From the sofa to the soft bed, Nan Song felt like she had become a little loach, burrowing and burrowing in the man's arms, but she could never escape from his grasp. He was like a big mountain pressing on her, pulling her down.

Flattened, flattened, like a volcano, scorching hot.

The moon quietly climbed up the branches, and the whole world became quiet.

The roses in the courtyard of Yu Mansion are blooming, and are covered with a hazy luster by the moonlight. A kitten outside the courtyard is making "meow" and "meow" sounds. This spring, the flowers are blooming particularly dazzlingly.

, the cat also meowed extremely happily.

Nan Song hugged Yu Jinwen's neck tightly, feeling like he was turning into a pool of spring water, being stirred by him.

*See the scarf for complete information*

The next morning, Yu Jinwen held Nan Song in his arms and washed her up, then took her to the gym downstairs.

Started daily training.

Nan Song sat lazily on the yoga ball, looking at Yu Jinwen who got up early in the morning to lift iron, and admired him sincerely.

This guy did this last night and this morning again. Isn’t it really tiring?

"Where on earth do you get so much physical strength?"

Yu Jinwen spread his arms and held the dumbbells, and said to Nan Song with a smile: "It's just because I'm not strong enough that I have to practice. It's okay if I'm not as good as you in other places, but not in bed. It's about a man's dignity, so he can't lose."

Nan Song didn't even finish his yawn when he was successfully frightened back by his words.

I was confused for a moment.

"Does this kind of thing also need to be involuntarily involved?"

Can this world still survive?!

Seeing her confused and angry expression, Yu Jinwen was amused by the success, put down the dumbbells, and walked towards her.

He put his hands around her waist and hugged her without saying a word.

"Ah!" Nan Song screamed in surprise, subconsciously holding his waist and staring at him, "What are you doing?"

Yu Jinwen said: "I can't lift the dumbbell anymore. Let me lift it for you."

Nan Song: "???"

What the hell kind of logic is this? Is she not as heavy as a dumbbell?

Yu Jinwen really hugged her and started squatting up, up and down, very rhythmically.

"..."

This gesture is really... subtle.

Nan Song felt like a monkey, her arms and legs were clinging tightly to Yu Jinwen, lest he miss and knock her down. How unfair that would be... She cherished her life so much.

, you will never get hurt easily.

But she couldn't help but worry about Yu Jinwen. Looking at his sweaty face, she asked, "Won't you hurt your waist if you do this?"

Yu Jinwen looked up at her, his dark eyes tinged with light.

"Maybe. How about changing your position?"

Nan Song: "?"

The next moment, she was lying on Yu Jinwen's back, rising and falling with him, this time doing push-ups.

Her weight is actually quite light, 45kg, but for the first time she is worried that she is too heavy and will push the man down.

"Are you okay?"

Nan Song leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice.

The slightly hot breath spread in circles around his ears. Yu Jinwen felt an itch in his ears and almost couldn't hold on.

He turned back to look at her. Nan Song felt the dangerous aura in his eyes and couldn't help but want to step back. But where did he give in? His arms suddenly dropped. Nan Song was startled and subconsciously thought

When he turned over, Yu Jinwen turned around and held him firmly in his arms, causing him to fall down on the yoga mat.
Chapter completed!