The Galloping Horse Starts from Yearning

062, suddenly turned into a gym

"Brother, I'll go for a run with you tomorrow morning." At this time, Peng Peng, who lost his wrist to a girl in front of the people of the whole country, had a look of grief and indignation.

Bai Anli glanced at him. The last time this kid forced him to run after him, he vomited.

Unexpectedly, he still has the courage to continue. It seems that this time the wrench has stimulated him a lot.

"Ginger juice is coming!" At this time, Teacher He and Teacher Huang brought dessert for the evening.

Immediately, Peng Peng's eyes were drawn to the past.

.............

"Cough cough!" Bai Anli coughed and looked at Peng Peng with a smile that was not a smile.

Under this look, Peng Peng withdrew his gaze with difficulty.

"Sister, I'll give you this bowl, my brother can't get fat any more."

Zhang Zifeng looked at Peng Peng with a serious face, and happily brought his share to him.

The little girl drank seven bottles of milk a day from the first time she came, a veritable little milkman.

Bai Anli was a little worried about whether she would consume too much protein.

.............

Peng Peng looked at Zi Feng, who was not polite to him at all, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

Looking down at his belly, his eyes became firm again.

After the supper, everyone should take a bath and take a bath.

Zhang Junmi went back to the room to get something to do moxibustion for Teacher He.

Zhang Zifeng took Tong Liya and Li Shishi to go outside to feed the dogs, and suddenly there were not many people in the living room.

At this time, Peng Peng found a yoga mat out of nowhere.

He lay down in the spacious place by the door.

...........

【Is Peng Peng going to start exercising? 】

【Slimming ing】

[However, the intensity feels so low]

【Boss, let’s teach Peng Peng in the past, this is completely blind practice】

【.........】

After Peng Peng practiced for a few minutes, he felt almost the same, and just wanted to put away the yoga mat.

At this time, Chen Weiting suddenly walked over.

"Peng Peng, you can't do this, you have to... Barabala, Barabala..."

Afterwards, Chen Weiting enthusiastically gave a demonstration to Peng Peng.

Peng Peng: ...... I have reached the amount of exercise today.

...........

With the enthusiastic help of fitness coach Wei Ting, Peng Peng successfully practiced several more groups again.

After he finished practicing, he felt that his abdominal muscles were about to burst, it hurt.

"Brother... How do you usually practice?" Peng Peng, who had difficulty sitting down to rest, asked curiously.

Bai Anli thought for a while, "I have to rely on some equipment. Exercise like yours is of no use to me. It's a waste of time."

[What's wrong with me, abs rippers waste time? 】

[Boss Bai: I can play all day! 】

[I really want to know his exact physical fitness]

[Upstairs, you can feel it by letting him punch him]

【.........】

"Why don't we come to the competition to do push-ups!" This is, Chen Weiting looked at Bai Anli and said.

"Uh... that's not necessary..." Bai Anli felt that this was a bit too bullying.

"Don't underestimate me, I have been exercising for many years!" Chen Weiting showed a strong posture.

Peng Peng seems to be very interested at this time, "Brother, why don't you put a weight on it, it will be fair!"

In the end, this game attracted all the dog walkers, bathers, and moxibustion practitioners.

.............

"I made a bet, I made a bet, who can win An Li or Wei Ting!" Mr. Huang said, watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"Is there any reward for guessing right?" Tong Liya said with a smile.

"Yeah~~" Mr. Huang lowered his head and thought for a while, "A bottle of Trensu will be awarded for the correct guess."

Although the prizes are very painful, everyone is still very active in participating.

"Brother, what are you going to find as a load?" Peng Peng asked.

"Well..." Bai Anli thought for a while, "Would you like to sit on top of me?"

.............

"Ah?" Peng Peng looked surprised, he was probably the heaviest person on the scene besides Teacher Huang.

Of course, Bai Anli still hoped that a young lady would sit on her.

But it's not very good for him to make this request himself. It's better to choose Peng Peng honestly.

But well!

"Let me do it!"

"Let me do it!"

Zhang Junmi and Tong Liya looked at each other in surprise, but they didn't expect them to have such a tacit understanding.

............

[Envy, I also want the young lady to sit on me and do push-ups]

【Who do you think will win?】

[One person counts as [-] pounds. With such a large weight on the body, Chen Weiting is also a fitness maniac. Hundreds of push-ups should not be a problem, so... I'm pressing the white boss! 】

[Well ~ think about the problem comprehensively, I will press the white boss]

[You guys, can you give the guests some support?I press the white boss! 】

【............】

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063. Peach-like touch

In the end, Bai Anli chose Zhang Junmi to sit on her.

Of course, it wasn't because of Zhang Junmi's good figure that she was chosen, absolutely not.

Bai Anli chose Zhang Junmi because she was heavier than Tong Liya.

After all, Tong Liya doesn't exercise all year round. She is very thin and her weight is not over [-].

And although Zhang Junmi looks thin, but people exercise all year round, this is a ruthless man who can beat Peng Peng with a wrench.

...........

When Zhang Junmi straddled Bai Anli's waist, he felt an elastic touch coming from his body.

Girls who have been exercising for a long time are really round and round.

For some reason, Bai Anli always felt that the other party pressed a peach shape on his waist.

Hiss~ I can't think about it anymore, the power of the flood is almost unstoppable.

At this time, Tong Liya, who was not selected by him, was staring at him unhappily.

.............

After Teacher Huang said the start, the two people lying on the ground started doing push-ups at the same time.

Bai Anli easily maintained the same speed as Chen Weiting without any pressure at all.

As if the more than [-] kilograms on his back did not exist at all.

Instead, his mind was more on feeling the touch on his waist.

Suddenly, Bai Anli's heart flashed, and the speed and movement of doing push-ups suddenly increased a lot.

This thing is just like riding a horse. When the horse is bumpy, the rider will bend down unconsciously.

..............

When Zhang Junmi lay on Bai Anli's body in order to keep her balance from being thrown off.

Tsk tsk, a softer touch is coming.

However, two underwire-like things reduced Bai Anli's comfort level.

I don't know which wicked guy invented this thing, it's as anti-human as safety pants.

The result of this game is already quite obvious.

Chen Weiting has done more than [-] push-ups, and it is obvious that his face is about to reach the limit.

But on Bai Anli's side, it is estimated that he has exceeded [-], but his face has not turned red yet.