Fatty Wang Wanted to Test

"Brother Qiang, Brother Bao, I'm planning to go to the Martial Arts Association for certification, and maybe make some extra cash while I'm at it. Want to come along?"

"Ya! You've already asked me for help, so I have to go with you no matter what."

However, it will be later. We'll call each other then and meet at the entrance of the building.

"Oh my god!"

After hanging up the phone, Hua Qiang smiled and went out, wondering how Mo Yanran was recovering.

Thinking of the time she shielded him from a knife, Hua Qiang felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

That girl is so naive!

In the Martial Arts Association Residential Compound, rows of exquisite villas stand in a well-organized manner.

Villa No. 1 is decorated in a warm and comfortable style.

Mo Yanran was wearing a nightgown embroidered with Little White rabbit pattern. The Little White rabbit was so lifelike that it seemed to jump off the nightgown.

She lay lazily on the soft sofa like a kitten, her gaze somewhat vacant as she stared at the television screen.

The content being broadcast on TV didn't really attract her; she was just using it to pass the time.

Her thoughts drifted involuntarily to the distance, to Hua Qiang's White Tiger Academy.

"I wonder how things are going at Hua Qiang College?" Mo Yanran thought to herself, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, her eyes filled with longing.

"That guy is so dull, wouldn't a lot of girls have their eyes on him?"

"So many days have passed, and you haven't even bothered to call and check on them."

Mo Yanran couldn't help but mutter under her breath, a hint of reproach on her face.

She herself was actually admitted to the White Tiger Academy and could have enrolled with Hua Qiang.

He had just been "accidentally" injured and was still recovering.

She felt she was almost fully recovered, but her father was extremely stubborn, always emphasizing that it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone and insisting that she be completely healed before she could go back to school.

My father exaggeratedly said that if I don't take good care of my injury and don't follow the doctor's advice, I will be left with an unsightly scar on my back. If Hua Qiang sees it, he will definitely feel disgusted.

Because of this, she had no choice but to stay at home, spending her days in longing and boredom.

Ding-dong... Ding-dong!

A doorbell rang, Mo Yanran sat up from the sofa and went to open the door.

Seeing the Hua Qiang logo appear on the screen, I immediately became excited.

Clang!

Mo Yanran flung open the door and leaped into Hua Qiang's arms.

"Brother Qiang, you've finally come to see me!"

Mo Yanran's clear voice was full of surprise and excitement. Before she could finish speaking, she pounced on Hua Qiang like a nimble octopus and clung to him.

Hua Qiang was carrying heavy things in both hands; they were things he had bought especially for Mo Yanran.

There were snacks and desserts she loved to eat, as well as fish balls, tonics, and so on.

He was caught off guard by Mo Yanran's sudden outburst of enthusiasm. He didn't know whether to put down what he was holding or to comfort the girl in his arms who was jumping around like a child.

"Yanran!" He managed to utter just two words before he was enveloped in a warm embrace.

Mo Yanran's soft lips pressed tightly against hers, carrying her endless longing and love.

Hua Qiang felt a "boom" in his head, and he was completely stunned. His body became stiff and he couldn't move. He could only let Mo Yanran kiss him passionately, and he couldn't even speak.

Ten minutes seemed both long and short. Mo Yanran reluctantly let go of her mouth, her face flushed from lack of oxygen, like a ripe apple.

Hua Qiang smiled helplessly yet indulgently. At this moment, his hands were still occupied by something, so he could only slowly walk to the sofa while holding Mo Yanran.

However, his view was partially blocked by Mo Yanran's head, and he didn't notice that the small carpet under his feet was slightly raised. He lost his balance and fell onto the sofa.

With a soft gasp, the two of them collapsed onto the sofa, and the surrounding air seemed to become even more ambiguous because of this sudden scene.

Hua Qiang was afraid that he would crush Mo Yanran, after all, for a moment just now, he seemed to feel as if he had crushed two soft "mountains".

The sudden sensation startled him. He hurriedly let go of what he was holding and braced himself against the sofa, trying to stand up quickly to avoid causing any further injury to Mo Yanran.

However, Mo Yanran seemed to have expected this, she wrapped her arms tightly around Hua Qiang's neck, and even tightened her grip slightly.

Just as Hua Qiang had managed to lift himself up a little, his body seemed to be pulled back down by an invisible force, and he fell back down.

Immediately afterwards, their lips were stuck together again without warning.

Hua Qiang felt as if strong electric currents were rapidly surging through his body from where their lips touched, and wherever the current reached, his whole body became numb.

Before he could react, an incredibly smooth and nimble tongue, like a nimble little snake, rushed into his mouth.

Hua Qiang felt as if he had been struck by lightning. In an instant, his blood seemed to be ignited and boiled uncontrollably.

My heart began to pound wildly in my chest, as if it were about to burst out of my chest.

Two hours later, Hua Qiang came out of Mo Yanran's house, and Mo Yanran was gloriously injured again.

"Brother Qiang, over here!"

Standing at the entrance of the Martial Arts Association Building, Wang Baoyuan saw Hua Qiang getting out of a taxi from afar and immediately waved and shouted excitedly.

Upon hearing the call, Hua Qiang, with a faint smile on his face, strode towards Wang Baoyuan and Fang Bi. The two quickly met up and then walked side by side into the building.

The moment the two stepped into the Martial Arts Association Building, it was as if a boulder had been thrown into a still lake, instantly causing a commotion among the staff.

The staff were all busy with their respective duties, but their eyes lit up with surprise when they saw Hua Qiang.

They swarmed around like tiny nails drawn to a magnet.

"Brother Qiang, can I get your autograph?" A young man handed over a pen and a small notebook with a face full of admiration.

"Brother Qiang, let's take a picture together! I admire you so much!" A little girl with a ponytail held up her phone, her eyes full of anticipation.

Everyone surrounded Hua Qiang, chattering and asking for autographs and photos.

Hua Qiang was surrounded by the crowd, a gentle smile on his face, patiently fulfilling everyone's requests.

The scene was just like a superstar encountering a group of enthusiastic fans; it was incredibly lively.

Squeezed to the side, Fatty Wang watched Hua Qiang being surrounded by everyone, and a sour feeling welled up inside him, like dough rising and expanding.

He wants that kind of treatment too!