love mechanics

Mark looked at Fat who came in with a towel and couldn't figure out why he was lying on the bed.

"Why are you so strong?" Mark asked Fat in surprise.

"If you don't exercise and exercise at home every day, your body will break down. Come and wash your face first." Fat helped Mark wash briefly.

"How is it possible for you to exercise on the treadmill every day?" Mark refused Fat's help, got up by himself, and said vaguely with a toothbrush in his mouth.They used to be together almost every day except at night. Mark knew his schedule very well and only exercised for an hour and a half every day.

"Maybe what?" Fat looked at Mark with a smile, don't think he didn't know what Mark was thinking.

"Google, it's nothing." Mark instinctively felt that Fat's smile was a little dangerous, and hurriedly rinsed his mouth, how dare he let Fat until he wanted to counterattack, please, although he has a baby face, he has always been on top, okay, showing weakness or something It's just a means, thinking of last night, Mark's face turned red, but isn't it right?

"Why were you so proficient yesterday?" Mark suddenly reacted.

"Isn't this kind of thing self-taught, come over to eat" Fat will never tell Mark that he has studied it specially.

"Really?" Mark was dubious, but when he took a bite of the porridge, he quickly put his doubts behind him. Anyway, as long as Fat is his own, "I can always suppress Fat once." He looked at it quietly Seeing that Fat lowered his head to drink porridge again, Fat thought he was shy and smiled back at him.

Soon Mark put the idea down because.....

"Bang" Mark watched in bewilderment as Fat punched the sandbag shaking

"Isn't this a decoration?" Mark expressed his surprise!

"Why do you think it's decoration?" Fat held the shaking sandbag and looked at the dumbfounded Mark, joking that the original body had always had the habit of playing Muay Thai when he was a child, but it was almost abandoned because of the death of his parents. After passing through, he felt this It's a good habit, and it has been maintained.

Mark hugged Pand and looked at Fat who was punching sandbags. He felt that he didn't know him at all. He raised his left foot, turned his body towards Zuo Ning, and swiped his leg with the front palm of his left supporting leg. Can feel the power.

"I finally know what he does when he wakes up every morning." Mark sat obediently and thought to himself.

"Here" to see if it's almost time, he handed over the towel.

"You can sleep a little longer, and I'll call you when breakfast is ready," Fat said while wiping his sweat and drinking water.

"No, I'm all awake." Mark watched Fat's strong waist and swallowed secretly.

"Little pervert, look away." Fat looked at Mark who was staring directly at his body and said amusedly.

"No way, no way, besides, I think my boyfriend can't do it anymore." Mark said with a straight neck, and once said that his boyfriend has a really good figure.

"Why don't you touch it" he said, holding his hand and putting it on his abdomen.

"Gudu~" Mark swallowed his saliva, and suddenly said: "Go take a shower, you are covered in sweat." He ran into the room and left Fat laughing "haha".

"What's the matter, Mark, you're blushing." Mark patted his face, but he couldn't help but think about Fat's figure, and the sweeping leg just now flashed in his mind, "We must not let Fat know that I want to sleep with him." He Take a breath!

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