Chapter 5: Miss SM

"Look, you're soaking wet, go bake your clothes dry." Pei Shengyang said.

She glanced at Pei Shengyang and said, "I have clothes, and I have a white coat that I wear at work." โ€

"What, you're going to be vacuum wearing? Or do you wear wet clothes and a white coat over it? Pei Shengyang glanced at Song Shanmei, "Wearing wet clothes closely, ready to carry it until tomorrow?" Aren't you afraid of getting sick? โ€

What is vacuum wearing? Song Shanmei was ashamed and annoyed, blushing, showing anger.

This kind of provocative words can be said to a strange girl, how frivolous!

Before she could speak, Pei Shengyang said again: "You can bake your clothes here with peace of mind, and I'll wait outside." โ€

As he spoke, he walked towards the door with the box in his arms, glanced at Song Shanmei, and said, "What do you think, it's true!" โ€

The last sentence is obviously talking about Song Shanmei. Song Shanmei blushed and stood in place at a loss.

Pei Shengyang went out of the door, pulled the doorknob with one hand, turned back to Song Shanmei and said, "Lock it from the inside, don't worry, I won't peep." I don't have that hobby. โ€

As he spoke, he slammed the door shut.

When the door closed, Song Shanmei breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the air was not so oppressive.

The man was right.

If she continues to wear this wet suit, don't say tomorrow, she will catch a cold later.

When the time comes, not to mention being sick and uncomfortable, you will have to delay classes, you will not be able to go to class, and you will have to spend money to see a doctor, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Song Shanmei locked the door, took off her clothes, and put them on the electric heater to bake.

While roasting, thoughts are flying.

Thinking of being naked through a door, and there was a man standing outside, close at hand, Song Shanmei was a little panicked.

She sat with her back to the door, frantically flipping through her baking wet clothes, trying to calm herself.

What if the other party suddenly breaks in?

Song Shanmei turned her head uneasily, looking at the wooden door from time to time. Door locks, not very strong, right? The wooden door is not very strong, is it? With a physique like his, you can kick it away, right?

Song Shanmei hurriedly stood up, grabbed her clothes with her hands, covered them on her chest, and hurriedly ran to the door, forcefully moved an empty shelf to the door, and resisted it, which was a little relieved.

Sticking to the door, she listened for a while, but she didn't see any unusual movement outside, so Song Shanmei went back to bake clothes.

Maybe she was too nervous and thinking too much.

is a decent man. It's just that the temperament looks a little scary, doesn't it? But I'm like that, being cautious, isn't it too undeserved?

No, no, no, it's better to be on guard. She's at a disadvantage.

As the saying goes, knowing people knows faces but doesn't know hearts. Besides, she didn't even know the details of this person. picked him up indiscriminately, and I don't know if it was to lure the wolf into the house.

It took about ten minutes for the clothes to finally be baked. Song Sun-mi put her clothes back on. Song Shanmei suddenly felt that she seemed to be much safer.

The clothes were warm and comfortable, with a dry smell, like a stack of wheat in the sun.

By the way, she re-groomed her messy hair and tied a random braid at the back of her head. That's when the door opened.

Pei Shengyang stood outside the door, looked Song Shanmei up and down, his eyes were full of appreciation, and said with a smile: "This is what it looks like." Look, it's much prettier. โ€

With that, he walked in.

Song Shanmei turned her head and went to see Pei Shengyang.

At this moment, he found a white coat outside and put it on, and he looked much more energetic, like a well-mannered doctor.

Perhaps, it was the temperament of the white coat that covered up the dangerous aura he gave people, and Song Shanmei felt that he was much kinder and kinder for no reason. The vigilance in my heart has also been reduced by half.

"Well, for you, you can drink some hot water too." Pei Shengyang said.

Song Shanmei was a little moved in her heart, and as soon as she said thank you, she saw Pei Shengyang lying on the bed, still holding a bag of red dates and a bag of wolfberries in his hand, tearing it open and biting it raw.

"Hey, why don't you just take what's in the store!" Song Shanmei said.

"What else?" Pei Shengyang raised his head and glanced at Song Shanmei, "I turned around and found these two things that could be eaten." โ€

"But ......," Song Shanmei hesitated.

"I know, it's 15 bucks, I remember." Pei Shengyang said.

Song Shanmei let out a sigh, the point is not here, okay? The red dates and wolfberries here are medicinal, drier and harder than the usual ones, and he can also bite them with relish?

Forget it, he can eat it if he wants, this thing can replenish blood and add some sugar. Good for him.

"By the way, after talking for so long, I still don't know what your name is?" Pei Shengyang asked.

"Me?" Song Sun-mi bit her lip and didn't want to tell her name to this dangerous strange man.

"Don't want to say?" Pei Shengyang smiled slightly, "Then I'll call you Miss SM." โ€

Miss SM?

Sadomasochism๏ผŸ

Song Shanmei instantly thought of the picture of one party being bound, whipped, and other more embarrassing means to talk about, and was doing indescribable things.

Her face flushed.

It is said that it is an activity that humiliates and dominates the psychophysiology and obtains pleasure through pain.

Physiological studies have shown that the body releases endorphins, adrenaline, and norepinephrine when experiencing stress and pain, which can lead to kuai sensations and addiction.

This is still in the dormitory, and she overheard what her roommate said. I forgot to mention that my roommate is a lover of Tanmei novels, and he goes to see those "messy" things every day, and he also teaches other roommates badly.

If it weren't for Song Shanmei's firm will, she would have been poisoned a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Song Shanmei's face was red and dripping blood, and she didn't dare to look at Pei Shengyang.

Phew, I said earlier that he was a decent man, but now he is showing his true colors, right?

Song Shanmei stood up and was about to leave, this place really can't stay any longer! I have to go back even in the rain!

"What's wrong? Miss SM, why are you blushing? Did I say something wrong? Pei Shengyang asked with a smile, "I found that you blush easily." โ€

Phew, she doesn't blush at others!

Seeing Song Shanmei glaring at him angrily, Pei Shengyang was confused, picked up the ring and shook it, and asked, "What, what is engraved on the ring is not the pinyin abbreviation of your name?" โ€

Song Shanmei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered her ring.

That's right, what is engraved on the ring is the pinyin abbreviation of her name, SSM.

Song Sun-mei blackened her face.

How could she never have imagined that her initials would be so embarrassing?

Seeing that the other party was looking at her innocently, Song Shanmei had no choice but to admit defeat: "It's okay, that's my name." โ€

I'm Miss SM! Song Shanmei wants to cry without tears, change Ming'er, do you want to change your name?