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As a spoiled young man, Gu Qianyun always had too much sex and had become physically weak. If he hadn’t persisted in playing basketball to have maintained some strength, he would have been defeated much earlier.

Even so, he had still been beaten to madly scream with blue and purple patches left on his face by the furious Zhang Haifeng who was looking for a channel to release his anger, and he nearly shouted shamelessly for help.

"Fu*k, you dare to beat young master Gu! Court death! Let’s beat him, and also that one!"

The gang of followers had always been doing evil things with Gu’s power as their support. Seeing that Gu was in the unfavorable situation and had a big loss, they all dashed to join the fight at once.

"Stay away. This is a fight between the two men. It’s none of your business."

Ding Ning glared at them, his eyes shooting scaring light, but the released murderous air was contained instantly, and that was already enough to threaten these extremely weak students.

"D*mn, come and help me. Injuries or death, it’s all my responsibility."

Unexpectedly, Gu Qianyun hysterically shouted his order as he ignored the fist of Zhang Haifeng which had hammered his eyes for once.

"Come, beat them down and save young master Gu."

One extremely loyal follower trembled but shouted to show his loyalty, encouraging others to come and help, but he himself had secretly taken one step back, ready to sneak away at any time.

Just now, he was on the frontest line and endured the fiercest murderous air of Ding Ning, and his courage had been completely sacred away.

But, as a Chinese saying went, eating what others provide makes you become hesitant to criticize them, and taking what others provide makes you become controlled by them. Usually, they ate delicious meals because of Gu, and now they dare not escape when Gu was in danger.

Ding Ning was unhappy, ready to go and help, but he was stopped by Ling Yun, who shook her head to him, "You are a newcomer, and fighting will smear your image. Let me fight."

"I’m a man..."

Before Ding Ning finished, Ling Yun had made him speechless with an arrogant reply, "I’m Master Yun."

Alright, he estimated that Master Yun, who regained her arrogance, should have no problem in dealing with these little weak males, and he had to sadly take the phone with which Ling Yun had been recording the scene and serve as a cameraman.

"All to die! I will kill anyone who comes to help."

The moment when Ling Yun was about to move, a thin and short young man wearing a pair of deep degree short-sighted glasses fearlessly charged at them with a broom in his hands. His air was like that of a warrior facing tens of thousands of enemies, and that gang of Gu’s followers had been forced to back many steps.

"Wu Xian, you idiot! You f*cking court death, and I persuade you not to meddle in our business."

When one follower found out that they had even been forced back by the so-called nerd Wu Xian with a broom, he felt quite ashamed and threatened Wu Xian as he gritted his teeth.

"D*amn, you dare to bully my roommate, and I must do whatever to fight you."

Wu Xian’s physical condition was weak indeed, for he had begun heavily panting even before the fight began.

Maybe because he had never fought before, his legs were madly shaking because of fear, but he still flushed without a will to show his weakness as he confronted them.

Ding Ning saw something that had moved him. The two roommates were somewhat interesting, for, no matter what, the brotherhood code was admirable.

Behind them, at one window of a dormitory building, Zhao Jingjing and her roommate Xiaoyu were interestedly watching the scene with their binoculars.

"Wow, Jingjing, it is the handsome guy in the library on that day!"

With her eyes filled up with love, Song Xiaoyu surprisingly spoke.

"Handsome guy? Where is he?"

The short-haired girl was spirited as she heard this news, and violently grabbed the binoculars from Xiaoyu to search for the man from place to place.

"F*ck, Liu Wenjing, you just bully me. That handsome guy is the kind I like, and you are not allowed to rob him from me."

Showing her "claws", Xiaoyu angrily swooped at Liu Wenjing to take back her binoculars.

"B*tchy Xiaoyu, don’t grab with me! I only take one look. Only one look, isn’t it okay?"

"Stop it, don’t quarrel. Don’t we have three pairs of binoculars? One pair for one person. Why are you still fighting for them?"

Zhao Jingjing was so much annoyed and unhappily shouted.

