MTL - Wulin No.1 Middle School-Chapter 91

Yu Tingfeng was caught putting on makeup in Chen Yuting's tent, while the others stayed outside and continued playing games.

Song Zhaolan glanced at the time and exited the game: "I'm going to do my homework first."

"I don't play anymore, it's time to do my homework." Yu Xiaohui said.

The rest of the people felt that it was boring to play, and they just waited for the women's version of Yu Tingfeng to appear, and they simply did their homework while waiting.

Zhang Wei and Liu Zhuizhui looked at this group of scumbags in a daze, looking at this group of people who just leave when they say they want to study, and after looking at each other for a while, Liu Zhuizhui said awkwardly: "Otherwise... Shall we do homework too?"

"Yes." Zhang Wei took out the test paper and moved to Yu Xiaohui's side, but Yu Xiaohui kicked him away before he could sit still, so he had to roll to Zhao Mingdeng's side.

Zhao Mingdeng patiently invited him to do homework together, and offered to help answer questions. Zhang Wei sat next to him gratefully: "You are really a living Bodhisattva!"

"Chasing, come to our side." Ji Xiuyuan beckoned, "If you don't know, you can ask me."

Liu Zhuizhui took his homework and put it on the mahjong table: "Then don't think I'm stupid."

"No." Ji Xiuyuan smiled.

In the tent, Song Zhaolan seized the time and concentrated on finishing a paper. When he took out the new paper, he saw the wood carving hidden in his bag out of the corner of his eye. The person on the wood carving smiled brightly at him. The smile left by the wind here.

He stroked the portrait, smiled, then put the wood carving in, and continued writing the paper.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a commotion outside, he hurried out and saw a group of people gathered outside Chen Yuting's tent, laughing and asking Yu Tingfeng to come out and have a look.

Song Zhaolan walked over and asked, "Why hasn't he come out yet?"

You can still vaguely hear Yu Tingfeng's cursing voice inside.

"Chen Yuting said he had put on his makeup, but Yu Tingfeng refused to change his clothes anyway." Liu Zhuizhui couldn't help laughing, and then shouted at the people in the tent, "Boss, you are already surrounded, hurry up!" Change your clothes and come out, or we will break in!"

Song Zhaolan couldn't help laughing, and affirmed with embellishment: "Yes."

Yu Tingfeng's voice stopped, and the others immediately booed, urging him to change clothes quickly.

Everyone waited for a long time before seeing the door curtain move, and then Chen Yuting came out, smiled and turned sideways, revealing the appearance of the person behind him.

Everyone gasped.

The tall and burly Yu Tingfeng was wearing a long black wig, a JK uniform, and a pair of black stockings under the short skirt.

On the face was delicate makeup, red lips and white teeth, charming eyes like silk, thick and slender eyelashes, and a faint blush on both sides of the cheeks.

It made my heart beat faster.

And he lowered his head in shame, put his hands on his chest, and walked out shyly.

"Hahahahahaha!" burst into laughter.

My stomach hurts from laughing, and I have to support each other.

"Look and see, what's interesting, what are your hobbies!" Yu Tingfeng looked at them angrily, he was so angry that he didn't even bother to show it, and he simply let them see it openly. Looking around, when he met Song Zhaolan's gaze, he paused slightly, his ears turned red.

Song Zhaolan gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, "It looks good."

Yu Tingfeng smashed the jar, folded his arms around his chest: "That is, who can be more beautiful than me?"

Liu Zhuizhui bowed: "No, no one can be more attractive than you hahahaha!"

Someone took out his mobile phone to take pictures, but Yu Tingfeng spotted him and stopped him, "No taking pictures!"

"I'll give you money." Wu Xiaoyu threatened, "How about ten yuan a piece?"

Yu Tingfeng: "Don't think that having two bad money makes you arrogant..."

"One hundred yuan a piece!"

"make a deal."

Everyone: "..." What a big devil who can bend and stretch!

Since Yu Tingfeng accepted the big deal of 100 yuan a piece, he was more considerate in posing according to the buyer's requirements.

But after taking a few pictures with his head swaying, Yu Tingfeng said in disbelief: "...What did you say?!"

"Take a group photo with you." Wu Xiaoyu said, "add money, two hundred!"

Yu Tingfeng gritted his teeth and agreed, not to mention standing with him, Wu Xiaoyu also asked himself to look at him with admiration.

"I think you want to die." Yu Tingfeng sullenly said.

"A thousand dollars!"

"Do you think this is okay?" Yu Tingfeng cupped his fists, bent his knees, and looked up at him.

"Not bad, not bad." Wu Xiaoyu was very satisfied, he was really lucky to be looked at by the devil like this!

