novelden Chapter 67 Covering Feet? That's Inappropriate
Chapter 67 Covering Feet? That's Inappropriate
Lin Feng immediately followed up, his expression serious:
"It's not good for girls to have cold feet; it can easily lead to many health problems."
"You don't seem too busy right now, so... shall I warm you up?"
His eyes were clear, and his tone was frank, as if he were simply offering a perfectly normal piece of health advice.
Su Wan's face flushed even redder instantly, and she quickly scanned the entire office—
Thankfully, it was indeed just the two of them at that moment. The dim light from the window made the room seem even quieter and...more intimate.
"This...this won't do...this is inappropriate..."
Su Wan bit her lower lip lightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, her eyes darting around, without a clear and firm refusal.
Lin Feng noticed her softening attitude and immediately seized the opportunity.
He bent down again, gently but quickly removing Su Wan's two high heels, revealing her delicate and beautiful feet encased in thin flesh-colored stockings.
Sure enough, it was icy cold to the touch, like... the finest jade.
Then, before Su Wan could fully react and exclaim in surprise, Lin Feng lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing his well-defined, firm abs, and pressed Su Wan's cold, stocking-clad feet directly against his abs!
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The live stream chat exploded instantly:
"666, I'll say it again—if you're bold enough, you can even get your advisor to take maternity leave!"
"Brothers, type 'Courage' in the chat! This isn't just flirting, it's pushing the boundaries of the rules like a Gundam!"
"Haha, Instructor Su's micro-expression of 'No, please' → 'Hurry up' has me completely figured out!"
"He said no, but he didn't even flinch!"
"Not Quite Right.jpg Translation: Keep going! I've been waiting for this day for so long, haven't I?"
"Friendly reminder: This operation requires the prerequisite equipment of 'Lin Feng's face' + 'eight-pack abs', otherwise the ending will be 'Bloody Office'."
"Got it, I'll try that with my advisor next time..."
"Ladies, I admit I'm jealous! This isn't just warming my feet, it's like using an eight-pack abs-branded heat pack to defibrillate my heart!"
"Where can I find a guy who's handsome, wild, and considerate all at once? I want one too!"
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"Lin Feng, you..."
Su Wan froze completely. The real, burning heat from her feet surged through her body like an electric current, making her scalp tingle and her mind go blank.
She tried to pull her foot back, but the warmth was too comforting and too tempting, making her weak and unable to muster any strength.
Lin Feng gently pressed his hands on her calves to prevent her from breaking free, his tone remaining calm:
"Don't move, Instructor Su, I'm just warming your feet. See, are you warmer now?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Su Wan's other foot, deftly removed her high heels, and then, with an irresistible force, pressed that slender foot tightly against his well-defined abdominal muscles.
Su Wan's face turned so red it was almost bleeding, and even her earlobes and neck were tinged with crimson.
She was too ashamed to look at Lin Feng, so she could only lower her head and bite her lip hard.
She had never been so flustered before.
[Ding! Su Wan's favorability +15!]
[Current favorability rating: 55/100!]
Just then, a "tap-tap" sound suddenly came from the corridor outside the office, growing louder as it approached!
It seems someone is walking this way!
Su Wan's body trembled instantly. She quickly pulled her feet back from Lin Feng's warm abdomen and hurriedly stuffed them into the high heels that had just been taken off.
Because of nervousness, I didn't put it on properly several times.
Lin Feng quickly got up from the ground, pulled off his clothes, quickly straightened his slightly disheveled clothes, took a sip of coffee, and tried to appear calm.
The footsteps paused briefly at the office door, as if they were just passing by, before gradually fading away.
The atmosphere in the office was awkward and ambiguous.
Su Wan coughed lightly and mechanically spoke about how college students should cope with feeling lost, but her mind was no longer on the topic.
He knew when to stop, and with a slightly embarrassed smile, he said:
"Thank you for your guidance, Instructor Su. I feel much better now, so... I won't disturb your work any longer."
After he finished speaking, he politely got up to say goodbye. Just as he turned around and took a step, Su Wan suddenly made a soft "Eh".
Lin Feng turned to look at her: "Is there anything else, counselor?"
Su Wan almost blurted out, "My cat can do backflips, do you want to come and see?", but the words stuck in her throat.
"Oh, um... when are you going to the library?"
"I was planning to go after lunch. What's up?"
Su Wan raised her hand to brush a stray hair from her temple, her tone deliberately casual: "I'm also going to the library this afternoon to look up some information, could you... save me a seat?"
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat.
He was having a headache figuring out how to deal with the library's unknown rules, and if a counselor were around, he could at least get some reminders.
Absolutely a good thing!
So she readily nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send you a message then."
Su Wan nodded, her face finally regaining its composure: "Then you can go back now."
Lin Feng waved and left.
The door closed gently, leaving Su Wan alone in the office.
She looked down at her feet, which had just been warmed, as if the warmth had not yet dissipated, leaving a faint, heart-warming sensation.
Two blushes unconsciously rose to her face.
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Lin Feng walked out of the college building, and the campus outside was still shrouded in a thin mist.
The air was damp and cold, and when inhaled, it carried a mixture of earthy and decaying plant odors.
He didn't stop, but instead took the sycamore-lined avenue that was the only way back to his dormitory.
Along the roadside, withered branches stretched wildly in the mist, resembling ghostly claws, cutting the already dim light of day into an even more sinister scene.
The entire road was silent, except for the soft rustling of fallen leaves under his feet.
As he reached the middle of the avenue, a strange sound of footsteps came from the depths of the fog ahead—neat, yet heavy and oppressive.
Lin Feng instantly became alert, lowered his body, and silently disappeared behind the shadow of a large sycamore tree, concealing himself completely as he looked out.
A group of students slowly came into view.
There were about twenty of them, arranged in two columns, moving forward in deathly silence.
At the front of the group, the face of a bald middle-aged man was shrouded in mist and shadows, making it impossible to see clearly.
The four security guards escorting the group at the end of the procession held stick-like objects tightly in their hands, and their faces were obscured as if by a veil.
However, what truly sent a chill down Lin Feng's spine was the smiles on the faces of those dozen or so students.
It was a completely uniform, extremely unnatural laugh.
The corners of his mouth were forcibly pulled into an exaggerated arc, as if welded to his face like a mask.
But their eyes held no corresponding sparkle, only utter numbness and emptiness, like dolls whose souls had been hollowed out...