The two of them approached the gym in a strange style. Shen Zong proudly pressed the Visa card on the counter and showed a gentle and polite smile to the gym girl: Hello, I want to apply for a platinum membership card, just like this gentleman
After saying that, he pointed to Fang Yiyi who was speechless.
The little girl at the counter was frightened and looked at the two handsome guys, then quickly handed Shen Zong a golden card
You have a personal trainer here, I want one too, it's the same as him, thank you Shen Zong continued
Ah? Are you saying that you want a personal trainer like Mr. Fang? The younger sister obviously recognizes Fang Yiqi
right
He happened to be here today. You can go in and communicate with him later. Just sign up here if you have agreed.
OK, thank you. Shen Zong smiled and thanked him, and then walked into the training hall with Fang Yiqiu.
The surname Chen, why did you get an annual card?
Because I want to come with you, Shen Zong smiled and said, even if I don’t exercise, I want to watch you exercise...
Put away your spring expression, aren't people here seeing it?
It's okay, I'm paying attention. Shen Zong whispered, squeezing at him, his cunning eyes were shiny
Fang Yiqiu looked at his expression and smiled: "Silly Que"
At this time, Fang Yihuan's personal trainer came. He was a blond boy with a tall man, a big winged triangle, a golden ratio and a good figure, especially an object between his legs, which seemed particularly prominent.
HI ~ What kind of project is going to practice today? The blonde guy walked over with a slight Chinese mouth and saw Shen Zong smiling and revealing two dimples to show his friendship.
HI, let’s practice your chest today. Fang Yixiu answered in English. Didn’t he practice the first ladder last time?
Shen Zong immediately showed a complicated expression, and his tone became strange: Yi Yi, do you want to practice your breasts?
To Ah, Fang Yiqiu looked at his worried face as if he was a heroine in the Korean drama: What do you want to practice? You can tell the coach
Shen Zong thought for a while, then seemed to have gathered up the courage, looked at the smiling foreign personal trainer, and said in his Australian English: Hello coach, I want to practice my waist, because Yi Wei is so powerful, it sometimes bothers me, so... Oh, it hurts!
Fang Yiqiu slapped his forehead and said angrily: My surname is Chen! Can you be more handsome in public places?
OH, so that's it. The coach looked wise. Don't worry, I will teach you some practical skills.
Fang Yiyi was speechless
So Shen Zong began to stick to the coach's fitness process
Coach, how to use this equipment?
Coach, will I be injured by such a high-level job at the beginning?
Coach, I think my waist is already very thin, mainly to improve flexibility
Coach, do you keep a pet? I am a veterinarian, you can find me as a pet doctor...
Fang Yiqi was doing bench presses on the side. Listening to Shen Zong beating at the coach, there were countless black lines on his forehead.
This psychopath, do you really think the whole world is like him a stalker and a pervert?
After a while, Shen Zong finally had nothing to say. He practiced honestly, and the coach had time to come to Fang Yihuan.
Yili, let's add a little weight, I'll help you, relax, take a deep breath, it's all...
While guiding, he helped Fang Yiqi adjust his movements, so a picture appeared in front of Shen Zong: his handsome and charming dream lover was lying on the equipment and pushing hard, while the blond and blue-eyed strong man stood aside and cheered, his palms lingering on Fang Yiqi's arm from time to time, both of them were sweating profusely...
Shen Zong was so angry that he shouted: Coach, I was twisting... I was twisting, coach
When the coach heard this, he jumped up and rushed over: WHAT HAPPEN??!!
I twisted, don't touch me first, let me slow down, oh... Shen Zong leaned on the equipment, his acting skills began to hum in amazing ways, his face was flushed with sweat, and his face looked distressing and a heart-wrenching white face.
DON'T WORRY! Don't panic! Don't move around! You will be hurt! The coach exaggeratedly in bad Chinese
Coach, I'll try to get up...Oh, Shen Zong struggled to hold up from the equipment
Don't be afraid, I'll help you! Don't move around! The coach patted his shoulder and comforted him. The powerful arm passed through Shen Zong's chest and wanted to pick up the person directly
Coach, let me do it. Fang Yiqi suddenly appeared behind and said quietly. Then he squeezed away the coach with a smile, grabbed Shen Zong and pulled it on the ground, and his movements were smooth and smooth.
