Chapter Three

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Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Xia Chuan was so angry that he stayed up all night. He was ready to kill someone in the morning. Both Luo Shuai and Dai Xiao Qiang were afraid of damaging the fish in the pond. They made excuses to slip away one after another, leaving Xia Chuan sulking alone.

Abhorrent! Abhorrent! Yesterday, he must have been possessed by the God of Lust. Only then would that happen one after another. Thinking of yesterday, Xia Chuan’s stomach almost exploded, once again affirming that Xu Ling was absolutely his nemesis!

What he worried most about now was that if Xu Ling publicizes all the things that happened yesterday, he would be better off dead. He would certainly become a laughing stock by dinner and he would not be able to get a foothold in XX University.

No way! He must try to grasp the boy’s handle, so that he dare not tell his own story. What should he do?

Yes! Xia Chuan’s eyes were bright, now the only feasible way was to find Xu Ling to continue last night’s ‘comparing guns,’ as long as he wins, not only could he threaten Xu Ling, but he could save face.

Determined, Xia Chuan immediately ran to Xu Ling’s bed and woke Xu Ling, who was still asleep. “Stinky boy, wake up quickly!”

“Why?” Xu Ling rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked coldly.

“Let’s compare guns!”

“No! Xu Ling was stunned and refused immediately.

“Do you dare say no?” Xia Chuan immediately stared at the tiger.

“No is no. Why are you so upset?” Xu Ling was impatient.

“You don’t have any face. You don’t dare to play any more! You won last time!” Xia Chuan angrily scolded.

Xu Ling laughed in a low voice and his words were full of mockery, “You’re sick. Looking for a man’s ‘gun’ so early in the morning, are you so hungry and thirsty?” 

“I don’t care. You have to compete with me!” Xia Chuan really wanted to beat down this disgusting ‘red bean face,’ but for his plan, he had to bite his teeth and hold back.

“But I have no strength at the moment, there is no way to help you do it.” Xu Yan flashed a smirk in his eyes.

“That’s all right. Just lie down and I’ll do it for you!” Xia Chuan immediately said. It didn’t matter if Xu Ling didn’t cause him to shoot, it was okay as long as he could make Xu Ling shoot.

“All right…” Xu Ling promised ‘reluctantly,’ “Really, I I just want to sleep.”

With complaints on his lips, Xu Ling died laughing in his heart. Alas! This pig was really cute. It was easy to get it on with him. He was so stupid! 

Xia Chuan, eager to win, turned a deaf ear to Xu Ling’s words and pulled down Xu Ling’s pants in a few clicks. Once again, Xia Chuan was frightened to see the long and thick purple iron rod looking like a turtle head and its tip as big as an egg, he thought Xu Ling’s not only looked like a monster, but truly was one.

“What do you want to do? Go for it. I have to sleep!”  Xu Ling stretched out his legs and laid idly in bed, urging impatiently.

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