my wife tenant

After spending such a long time with Sister Dao, I was naturally familiar with her, so I agreed without much thought.

Han Yuxi glanced at the two of us and asked, "Sister Dao, where do you live? I can go and play with you when I have nothing to do."

Sister Dao smiled slightly: "I know, you are mainly looking for Xiao Feng, right?"

"After all, I don't have many friends in City C, so I'm quite happy to meet you." Han Yuxi said with a natural smile.

Sister Dao smiled and said, "Then you are welcome to come and play often."

Then, she told Han Yuxi the specific address.

Next, Sister Dao and I lived in a shared apartment.

Based on our inference, Jiuge's base is likely to be in City C, so before Coach Jiang found out, we planned to stay there.

The house has three bedrooms and one living room. Sister Dao rented it three months ago, and it is now cheaper for me.

Originally, I wanted to share the rent with Sister Dao, but she was unwilling.

After staying here, I saw some long-lost women's clothes hanging on the balcony, as well as tight-fitting bras and pants.

Sister Dao's bras and pants are very sexy, and they are all black, red or purple lace series.

The window was open, and the wind occasionally blew in, causing the clothes to float around, which was extremely noticeable.

But one night when I moved in, something rather embarrassing happened.

Although it's already December, for a region with a constant temperature like Nanjiang Province, even in this season, you will occasionally feel a little hot at night.

I was probably used to sleeping in a hospital bed, but suddenly it was switched to a Simmons bed. I was still a little uncomfortable with it, and I didn't sleep until 1 a.m.

I felt a little hot, so I went to take a shower wearing a pair of big pants.

This Diandao lady has gone to bed long ago, so there is no need to worry about dressing like this to be impolite.

I took a hot shower in the bathroom and felt much better.

However, as soon as he came out of the bathroom, he bumped into Sister Dao.

Sister Dao was wearing a purple silk translucent nightgown, and the belt around her waist was not tied, just open.

You can clearly see the purple bra and the plump white balls wrapped inside, as well as the flat and smooth lower abdomen, two slender legs, and the tight-fitting black silk pants, outlining the charming curves.

Her hair was a little messy, she looked sleepy, and she was pouring water in the living room.

I guess I got up and drank tea because I was thirsty at night.

But I didn’t bring a change of clothes, so I ran out naked after taking a shower.

Chapter 252 Buttocks

The two met in the living room.

Sister Dao was stunned for a moment and looked at me.

I looked at her too.

Sister Dao was originally a great beauty, and her physical maturity and allure were naturally fatal to me, who had not experienced anything between a man and a woman for a long time.

Not to mention such a tempting picture.

I stared at her blankly, my body had a strong reaction involuntarily, and I even forgot to cover up.

Sister Dao also looked down at me dumbfounded, with indescribable shock and surprise in her eyes.

It took two seconds for us to react together.

I hurriedly covered it with my hands and said with an embarrassed smile: "Sister Dao, are you drinking water?"

Sister Dao immediately covered up her nightgown with her hands.

Even so, you can still see two long white legs sticking out from under the nightgown.

"I woke up and I'm a little thirsty. Why don't you wear any clothes when taking a shower?" Sister Dao seemed relatively calm.

"I didn't know you would wake up suddenly. I will pay attention next time." I said immediately with a slight blush on my face.

Sister Dao smiled and said: "I'm not nervous, why are you nervous? I can't believe that your capital is so strong, just like Mustang's."

I'm a little ashamed, how can I describe it.

"You keep drinking water, I'm going back to the room first." I said immediately.

Covering his crotch with one hand and his butt with the other, he ran away.

Sister Dao chuckled: "Don't cover it, let sister take a good look."

"Go and see Coach Jiang!" I said without looking back, fled into the room and immediately closed the door.

When we were in the hospital, Sister Dao always liked to tell dirty jokes, so I wasn't surprised at her jokes like this.

I just thought to myself that I must bring a change of clothes with me when I take a shower at night, otherwise I will be in big trouble.

Early the next morning, Sister Dao made breakfast.

When we had breakfast together, she brought up what happened last night again.

"Xiao Feng, I think you have a very good figure, especially in that place. No wonder so many girls like you."

"Hey, that's enough! After all, you are my second master, why are you so disrespectful?" I said.

"It's not natural for master to make fun of his apprentice. Besides, when did you call me master?"

"Isn't that because you don't let me call you master?" I immediately retorted.

"Okay, okay, no more joking. Let's continue training after dinner."

I nodded.

From the first day on, I paid special attention to what I wore in the rental house, trying not to embarrass Sister Dao and me.

On the other hand, Sister Dao sometimes deliberately dresses casually to seduce me.

Especially once after taking a shower, she was only wearing a red loose T-shirt.

The T-shirt was so big that it barely covered the top of her thighs, exposing her long, white and smooth legs.

The clothes stick to her body, outlining her proud and plump curves, and you can even see two obvious protrusions.

At that time, I was sitting on the sofa, playing with Sister Dao's throwing knives. I thought that if I had a set of throwing knives like this, it would make me very happy.

When Sister Dao came out dressed like this, I was stunned and my body reacted immediately.