Hey, yeah, please slow down...Ah!
Shen Zong almost fell down with unstable center of gravity. Fortunately, Fang Yiyi held it and stood staggeringly, then raised his head and smiled at the latter: Thank you Yiyi...
The surname Chen, do you need to deal with Ah? Fang Yiqi gritted his teeth and whispered
Shen Zong's eyes lit up: Yi Xi... How do you deal with me? Should you go home to clean up or here?
……
Mr. Chen, your waist is fine. The coach who didn't know the truth asked worriedly and wanted to go forward to check whether Shen Zong's waist was injured.
He was fine, it was okay. Fang Yi pulled Shen Zong away without leaving any trace and said with a smile: Coach, let's go there to practice.
Hey? But I also need the coach to tutor my movements... Shen Zong was anxious when he saw Fang Yiqi going alone with the coach
What kind of guidance are you good at? Go and play by yourself. Fang Yiqiu gave him a blank look and then signaled the coach to go there quickly
The blonde guy understood everything when he saw this. He quickly followed Fang Yiqiu tactfully, leaving Shen Zong alone, and continued to lie on the equipment and stood up.
The two of them returned home from the gym in sweat. As soon as they entered the house, Fang Yihua picked up a soft pillow and smashed it at Shen Zong's head. They even smashed it several times.
My surname is Chen, how itchy is your chrysanthemum? Do you want me to poke it and try it?
What did you say... I can't breathe anymore!
I said, are you fucking hungry and thirsty for too long and can't help but moan in the gym?
Screaming? Shen Zong was confused
Listen to what you call on the prone device yourself, and want everyone in the gym to know that you need fucking?
I... Of course, Shen Zong was completely unaware of what he called in the gym. He was thinking about how to pull the coach away from Fang Yiqi, so he could only shake his head blankly: I can't remember... Is it so exaggerated?
Well, I screamed almost the same as when I fucked you
Shen Zong's thin face immediately turned red: Then, isn't that what everyone else looks at me strangely...
Didn't you pay attention when you came out
Without Ah, God..., how could I have the attitude to go there in the future?!
Fang Yiqi rolled his eyes: I'll return the card, don't go in the future
...No, Shen Zong thought for a moment and denied it, I still want to see Yi Xu's heroic posture sweating profusely
……
Also, if I'm not here, that ghost guy will always eat your tofu...
What do you call Ah with the surname Chen? Fang Yiqi's mouth twitched. It's really like two people in front of others. Ten minutes ago, the coach was a long coach and short coach. As soon as he got home, he called him a ghost guy?
Hug, sorry, I said it casually, coach, I'm sorry... Shen Zong covered his mouth and said embarrassedly, but he was really eating your tofu. When you were doing bench presses, you kept touching your hands and almost touching your chest.
That's the guidance movement. Haven't you seen other coaches do this?
But I just think he is eating tofu, and his eyes look at you are strange...
Hello, do you have paranoia caused by impulsiveness?
Maybe I love you too much, Yi Xi, and I always feel that many people are coveting you... Shen Zong said aggrievedly: But to be honest, Yi Xi, can you change a coach? A little ugly...
The surname Chen, do you need to clean up? Fang Yiqiu grabbed his collar and said
I mean, I'm so ugly that at least I won't want to cling to you... Hey? Yihuai you?!Ah...!
Fang Yiqiu pressed him down on the sofa, pulled Shen Zong's sweatpants off, pulled them down and threw them on the ground, spread them apart, and pierced them with two thin and white legs and fingers.
The corridor that had not been used for a while was very dry. It was stuck after just a few inches of the fingers. The intestines were stubbornly pressed against each other, and the trembling breathing seemed particularly seductive.
Fang Yiqiu saw the vagina biting his fingers tightly like a small mouth. He bit it inward and then bit it tighter. He sucked the bright red intestines outward and exposed it. He saw his eyes deeper and his breathing became rapid.
