Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

This girl... Could it be the daughter of the Soryuin Foundation?

After thinking for a while, Kujo Tetaro resolutely denied the suspicion in his heart.

After all, the Zouliuyuan Consortium is a leading local enterprise, so even if such a rich young lady doesn't learn such talents as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at home, she shouldn't go to this kind of gym that sweats profusely.

"You have no professional training?"

The black-haired girl covered her mouth with both hands, and a strange look flashed in her eyes, "Impossible, if you don't devote all your energy to a figure like yours, it is simply impossible to achieve it."

It was difficult for Kujo Toshitaro to explain, so he pointed forward and said perfunctorily, "I don't know about these, sorry, we are going to exercise now."

"Wait a minute." The black-haired girl pursed her pink lips, clasped her hands together in front of her, her pretty face was blushing.

"Well, I have an unfeeling request, that is, can I go to the gym with you?"

"Sister, are you crazy?"

"You're right?"

Kujo Tetaro strangled the necks of the two of them, and while exerting force secretly, he asked out the doubts in his heart.

"What did you just say? Go to the gym with me? You may have misunderstood, I'm really not a professional."

"no...."

In the middle of speaking, the black-haired girl suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, and her voice dropped a little.

"Gulu... I don't need you to teach me how to exercise, just let me watch and study from the side, can you?"

"But I'm really not a professional, you can't learn anything from me, and you will mislead your children."

Kujo Ditaro didn't think too much, and after loosening his arms a little, he shied away and said, "I'm here with my friends, it's not convenient for you and me, so let's talk about it next time."

"Ugh...?"

Seeing the three people passing by, the black-haired girl looked frustrated, but the corners of her mouth kept rising, and there was even a glint of crystal.

So big, so strong, so I like it...

Even through the clothes, I can clearly feel how perfect his muscles are...

It's so perfect, how can there be such a perfect person in the world...

I can't... my saliva is coming out...

.....

"That girl is pretty good, but it's a pity that her eyes are failing at such a young age."

Kitahara Iori let out a long sigh, and her face gradually distorted, "Even if you don't like me, Kohei is not enough. What's wrong with the aesthetics of girls these days!"

Kohei Imamura was beaming, eager to say: "I didn't quite believe it before, but now I find that Ditaro is right. Girls really like boys who feel safe. When I become a senior, it should be enough."

Kujo Tetaro pinched the necks of the two of them and began to whisper devilishly.

"You see, I'm not joking with you, macho men are very popular."

"Let me tell you all about it. In at most three years, the hunk will replace Xiao Xianrou."

"At that time...you will all become instant chargers."

Needless to say, Kohei Imamura has been successfully brainwashed long ago, so he responded very readily.

Kitahara Iori's stance is firm, or...he is unmoved due to poor people and short-sightedness.

Kujo Tetaro is not in a hurry, anyway, in his opinion, it is enough to pull Imamura Kohei into the water.

"Three, this is the training room of our Silver Mangym."

"We have the most complete fitness equipment in the world, as well as the most professional trainers...."

"You have also seen that such a positive atmosphere is a kind of benign psychological seasoning for fitness..."

The staff made a hard introduction, and the intention was obvious, just to let the three of them apply for the card.

Kujo Tetaro waved his hand, indicating that we will talk about this matter after practice.

The staff understood, bowed and left.

"Di Taro, there is some philosophy here, full of muscle explosion."

Imamura Kohei looked around, amazed, and at the same time asked what he was most concerned about.

"Which one works best and is the easiest, I want a small success in a week, a big success in a month, and then..."

"Yes, Iori, do it, beat it to death!"

Kitahara Iori was very condescending, so she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to do it.

Kohei Imamura waved his hands again and again, and excused himself with a smirk.

"I'm just joking, to liven up the atmosphere, just smile and pass, hahaha..."

Kujo Ditaro didn't pursue it. After looking around, he frowned and said: "The gym in the town is okay, it doesn't matter if there are gym clothes or not, but it feels too professional here. Good for sports."

"Ah? What's the point of this? If the clothes don't fit, let's take them off."

Kitahara Iori habitually wanted to take off his pants, but was stopped.

"Don't be so reckless, you don't think it's embarrassing, we have to face it."

After taking back his hand, Kujo Ditaro turned his head to look at the counter in the distance, and said, "If it's really not possible, let's go buy a set of fitness clothes. I think there are probably some for sale here."

"Dee Taro... There are... There are sluts."

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Kohei Imamura's vibrato caught Kujo Tetaro's attention.

He looked back and saw an elegant girl standing at the door of the training ground.

The girl wore straight long black hair scattered behind her back, her skin was white and smooth, her facial features were regular and beautiful, and her figure was uneven...

Isn't this the girl just now?

Kujo Ditaro withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "What are you talking about, what should people hear?"

"No, she just now...Anyway, Di Taro, you just have to be careful."

Kohei Imamura was sweating slightly, and his voice was a little hesitant.

Toshitaro Kujo doesn't take it seriously, after all, there is no shortage of perverts around him.

The three of them walked to the counter and after some inquiries, they found that there were fitness clothes for sale.

The price is not expensive, but Kitahara Iori, a poor man, feels a little distressed.

After changing into his gym clothes, Kujo Tetaro suddenly realized a problem.

That is....

With such a strong physique, he can easily find fitness clothes that fit here.

I have to admit that the professionalism of SILVER MANGYM is indeed a benchmark in the industry.

"Di Taro, it's kind of an explosion."

Kitahara Iori looked at the muscular man in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Haven't you seen it all? It's no different from when I was wearing a diving suit."

"It's completely different, okay, diving suits and fitness clothes are two concepts, and they don't miss your arms..."

Kujo Titaro bowed his head to examine himself, and found that the self under the fitness suit was indeed far more visually impactful than the self under the diving suit.

In addition, wearing fitness clothes, he really looks like a professional.

"Let's go."

After the three of them returned to the training room, they met a muscular man who exploded head-on.

The hunk was smiling, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his tone was quite friendly.

"Hello, I'm Silver Mangym's trainer, Jiexiong."

"If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me, and this gentleman..."

Kujo Ditaro waved his hand and interrupted: "Hi, Coach Kaixiong, my two friends don't know much about this, can you take them to practice?"

"Of course no problem." Jiexiong nodded, and asked the two of them, "Where do you want to start?"

"I want the kind of training that gets the most out of it, and it's a full-body workout."

Imamura Kohei is eager to try, and his attitude is somewhat positive.

Kitahara Iori scratched her head, smiled and echoed a few words.

"Okay, I understand, you follow me."

Seeing the three of them leaving together, Kujo Titaro was slightly relieved.

Sure enough, with my physique, it's easy to be asked questions...

I don't know anything about fitness, so it's useless for you to ask me, alas...

It seems that places like the gym should be less frequented...

Kujo Tetaro shook his head, turned around and walked to a treadmill, and started doing aerobic exercise.

"Great..."

"Perfect...Every muscle is as if carefully crafted..."

"I can't do it... just looking at this, I can eat three bowls of rice..."

Behind the wall pillar, the black-haired girl's complexion was flushed, the corners of her mouth were flamboyantly raised, and there was even a hint of crystal slipping down.

If Taro Kujo felt something, he subconsciously turned his head to look.

Looking at the voyeur girl hiding behind the corner, his expression changed a bit.

What's the situation with this girl, is she really a slut?

What's going on with the girls now?The higher the face value, the weirder the habit?