Perfect Tenant

Slowly I climbed to the top, unable to bear it any longer, and held her head down for the final sprint.    

    

The moment I released her, I felt an unprecedented comfort. My body trembled a few times, and then I let go of her.    

    

Loo Xintong hurriedly spat it out. She knelt on the ground and coughed, spitting out all the things I released.    

    

She complained a little. "What are you doing? I almost choked to death!"    

    

"In the end, I was too excited and couldn't control myself." Looking at her constantly coughing red face, I felt guilty and quickly explained.    

    

But Loo Xintong still forgave me and slowly recovered.    

    

Then the two of us rubbed each other's back and took a bath.    

    

Such a smooth and alluring body made me start to react after I had just disarmed myself.    

    

This time, I made her turn her back towards me, raise her butt, bend her waist and lie on the wall of the bathroom, and launch an attack from the back.    

    

Following my fierce attack, Loo Xintong turns her head to look at me. Her eyes are charming, and she bites her red lips tightly to reveal an expression of extreme enjoyment.    

    

As I hit her, her delicate body swayed uncontrollably. The two snow-white plump breasts on her chest also surged and waves rolled.    

    

She could not help but let out a beautiful soul-extinguishing sound.    

    

In the end, the two of us reached the peak together.    

    

That night, I hugged Loo Xintong and fell asleep.    

    

The next day, the two of us left her apartment together and went to the martial arts arena to watch the competition.    

    

At the martial arts arena, we met Lyi Zimo.    

    

I smiled and greeted her.    

    

A trace of disappointment flashed across Lyi Zimo's eyes but she immediately replied with a smile, "Have you guys made up?"    

    

Loo Xintong was a little embarrassed to apologize to Lyi Zimo and said, "I'm sorry. It was I who went overboard and made you suffer a lot."    

    

"No, it was originally my fault. Seeing you guys make up, I am also very happy in my heart." Lyi Zimo said with a smile.    

    

Next, we watched the competition together. Coach Huang revealed a meaningful smile.    

    

Loo Xintong and Lyi Zimo stood together and chatted. Unknowingly, they chatted very well.    

    

When the competition ended, it was as if they became a pair of good sisters who talked about everything. It made me feel a little surprised.    

    

The friendship between girls is much easier and more pure compared to the friendship between men.    

    

Of course, I am also happy that Loo Xintong can get along so well with Lyi Zimo.    

    

After the competition ended, we went to have a meal together. Originally, we asked Coach Huang to go together, but Coach Huang tactfully refused.    

    

After the meal, the three of them walked back to the hotel together.    

    

Loo Xintong and Lyi Zimo walked in front and chatted and laughed.    

    

I could only follow behind them. In my boredom, I wanted to say something but was ignored by them. I had no choice but to smile bitterly in my heart.    

    

After returning to the hotel, Lyi Zimo invited Loo Xintong to her room.    

    

I went back to my room to study the script and figure out the role.    

    

After an hour, Loo Xintong returned with a smile on her face.    

    

I couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so happy? What did you guys talk about?"    

    

"This is a secret between women. I won't tell you!"    

    

Loo Xintong smiled and sat by the bed. She saw the script in my hand and asked, "You are studying the script?"    

    

"Yes, there is still a week before the audition. I still feel that Yang Yang's role is very abstract to me. I don't know how to express it."    

    

"Let me help you with your lines!" Loo Xintong said with a smile.    

    

"You don't know how to do it, do you?"    

    

"You can learn if you can't. It's better than thinking about the script by yourself." Loo Xintong said.    

    

I think what she said makes sense, so I read the script together with her.    

    

Not to mention, Loo Xintong was quite talented in acting. She had a good eye for the lines, and her expression and actions were all very appropriate.    

    

On the other hand, I was quite lacking.    

    

However, after a few hours of repetitive rehearsals, I clearly feel that I have improved. In my heart, I am quite happy.    

    

The next day, the martial arts competition has already reached its climax. The top 8 elections will be carried out.    