Relax, I want to fuck you
The so-called "just doing something wrong" is about these two people
After saying that, he pointed to Fang Yiyi who was speechless.
The little girl at the counter was frightened and looked at the two handsome guys, then quickly handed Shen Zong a golden card
You have a personal trainer here, I want one too, it's the same as him, thank you Shen Zong continued
Ah? Are you saying that you want a personal trainer like Mr. Fang? The younger sister obviously recognizes Fang Yiqi
right
He happened to be here today. You can go in and communicate with him later. Just sign up here if you have agreed.
OK, thank you. Shen Zong smiled and thanked him, and then walked into the training hall with Fang Yiqiu.
The surname Chen, why did you get an annual card?
Because I want to come with you, Shen Zong smiled and said, even if I don’t exercise, I want to watch you exercise...
Put away your spring expression, aren't people here seeing it?
It's okay, I'm paying attention. Shen Zong whispered, squeezing at him, his cunning eyes were shiny
Fang Yiqiu looked at his expression and smiled: "Silly Que"
At this time, Fang Yihuan's personal trainer came. He was a blond boy with a tall man, a big winged triangle, a golden ratio and a good figure, especially an object between his legs, which seemed particularly prominent.
HI ~ What kind of project is going to practice today? The blonde guy walked over with a slight Chinese mouth and saw Shen Zong smiling and revealing two dimples to show his friendship.
HI, let’s practice your chest today. Fang Yixiu answered in English. Didn’t he practice the first ladder last time?
Shen Zong immediately showed a complicated expression, and his tone became strange: Yi Yi, do you want to practice your breasts?
To Ah, Fang Yiqiu looked at his worried face as if he was a heroine in the Korean drama: What do you want to practice? You can tell the coach
Shen Zong thought for a while, then seemed to have gathered up the courage, looked at the smiling foreign personal trainer, and said in his Australian English: Hello coach, I want to practice my waist, because Yi Wei is so powerful, it sometimes bothers me, so... Oh, it hurts!
Fang Yiqiu slapped his forehead and said angrily: My surname is Chen! Can you be more handsome in public places?
OH, so that's it. The coach looked wise. Don't worry, I will teach you some practical skills.
Fang Yiyi was speechless
So Shen Zong began to stick to the coach's fitness process
Coach, how to use this equipment?
Coach, will I be injured by such a high-level job at the beginning?
Coach, I think my waist is already very thin, mainly to improve flexibility
Coach, do you keep a pet? I am a veterinarian, you can find me as a pet doctor...
Fang Yiqi was doing bench presses on the side. Listening to Shen Zong beating at the coach, there were countless black lines on his forehead.
This psychopath, do you really think the whole world is like him a stalker and a pervert?
After a while, Shen Zong finally had nothing to say. He practiced honestly, and the coach had time to come to Fang Yihuan.
Yili, let's add a little weight, I'll help you, relax, take a deep breath, it's all...
While guiding, he helped Fang Yiqi adjust his movements, so a picture appeared in front of Shen Zong: his handsome and charming dream lover was lying on the equipment and pushing hard, while the blond and blue-eyed strong man stood aside and cheered, his palms lingering on Fang Yiqi's arm from time to time, both of them were sweating profusely...
Shen Zong was so angry that he shouted: Coach, I was twisting... I was twisting, coach
When the coach heard this, he jumped up and rushed over: WHAT HAPPEN??!!
I twisted, don't touch me first, let me slow down, oh... Shen Zong leaned on the equipment, his acting skills began to hum in amazing ways, his face was flushed with sweat, and his face looked distressing and a heart-wrenching white face.
DON'T WORRY! Don't panic! Don't move around! You will be hurt! The coach exaggeratedly in bad Chinese
Coach, I'll try to get up...Oh, Shen Zong struggled to hold up from the equipment
Don't be afraid, I'll help you! Don't move around! The coach patted his shoulder and comforted him. The powerful arm passed through Shen Zong's chest and wanted to pick up the person directly
Coach, let me do it. Fang Yiqi suddenly appeared behind and said quietly. Then he squeezed away the coach with a smile, grabbed Shen Zong and pulled it on the ground, and his movements were smooth and smooth.
