I don't know if it's the mysterious power of love that's adding to it.

Bai Yajing unprecedentedly did not put off writing the stage report until close to the end of the neighboring shift.

The dean went to check on the registration status and gave the duo the day off so they could take the afternoon to go back to school and turn in their reports.

Although Foamy and Bai Yajing weren't a tutor, they both worked in the same building. So the two of them traveled in pairs, and of course, there was a little tail behind them, Hai Linlin.

Recently, the little girl followed them around and learnt by ear, and also became very interested in psychology, not only bought books, but also prepared to participate in the end of the year's postgraduate exams, intending to be the foam's little sister.

But ...

Her direction seems a little crooked.

She plans to study criminal psychology, specializing in the ZF and the military, and for her internship, it's a lot of prison runs.

Foamy actually didn't really want her to do that, she hoped that Helene Lynn could be as lively and cute as her name in the sunshine, prison kind of place, there was too much negative energy, it was easy for people to be influenced by the environment, especially if they were working as a psychiatrist.

But when she chats with Haitian Kou, the man says that he respects Lynn's choice.

On the hard road, if she wants to go, then go, anyway, he will protect her, he will hold up a sky, a home, and light the way home for her.

Upon arriving at the school.

Because Foamy had some information in the dormitory, she went back alone to get it, while Helene Linlin read books in the library and then waited for them to go to a barbecue in the evening together.

It was class time and the dormitory building was quiet.

Foamy remembered that Ma Miao Miao had a class at this time, so she didn't knock and swiped her own card.

She has a separate door and a camera, so she's not afraid of thieves.

It's just a coincidence.

Just as she pulled out her card, the door opened from the inside.

"Hi, it's Foamy who's back!" Song Ming enthusiastically greeted Foamy, after not seeing her for a few days, this girl was even more beautiful ah! And she smelled so good, this was definitely not the kind of fake Chanel that Ma Miao Miao used, but a natural body odor! She ...

Foam nodded and walked in agnostically, even moving to the side specifically for fear of being next to this great painter.

The man did not expect that he would be ignored so completely, and his heart was not dry to follow up again, licking his face next to him, "Foamy student, aren't you going to your internship?"

"Why are you back suddenly? It's cold outside today, isn't it? Do you want some fruit? How about Cheerios?"

[Do I know you well?

Foamy didn't bother to pull out her own translation machine, and just drew out a pen to write a line on the sticky note on the table.

Song Ming's face became ugly in an instant, and his eyes were colored with a bit of hostility.

To Ma Miao Miao's sand sculpture girlfriend, he is God.

For Foamy, he was intensely possessive, wanting to crush her under his body.

Especially when he recently brushed the microblogging to see the foam's wealth, although it is still unknown what kind of relationship between Ouyang foam and Ouyang Ye, but certainly there is a leg up, Ouyang foam is also absolutely not bad.

Why don't you say that some people just grow their IQ and not their brain.

Obviously so obvious hints, the little princess ah, and a surname, but anyone who can think a little, can probably guess the relationship between foam and Ouyang Ye, is a very normal father-daughter relationship.

But ...

Song Ming thought otherwise.

In her opinion, foam can accompany Ouyang Ye, that is an unclean, everyone is relying on the body, the top, who can still dislike who!

So, as Foamy turned to enter the room, he reached out and pressed his hand right against the doorframe, squeezing himself in.

The unfamiliarity of the scent sent a wave of boredom through Foamy, and the thought that this was her roommate's boyfriend made her resist the urge to pull out the needle and turn her head to glare at him.

"Something wrong with you?"

She still couldn't speak, so she had to rely on gesticulation or the shape of her mouth.

"Oh yeah, and you're a mute!"

"I haven't played dumb yet!"

"Be sensible, and I'll be gentle when everyone is nice."

With that, he reached a hand straight for Foamy's waist.

"Ah!!!"

"Bitch! How dare you stab me!"

The man lowered his head and looked unbelievably at Ouyang Mo's hand, the long and sharp needles looked like they were calling for numbness, not to mention sticking directly into the flesh.

[Watch your mouth, if you're not honest I'll waste your hand.]

Don't you want money? Yes, I have money. I can afford to pay for your disability.

Foamy lifted her foot and kicked the man directly out of the room, then brushed the paper and wrote two lines directly on it, smashing the ball of paper in the man's face.

Before she just despised this man, a handful of age does not earn money to nibble on his girlfriend even if, but also bad temper, but that is someone else's business she has no right to interfere.

But at this moment, all she had left of Song Ming was boredom and disgust.

How dare you harass another girl when you have a girlfriend, a man like that should just have his third leg broken.

"You ..."

"How dare you hit me, you bitch! My mom didn't even touch me!"

Song Ming yelled as he sat on the ground covering his hands.