Not only was Sister Dao not shy, but she looked at it with interest and said with a smile: "You can't have random thoughts about your master."

"The way you dress can't help making people think wildly. At least you have to wear tight-fitting pants." I subconsciously put down the throwing knife and swallowed my saliva.

Sister Dao glared at me: "Do you really think I'm an exhibitionist? I'm wearing it! I'm used to dressing like this after taking a shower when I'm alone, so I'm a little uncomfortable with you coming here.

I smiled and said, "It's better if you don't get used to it. I just like seeing you dressed like this."

"Go, go, I'm too lazy to care about you."

After saying that, Sister Dao walked into the room.

And my eyes followed her swaying buttocks until they disappeared.

During dinner in the evening, I said to Sister Dao: "Sister Dao, where did you get this flying knife? I see your name is engraved on it. Is it specially customized?"

"Why, you want it too?" Sister Dao glanced at me and said.

"Of course, I have just mastered my sword skills now. If I don't even have a decent weapon and a flying knife, it would be embarrassing to say that I am your apprentice."

Sister Dao smiled slightly: "You want your own flying knife, that's fine, but you have to pass my test!"

"What test?"

"Real PK!"

"Real PK? Let me compete with you?" I asked in surprise.

"Yes, let's see how you perform. If you are satisfied with it, I will reluctantly find someone to customize it for you." Sister Dao said with a smile.

"Then how can we compete? Compare shooting percentages like athletes?"

Sister Dao smiled slightly: "That's too childish."

The next afternoon, I learned the true meaning of live PK.

Sister Dao wants to take me to the park to spar. After all, my family is too small to worry about it.

She also let me carry a suitcase, which felt quite heavy.

I couldn't help but ask her what was inside.

Sister Dao smiled mysteriously: "We'll find out later."

We came to a nearby park and found a place deep in the shade.

No one passes here, so we can use our sword skills to our heart's content.

Sister Dao asked me to open the suitcase.

When I opened it, I found a box full of Swiss Army knives.

Although they look very ordinary, incomparable to Sister Dao’s flying knives, so many of them are still quite shocking.

Sister Dao smiled and said: "Let's compete with each other and attack each other. The test is not only the hit rate of the flying knife, but also your ability to avoid danger, do you understand?"

"Using these real daggers to attack? If we miss, wouldn't it be..." I didn't expect Sister Dao to have such a crazy idea, and it was a bit scary for a moment.

Although I tried my best to compete with Coach Jiang, it did not involve weapons after all.

This flying knife is no joke, and with Sister Dao’s accuracy, I’m afraid she will poke holes all over my body.

Sister Dao said seriously: "Actually, I didn't expect that after only three months of training, your Shadowless Soul-Chasing Sword has reached this stage. Jiang Chao was right. Your martial arts talent is surprisingly high. He is truly a genius, so I think it’s time to reach this point. When you can defeat me, you will be considered a master. Of course, when you and I are sparring, you can also use the murderous fist that Jiang Chao taught you. I do not mind."

"How can we be considered a winner?" I asked a little nervously, "You don't have to put the opponent to death to be considered a winner, right?"

"Seal the opponent's escape route and put the dagger on the opponent's neck. You will win." Sister Dao said calmly, "However, it may be more difficult for you now."

I took a deep breath, looked serious, and said, "Okay, then let's do it."

Let’s discuss it. "

A box of sabers, fifty to each person.

When Sister Dao was loading the dagger, I discovered that her windbreaker had many pockets that could hold knives, and there was a leather knife pouch around her waist, which could probably hold twenty knives.

I was in trouble when it was my turn.

I don’t have many pockets on my body. I can hold five daggers in one hand, and including those in my clothes, I can only hold 20 daggers.

"Be fully prepared before fighting, especially for those of us who use throwing knives. If you can't fit it, you can carry the box. Of course, this will become a burden for you. Or throw the dagger. , you find a way to pick it up and reuse it.”

Sister Dao's expression became extremely serious. After she was ready, she opened a distance of about ten meters from me and said, "Okay, now let's start the formal sparring."

As soon as I finished speaking, a dagger suddenly flew over, flashed a cold light in the air, and shot toward me.

Holy shit!I'm not ready yet!

My complexion changed drastically. Fortunately, I have been studying martial arts for so long, and I have also practiced the killing fist to a perfect level, and my perception of danger is higher than ordinary people.

Although I didn't see clearly how Sister Dao took action, I could still sense the imminent danger.

Without saying a word, I ducked aside.

Swish!

The flying knife scratched my shoulder and even cut my clothes.

I took a deep breath and said loudly: "Sister Dao, I'm not ready yet!"

"On the battlefield, the enemy will not give you time to prepare. Take the sword, these are two!"

Whizzing!

I was a little dumbfounded. Sister Dao could actually shoot with both hands at the same time!

After practicing flying knives for such a long time, he naturally knows the skills of flying knives better than anyone else.

I forgot about food and sleep every day, and practiced for three months before I could throw a flying knife with a high hit rate with my right hand. Unexpectedly, Sister Dao actually fired with both hands, which was really unexpected.

But at this time, I didn't have time to think too much. I took a deep breath and threw myself in front of me.

Two flying knives passed through my head at the same time and hit a big tree behind me.