The contact name for the text message sender simply read: "Big Bad Wolf."
Sun Dasheng had just stepped out of the elevator and waved goodbye to Ding Muchen when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.
He smiled, having anticipated this. Without even looking at his phone, he waited until Ding Muchen was a good distance away before turning and walking back toward the dormitory building.
DING-DONG.
The knock had barely sounded when the door swung open. It seemed the person inside had been waiting right behind it.
Then, a soft body plunged into his broad chest.
"Mmph... wait... the door isn't closed yet," Tian Xiwei said. Though her long-suppressed passion was erupting, she still held onto a shred of rationality.
Sun Dasheng stretched out a long leg and hooked the door with his foot, pulling it shut. He then performed his Exploding Clothing Technique, effortlessly peeling the clothes off the woman in his arms as if she were a hard-boiled egg, leaving her completely bare.
