Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 724: No More Than This

Although Yifei wanted nothing more than to turn on them on the spot and beat up all four of these guys who dared to act so arrogantly in front of her, as the loser, she still held firm to her bottom line and did not resort to violence against the winners.

She was so angry that she burned Nanfeng's Three Kingdoms Kill game and quiz cards...that's all.

After everyone had calmed Yifei down, it was already noon, so they went out for lunch together.

Even though the "Three Guns and One Cannon" team won the game and avoided all punishments, Xiaoxian and Zhangwei still owe Yifei a formal apology for their night raid.

So today's lunch was hosted by Xiaoxian and Zhangwei, and the two of them drank three cups of wine as punishment at the table, and that was the end of the farce.

That evening, Yifei returned to Yumo's bedroom, and the two sisters lay down on the same bed again.

They were wearing face masks and chatting casually.

"Ugh."

Yifei sighed, "I thought I wouldn't have to share a room with you for a while, but I've lost the room I got."

"Actually, I think it's good to lose back, after all, Zhang Wei is really too restless when he's sleepwalking."

Yu Mo smiled wryly, "In the few days since you won his room, the boys in the apartment have been quite tormented by Zhang Wei."

"Nanfeng was worried that Zhang Wei was sleepwalking again last night, so he didn't sleep at all until dawn when he finally managed to doze off for a while."

Yifei was indignant upon hearing this: "A bet is a bet. Who told Zhang Wei to make a bet with me on the right to use the room without thinking?"

"And then there's the night raid; these two really do whatever comes to mind."

Yu Mo patted Yi Fei's hand to comfort her, "Oh dear, Zhang Wei and Teacher Zeng didn't mean it. It was because they were sleepwalking and drunk."

Seemingly remembering something, she said with great sympathy, "And you beat them so badly, Zhang Wei and Teacher Zeng have learned their lesson."

"Last night I saw them applying medicine to each other. They used several boxes of ointment, and the two of them were groaning in pain as they applied it."

"Don't be fooled by their nonchalant demeanor today; it's just men putting on an act to save face in front of others."

"cut."

Yifei pursed her lips, but didn't react much.

She really didn't care about the night raid; she had her own Flashbang, so she wouldn't suffer any losses.

What she really cares about is...

"That's right, Fei."

Yu Mo turned her head, her eyes sparkling, and asked, "Did Teacher Zeng stick out his tongue when he kissed you?"

Yifei was startled by his question: "What nonsense are you asking!"

"Oh dear, it was all so sudden, I didn't get a good look at it."

Yu Mo, holding Yi Fei's hand, asked curiously, "So, does it or doesn't it?"

"No!"

Yifei gritted her teeth and denied it, saying, "Absolutely not. If he dares to stick out his tongue, I'll bite it off right here and now."

Yu Mo nodded perfunctorily, her eyes full of disbelief.

Teacher Zeng kissed her forcefully, and she didn't see Yifei react at all. She didn't believe that Yifei would react when Teacher Zeng stuck out his tongue.

"Speaking of your 'Flicker Flash,' isn't it supposed to be a 24/7 self-defense counterattack, so that even a mosquito can't land on you? How come Teacher Zeng..."

"Shut up!"

Yifei, embarrassed and annoyed, growled, "You talk too much! Believe me or not, I'll kick you out!"

Yu Mo blinked: "But this is my bedroom."

"Forehead……"

Just as Yifei was speechless, there were several knocks on the door.

Who is it?

Yu Mo asked.

The person outside the door remained silent, simply knocking quietly.

"That's weird."

Yu Mo muttered to herself. She had thought it would be Nan Feng knocking, but his silence was clearly not Nan Feng's style.

This is more like...

Yu Mo raised an eyebrow and pulled Yi Fei to open the door together.

"They're here."

As the bolt turned, the sound of a person fleeing in panic could be heard outside.

When Yu Mo opened the door, it was indeed empty outside, with no one in sight.

Yifei rolled her eyes at the loud slam of the door slamming shut across the way.

"Yifei, look! There's a little puppy here."

Yu Mo pointed to the puppy doll on the ground.

"Tch, this is probably just another boring, brain-dead toy."

Yifei gave it a light kick in disgust, but still couldn't help bending down to pick up the little dog doll with two pairs of ears.

She looked the doll up and down, muttering under her breath, "What kind of taste does she have? This dog looks so cheap."

As soon as Yifei finished speaking, the puppy toy suddenly started to wiggle from side to side, and its originally droopy ears began to flap up and down.

A distinctively sassy voice emanated from the puppy, accompanied by the puppy's maniacal writhing and singing in perfect sync with the music.