Worried about going too far, Song Zhaolan wanted to stop it, but Xue Canming said, "I want to shoot too, but I don't have the money."

"I'll show you guys, come, shoot whatever you want." Wu Xiaoyu said generously.

Song Zhaolan was the first to stand up! Putting his hands on his shoulders, he half embraced him in his arms, the movements were so skillful that Yu Tingfeng suspected that he had intentions!

But Yu Tingfeng still showed an honest smile at the camera.

Others were excited to see it, scrambling to take pictures.

While maintaining a stiff smile, Yu Tingfeng counted the money in his heart, and as he counted, his smile widened.

After taking photos of everyone one by one, Yu Tingfeng patted his smiling face, and reached out to Wu Xiaoyu: "A total of 23,040 yuan."

Wu Xiaoyu generously transferred the money to him, and when he turned around, seeing his partners all looking at him, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

"You are such a great philanthropist. If money is so easy to earn, why don't I also wear women's clothes?" Xue Canming was very excited. For the sake of money, mere women's clothes are nothing!

Chen Yuting said angrily: "I have dressed up as women so many times, why didn't you give me money once!"

Zhao Mingdeng said timidly: "I am also willing to dedicate myself to art."

Wu Xiaoyu waved his hands profoundly, and whispered to them, "Didn't I also pay for you? He is Yu Tingfeng, who of you has the opportunity to see him in women's clothing, and let him pose in various poses?"

"Indeed, the sense of accomplishment is different." A group of people agreed deeply.

"But it's so expensive, can I surpass this price for women's clothing?" Xue Canming rubbed his hands excitedly.

Wu Xiaoyu: "No, only one person's women's clothing can exceed his price."

"Who is it?" Everyone was curious, seeing his chin raised in a certain direction, they all turned their heads and saw the glamorous President Song.

"!!"

Xue Canming held Wu Xiaoyu's hand: "If you have the opportunity, you must give him more money! I am willing to lose everything for his women's clothing!"

"Me too!" Mao Hongxi said expectantly, "When can I see the leader's women's clothing? I am willing to spend a lot of money!"

The volume is too high, everyone else can hear this.

Song Zhaolan also looked over, a little ready to move, this is a big deal.

But before he could move, Yu Tingfeng blocked his gaze and said in a low voice, "Don't go."

"Why? You all went..."

"I will give you all the money I earn." Yu Tingfeng said.

Song Zhaolan: "..."

The phone vibrated a few times, and Song Zhaolan took it out to see that it was a transfer message, and Yu Tingfeng actually transferred all the money to him.

"Is there anyone else who wants to take pictures?" Yu Tingfeng turned around and asked the others, like a person who sells his appearance to make money to buy cakes for his wife.

I'm such a good man, Yu Tingfeng thought to himself moved.

Everyone looked at Wu Xiaoyu, as long as the sponsor opens his mouth, of course they can always take pictures with the devil in disguise!

Qi Ran and Ji Xiuyuan couldn't hide their excitement, and they were already thinking about what look to use for the shoot.

Wu Xiaoyu was weighing, when he heard Song Zhaolan calling his name: "Wu Xiaoyu, come here, I need your help with something."

"Here we come." Wu Xiaoyu immediately ran over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Zhaolan looked around, pointed to the ground and said, "Help me clean up together."

"No problem." Wu Xiaoyu followed him to pick up the plastic garbage on the ground, Mao Hongxi also went to pick up his own wine bottle, and everyone cleaned up the sanitation of the camp, and then went back to the tent and continued to play games.

This time the game was changed to Werewolf Killing, and everyone participated in it with great interest, but Yu Tingfeng didn't join in. He took back his clothes from Chen Yuting's tent, and then prepared to find a place where no one was around to change them back.

Passing by a nearby tent, I heard a person ask, "Where do you want to go?"

He turned his head to look over, and saw Song Zhaolan standing in the shadows, looking at him with piercing eyes.

"Change clothes."

"Let me go." Song Zhaolan turned around and walked towards his tent.

Yu Tingfeng looked back at the people who were immersed in the game, and followed up.

"Is it cold?" Song Zhaolan asked.

"It's not bad, I have a solid foundation." Yu Tingfeng started to unbutton his shirt, thought of something, suddenly raised his head, and happened to see Song Zhaolan staring at him intently.

The corner of his mouth hooked up, and he said in a tone: "Mr. Song, do you like to watch me take off my clothes?"

Song Zhaolan's face turned red, and he looked away awkwardly.

"Would you like to see more?" Yu Tingfeng stepped forward and said, "After passing this village, there will be no more shops here. I won't wear them next time."

