Love Purification Agreement

Chapter 77: It hurts? It’s okay to hurt!

“Crunch. Crunch.”

Just as Yan Huan was working hard on the high pull-down, Tong Yingying, who was looking at him with her chin in her hands behind him, yawned.

After finishing a set, Yan Huan turned to look at Tong Yingying, but she raised her eyes and said,

"That's it?"

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Yan Huan kept smiling, but veins were faintly visible on his sweaty forehead.

"Sister Tong, I don't know why, but being laughed at by a guy like you who smokes and drinks all day, I really can't be happy at all."

Tong Yingying was not annoyed at all when she was told this. She rotated the flip lighter between her fingers, and a faint flame emerged and then went out in an instant.

"Although I follow a different path, I'm quite familiar with this type of fitness. You should work each set to exhaustion, right? You clearly still have some energy left, so why did you stop?"

Yan Huan was slightly stunned, walked back to Tong Yingying's side, and asked doubtfully,

"Really? You still understand this?"

Tong Yingying glanced at him sadly, without explaining, but declared domineeringly,

"Heh, I'll be your coach. In the end, you'll just have to see if it works."

".Well."

Yan Huan was still a little skeptical, but he still explained why he didn't reach exhaustion.

"Actually, Sister Tong, my physique is very special. If I push myself to exhaustion, I'll be very sore the next day."

It’s all because of that damn curse!

Because he is now naked, he has the physical bonus that is enough to complete the training beyond the target.

But the price of doing so is that he will face explosive pain the next day when he puts on the clothes.

So in the end, Yan Huan did not pursue extreme efficiency and chose to take it step by step.

"Eh~"

But Tong Yingying glanced meaningfully at his back muscles which were slightly swollen due to training, and then she stretched out her finger and poked them as if she couldn't help herself.

Sure enough, the next second, she felt pain there, causing Yan Huan to glare at her.

Seeing this, she showed a slightly surprised expression, and really realized that Yan Huan would feel pain on the spot when exercising.

"You have a sensitive constitution that hurts easily?"

“…No, not at all.”

But not only did she not restrain herself, but she showed a smile that Yan Huan could not understand, and even one of her long legs was lifted up.

Tong Yingying didn't wear jeans today. As if to match the gym location, she changed into a navel-baring sports outfit.

So when she did this, Yan Huan instantly saw her well-shaped calves and white ankles.

Just one glance and Yan Huan was slightly stunned, but did not look away immediately.

Seeing Yan Huan's gaze fall on her legs, Tong Yingying was slightly stunned and also looked at her legs.

Immediately, she raised her leg, which was originally intended to be placed on the other thigh, slightly towards Yan Huan, and asked with interest,

"Yan Huan, I can't tell. Do you like girls' legs?"

"what?"

Yan Huan withdrew his gaze and looked at Tong Yingying, but just in time he saw a smile in her dejected eyes.

"Little pervert."

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Yan Huan blinked and just replied,

".I just noticed that Sister Tong, your legs are very nice. Sister Tong, do you really exercise?"

Yan Huan just looked at Tong Yingying's legs because of her calves. No, even her figure was very beautiful and showed signs of exercise.

Normally, it wouldn't be noticeable when she wore thick jeans, but now Yan Huan could see that her figure wasn't at all bloated like a nerd.

But for some reason, Yan Huan felt that Tong Yingying's action of crossing her legs at this moment was indescribably tempting.

It’s true that I care about the shape of the legs, and it’s also true that I like them.

"Oh, really?"

She looked at Yan Huan and asked in confusion.

But the feeling that Tong Yingying was very attractive just now made Yan Huan horrified and even began to analyze himself.

Is he really hungry?

Actually, she would do this to Sister Tong

He has always regarded Sister Tong as an elder!

Although it is true that in terms of appearance, Sister Tong is indeed a very good-looking type.

Although it is true that Sister Tong was a little tempting in terms of her figure.

Although it is true that in terms of personality, Sister Tong

Thinking of this, in an instant, the countless times in the past when Tong Yingying took out the electric baton, deducted wages, lay on the bed drunk and acted crazy, and hit herself on the head with a pistol while smoking, instantly occupied Yan Huan's mind.

"Really, Sister Tong, it's more real than pearls!"

He shuddered, quickly stood up with a forced smile, and pointed at the equipment over there.

