The pretty little follower gets targeted by the crazy guys at the elite academy

Chapter 19 This pose... the scene is too beautiful to look at!!

Pei Qingrang felt a surge of infatuation welling up inside him.

These should all belong to his collection and should be properly preserved and carefully appreciated;

Instead of hanging here haphazardly, getting covered in dust, or being coveted by other dirty eyes.

Pei Qingrang couldn't help but reach out, his raised fingertips gently brushing against a black lace slip dress, the delicate touch causing his fingertips to tremble slightly.

Then, his gaze fell on a semi-transparent lingerie storage box next to him, inside which were neatly stacked sets of lingerie in the same color scheme, as thin as cicada wings, extremely alluring.

Pei Qingrang's Adam's apple bobbed.

He almost forgot the purpose of his infiltration, completely captivated by the collection before him.

He carefully picked up a piece from the storage box, feeling the delicate texture of the fabric with his fingertips, and brought it to his nose for a deep sniff.

There was only the smell of new clothes and a faint scent of fabric softener, but not the unique body fragrance that he longed for, which belonged to Li Ruo.

A hint of disappointment and an even stronger longing flashed in his eyes.

He needs something fresher.

The personal belongings that still carry Li Ruo's fragrance and warmth.

Just as Pei Qingrang was immersed in his obsession with these clothes,

In the deepest part of the dressing room, behind the shadow of a row of heavy winter clothes, a pair of amber eyes were staring at him coldly through the gaps between the clothes.

Jiang Wu curled up in the corner, completely merging herself into the shadows.

He heard Pei Qingrang enter and smelled the clean yet nauseating scent that belonged to an excellent student.

He watched as Pei Qingrang, like a cat stealing cream, carefully and greedily stroked and sniffed the clothes that belonged to his sister. He saw the disgustingly infatuated expression on Pei Qingrang's face, while he pretended to be a refined scoundrel appreciating a work of art.

In the darkness, Jiang Wu's lips slowly curled into a cold and sarcastic smile.

original……

He wasn't the only one who wanted to keep his sister as a keepsake.

This hypocrite, with his sanctimonious airs, seems to appreciate my sister's beauty far better than those fools like Lu Xingzhou and Zhou Si.

but……

Jiang Wu silently licked the tooth mark on her wrist that was still throbbing slightly.

His mark is already on my sister's body.

Her sister agreed to let him stay by her side.

What is this Pei Qingrang...?

A simmering anger at the invasion of his territory and a sense of superiority born of being favored slowly began to grow in Jiang Wu's heart.

He hid in the deepest corner of the closet, like a venomous snake coiled in a dark lair, silently watching the intruder linger on the edge of his territory.

He wasn't in a hurry to strike, but rather enjoying the thrill of controlling the situation like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, changes in the external situation interrupted Pei Qingrang's appreciation and Jiang Wu's observation.

Zhou Si and Lu Ran had finished checking the bedroom and bathroom and were heading towards the walk-in closet.

"Whose kind person would make such a mess of the bathroom while taking a shower!"

"No one's in the bathroom or bedroom, so they must be hiding somewhere."

"Ah Si! Let's split up and search. You go to the walk-in closet, and I'll search the master bedroom again carefully! I refuse to believe it..."

Is the sound of them coming in?

Pei Qingrang heard the approaching footsteps outside and didn't have time to think about it!

He instinctively stuffed the exquisitely textured black lace lingerie into his night clothes and then began searching for a hiding place.

Although the walk-in closet is large, it is difficult to hide in a thorough search.

His gaze fell on the innermost part of the dressing room.

That place is usually where out-of-season clothes or bedding are stored; the space is secluded enough.

Without hesitation, Pei Qingrang swiftly opened the cabinet door, revealing a pile of fluffy quilts and storage boxes inside.

He quickly squeezed in sideways, gently closed the cabinet door behind him, leaving only a tiny gap for observation and breathing.

The entire process was swift and silent.

He was clearly very skilled; it was obviously not the first time he had done this kind of infiltration and hiding.

However, the moment the cabinet door closed, Pei Qingrang's body suddenly froze!

There's more than just him in the closet!?

In the darkness, he bumped into a cold, thin body that was clearly warm.

Moreover, the other party seemed completely unprepared for someone to suddenly squeeze in, and their body tensed up instantly!

The two were pressed almost tightly together in the narrow, dark closet.

Jiang Wu: "..."

Pei Qingrang could smell the faint medicinal scent emanating from the other person, as well as the unique scent of bath soap that belonged to Li Ruo, and even a hint of the cool and dangerous aura of a mature young man.

