My Pretty Campus Queen-Chapter 703 - 701: Stealing Clothes

At this moment, Xu Fei walked up to the door of Lin Wushuang’s room and inspected the lock. Fortunately, it wasn’t a special anti-theft lock, or it would have been much more troublesome. Although Xu Fei came from a prestigious family, he had grown up mingling with petty thieves and hooligans, so he’d picked up quite a few tricks of the trade.

Now, opening a door lock wasn’t a difficult task. In fact, he’d even prepared a pair of ******** in advance, just in case he encountered a particularly tricky lock that proved difficult to open.

But as luck would have it, that wasn’t necessary now. The doors in schools like this, apart from the main entrance, were all equipped with ordinary bullnose locks.

So Xu Fei took the ********, fiddled with it inside the keyhole a few times, seized the right moment, and gave it a strong flick. The lock clicked open.

Xu Fei gently pushed the door open. He wasn’t sure if it was Lin Wushuang’s room. If there was anyone inside sleeping, that would spell disaster.

He cautiously poked his head inside and glanced around the room. Seeing no signs of movement, he started to slip in.

Observing Lin Wushuang’s boudoir so clean and tidy, and with such a beautiful decor, Xu Fei noticed many things that he’d seen before on Lin Wushuang herself, like bows, headbands, small jackets. This made Xu Fei’s heart race with excitement.

Though Lin Wushuang wasn’t there, for Xu Fei, who secretly admired the beautiful girl, it was enough to get him excited. He ran to Lin Wushuang’s bedside, feeling slightly lovesick, touching her quilt and sniffing the scent on it.

This behavior was quite perverse: if Lin Wushuang saw it, she’d surely feel disgusted for a long time.

After dawdling for a while, Xu Fei finally remembered the task he came for and stopped—otherwise, he’d have kept indulging in the moment.

"Phew..."

Letting out a deep breath, Xu Fei stood up and surveyed his surroundings. He noticed Lin Wushuang’s wardrobe nearby. With a devious grin, he headed toward it.

His motive was obvious: to steal some intimate clothing. As for panties, they couldn’t be stolen—once stolen, a person would feel too embarrassed to leave their house. Besides, you don’t need to try on panties when you buy them, but intimate clothes often require trying on, providing the opportunity for secretly filming.

Regarding the filming, Xu Fei had already called one of his close tomboy friends before he came. All he needed was to bribe her with some pocket money—one or two thousand—and the job would be done.

And of course, Xu Fei was the young master of the Xu family. If he asked you to do a favor, could you really refuse?

The tomboy friend he contacted was not short on skills either. Playing with candid photography was her specialty, so Xu Fei sought her out first thing.

How to sneak into the intimate clothing store and photograph Lin Wushuang would be up to her abilities. Xu Fei had great confidence in her skills.

By now, he had already opened Lin Wushuang’s wardrobe. Inside, clothes were neatly arranged, with each type placed differently.

Quickly, Xu Fei found the section for intimate clothing. One compartment was filled with Lin Wushuang’s intimate apparel, mostly in nude and pink colors, with just one black item.

Xu Fei was somewhat surprised. Lin Wushuang was evidently an intimate clothing enthusiast. This one compartment held at least ten pieces, meaning she could rotate them over two weeks for a five-day week.

Thinking of this, Xu Fei smirked mischievously and took out a sack he was carrying. He felt a pang of reluctance, knowing he was taking the cherished intimate clothing of a goddess. Such beautiful items, and yet he was to dispose of them—it was truly a pity.

Nevertheless, the plan had to go on. Regretfully, he stuffed them into the small sack. He knew that once these items were no longer in the drawer, they couldn’t be reused by a lady from a prestigious family.

Once removed from this wardrobe, there was no worry of damaging them anymore.

In no time, Xu Fei had all the intimate clothing in the cabinet stuffed into his bag and even wandered onto the balcony to grab one that was hanging out to dry.

This way, he could ensure absolutely nothing would be missed. He couldn’t believe that a fastidious lady like Lin Wushuang would borrow someone else’s intimate clothing to wear.

Indeed, Xu Fei had a keen eye for people. Lin Wushuang truly valued this aspect highly and would never share her intimate clothing with others.

After completing all this, Xu Fei let out a sigh of relief, feeling that half of his mission was accomplished. He plopped himself down on Lin Wushuang’s soft bed, continuing to relish the rare moment.

Because once he left this time, who knew when he’d have another chance to enter a girl’s boudoir. He felt a pang of reluctance and, in a perverse act, lay down on Lin Wushuang’s quilt, his body slowly wriggling as if Lin Wushuang were just beneath him.

He indulged in his reverie for a while until suddenly he heard footsteps outside. Xu Fei hastily glanced at his watch and was immediately alarmed.

He had been lost in the enjoyment of these things and had forgotten the time. Now others had left class, and if he didn’t leave he’d be caught.

He turned around, grabbed the small bag filled with intimate clothing, and ran out of Lin Wushuang’s room, then quickly and quietly made his way toward the balcony.

No, it was too late. Before he could slip through the security net’s opening, he saw a beam of light streaming in from the crack in the door. The door was evidently being opened.

"Wushuang, I think I heard footsteps."

Lu Xiaoyu’s voice came through; she often came to hang out at Lin Wushuang’s place, and this time was no exception.

At these words, Xu Fei, hiding behind the balcony door, broke out in a cold sweat. Although the two girls surely wouldn’t be able to catch him, he could quickly escape if needed. But if he was spotted, the mission would fail.

If they found out he stole the intimate clothing, he’d undoubtedly be pressured for information. By then, there would be no time to arrange for someone to secretly film. He might even be questioned by the police.

"Oh? Really?"

Lin Wushuang was taken aback. Seeing Xiaoyu’s remark, she felt she had indeed heard a noise just now. Initially, she thought it came from the neighboring dorm, but now it seemed that from that far, it couldn’t be right.

Lu Xiaoyu nodded firmly. She was certain someone was inside, though she didn’t know what they were doing. Normally, there wouldn’t be anything valuable in a girls’ dormitory. If it was a thief, there wasn’t much to gain, as it wasn’t one’s own home, and valuable items were carried along when leaving.

Lin Wushuang seemed to sense something was amiss too, so the two began to coordinate, one opening the door and the other on alert ahead, prepared against a sudden attack.

Meanwhile, hiding behind the balcony door, Xu Fei suddenly noticed that Lu Xiaoyu’s voice had stopped, aware that they’d detected something.

He cautiously poked his head out and looked toward the door, but found nothing. However, he’d already donned the black mask he’d prepared in advance.

Xu Fei had already planned that if something unusual happened, he would cover his face. That way, even if he was seen, they wouldn’t be able to recognize him.