    

Chen Yiming and Yang Qi, without exception, had both entered the top 8.    

    

There was also the yellow-haired youth's senior brother, Han Fei, and the disciple of the Taiji Fist, Fang Jinghong, among them.    

    

Seeing Chen Yiming preparing to fight, Loo Xintong greeted him with a smile.    

    

Chen Yiming saw that we were together and was stunned for a moment. He asked, "Have you guys made up?"    

    

"Yes. Thank you so much for the past few days. Without your help, we wouldn't have made up so quickly." Loo Xintong said.    

    

Chen Yiming nodded slightly and said to me, "Loo Xintong is a good girl. Zhong Hao, if you don't know how to cherish her, don't blame me for taking her away from you."    

    

I immediately frowned. There was a trace of anger in my eyes. Loo Xintong's face turned slightly red. There was surprise in her eyes. She probably did not expect Chen Yiming to say this.    

    

Chen Yiming smiled and walked to the ring without waiting for my response.    

    

The crowd below the stage gradually increased.    

    

"I said coldly. "What does he mean?"    

    

Loo Xintong quickly comforted him, "Don't take it seriously. He is joking!"    

    

Although I said so, I am still a little depressed. I can't wait for Chen Yiming to lose on stage.    

    

Unfortunately, his strength is too strong. After using Inch Punch to defeat his opponent, he successfully entered the top four.    

    

What I didn't expect was Yang Qi. His fighting style was simple and direct. He usually defeated his opponent with one punch. Hence, he was nicknamed "One Punch Killer" by everyone.    

    

His opponent was Fang Jinghong.    

    

This time, Yang Qi wasn't able to finish off his opponent with a single punch, and it was obvious that Fang Jinghong's true strength was extremely terrifying as well.    

    

The two of them used all of their techniques and were locked in a fierce battle.    

    

Yang Qi's moves could not be seen through, but in terms of strength and speed, he was considered the most exaggerated martial artist I have ever seen.    

    

As for Fang Jinghong, he was also extremely skilled in Tai Chi. In the midst of a hearty battle, he drew Tai Chi with both hands and feet at the same time, using four or two thousand jins to continuously neutralize Yang Qi's attacks, causing the audience below the stage to applaud.    

    

Coach Huang also sighed a little, "These two are very strong. I didn't think that they would be assigned to the same group now. I'm afraid that their future will be limitless. Zhong Hao, perhaps they will become your opponents in the future."    

    

I nodded and continued to look seriously.    

    

In the end, both of them were exhausted and had suffered quite a number of blows from their opponents. They never thought that they would still push Yang Qi off the stage with Fang Jinghong's weak advantage and win in the end.    

    

On the other hand, Yang Qi was regretfully eliminated.    

    

However, although Yang Qi was somewhat annoyed, he was not angry. Instead, he went on stage and shook hands with Fang Jinghong on his own initiative. He laughed loudly and said, "Awesome! Fang Jinghong, I'll remember you. Next time we have the chance to spar, I definitely won't lose to you again!"    

    

Fang Jinghong hurriedly said that he was lucky and praised Yang Qi's strength again.    

    

I admire Yang Qi's open-minded attitude.    

    

Then Yang Qi walked off the stage. What surprised me was that his fellow disciples didn't seem to have come. The audience surrounded the winner, Fang Jinghong, making him look like a lone wolf.    

    

After all, he took the initiative to greet us two days ago. He was also very warm and came out of the same arena. Therefore, I couldn't help but walk forward and comfort him. "You are really very strong and performed well. Unfortunately, your luck is still a little bad. But I believe that you will definitely achieve better results next time."    

    

Yang Qi laughed. "Brother, I am fine. You don't need to comfort me. I'm quite happy to see a contestant from the same arena here. " Let's go. I'll treat you to a drink. How about it? "    

    

I smiled and said: "I should buy you a drink."    

    

"It doesn't matter. As long as you have wine to drink." Yang Qi smiled and rubbed his bald head.