Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 237 Pure and Ambiguous

"You brat, if you wake Chen Ping up, you'll see what I do to you tonight!"

Ning Tian glared fiercely at Wu Feng before cautiously walking into the room.

"Hehe, Chen Ping might have already woken up and is probably admiring your clothes right now."

Wu Feng lowered his voice, suppressing a laugh, and followed behind Ning Tian, ​​making Ning Tian wish he could teach Wu Feng a lesson right now.

Just as Chen Ping woke up and was about to stretch, he heard Wu Feng and Ning Tian's conversation and immediately froze.

Yes, it seems he fainted after Ning Tian and Wu Feng carried him to their room.

In other words, I'm now sleeping in the bed that Ning Tian and Wu Feng used to sleep in?

Chen Ping subconsciously moved his arm, and the sensation from his fingers immediately made him feel a sense of unease.

There would never be a pleated dress on his bed, so this must be the dress that Ning Tian and Wu Feng are looking for.
Ning Tian was also helpless at this time. Since the elimination rounds would last for several days, they had basically been playing around outside or tasting the special delicacies of the Star Luo Empire for the past two days.

That's why the two little girls always dress up beautifully when they go out, changing their clothes frequently.

It wasn't until Ning Tian wanted to change back into her elegant white pleated dress that she realized she had taken it out and placed it on her bedside table long ago.

When she realized this, Ning Tian suddenly felt a terrible headache coming on.

Such a piece of clothing is not worth much to her, the young lady of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, but she can't let Chen Ping stay with her clothes as soon as he wakes up, can she?

It was because of this thought that Ning Tiancai hurriedly grabbed some able-bodied men and dragged Wu Feng back to the room. While Chen Ping was sleeping, he planned to steal his clothes back.
Although it's not quite right to call taking back one's own clothes "stealing," Ning Tian's furtive, dog-like appearance... sigh.

"Wu Feng, come quickly, Chen Ping is still not awake, help me push him to the side."

Ning Tian crouched down and carefully approached Chen Ping's bedside. Seeing that Chen Ping's breathing was steady and his expression was peaceful, he lowered his voice and called Wu Feng over.

Wu Feng wanted to play a prank and see if he could wake Chen Ping up.

However, under Ning Tian's intimidating threat of tearing her mouth apart if she went back to her old tricks, she obediently shut her mouth.

Oh my, the young lady is really something. What can a pitiful, helpless girl with a huge appetite do besides being a punching bag?

Obediently following Ning Tian's instructions, Wu Feng turned the "sleeping" Chen Ping over, which allowed Ning Tian to make his move and grope around on the bed.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt a pair of icy little hands rubbing against his back, making him incredibly itchy. He had to force himself not to make a sound, which was extremely difficult to bear.

"No, the clothes aren't here. Turn them over."

At Ning Tian's command, Chen Ping, who had just turned over, was pushed back by Wu Feng.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Tian leaned half his body over Chen Ping, and reached out to touch Chen Ping's ticklish spots. Suddenly, his face lit up with joy.

"found it."

Ning Tian lowered her voice and spoke with some surprise as she felt for her pleated skirt.

Unfortunately, one corner of her dress was pressed down by Chen Ping.

After a moment's thought, Ning Tian decided not to order Wu Feng around anymore. Instead, he reached for Chen Ping's waist with both hands, hoping to pull the corner of his skirt that was being pressed down from under Chen Ping's body.

The problem is twofold: first, Chen Ping was already awake; he was just pretending to be asleep. Second, like Wu Feng, Chen Ping has ticklish spots on his waist and is very sensitive to tickling!

"Haha, hahaha, I'm sorry, I really didn't want to wake up and make everyone feel awkward. Hahaha, but I'm ticklish. Ning Tian, ​​could you please let go of my waist?"

Ning Tian repeatedly rubbed the ticklish spot on Chen Ping's waist until he finally couldn't take it anymore and burst into laughter, startling Ning Tian and Wu Feng.

Ning Tian, ​​in particular, was now half-lying on Chen Ping, pressed incredibly close to him.

"I...I...I...it was all Wu Feng who made me do it!"

Ning Tian's brain raced, and he finally came up with the perfect scapegoat.

Wu Feng, who was innocently caught in the crossfire, stared wide-eyed for a long time before finally managing to utter two words: "Six o'clock."

"Alright, I just woke up the moment you opened the door."

"Your clothes might have been pressed down by me while I was sleeping, but I definitely didn't do anything, don't worry."

Chen Ping quickly explained, which eased the awkward atmosphere somewhat.

"Didn't do anything? So you just didn't have time to do it?"

"What do you think you can do to Ning Tian's little skirt? Do you even know what this little skirt is good for?!"

Wu Feng, who had just been dragged out by Ning Tian to take the blame, finally found a good opportunity to prank the two of them at once and began to interrogate them.

The atmosphere in the room was no longer just awkward; it had even taken on a slightly romantic feel.
As expected, upon hearing this, Chen Ping was instantly rendered speechless by Wu Feng's almost blunt statement.

Ning Tian's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he glared at Wu Feng, who seemed eager to stir up trouble.

Wu Feng was quite pleased with himself at this moment.

Doesn't she have any dignity? First, she's made a laborer, and after she finishes the work, she's pushed out to take the blame.
Seeing Chen Ping and Ning Tian staring at each other in silence, looking so embarrassed they wished they could disappear into the ground, Wu Feng suddenly revealed a devilish smile, showing his two little tiger teeth.

"Ning Tian, ​​I have a suggestion."

Chen Ping took a deep breath and regained his composure, which he had when he was at school.

"How to say?"

Ning Tian looked at Chen Ping, a plan forming in his mind.

"Let's put aside what happened today for now. How about we give Wu Feng a good beating first?"

Wu Feng realized something was wrong the moment Chen Ping spoke calmly. He was about to run away when Ning Tian grabbed him tightly.

"You two are just ganging up on me, you're utterly despicable!"

Before Wu Feng could utter that dangerous four-character phrase, Chen Ping had already slapped him hard across the mouth.

Ning Tian showed no mercy, his wicked little hands clinging to Wu Feng's soft waist and tickling her relentlessly, making Wu Feng giggle with ticklishness.

They laughed until tears streamed down their faces, and after repeatedly begging for mercy, the two reluctantly gave up and let go of Wu Feng, this dangerous troublemaker who seemed to thrive on chaos.

Unfortunately, after all that, the atmosphere in Chen Ping's room, besides being awkward and romantic, even carried a hint of ambiguity.
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