Song Zhaolan touched the phone: "Then I'll take a photo, just one."

"A few photos are fine." Yu Tingfeng suddenly took him into his arms, took the phone, and clicked on the selfie, "This is the best way to take pictures."

Song Zhaolan stared blankly at the camera, heard a few clicks, and there were several group photos in the album.

At this time, two soft patches suddenly touched his cheeks, and he looked at the camera in surprise, the photo had already been taken.

"Let me take a look." Yu Tingfeng opened the photo album to check, "Not bad."

Song Zhaolan glanced at it, saw the photo of Yu Tingfeng secretly kissing him, and quickly snatched back the phone: "Okay, it's time for you to do your homework."

"Hmph, the ruthless Song Langjun." Yu Tingfeng looked at him pretending to be sad, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go on a date?"

"Now?"

"That's right." Yu Tingfeng put his finger on his mouth, signaling him to keep his voice down, and then sneaked out of the tent one after the other, and went down the mountain from the other side of the camp, fearing that those people would find something unusual, so he didn't dare to stay too far away. Find someone to speak under a tree with few people and dim lights.

For a while, both of them were quiet.

After a while, Song Zhaolan said, "Say something."

"say what?"

"I don't know, just say whatever you want."

"I want to hug you."

Song Zhaolan reached out and hugged him: "What else?"

"Kiss you."

Song Zhaolan still hugged him, put his head on his shoulder, and his ears were hot: "Change another one."

"Then... let me sleep with you tonight." As soon as Yu Tingfeng finished speaking, he was punched in the stomach. Said, "I mean, sleep in your tent, you don't really want me to lie outside at night."

"Oh." Song Zhaolan touched his stomach to relieve his pain.

Yu Tingfeng didn't feel pain, but it felt a little comfortable being touched like this, so he feigned pain until Song Zhaolan gave him another blow, and then he stopped.

"I don't want your money." In the darkness, Song Zhaolan said in a low voice.

"Why not? You don't even want it for nothing, are you short-hearted?" Yu Tingfeng said, "Anyway, it's your brother's trick. It's not safe to let me go. How can I explain to my mother that there is so much extra money?" Some money? If my subordinates find out, they might say something about me."

"It's too much, I'll use it all to buy cakes."

"...Maybe you can go get something else to eat too?"

"What else is delicious?"

"I don't know, let's go find something to eat together after the holiday."

"Okay. You can also save it, there will always be something you can use in the future."

"Okay, I will marry you after I save it up." The more Yu Tingfeng thought about it, the more he felt happy, "My wife will help me save my wife's money, hehe."

Another punch.

"Song Zhaolan and Yu Tingfeng, why did they disappear after a while, I'll look for them."

From far away, they heard Xue Canming's voice and had to let go.

"Go back first, I'll go up later." Yu Tingfeng said.

Song Zhaolan nodded, took a few steps, then suddenly turned around and ran to him, before he could react, raised her head and dabbed on his lips.

"You did it on purpose." Yu Tingfeng reached out to grab him, but the other party ran away first, without looking back, "I'm going to do my homework first, don't stay too long."

Yu Tingfeng didn't want to stay for too long, but it was hot. Even though it was so cold on the mountain, he would be extremely hot this time, especially in a certain place. He lowered his head and glanced there, secretly thought that fortunately the person had already left, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.

He found a stone and sat down, his hair fluttering in the cool breeze. It took a while before I felt calmed down.

Just when he was about to get up, there was a rustling sound behind him. He subconsciously thought that Song Zhaolan had gone and returned, so he sat still, wanting to see what evil things the other party was sneaking about.

The pace gradually picked up, and a figure rushed out from behind him.

Something is wrong.

As soon as he stood up, he quickly lifted his skirt and pulled off his stockings with both hands.

Yu Tingfeng's eyes sharpened, he quickly grabbed the hand, and with a forceful push back, subdued him to the ground, put his knee on his chest, and said in a stern voice, "Who the **** are you?!"

The light was a little blurry, and it was vaguely visible that he was a middle-aged fat man with long and short hair, not neat at all, and he gave a wretched smile: "Hey hey, little girl, why are you wearing such flirtatious clothes at night?"

As he said that, he reached out to touch Yu Tingfeng's leg. He thought that the silk stockings would be beautiful legs after being torn off, but he actually touched it...

"what is this?"

"long johns."

"Your voice...is so thick."

Yu Tingfeng sneered, stood up, stomped his crotch hard with his feet, and flexed his wrists: "How dare you go out with such a small thing? Dare to touch me, it's too old to break the ground, you are waiting to die Bar."

Suddenly there was a shrill scream in the forest.

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