Death game II

Then it was Lin Feng's turn to shoot. Just as he bent down to take his shot, An Qingqing suddenly spoke.

"Could you go easy on me, big brother? I, I could..."

The girl's sweet fragrance lingered around Lin Feng's nose.

But this game was a matter of life and death. Surely no one would actually throw their life away for pleasure?

"Don't worry, I'll definitely go easy on you. I couldn't bear to let a cute little sister like you die here. Remember to live on for me."

Lin Feng looked at An Qingqing "with deep affection" and "unconsciously" reached out to stroke her delicate face.

Lin Feng wasn't going to keep acting anymore. This was getting boring. Time to finish it quickly.

Still, credit where it was due: An Qingqing really was beautiful. She probably used seduction often, or she couldn't possibly have been this practiced at it.

Seeing Lin Feng's reaction, An Qingqing felt even smugger. So he was just a little virgin who had never been with a woman.

One little tease from me, and he doesn't even care about his life anymore. Hahahaha!!

"Gu Chen, you shouldn't do this. Let's just play normally. Don't go easy on me. I don't know if you believe in love at first sight. One of us might have to die today, but I hope it's me, not you."

After that round of emotional manipulation, An Qingqing delivered the finishing blow, planting a light kiss on Lin Feng's cheek.

Between that speech and that fleeting kiss, practically no man could have resisted.

But as a supreme specimen of an obtuse straight man, Lin Feng felt nothing but disgust.

Fuck, this woman doesn't have some infectious disease, does she? That kiss won't pass it on to me, will it?!

Lin Feng gave An Qingqing an inexplicable smile, then took careful aim again.

Bang!

Two balls in one shot.

They were An Qingqing's heart and lung.

Though An Qingqing was furious inside at the sight, she still looked delighted.

"Yay! You sank them, big brother!"

Watching An Qingqing continue her act, Lin Feng sneered inwardly.

Let's see how long you can keep smiling.

Then Lin Feng kept shooting.

Another ball went in. This time, it was the brain.

By now, An Qingqing's expression had visibly soured. As she celebrated Lin Feng's shot, she complained about the heat and took her jacket right off.

Underneath was a loose tank top. There was no denying she had quite a figure!

"Keep it up, big brother!"

Bang!

Another shot, but this time it didn't go in. Lin Feng hadn't missed on purpose. It was an easy shot, a straight one, but he hadn't played in a long time and slipped up.

But it wasn't much of a problem.

Seeing Lin Feng miss such an easy shot, An Qingqing put on a "dejected" expression.

"Please don't go easy on me, big brother. I couldn't bear to see you die here."

As An Qingqing spoke, she tugged at the shoulder strap she had deliberately rubbed out of place.

She couldn't have been more practiced at that little string of moves.

Then she stuck her bottom out and leaned over the pool table, as though she were trying to feed the table some *.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng sat calmly to one side and took a sip of water.

The water on the table had been provided by the floor. It should have been safe to drink.

He had taken a look just now. An Qingqing should have been able to sink two balls. Each person had seven balls, or eight counting the black eight.

So Lin Feng wasn't worried at the moment.

To his surprise, An Qingqing failed to sink even her first ball. That definitely wasn't an act. She had probably slipped up.

Only when Lin Feng went over to look did he realize that An Qingqing had gotten greedy and tried to sink two balls in one shot. Instead, she had botched it and sunk neither.

That's fucking hilarious. I gave you a chance, and you still couldn't do anything with it!

Looking utterly dejected, An Qingqing prepared to keep interfering with Lin Feng's shots. This time, her disappointment was real. She had fucking missed. Fortunately, she had already bewitched this man.

Just a little sex appeal has him this spellbound. What a loser.

An Qingqing sneered inwardly, then looked at Lin Feng and gave him another generous eyeful.

Bang!

Lin Feng reined himself in and took another shot, sinking another ball.

An Qingqing kept teasing him from the sidelines, sometimes openly and sometimes subtly. Honestly, any man would have found it unbearable, especially since her face and figure really were campus beauty material.

So it was perfectly normal for Lin Feng to feel a little worked up.

What a vixen...

Lin Feng sighed inwardly. If the setting hadn't been inappropriate, he probably would have taught An Qingqing exactly what it meant to play with fire.

Bang!

Another ball went in. Lin Feng had now sunk five balls in total, leaving just three.

He glanced at An Qingqing. Her expression looked rather ugly.

Noticing Lin Feng looking at her, An Qingqing hurriedly said, "You can do it, big brother!"

Then, as Lin Feng bent down, she slowly moved closer. That was right: she was going to cheat.

Naturally, Lin Feng noticed her little movements.

Figuring that An Qingqing would definitely bump into him "by accident" when he took his shot, Lin Feng deliberately adjusted his angle.

Just as he shot, An Qingqing suddenly cried, "Oops!" and bumped into him.

Lin Feng lurched forward, sending the cue ball shooting out with tremendous force.

"I'm sorry, big brother! I, I tripped by accident. I'm sorry!"

An Qingqing spoke with a frightened expression while secretly glancing at the table out of the corner of her eye.

Clack, clack, clack...

The cue ball struck several other balls in succession.

An Qingqing's eyes gradually widened, because one of the balls representing her was actually wobbling toward a pocket.

Don't go in, don't go in, don't go in...

An Qingqing kept praying inwardly, but her prayers were useless. The ball representing her duodenum finally rolled in.

Her heart lurched!

A chill settled in An Qingqing's heart.

Now only two balls remained.

Lin Feng looked at the positions of the last organ and the black eight and immediately knew victory was assured.

He wasn't going to keep playing around with An Qingqing. He would finish this game quickly and move on to the next.

"Big brother... am I going to die?"

An Qingqing spoke meekly.

She had thought his answer would be something like, "You won't die. I forfeit."

Instead, Lin Feng actually nodded at her!

"That's right. You're about to die."

"Big brother, you, you're joking, right?"

"Weren't you the one who said you didn't want me to die?"

Lin Feng spoke with an innocent expression.

"But, but..."

An Qingqing suddenly began stumbling over her words. Couldn't this guy tell she had meant the opposite??

"Gu Chen, I, I'm only eighteen. I don't want to die yet. I don't want to die here. Could you spare me? I've never even had a boyfriend..."

As she spoke, An Qingqing actually took her tank top right off, then approached Lin Feng while stripping off her last line of defense.