Ouyang Mo frowned, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Why did she feel that she was communicating with a retard? It seemed like looking at this person was polluting the eyes yet.

It's fucking 30! Still talking about mom?

It's a fucking pure giant baby, isn't it!

Heh.

Foamy didn't say anything and just closed the door.

Forget it, she just came back to get her stuff, just hurry up and leave after getting her stuff.

Rubbing her brow, Foamy didn't take the man outside seriously either.

Bang--

The closed door of the dormitory seemed to be more than just a door, or an invisible slap that viciously slapped Song Ming in the face.

Foamy's needles were all measured, and at this moment the blood had stopped flowing, but Song Ming's heart, however, was still dripping blood, being angry!

If it was usual, according to his character of bullying softness, he would have already started to mete out, because no matter how he looked at it, Foamy wasn't the type of female voice that was good at bullying and would obediently let him take advantage of her.

But.

He drank two taels at lunch today.

Wine doesn't make people drunk, and his mind right now is probably in that state of mind where the old man is number one in the world and all of you are scum.

So, he decided that he must sleep with Foamytoday, at the risk of possibly being discovered by Ma Miao Miao.

And, he's going to take more frothy nudes. Photographs. Not only can they be used as models for his paintings, but they can also be used as a handle, if she doesn't accompany herself or pay money in the future, then he will give the photos to Ouyang Ye.

Though, he didn't know how else he could contact Ouyang Ye other than through the avenue of W Bo.

At the thought, he immediately stood up and rapped on the door.

But after half a dozen shots, nothing but a sore hand.

Inside the door, Foamy was already texting Bai Yajing, asking her to help her report directly to the defense section.

She can't talk well, but she has friends.

Not only that, but she double-checked the camera's operational status, and today, whatever she said, she had to find a reason to get this person out of the house.

"Ouyang Mo, I'll ask you one last time, are you not going to open the door! If you don't open the door again, there will be consequences!"

Foamy frowned and slipped a note right through the doorway.

[I'm going to call the police if you keep arguing!]

"Call the police? Hiccup! You report it! You're a mute, I'll see how you can talk to the police!"

Song Ming was emboldened to shout through the door.

But seeing that doorway suddenly brought his attention back.

That's not true.

Why did he have to tap on the door here? He had a key!

According to the school's rules, four door cards are allowed for such shared suites, but the key to the room inside, usually only one.

But since Ma Miao Miao had once rented out Foamy's room, she secretly matched it.

I gave one to Foamywhen I was packing up my room at that moment, and there was another one, which was in Ma Miaomiao's drawer.

Of course, Ma Miao Miao did not want to go in and steal anything when she was initially matched, she didn't have the guts to do this kind of thing in the military university, she just liked to take advantage of it.

Besides, it had been so long ago, she'd probably forgotten she had such a key herself.

But for the moment, the key came in handy.

Because the information was complicated, and because he had already notified Bai Yajing, and the other party said that he would come over within 15 minutes, Foamy began to write the summary in earnest.

Especially when she heard that there was no more movement outside the door, she thought that Song Ming should still care about his reputation, and knew that he had retreated without folding.

But ...

Just a click.

She then felt a cold breath coming towards her from behind.

Subconsciously, she didn't turn around and directly threw out a few golden needles.

She was too old to learn martial arts again and could no longer practice at that master's level. So after consolidating simple self-defense techniques again, she practiced concealed weapons, especially needles, while studying Chinese medicine.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"I definitely won't stop until I've tortured you until you're on your knees begging for mercy today!"

Song Ming, who had been poked and prodded several more times, screamed as he began to undress.

[Rolling]

Though he didn't hear a sound.

Still, he read Foamy's more than simple gag.

But with his pants down, he can't wimp out! A mute, how strong can he be?

Thinking of this Song Ming couldn't even care less about his still bleeding arm and directly reached out to grab Foamy's arm.

Foamy's eyes welled up with chills, especially when she was viciously aroused by his styling, so she just started kicking the man with her foot.

She initially worshipped Xiao Yichen as her teacher, and was later taught by the Ouyang family's instructor, so although she couldn't beat ten of them one by one, it was still easy to abuse a scum.

A few strokes, Song Ming not only did not take advantage, but instead don't foam with a belt tied hands, but also wrapped the body with a sheet, the mouth was also stuffed with a towel.

This series of having cold water poured over his head sobered him up a bit.

But since he couldn't break free, he glared at Foam, his eyes turning a deep red.

Just as Foamy was washing her hands and getting ready to open the door, the door opened on its own from the outside.

Next to Bai Yajing, in addition to the teachers and janitors from the security department, there was also a student, Ma Miaomiao.

Ma Miaomiao was first stunned, then she ran towards Foamyin anger.

"Bitch! You actually seduced . Seduce my man!"

She raised her hand to strike Foamy! The long nails, straight and unmistakable, probed at Foamy's softest cheek.