Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 118. Challenge [16] My life is over
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After Ding Jing's fist came into close contact with Mo Shangyun's head, he finally stopped attacking.
At the same time, the sound and sound of the bed board here finally awakened the two people next door.
Qin Xue, who was lying facing the wall, turned over and looked over here.
She opened her eyes, and at a glance she saw the two people whose limbs were tangled together, together with the bedding unknowingly curled up-she knew the movement of the two of them sleeping in the same bed last night, but she had never seen anyone sleeping. Together you can sleep in this state.
The Tang poetry on the bed next door also moved. She got up directly from the bed. She was too sleepy to open her eyes. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, squinted and glanced at the opposite bed, confused. Asked: "What's the matter?"
"It's okay."
Mo Shangyun's icy voice responded to her.
The simple three words made Tang Shi's scalp numb for a while, and immediately felt a lot more awake.
At this time, Ding Jing was also awake from her sleep, and her consciousness gradually recovered. Slowly, according to the "body entanglement" of the two and the touch of the right fist, she quickly realized what was happening within two seconds. .
She couldn't help but blinked, feeling very embarrassed, especially after hearing Mo Shangyun's voice, she felt that a strong murderous aura immediately surrounded herself, and every nerve of her was resisting.
Sorry, there is a disaster of blood and light!
After hesitating, Ding Jing cleared his throat and shouted almost flatteringly: "Uh, boss--"
While speaking, Ding Jing tried to withdraw his hand from Mo Shangyun.
However, her wrists were snapped before her pronunciation had fallen to the ground.
A sense of crisis of "failure of life" spread rapidly throughout the body. Before Ding Jing could take any life-saving measures in the future, she felt Mo Shangyun's knees against her abdomen, followed by a burst of earth-shaking pain in her abdomen. , Ding Jing was thrown off the bed.
Ding Jing: "..." Damn, so cruel!
She-Shinobu!
When she was thrown into the air, Ding Jing's brain did not think through any thoughts, and her body subconsciously took protective action. Even when she was dropped to the ground, she did not fall too embarrassed or hurt. And physical vitals.
However, the movement of this fall is really a bit big.
Tang Shi was still sleepy at first, but when he squinted, he suddenly saw a figure on the opposite side flying into the sky, then flew out of the bed and fell heavily to the ground.
Tang Poetry: "..." I was completely awake.
After being overwhelmed with fright, Tang Shi did not say anything.
At the same time, as a guilty dramatist, Ding Jing has to fall to the ground cooperatively, then spread out her limbs and pause for two seconds, then swiftly propped herself up with her right elbow, only to see her extremely difficult He got up from the ground, covered his chest with his left hand, and looked up sadly to the bed above.
"I—Fate—Stop—Come on!"
Ding Jing suppressed her voice and shouted out four words, her voice hoarse and weak.
However, as soon as she finished yelling this, she saw something dropped off her head.
First, the pillow hit her face directly, then the quilt hit her heavily, slamming her back down.
Ding Jing tried to remove the quilt on her face, but just moved, she heard Mo Shangyun’s icy warning——
"You will be dead when you get up."
Ding Jing: "..." She can still rescue her.
Therefore, Ding Jing, who is very eager to live, lay back silently, lying motionless.
After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, he put his pillow in the middle, then covered the quilt, and went to sleep on his side.
Tang Shi sat and watched for a while, and gradually seemed to connect things together.
In the end, she decided that she hadn't seen anything, and lay back on the bed.
What I just saw is a dream.
Qin Xue in the bed next door seemed to have the same idea, turned over again, turned her back to the outside, and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.
*
At four o'clock, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes on time.
Because of Ding Jing's tossing last night, she didn't sleep well all night, and now she's not as awake as before, so she turned over after lying in bed for three minutes.
The movement of her quickly disturbed Ding Jing, who was not asleep.
——I was originally a household with difficulty falling asleep, and lying on the cold ground, although covered by a quilt, but the body was in direct contact with the ground, she was still wearing short sleeves, and it was so cold that she was so refreshing.
So when he heard the movement, Ding Jing immediately lifted the quilt and got up from the ground.
At this moment, Mo Shangyun was getting dressed, and when he noticed the movement below, he frowned and glanced down.
Just this glance, Ding Jing immediately came over and smiled and asked, "Boss, what do you need?"
