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8. Classmate Chen Motong

With the ability of 'profiling', Nono could probably think of what the man did after he invaded the bedroom.

--He sat near the desk for a long time. He was not as alert as a common thief. Instead, he casually pulled out a book from the bookshelf and read it. The empty space should have been the "Dragon" brought by Nono.

A novel with a deceiving title but quite a bit of youthful pain in it.

Perhaps this can show from the side that the little thief is not very old and can still feel pain in his youth...

Not only that, the thief also took the yogurt she had secretly hidden and drank it very skillfully. I can only say that he was so cowardly!

The guy didn't leave the bedroom, his scent was floating in the air, and Nono could feel his presence from every detail in the room.

Of course, the only thing she was not sure about was that the aura was not pure, and it was very possible that there was another person present.

She turned off the light, put her right hand on her leg, and a fine and sharp diving knife was in her hand.

There was a rubber strap stretched across her thigh, and the knife was inserted there.

Nono moved silently against the wall, and the long-lost tactical knowledge resurfaced in her mind. She was not nervous at all, but rather happy.

Golden flames loomed in her eyes. Of course she wouldn't be afraid of some thief. There was hot dragon blood flowing in her veins. Now she finally had a chance to stop pretending to be Shuyuan. Instead, she wanted to thank the uninvited guests, because

This brought some surprises to her peaceful and boring life.

The bedroom was twice the size of an executive suite in a five-star hotel, and there were many places to hide people. Nono moved from the bedroom to the small living room outside, to the bathroom and the walk-in closet, but no one was found. She even checked the ceiling.

She felt a little unsure. Could it be that her 'profile' was wrong?

She hid behind the curtain and scanned the entire room again.

If someone was hiding in this room and she couldn't find it, then there must be a blind spot that she ignored. Her eyes stayed on the four emerald green Roman columns in the center of the bedroom, and her heart moved slightly.

That bronze French bathtub!

The bathtub is located in the center of the bedroom. According to the French romance, beauty bathing is an art. Of course, it should be placed openly in the center of the bedroom.

Four Roman columns wrapped in emerald green marble were built around the bathtub, and white gauze curtains were hung. Just imagine that the beauty will be bathing, this kind of temptation, as if holding a pipa to half-cover your face, is really heart-wrenching.

On a bright moonlit night, everything within the veil could be clearly seen, and no one could be seen, but the deep bronze bathtub was enough to hide an adult.

Nuonuo lowered his body and approached quietly. When he was less than 5 meters away, he suddenly accelerated. The diving knife brought a cold silver arc, and the gauze cracked silently in the silver arc.

There was indeed someone in the bathtub!

The kid was lying flat on the bottom of the waterless bathtub, with the youth literature covering his face, but there was no yogurt.

Nuonuo was shocked and angry. This thief was so bold that he fell asleep in her bathtub. Was it so comfortable?

The tip of the knife stopped on the spine of the book, and if it took a few more inches, it would pierce the guy's forehead.

She didn't want to hit the thief hard, but she didn't want him to leave comfortably, so she punched him in the abdomen.

After being hit by a sudden blow, the guy woke up suddenly, bowed and jumped up, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't make a sound.

The book fell from his face, their eyes met in the moonlight, and Nono screamed "Ah".

There was a bang on the door behind me, and the old Vatican nun in charge of ethics stood at the door holding a candlestick with an alert look on her face, "What happened?"

For the safety of the students, the old nanny would patrol three or four times every night. She must have heard a noise while passing by the door. Her key could open all rooms, so she opened the door and rushed in.

Without thinking, Nono stepped on the little thief's chest and stepped him back into the bathtub.

"Chen Motong, what happened? Did someone break in?" The old nun took out a revolver from under her black robe and loaded it.

Nuonuo secretly rolled his eyes and wanted to complain, but on the surface he pretended to be interrupted by someone when he was about to take a bath. He hugged his chest nervously, but then he crushed her hard several times with his feet.

This is to remind the kid at his feet, the future bride of the Gattuso family, if someone discovers that there is a man hiding in the bedroom...

"Where is anyone? I just put hot water on to take a shower, but I didn't expect the water to be too hot." Nuonuo blurted out a lie.

She opened the gold-plated faucet and poured hot water on the boy's head. The temperature of the water was not adjusted properly at first, which made Lu Mingfei so hot that he wanted to scream. Fortunately, when no one noticed, there was another hand silently

Turned on the cold water faucet.

Of course it was Gu Chun, but it was just under the cover of Yan Ling's Mingzhao.

Before Grandma turned on the light, Nono knocked over the basket full of rose petals beside the bathtub. The crimson petals covered Lu Mingfei's head, and then covered the water with the flow of water.

The old grandma finally touched the light switch. After turning on the light, she looked suspicious and asked, "Are you taking a bath in a bathing suit?"

"I just came back from swimming." Classmate Chen Motong's face was not red and her heart was not beating.

"Bathing not only cleanses the body, but also purifies the soul. Taking a bath in a swimsuit is too perfunctory." The old woman looked around.

The families of these girls handed them over to Golden Iris Academy, and the academy took on the responsibility of educating them into Shuyuan. Of course, Shuyuan could not hang out with any wild men, so the security of the academy was mainly to guard against bad men.

Nono sat down by the bathtub, pulled the towel and wrapped it around herself, being reserved and shy.

A short distance away, in the realm of Yan Ling's Mingzhao, Gu Chen quietly moved his position.

At this time, the old nanny completed the search of the whole house and sat down next to her, "Chen Motong, I have always wanted to talk to you about your performance here."

"Ah, you can still use a gun?" Nono was a little anxious, but he still followed her words.

"I was born in Afghanistan, where it was a bit difficult to believe in God. We all had to hold the Bible in one hand and a gun in the other." The old woman put away the gun.

"Then did you really shoot at anyone?" Nono continued to interrupt.

"I can tolerate ordinary crimes, but when it comes to those villains who desecrate women's chastity, I will never spare bullets!" the old woman said in a loud voice, "You don't look good."

Nono laughed, "Swimming is a very physically demanding sport."

"I don't think this is the real reason?" the old woman said quietly.

Nuonuo's smile continued unabated, her charming eyebrows full of innocence.

"I think life here cannot really satisfy you, or in other words, being a woman who can satisfy your future husband is not your personal wish." The old mama sighed, "I can see that.

You were not happy."

Nono was startled.

"When people don't want to do something but force themselves to do something, it's like the body is running ahead and the soul is chasing behind, but the soul can never catch up with the body." The old woman said sincerely: "You are very smart, although I didn't know you before.

Where to study, but I think it is also a very good college. Growing up, you have always been the best, but here you encountered difficulties, because this is not what you really want, right? "

Nuonuo was a little surprised, thinking that if she didn't understand psychology these days, it would be hard for her to survive in the world.

She bit her lower lip and practiced her tea art, "I don't know exactly what I want."

Gu Chen stroked his forehead, feeling so damn familiar.
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