Chapter 167 When Hot Violence Is In Progress

With strange looks from all sides, Bo Qin realized that what he said could be misunderstood.

Boqin didn't explain, as the situation would only become more awkward the more she tried to explain.

Bo Qin walked to the side of Shen Zhi's bed, leaned over slightly and patted Shen Zhi's waist, "Turn around, I'll put the plaster on you."

Shen Zhi carefully mobilized his sore muscles and tried to persuade Bo Qin: "Teacher Bo Qin, please get one more sheet, so that you don't have to go back and get one more sheet so that I can turn around again."

Shen Zhi turned slowly, and his narrow waist that could be pinched with one hand appeared in front of the thin quilt.

“It’s enough.”

The thin quilt lifted up Shen Zhi's tight white T-shirt, and the plaster in his hand was applied to her soft and slender waist. The small plaster just completely covered Shen Zhi's lower back.

Wen Zhao, who was leaning against the head of Shen Zhi's bed, whistled at Shen Zhi frivolously, "You are good, your waist is thin enough."

Shen Zhi reached behind him in confusion, and the rough edge of the plaster just matched his waistline.

Shen Zhi couldn't believe it, "Not really."

Although it was his body, Shen Zhi had a real sense of the size of his waist for the first time. Before, he just thought that all pants needed to be worn with a belt.

Shen Zhi touched it, and Wen Zhao couldn't help but want to touch it a few times, "Your waist is not much different from that of a little girl."

The thin quilt unintentionally blocked Wen Zhao's outstretched hand and closed Shen Zhi's clothes, "Turn over and continue lying down."

Wen Zhao raised his eyebrows and naturally withdrew his hand that had failed to accomplish its evil purpose.

"Wait for me at the dance studio tomorrow," Bo Qin took away the unused plaster bag that had fallen on Shen Zhi's bed.

Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang walked out of Shen Zhi's dormitory. When they closed the door, they heard Shen Zhi shouting impatiently: "Wen Zhao, help me quickly, I need to go to the toilet."

Wen Zhao smiled and teased, "Can you stand steadily? Do you want me to help you hold your little brother?"

Then Shen Zhizhong's powerful voice came, "...Get lost!"

Yuan Jiang closed Shen Zhi's dormitory door subconsciously, looked up and saw that Bo Qin had not left yet. He was standing in front of him and tilted his head slightly towards him, thinking that Bo Qin was waiting for him.

"Boqin, Sister Xiuxiu asked us to find some time to shoot a vlog for the fans." Yuan Jiang walked beside Boqin and chatted casually, "Have you decided what to shoot?"

The vlogs in the Star Chasing Show can be divided into two categories. One is to shoot hard training to let fans see their efforts and dedication, and the other is to shoot daily life to get closer to fans.

"Take a dance practice video", Boqin didn't want to hide anything.

Yuan Jiang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, "Then I'll just take some daily photos."

To be honest, Yuan Jiang's dancing is not as good as Bo Qin's. Daily vlog is more suitable for him. Yuan Jiang was born with the face of a gentle older brother next door.

Boqin nodded meaninglessly.

After returning to the dormitory, Bo Qin turned on his mobile phone. Since Yu Xiuxiu was unable to contact Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang at the last fan meeting, she tactfully told them that they didn't have to listen to the program crew so much.

For example, Shen Zhi, after entering the Star Chasing Show, keeps in touch with Zhou Yu every day, and also checks his reputation on the Internet and makes timely adjustments.

From that day on, Boqin prepared another mobile phone, which was how Zhou Yu was able to contact Boqin later.

There is a video on Boqin’s phone, which was sent to him by Zhou Yu. It is the part where Shen Zhi and his fans do the sword dance when they meet.

Zhou Yu asked Bo Qin whether Shen Zhi had made any progress in this dance.

Boqin told him that it was from one plus one to one plus two.

Zhou Yu was silent for a long time before he asked Bo Qin if there was any way to help Shen Zhi learn calculus.

Bo Quilt also fell silent.

Zhou Yu seemed to understand something from Bo Qin's silence and gave in, allowing Bo Qin to improve Shen Zhi Sigong's dance to a passing level.

Shen Zhi was selected for the Vocal group in the fourth public performance. The dance did not account for a large proportion, except that Shen Zhi was assigned a 30-second solo dance.

Zhou Yu didn't want Shen Zhi to become famous for his dancing in these thirty seconds, but these thirty seconds happened to be the climax of the song. Zhou Yu didn't want to see Shen Zhi's extremely poor dance under his heavenly singing voice, which would make Shen Zhi be ridiculed.

Bo Qin agreed to Zhou Yu and repeatedly watched the video of Shen Zhi's sword dance, trying to find dance moves suitable for Shen Zhi.

With Shen Zhi's neat movements, the slender pearl chain was thrown on Shen Zhi's bright and white back. The large area of ​​jade-like skin that was uncovered showed tight muscle lines, causing the fans in the audience to burst into thunderous cheers.

