The Living Yama King gave Wu Yang a century-old problem.

It takes more than half an hour to get from Ye Zhifu's house to St. Cyr's School even by car, not to mention that there is no way to find a taxi at three o'clock in the morning.

I don't know how to somersault clouds, I don't have wings, and I can't do light work, how can I rush to school in ten minutes!

Are you kidding!

For a while, Wu Yangyang was so anxious.

No matter what, you can't sit still.

She couldn't have known who the Living Hades were.

She's seen all of his perverted methods!

Wu Yangyang didn't have time to think so much, returned to Ye Zhinu's room, quickly got dressed, saw that Ye Zhiwan was still sleeping, didn't wake her up, and left the room lightly.

As soon as he got off the stairs, Wu Yangyang raced against time to run on the deserted street at midnight!

Although it is impossible to arrive in ten minutes, at least don't be too late, after all, the pervert of the living Hades will accurately time to the second, and when the time comes, he will settle accounts with interest on himself second by second!

After running for more than 20 minutes and crossing several streets, I finally saw a taxi.

She stopped the taxi like a savior, and asked the taxi driver to rush back to Saint-Cyr as fast as she could at double the price.

Fortunately, there was less traffic at midnight and there were no obstacles along the way.

After arriving at Saint-Cyr, Wu Yangyang paid the bill, got out of the car and ran to the school dormitory like crazy.

Arriving outside the dormitory door, she covered her lower right abdomen, panted and wiped the sweat on her head, took out the key, and was about to open the door with shaking hands, when the dormitory door opened from the inside.

Wu Yangyang raised her gaze, sweat blurred her vision, and faintly saw that Quan Xiao's gloomy face was a little more impatient.

Suddenly, Wu Yangyang's wrist tightened, and the next second he was dragged into the dormitory by the powerful man and pressed against the door panel.

Wu Yang was so tired that he couldn't say half a word, so he could only look at the power owl weakly.

He glanced up at the time and said, "Three hours late." ”

Wu Yangyang patted his chest, trying to smooth out his anger.

"Uncle, it's fast enough, no matter how fast it is, it should kill someone!"

Wu Yang was so hot that he took off his coat, and his back was soaked in slimy hot sweat very uncomfortable.

Seeing her sweating profusely, Quan Xiao's sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

took a step forward, picked up Wu Yangyang without saying anything, and walked to the bathroom.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Yangyang immediately became vigilant.

Kwon curled the corners of his lips and didn't answer her words, kicked open the bathroom door, and unceremoniously threw her on the cold floor of the bathroom.

He grabbed the unkempt and turned on the faucet.

With a bang, the rapid column of water sprayed out, and the icy cold water poured on Wu Yangyang's sweaty face like hail!

Wu Yangyang immediately shuddered and glared at Quan Xiao viciously.

"Quan Xiao!" She gritted her teeth and roared!

"Is it cold? Do you have a long memory? ”

Wu Yang was so angry that he jumped up from the ground and kicked at Quan Xiao with a flying leg.

Quan Xiaoshan dodged, Wu Yangyang snatched the unkempt hair in the hand of the power owl, and poured it on the face of the power owl.

"Do you say it's cold?"

Quan Xiao strode forward, quickly grabbed Wu Yangyang's wrist, and buckled her backhand on her waist!

Wu Yangyang's other empty hand wanted to attack and break back a game, but he was still grabbed by the power owl and lifted high against the cold tile wall!

"You let go of me! The old lady wants to fight you for 300 rounds! Wu tried to struggle.

Quan Xiao snorted sarcastically: "Even if you fight for five hundred rounds, you can't beat my three moves." ”

"Wu Yangyang, do you remember the agreement between us?" The voice of the power owl like a magic voice stimulated Wu Yangyang's cochlea.