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118, challenge [16] my life is over

After Ding Jing's fist made close contact with Mo Shangyun's head, he finally stopped attacking.

At the same time, there was a sound that could shake the bed board, finally waking up the two people next door.

Qin Xue, who was originally lying facing the wall, turned over and looked over.

She opened her eyes and saw two people whose limbs were tangled together, and the quilts were somehow rolled up. She knew that they slept in the same bed last night, but she had never seen anyone sleeping together. into this state.

There was also movement in Tang Shi's bed next door. She sat up directly from the bed. She couldn't open her eyes because she was too sleepy. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. She squinted at the bed opposite and asked in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay."

What responded to her was Mo Shangyun's cold voice.

These three simple words made Tang Shi's scalp tingle and he suddenly felt sober.

At this time, Ding Jing also woke up from her sleep, and her consciousness gradually recovered. Slowly, based on the "intertwining" of the two people's bodies and the touch of her right fist, she quickly realized what happened within two seconds.

She couldn't help but blink, feeling extremely embarrassed, especially after hearing Mo Shangjun's voice, she felt a strong murderous aura suddenly surround her, and every nerve in her was resisting.

Oops, there's a bloody disaster!

After hesitating for a moment, Ding Jing cleared his throat and shouted almost flatteringly: "Uh, boss——"

While talking, Ding Jing tried to retract his hand from Mo Shangjun.

However, before she could even pronounce the words, her wrist was suddenly caught.

A sense of crisis quickly spread throughout his body. Before Ding Jing could take any life-saving measures, he felt Mo Shangyun's knee pressing against his abdomen, followed by an earth-shaking pain in his abdomen. The whole person was thrown off the bed.

Ding Jing: "..." Damn, so cruel!

She - endure!

When she was thrown into the air, Ding Jing's brain did not think about it, and her body subconsciously took protective actions. Even when she was thrown to the ground, she did not fall too embarrassingly, nor did she hurt any vital parts of her body. .

However, the noise of this fall was really a bit loud.

Tang Shi was still very sleepy, but when he squinted, he suddenly saw a figure flying into the air on the opposite side, then flew out of the bed and rolled heavily to the ground.

Tang poetry: "..." I woke up completely.

Tang Shi was so frightened that she didn't say a word.

At the same time, as a guilty drama queen, Ding Jing had to cooperate and fell to the ground, then spread her limbs and paused for two seconds, then quickly supported herself with her right elbow. She saw that she was halfway up from the ground with great difficulty. He stood up, covering his chest with his left hand, and looked up at the bed above sadly.

"My life is over!"

Ding Jing suppressed his voice and yelled four words, his voice was hoarse and weak.

However, as soon as she finished shouting these words, she saw something being thrown down from above her head.

First, the pillow hit her face directly, and then the quilt hit her hard, slamming her back down.

Ding Jing tried to lift the quilt off his face, but as soon as he moved, he heard Mo Shangjun's cold and biting warning——

"You'll be dead if you get up."

Ding Jing: "..." She can still be rescued.

So, Ding Jing, who had a strong desire to survive, lay back silently, motionless like a corpse.

After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, he put his pillow in the middle, covered him with the quilt, and slept on his side.

Tang Shi sat and read for a while, and gradually seemed to connect things together.

Finally, she decided to pretend that she didn't see anything and lay back on the bed.

Just think of what you just saw as a dream.

Qin Xue, who was in the next bed, seemed to have the same idea. She turned over again, turned her back to the outside, and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

*

At four o'clock sharp, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes on time.

Because of Ding Jing's troubles last night, she couldn't sleep well all night, and now she wasn't as awake as before, so she lay on the bed for three minutes before turning over.

Her movement quickly disturbed Ding Jing, who was not asleep.

——She originally had difficulty falling asleep, and she was lying on the cold ground. Although she was covered with a quilt, her body was in direct contact with the ground. She was also wearing short-sleeved clothes, which made her feel comfortable in the cold.

So when he heard the noise, Ding Jing immediately lifted the quilt and stood up from the ground.

At this time, Mo Shangyun was getting dressed. He noticed the movement below and glanced down with furrowed brows.

At this glance, Ding Jing immediately came over and asked with a smile: "Boss, what do you need?"