"Oh, yes, I nearly forgot I also have one pair. Give you. I don’t need yours."

Liu Wenjing had just realized it. She arrogantly gave the pair back to Song Xiaoyu, and hurriedly rushed to fetch her pair.

"Humph, Liu Wenjing, you are a whore. You always disguise to be a virtuous lady, but you become excited once you hear the names of handsome young men. I don’t think your family name is right, and you should be called Fake Wenjing."

Xiaoyu watched as she muttered.

"To hell, I don’t think you should be named Song Xiaoyu but Little Song Whore. Whatever man you see, your eyes glisten and you even wish to mount them."

Liu Wenjing unhappily accused Song Xiaoyu. She stared at Ding Ning with her binoculars, hyperbolically pretending to swipe off her saliva, "Little Song Whore, you are right this time. It is a top-level handsome guy. Look at him: broad shoulders, a thin waist, and rising hips. He must be quite potent on the bed."

"Stop it. Don’t try to make a pure lady like me as lewd as two of you. I am very innocent."

Zhao Jingjing rolled her eyes, complaining unhappily.

"Humph!"

Liu Wenjing rolled her eyes to deny her. "Little whore, you are young, but you are the lewdest. Don’t think I don’t know you always watch porn videos under the quilt."

"I was evaluating their performance art with an eye of appreciation. Human reproduction is scared and solemn, we need to constantly learn and summarize the experience of our ancestors, then we will be able to work harder and make contributions to the survival of human beings!"

Without feeling ashamed, Zhao Jingjing raised her action to the level of performance art.

Song Xiaoyu supported her chin with her hands, showing an expression of admiration. "Jingjing, you have a very skillful mouth, and with it, you can turn the dead to the living or the living to the dead."

"Humph, Xiaoyu, you idiot, do you know what Jingjing lacks in her fate?"

Liu Wenjing turned her eyeballs, and then spoke with an evil smile.

"Lacks what?" Song Xiaoyu asked with a strong desire to learn the truth after a moment of confusion.

Zhao Jingjing rolled her eyes, and pointed Liu Wenjing and threatened, "Shut up."

"Why do I shut up?"

Liu Wenjing was about to run away at any time with her feet well prepared, and preached her knowledge with a careful luring tone to Xiaoyu who were desperate to find the answer. "The one who lacks fire (火) in her fate is named Yan (炎), the one who lacks gold (金) is named Xin (鑫), and the one who lacks water (水) is named Miao (淼). Then, what do you think Jingjing (晶晶) lacks?"

"Lacks... ri (f*ck)..."

Song Xiaoyu stupidly blurted it out, but was poured a basin of water by the furious Zhao Jingjing and became cool from inside to outside. She gave out a shriek.

Liu Wenjing had already sneaked away after seeing the unfriendly situation. She roared with laughter and began the running-and-following game with Zhao Jingjing who wore a face of fury.

Song Xiaoyu pouted her lips, sneezed with a suffering face, and pretended to sadly sing, "Why am I always the victim...?"

"Hehe... stop, hehe... stop it. Jingjing, it’s my fault. Please forgive me!"

Zhao Jingjing was mounting Liu Wenjing with her hands holding her neck, and Liu Wenjing’s face turned red and begged in panting for mercy.

"Humph, I will give you mercy if you offer yourself to me tonight."

Zhao Jingjing had an evil smile and began measuring the body of Liu Wenjing.

"I... don’t... you, you are a female rogue. I would rather die than accept your condition, and I will never submit to your power."

In the night of the day before yesterday, when she slept with the evil imp on the same bed, she panted as the imp slipped her hands all over her... When she thought of it, she would blush and feel ashamed, wishing to find a crack in the ground to hide herself inside.

In her mind, Liu Wenjing muttered, "Maybe she is lesbian and pretends to be my close friend to touch me. From now on, I must keep distance with her and will never sleep with her on the same bed."

Learning that she didn’t want to compromise, Zhao Jingjing slightly narrowed her big eyes, and, with an evil smile, extended her "evil claws" to...

"Uh!"