Hey, yeah, please slow down...Ah!
Shen Zong almost fell down with unstable center of gravity. Fortunately, Fang Yiyi held it and stood staggeringly, then raised his head and smiled at the latter: Thank you Yiyi...
The surname Chen, do you need to deal with Ah? Fang Yiqi gritted his teeth and whispered
Shen Zong's eyes lit up: Yi Xi... How do you deal with me? Should you go home to clean up or here?
……
Mr. Chen, your waist is fine. The coach who didn't know the truth asked worriedly and wanted to go forward to check whether Shen Zong's waist was injured.
He was fine, it was okay. Fang Yi pulled Shen Zong away without leaving any trace and said with a smile: Coach, let's go there to practice.
Hey? But I also need the coach to tutor my movements... Shen Zong was anxious when he saw Fang Yiqi going alone with the coach
What kind of guidance are you good at? Go and play by yourself. Fang Yiqiu gave him a blank look and then signaled the coach to go there quickly
The blonde guy understood everything when he saw this. He quickly followed Fang Yiqiu tactfully, leaving Shen Zong alone, and continued to lie on the equipment and stood up.
The two of them returned home from the gym in sweat. As soon as they entered the house, Fang Yihua picked up a soft pillow and smashed it at Shen Zong's head. They even smashed it several times.
My surname is Chen, how itchy is your chrysanthemum? Do you want me to poke it and try it?
What did you say... I can't breathe anymore!
I said, are you fucking hungry and thirsty for too long and can't help but moan in the gym?
Screaming? Shen Zong was confused
Listen to what you call on the prone device yourself, and want everyone in the gym to know that you need fucking?
I... Of course, Shen Zong was completely unaware of what he called in the gym. He was thinking about how to pull the coach away from Fang Yiqi, so he could only shake his head blankly: I can't remember... Is it so exaggerated?
Well, I screamed almost the same as when I fucked you
Shen Zong's thin face immediately turned red: Then, isn't that what everyone else looks at me strangely...
Didn't you pay attention when you came out
Without Ah, God..., how could I have the attitude to go there in the future?!
Fang Yiqi rolled his eyes: I'll return the card, don't go in the future
...No, Shen Zong thought for a moment and denied it, I still want to see Yi Xu's heroic posture sweating profusely
……
Also, if I'm not here, that ghost guy will always eat your tofu...
What do you call Ah with the surname Chen? Fang Yiqi's mouth twitched. It's really like two people in front of others. Ten minutes ago, the coach was a long coach and short coach. As soon as he got home, he called him a ghost guy?
Hug, sorry, I said it casually, coach, I'm sorry... Shen Zong covered his mouth and said embarrassedly, but he was really eating your tofu. When you were doing bench presses, you kept touching your hands and almost touching your chest.
That's the guidance movement. Haven't you seen other coaches do this?
But I just think he is eating tofu, and his eyes look at you are strange...
Hello, do you have paranoia caused by impulsiveness?
Maybe I love you too much, Yi Xi, and I always feel that many people are coveting you... Shen Zong said aggrievedly: But to be honest, Yi Xi, can you change a coach? A little ugly...
The surname Chen, do you need to clean up? Fang Yiqiu grabbed his collar and said
I mean, I'm so ugly that at least I won't want to cling to you... Hey? Yihuai you?!Ah...!
Fang Yiqiu pressed him down on the sofa, pulled Shen Zong's sweatpants off, pulled them down and threw them on the ground, spread them apart, and pierced them with two thin and white legs and fingers.
The corridor that had not been used for a while was very dry. It was stuck after just a few inches of the fingers. The intestines were stubbornly pressed against each other, and the trembling breathing seemed particularly seductive.
Fang Yiqiu saw the vagina biting his fingers tightly like a small mouth. He bit it inward and then bit it tighter. He sucked the bright red intestines outward and exposed it. He saw his eyes deeper and his breathing became rapid.
Relax, I want to fuck you
The so-called "just doing something wrong" is about these two people
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