"Here comes someone! There's a thief!"
Ning Rongrong shouted, and the sharp sound echoed in the empty building, cutting through the silence of the night like a sharp knife.
All of a sudden--
"Brush--"
A figure "rushed out" from the direction of the third floor, as fast as lightning.
Zhao Linchuan's figure flashed past in the moonlight and said loudly, "Where is the thief?"
"That's that!"
Ning Rongrong pointed at Tang San who was drilling out of the glass hole.
The back half of Tang San's body is still in the glass hole, and his two legs are kicking back and forth outside, like a toad.
"Don't leave!"
Seeing this, Zhao Linchuan "hurriedly" took out two Dragon Whisker Needle from Soul Tool and injected them with Soul Power. Those tiny golden particles instantly stretched out and turned into two metal wires as thin as hair and as hard as steel needles.
He aimed at Tang San's buttocks, flicked his wrist, and the two Dragon Whisker Needles ejected silently like two invisible bolts of lightning.
"Ah--!"
Tang San emerged from the hole and quickly covered his butt. A heartbreaking pain instantly surged up from the "Place of Reincarnation of Grains", as if someone had lit a fire there, or as if countless steel needles were piercing it at the same time.
Not only that, he found that one of his "magic pills" seemed to have lost consciousness.
His face turned pale in an instant, cold sweat dripped down his face, his lips turned purple, and his hands were tightly covering his buttocks, making him look like a monkey whose buttocks had been burned.
"Where to escape!" Zhao Linchuan rushed out the door and went to pursue him.
Tang San ignored the pain and could only spread his legs and keep running with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
His figure moved left and right, forward and back under the moonlight, and his steps were subtle and complex.
But the problem is, it's okay if he doesn't run. When he runs, every time he moves, the heartbreaking pain becomes stronger.
Dragon Whisker Needle moved with the contraction and relaxation of muscles in his body, as if drilling back and forth in his flesh and blood. Every move caused more pain.
If it weren't for his sperm Divine Power being much stronger than ordinary people, he might have fainted from the pain at this moment.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Outside the house door.
The movement just now woke up Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, and now they are standing outside the door with Ning Rongrong, waiting for Zhao Linchuan to come back.
Xiao Wu was wearing a pink coat, her hair was a little messy, and her eyes were a little hazy as if she had just woken up.
Zhu Zhuqing is neatly dressed and looking around with his eyes, looking much more awake than Xiao Wu.
After a long time, Zhao Linchuan came back humming a little tune.
Ning Rongrong saw this and asked with a smile, "How's it going? Did you catch me?"
"No." Zhao Linchuan shook his head.
"Then why are you laughing?" Xiao Wu asked in confusion.
She tilted her head and looked at Zhao Linchuan, frowning slightly, as if she was trying to understand the expression on his face.
"Maybe the weather is good today." Zhao Linchuan responded casually, "Okay, okay, let's go back and rest. It's already midnight."
"Oh, then I'll go back and rest..."
Xiao Wu nodded, yawned, rubbed his eyes, turned and walked towards his room.
Zhu Zhuqing stood there, his eyes first staying on Zhao Linchuan's face for a moment, then moving to Ning Rongrong's face, then moving down and landing on Ning Rongrong's thighs.
Immediately, Zhu Zhuqing reached out and gently grabbed Ning Rongrong's wrist, took Ning Rongrong two steps to the side, lowered his head, brought his lips to Ning Rongrong's ear, and whispered:
"Rongrong, the 'blood' on your leg is bleeding out, and you don't even wipe it."
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Xiao Wu?"
"Ah? Is there...?"
Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment. She looked down and saw that there were indeed a few white traces, which were vaguely visible in the moonlight and had not had time to be washed away.
Her face instantly turned red, she quickly lowered her head, and then hurriedly wiped it with her hands, but the marks had dried and could not be wiped off, leaving an obvious red mark on her fair skin.
Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly cursed himself for being too careless. He just went to watch the excitement and forgot to wash himself, but Zhu Zhuqing looked at him right in the face.
This little girl's eyes are too sharp, nothing can escape her gaze.
And his amount was too much, right? I've been wiping it off for a long time, and there's still so much blood?
She raised her eyes and secretly glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's expression. Zhu Zhuqing was looking at her with a faint smile on her lips.
Ning Rongrong felt even more panicked, but she quickly regained her composure.
Calm down! Calm down! Why panic?!
Isn't it just being seen?
Zhu Zhuqing is not Xiao Wu. She won't make a fuss, won't get to the bottom of things, and won't yell around.
Besides, Xiao Wu was almost fooled by her...
Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, stretched out his hands to gather the hem of his skirt, covering the traces, then raised his head as if nothing had happened, and smiled at Zhu Zhuqing.
"I accidentally did it myself..."
She lowered her voice and gave an ambiguous explanation. Regardless of whether Zhu Zhuqing believed it or not, she pulled her towards the building.
"Let's go, let's go back to bed, we have to get up early tomorrow..."
A long time.
In a woods outside the Shrek Academy.
"Uh..."
A muffled sound came out of Tang San's throat. It was an extremely suppressed pain, as if someone had forced a scream back into his throat.
He was leaning against an old tree, his legs spread wide, his forehead was covered with sweat, his lips were purple, his teeth were clenched, he had a handkerchief in his mouth, and the muscles on his cheeks were as tight as two stones.
"Uh-huh--!"
After another scream, Tang San used an extremely awkward posture to take out the remaining Dragon Whisker Needle from the "injured" part.
"Huh--"
Tang San threw Dragon Whisker Needle aside, let out a sigh of relief, slumped his shoulders, and leaned against the tree trunk, like a pool of mud that had been drained of support.
After breathing for a moment, Tang San quickly began to bandage the wound.
But because the injured part was "special", he could only do some simple bandaging.
And because the wound was too sensitive, every touch would bring a burst of heart-wrenching pain. The pain made him grin, but he did not dare to make too much noise.
"Damn..." Tang San cursed angrily, "That Ning Rongrong, how could it be such a coincidence...!"
He pressed his hand on the bandaged wound and frowned into a tight knot.
But despite the scolding, he still had to find a way to get back to Shrek to rest.
Fortunately, Oscar is still running at the moment, so that he will not expose himself.
As long as he shows up on time on the playground the next day, everything will make sense.
"It seems that we can only think of other ways in the future... perhaps we can use betting and competition to win one of those metal items."
With this thought in mind, Tang San suddenly felt that he could do it again.