Who would have thought that just by coming to see Leng Yingying, they would run into her dorm mates fighting again?

Recalling the scene of the four female soldiers arguing in the medical department's clinic, Su Yueya suddenly shuddered.

"Leng Yingying!" Su Yueya called out, then carried the fruit into room 203.

She pushed open the door—

"Du Xiaoyun, didn't I tell you not to court death?!" Leng Yingying yelled, lifting the person off the wooden bed like a chick.

Without breaking a sweat, Leng Yingying threw Du Xiaoyun to the ground, then climbed on top of her, straddling Du Xiaoyun's back and immobilizing her. She then twisted Du Xiaoyun's hands behind her back.

"Do you eat shit with your mouth every day? It stinks! Let me tell you, if you don't control your mouth, I'll brush your teeth myself!" Leng Yingying threatened.

This brushing technique is different from the other kind.

Leng Yingying wasn't going to squeeze out the toothpaste and brush Du Xiaoyun's teeth like she was taking care of a baby. She planned to just rinse her mouth with a hose and not stop until it was clean and she stopped spraying feces!

Unable to move, Du Xiaoyun could only twist and turn wildly while trying to regain some face with her words.

"Leng Yingying, you're bullying your teammate! Get out of the way!"

"Mengmeng, Yumei, please help me!"

Cai Mengmeng and Zhao Yumei thought to themselves that they didn't take the initiative to help; they only stepped in because they couldn't stand seeing Leng Yingying bullying her roommate.

"Leng Yingying, let go of Xiaoyun!"

The two shouted as they tried to attack from both sides, hoping to pull Leng Yingying off Du Xiaoyun first.

Su Yueya took one look and immediately realized something was wrong!

Although Leng Yingying clearly suppressed Du Xiaoyun in a one-on-one situation, two fists can't beat four hands, let alone six hands now. In a one-on-three situation, Leng Yingying is definitely going to suffer a loss!

Su Yueya wanted to help, but worried that Leng Yingying would suffer a loss. However, she remembered that she was pregnant and could not directly intervene. So she turned to the other female soldiers who were watching the commotion for help.

"You guys hurry up and pull them apart. Leng Yingying definitely can't beat three of them at once!" Su Yueya said.

The female soldiers who were watching the commotion also recognized Su Yueya. They had been wondering who Su Yueya was visiting in the female soldiers' dormitory, but now they understood.

The reason they're so worried about Leng Yingying getting the short end of the stick is probably because they're watching Leng Yingying.

"Dr. Su, don't worry, Leng Yingying..." The female soldiers exchanged smiles, as if they were already used to it. "Don't worry, she won't suffer any losses."

“Yes,” the female soldier next to her said calmly, “Leng Yingying loves to eat everything, but she hates to suffer losses.”

Su Yueya: "...???"

She was puzzled, but she couldn't impulsively step forward; the safety of the baby in her womb was definitely her top priority.

When she turned her head to look inside the door again—

Su Yueya: "...?"

Leng Yingying, who should have been pulled apart by Cai Mengmeng and Zhao Yumei, was now riding two different horses.

Leng Yingying sat on Cai Mengmeng's waist, one leg placed behind Zhao Yumei's knee, one hand on the back of Cai Mengmeng's head, and the other hand gripping Zhao Yumei's neck.

As for Du Xiaoyun, who was originally being ridden, she was now huddled to one side, holding her dislocated left hand with her right hand, her face full of pain.

Su Yueya fell silent.

Yes, that's good.

These female soldiers were right after all.

Leng Yingying can eat anything, but she really can't stand being taken advantage of.

There was absolutely no need to call for reinforcements. One against three, and the one who got utterly humiliated was clearly the "three"!

Su Yueya decided to wait and see. She wanted to see just how far Leng Yingying would go before she would stop, and whether things would escalate to the point of no return...

She had confidence in Leng Yingying; Leng Yingying looked at her and didn't seem like someone who lacked discretion.

So, Su Yueya joined the other female soldiers who were watching the spectacle without any qualms.

"Dr. Su, would you like me to get you a small stool?" a female soldier said considerately, after all, standing to watch the show is quite tiring.

"Okay." Su Yueya took a big, juicy apple out of the bag and tossed it to the other person.

Consider it a thank you gift for the little stool.

"Thank you, Dr. Su!" The female soldier caught the apple that was tossed to her.

It's so big, so round, and smells so good!

Inside the dormitory, Leng Yingying's absolute dominance continued.

"Help?" Leng Yingying scoffed, tightening her grip on Zhao Yumei's neck and pulling her closer. She mocked, "Don't you know your own limitations? Help? I think you'll only make things worse!"

Zhao Yumei had to approach in a contorted posture, her eyes filled with fear of Leng Yingying.

【Great, this is the look I know best!】

"Now you're not making a fuss anymore? Who do you want me to let go of?" Leng Yingying asked knowingly.

"Leng, you, let go..." As Leng Yingying tightened her grip, Zhao Yumei couldn't utter a complete sentence. Her face turned bright red, as if she could faint at any moment.

The fear of suffocation enveloped Zhao Yumei, making her eyes grow increasingly terrified.

Zhao Yumei tried to pry open Leng Yingying's hands that were gripping her neck, but because of her contorted posture, she couldn't exert much force at all—even if she had enough force, Leng Yingying wouldn't let go, so what did it matter if she got scratched a little?

[Now that I, the Queen, have taken action, I'll make sure you're thoroughly subdued and terrified. Otherwise, why would I keep playing games with you every few days?]

[This queen isn't a sparring partner, why should I fight you for free!]

Su Yueya: "..."

Tsk tsk, no wonder she's the Queen of the Apocalypse!

Just as Zhao Yumei was about to suffocate, Leng Yingying finally let go of her hand a second before, as if throwing away trash, and flung Zhao Yumei aside with a light touch.

She then beckoned to Du Xiaoyun, whose shoulder was dislocated, "You come?"

Du Xiaoyun immediately shrank back. It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but her left arm was in a sling and she couldn't help!

At this moment, Cai Mengmeng, who was sitting on the ground, started to struggle again, panting heavily.

"Leng Yingying, get off me!" Cai Mengmeng struggled.

"I almost forgot, there's you too!" Leng Yingying laughed, stomping her bottom a few more times, and commented, "This fleshy cushion is not bad, it's just not very obedient, it likes to move around..."

Cai Mengmeng was so angry that she was trembling all over, but she couldn't move an inch.

"Don't push your luck!"

"So what if I bullied you? Get up and bite me!" Leng Yingying was extremely arrogant. She grabbed Cai Mengmeng's hair with one hand and pointed at the other two with the other. "Look at your good sisters. Can Du Xiaoyun with her dislocated shoulder help you, or can Zhao Yumei who can't breathe save you?"

"Aaaaaah—" The stinging pain on her scalp made Cai Mengmeng scream like a pig being slaughtered.