This is a bizarre rule, isn't it? It's supposed to grant me many children and good fortune

Chapter 211 Why Not... Wash Together

Lin Feng looked at Vivian's luscious red lips and couldn't help but swallow, but reason prevailed over instinct, so he told a little lie:

"Well, when Vassim came back today, he found a pair of red shoes under his bed, which triggered dormitory rule number 3."

"According to the rules, we need to take turns keeping watch and can't sleep at the same time. So, I have to go back tonight."

As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed Vivian on the cheek, his voice gentle:

"Sweetie, true love lasts forever, regardless of how often we're together. We'll have plenty of time to get to know each other better in the future. Be good."

Although Vivian was unwilling, she knew that prison rules could not be easily broken, so she pouted and whispered, "Okay."

She wrapped her arms around Lin Feng's neck, tilted her head back, and kissed his lips. Lin Feng returned the kiss, and they continued until they were both a little out of breath before reluctantly separating.

After leaving room 407, Lin Feng gently closed the door, paused briefly in the corridor for a second, and then turned and headed towards the stairs.

As he descended to the corner on the third floor, he suddenly remembered something and touched his cheek.

— Vivian was wearing lipstick.

That farewell kiss likely left a mark.

Tomorrow is the crucial day, and if Leng Meng finds out, she'll be bombarded with questions.

He didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble at this time.

Lin Feng turned and went into the public restroom on the third floor.

His face was slightly flushed in the mirror, but his eyes remained clear, and his abundant energy showed no signs of fatigue.

He leaned closer to the mirror to examine it carefully and, sure enough, found a very faint red mark on his right cheek near the corner of his mouth.

Although it was not obvious, in the face of Leng Meng's superb observation skills, this trace was tantamount to announcing it to the world.

He turned on the tap and splashed cold water on his cheeks repeatedly, carefully washing away the red stain.

She checked herself in the mirror several times to make sure there were no marks left before she breathed a sigh of relief and dried her face with a tissue.

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The administration building is not far from the staff dormitory. The night breeze is cool, dispelling the last trace of the fragrance that belonged to Vivian's room from Lin Feng.

He strode across the courtyard, entered the administration building, and arrived at Leng Meng's office door, raising his hand to knock.

"Come in." Leng Meng's cold voice came from inside the door.

Lin Feng pushed the door open and entered, then closed it behind him.

The office was dimly lit. Leng Meng sat behind her desk, holding a document in her hand, and looked up at him.

"Is the light bulb changed?" Leng Meng closed the file.

"Okay, it's changed." Lin Feng nodded, trying to keep his tone natural.

Leng Meng leaned slightly forward, placing her hands clasped on the table, her gaze never leaving Lin Feng's face:

"It's obvious that Dr. Vivian likes you a lot!"

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, but he remained outwardly calm.

"Really? I'm not sure, maybe she's just friendly to people."

Leng Meng raised an eyebrow, seemingly assessing the veracity of the answer.

After a moment, she shrugged and leaned back in her chair: "Never mind, let's get down to business."

"I have taken control of the Obsidian Guard squad, and they will be in charge of on-site security throughout tomorrow."

"The Obsidian Squad?" Lin Feng remembered that it was the most elite guard force in the prison.

"Hmm." Leng Meng's tone was calm. "You don't need to know too much about the specifics. Just remember—tomorrow, they will fully cooperate with us."

Lin Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

The fact that she was able to so quickly seize control of the Obsidian Squad, this "sword," is truly terrifying.

If a fire were to break out in the backyard... I'm afraid no one could stand a chance against her!

"Tomorrow's occasion is very formal, and it would be very incongruous for an intern prison guard like you to appear there." Leng Meng stood up and walked up to Lin Feng. "So you need to disguise yourself as a member of the Obsidian Squad."

Lin Feng's expression hardened, and he straightened his back: "Understood, I will follow my wife's arrangements."

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Leng Meng's eyes:

"You'll sleep at my place tonight. Tomorrow morning, I'll personally 'make up' for you to make sure the warden won't notice anything amiss."

Lin Feng nodded: "Okay."

Leng Meng turned and walked to the corner of the office, where a small cardboard box was placed.

She pointed and said, "Could you help me move this cardboard box to my dorm? That way, even if someone sees us, I'll have an excuse."

Lin Feng walked over and picked up the cardboard box.

The box was very light. He subconsciously looked down at the contents. Apart from a few files on top, there were some office supplies below.

"Let's go." Leng Meng stood up.

The two walked out of the office one after the other, and Leng Meng locked the door.

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Arriving at the entrance of dormitory 501, Lin Feng stood holding the cardboard box, a subtle feeling rising in his heart—

I just came out of Vivian's 407 and am about to enter Leng Meng's room.

Leng Meng used her key to open the door and stepped aside to let Lin Feng in.

Lin Feng placed the cardboard box on the small cabinet by the door.

Leng Meng closed the door, locked it, and drew the curtains.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became private and subtle.

Leng Meng took off her coat, hung it up, and turned to look at Lin Feng:

"Should you wash first or should I?"

Lin Feng paused for a moment, then said, "Wife first, I'm not in a hurry."

Leng Meng raised an eyebrow, walked up to him, and gently stroked a stray strand of hair on his forehead.

"How about..." She tilted her head slightly, a mischievous glint in her eyes, "we can shower together? That would save time."

Lin Feng was stunned.

Leng Meng's initiative to extend this invitation was completely unexpected to him.

In his mind, Leng Meng was the kind of woman who maintained a certain distance even in intimate relationships.

"What, you're not happy?" Leng Meng's brows visibly furrowed.

Lin Feng shuddered and grinned:

"Great! This suggestion...is very scientific, I completely agree!"

Leng Meng chuckled at his exaggerated reaction and turned to walk towards the bathroom: "Then what are we waiting for? Go run the water."

Lin Feng quickly agreed, strode into the bathroom, and turned on the shower.

Hot water gushed out, and warm steam quickly filled the air.

Leng Meng then walked in and began to unbutton her shirt in front of the mirror.

Not long after, Leng Meng walked in, unbuttoned her shirt, took it off, tidied her hair in front of the mirror, and turned to Lin Feng, saying:

"Please help me understand Brother Wen's meaning."

Lin Feng responded with an "Oh," stepped forward, and gently pried open the clasp with two fingers.

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The live stream screen went black at the opportune moment, and the familiar piano piece "Canon" began to play melodiously.

"Sigh, it's the same old routine again. I guess I'll have to wait an hour or two. Let's play a couple of rounds of King of Glory first."

"Brother Feng is going to have a big meal again! I'm so envious! I guess I'll have to go flirt with my AI girlfriend, Doubao!"

"I don't believe Brother Feng's technique... he hasn't practiced it a hundred times."

"Calm down, Feng! We have to fight a boss tomorrow! Remember to conserve your energy!"

"Oh no, what if my legs go weak tomorrow...?"

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bathroom.

Leng Meng turned to look at Lin Feng, a playful glint in her eyes: "Hmm, you're quite skilled. Do you often help girls with their undressing?"