Liu Wenjing became stiff at once and nearly cried because of anxiousness. She caught Zhao Jingjing’s hands and tried to put them away with dear life, miserably begging, "It’s my fault, okay? No, please let me go, please."

"Not interesting."

Zhao Jingjing twisted her lips, staring at Liu Wenjing, who, with her long eyelashes shivering, was blushing because of shyness and shut her eyes because she didn’t dare to see her. She felt down-hearted and kindly decided to give her mercy at last.

Liu Wenjing’s face turned sexually red, her slightly narrowed eyes having tears, her chest rapidly rising up and down. She gulped air and panted, like a dead fish paralyzing on the bed. After a long time, her peace of mind returned from anxiety.

Looking at the back of Zhao Jingjing who acted as nothing had happened, she had extremely complicated expressions in her eyes. Biting her pink lips with her purely white teeth, she secretly decided that, no matter what happened, she must keep a safe distance of over five meters with the d*mn lesbian girl.

"Do you think the handsome young man will move and beat them out of fury?"

Knowing nothing about what had happened, Song Xiaoyu was still carefully watching the handsome young man.

"Humph, if he had joined the fight, he would have been beaten to one that you cannot recognize."

Zhao Jingjing silently held Song Xiaoyu’s slender waist from behind and let her snuggle in her arms, arrogantly speaking.

Coming out of the washroom, Liu Wenjing, whose face was still sexually red, looked at their lover-like intimate posture, silently lamenting Song Xiaoyu in her mind, "Die for me, Xiaoyu, please go bravely. I wish she could give me mercy if she had you as her beloved concubine, for I still feel that I prefer men."

"Ah! The handsome young man didn’t join the fight, but the beautiful lady did," Song Xiaoyu shrieked, and Zhao Jingjing and Liu Wenjing went over to see it in a hurry as they heard her shriek.

Ling Yun joined the fight when Wu Xian didn’t know what to do in the circle of the five followers of Gu. Her speed was as quick as lightning and wind, and these men fell on the floor, screaming and crying out of pain after being attacked by several of her excellent chain kicks.

"Wow, this woman is so tough, but she is so handsome. She is my idol."

Song Xiaoyu shrieked and spoke with excessive admiration.

"My Goddess, is she the modern chivalrous woman? It was five young men, wasn’t it? Is this movie-shooting?"

Liu Wenjing, who was trying to keep distance with Zhao Jingjing, was also stunned and couldn’t help repetitively shouting.

"My Sassy Girl?"

Zhao Jingjing had a glow in her beautiful eyes. Staring at the long legs of Ling Yun, she fell in deep thought, "Only the legs are worth playing for half a year."

"She has big breasts, big buttocks and also long legs. My Goddess, that’s why Ding Ning said I have flat breasts and small buttocks. Compared with the beauty, it seems that I am not advantageous."

Zhao Jingjing was not happy with it. She was straight. Since her young, she had been living under the close attention of her family, and even had no same-sex friends, not to mention the sensitive issue between men and women.

After acting as a good girl for 18 years, she was out of the supervision of her parents, and then she, like a horse which had been granted freedom, began exploring everything unknown in the new wonderful world in which she was curious about everything.

She was a genius, and so she was extremely proud in her nature. The malicious mockery of Ding Ning made her feel depressed, for all the people she had met before had always been treating her as a precious gem.

Only Ding Ning, the man whom she had always been curious about and showed somewhat love to, turned up his nose at her and didn’t even want to take a look back at her, and this made her generate an exceptionally novel feeling mixed with frustration.

She paid no attention to her figure and appearance in the past, but she realized that it was not surely effective to attract men’s attention only with an admirable IQ. Therefore, she wished to find out the distance between her and other women in order to work out ways to make up for it.

So, she went to explore the alluring body of Liu Wenjing, wishing to find out the distance between them.

No doubt, she was prudent about knowledge, and so she needed to use the detailed data to judge the difference of each part of a female body, but unexpectedly, she had been wrongly thought to be lesbian by Liu Wenjing.