Hao Yifei's First Time!

Thinking of this, Xue Feng headed towards Hao Yifei's quarters.

At this moment, Hao Yifei stood in the middle of her bedroom floor, a look of profound confusion on her face.

Just last night, You Haoyun and An Xiaowei had issued a stern warning to her.

They stated that if Hao Yifei could no longer contribute to the base, they would recommend downgrading her status.

From an A-rank down to a C-rank.

They reminded her that she could not simply coast along on her past achievements and live a life of idle luxury every day.

These words had left Hao Yifei utterly stunned.

She had never intended to be lazy; it was simply that there were not many things she was capable of doing.

Moreover, as an A-rank member, Gu Xiaoqian was hardly going to assign her menial tasks.

Xue Feng himself had never made any particular demands of her either.

Consequently, Hao Yifei never knew what to do with herself each day, reduced to wandering over wherever she thought hands might be needed.

More importantly, Hao Yifei knew all too well what had transpired at the armory.

Securing those resources had been entirely Xue Feng's achievement.

She had done nothing more than point the way.

Furthermore, her very life had been saved by Xue Feng.

She indeed scarcely deserved to be an A-rank member.

Yet, facing such a demotion cut her to the quick.

Ever since she was a child, Hao Yifei had been a favored darling of the heavens, soaring to become a top-tier star relying solely on her voice once she reached adulthood.

She was the reigning queen among all female vocalists.

And now, she was to be outdone by other women!

Hao Yifei found it hard to accept.

Consequently, she had pressed An Xiaowei on what exactly she needed to do to change this.

An Xiaowei had hinted to her that everything they did was in service to Xue Feng.

As long as she served Xue Feng properly, that in itself would naturally count as a contribution.

Hao Yifei was no fool; she understood the implication behind those words.

Yet, to actually bring herself to do such a thing...

It all felt rather sudden!

Hao Yifei held deep affection for Xue Feng, finding him immensely powerful and undeniably charismatic.

There were, admittedly, many women circling around him.

What Hao Yifei failed to understand, however, was why Xue Feng had never made a move on her.

Ever since she entered the base, Xue Feng had treated her with courteous restraint.

He had never exhibited any overstepping behavior.

Clearly, if she were simply to throw herself at him, Hao Yifei would have willingly surrendered entirely.

Could it be that her personal charm was lacking?

Among all the beauties surrounding Xue Feng, was she truly not alluring enough?

At this thought, Hao Yifei began peeling off her clothes one by one.

Her white outer jacket, gray pleated skirt, and black silk stockings.

Until nothing remained except the pink lace undergarments clinging to her skin.

There was a full-length mirror in her bedroom, and Hao Yifei could not resist turning to inspect herself within it.

What a breathtakingly gorgeous body this was!

Hao Yifei sighed inwardly.

She was not someone given to unwarranted narcissism; she genuinely knew that both her figure and her facial features were exceptionally fine.

Countless men had once desired to pursue her.

And by pursuit, she did not mean frantic, starry-eyed fans.

She meant major corporate titans and prominent figures of high standing.

All of them had sought to win her favor, hoping to take her home as a wife.

Doing so would have been an immense badge of honor for them.

Yet for Hao Yifei, she felt her physical appearance had never truly brought her any genuine benefits.

Having repeatedly rejected various powerful figures, she had faced multiple instances of suppression and retaliation.

Had her own baseline abilities not been remarkably resilient, she might never have managed to break through at all, remaining forever a minor, obscure singer.

Lost in these thoughts, Hao Yifei could not help reaching out to cup her own breasts.

Full, rounded, and firm.

Subconsciously, Hao Yifei began to stroke herself, a fiery flush blooming across her fair cheeks as her breathing turned ragged.

"Xue Feng! Xue Feng!" Hao Yifei began murmuring his name aloud.

Her delicate, tender face turned visibly scarlet.

"Ah!" Right at that moment, Hao Yifei let out a sharp gasp of shock.

Reflected in the mirror, she suddenly realized that Xue Feng had somehow already appeared directly behind her.

Lost in the intoxicating sensations of a moment ago, Hao Yifei had completely failed to notice his arrival.

"Y-you, how did you get in here!" Hao Yifei instinctively crossed her arms to shield her most intimate areas.

Yet she knew all too well that Xue Feng had likely been watching for quite some time.

"Well... I came to deliver a piano to you," Xue Feng said with a dry cough.

He certainly hadn't expected to walk in and immediately catch such a spectacle unfolding inside the bedroom.

The doors inside the villa were unlocked because they had all been forced open previously.

However, the living quarters of the base members were strictly designated.

For instance, in Zone 1, only Xue Feng and these women resided.

At night, unless there was a zombie attack, no one was permitted to wander indiscriminately into other sectors.

This was a rule Shen Ruyan had suggested to Xue Feng.

It ensured that any external intrusion during the night could be detected at the very first moment.

Otherwise, if everyone were strolling around freely after dark, wouldn't absolute chaos ensue?

Nor had Xue Feng anticipated that Hao Yifei would be indulging in such activities before her mirror!

How could this not set his blood on fire, prompting him to step right inside?

Besides, Hao Yifei had been crying out his name aloud.

"Get out first, please!" Hao Yifei stammered, overwhelmed by a mixture of embarrassment and panic.

Instead of retreating, however, Xue Feng stepped directly forward.

He scooped her delicate frame straight into his arms, lowering his mouth toward her seductive red lips.

He knew Hao Yifei was merely putting up a shy front.

After offering only a token resistance against his chest, Hao Yifei slowly closed her eyes.

Their lips pressed together, wonderfully soft and yielding.

"Mmm... mmm!" Hao Yifei let out a succession of soft murmurs.

It was impossible to tell whether she was refusing him or reveling in it!

Xue Feng's hands were far from idle. Starting by wrapping around her shoulders, they slowly slid down along the curve of her waist, finally coming to rest upon Hao Yifei's rounded hips.

His fingers began to knead them with forceful pressure.

The opulent softness sent a surge of heat straight through Xue Feng's veins.

"D-don't do this!" As her most sensitive spot was thoroughly squeezed, Hao Yifei instinctively tried to push him away.

Xue Feng's only response was an even more passionate, ravenous kiss, completely sealing her lips.

His hands, no longer satisfied with merely caressing her lower half, reached up from behind to cup her twin peaks.

Outside the pink floral lace bra, his hands freely compressed and molded the flesh, luxuriating in the softness above.

At the same time, his lower body pressed firmly against Hao Yifei, letting her feel his overwhelming masculinity even through the fabric of her remaining clothes.

Under Xue Feng's masterful fondling, Hao Yifei's eyes soon glazed over with misty desire.

Her limbs went completely limp, devoid of any strength to support herself.

"Come on, let's move somewhere else." Xue Feng scooped the beauty up into his arms in a single fluid motion.

He strode out through the corridor and straight back into the bedroom.

Looking down at the starlet laid out across the bed like a flower waiting to bloom, the corners of Xue Feng's lips curled upward.

Had the apocalypse not broken out, getting anywhere near a major celebrity like this would have been an astronomical challenge.

And now, she was destined to become entirely his prey!

Without another word, he pressed his lips down onto hers once more.

He thoroughly savored the rounded breasts, which radiated an intoxicating fragrance.

Prompting Xue Feng to slide his tongue out and begin licking them with rapturous devotion.