The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 879 - 0879: The Thief Who Steals

Chapter 879: Chapter 0879: The Thief Who Steals

Long Fei didn’t even know how he had managed to walk out of the male dormitory, as along the way, about a dozen boys had stared at him bumping into the door.

The other boys all had an expression that dripped with drool, as if they wanted to pin him to the ground and rub, rub away.

Long Fei finally understood what it felt like for Lin Yingying and the others when they went shopping.

It was truly like a sheep entering a pack of wolves, his life in peril.

A few boys who considered themselves quite handsome came over trying to get close to him, hoping to get his WeChat.

He was in a hurry, quickly pushing them aside, and even after he left the door, he hadn’t yet caught his breath.

The dorm aunty chased him out, looking at him and scolding loudly, "You girl, how do you not know to be shy? This is a male dormitory. If you dare to come in here again, I’ll beat you to death."

Long Fei gave a dry laugh and walked towards the female dormitory.

This place was seen as a Holy Land in the eyes of male students, so many people tried various methods to get in and out.

There were those who disguised themselves as couriers, those who pretended to be delivering takeout, and then there were cross-dressing masters like Long Fei.

But none had managed to evade the dorm aunties’ notice and were all pushed out the door.

After entering, Long Fei stood at the door for a moment.

The dorm supervisor gave him an up and down look but ultimately ignored him.

He snickered as he went upstairs, the entire way filled with the scent of laundry detergent.

The girls were indeed cleaner than boys, doing laundry in the utility room even during breaks.

They were all dressed in pajamas, each one more revealing than the last, making Long Fei’s eyes almost go straight.

Long Fei watched them, and they watched him back, unwittingly revealing excited expressions.

Qin Yao’s dorm was on the third floor. When Long Fei reached the door, he took a quick glance inside.

From such a close distance, with his body’s telescopic vision, he clearly saw everything inside.

Apart from a beauty sitting in front of her computer typing away, there were no other people in the dorm.

He had already obtained the name of one of the girls in the dorm, she was Chen Yajing.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The beauty frowned slightly, clearly startled, and stared at the door from the inside.

Long Fei knew she had used her "spiritual power."

The door opened, revealing a delicate face.

She was a bit thin and shorter than Long Fei.

She curiously asked, "Whom are you looking for?"

Long Fei changed his voice to a female pitch and introduced himself, "Hello, I’m Yajing’s friend. I just called her to hang out, and she told me to wait for her in her dorm for a bit."

He found a good excuse, and the woman did not refuse, stepping aside to let him in.

She closed the door behind her, her short spaghetti-strap nightgown exposing her pretty long legs.

Once inside, Long Fei curiously looked around.

He had never been in a girl’s dorm before.

Curtains were drawn over the beds here, and it looked even messier than the male dorms, filled with the smell of cheap perfume.

"This is Yajing’s bed; take a seat here!" The beauty gestured for him to sit on Chen Yajing’s bed and politely pointed to the table, "There’s a thermos up there, help yourself to water if you’re thirsty!"

Long Fei thanked her and asked, "Your name is Qin Yao, right?"

Qin Yao stared at him for a moment, frowning as she said, "How do you know?"

Long Fei laughed, "Yajing told me. She said you’re the prettiest in the dorm; I guessed it was you."

"Really?"

A slight, barely noticeable smile of pride appeared on Qin Yao’s face; what girl doesn’t like being complimented?

She sat back at her desk and resumed her game.

Long Fei glanced at the screen; indeed, it was Great Qin’s Treasure.

He feigned surprise and exclaimed, "You’re playing that game too?"

Qin Yao looked at him, mildly unsure, "You know about this game?"

Long Fei shrugged, "Yeah, my boyfriend is into it. He keeps telling me the game will make us rich, asking me to wait for him to buy me a sports car. I think he’s gone mad, he’s lost more than ten pounds lately!"

"Really?"

Qin Yao’s brows quivered lightly, saying to Long Fei, "Then you should tell your boyfriend to play less; computer radiation is strong and harmful to one’s health."

"That’s true!"

Long Fei was all in agreement, pulling out his phone and pretending to be engrossed in it.

Probably with Long Fei there, Qin Yao didn’t feel at ease playing on the computer.

She stood up and pulled a dress from the closet, then turned her back to Long Fei and reached up, slipping off her nightgown.

A stretch of snowy skin was revealed, with white, mesh panties below, and, surprisingly, nothing on top.

It must be said that she was a school beauty—her slender waist held not a hint of extra flesh.

Her figure curved beautifully, a picture of perfection.

She put on the dress, grabbed her laptop, and instructed Long Fei, "Wait here for me, I’m heading to the library."

"Is that really okay?"

Long Fei feigned embarrassment.

Qin Yao said indifferently, "What’s there to be afraid of? It’s not like there’s anything valuable here."

She put her hair up in a bun and waved goodbye to Long Fei.

Long Fei also waved back and sat obediently once she was gone.

He knew that Qin Yao was using her spiritual power to track him.

He could feel Qin Yao’s presence receding, and once she was far enough, Long Fei got up and glanced at her desk.

It was piled high with books on computer programming.

Looking inside her closet, Long Fei’s gaze landed on something of interest.

He easily opened it and found a Qiankun Bag inside a bag.

Indeed, it was loaded with external hard drives.

The brand of the hard drives was exactly the same as the one the murdered student had had.

At this point, Long Fei was certain that Qin Yao was definitely connected to the game-related murder.

Moreover, he admired her.

The school beauty also knew how to innovate, actually combining formations with technology.

This brain was no ordinary one.

He confiscated all the stolen goods; after all, when Chen Yajing came back, he would have to blow his cover.

He carefully checked again and found that Qin Yao was very cautious; there was almost nothing particularly notable left in the closet or anywhere else.

Long Fei looked at a set of black underwear in the closet, deviously took it, intending to leave Qin Yao with something to remember him by.

After finishing these acts, he closed the closet, opened the door, and left.

Within five minutes, the door of the dormitory slammed open.

Qin Yao came back, but Long Fei had already vanished.

Earlier in the library, Qin Yao had seen Chen Yajing.

The two had exchanged greetings, and Qin Yao mentioned that a girl had been waiting in the dormitory for Chen Yajing.

Chen Yajing said no, she had been in the library all morning, and had not made contact with anyone.

Qin Yao realized something was wrong and quickly ran back to the dormitory.

She opened the closet and searched through the bags right away.

The Qiankun Bag was gone.

The hard drives that she had toiled over for a week had disappeared.

Her little mouth twitched with anger as she stared intently at the closet, finally noticing that her underwear was missing.

"Who could it be?"

Qin Yao’s mind raced, replaying the image of the girl from earlier.

She quickly sensed something amiss.

That girl, when sitting on the chair, had her legs naturally relaxed and spread apart.

She was wearing a dress; if she were a normal girl, her legs should have been closed together or crossed.

She certainly wouldn’t have been sitting with her legs spread wide like a man.

"Bastard!"

Thinking this, Qin Yao’s hand slammed down on the table.

She pulled a yellow paper from under the table, placed it on the chair Long Fei had sat on, and rubbed her hand over it.

The yellow paper, under her hand, quickly folded into the shape of a paper figure.

Qin Yao pointed upwards and cried out sharply, "Immortal points the way, swiftly as the law commands!"

The paper figure stood up with a swish, spinning atop the chair like a compass needle.

But after a long time spinning, it couldn’t find the direction.

"Is the aura blocked?"

Qin Yao was surprised and knew she must have encountered a master.