At this time, behind Xiao Ze, a wretched figure is hiding behind the girls' dormitory building, secretly looking up at the place where girls hang clothes. There are naturally many things like inner and bra. Take a closer look. A pile of meat is long and horizontal. It's round and smooth like a ball. It's not Zhu ruofeng. Who else can it be.

"what are you doing, fat man?" Xiao Ze drank in a low voice.

Zhu ruofeng's fat body quivered. Looking back, it was Xiao Ze. He was scared: "it's you. I'm scared to death."

"depend on it," Xiao Ze sneered and waved, "I'm in a depressed mood today....