"You can't tell, you absolutely can't tell, ladies, I'm begging you!"

The next morning, Chu Yang invited Shen Li's entire dormitory to have breakfast.

Young Master Ji paid the bill; he was practically begging them to come down to earth.

One breakfast wasn't enough, so they each gave them a 30-yuan red envelope.

Apart from Shen Li, who was a little confused, Song Qingqing, Han Meimei, and Huang Lili were all trying not to laugh.

Huang Lili, in particular, who borrowed a sanitary napkin from him, practically said, "We're using the same brand."

"Okay, I won't say." She covered her mouth, but a laugh escaped: "Pfft..."

He laughed so hard his chest was shaking.

Ji Mo and the other two stared wide-eyed.

This was the first time they had seen Shen Li and her four roommates. Shen Li was stunning, and up close she was absolutely gorgeous, truly deserving of the title of the number one beauty in the South Campus.

But she's already the boss's woman, so I can't look at her too much.

But the other three wouldn't be so polite.

I have to say, the quality of female students majoring in music and dance is top-notch.

Besides Shen Li, Song Qingqing is the most beautiful. She is not only good-looking but also knows how to dress up, and she is exquisite from head to toe.

Han Meimei and Huang Lili were slightly less impressive, but still much better than the Chinese Literature Department girls' dormitory from the previous social event.

Ji Mo had already put Yao Yan, whom he was about to win over, out of his mind.

If it weren't for the embarrassing situation of his hemorrhoids, he would have already put on the airs of a rich young master.

Given the current situation, he can only treat himself as a joke for now.

"We won't tell either," Song Qingqing and Han Meimei both assured with smiles.

Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief and gave Chu Yang a resentful look, only to see that the guy was feeding the school beauty Shen as if no one else was around.

"Here, have a fried dough stick."

"Ah, mmm, so crisp."

"Take a sip of soy milk, be careful not to choke."

"Uh-huh."

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"You two are going too far! There are six single guys here," Song Qingqing said irritably.

Chu Yang took a tissue and wiped Shen Li's mouth, saying quietly, "Three males and three females, wouldn't it be perfect to pair them up?"

Ji Mo and the other two's eyes lit up, thinking to themselves, "What a great older brother!"

Song Qingqing looked at Ji Mo sitting opposite her, meeting his expectant gaze.

"I don't like guys who wear sanitary napkins."

"!!!"

With a loud bang, Ji Mo suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.

In short, Young Master Ji's image was completely ruined. Knowing that there was no way to salvage the situation, he sighed deeply: "No matter what, only the eight of us should know about this. We absolutely cannot let a ninth person know!"

"Don't worry, it will be kept secret!"

After breakfast, everyone headed to the playground, where the blazing sun was growing increasingly intense, to begin the second day of military training.

Running exercises, standing at attention, marching in formation, turning around...

"It's so damn hot!" Chu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead while the instructor wasn't looking and looked at Shen Li's figure not far away.

Little Pear was also covered in sweat, but it couldn't hide her beautiful appearance; instead, it added to her charm.

So she always attracted the attention of the boys around her, and several of those boys who were distracted by looking at the pretty girl have already been punished by the instructors.

So much so that Chu Yang didn't dare to look any longer.

He looked away and continued practicing.

"Attention! Right dress!"

Swish, swish, swish!

After Chu Yang finished his action, he saw Ji Mo in the front row quickly scratch his butt crack.

He then secretly scratched him a few more times, and I could feel that his expression had become distorted by this point.

"Are you alright?" Chu Yang asked softly.

Ji Mo's voice trembled: "It itches!"

Chu Yang chuckled, understanding his feelings perfectly.

After all, he had suffered from hemorrhoids in his previous life.

Everyone was drenched in sweat, completely soaked, their crotches practically bursting with moisture.

What's more, Ji Mo was also wearing a sanitary napkin, the extra thick and highly absorbent kind for nighttime use.

It's stuffy and humid, so itching is unavoidable.

Chu Yang wanted to remind him to bear it and stop scratching, otherwise he would be punished if the instructor caught him. He could apply some medicine and get a new one later.

But then the instructor glanced over and stopped.

"Hey you! You scratching your butt, I'm talking to you! Step forward!"

Ji Mo panicked and stepped forward to whisper to the instructor, "Instructor, I'm not feeling well..."

The instructor glared at him: "Didn't I tell you? Minor injuries don't keep you from the front lines. If you're a man, stick it out!"

After his harsh words, his tone softened slightly: "I won't make things too difficult for you. Fifteen minutes, march in formation, and get to work immediately!"

"Everyone else, take your 15-minute rest!"

Ji Mo wanted to cry but had no tears, but he knew that this was a lenient treatment.

So, under everyone's watchful eyes, they began to march in formation.

"Poor Ji Lao Er," Cao Bin said with a look of sympathy.

"Marching in formation is good enough; not being punished with frog jumps is already quite good," Jiang Chao said.

Cao Bin's anus tightened at the mention of frog jumps.

"If he does frog jumps, I guess Ji Lao Er's hemorrhoids... well, they'll probably burst."

"Ha..." Jiang Chao suppressed a laugh.

They took the money and swore an oath that they would not betray their good brothers.

Chu Yang picked up the kettle, took a sip of water, looked at Ji Mo who was earnestly marching but with a stiff posture, and pondered, "The situation might not be good."

Jiang Chao and Cao Bin were taken aback: "What's wrong?"

At this moment, the instructor roared, "Why are you acting like a girl? Kick out with your foot! Put some force into it! Duck, goose, duck! Duck, goose, duck!..."

Under immense pressure, Ji Mo could only grit his teeth and try his best to correct the situation.

He kicked out with both legs.

But just then, I suddenly felt something slide down my crotch to my trouser leg, and then I kicked it out.

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