The more he looked at the thin quilt, the tighter his brows knitted. The force points of each of Shen Zhi's muscles were completely wrong.

Regardless of how well you jump, you will definitely get hurt if you continue to jump like this.

"Boqin, do you want to rest? I've turned off the lights," Yuan Jiang's vague voice came.

Bo Qin turned off the video he had watched countless times, rubbed his brows, and said, "Turn off the lights."

The dormitory was plunged into darkness in an instant.

Bo Qin closed his eyes. He was in a light sleep. Not long after, he heard someone calling him. The voice was trembling as if it contained water. "Teacher Bo Qin, please stop twisting my legs. It hurts."

She lowered her head at the sound, and found Shen Zhi lying under her without her knowing when. The plump thigh flesh leaked out from between her fingers, like a ball of white greasy ointment.

Tears flowed from Shen Zhiling's beautiful eyes, flowing across the corners of his eyes and into his temples.

"Be obedient and only dance after you spread your legs apart," Bo Qin heard "herself" coaxing Shen Zhi like this. Her warm fingertips gently wiped away the tears that fell at the corners of Shen Zhi's eyes, but her movements did not relax at all.

Shen Zhi tugged at the collar of his thin quilt in panic and dependence, biting his beautiful rosy lips and enduring it.

Moved by Shen Zhi's forbearing expression, Bo Qin "kindly" let go of his hand and began to caress every inch of Shen Zhi's muscles, teaching him seriously, "When dancing, you have to use the muscles of your waist."

The light fingertips touched Shen Zhi's sensitive waist. Shen Zhi trembled uncontrollably, looked up obediently and nodded repeatedly, and said in a deep voice: "I understand, Teacher Boqin."

Bo Qin frowned in dissatisfaction, "No need to call me teacher."

Shen Zhi stared at him blankly with tears in his eyes, seemingly not understanding what Bo Qun meant.

Bo Qin sighed and placed his palm on Shen Zhi's lower back. "I've measured your waist with my hands. It's very thin. But also very hard. Brother, please press Xiao Zhi's waist down."

"Brother?" Shen Zhi opened his mouth hesitantly, and then he saw the cold eyes of the unapproachable teacher Boqin soften when he looked at him.

Shen Zhi seemed to have found some secret, and begged softly, "Brother Boqin, can you take a rest for a while?"

Shen Zhi saw that Bo Qin's eyes had become darker and darker, and he hesitated to let go of his movements. He nervously called out again, "Brother Bo Qin?"

Bo Qin narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly let go of her hand, and curled his lips, "I forgot, Xiao Zhi is very weak, every time you bend down, you can't stop shaking, so let's take a rest for a while."

Shen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Boqin would be so easy to talk to today.

Shen Zhi moved, and the soreness and pain of his muscles swept through his whole body, and a faint cry for help came from an unknown place.

Shen Zhi blushed, with a flash of embarrassment in his eyes. He tugged at the hem of Boqin's clothes slightly and said softly, "Brother Boqin?"

Bo Qin leaned over and looked at Shen Zhi in surprise. Shen Zhi did not run away today because he stopped training. He lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhi pursed her lips, her alluring pinkness climbed up to her ears, and her rosy cheeks were filled with a passionate fragrance.

With a smile in her eyes, Bo Qin seemed to have understood Shen Zhi's needs, and asked softly, "Xiao Zhi, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Shen Zhi looked up in surprise, then lowered his head again in embarrassment towards Bo Qin's handsome and cold face and nodded awkwardly.

Bo Qin leaned over and picked the person up, tilted his head and deliberately spoke into Shen Zhi's red ears, "Then... do you want brother to help hold Xiao Zhi?"

These words made Shen Zhi, who was already extremely shy, blush even more.

Shen Zhi held the back of her neck with his hands around her, buried his flushed face in her shoulder, nodded softly, and said in a muffled voice, "...Yes."

Bo Qin's smile deepened, and he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What do you want, Xiao Zhi? How can I help you if you don't tell me clearly?"

"I want……"

"I want to drink water!" Shen Zhi, who was sweating profusely, shouted to Bo Qin, who was in a daze beside him: "Teacher Bo Qin, I am almost dying of thirst. Can you please move your noble right hand to get me a bottle of water!"

Bo Qin came back to his senses and groped for a box of mineral water on his right hand. He took out a bottle and handed it to Shen Zhi, who was sitting on his left to rest after dancing.

Shen Zhi wiped the sweat from his head, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, and drank it down in one gulp.

He was puzzled. Maybe Boqin didn't want to teach him and deliberately made things messy. He was distracted for a while and looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Shen Zhi is also a straightforward person, he just asked directly when he felt uncomfortable.

Bo Qin looked at Shen Zhi's confused expression, tilted his head and coughed lightly: "I didn't mean to do that, it's just that Sister Yu asked me to shoot a vlog, and I didn't know what to shoot so I was a little distracted."

