rpbooks Chapter 54 Don't look at... the words on the toilet door!
Chapter 54 Don't look at... the words on the toilet door!
Su Wan felt an irresistible force coming towards her. Before she could even cry out, she was shoved into a hot, sweaty, yet unusually firm chest.
A wave of heat, a mixture of faint sweat and the intense pheromones of a young man, instantly enveloped her.
At the same time, the heavy textbook whistled through the air, brushed against Su Wan's arm, and then crashed heavily to the ground with a "bang."
It's conceivable that if this blow had landed on Su Wan's head, there probably wouldn't have been any consequences.
After all, she's an S-class supernatural being; let alone harming her, you probably couldn't even touch her.
But whatever, I, Lin Feng, will only ever see you as a weak woman!
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Studio:
"666666! So that's how textbooks are used! Brother Feng's move is amazing!"
"Wow! Wow! Book trap + hero saves the damsel in distress, I've learned this trick!"
"On the Self-Cultivation of a Textbook": Not only can it learn, but it can also act as a matchmaker!
"Advisor: I think I've been tricked, but I have no proof!"
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Before she could react, Su Wan pressed her cheek tightly against Lin Feng's bare chest, which was covered in sweat and pounding with his heart.
Her ears turned bright red instantly, as if they were about to bleed, and her heart pounded wildly like a startled deer.
[Ding! Su Wan's favorability +10]
Current favorability rating: 35/100
Lin Feng released his arm at the opportune moment, his face showing just the right amount of apology and concern:
"Instructor Su, are you alright? I got up in such a rush, I didn't expect..."
Su Wan composed herself and coughed lightly, "No...it's nothing! Thank you, Lin...Lin Feng."
She hurriedly picked up the folders and textbooks from the floor, almost shoving them onto Lin Feng's desk, then hastily smoothed the hair behind her ear.
"Well... I won't disturb your rest any longer. Remember, after lights out at night, don't leave the dorm room."
The four responded in unison, "Understood."
Su Wan turned and left almost as if she were fleeing.
After the door closed softly, she leaned against the wall in the corridor, her feigned composure instantly crumbling.
A blush crept onto her cheeks, and she subconsciously bit her lip, but a sweet smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.
Like a young girl experiencing her first love, she disappeared at the end of the corridor with light, quick steps.
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A subtle silence fell over the dormitory room.
After a long pause, Park Bu-sung murmured, "Senior...you're...too amazing..."
Vassim crossed his arms, his gaze towards Lin Feng complex, which ultimately turned into a soft laugh mixed with helplessness and admiration. He shook his head, everything unspoken.
Sato Ichiro didn't speak, but silently gave Lin Feng a thumbs up, inwardly sighing:
If I were half as good at flirting as Lin Feng, I wouldn't have been dumped by my girlfriend!
Lin Feng spread his hands, his face full of sincerity: "I really didn't mean to just now!"
Park Bu-sung opened his mouth, about to retort with "I don't believe you," but before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
He suddenly clutched his stomach, his face contorted in pain.
"Wait, wait... my stomach..." His voice trembled, a mixture of embarrassment and barely concealed panic. "I need to go to the toilet..."
[Dormitory Rule 3: The toilets are located in the common area of the dormitory hallway. If you absolutely need to go, please be accompanied by at least one roommate. Do not read the text on the toilet door while using the toilet.]
This rule echoed in their hearts like a warning bell.
Wasim stood up and stretched his wrists:
"Perfect timing, everyone go take a look and settle your personal matters. Remember, whatever you do, don't look at the words on the door!"
Lin Feng and Sato Ichiro nodded in agreement.
The four of them walked out of room 404 together. The voltage in the hallway seemed to be unstable, and the light bulb occasionally made a slight "buzzing" sound, casting their shadows long and short, distorted onto the mottled wall.
The public restroom is located in the middle of the corridor. The old wooden door is ajar, and a dim, yellowish light shines through from inside.
Pushing open the toilet door, a pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with a faint fishy odor wafted out.
The toilet had an old-fashioned layout, with a row of urinals, several squat toilet cubicles separated by simple partitions opposite, and two shower cubicles at the very back.
The floor was damp, and the walls were covered with suspicious water stains and scratches.
Park Bu-sung's stomach growled even louder, and his face turned pale; he clearly couldn't hold it in any longer.
But he was more afraid of the text on the door panel mentioned in the rules.
"I...I'm afraid I won't be able to resist watching..." Park Bu-sung took out a prepared towel. "I'll blindfold myself! That way you won't be able to see!"
As he spoke, he quickly wrapped the towel tightly around his eyes, tying it in a knot behind his head to ensure complete obstruction of his vision.
At this moment, he resembled a tragic prisoner about to be executed.
"Brother Sato, please... lead me inside." Park Bu-sung stretched out his trembling hand.
Sato Ichiro frowned, but still grabbed his wrist and carefully led him to the innermost cubicle.
"Right here, you... be careful."
Park Bu-sung fumbled to pull down his pants, and just as he squatted down, a series of earth-shattering explosions suddenly erupted in the quiet toilet!
The three people outside froze and instinctively covered their noses.
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Studio:
"Holy crap! I can practically smell that voice through the screen! Help! My food!!!"
"I'd believe it if you said a septic tank exploded! Is this some kind of biological attack?!"
"Blindfolded pooping? Park Bo-sung finally did something smart this time!"
"Just how terrifying are these rules that they're so strictly enforced? People are even afraid to look at them?"
"I'm so curious! What exactly is written on the door? Is there any brave guy who dares to go check out the live stream next door?"
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Meanwhile, at the other end of the corridor, in dormitory room 414.
Thomas, the chosen one of Raccoon Kingdom—a burly taxi driver—was clutching his churning stomach, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
"I can't take it anymore! I need to go to the bathroom!" He grabbed his roommate, Apule, who was from the emirate, and said, "The rules say someone has to come with you, so you have to come with me!"
April's face was full of reluctance, but the rules were inviolable, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.
Inside the restroom, Thomas rushed into a cubicle and slammed the door shut.
Apule looked down at the tips of his shoes and waited stiffly by the sink.
Thomas closed his eyes tightly, and after a series of rapid "poof" sounds, an indescribable smell filled the air.
Aple covered his mouth and nose tightly, his brows furrowed.
A few minutes later, Thomas let out a long sigh of relief, and the cramps in his abdomen finally subsided a little.
Just then—
"Shh...shh..."
From the right-hand partition, a faint sound, like a fingernail gently scraping against a wooden board, could be heard.
One stroke after another, slow and rhythmic, just like someone writing with their fingertips...
Thomas's voice was tense: "Apler, is this your doing?"