Jiang Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief when she realized Lin Feng wasn't booking a room for her.
"Lin Feng, so you were booking a room for someone else? Who is this Wang Huixin? Some girl you're keeping on the side?" Jiang Yiyi asked curiously.
Lin Feng was taken aback by Jiang Yiyi's question.
A mistress? That was his own mother!
However, Lin Feng wasn't ready to admit his relationship with Wang Huixin to the outside world.
"You're overthinking it, she's just a relative of mine."
"Come upstairs with me and let's see how the room is. If it's not satisfactory, we'll switch to another place."
Lin Feng was still concerned about Wang Huixin's living environment and planned to personally inspect the presidential suite's amenities.
Jiang Yiyi didn't think much of it. If Lin Feng truly wanted her, he could have had her anytime, anywhere, without needing any tricks.
In her opinion, Lin Feng probably had no romantic intentions towards her, and their interactions were just playful banter.
Following Lin Feng to the hotel's presidential suite, they opened the door to a spacious living room.
The room was very clean and tidy, exuding an air of luxury.
It was a two-bedroom, one-living room layout, equipped with various amenities.
The natural light was excellent, and through the large glass windows, they could see Qingcheng's bustling commercial streets.
"Lin Feng, what is this thing? Why do so many hotels have it?"
Jiang Yiyi pointed to a black object that resembled a chair but had no backrest.
In the center was an elastic strap, somewhat like a place to put clothes, but in a presidential suite, there was no need to casually place clothes like that; there were designated wardrobes!
"This thing looks really strange. It feels like something you sit on!"
Lin Feng hadn't seen such an item before either.
Jiang Yiyi tentatively sat on it, gripping the armrests with her hands and her bottom on the elastic strap, even trying to rock back and forth.
"I get it, I know what this is for. People nowadays play really... adventurously."
Lin Feng suddenly understood, a playful curve forming on his lips.
"What is it for?"
Jiang Yiyi's curiosity was piqued, and she desperately wanted to know the purpose of the item.
"Are you sure you want to know? But even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. I'd have to demonstrate."
Lin Feng smiled.
"Then demonstrate! Tell me, how else will I understand!"
Jiang Yiyi rolled her eyes, feeling that Lin Feng was intentionally teasing her.
"Alright then, sit there and don't move. I'll lie down in it."
Lin Feng agreed and then lay down flat underneath the chair.
The width was just right, fitting his body perfectly.
"Okay, now you can move it up and down," Lin Feng gestured.
Jiang Yiyi found his actions utterly perplexing and strange.
So, she tried rocking it up and down, and an intimate position emerged.
Jiang Yiyi's backside brushed against Lin Feng's body.
Since she was wearing a floral dress and no safety shorts underneath, her soft backside touched Lin Feng's body, and that peculiar sensation instantly sent a jolt through Jiang Yiyi.
"You wicked Lin Feng, you're teasing me!"
Jiang Yiyi's cheeks flushed crimson. Even if she were slow-witted, she would have understood what this contraption was for by now.
"Hey, I'm not teasing you. You're the one who insisted on knowing."
"But this thing is designed so well. You just move it casually and get the effect without getting tired. It's quite stimulating!"
Lin Feng burst into laughter.
He thought that he should get one of these novel items for Lu Jingzhe and the others.
Then, his future would truly be heavenly.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Why are you staring like that?"
"Lin, hurry up and clear your head. I'm not that kind of girl."
Jiang Yiyi jumped off the chair in fright, worried that Lin Feng might be overcome by lust.
"You're not a casual person, and neither am I."
"Don't worry, I have no improper thoughts about you. Even if you were naked, I might not even spare you a second glance."
Lin Feng got up and said very seriously.
"What's that supposed to mean? You look down on me?"
"I think you're just jealous because you can't have me."
Jiang Yiyi pouted in dissatisfaction. She was confident in her figure and appearance.
Otherwise, Gao Xiaofu wouldn't have pursued her all the way to Qing University.