinbai said helplessly.

The girl at this point just wanted to sleep. Whether or not to wait until marriage was a matter she simply had no energy to think about. Getting Zhou Jinbai's promise that he wouldn't try anything more, she promptly collapsed facedown on the desk.

Zhou Jinbai sprawled out on his desk as well.

The classroom fell quiet.

After waiting a while, Lin Feng thought Zhou Jinbai had fallen asleep and was just about to sneak out with Tian Mengqian when — to his surprise — Zhou Jinbai hadn't fallen asleep at all.

Once he figured the girl was out cold, Zhou Jinbai quietly sat up again and stealthily began undressing her.

The girl was utterly exhausted. She pushed at him drowsily a couple of times, then went still, and in no time Zhou Jinbai had stripped off her outer jacket, revealing pale, bare skin.

After taking off her jacket, Zhou Jinbai had her lying facedown on the desk and went to work unclasping her bra, getting it undone in just a few moves.

The girl was a bit on the chubby side, but her chest wasn't particularly large.

After stripping off her upper clothing, Zhou Jinbai slipped his hand into her waistband.

"Zhou Jinbai, please... I have class tomorrow..." The girl woke up — apparently what was happening below was her absolute limit.

Feeling an unexpected coolness on her skin, the girl looked down and realized she'd been undressed.

"Zhou Jinbai, what are you doing..." The girl shot upright, visibly agitated.

Zhou Jinbai pulled her into a tight embrace. "Baby, baby, I'm sorry — I just couldn't help myself. I want you so badly. Please don't be angry with me."

"Let me go."

"I won't do anything more, I swear!" Zhou Jinbai didn't let her go.

The girl apparently did genuinely care for Zhou Jinbai. After struggling for a moment, she calmed down somewhat. "Let go first. Let me put my clothes back on."

After getting dressed again, the girl lay back down facedown on the desk.

Lin Feng thought that this time, Zhou Jinbai would surely back off — but to his astonishment, barely ten minutes later, Zhou Jinbai began stealthily undressing the girl all over again.