Okay, I admit it's all my fault~~~

(My fault~~~My fault~~~My fault~~~)

Okay, whether I did it or not, it's all my fault~~~~~

(My fault~~~My fault~~~My fault~~~)

I've already made so many mistakes, so please stop talking about it!

[Talking nonstop~~~~~]

Even a cornered dog will jump over a wall!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yu Mo burst into laughter: "This dog is definitely Teacher Zeng's favorite son; its singing and dancing are just too cheeky!"

"snort."

Yifei pursed her lips, her face tense, and said, "See? I told you this is definitely just another boring, brain-dead toy!"

I feel fine.

Yu Mo put her arm around Yi Fei's and said, "At least this is Teacher Zeng's alternative way of apologizing."

"Besides, regardless of how well this dog sings, its movements are always better than Teacher Zeng's eyebrow dance."

"Tch, who cares about his apology?"

Yifei grabbed the dog by the ear and returned to the bedroom with a disdainful look on her face.

……

In the bedroom where Xiaoxian was temporarily staying, he pressed his ear against the door, anxiously listening to the sounds outside.

"No, I've apologized so sincerely, she should at least say whether she forgives me or not."

"What does it mean to just go back to your room like this?"

As Xiaoxian was muttering to himself, he heard the door to Yumo's room open again.

He listened intently to see if there were any footsteps outside, his hips swaying back and forth, looking extremely... lewd.

As Zeng Xiaoxian was listening to the noise outside like a pervert, a sudden, violent jolt of the door startled him.

"Oh my god!"

Zeng Xiaoxian felt a jolt, his legs went weak, and he fell flat on his backside.

After he staggered to his feet, he tentatively knocked on his door.

There was no response from outside the door.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiaoxian carefully opened the door and peeked out through the crack.

The area outside the door was deserted; there was no one in sight.

"What's going on?"

Xiaoxian mumbled something and stuck his whole head out.

He looked around, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Xiaoxian turned his head and was shocked to find a gleaming kitchen knife stuck straight into the door, with a photo sandwiched between the door and the knife.

Yes, this photo is his autographed photo.

However, this incredibly handsome photo has now been brutally stabbed through the head with a kitchen knife and nailed to the door.

"Depend on!"

Xiao Xian's vision went black instantly, and a chilling coldness shot straight from Yongquan (a point on the sole of the foot) to the top of his head, erupting outwards along with his three souls and seven spirits.

Just as Yifei and Yumo could guess who the coward outside was, it's obvious that no further thought is needed about whose actions were so simple and crude.

"I'm doomed, I'm doomed, she doesn't seem to want to forgive me at all."

Zeng Xiaoxian panicked completely; he hadn't expected Yifei to hate him so much.

He hurriedly returned to his bedroom, preparing to pack his things and flee in the middle of the night.

If we don't run now, the cleaver might not be cutting our own picture, but our own neck!

Xiaoxian opened his suitcase and hurriedly stuffed clothes inside.

Suddenly, he paused, and a flash of inspiration struck him.

That's not right.

If Yifei really just wanted to express that she couldn't reconcile with herself, then why did she specifically nail a picture of herself to the door?

Why didn't she just stick a kitchen knife into the doorway?

Xiaoxian thought for a moment and stopped packing his luggage.

He opened the door shakily and reached out to pull out the kitchen knife outside.

It wouldn't budge.

"Hey!"

Xiao Xian gritted his teeth, stretched his aching body, and pulled with all his might!

It still won't budge.

"Depend on!"

Zeng Xiaoxian gripped the cleaver handle with both hands and leaned back with all his might, but the cleaver seemed to be welded to the door. No matter how hard he tried, the cleaver remained as steady as a mountain.

Xiao Xian's face turned red as he strained, and hot air gushed out from his mouth and nose.

He used all his strength, kicked hard, and finally pulled the kitchen knife out of the door.

"Haha, I knew it..."

"ah!!!"

Losing his balance, Zeng Xiaoxian, holding the kitchen knife, fell backward.

boom!

With a muffled thud, Zeng Xiaoxian, whose body was already aching all over, was completely exhausted.

"hiss……"

Zeng Xiaoxian gasped in pain, and it took him a while to put down the cleaver and struggle to sit up from the ground.

He grimaced as he moved his aching body, stretching out his arm to grab the autographed photo that had fallen to the ground.

On the back of the autographed photo, four large characters were written in black ink.

[Next! No! For! Example!]

"call……"

Xiaoxian let out a long breath and lay straight on the ground, unwilling to move.

(End of this chapter)