"roll."

Mo Shangjun replied to her angrily.

Damn, when I see Ding Jing now, I want to beat her up.

God knows how she could be so stupid that she would let Ding Jing sleep with her!

"okay."

Ding Jing responded quickly, then took a few steps back and stood aside.

This stance is very standard, just like standing at attention when the leader inspects. It is a textbook model, and I can't find anything wrong with it.

However, Mo Shangyun was staring at Mo Shangyun like a pillar, which made Mo Shangyun feel creepy unconsciously.

Grandma is such a badass. God sent Ding Jing, a great god, to come down to earth because he saw that she was too good and deliberately set up obstacles in her life path, right?!

Mo Shangjun acted with style and put on his clothes quickly and neatly.

She was used to folding the quilt when she got up. Now she had already forgotten last night's decision to "let Ding run errands to fold the quilt" and raised her hand to lift the quilt.

But before she could make any other moves, she heard Ding Jing say, "I'll fold the quilt for you."

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Shangyun thought of his decision last night, so he threw the quilt aside with a sullen face and jumped off the bed.

At this time, Ding Jing came up again and asked, "Do you want me to help you put on your shoes?"

"Disappear from me," Mo Shangjun took a deep breath, looked coldly at Ding Jing in front of Minato, and said coldly, "immediately, immediately!"

Ding Jing was silent for two seconds, a little embarrassed: "This is a bit difficult."

Mo Shangjun kicked Ding Jing in the knee.

Because he hadn't had time to put on his military boots yet, Mo Shangyun's step wasn't very strong, so Ding Jing accepted it obediently.

Especially——Ding Jing saw Mo Shangjun’s right cheek.

In his sleep, Ding Jingke couldn't control his strength. Although Mo Shangjun avoided it consciously, he still received a solid punch.

There is an obvious bruise at the corner of the right eye and near the temple. It is green with purple and purple with red. Not to mention how miserable it is. What's more, Mo Shangjun is fair and beautiful, with particularly good skin. This bruise appears.

Not to mention how eye-catching it is at the corner of the eye.

As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face.

This is a bit of a foul play on her part.

Mo Shangyun looked at Ding Jing as nothing, put on his shoes and socks, and then walked to the balcony to wash up.

When she came back from washing, Ding Jing came over to act like a monster again.

"Boss, do you want me to help you wash your clothes?" Ding Jing asked sincerely.

Although, in Mo Shangyun's eyes, her sincerity was all hypocrisy.

"..."

Mo Shangjun suppressed his anger and glanced at the balcony.

Ding Jing followed her gaze and changed his words with a smile: "How about you go take a bath again."

A cold smile emerged from the corner of Mo Shangjun's lips, and he asked her with a half-smile, "How about I throw you off the balcony?"

"...Ahem, let me go wash up."

Two seconds later, Ding Jing appeared on the balcony.

Mo Shangjun suppressed his anger, went to the table to find the training hat, and put it on his head.

When she went out, Tang Shi and Qin Xue were both awake and getting dressed. They could faintly see the bruises on Mo Shangyun's face through the light, but neither of them pretended to notice it.

The strong desire to survive told Tang Shi that she must have slept through it all last night and didn't see anything.

Self-hypnotizing himself, Tang Shi suddenly exhaled and glanced at the dormitory.

Sure enough, she was not old enough to come to the "Red Room" and could not adapt to all kinds of unexpected accidents.

*

When Mo Shangjun arrived downstairs, many students had already gotten up for training.

However, the light was too dark at night, so no one noticed the color on Mo Shangjun's face.

Su Bei and You Nianyu were waiting for her downstairs. As soon as they saw her appear, they walked directly towards her.

"I'm just waiting for you. It's a little late today." Su Bei said with a smile, "Would you like to go back to our 'slum'? Damn it, what's wrong with your face?"

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes. Feeling severe pain, he immediately frowned, and a strong murderous aura burst out from his brows.

Su Bei and You Nianyu both stopped in time.

But soon, Mo Shangjun calmed down his emotions and said calmly: "I got it."

"Where did you knock?" Su Bei said in surprise, "It doesn't look like he knocked -"

Before he finished speaking, Su Bei felt strong murderous aura again and stopped his analysis in time. (To be continued)


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