13: Chapter 13 A Difficult Night

The lounge was pitch black.

The space was narrow and cramped, with a faint scent of musk permeating the air.

As soon as Su Ya entered, she was pinned against the cold metal cabin wall by Lin Feng.

"Ah..."

As her back hit the cold, hard metal, Su Ya let out a startled cry, but in the next second, a burning and solid body pressed against her.

A powerful surge of male hormones instantly enveloped her.

Su Ya instinctively reached out with both hands to push against Lin Feng's chest, but her pitiful strength was useless in front of him.

Lin Feng did not tear her clothes like a beast, nor did he behave with excessive violence.

He simply reached out, forcefully pried Su Ya's fingers apart, interlaced them with his own, and then pinned her hands firmly to both sides of the cabin wall.

"Don't move," Lin Feng's low voice rang in her ear.

Su Ya's entire body stiffened, and she stopped struggling.

In the next second, Lin Feng lowered his head and accurately captured those two slightly cool, chapped red lips.

Domineering and irresistible.

"Mmm..."

Su Ya's eyes widened.

The moment their lips met, a pure, burning surge of life energy, like a flood bursting through a dam, poured frantically into her body through Lin Feng's lips and tongue.

It was so warm.

This energy was like rain after a long drought, instantly moisturizing her parched mana pool and dispelling the cold deep within her marrow.

The succubus's instincts were completely ignited.

Su Ya's previously resisting body instantly softened, turning into a pool of spring water.

She closed her eyes, her pink pupils shimmering with a blurred light in the darkness.

She began to clumsily respond to Lin Feng's demands, greedily sucking in the energy that would allow her to survive.

Where their fingers were interlaced, she could also feel a steady stream of heat being transmitted.

Her body pressed against Lin Feng uncontrollably, her pair of ice-blue horns once again emitted a warm luster, and her long, slender demon tail regained its vitality.

The tail seemed to have a mind of its own, climbing up Lin Feng's leg and finally wrapping tightly around his waist, the heart-shaped barb at the tip gently scraping against the man's clothing, conveying an indescribable ambiguity and dependence.

In this small, dark, enclosed space.

There were no extra movements, only deep kisses and interlaced fingers.

But this was a type of energy transmission called "Shallow Link."

This intimate contact, forced by extreme survival pressure, had a soul-piercing tension more powerful than any explicit lovemaking.

Su Ya could clearly feel every inch of her skin awakening, trembling for this man.

Her reason crumbled under the impact of the energy.

She even sadly discovered that she had begun to crave the feeling of being controlled and energized by him; in this apocalypse, he was her only antidote.

She didn't know how much time had passed.

Lin Feng finally let go of her waist.

"Haah... haah..."

Su Ya leaned against the cabin wall, panting heavily.

Her lips were slightly red and swollen, glistening with moisture, her pale cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were blurred and languid.

Under her damaged clothing, her full curves rose and fell sharply with her breathing.

Her entire being radiated a breathtakingly seductive aura.

Lin Feng stood before her, his expression still calm, his breathing not even slightly disturbed.

He reached out and stuffed the remaining half of the compressed biscuit into Su Ya's hand.

"Your state has stabilized," Lin Feng said coldly as he straightened the hem of his clothes. "Go out and continue the fire. If the fire goes out, you know the consequences."

After saying that, Lin Feng turned, pulled open the lounge door, and walked out.

He was heartless after the act, showing no lingering attachment.

Su Ya held the biscuit that still carried the man's body heat, leaning against the cold wall, standing in a daze for a long time.

She looked down at her disheveled yet seductive body, a bitter smile appearing at the corners of her mouth.

She tidied her tattered clothes, tucked her restless tail back under her skirt, took a deep breath, and walked out of the lounge.

In the carriage, the firelight flared up again.

This time, the flames were even more vigorous and steady than before.

The girls gathered around the fire looked in surprise at Su Ya as she re-emerged.

The paleness on her face had vanished, replaced by a stunning flush and radiance.

Her ice-blue horns shimmered with a healthy luster, and in her every move, there was a mature charm that made even these members of the same sex feel their hearts race.

That was the fatal attraction radiated by a succubus after being sufficiently nourished.

Tong Tong rubbed her eyes, looking at Su Ya with some envy.

She vaguely guessed what had happened in that small dark room, but she didn't dare to ask, only wrapping her clothes more tightly around herself.

Time passed minute by minute.

The long and difficult night was finally endured under the protection of the firelight.

When the first ray of greyish dawn light shone through the broken window into the carriage, everyone felt as if a lifetime had passed.

They had survived.

Lin Feng stood up from the leather chair and stretched.

He walked straight to the middle of the carriage, arriving before the closed explosion-proof door.

He swiped his finger lightly across the virtual panel.

"Click."

The heavy steel gate slowly rose.

The scene behind the door was completely exposed to everyone's view.

Tragic.

The rear half of the carriage was like a frozen hell, the metal walls covered in thick frost flowers.

Those twenty-odd girls who had once tried to resist or tried to enjoy the fruits of others' labor were lying all over the floor.

Their lips were frozen purple, their hair and eyebrows were covered in white frost, and the gorgeous clothes they wore were simply unable to withstand the sub-zero cold that had lasted all night.

Zhang Meng sat slumped in a corner.

The wealthy young lady who had been clamoring yesterday about her D-Rank Strength Enhancement and acting all high and mighty was now curled up like a dead dog.

The strength she was so proud of was vulnerable in the face of extreme cold and hunger.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhang Meng struggled to lift her head.

Her snot was frozen to her face, her gaze was vacant, and there was no longer any spark of pride or resistance in her pupils.

Looking at Lin Feng, who stood outside the door looking down at her like a god, Zhang Meng's lips quivered.

"Water... food... save me..."

A weak plea was squeezed out of her throat.

All the troublemakers were completely tamed by this one cold night.

Lin Feng gave them a cold sweep of his eyes, offered no promises, and simply turned to walk toward the front of the train.

Just then, a familiar mechanical synthesized voice rang out in the carriage.

[Train-wide Announcement.]

[Stop time has ended.]

[Train No. 99 is about to restart. Destination: Third Platform.]

A violent vibration came from the floor beneath their feet. The train let out a long whistle and slowly began to move forward.

However, the train had been moving for less than five minutes.

"Screech—!"

An extremely piercing emergency braking sound rang out, and the people in the carriage were thrown off balance by the massive inertia.

The train was forced to stop.

Lin Feng frowned and strode to the bulletproof glass of the driver's cab, looking out.

Seeing the scene before him, Lin Feng's eyes instantly became incredibly sharp.

In the greyish mist, the tracks ahead had been completely cut off.

In its place was a vast, multi-meter-high forest of dark purple mutated thorns.

The thick thorns were like countless giant pythons, intertwined with each other, firmly blocking the only path forward for the train.

On the barbs of the thorns, dark red bloodstains and torn clothing were faintly visible.

[System Warning: Encountered mutated obstacle — Blood-Sucking Thorn Forest.]

[Train Master, please organize a cleanup immediately. Countdown: 1 hour. Those who do not pass on time will be obliterated.]

Lin Feng looked at the countdown on the panel, and a cold smile suddenly curled his lips.

He turned his head and looked at those girls in the rear half of the carriage who had just nearly frozen to death.

"Zhang Meng."

Lin Feng's voice echoed in the carriage, carrying a hellish sense of impending doom.

"Want to eat? Get out there and work."