Chapter 887

Wei Xiaowu's eyes widened in amazement and looked at Yang Xiaobao. He thought that something was wrong with his ears. She knows that Yang Xiaobao wants to protect herself, but how can she protect herself by taking off her clothes?

"Take it off quickly!" Yang Xiaobao frowned, a little impatient.

"I don't know!" Wei Xiaowu blushed and flatly refused: "you want to play a hooligan, don't you?"

"Who doesn't have the leisure to play a hooligan with you?" Time is pressing. Yang Xiaobao is a little angry and doesn't want to explain to her. He presses the little girl on the single bed on the iron shelf and reaches for her coat button.

Wei Xiaowu screamed with fright and struggled like a live fish on the chopping board. However, a little girl with delicate body could not resist Yang Xiaobao's brute force. Three or four buttons on her coat were untied soon, revealing the snow-white in front of her chest.

"Please, don't! Can't I take it off myself? " Wei Xiaowu's face was like peach blossom, his face was full of spring, and he gasped for mercy.

"That's about the same. Be quick!" Yang Xiaobao smiles and releases Wei Xiaowu.

However, he didn't expect that the little girl was a powerful acting school. She couldn't resist for a moment and then asked for mercy. At the moment, there was an opportunity to lift his crotch leg to the middle of Yang Xiaobao's legs. Yang Xiaobao was caught off guard and hit the top all of a sudden.

Only heard a scream, Wei Xiaowu hugged his right leg, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, just like kicking the iron plate, showing the color of pain all over his face.

Yang Xiaobao laughed wildly and looked at Wei Xiaowu with mockery: "do you know? What you kick is the hardest part of my body

"Bah!" Wei Xiaowu spat a mouthful, immediately want to hold the right leg, pain straight pumping cool air.

"Be honest!" Yang Xiaobao grins grimly. He doesn't give Wei Xiaowu any chance to do mischief any more. He presses her on the bed and lets her beg for mercy or resist. He takes off her clothes mercilessly.

Like a frightened rabbit, Wei Xiaowu shrank into a ball. His legs twisted uneasily together. His two little hands covered his nearly naked body in vain. Tears rolled in his eyes. He looked pitifully at Yang Xiaobao, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Yang Xiaobao looked at his beautiful young body for a few seconds, thinking that he still had business to do. He swallowed a lot of saliva, took back his eyes and said, "OK, you can find another suit to put on."

With these words, Yang Xiaobao gathered the clothes that Wei Xiaowu had just taken off into a pile, as if preparing to use them for another purpose.

Wei Xiaowu realized that Yang Xiaobao forced himself to take off his clothes for this reason. He was so confused that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He was not angry and said, "you took off all my clothes, just for this?"

Yang Xiaobao's eyes twinkled and looked at Wei Xiaowu's graceful body. He said with a bad smile: "otherwise? What else do you want me to do? "

Wei Xiaowu realized that his words were not right. He immediately shut his mouth, pulled down his wake-up sheet, wrapped himself up, jumped out of bed, opened his wardrobe, hurriedly took a white sports suit, and hid in the bathroom to change.

"This suit doesn't work." Yang Xiaobao shook his head flatly and said without expression: "find a suit of black clothes to wear. White is too conspicuous at night, so you have to wait to be shot."

Wei Xiaowu understood what Yang Xiaobao said and didn't plan to do it, but he was really embarrassed: "what can I do without black clothes?"

"So." Yang Xiaobao frowned, his eyes moved to a box of black carbon ink on the desk, and patted his hand with a smile: "there's a way, I'll dye it for you, just splash it on you."

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao really reached for the ink box, Wei Xiaowu was shocked. He knew that this guy was not joking. He could do it.

"Come on! I beg you Wei Xiaowu's face was pale. He was about to cry. When he was undressed just now, he was not afraid to be like this.

"Come on, I don't understand you women. Is ink splashed on your body more terrible than being forced to undress?" Yang Xiaobao sighed, softened, and no longer reluctantly, pointed to the fluorescent lamp on the ceiling, "what time is the power cut?"

"Half past eleven. But it's Friday night. There's no power cut all night. " Wei Xiaowu was very clever. After a little thought, he understood what Yang Xiaobao meant. "If you don't think the light is on well, it's easy to expose the target, so you can't turn it off directly?"

Yang Xiaobao burst out laughing: "the lights of the whole building are on, but our room is out. If you are the one who comes to attack and make things, you won't think there is a ghost?"

Wei Xiaowu blushed and thought, "why don't we pry the floor distribution box open and turn off the switch?"

"There's no need for such trouble." With a smile, Yang Xiaobao picked up the box of carbon ink on the desk that he had just seen but was not useful. He unscrewed the cover of the box, opened the power distribution box on the dormitory wall, and poured the whole bottle of ink directly on it.