This taste...

River mist?!

Pei Qingrang's mind went blank.

How...how did he get here?!

They're still hidden in the same cabinet?!

Jiang Wu, who was pressed close to Pei Qingrang, experienced a strong sense of physiological rejection.

There was no surprise on his pale face.

Instead, in the darkness, facing Pei Qingrang who was so close, he slowly and silently tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a provocative and wicked smile that belonged to a madman.

His amber eyes shone brightly in the dim light filtering through the cabinet door, revealing undisguised mockery and excitement.

Ok.

That's...wonderful.

His sister told him to hide, but as a result, the robber he hated the most also hid next to him.

This is going to be interesting.

Outside the closet, Zhou Si's footsteps were already approaching the door of the dressing room, accompanied by his rough pushing of the door and Lu Ran's impatient urging:

"Ah Si, hurry up! What are you dawdling for!"

Inside the closet, it was dark and cramped, and the air seemed to have frozen.

With the closet just inches away, Zhou Si irritably flung open the wardrobe door, then paused, stunned by the sight inside:

"Hold!"

"This little devil has so many clothes."

After his initial surprise, Zhou Si began to roughly inspect the wardrobe.

Inside the closet, it was dark, cramped, and the air was thin.

Two equally tall and slender boys with vastly different temperaments were forced to squeeze into a small space, their bodies inevitably pressed tightly together, their breaths mingling.

A cold, scrutinizing gaze.

A crazy provocation.

The silent standoff reached its peak in an instant.

Pei Qingrang was dressed in a tight black night suit that outlined his smooth muscle lines. At this moment, his extremely taut body was pressed against the equally taut body in front of him, and his cold and sharp eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses were fixed on Jiang Wu, whose nose was touching his.

He could feel her cold body temperature and the subtle rise and fall of her chest, mixed with a scent of Li Ruo's body fragrance, which wrapped around his senses like silk threads.

It was as if it were reminding him of this absurd and dangerous situation.

He actually shared a closet with that lunatic Jiang Wu!?

Jiang Wu was wearing a loose white bathrobe, which was clearly stolen from the apartment and belonged to the female owner.

Jiang Wu... that perverted madman!

Jiang Wu tilted her head slightly, her amber eyes shining eerily in the darkness, meeting Pei Qingrang's cold gaze without fear, a sickly smile playing on her lips.

He could certainly sense Pei Qingrang's disgust and anger.

This made him even more excited.

Look, this self-important collector must be very angry now, right?

She was angry because her sister had his mark on her, angry because her sister had asked him to hide here, and angry because she was now crammed together with this madman.

What angered me even more was that he had completely shattered his facade of civility tonight.

Jiang Wu deliberately provoked him by moving closer.

Pei Qingrang's body trembled violently, as if he had been licked by a venomous snake. He instinctively tried to back away, but there was a hard cabinet wall behind him, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

He could only suppress his nausea and rage, silently warning Jiang Wu with his eyes.

Jiang Wu, however, seemed not to understand his warning. Instead, she tilted her head slightly and, in a whisper that only the two of them could hear, asked in a harsh tone:

"Pei, Da, Xue, Shen... What a coincidence."

Pei Qingrang's tense body trembled slightly, and his fingers quietly clenched into a fist at his side.

He forced himself to remain calm, offering no response, but instead staring back at Jiang Wu with an even colder and sharper gaze.

Jiang Wu, however, seemed to have received an interesting response. Her pale, sickly lips curled slightly, and she chuckled softly, continuing to ask in a whispered voice:

"You also want to... peek at your sister?"

His tone was both innocent and sinister, and the sharp utility knife in his fingertips poked Pei Qingrang viciously through his thin night clothes.

Pei Qingrang's body stiffened abruptly, the sharp pain feeling like being bitten by a venomous snake.

An extreme sense of nausea and a chill of offense ran up my spine.

He struggled to resist the urge to turn around and snap the mad dog's neck, his Adam's apple bobbing as he stared intently at the commotion outside the cabinet door.

[Holy crap! What are they doing in the closet?! Aren't these two lunatics afraid of being discovered, so they're probably going to kill each other to keep quiet?!]

[What a bizarre pose and conversation!? Pei Qingrang's eyes are filled with murderous intent!!]

[You two can just kill each other in the closet! Li Ruo is kind-hearted and will send you to the crematorium!]

Upon seeing the comments, Li Ruo thought: "...??"

Pei Qingrang... hid in her closet too?

Seeing that Pei Qingrang remained unmoved, Jiang Wu raised her hand and pressed the sharp knife in her hand against his firm chest muscles, close to his heart.

