At nine o'clock in the evening, Meng Huo slipped out of the room, ready to go to the gym that Lu Xinghuai mentioned.

He didn't plan to start practicing tonight, after all, he still had a fever and had some aftereffects of dizziness.

Meng Huo walked to the door and found a gleam of light in the open gym, and there were still slight rustling noises from inside.

Meng Huo didn't know why he suddenly stepped lightly, and sneaked towards the door with a guilty conscience.

When he saw the situation in the gym clearly, he opened his eyes wide.

This is a large gym with bright and clean windows and all kinds of sports equipment.

For example, the sit-up machine is what Meng Huo needs to focus on in order to regain the two disappeared abdominal muscles.

And that sit-up machine is now empty.

And on the whole open space next to it, a large cushion was laid out. The man in the white short T held his head and kept repeating the movements of sitting up and down. It seemed that he had done it for a long time, but the movementsThere is still no sense of stagnation.

Even the breathing is not the rough panting that is often heard in the gym, it is light and regular, as if this kind of exercise that consumes a lot of energy is very easy for him.

Meng Huo subconsciously held his breath, stood in the dark shadow of the corridor, and greedily looked at this extremely beautiful picture.

As early as thousands of years ago, one of the birthplaces of modern Western civilization - the sages and great artists of ancient Greece left immortal poems and statues praising the male Bodhisattva, which are treasures in human civilization!

Therefore, it is not old to love to see the human body in motion.

To put it bluntly, this is called the Renaissance!

Meng Huo's gaze gradually moved down.

It seemed that it was the first time he saw Lu Xinghuai's calf.

No matter how hot the weather is, a man who is so abstinent that he has to wear a white shirt and long trousers, and the buttons of his shirt must be buttoned to the neckline, will only change into sports shorts for a short time when he is exercising.

There is an old mantra in the gym: "If you don't train your legs, you will get yang sooner or later—beep."

Therefore, Meng Huo couldn't help being very interested in Lu Xinghuai's legs!

Lu Xinghuai's waist strength is so good that when he sits up, his lower body can almost remain motionless. Only when the soles of his feet are gripping the ground will his calves exert strength.

Meng Huo was finally able to see what those long legs that were wrapped under the ascetic black trousers all day long looked like!

Meng Huo squinted his eyes and leaned against the door, trying to get closer, trying to see more clearly.

But he found that Lu Xinghuai's movements suddenly stopped.

?!

When sitting up, the broad shoulders completely block the lower body - can't see anything!!

Meng Huo let out a soft "tsk" in dissatisfaction.

His gaze inadvertently glanced at a large mirror embedded in the north wall of the gym directly opposite the door.

The direction where Lu Xinghuai was sitting, happened to be able to see the mirror...

And him in the crack of the door.

Fuck!

Meng Huo squatted down abruptly, hid in a dark corner of the corridor, then bowed and stepped into a snake shape, trying to leave as if nothing happened.

"Why don't you know how to be embarrassed when you peek?"

The voice after exercise has a touch of laziness - it's even sexier!!!

Meng Huo was pinned in place by the voice and the content of the sentence.

He straightened up and smiled awkwardly but politely.

"I'm just watching and studying, and I don't want to disturb you! I just saw it today, and it turns out that this is a standard sit-up!"

Meng Huo stood up straight without changing his face, his tone was sonorous and forceful, and he spoke righteously and sternly!And by the way, flattered without showing any trace.

Lu Xinghuai held the door with a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know if he believed it or not.

"come in."

Meng Huo was stunned for a moment. Lu Xinghuai had already turned around and went back. The door of the gym was wide open to both sides. The bright light seduced him, and in the light - there lived a male Bodhisattva!

As if realizing that no one was following, Lu Xinghuai casually turned his head.

"It's not about learning, isn't it better to see at a close distance?"

Lu Xinghuai's words are more righteous than the lies he made up!

Meng Huo happily accepted this statement, and the last bit of doubt was dispelled.

he walked in.

Lu Xinghuai unscrewed the mineral water on the side, raised his head, took two sips, whether it was sweat or the liquefied water droplets on the outer layer of the package, he slid down his clean jaw, past the rolling Adam's apple, and then slowly sank into the neckline of the white short T.

Really sensible!

Meng Huo swallowed greedily.

"Come here." Lu Xinghuai called him after drinking the water.

Meng Huo was attracted by the stronger hormone than usual, and walked over obediently.

Although Lu Xinghuai's breathing was very steady and he didn't look too tired, his body was not deceiving. Lu Xinghuai's T-shirt was slightly wet with sweat, and his skin texture had a nice luster after sweating.

"Mr. Lu, are you still practicing? I can learn it tomorrow, don't worry." Meng Huo said thoughtfully.

Lu Xinghuai took a deep look at him and put down his water glass.

"It's okay, let's practice for a while."

Lu Xinghuai lay down on the cushion again.

Meng Huo was half squatting beside him, and he could see it most clearly from this position, but Lu Xinghuai suddenly said to him, "Come here, help me stretch my legs."

Meng Huo moved over without hesitation.

This distance is really close!

At first Meng Huo pressed on Lu Xinghuai's ankle, but when Lu Xinghuai did his first sit-up, Meng Huo quickly hugged his calf.

It was almost carried away by the strong pulling force.

Meng Huo separated his legs and half knelt on the cushion.

This kneeling position is often seen in the anime works of Neon Kingdom.

how to say…

Bring your own cuteness!

