Puchi, puchi, crack!
After those sounds came:
"Cough, cough, cough! Cough, cough! Ptooey! Cough, cough!"
Miss Jiang Han coughed up a feather from some unknown bird, rubbed her bleary eyes, and looked at the feathers flying everywhere in the blast from the powerful air conditioner, as well as the gold, gemstones, and labeled associated ores scattered across the floor.
The memories in her little head finally went from hazy to clear.
"We had a pillow fight yesterday, then a free-for-all, and in the end we turned the feathers into snowballs and threw them around... That was excessive. A little too excessive..."
Jiang Han remembered that the battle had escalated because that witch Cui Yiqi had suddenly poured water over the feathers, made them into "feather balls," and tossed one into Miss Qin Shunying's mouth—a perfect DT!
Looking at the wreckage inside the Seeker, where practically nothing but the beds remained intact, Jiang Han inexplicably felt guilty.
Why are the three of us like huskies?
"Puchi! Ack—cough, cough, cough!" Miss Qin Shunying had also swallowed a mouthful of feathers. She sat up and coughed loudly, hacking them back out.
She looked utterly miserable. Most of her pajamas had been torn apart, the lower legs of her pajama pants had been ripped open, and her hair was a complete mess.
"We... huff... really went at it yesterday." Qin Shunying summed it up, gently shook Cui Yiqi awake, then stretched. Afterward, she suddenly froze and stared at the back of her hand.
Her smooth, carefully maintained hand was covered in reddish-brown marks, with two symmetrical little punctures added to it.
Clearly, someone had bitten her—and bitten down hard enough to make Qin Shunying lose at least 100cc of blood.
Qin Shunying's expression stiffened as she looked toward Jiang Han and Cui Yiqi.
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