This time, Pei Qingrang reacted even more strongly, immediately grabbing the audacious wrist!

"You're pretty strong..."

Jiang Wu's obsessive comments:

"Much better than Lu Xingzhou, that empty-headed embroidered pillow hollowed out by wine and women. No wonder he climbed onto my sister's bed..."

He didn't finish his sentence; the tip of the knife plunged down hard, drawing blood.

Is Jiang Wu really going all out to kill Pei Qingrang?! Could someone actually die?!

Jiang Wu's tone is so sinister, like a vampire's!

[Yandere vs. White-faced Black-hearted! A clash in the shadows! Thrilling!]

[Lu Ran and Zhou Si are right outside! Can't you two behave yourselves in the closet?!]

Did Li Ruo know that her walk-in closet had become a secret hideout for crazy people?!

"Behave yourself, or I might accidentally strangle you."

Pei Qing squeezed Jiang Wu's wrist even tighter, his eyes looking at her like she was looking at an ant that could be easily crushed.

Jiang Wu scoffed, "If senior doesn't answer... does that mean he's admitting you climbed in through my sister's window?"

He pushed his luck, tilting his head and slicing the knife tip across Pei Qingrang's cold, handsome cheek:

"Your senior also wants to... possess my sister, right?"

"Shut up."

Pei Qingrang squeezed out two cold words through gritted teeth.

"I was right. On the surface, he seems like a gentleman, but behind the scenes he's a pervert who likes to steal girls' underwear."

"You..." Pei Qingrang's patience with him had reached its limit.

"You want to turn your sister into a beautiful, lifeless doll that belongs only to you?"

"What a coincidence."

Jiang Wu licked her dry lips, her tone carrying a strange desire to share:

"I want to too."

"However, my method... may be a little different from that of the academic genius Pei."

Pei Qingrang tightened his grip on his wrist even more: "You think you're worthy?"

"Am I not worthy?"

Jiang Wu stared at the bulging lace bra in his arms: "Does Pei Daxue deserve to take my things like this?"

Pei Qingrang: "..."

Jiang Wu laughed maliciously again:

"Oh my, so this is the kind of thing that the academic genius Pei likes."

"Black...lace...it suits your skin tone really well."

"However, my mark is already on my sister. I also have my sister's mark on me, look, on my wrist."

"In the water, we were very close..."

Jiang Wu deliberately spoke ambiguously, tugging at every sensitive nerve of Pei Qingrang.

Pei Qingrang's breathing became noticeably heavier, and he squeezed Jiang Wu's wrist so hard it cracked.

Just then, the nearest wardrobe door was pushed open, and through the crack, one could see Zhou Si's silhouette as he rummaged through things.

He was also carrying a large knife.

Jiang Wu whispered in Pei Qingrang's ear, "Pei Qingrang, guess... if I yell right now, will Zhou Si's cleaver... cut you first? Or me first?"

He said deliberately, "Or, should I tell him that you're hiding your sister's underwear in your arms?"

Pei Qingrang's pupils suddenly contracted.

This madman! Does he really want to die with everyone else?!

In the dark closet, Jiang Wu used a utility knife to slowly slash his chest, arms, and even jaw.

Strands of blood oozed out.

It pierced Pei Qingrang's shocked eyes.

This madman, he'll even kill himself when he's in a frenzy. Could he be the next one to be killed to silence him?

Before Pei Qing could figure out what he was going to do,

Immediately following, Jiang Wu spoke in a malicious and mischievous tone:

"Doesn't Master Pei like excitement?"

"Then I'll go for something even more ruthless."

Pei Qingrang: "...?!"

It's Jiang Wu's...blood!!

This madman, he actually smeared his own blood on his hands!!

Pei Qingrang's inner volcano was about to erupt.

He has always been extremely fastidious about cleanliness and has an extreme, morbid desire to control his personal belongings, but now he has been tainted by the filthy blood of Jiang Wu, this madman!

It even got into Li Ruo's lace lingerie hidden inside her clothes.

Absolutely disgusting!

[What did I just see? Jiang Wu stained Pei Qingrang's hands with blood?! This is a classic case of shifting blame! He has no way to defend himself!]

[Holy crap!! Is Jiang Wu using blood for some kind of bizarre communication??]

Li Ruo: "...Blood??"

They got into a fight in the closet?!

These crazy people really think differently from ordinary people.

"court death!"

There was a creaking sound.

Pei Qingrang was about to twist Jiang Wu's wrist off.

Then……!!!

Before he could even exert any force, Jiang Wu actually broke his own bones!