"Go away."
Mo Shangyun returned her angrily.
Damn, now when I see Ding Jing, I want to beat her.
God knows why she is so deficient that she would let Ding Jing sleep with her!
"Yes."
Ding Jingma Lier answered, then stepped back and stood aside.
This standing posture is still the standard of a thief. Just like the leader's standing upright during the inspection, the model textbook can hardly fault it.
However, Pestle stared at Mo Shangyun like a pillar, which made Mo Shangyun feel a kind of creepy unconsciously.
Grandma is a bear. God sent Ding Jing, the great god, to the world, just to see that she is too good, and deliberately set up obstacles in her life, right? !
Mo Shangyun worked with the wind and put on his clothes quickly and neatly.
She is used to folding the quilt when she wakes up. Now she has forgotten the decision to "let Ding run errands and fold the quilt" last night, and lifted her hand to lift the quilt.
Just without waiting for her to make other moves, she heard Ding Jing doglegally say: "I will help you fold the quilt."
After hesitating, Mo Shangyun thought of last night's decision, so he cast aside the quilt with a sullen face, and jumped directly off the bed.
At this time, Ding Jing came up again, "Should I help you wear shoes?"
"Disappear from me," took a deep breath, Mo Shangyun looked at Ding Jing in front of him with cold eyes, and said coldly, "Immediately, right away!"
Ding Jing was silent for two seconds, somewhat embarrassed: "This is a bit difficult."
Mo Shangyun kicked Ding Jing's knee.
Because he hadn't had time to put on the army boots, Mo Shangyun didn't have much strength to step on it, so Ding Jing accepted it obediently.
Especially—Ding Jing saw Mo Shangyun's right cheek.
During his sleep, Ding Jing couldn't control her strength. Although Mo Shangyun avoided it consciously, she still took a solid punch.
There is obviously a bruise at the corner of the right eye and near the temple, with purple in the blue and red in the purple, not to mention how miserable. What's more, Mo Shangyun looks fair and beautiful, and his skin is especially good. This bruise appears at the corner of his eyes, not to mention how eye-catching.
As the saying goes, hitting people is not slapped in the face.
She is a bit foul.
Mo Shangyun looked at the mirror as air, put on his shoes and socks, and then went to the balcony to wash.
When she came back from washing, Ding Jing leaned over to act as a demon again.
"Boss, do you want me to wash your clothes?" Ding Jing asked sincerely.
Although, her sincerity fell in Mo Shangyun's eyes, and it was all hypocrisy.
"..."
Mo Shangyun resisted his anger and glanced at the balcony.
Ding Jing glanced at her, then smiled and changed his words: "Or, you go take a bath again."
Mo Shangyun squeezed a cold smile from the corner of his mouth, and asked her with a smile but a smile: "Should I throw you off the balcony?"
"...cough, let me wash."
Two seconds later, Ding Jing appeared on the balcony.
Mo Shangyun held back his anger, went to the table to find the training cap, and put it on his head.
When she went out, Tang Shi and Qin Xue were also sober, and they were wearing clothes. They faintly saw the bruise on Mo Shangyun's face through the light, but neither of them pretended to have seen it.
The strong desire to survive told Tang Shi that she must have slept all the time last night and saw nothing.
As I hypnotized myself, Tang Shi suddenly exhaled and glanced at this dormitory.
Sure enough, she hasn't reached the level of being able to come to the "Red Room", completely unable to adapt to all kinds of sudden accidents.
*
When Mo Shangjun arrived downstairs, many students had already got up to train.
However, the light is too dim at night, and no one notices the color on Mo Shangyun's face.
Su Bei and You Nianyu were waiting for her downstairs, and when they saw her appear, they walked towards her directly.
"I'm just waiting for you, it's a bit late tonight." Subei said with a smile, "Would you like to go back to our ‘slum’——fuck, what’s wrong with your face?"
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, feeling severe pain, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a strong murderous intent burst from his eyebrows.
Both Subei and You Nianyu stopped in time.
But soon, Mo Shangyun calmed down and said indifferently: "It's hit."
"Where is the knock?" Subei said in surprise, "It's not like a knock--"
The words were not finished, and once again felt the murderous Subei, he stopped his analysis in time.
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Tang Poetry: The desire to live makes me forgetful.
Subei: The desire to live silenced me.