Crackling, the distribution box sparks with lightning a few random sound, the whole building together jumped the gate, all the dormitories fell into darkness. Dozens of computer brushes were playing off the electricity, dozens of loud roars, curses, and Tucao make complaints about the upstairs and the noise.

"You see what you've done." In the dark, Wei Xiaowu complained in a low voice: "maybe the whole building is scolding us. It's a mess."

Yang Xiaobao laughs but doesn't say a word. It's good to be in a mess. If his side is in a mess, the enemy in the dark will take advantage of it. Do some action to muddy the water, you can not be so passive.

At this time, someone outside the door tapped twice, and a soft female voice asked, "Hello, can you open the door?"

"Who is it?" In this special period, someone knocked at the door, and Wei Xiaowu immediately became alert.

"Oh, I'm from the next dorm. The mobile phone is out of power. It can't be charged. I need to make a call when I have something urgent. I want to come in and borrow a mobile phone to use. Thank you It's very kind of you to come.

Now is just the beginning of school, the whole building are freshmen, we are not familiar with each other. The dormitory next door is not the same department class, and it's normal that the voice sounds strange. It's reasonable for the girl to ask for help. Wei Xiaowu was a little embarrassed. He picked up the rechargeable flashlight and was about to open the door. Suddenly, he was hugged from behind and covered his mouth.

"Wait, it's not right. If she wants to borrow her cell phone to make a phone call, why don't she borrow it from her roommate in the same dormitory nearby? How can four cell phones be cut off together? " Yang Xiaobao approached Wei Xiaowu's ear, and his voice was very low. "You tell her that you are dressing. Come and open the door right away."

Wei Xiaowu met, raised his voice and said to the door, "I'm dressing. Just a moment."

Yang Xiaobao crept to the door with a flashlight. He turned on the flashlight and flashed a flash at Wei Xiaowu, signaling her to hide in a safe place. Then he jerked the handle and opened the door.

Just now, the woman who was soft and polite suddenly changed her face. A pair of powerful palms, like forceps, hit Yang Xiaobao head-on and directly pinched him by the neck, as if to strangle him. Yang Xiaobao had been on guard for a long time. He grabbed her two wrists with his right hand and went inside. He slapped each other's back with his left hand. Then he kicked her back and hit the door again.

The woman disguised as a student couldn't make a sneak attack. She suffered a heavy blow in the back of her head and collapsed on the floor. Then the door was banging, and it was obvious that the woman was followed by her accomplices. Seeing that the attack was not successful, she was forced. It was obvious that there were more than one or two of them. Fortunately, the door is still strong, and it is not easy to break open for a moment.

"Yang... Brother Yang, what should I do?" Wei Xiaowu was so scared that he didn't even say a word.

"Hide now." Yang Xiaobao lowered his voice. His face was grim. He picked up a stool and broke off two wooden legs one foot long in his hands.

Wei Xiaowu is in a hurry to hide in the bathroom. Yang Xiaobao grabs her and points to the bottom of the iron shelf bed, signaling her to get in. Wei Xiaowu hesitated. Girls are always more afraid of dirty than death. Yang Xiaobao didn't care to talk nonsense with her, so he pressed her small head and kicked her in the butt, forcing her to get in.

Yang Xiaobao went back to the back of the door and estimated the time rhythm of the other party's crashing into the door. When the other party was about to hit the door, he suddenly pulled the door open and closed it immediately. The hitter who put in was stumbling by the woman hitter who had fallen to the ground before. Before he could get a firm foothold, he got a heavy hand on the back of his head and collapsed to the ground.

The trick is successful, Yang Xiaobao once again such as concoction, and put one in, smooth down. However, when the third thug came in and tried to close the door, the door lock had been damaged and could not be closed any more. So immediately a big wave of people rushed over, there are seven or eight, all wearing white coats, wearing white medical masks, a pair of eyes revealed in the dark room radiated fierce green light, like a group of covetous wolves.

As soon as Yang Xiaobao saw that these people were dressed like this, he immediately screamed that it was not good. It was obvious that the external backup forces he had set up, including the guard at the school gate and the plain clothes of the team of fake doctors stationed in the school guest house, might have been killed. Maybe the white coats of these people were taken off from the plain clothes of that group. The enemy really came prepared - he was completely isolated.

As soon as the white coats came into the room, they didn't find Wei Xiaowu. They immediately searched around. Two of them went straight to the bathroom and kicked the door open. Of course, they couldn't find Wei Xiaowu.

Wei Xiaowu shivered under the bed and bit his hand in his mouth. He didn't dare to say a word. He was lucky. If he had been hiding in the bathroom just now, he would have been found out by now.

The target person did not find, a group of people quickly surrounded Yang Xiaobao in the middle. After a brief silence, the two sides fell into a stalemate. In the dark, nado spoke in Chinese: "is that Mr. Yang Xiaobao, please?"