Meng Huo finally saw the calf he was thinking about, and not only saw it, but also hugged it directly.

Lu Xinghuai's calf muscles are not very exaggerated, more like the legs of a marathon runner. When the muscles are straightened and stretched hard, the lines are particularly smooth and beautiful, and the veins under the skin are faint.

Meng Huo took the opportunity to touch it twice, Lu Xinghuai paused, Meng Huo hurriedly withdrew his hand, and looked at him innocently.

"What's wrong?"

The expression is innocent, the tone is innocent, especially extremely shameless!

Lu Xinghuai was made to stop in mid-air by him, with the tip of his tongue against his cheek, he laughed.

Lu Xinghuai sat up slowly, his Xingliang's dark eyes made Meng Huo's guilty eyes fly wildly.

The sweat-drenched black hair hangs down casually. Compared with the usual clean and tidy look, it has a messy beauty and a youthful feel, and it looks younger by several years!

He is even more energetic when he smiles, just like a male college student on a basketball court!

He looks about the same age as him!

If Meng Huo's heart could make a sound, he would be barking like crazy by now!

Meng Huo pressed his heart.

Sigh: No wonder the old man said that life lies in exercise!

Sports can really make people young!

Lu Xinghuai finished laughing and lay down again.

"Hold tight and carry on."

After being bewitched by that smile that was bright enough to generate electricity, Meng Huo watched Lu Xinghuai doing sit-ups again, his mind was not so pure anymore!

The matter of studying was left behind by him.

Meng Huo's eyes focused on the front, and fell on Lu Xinghuai's flat belly.

Whenever Lu Xinghuai stretches his waist and sits up, the white T on his abdominal muscles, even the folds are so artistic!

Wrinkled into distinct pieces, people can't help but wonder and imagine the touch, texture and hand feeling under the fabric.

Could it be the legendary washboard?!

When Lu Xinghuai sat up for the last time, he was not in a hurry to lie down again.He slowly put down the hand that was resting on the back of his neck and propped it on the soft cushion, while Meng Huo still maintained the posture of hugging his calf.

Lu Xinghuai seemed to be holding him in his arms half a circle, and his slightly sluggish breath lightly sprinkled on the top of his head. Lu Xinghuai looked at him condescendingly, and his voice was also very bewildering: "What were you looking at just now?"

Meng Huo was not tempted this time!

He shook his head firmly,

Clang answer.

"Learning the technique of exerting force on the waist!"

Lu Xinghuai lay down slowly.

"What have you learned? Let's hear it."

Fortunately, Meng Huo checked the Internet before, and now he can answer fluently: "We need to rely on the hip and psoas muscles to exert strength!"

See, proper nouns are also used.

It looks obvious at a glance.

Lu Xinghuai nodded.

Meng Huo breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth curled up easily.

"Where's the hip psoas?"

Lu Xinghuai was caught off guard to prevent random killings.

Meng Huo froze in place.

"Uh……"

Meng Huo casually placed a point across the white T.

"here."

This time the tone was not sonorous at all, very guilty.

Meng Huo was so greedy even when he answered the question, he gently poked the muscle he had coveted for a long time with his fingertips.

It is actually soft!

Muscles are hard and powerful when stretched, but are no different from ordinary flesh when relaxed.

So...it's powerful in the process, and comfortable to hold afterward.

Meng Huo's brain circuit ran wildly in the direction he couldn't go.

Lu Xinghuai froze for a moment when he touched him.

"No." Lu Xinghuai said in a deep voice.

Grab his hand and touch the right place.

"This is the right place."

Lu Xinghuai also demonstrated how the muscles feel when exerting force.

The tiger's mouth that was grasped by those powerful and warm hands seemed to be on fire. The fire kept burning, from the tiger's mouth to the heart.

Meng Huo was so angry that his face turned red.

"Thank you, Teacher Lu."

Learning is useless.

Next, when Lu Xinghuai did sit-ups again, Meng Huo no longer dared to make waves.

He honestly hugged Lu Xinghuai's leg.

I heard that people are more easily excited during exercise, and from his position, it is easier to see between the legs...

In order not to be sexually critical, Meng Huo simply cut his own way, lowered his head obediently, and closed his eyes.

When vision becomes less sensitive, the rest of the senses are amplified.

For example, the sense of touch, Meng Huo felt that Lu Xinghuai's calf seemed to be sweating.

It's so slippery that I can't hold it at all.

For example, the sense of smell, the unique light and pleasant fragrance of Lu Xinghuai's body seemed to be replaced by a stronger hormone.

It doesn't smell bad, but the sense of presence is too strong. Compared with the light fragrance that is always gentle and gentle, it has a sense of aggression of attacking the city.

Another example is hearing.

Even after doing sit-ups for more than half an hour, Lu Xinghuai's speed slowed down a bit compared to the beginning, he would stay longer every time he sat up, and Meng Huo could even feel the breath spraying on the top of his head, the slightly thicker panting was magnified countless times, and it surrounded his ears three-dimensionally.

Meng Huo closed his eyes tightly and whispered, "Mr. Lu, do you still want to do it?"

Meng Huo's voice was a little pitiful.

"My hands are sore."

"Why aren't you tired?"

I didn't realize at all how easy it is to listen to this dialogue without pictures.

Lu Xinghuai bit his back molars and comforted him softly.

"In a little while, it will be fine soon."