Chapter 55: The rabbit crawls into the bed.

As the night deepened, the lights in Dormitory 7 were turned off.

In Dormitory 7, some people were fast asleep, some were sitting cross-legged in meditation, and some had their eyes open, acting stealthily.

In the dark.

A pair of big, pink eyes, sparkled, Xiao Wu was slowly leaving her quilt and heading towards her destination.

She carefully lifted Ye Qiu's quilt and put her jade like feet in first, moving gently, not daring to touch Ye Qiu at all. Then she moved in with her legs, buttocks, waist, and finally his upper body.

"Huh~"

Xiao Wu completely moved into Ye Qiu's bed. She lay flat on her back. Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Qiu suddenly turned over, and half of his body was pressing on her, with their faces pressed together.

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, as if she had lost her breath, her face slowly turned red, looking at Ye Qiu who was so close to her, she felt a heat wave coming over her, her heartbeat kept accelerating, she was a little excited, and had some thoughts.

Ye Qiu had no idea what he was dreaming about and had no intention of being polite. He pulled her close to him, as if he was hugging a human shaped pillow, and hugged her directly, locking his legs together and tightening them, acting like a koala.

He put his mouth and nose into Xiao Wu's neck, gently sniffing the refreshing fragrance, and tickled Xiao Wu's heart.

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth tightly. Even though it was so ticklish, she dared not make a sound or move. After a while, Ye Qiu calmed down, quietly hugged Xiao Wu's slender waist, buried his head in her arms, and fell asleep.

Xiao Wu blushed, feeling Ye Qiu being so well-behaved in her arms, she couldn't help but reveal a motherly smile on her face. She hugged Ye Qiu with her backhand, gently sniffing Ye Qiu's scent, her heart feeling as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

"Ye Qiu, Sister Xiao Wu wants us to hug each other like this forever."

…

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The night gradually passed, and the sun rose.

Purple air suddenly appeared in the sky, and wisps of it floated towards the seventh residence.

"Ah~ woo!"

Ye Qiu yawned loudly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at the rabbit in front of him. He was a little unhappy that he had woken up so early in the morning when it was still light. He half-closed his eyes and complained, "Why did you wake me up so early?"

Xiao Wu, with disheveled hair, lowered her head and said nothing. She glanced at Ye Qiu's thigh, her little face red as blood.

She woke up in a daze in the morning. She was naive and witnessed how powerful Ye Qiu was. She was so ashamed that she used her third soul skill, teleportation, to escape from Ye Qiu's blockade.

"Um?"

Seeing Xiao Wu didn't say anything, Ye Qiu opened his sleepy eyes and looked over, only then did he notice her evasive gaze, looking vaguely at himself who was powerful and vigourous.

"Ahem."

Ye Qiu coughed awkwardly twice, pulled the quilt over himself, and asked in confusion, "Okay, if you have something to say, can you just say it?"

Xiao Wu raised her hands that were pinching the corners of her clothes. She was holding a small comb in her palms. She looked at Ye Qiu seriously, her face shy and her eyes full of hope.

"Ye Qiu, can you help me comb my hair?"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, but without much pause, he put away the impatience on his face and nodded happily: "Sure, but don't look down on my poor craftsmanship."

"No, as long as it's made by you, I like it no matter how it is." Xiao Wu narrowed her eyes into crescents and handed the comb in her hand to Ye Qiu with a smile.

Just sit on the edge of the bed.

Ye Qiu sat up and carefully straightened Xiao Wu's hair. Then, under Xiao Wu's guidance, he tied up the scorpion braid with some clumsiness.

A quarter of an hour later.

Xiao Wu put the comb back into the soul guide, said goodbye to Ye Qiu, and walked out of the door of Dormitory 7 with some disappointment. Ye Qiu did not kiss his wife who was going away on a long journey as written in the book.

"Hmmph ~ Do you want Sister Xiaowu to take the initiative?"

Xiao Wu shook the braids behind her coquettishly, with a sweet smile on her face again. She played with the scorpion braids that Ye Qiu had personally woven and strode out of the academy.

Ye Qiu had no desire to sleep.

Looking at Xiao Wu departing, he stretched himself and boasted his handiwork a little.

"Ah~ It seems my hairdressing skills are pretty good! Hmm?"

Ye Qiu suddenly realized something was wrong. He grabbed the clothes on his chest, shrugged his nose, and lifted the quilt to sniff.

"Why does it smell like a rogue rabbit?"

Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows as if he had thought of something, smiled somewhat smugly, and touched Xiao Wu's cool quilt to confirm what he was thinking.

Look around.

In Dormitory 7, except for Tang San's bed which was empty, everyone else was still sleeping soundly.

Ye Qiu pinched his chin, a gleam in his eyes.

The thermal-imaging-like vision penetrated through layers of obstacles and saw Tang San sitting cross-legged on a tree.

As expected, he was practicing the Purple Demon Eyes.

But the person Ye Qiu is looking for is not only Tang San, but also his father, Big Hammer Haozi. Ye Qiu does not believe that Tang Hao will be indifferent to the improvement of his cultivation.

…

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

During this period, Ye Qiu occasionally observed and spotted Tang Hao several times, but Ye Qiu did not dare to look at him for long, as the intuition of a strong man was terrifying.

Just knowing whether someone is there or not is enough.

…

Knock knock!

There was suddenly a knock on the door outside Yu Xiaogang's room.

Yu Xiaogang, who was sitting at his desk, copying ancient books and organizing various theories, paused with his pen and called out in confusion, "Who is this?"

Knock knock!

In response to him, there was still an unhurried knock on the door.

Yu Xiaogang frowned. His godson should still be in class at this time.

Is he sure it's not Tang San?

Yu Xiaogang's deadpan face showed a little impatience, and he put away the book he was copying. He stood up and walked to the door with a stern face and opened the door.

Whoosh! As soon as I opened the door, a gust of black wind blew in my face, carrying the smell of alcohol and stench.

Bang! As soon as the shadowy figure came in, he closed the door, and then a low and hoarse voice sounded, "Master, we meet again"

Hearing this sound, Yu Xiaogang's whole body tensed up subconsciously, and even his soul power unconsciously spread throughout his body, ready to fart at any time.

Yu Xiaogang turned around slowly.

It was a tall figure wearing a simple black robe, with messy black hair draped over his shoulders. His old face was full of vicissitudes of life, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be in his twilight years.

Although the man in front of him was even worse than a beggar, Yu Xiaogang did not dare to be careless. He bowed quickly and greeted him respectfully:

"Yu Xiaogang greets His Majesty!"

This person is Tang San's father, Haotian Douluo!

"Um."

Tang Hao responded calmly, turned his back, and spoke frankly about his purpose. He didn't think Yu Xiaogang would refuse or dare to refuse. He said in a muffled voice, "I came here this time just to ask you something."