Room 536, Dragon Dormitory Building. The door was closed.
Hu Peng lay sprawled across his bed, wearing nothing but a pair of large shorts. Liu Rui and Zhang Hao looked at him curiously.
Zhang Hao said enviously, “Hu Peng, man, how did you train that body?”
As he spoke, Zhang Hao gave Hu Peng a playful smack on the butt and whistled. “Tsk, tsk, tsk… what a feel.”
Hu Peng’s face turned green from anger. He glared at Zhang Hao. “Get lost, you damn fatty.”
Zhang Hao grinned, gave another slap, and said, “Tsk tsk, I bet that ass feels better than Teacher Maria Ozawa’s!”
“Hahaha—!”
That ridiculous scene made Liu Rui burst out laughing. “Haozi, have you ever actually experienced Teacher Ozawa’s butt?”
“Ahem! Not personally, but after studying so many of her works, I can imagine,” Zhang Ha
