My beast at the same table

Why are there always screams like killing pigs next to it?

Amao was about to open his mouth to complain, but found a young classmate in disheveled clothes rushing into their dormitory, the buttons of his shirt were messed up, the belt on his trousers was missing somehow, and his little hands were clutching the baggy trousers tightly.This look is really embarrassing, as if being... molested...

"Han Xiaoxi?" Dahei looked at him incredulously, "Why did you go to the wrong place?"

"..." This idiot's focus is never in the same place as mine. Normal people must be the first to notice, wow who beat you!

"Hey, did you vomit blood?"

"..." Obviously escaped after biting someone, okay?

Han Xiaoshou's nose got sore, and he started to cry loudly. After escaping, he still felt scared. He was about to be raped...Although he was so dazed by the kiss just now, he almost fell into it...illusion, Must be an illusion.

"Su Huang did it." Ah Mao understood.

"The so-called men and women make children?" The stupid Dahei didn't stop at this time, which drew a blank stare from Amao.

"Bang!" The door next door was slammed by Su Huang, and they shook three times in shock.The high-decibel cry suddenly subsided and turned into a soft sob.Xiaoxi hurriedly hid behind Dahei, tightly holding on to the hem of his jacket.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the tall and thin figure finally stopped at the door of this bedroom.The three Mumu people were so panicked that they didn't even dare to sigh, but Xiaoxi still choked up slightly.

Hearing that heart-wrenching voice, Su Huang felt that he was the most failed person in the world. He clearly wanted to love him well, but made him cry again.Originally... originally thought that the overlord's way of forcing his bow might be successful, but it turned out to be self-defeating.

Han Xiaoxi, he... surely won't forgive himself again.

The heavy footsteps sounded again, but this time they got farther and farther away from them until they disappeared.

The people inside breathed a sigh of relief, the shadow Su Mowang brought to them was really not small, especially for Han Xiaoxi.

"Xiaoxi, he's gone, hurry up and lock the door to sleep." Amao patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Ah, then what will he do when he comes back later?" Xiaoxi looked at A Mao anxiously, her little paws tightly pulling on the hem of his clothes.

"Just pretend you don't know, and the next day you will say that he is in a drunken madness, maybe he doesn't remember it himself."

"Really?" Xiaoxi was dubious.

"Go, go, if he finds trouble, he will push it on Dahei."

"Hey, hey." Dahei wanted to cry but had no tears.

In the dead of night, any slight movement outside the door became very clear.Han Xiaoxi didn't sleep well all night, and he was so nervous that he would die at the slightest movement.

However, Su Huang did not come back after all.