The Simple Dormitory

"You!" Seeing Chu Feng's unrepentant attitude, Tang Ya's temper flared instantly; she rolled up her sleeves, ready to throw hands.

This junior was simply too infuriating. To bully her little junior brother and then act so arrogant? If she didn't show her claws, did he think she was a sick cat?

"Ya, don't be impulsive." Seeing Tang Ya about to strike, Bei Bei quickly stepped forward to block her.

Bei Bei then turned his gaze toward Chu Feng and said indifferently, "Junior, although we cannot do anything to you, it is wrong to bully others. Huo Yuhao is currently bedridden with serious injuries. I hope you will apologize to him. If he forgives you, we can let this matter slide. Otherwise, I will certainly report this to the academy, and you will surely face extremely severe punishment."

Although Bei Bei's tone was calm, the underlying threat was unmistakable.

Because Bei Bei and Tang Ya had been busy caring for Huo Yuhao, they were completely unaware of what had happened that morning and did not know that Chu Feng and Wang Dong had already been dealt with; otherwise, he would not have adopted such an attitude.

Hearing Bei Bei's threat, before Chu Feng could even open his mouth, Wang Dong, standing to the side, could no longer watch.

She cast a disdainful glance at Tang Ya and Bei Bei, sneering, "The kid you're talking about is truly a loser. Can he only tattle when he can't win a fight? Is someone of that caliber even worthy of joining Shrek? If Shrek students are all like this, then it's truly boring."

"What did you say!"

Hearing Wang Dong's mockery, Tang Ya completely exploded, and Bei Bei's expression turned sour as well.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother, if there is nothing else, I will be taking my leave."

Chu Feng did not want to come into conflict with Tang Ya and Bei Bei at this moment. After all, if a fight broke out, he could easily beat them both to the ground, but he had already fought twice today. Three times is the limit; one shouldn't be too arrogant, and it was better to give the academy a way to save face. That was the way of the world.

"Wang Dong, let's go."

With that call, Chu Feng turned and walked away.

Wang Dong glanced at Tang Ya and Bei Bei, gritted her teeth, and followed Chu Feng.

Once they were out of sight of Tang Ya and Bei Bei, Wang Dong muttered in a low voice, "You're so strong, wouldn't it have been easier to just beat them up? Why are you so timid..."

Although she found Chu Feng annoying, she had already witnessed his combat prowess and was thoroughly convinced by his strength.

Being bullied like this by two seniors was something she couldn't stand. If she had Chu Feng's strength, she would have long since beaten them both into the dirt.

Of course, from the words of those two seniors, she also learned that Chu Feng had beaten someone else before her, and apparently sent that person to the infirmary... which meant she wasn't the first one to get beaten...

At this thought, Wang Dong felt a bit disgruntled. No matter what it was, she wanted to be first. Now that she was the second, she felt a bit awkward...

Fortunately, Chu Feng didn't know that Wang Dong felt awkward about not being the first one he beat, or he would have laughed himself to death on the spot.

Returning to the dormitory, Chu Feng immediately took a small bathtub he had prepared from the system's storage space and went to the balcony to fill it with water.

Although there was no bathroom in the dormitory, there was a small balcony, so bathing there was perfectly fine.

"Ah! What are you doing—"

Seeing Chu Feng strip down and hop into the bathtub in a flash, Wang Dong shrieked, quickly covering her eyes with her hands, her face flushed red.

"Taking a bath. I got all dirty after that fight."

"What are you doing? Why aren't you coming over to scrub my back?"

Chu Feng sat down in the tub and looked at Wang Dong with a smile, though he was secretly laughing to himself: So you like cross-dressing, huh? Let's see how long you can keep up the act.

"You, you, you... I, I, I... I'm not your servant..."

Although Wang Dong had completely submitted, she was not at all prepared for this, especially for something like this. She had absolutely no experience...

"No experience is fine, you'll get used to it. Hurry up. We're both men, why are you dawdling? Do you want me to bring out the little whip?" Chu Feng leaned against the edge of the tub, arms spread, watching Wang Dong with a playful expression.

"W-what little whip... are you a pervert!!" At the thought of that ice whip that had been pressed against her butt that morning, Wang Dong's heart pounded wildly.

The little hole in her pants was still there, and the cold air blowing in every moment made her feel very uncomfortable. Chu Feng had bullied her to this extent, and now he wanted her to serve him? How could there be such a hateful person!

Wang Dong was furious, but when she noticed Chu Feng's threatening gaze, she ultimately compromised.

When one is under the eaves, one must bow one's head, or else she would definitely get beaten...

Wang Dong thought of something, felt a chill on her butt, and hurriedly began to massage Chu Feng.

"Left side..."

"Right side..."

"Use more strength. Why are you like a woman? You have no strength at all?"

Chu Feng enjoyed Wang Dong's massage while grumbling incessantly.

"Bastard, do you have any idea how thick your skin is!!" Wang Dong was on the verge of tears. After just over ten minutes of massaging, her hands were incredibly sore, and she had cramped up several times...

Who could have imagined that Chu Feng's seemingly fair and tender skin would have such powerful resilience? Was this guy a transformed spirit beast? Even the skin of some defense-focused spirit beasts wasn't this tough! What on earth did this bastard grow up eating!

Wang Dong was deeply frustrated. No wonder Chu Feng's strength was so formidable; with such terrifying physical power at such a young age, it would be strange if he weren't strong. He was truly a monster...

Half an hour later, Chu Feng finished his bath, feeling refreshed.

"Ah—"

Wang Dong quickly turned her head away, her face burning red.

"Boring~"

Seeing this, Chu Feng stopped teasing Wang Dong, quickly put on his clothes, and went to his own bed to begin his cultivation.

"Clatter, clatter..."

Wang Dong began tidying up the dormitory, making a great deal of noise, her heart filled with resentment.

Ten minutes later, the noise from Wang Dong subsided, and soon there was no sound at all.

Chu Feng, who was in the middle of cultivation, seemed to sense something; he slowly opened his eyes, only to be met with a face full of conflict.

"Ah!!"

Seeing Chu Feng suddenly open his eyes, Wang Dong was startled.

"What are you doing? Trying to murder me while I'm cultivating?" Chu Feng rolled his eyes, speechless.

"Who wants to murder you!! I was just..."

Wang Dong stammered, beginning to struggle, her face slightly flushed as she tried to say something.

"Don't disturb my cultivation if there's nothing important."

Chu Feng seemed to have guessed something, but he gave her no face at all.

"I... I want to take a shower!"

"Could you... go out for a while..." Wang Dong gripped the corner of her shirt tightly and finally spoke.