The only problem was that Oscar was still lying on another bed not far away. Because of that, Huo Feng couldn't even open his system store to look for any exciting spirit rings.
He remembered glancing at it before. The age for the fourth spirit ring was already approaching the ten-thousand-year level—at least eight or nine thousand years, maybe more. Huo Feng's heart was now full of expectation.
At the same time, in the girls' dormitory nearby, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu had already taken off their coats and were lying on their beds. The bedding, like the bedspreads and sheets, had all been replaced with new ones.
Ning Rongrong gave a long, lazy stretch and couldn't help but say, "I'm so tired!"
Xiao Wu nodded and let out a long breath. "Yeah, I didn't feel it when we were fighting in the Spirit Arena every day in Soto. Why do I feel so tired now that we're back? This must be the fatigue period the Dean was talking about." She then looked over at her friend. "Rongrong, your skin is so good... it makes even me drool."
Both Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were only wearing light bustiers and hot pants, lying on their beds with their arms and legs exposed. Ning Rongrong's skin really was amazing. Among the three girls at Shrek Academy, her delicate, lychee-like skin was envied even by Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing. You couldn't find a single flaw on her fair skin. It looked as smooth and moist as white jade.
They hadn't fully developed yet, but girls often develop earlier than boys, and their young figures were already quite impressive. Of course, Zhu Zhuqing was obviously the most developed of the three.
Ning Rongrong chuckled, opening her eyes wide to stare at Xiao Wu. "You're great, too! I'm pure white, but you're a pinkish white. Looking at it, I don't seem as healthy as you."
Xiao Wu's body proportions were a little different from most people's. Her legs were especially long. Generally, a person's leg-to-height ratio is around 62%, which is seen as the perfect golden ratio. Xiao Wu's ratio was over 65%, but it didn't look strange at all; it looked harmonious. Her long thighs were straight and toned, and her skin was just as delicate.
While not as pale as Ning Rongrong's, her skin had a healthy pink blush. Her waist was incredibly thin, which created a perfect curve as it met her hips. Following that curve down, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but admire the slender thighs visible outside her hot pants.
That perfect figure, combined with her signature scorpion braid that reached the ground, gave her the look of a charming girl next door. Of course, if you actually tried to tease her like a simple girl next door, you would be in big trouble.
Ning Rongrong lowered her voice. "Xiao Wu, tell me, why aren't we as... big... as Zhuqing here?" she asked, gently rubbing her own chest. "I really envy her."
Xiao Wu's face flushed, and she scoffed softly. "You'll have to ask her about that! How would I know? Is it really that good to be big there?"
The topics in a girls' dormitory were often even wilder than in a boys' one.
Ning Rongrong chuckled. "How can it not be good? I heard people back in the Sect say that men like it when women are big there. Maybe we're just too young and don't understand this stuff yet."
Xiao Wu giggled. "You really know a lot, don't you?"
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue. "Don't talk about me. But... I really envy you. You and Huo Feng got to know each other so early." As she said this, a mysterious look appeared on her face. "I heard that... if you want to get bigger here, it works if a man rubs it for you. Why don't you let Huo Feng help you?"
"Tch! Rongrong, why are you so shameless!" Xiao Wu's face was bright red. "Who told you that?! I bet you want Huo Feng to help you, don't you?"
Xiao Wu had been at Shrek Academy for a while now. She had definitely noticed that both Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had... different... feelings for Huo Feng. They just weren't willing to admit it.
Ning Rongrong just smiled and didn't deny it. "The older sisters in my clan... I heard them talking about it. It must be true."
Xiao Wu huffed, clearly unhappy. "Don't talk nonsense! If you want to, you can go find Huo Feng yourself. Don't drag me into it!"
Ning Rongrong turned over and sat up on her bed. "Xiao Wu, don't you think that out of all the boys in our academy, Huo Feng is the only one who's... better?"
Xiao Wu nodded. She completely agreed.
Dai Mubai was strong, but he was a total playboy. At least he looked good. Ma Hongjun, though, was not only wretched but also always staring at women. As for Oscar, he seemed fine at first, but now he was just as bad. Ever since those three were caught coming back from... that place... the girls had no good impression of them left.
And then there was Tang San. It felt unlucky to even think about him. At first, they just didn't care about him, but that turned to dislike, and then to disgust. Now, his actions were so outrageous that they had almost just gotten used to it.
Plus, there was what happened last night. Even though the Dean didn't say anything more about it, they all heard that first sentence clearly. Tang San now only had half of the most important thing a man has left. Could he even be called a man anymore? At best, he was half a man. He was already halfway to being a eunuch. How could any woman like that kind of person? On this point, at least, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing were all in agreement.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong continued, "Last time I was chatting with Zhuqing, she said she envied you, too. She said you met such a good man like Huo Feng so early, hahahaha!"
Xiao Wu curled her lips, looking a little embarrassed.
Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Ning Rongrong panicked and hurriedly threw her coat on. Xiao Wu was startled too, but she wasn't as fast. By the time Ning Rongrong got to the door to open it, Xiao Wu had barely gotten her own clothes on.
It was Zhu Zhuqing who pushed the door open. Her expression was perfectly normal, but both Xiao Wu's and Ning Rongrong's faces were a little red. Their eyes also seemed strange, darting around and not looking at her. It made Zhu Zhuqing a little confused.
"What's wrong? Why are you two looking at me like that?" Zhu Zhuqing asked. There wasn't anything on her face, was there? She just came back a little late, and they had locked the door. "You two weren't secretly talking bad about me, were you?"
As soon as she said that, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong both panicked. Ning Rongrong waved her hands quickly, muttering, "We weren't... it's not like that... How can that be called talking bad?"
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