Shen Zhi thought it was no big deal, as he was very experienced in shooting videos.

Shen Zhi took out his cell phone and pushed the thin blanket next to him, "Go dance, I'll record it for you."

Shen Zhi next to him had already raised his phone. Bo Qin lowered his eyes, stood up and stood in front of Shen Zhi.

Boqin has been practicing dancing since she was young and has never slacked off in the past ten years. She has participated in competitions of all sizes and has never lost.

Shen Zhi, an outsider, could only see that Bo Qin danced very well. It was obviously the same movements, but there was an inexplicable attraction when Bo Qin danced, unlike himself who was just going through the movements dryly.

If an expert observes, they can see the movement of Bo Qun's muscles. The explosiveness of each movement is just right, and there is a sense of relaxation and ease. It seems that she was born for dancing.

After the dance, Shen Zhi rushed to Bo Qin with shining eyes, unable to control his excitement, "So handsome! So handsome!"

"Boqin, that hip-thrust you just now was so sexy!!! You're simply the ultimate Alpha!!" Shen Zhi was delighted as he circled around Boqin and praised her.

Bo Qin was breathing heavily and wiped his sweat with a towel. He didn't know what an Alpha was. He only knew that Shen Zhi's admiration for him made him feel subtly better.

"Then you continue to practice according to the movements I just taught you," Bo Qin gave Shen Zhi the task coldly and ruthlessly.

Shen Zhi's excited expression froze on his face, and he stammered, "But I... didn't remember."

Bo Qin pointed at Shen Zhi's phone and said, "Didn't you record it? Take a closer look."

"Practice on your own. I'm going to go home first." Bo Qin also got himself a bottle of water and reminded Shen Zhi before leaving, "Send me a copy of the video as well."

Shen Zhi watched Bo Qin leave with a dark face, then he played the video he had recorded for Bo Qin and started practicing with a frustrated look on his face.

With Bo Qin as his master, Shen Zhi's progress was not very fast, but he always practiced very hard.

It was not only because Bo Qin was staring at him closely, but more importantly, every time Shen Zhi thought of how he had laid down his face and entangled himself with Bo Qin to teach him to dance, he would feel really sorry for all his efforts if he slacked off.

However, Shen Zhi did not practice for too long today. Zhou Yu asked him to prepare for the live broadcast in the evening, so Shen Zhi went back early.

Wen Zhao was not in the dormitory, and the other two roommates were also practicing diligently and had not returned yet.

Shen Zhi started the live broadcast, and soon thousands of people flocked in.

For a relatively unknown idol like Shen Zhi, this is already considered a good level of popularity.

"My dear, I finally waited for you. Let me see if you are tired and thin."

"Zizi is finally live streaming. Mommy missed you so much."

Shen Zhi answered the fan's question with a smile, "I'm not tired or thin, but my body is stronger and my muscles are tighter."

"Wuwuwu, I feel sorry for my baby. Are you working too hard? Are you eating well?"

"No wonder the little face looks even smaller. I feel so sorry for it."

Shen Zhi shook his head. "It's not that hard. I can't let you down for your efforts. I'm eating well. The canteen owner said I'm a healthy little piglet."

"The baby is so well behaved, mom is so touched, sisters, please vote for the list and collect data."

"Hahaha, the cafeteria boss is so good at talking. Even if you are a piglet, you are still the most beautiful piglet, so you must eat on time."

Seeing that fans on the public screen were still constantly refreshing their screens to worry about his health, Shen Zhi thought for a moment, lifted up his clothes, and showed his fans with his fingers, "It's his abdominal muscles."

There was a moment of silence on the public screen, and then the screen scrolled wildly.

"Mom won't let you do that! There are big wolves out there, they'll put you in a pink sack and take you away."

"Baby, Mommy's tears flowed from her mouth. Don't test Mommy like this. Mommy is not a firm woman."

"My dear, you are still young and you don't understand. You are challenging your mother's moral bottom line by doing this."

Shen Zhi was startled by the sounds of "Put it down and put on your clothes" all over the screen, and covered himself with a small quilt, leaving only a furry little head exposed.

The fans have obviously calmed down a lot and their speech has become peaceful.

"Good boy, let Mami kiss you~"

"So cute, my baby~"

Shen Zhi would only answer questions from his fans honestly, without too many topics, and would only answer a dozen or so questions.

Other messages flashed on the public screen, "My dear, how is your relationship with Bo Qin? Are you getting along well with the people in the same company?"

Shen Zhi's eyes flickered. "It's just so-so. Bo Qin and I are just colleagues. We're not familiar with each other..."

The fans did not dwell on this question and instead asked other questions.

Shen Zhi relaxed unnaturally. He heard a slight sound beside his ear and turned his head subconsciously.

Bo Qin was holding the door handle, holding the plaster in his hand, and looking at him with a cold expression, obviously having heard clearly what he had just said.

Shen Zhi was instantly panicked.