Damn it!
How could I have those kinds of dirty thoughts about such a sweet, innocent girl?
"Freshman? Freshman?" Su Qingwen noticed Lin Feng spacing out and called softly, her cheeks tinged pink. "Are you okay?"
"Ah, yeah, I'm fine!" Lin Feng snapped back to reality. "Hi, senior!"
"Hehe, I'm Su Qingwen, a sophomore and today's freshman guide," she said with a sugary smile, her voice soft and melodic. "I'll help you pick up your dorm supplies and show you around campus."
"Thanks so much, senior!" Lin Feng quickly thanked her.
As they walked and chatted, she asked, "Where are you from?"
Su Qingwen strolled beside him, light on her feet. Every time she turned to look at him, her ponytail swung gently, carrying a faint whiff of shampoo.
"I'm from Linzhou. Where are you from, senior?"
"Oh, that's not far — I'm from Yuanzhou." She smiled. "What's your major?"
"Chinese literature."
"Wow, that sounds awesome!" A flicker of envy crossed her eyes. "I'm studying early childhood education. I want to be a kindergarten teacher."
Lin Feng pictured this adorable senior surrounded by little kids — felt kinda heartwarming.
"You're definitely gonna be a teacher the kids love."
Blushing deeper, Su Qingwen murmured, "Thanks, freshman. You might become a famous writer someday!"
"Doubt I'll be that good, but we'll see." Lin Feng scratched his head, sheepish.
"No, no! You look smart and handsome — writers get tons of fangirls!"
"Oh, by the way, there's a snack street near the back gate. Cheap and tasty." She pointed toward the distance; as she bent slightly, her shirt's shape became more noticeable. "There's also a karaoke place I like to chill at with friends."
"Do you like singing?" she asked, tilting her head, eyes full of anticipation.
"Sometimes, but I'm not great," Lin Feng replied humbly.
"That's okay!" she beamed. "We can sing together sometime!"
She held her hands in front, leaned in just a bit, and her pure smile was downright captivating.
Lin Feng listened carefully to Su Qingwen's chat, but he didn't hear any inner thoughts. Guess the technique only picks up on girls with corrupt tendencies. A sweet, kindhearted senior like her probably has a clean mind — no dark corners.
Too bad… she's still an A‑rank cauldron.
[Ding! System detects host successfully gaining initial trust from a righteous immortal maiden!]
[Reward: 50 spirit stones!]
Lin Feng mentally facepalmed: Spirit stones? What the heck do I even do with those?
Right then, his phone buzzed. He checked — his bank account had just been credited ¥5,000!
Lin Feng nearly jumped out of his skin.
Holy crap! This system can transfer money directly?!
One spirit stone = ¥100?! It auto-converts currency?!
That earlier quest promised 10,000 spirit stones — meaning a million yuan?!
I'm rich!!!
Soon, they arrived at the dorm supply pickup point. Su Qingwen carried lighter items while Lin Feng lugged the bedding.
"Sorry for troubling you, senior," he said.
"Nah, it's my job," she waved it off. As she walked, her skirt swayed, and her legs looked extra tempting in the sun.
At the boys' dorm entrance, she stopped. "That's as far as I can go. School rules — no mixing dorms. Girls can't go in, guys can't go into girls' dorms."
"Totally understand, thanks a ton!" Lin Feng assured her.
"Let's add each other on WeChat so you can ask me anything later!" She pulled out her phone.
While they were scanning QR codes, a guy and girl came out of the dorm. The girl looked early twenties, big wavy hair, glam makeup. She wore a tight black spaghetti-strap dress, waist crazy tiny, hips swaying with every step. Her heels clicked sharply on the ground.
Even without speaking, Lin Feng clearly heard her inner voice:
That guy was like an animal, pounded me so hard, and no condom — ugh, pills again. But hey, he bought me the latest iPhone, so not a total loss.
Lin Feng: "…(speechless)"
Whoa, her thoughts were super explicit.
As she passed Su Qingwen, she deliberately flashed her brand-new iPhone, eyes gleaming with pride. Su Qingwen's gaze lingered, and she quickly hid her older phone behind her back.
Lin Feng caught that detail and filed it away.
Just as he was about to say goodbye, a voice popped into his head — Su Qingwen's inner thoughts:
If I trade my body, can I get money? I want a new phone… but my allowance is only ¥1,000 a month… Maybe I should restart that hookup app. Heard your first time can get you thousands. As long as it's not someone I know, shouldn't matter…
Lin Feng froze.
This pure-looking senior was thinking that?! And… her first time?!
His brain instantly painted a scene: the sweet senior lying on crisp white sheets, long black hair fanned across the pillow, usually clear eyes now shy and nervous. She bites her finger, voice trembling: "It hurts… please be gentle…"
Lin Feng shook his head hard — what the hell am I imagining?! She's been nothing but nice, helping him out, and here he is picturing creepy stuff.
But… you know how it is — biology's a jerk sometimes.
"Let's keep in touch on WeChat?" Su Qingwen's voice pulled him back to reality. She still wore that warm smile. "I need to guide other freshmen!"
"Yep, sounds good!" He nodded fast, mentally noting the key info: hookup app — Mimi Social — her ID was "Little Raindrop."
Su Qingwen walked off, hands clasped behind her back. On the campus path scented with blooming osmanthus, her light blue chiffon top fluttered, beige A‑line skirt swishing with each step, long legs shining in the sunlight.
After a bit, she turned back, gave him a sweet wave and smile.
It was literally an idol-drama moment: sunshine, a pretty girl, pure smile…
Who'd guess beneath that flawless exterior lurked those thoughts?
Guess that's reality for you.
Watching her walk away, Lin Feng felt a mess of emotions — shock at the huge gap between her outside and inside, but also… a weird thrill.
An innocent-seeming senior who's already thinking about it will probably end up with someone sooner or later. Better it be him than some random stranger…
I need to strike first.
Lin Feng made up his mind.