C2

After leaving Room 208, I couldn't believe where Fan Linlin would go. Just now, she had flashed across the garden's lawn, but I was too slow to catch up to her. God damn it! Where to drill? Enter the mountain? Where into the cave? Why am I so unlucky?

Being unlucky was a small matter, but I seem to realize that He Ye did not finish her words …

As I thought about it, I walked down the stairs, passed the bathroom in the corridor, and suddenly felt the rush of panic. I ran inside, found a pit, squatted down, and bolted the door.

The toilet in apartment building 2 was of the atrioventricular type. There was a wooden partition between each pit; even the gods couldn't see as they squatted inside and bolted the door.

I squatted down to finish the problem and was about to leave when I heard a sound from the pit; it seemed to be a woman!

I was a little nervous, and I thought to myself that I was courting death; it would be disreputable to be found out here with a woman in such a hurry.

However, the woman in the hole did not seem to be settling her internal problem, but had her own map. When she entered the hole, she spoke; her voice belonged to He Ye.

I opened my mouth wide, and a boy's voice sounded out from within He Ye's words. "Ye, is this place alright?"

My heart was in my throat. What did the man mean by 'do'?

"Sure! It's safer here than in the dorm! " He Ye said cheerfully, "Qin Yun and Tan Jing are currently having an afternoon nap, so the toilet is the best place!" As He Ye spoke calmly, she began to take off her clothes.

My heart was beating really hard. I thought to myself in astonishment: So He Ye and the boy wanted to do it in the toilet? What a unique weirdo!

He Ye's voice sounded again, "Ma Jian, listen to me, it's five hundred yuan this time; I won't do it if I don't give you five hundred yuan!"

My forehead suddenly turned into a dustpan. He Ye the little bird and human was in the toilet doing some external water? A fee of 500 yuan!

He Ye comes from the countryside, so her usual expenditure isn't on the same level as Fan Linlin and I; I didn't know where she got that much money from, but now I know that she earned it from the outside world.

It was a fantastic idea to earn money by getting water from the outside world while going to school at the same time.

On the news the other day, a flight attendant turned the plane's toilet into a red-light district and made a profit of $6.35 million over two years. My heart rate quickened; I didn't expect the girls' apartment building toilet at the University of Bioengineering to be behind me as well.

I know the guy called Ma Jian, he's a graduate student in the Biology Engineering Department. It's said that his family is very rich.

If you had the money, you could be a young master.

No wonder the Hero Ma nicknamed Sun Erniang wasn't at the entrance of the building, she seemed to have been bribed by Ma Jian. That's why I took the chance to slip in.

Ma Jian's voice sounded again: "Ye-zi, don't worry. 500 is 500, but I want to eat both the front and back doors!"

I was so scared that I didn't dare make a sound. I knew what Ma Jian meant by "all the way through the front door and back door", and my face was already burning hot like a pancake.

He Ye laughed, "Are you that powerful?"

After a short pause, he said with a serious expression, "As long as you give me 500 yuan, I'll let you eat it all!"

He Ye didn't care at all when she said those words as if she was drinking cold water.

The veins on my forehead throbbed as I said to myself, "Men love power, and women love money! When a woman sees money, she's even more despicable than a man! "

He Ye warned Ma Jian after saying this: "Ma Jian, you have to be more intelligent, this is after all, a toilet, although no one will be able to discover it if you latch onto it, once someone comes to the toilet you have to immediately stop the piston movement, screen master, do not make any noise while breathing!"

I covered my mouth, not letting my laughter leak out. I thought, He Ye, what face did she have? The school's rules were so strict. How could she treat the toilet as a red light district?

"Humph …" "Mhmm …" From time to time, the sounds came into my eardrums from the other side of the pit, and my forehead filled with blood.

I assure Confucius that there are ten men and nine men in the world who have a peeping habit, and Confucius is probably no exception.

On the surface, he appeared dignified and demure, but behind his back, he was able to fully display his powers of peeping.

The "hmm hmm hmph" sound was created by He Ye. It was glowing in the bathroom and could even rouse imagination.

The two of them had become one, and this was the only reason why there was such a beautiful voice echoing in the space.

My eyes spouted fire as I gritted my teeth and muttered, "I want to peep! I want to see with my own eyes the expression and form of He Ye and Ma Jian as they fuse together! "Ah, what a refreshing moment..."

There was a plank in the crater, and to peep you had to dig a hole in the plank wall; but for the time being you couldn't get any closer to thirst.

I frowned and looked around, feeling the precision of the words.

If I can't make a hole in the wooden wall, the peeping won't work; I press my hot cheek helplessly against the wall.

