MM Racing Chapter 19 Breakfast Together
Chapter 19 Breakfast Together
"Little lazy cat, Teacher Mujin is here, why aren't you getting up~" A sweet and gentle voice brushed past her ear.
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Hibiscus!
Upon hearing his homeroom teacher's name, Lin Feng jolted awake and sat bolt upright in bed.
But all she saw was Wu Feng leaning over the pillow, a triumphant glint in his eyes.
"you……"
"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'?" Wu Feng straightened up, feigning displeasure and pouting. "You seem to be enjoying sleeping in my bed? Get up, have breakfast, and it's time for class."
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the kitchen. Lin Feng's eyes unconsciously followed her, and his breath hitched slightly.
At this moment, Wu Feng was only loosely wearing an apron, and her clothes underneath were thin, revealing her delicate figure as she moved...
"You little pervert, what are you looking at?" Wu Feng turned around with the plate in his hand, and their eyes met. "You're drooling... Go wake Ning Tian up, I'm warning you, she's really grumpy when she wakes up."
"It's all because your breakfast smelled so good..."
Lin Feng got up with a wicked grin and walked to Ning Tian's bedside.
A lazy hum came from under the covers: "Mmm... Lin Feng, I don't want to get up..."
"Young lady, the sun's already high in the sky."
As he spoke, his gaze was drawn to a delicate pink foot peeking out from the corner of the blanket.
Despite running so many laps yesterday, her skin is still fair and soft.
On a whim, he reached out and gently tickled the soles of her feet.
"Ouch! It itches... Raymond Lam, let go..."
Ning Tian twisted into a ball in bed, his voice both shy and anxious.
The little foot twitched slightly in Lin Feng's palm, the delicate touch making him reluctant to let go.
It has to be said that this little princess's feet are very well-maintained; they are soft, plump, and fragrant, making them perfect for stepping on... wine.
"If you don't get up soon, I'm going to turn up the power!"
"...I'll get up, I'll get up!" Ning Tian suddenly leaned out of the quilt, half of the quilt slipped down, revealing a section of fair leg.
Blushing shyly, she said, "Let go of my foot... I need to go wash up."
Looking at Lin Feng's lustful gaze, Ning Tian wondered if this brat had some kind of unusual hobby.
Lin Feng then smiled and released her, his fingertips lingeringly brushing against her ankle.
Ning Tian felt a jolt of electricity, and his whole body broke out in goosebumps.
Soon, after washing up, she reluctantly came to the dining table.
Lin Feng, who had been waiting for her until he was starving, immediately picked up a chicken roll, took a bite, and exclaimed, "Wu Feng's cooking is really good, just like Sister Xiao Tao's."
"Like who?!" Wu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he precisely stepped on Lin Feng's instep from under the table.
"It's different! Yours is the best!"
Lin Feng suddenly remembered that the two of them had a grudge, and immediately changed his words, but he felt that the foot not only did not move away, but instead began to gently rub against the back of his foot.
Soft and warm, with excellent footwork...
Unexpectedly, Wu Feng's little feet were just like Ning Tian's, plump and soft, and the more you stepped on them, the more addictive they became... If only they could wear stockings.
Lin Feng stood stiffly, not daring to lower his head, afraid that if Wu Feng saw him, he would be slapped on the head on the spot.
"Hmph, good to know."
After Wu Feng finished humming, she suddenly increased the pressure on her foot and scratched it hard before withdrawing her little pink foot.
Looking at the blissful expression on Lin Feng's face, she, like Ning Tian, suspected that he might have some kind of special hobby.
Wu Feng cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen.
Ning Tian whispered in Lin Feng's ear with a mischievous grin, "You little rascal, I've got you covered... I saw everything just now, do you like being bullied like this?"
Raymond Lam quickly denied it: "Don't talk nonsense. I'm a pure young man, how could I have such a hobby?"
"You were clearly enjoying yourself just now, look at that little expression, hehe~" Ning Tian said, his laughter growing even more mischievous.
"It's just human nature, nothing more," Lin Feng said calmly, though he was on the verge of tears.
