Game of Death II

Then it was Lin Feng's turn to hit the ball. Just as he bent down to prepare to hit, An Qingqing suddenly spoke.

"Brother, could you please let me win? I, I can..."

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The faint scent of the young girl lingered in Lin Feng's nostrils.

However, this game was a life-or-death situation. Surely no one would truly risk their life for happiness, right?

"Don't worry, Brother will definitely let you win. I can't bear to see such a cute younger sister like you die in this place. Remember to live for me."

Lin Feng looked at An Qingqing with a "deeply affectionate" expression and "unconsciously" reached out to touch An Qingqing's delicate face.

Lin Feng wasn't going to pretend anymore. He was getting a bit bored. It was time to finish this quickly.

However, it had to be said, An Qingqing's looks were truly striking. She probably used the honey trap tactic often; otherwise, she wouldn't be so skilled at it.

At this moment, seeing Lin Feng's reaction, An Qingqing felt even more smug. So, he was just a little virgin who had never seen a woman before.

With just a little bait from this missy, he'd even throw away his life, hahahaha!!

"Gu Chen Brother, don't do this. Let's just play normally. Don't let me win. I don't know if you believe in love at first sight, but today one of us will surely die. But I hope the one who dies is me, not you."

After a round of manipulation, An Qingqing delivered a finishing blow, gently tapping Lin Feng's face.

Just that set of words, combined with that light touch, would have been irresistible to almost any man.

But Lin Feng, as a top-tier straight man, only felt disgusted.

Damn, does this woman have some infectious disease? She just touched me, I hope she didn't infect me!

Lin Feng gave An Qingqing a strange smile and then seriously aimed again.

"Bang!"

One shot, two balls.

They were An Qingqing's heart and lungs.

Despite her inner fury at this sight, An Qingqing still maintained a happy expression.

"Yay! Brother scored!"

Lin Feng sneered inwardly, watching An Qingqing still putting on an act.

Let's see how long you can keep smiling.

Then Lin Feng continued to hit the ball.

He scored. This time, it was the brain.

At this point, An Qingqing's face was visibly somewhat unpleasant. While celebrating Lin Feng's score, she said she was hot and directly took off her jacket.

Underneath, she wore a loose tank top. It had to be said, she was really well-endowed!

"Go, Brother, go!"

Bang!

Another shot, but this time it didn't go in. It wasn't intentional on Lin Feng's part. This ball was easy to hit, a straight shot, but Lin Feng hadn't played in a long time, so he made a mistake.

But it wasn't a big deal.

An Qingqing looked at Lin Feng, who couldn't even sink such a simple ball, and showed a "frustrated" expression.

"Brother, please don't let me win, okay? Qingqing can't bear to see you die here."

An Qingqing said this while tugging at her shoulder strap, which she had deliberately let slip down.

That whole sequence of small moves was incredibly practiced.

Then she bent over the pool table, butt sticking out, as if she was going to feed* the pool table.

Lin Feng, meanwhile, sat calmly to the side and took a sip of water.

The water on the table was provided by the floor, so it should be drinkable.

He had just checked; An Qingqing should be able to sink two balls. Each person had a total of seven balls, or eight if you counted the black eight ball.

So Lin Feng wasn't panicking right now.

To Lin Feng's surprise, An Qingqing didn't even sink her first ball. This definitely wasn't an act; she probably made a mistake.

Lin Feng went over to look and found that An Qingqing had tried to be greedy and go for a two-ball shot but messed up, and ultimately didn't sink a single ball.

It really made him laugh. He gave her a chance, but she couldn't even use it!

An Qingqing, looking utterly dejected, prepared to continue distracting Lin Feng from his shots. This time, she was genuinely upset that she had messed up, but at least this person was already infatuated with her.

He's such trash, getting so infatuated just by a little bit of seduction.

An Qingqing sneered inwardly, then looked at Lin Feng and gave him another big dose of "benefits."

Bang!

Lin Feng suppressed his emotions, hit the cue ball again, and scored again.

An Qingqing had been subtly and continuously teasing him from the side. To be honest, any man would find it hard to resist, especially with An Qingqing's figure and looks, which were indeed on par with a campus belle.

So, it was quite normal for Lin Feng to feel a little restless.

What a vixen...

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

Bang!

Another ball went in. Lin Feng had now sunk five balls in total, with three more to go.

He glanced at An Qingqing; her expression was a bit grim.

When An Qingqing noticed Lin Feng looking at her, she quickly said, "Go, Brother!"

Then, as Lin Feng bent down, she slowly leaned closer. Yes, she was preparing to cheat.

Lin Feng, of course, noticed her little movements.

Thinking that An Qingqing would "accidentally" bump into him when he hit the ball, Lin Feng deliberately adjusted his angle.

Just as he hit the ball, An Qingqing suddenly cried "Oh!" and bumped into Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's body lurched forward, and the white ball was instantly struck with great force.

"I'm sorry, Brother, I, I accidentally tripped, I'm sorry!"

An Qingqing said with a panicked expression, while secretly glancing at the pool table out of the corner of her eye.

Bang, bang, bang...

The white ball continuously hit the other balls.

An Qingqing's eyes gradually widened, because one of the balls representing her actually wobbled and rolled towards the pocket.

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

An Qingqing prayed repeatedly in her heart, but her prayers were in vain. The ball representing the duodenum finally rolled in.

Thump!

An Qingqing's heart sank.

Now only two balls remained.

Lin Feng looked at the positions of the last organ and the black eight ball and instantly felt certain of victory.

He wasn't going to play with An Qingqing anymore. It was time to quickly end the game and move on to the next one.

"Brother...am I going to die?"

An Qingqing asked weakly.

She had expected his reply to be something like, "You won't die, I give up."

But Lin Feng actually nodded at her!

"Yes, you're about to die."

"Brother, are you, are you joking?"

"Didn't you say you didn't want me to die?"

Lin Feng said with an innocent expression.

"But, but..."

An Qingqing immediately became incoherent. Could this guy not tell she was being sarcastic?

"Gu Chen Brother, I, I'm only eighteen. I don't want to die yet. I don't want to die in this place. Can you let me go? I haven't even had a boyfriend yet..."

As she spoke, An Qingqing actually took off her tank top and, while removing her last line of defense, moved closer to Lin Feng.

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