Zhuo Jin came to the gym for several days, and almost no one was in the morning.Therefore, when he saw Wen Luxeau appear here, he was a little surprised.
The coat she was wearing was half-closed, revealing the close-fitting yoga suit inside, with amazing curves.Zhuo Jin hurriedly moved away: Xiaowen, are you here to exercise too?
Yes, my shoulders and neck feel a little sore, so exercise can relieve it.Wen Jiarong was not very comfortable, so he tightly zippered to block his figure and kept his heart around Zhuo Jin. How could he use these equipment?
Haven't used it?I'll teach you?Zhuo Jin swept open a private fitness hall, which contains three upper limb training equipment, which is more in line with her needs.
Wen Junyue knew that Zhuo Jin, such a good personality, would not only cooperate with her small movements, but also take the initiative to step on the trap, and the task of advancing him would definitely go smoothly.
She followed him into the private space and sat on the soft-packed cushion of the equipment under Zhuo Jin's guidance.
Zhuo Jin introduced: This is a fixed sitting rowing machine that can exercise the latissimus dorsi. Come on, sit up straight and raise your head and chest, and hold it here with your hands.
He guided Wen Larong like a fitness coach, paying attention to not touching her body.
People who exercise don’t wear much and are close to each other. If they have physical contact, they can easily offend others’ sense of boundaries.
The more clearly I know that I have a good impression, the less I dare to touch the other person easily.
Even when she subconsciously wanted to help her adjust her shoulder posture, she took her back when she was about to touch her.
Xiaowen, your shoulders are about to sink.Zhuo Jin could only speak to remind her.
Wen Lulu is absent-minded: Oh oh...
She was distracted and wondered why Zhuo Jin hadn't gotten it yet. She thought that as long as the atmosphere was in place, she would just use the edges and hold the handrail and touch the shoulders when teaching the equipment. It would easily turn into a desire to burn dry fire.
But Zhuo Jin behind her didn't touch her at all. She turned her head and looked at Zhuo Jin's focal length was aimed at the equipment.
It's different from the usual generous, cheerful and outgoing Zhuo Jin.
Wen Jun fell into self-doubt and reflected on whether she was too impure, so she felt it was easy to seduce Zhuo Jin.
The caring and honest general answers questions: It’s not the host, because the current male protagonist No. 3 has a good impression of you, which is different from the original text.The care of emotions is always above physical attraction, so he is more restrained.Come on, host, as long as you take the initiative, you will have a story.
Wen LaCrosse:...
Is she proactive and appropriate? If Zhuo Jin discovered later that she was still not clear about Li Jingqi and Chu Hang and had a bad reputation, how would she maintain her career?
Although I know that there are still four men to sleep in the future, I should try to pretend to be passive as much as possible.
Wen Larong pulled his back ten times in the correct posture, stopped and twisted his body slowly, but it was not very convenient to press his trapezoid muscles with his backhand.
Zhuo Jin discovered her difficulties and asked: What's wrong?Is it uncomfortable to be in the back?
Well, it hurts a little and wants to press it. I will go to have a spa when I come back in the evening.Wen Junyue sighed in a low voice, withdrew his hand in frustration, and slowly turned his neck and shrugged because he was really uncomfortable.
After a moment of quietness, Zhuo Jin's tentative voice rang behind him: Otherwise, I will press it for you to relieve it.He said, sitting behind Wen Luxeau.
The man behind her leaned over like a wall, and Wen Junyue immediately felt that there was a source of heat behind her.
Zhuo Jin's hand was cramped on her shoulders, and his thumb moved around the muscles of his shoulder and neck, causing a burst of sour, refreshing and swelling pleasure.
Not to mention anything else, his technique was indeed in place. Wen Junyue bit his lips and groaned, his whole body was comfortable and sore.
The coat she was wearing was half-closed, revealing the close-fitting yoga suit inside, with amazing curves.Zhuo Jin hurriedly moved away: Xiaowen, are you here to exercise too?
Yes, my shoulders and neck feel a little sore, so exercise can relieve it.Wen Jiarong was not very comfortable, so he tightly zippered to block his figure and kept his heart around Zhuo Jin. How could he use these equipment?
Haven't used it?I'll teach you?Zhuo Jin swept open a private fitness hall, which contains three upper limb training equipment, which is more in line with her needs.
Wen Junyue knew that Zhuo Jin, such a good personality, would not only cooperate with her small movements, but also take the initiative to step on the trap, and the task of advancing him would definitely go smoothly.
She followed him into the private space and sat on the soft-packed cushion of the equipment under Zhuo Jin's guidance.
Zhuo Jin introduced: This is a fixed sitting rowing machine that can exercise the latissimus dorsi. Come on, sit up straight and raise your head and chest, and hold it here with your hands.
He guided Wen Larong like a fitness coach, paying attention to not touching her body.
People who exercise don’t wear much and are close to each other. If they have physical contact, they can easily offend others’ sense of boundaries.
The more clearly I know that I have a good impression, the less I dare to touch the other person easily.
Even when she subconsciously wanted to help her adjust her shoulder posture, she took her back when she was about to touch her.
Xiaowen, your shoulders are about to sink.Zhuo Jin could only speak to remind her.
Wen Lulu is absent-minded: Oh oh...
She was distracted and wondered why Zhuo Jin hadn't gotten it yet. She thought that as long as the atmosphere was in place, she would just use the edges and hold the handrail and touch the shoulders when teaching the equipment. It would easily turn into a desire to burn dry fire.
But Zhuo Jin behind her didn't touch her at all. She turned her head and looked at Zhuo Jin's focal length was aimed at the equipment.
It's different from the usual generous, cheerful and outgoing Zhuo Jin.
Wen Jun fell into self-doubt and reflected on whether she was too impure, so she felt it was easy to seduce Zhuo Jin.
The caring and honest general answers questions: It’s not the host, because the current male protagonist No. 3 has a good impression of you, which is different from the original text.The care of emotions is always above physical attraction, so he is more restrained.Come on, host, as long as you take the initiative, you will have a story.
Wen LaCrosse:...
Is she proactive and appropriate? If Zhuo Jin discovered later that she was still not clear about Li Jingqi and Chu Hang and had a bad reputation, how would she maintain her career?
Although I know that there are still four men to sleep in the future, I should try to pretend to be passive as much as possible.
Wen Larong pulled his back ten times in the correct posture, stopped and twisted his body slowly, but it was not very convenient to press his trapezoid muscles with his backhand.
Zhuo Jin discovered her difficulties and asked: What's wrong?Is it uncomfortable to be in the back?
Well, it hurts a little and wants to press it. I will go to have a spa when I come back in the evening.Wen Junyue sighed in a low voice, withdrew his hand in frustration, and slowly turned his neck and shrugged because he was really uncomfortable.
After a moment of quietness, Zhuo Jin's tentative voice rang behind him: Otherwise, I will press it for you to relieve it.He said, sitting behind Wen Luxeau.
The man behind her leaned over like a wall, and Wen Junyue immediately felt that there was a source of heat behind her.
Zhuo Jin's hand was cramped on her shoulders, and his thumb moved around the muscles of his shoulder and neck, causing a burst of sour, refreshing and swelling pleasure.
Not to mention anything else, his technique was indeed in place. Wen Junyue bit his lips and groaned, his whole body was comfortable and sore.
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