Chapter 337 - 337 I Won, Time To Taste The Fruit Of Victory
337 I Won, Time To Taste The Fruit Of Victory
w.a.n.g Feng’s performance was abnormally bad. Everyone who was watching was shocked.
Ai Tingya stood up in surprise and walked to the television to cheer for w.a.n.g Feng.
Luo Feng opened the live broadcast on the Internet and saw w.a.n.g Feng suddenly lost himself. Perhaps he did not expect to fumble the ball at a critical moment, his eyes instantly turned red. He picked up the microphone a few times and his breathing was unstable. He kept pursing his lips to calm himself down.
After trying a few times, w.a.n.g Feng lowered his head.
The netizens were very tolerant when they saw this.
“It was just a small mistake. Everyone knows that this is not your true strength!”
“Good luck, the fans will always stand behind you!”
“w.a.n.g Feng, w.a.n.g Feng, you’re the best! Don’t give up!”
The video comments were all encouraging w.a.n.g Feng. There was no blame at all.
The audience at the venue applauded warmly and encouraged w.a.n.g Feng with practical actions.
The music sounded again, and w.a.n.g Feng finished the final performance while crying. Even though the episode disrupted the tempo a little, the Effect still ended perfectly.
“What a pity…” Ai Tingya said regretfully. “I could have done better.”
She sat back on the sofa and waited nervously for the final result.
On the television, the dignified female host was wearing a royal blue dress and holding a microphone. She looked very excited. “Next, I’ll announce the champion of this compet.i.tion!”
“This person is—”
The drumbeats became denser and denser, as if their hearts were beating faster and faster. The camera switched to the audience. Everyone’s eyes widened and they held their breaths.
Luo Feng looked at Ai Tingya and realized that she was the same. She did not even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that she would blow the result away.
“This person is—Ottilia! Congratulations to our champion!”
Pop!
The stage was filled with golden paper that symbolized celebration. The new Masked King, Ottilia, took the championship trophy with tears in her eyes and hugged everyone on the stage, including her opponent, w.a.n.g Feng.
The popular variety show, “I Want to Sing”, ended perfectly in the cheerful background.
The popularity on the Internet did not decrease.
The netizens still had their own opinions about the outcome of this compet.i.tion.
“My Feng! Just a little more, just a little more!”
“Mental state is also a necessary quality for a good singer. w.a.n.g Feng is indeed inferior to Ottilia in this aspect. It’s not wrong for him to lose.”
“Please, the singing compet.i.tion is about singing skills, okay? w.a.n.g Feng sings better than Ottilia. If you’re not convinced, come and argue!”
“What’s the point of being good? He was scared by my own cracked voice. I’m dying of laughter.”
“Congratulations to our Ottilia for winning the championship. You’re really dazzling with the trophy.”
Even though the outcome was already decided, the fans of the two families fought from before to after the compet.i.tion.
Most of w.a.n.g Feng’s fans were unconvinced. They felt that w.a.n.g Feng had not used his full strength. If he competed again, he would definitely crush Ottilia! This battle was purely unlucky.
Even Ai Tingya felt that it was a pity. “I remember that w.a.n.g Feng played and sang a song he wrote himself in the first round. He’s really a very talented person.”
Luo Feng smiled and said, “No matter what, I made the right bet.”
According to the bet, Ai Tingya had to wear the beautiful undergarment made of rope.
“If you’re willing to bet, you have to admit defeat. I can’t wait anymore.” Luo Feng wrapped one hand around Ai Tingya’s slender waist and rubbed it restlessly.
“I’ll we-wear it!” Ai Tingya blushed and her voice was as soft as a mosquito.
She burrowed into the bedroom and soon heard the sound of rushing water.
Luo Feng pulled the curtains in the living room. There was only a small table lamp in the dark room.
He sat on the sofa and hummed a victorious tune. After a while, the bedroom door opened a crack. Ai Tingya hid behind the door and asked softly, “Aren’t you coming in?”
“Come to my side.” Luo Feng smiled evilly.
Ai Tingya paused and knew that Luo Feng was deliberately teasing her. If she was shy and stage frightful, it would be exactly what Luo Feng wanted. It would be enough for him to be smug for a long time!
At the thought of this, Ai Tingya was enlightened.
They were already legally married and had long been honest with each other. Why was he so shy!
She suddenly opened the door and placed one hand on her waist, like a model on stage. Her figure swayed, and every step was beautiful.
Luo Feng gasped. His gaze seemed to be glued to Ai Tingya and he could not look away.
He had forgotten who had bought this dress. What should be covered was not covered, and what should be revealed was all exposed. It was more like an ornament than a dress.
“Stunned?” Ai Tingya chuckled.
Without waiting for Luo Feng’s answer, she bent down and split her legs. She sat on Luo Feng and pressed down on his tight lower abdomen.
“Why aren’t you saying anything? Didn’t you ask me to wear it for you to see?” Ai Tingya’s fingers drew circles on Luo Feng’s chest from time to time, and her tone was so soft that it could be pulled.
“Why aren’t you answering me?” Ai Tingya grabbed Luo Feng’s hand and gently pressed it against her chest.
The soft touch made Luo Feng shiver and he immediately realized Ai Tingya’s thoughts.
This girl was becoming more and more proactive!
He wrapped his other hand tightly around Ai Tingya’s waist, not giving her a chance to escape. “I wanted to be gentle to you when you go to work tomorrow, but you like to set fire, so you have to be responsible for extinguishing it.”
Ai Tingya trembled slightly. She wanted to dodge, but Luo Feng kissed her and pressed her onto the sofa.
After that, Ai Tingya only remembered that she could not even suppress her voice. In waves of pleasure, she was extremely glad that the soundproofing was good.
When he woke up the next morning, he did not remember how he returned to the bedroom. His lower back was sore and numb. Even such a simple matter like getting up became difficult.
“Luo Feng, I want to apply for leave.” She was weak and realized that her voice was hoa.r.s.e.
Luo Feng looked satisfied and kissed Ai Tingya’s forehead. “It was hard on you last night.”
…
After breakfast, Luo Feng waited for Ai Tingya to fall asleep again before leaving home to work.
He had released himself to his heart’s content last night. Today, he was refreshed and filled with enthusiasm for his work.
He drove to the farmyard as usual and happened to encounter Hui Xin in the same direction halfway. She was riding her bicycle and was trying her best to step on it.
Luo Feng stopped her, brought his bicycle, and pulled her to the small farm courtyard.
“Eh? Why are you here so early?” Xiao Chun held the buns and looked at the two of them in confusion.
“We met on the way.” Luo Feng looked around and realized that the others had yet to get up. “Tang Jin isn’t here today? By the way, how’s the preparation of your news?”
Xiao Chun said, “She’ll go share the gossip and mobilize her cla.s.smates. We’re preparing to expose the news this morning. Take a look.”
She showed Luo Feng the articles and evidence photos she had written.
“Have you shown Manager Yang?” Luo Feng asked.
“I sent it to him, but he seemed to be busy with something else and hasn’t replied to me.” Xiao Chun said, “Everyone couldn’t wait anymore, so they didn’t wait for his reply.”
“In short, let’s wait for his opinion. He knows this the best,” Luo Feng said.