"I've had a good rest. I'm going to practice the next set."

Tong Yingying looked at him with her hands folded, then retracted her long legs. Her originally excited eyes returned to their previous dejection.

She waved her hand and said,

"Go ahead, practice hard. I'm going to the bathroom."

"Yes, Sister Tong."

Tong Yingying put her money in her pocket and walked to the restroom at the other end of the gym's VIP area, while Yan Huan sat back in front of the equipment and held the pull-up bar.

“Crack.”

The sound of equipment being pulled came, weaving Yan Huan's inner thoughts like a shuttle.

In his mind, Tong Yingying's beautiful legs seemed to occupy the place where the pain originally belonged, which made him feel confused.

I didn’t choose the bird reproduction bonus on Sunday!

How come I can't control myself when facing Spencer, even when facing Sister Tong?

Could it be?

"Nya-chan."

"Meow?"

The illusory Miao Jiang appeared on the steel frame of the equipment and looked at Yan Huan in confusion.

Yan Huan raised his head, a drop of sweat sliding down his handsome face.

"Nyan-chan, you didn't secretly give me some fragments related to reproductive ability, did you?"

"Meow?"

Miaojiang's eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, and then she lightly jumped onto his shoulder and asked,

"Why do you think so?"

Yan Huan pondered for a moment and told Miao Jiang all his thoughts.

Hearing this, Miao Jiang looked at him with an extremely speechless expression.

"...Yan Huan, what age do you think you are, meow? Did you work overtime and become Yang Wei in your previous life? Don't blame me for this kind of thing, meow!

"And I did this morning with Spencer, and a little with Ye Shiyu, too. Although I was scared by her later, I didn't feel anything anymore. So, why are you asking me now when you're talking to Tong Yingying?"

Yan Huan's movement of pulling the instrument paused slightly, he sighed and said,

"Maybe it's because of Sister Tong that I'm starting to wonder if my XP system is damaged."

"I think it's normal, meow. It's just a case of 'acquaintance shame'. Besides, Yan Huan, are you really familiar with her?"

Miao Jiang's slender tail swept across Yan Huan's Adam's apple, causing Yan Huan's throat to surge a little.

"You don't understand a lot of things about Tong Yingying, right?"

Speaking of this, Yan Huan suddenly thought of the conversation between Tong Yingying and the gym owner that he had accidentally overheard before.

There are still many things about Sister Tong that she has never told me and I have never asked about.

“…That’s right, Nyan-chan.”

“Crack.”

Muttering something, he started pulling the equipment again.

But at this moment, behind him, there was the sound of the VIP room door being opened by swiping a card.

Following this, two female voices that seemed to carry a fragrant breeze,

"Is this true, Chi Yuan? Did he really say that?"

"Of course it's true. That old bastard, he drinks a little bit and talks without thinking. I really want to pull out his tongue and throw it in the toilet."

So bold?

Yan Huan's attention was drawn to the conversation of the women behind him. He turned around and saw two mature women in sportswear putting down their belongings.

They had nice figures, but what attracted Yan Huan the most was the black double-wing tattoo they all had.

Dressed like a social person.

Moreover, is it the same place as Sister Tong’s hometown?

Yan Huan thought so when he heard this familiar accent.

But just as Yan Huan turned around, the woman who was originally listening with a smile also noticed Yan Huan.

Her eyes lit up, and she suddenly patted her companions.

"Hey, White Deer, look."

"What?"

The two mature women suddenly looked at Yan Huan, and then smiled meaningfully at the same time.

"..."

Looking at that smile, a sense of foreboding suddenly surged into Yan Huan's heart.

He pretended not to see it and turned around to continue exercising.

But the sound of footsteps behind him made his heart skip a beat.

"Handsome boy, you're a stranger~"

"Yeah, you live nearby too?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Yan Huan put down the equipment, turned around and smiled.

"Is there a problem?"

The two women didn't respond immediately, but were slightly stunned by the smile he showed.

Then, one of them blushed slightly, and suddenly raised her foot to kick the woman named "Chiyuan" in front of her who was also stunned.

"Cough cough..."

Chi Yuan came back to his senses, moved closer to Yan Huan, and looked at his body.

"Are you working on your back, handsome boy? You're so handsome, yet you're still working so hard? Who are you trying to charm?"