The heavens did not disappoint those who had worked hard. A strange hole that had unknowingly been dug was quietly waiting for me to peep through.

I looked at the board with great care, not missing a single flaw.

Finally, I found the quirk in the white paper; ah! It turned out that someone had been spying on me before, which meant that the toilet in apartment building 2 was already a battlefield; a handsome man and a beautiful woman were having their lovebirds dream completed.

I could hear the blood in my body, and my throat was dry; my eyeballs seemed to have turned red.

Cautiously, I focused my eyes on the piece of white paper on the board.

The partitioned boards were white, and at some point a strange crack had been cut open by the knife and pasted together with white paper; not even Clairvoyant could discover it without careful study and examination.

I pushed my peeping mind to the limit, driving my eyes like a scanner through a carpet of wooden walls; I ended up winning.

I think Master Mo Yan was as excited as I was when he won the Nobel Prize for Literature.

Peeping was a skill, a science; unskilled children would only be found, caught, beaten half to death, and sent to the police station for several days of being convicted of hooligans.

Very skillfully, I pressed my eyes onto the weirdo, causing He Ye's chest to be so full that he could see everything.

I was flabbergasted and excited by my own thief's luck.

The heavens are beautiful, the wooden board that He Ye is leaning on is the side that is separated from me, this way she will leave her buttocks to Ma Jian; her face, chest and the wasteland underneath are clearly visible to me.

Even if you die under the peony flower, it would be good to be a ghost.

He Ye let out a cheerful moan, which was extremely enjoyable. Ma Jian pushed her harder from the back, making her moan even more intense.

I was trembling with excitement, and this was the first time I had peeped; the glory of it had made my body nearly burst and swell like a club beneath.

He Ye seemed to have forgotten what she had warned Ma Jian. She wriggled her body unrestrainedly, and her joyous shouts became louder and louder.

No one went to the toilet, but He Ye would never have thought that she would be able to see her naked body and smooth like flowing water with a pair of shifty eyes.

He Ye's shout was extremely alluring, the ample bosom in her chest was shaking violently, I suddenly had an evil thought, quietly took out my smartphone from my body, adjusted my recording state, and pressed it onto the strange thing to shoot.

This three star model 7108 phone was given to me by Zhu Dazhang after elimination, it's worth 5,000 yuan.

Zhu Dazhang was a fuerdai who changed an Apple 8; a Samsung 7108 phone became my favorite.

I read novels on my cell phone, take pictures, and now shoot videos.

While I was recording the video, I was also thinking of Jiu Jiu. If I couldn't get enough money to perform surgery on dad, then I would sell the video …

Ma Jian's beast like howls sounded out from the pit, I judged that even if Ma Jian stood at the door of the toilet, he would still be able to hear his howls.

Ma Jian let out two "ao ao" sounds before stopping abruptly. It must have been He Ye who had pinched his fatal point and given a warning.

There were no sounds coming from the other side of the pit, so I took my phone off the hook. When I looked again, He Ye and Ma Jian had already changed their seats.

He Ye turned towards the wooden wall in front of him, propping herself up with both hands as she peeked at something with his butt; Ma Jian used his demonic claws to crack open the crack in He Ye's butt;

He Ye's shouts were sometimes high and sometimes low. High and loud was an instinctive reaction;

I cursed, "Ma Jian is an animal!" He took his eyes off the oddity, took out his smartphone and turned off the sound to watch the recorded video.

The weird thing was that it was too small, the recording was not very clear, but the parts that He Ye should have exposed were still recorded.

One of the lenses was very precious, it was the instant that He Ye's beautiful face appeared.

After He Ye and Ma Jian finished with their matters and left, I listened for a long time without paying attention to anything. After not being able to hear or hear anything from the corridor, I sneaked out of the bathroom.

"Brother Guzi!" A loud and clear voice stunned me as He Ye stood not far from the toilet to greet me.

I shot a glance at He Ye who was standing blankly at the door, not saying anything. He Ye ran over with a "thump thump thump" sound, extended both of her hands out and pushed me into the toilet. She stuck her head in and asked: "What is Brother Guzi doing in the toilet?"

I looked at her, tongue-tied, not knowing how to reply. He Ye smirked and said, "Don't pretend.

Sweat was dripping from my forehead, a physiological reaction to my guilty conscience. Where was He Ye able to see my thief eyes?

How could she have seen my eyes when I looked through the odd hole in the wooden partition that separated the crater from the wooden wall?

He Ye is lying to me? She and Ma Jian were overjoyed, how could they notice the peeping from inside?

I focused and coldly snorted: "He Ye, what nonsense are you spouting? What could she do in the toilet? "Solve the internal emergency!"

He Ye gave me a glance, laughing heartily.