I seduce my rival by becoming beautiful

"This warm-up will kill me, Coach Chang, let's not do it!"

"Aww, the warm-up is not over yet, I will ascend to heaven first!"

By the floor-to-ceiling windows, Jin Xingmao was sitting on the floor leaning against the glass, his upper body was half-bent, and Chang Lin was helping him to press his back. As soon as he pushed hard, Jin Xingmao immediately let out a chicken cry in pain.

"I really can't warm up anymore, the coach stops and stops!" This is the first time to stretch and warm up, hot sweat has already slid down Jin Xingmao's white and rosy cheeks, leaving a wet mark, and then fell into the collar, Rolled into a mysterious situation.

Chang Lin lowered his eyes to catch a glimpse of the spring light in the open collar, his eyes darkened, he couldn't help but strengthen his hand, his throat rolled slightly, and he asked him in a hoarse voice: "Do you really want me to stop?"

"Stop it, if you keep doing this, my old bones will really fall apart."

"..."

When these words fell into Chang Lin's ears, even if his mind was pure and he didn't think in that direction, he would still be misled, because the ambiguity was too great.

Jin Xingmao's excessive reaction attracted the attention of the people around him. After all, it was in a public place, and Chang Lin was too embarrassed to help him press it down again. He was afraid that his reaction would become more violent and cause discussions, so he let go, and took Jin Xingmao's hand to hold the button. He pulls up.

"Back... are you okay?" Chang Lin saw him rubbing his back painfully.

Jin Xingmao shook his head: "It's probably nothing."

Chang Lin lowered his head in frustration, with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, I should have let go long ago."

"I don't blame you for nothing, it's because my body is too stiff, and it wouldn't be like this if I had to be a little softer."

This is true. Chang Lin was worried about the stiffness of Jin Xingmao's body after experiencing it on the first day. He thought it would be better the next day, but there was no difference.

"Coach Chang, I want to try dumbbells, five kilograms or ten kilograms." Unwilling to do warm-up exercises, Jin Xingmao tried to shift the target.

"Okay, yes." Chang Lin readily agreed.

Zhuang Qi walked into the gym and saw Jin Xingmao doing squats while holding dumbbells. It happened that he was wearing a slightly tight black fitness suit today. This posture clearly showed the curves of his body, from his slightly raised neck to his back, buttocks and The entire line of the thigh and calf is smooth, convex and concave.

Chang Lin stood behind him, occasionally adjusting his dumbbell posture, moving his body forward from time to time, almost sticking to Jin Xingmao's back.

It is a common interaction between coaches and students, but from Zhuang Qi's point of view, this common action is a little more unspeakable.

He clearly saw that Chang Lin's eyes followed Jin Xingmao's movements and stopped, sticking to his body and wandering around, like some kind of cold-blooded animal, clammy and frenzied, but with a restrained primitive desire, but Jin Xingmao didn't notice it, Do your own exercise.

"Yes, that's it. Go up a little bit more. This height is a bit low." Chang Lin's lips were close to Jin Xingmao's ear during the one-on-one teaching, and he stood upright the moment they were about to touch each other.

Zhuang Qi clenched the cup tightly, clenched his teeth, and took several deep breaths back and forth before trying to suppress the flames that were about to erupt deep in his heart. He walked to the treadmill in front of Jin Xingmao expressionlessly, turned his back to the two and regarded them as air, Selective neglect.

The moment his left foot stepped on the treadmill, his pupils tightened violently and he stopped suddenly.

After squatting for three or four minutes, Jin Xingmao finally couldn't hold back and gave up the dumbbells. He seemed to be drained of his soul for a while, and sat on the ground with his head drooping and wiped the sweat on his cheeks and body with a sweat-absorbing towel.

After exercising, his fair face was covered with tender powder, the tip of his nose and forehead were dripping with sweat, and his lips with a bright red background were slightly parted, exhaling a hot and humid breath.

Even a little closer can feel the temperature emanating from his body, hot and clammy.

The little girls who were working out next to him frequently cast their gazes at Jin Xingmao. Jin Xingmao noticed it a little, looked sideways, and their eyes met. The girls were embarrassed by the look, so they quickly looked back and walked away shyly.

Jin Xingmao got up to go to the treadmill, saw a tall man standing next to him, subconsciously glanced at him, and when he was about to turn on the treadmill, he realized that the man next door looked familiar.

"Zhuang Qi?" After carefully confirming that it was Zhuang Qi himself, Jin Xingmao was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, he thought it was nothing unusual.

Zhuang Qi is in charge of the Qimao Group. He is busy on weekdays, but he is not so busy that he has no time to exercise, but——

Sweeping his gaze casually over his shoulder, Jin Xingmao instantly felt like he had just hit a lemon.

But this guy is in great shape too!Even if the face is perfect, the figure is still so good, tsk, it's no wonder that in the original work, Lu Qiying fought Zhuang Qi'ai desperately in the later plot.

With this figure, who doesn't love it, and it's definitely not bad in that aspect. It's a pity that the original book did not describe the boat scene of Zhuang Qi and Lu Qiying from beginning to end. If it was written in the original book, it would definitely be explosive.

"Zhuang Qi, what are you doing standing around, aren't you running?"

Hearing Jin Xingmao's voice, Zhuang Qi, who was mired in a quagmire, came back to his senses, and tightened his sweaty palms.

"No, don't run away, you run, I'll go back first." Zhuang Qi dodged his eyes, subconsciously avoiding Jin Xingmao's eyes.

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

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Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of sweet and sour pork tenderloin; 5 bottles of Fenghua;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!