"What are you whispering about?" Wu Feng poked his head out from the kitchen.
"It's nothing! Class is about to start!" Lin Feng quickly got up.
Ning Tian followed behind him, his eyes gleaming with the light of a triumphant prank, making Ning Tian laugh until his back went numb.
He knew he was in for a rough time, but he didn't know whether it would be "enjoyment" or "suffering"...
A tedious day of classes begins.
The cicadas are starting to chirp outside the window; this summer seems unusually hot.
While listening to the lecture, Lin Feng was already thinking about the cool and sweet ice cream from the convenience store after the bell rang.
Soon, the bell rang to signal the end of the last class.
All the new students have gathered in the square, ready to begin their daily running laps.
"Lin Feng, can I book an acupuncture session tonight?" Ning Tian asked, leaning closer.
"Not tonight, I have to move dorms."
"Then tomorrow! I'll make an appointment in advance."
"...Alright then."
Lin Feng was inwardly groaning, wishing he could split himself into ten different people to deal with these various forces. He was now feeling physically and mentally exhausted.
"Ning Tian, hurry up and warm up, we're about to start running."
"Can we just run eighty laps today...?"
"No! Hurry up and keep up with me, stay close to my pace."
Lin Feng led Ning Tian and Wu Feng as they ran, searching for Wang Dong in the crowd, but they didn't see him even after they finished running.
Strange, where did that kid go? We're moving dorms together tonight...
Speaking of this, it must be said that Yan Shaozhe's prestige and efficiency in handling affairs are indeed high.
In just one day, he managed to get Grandma Zhou Yi to relent, and Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, and Huo Yuhao all transferred to Class 9.
It's important to know that Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao are both outstanding freshmen, promising talents.
It is said that Xiao Xiao, whom Lin Feng has never met, is also a possessor of twin martial souls.
Old Lady Zhou Yi really suffered a huge loss; who told her to mess with Lin Feng, such a tough nut to crack...
In Shrek Academy, strength ultimately reigns supreme. Even if Fan Yu and Zhou Yi joined forces, they might not be a match for Yan Shaozhe.
Zhou Yi could only show off her power in front of him, the newly born Soul Master. If it were Ma Xiaotao or Yan Shaozhe in front of her, she probably wouldn't dare to breathe loudly.
What pleased Lin Feng the most was that he was able to get a dormitory room with Wang Dong.
He can still have Ma Xiaotao's room reserved for him, so he can switch between the two dorm rooms...
Huo Yuhao, although he also transferred to Class 9, lived with another of Fan Yu's disciples because he had been accepted as a disciple by Fan Yu, which facilitated academic exchanges on soul tools.
Hearing that it was a bald, burly man named He Caitou, Lin Feng began to worry about Huo Yuhao's safety...
On the square, Lin Feng and his two companions quickly finished their 100 laps.
Lin Feng carried Ning Tian back to the dormitory building and handed him over to Wu Feng before heading straight to the new dormitory.
The college had already prepared all the daily necessities for his new dormitory, just waiting for him to move in.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a familiar figure struggling to drag several large bags of luggage.
"Wang Dong? I didn't see you when I was running laps. So you came early to move your luggage," Lin Feng said.
"You knew and you still didn't come to help? I'm exhausted." Wang Dong put down the box, straightened up, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Why do you have so much luggage? It's like a little girl moving house."
"You're the one who acts like a little girl! This...this is all gym equipment, don't you understand?"
"You'd better really be a piece of exercise equipment."
"You talk too much... You're like a little girl! Come help!"
"Okay, okay."
Lin Feng, caught off guard, chuckled and said no more, stepping forward to take the two large bags.
After a long while, all the luggage was finally moved. Wang Dong sat down on the suitcase, panting, and looked up at Lin Feng, whose breathing was still steady.
"Are you born in the Year of the Ox? You don't even breathe loudly."
"I think you're the one born in the Year of the Ox," Lin Feng glanced at him and said casually with a smile, "Your chest muscles are quite well-developed."
"I really want to beat you up..."
"Sure, but I won't take advantage of your situation, let's set it for this weekend."
"Fine, you just wait..."