In the training room, bright lights shone on the spacious wooden floor, casting two figures clearly on the wall.
Bai Yan changed into a light black training suit. He stretched and moved his shoulders and neck, and the muscle lines that were inadvertently revealed made people unable to take their eyes off him.
His expression was calm, but his deep eyes held a hint of interest, as if he was waiting for some prey to fall into a trap.
Across from him, Cheng Yu slowly took off his coat, revealing a gray sports suit, the material clinging to his slender figure.
He is thin, but his lines are neat and smooth.
After standing still, his eyes drooped slightly, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to let me?"
"Oh?" Bai Yan raised an eyebrow and slowly walked towards him, his steps steady yet with a hint of oppression. "Why, you still want to beat me?"
"No way?" Cheng Yu raised his chin, his eyes like a little wild cat that refused to admit defeat, and he exuded an eagerness to try.
Bai Yan didn't rush to answer, but just gently made a starting gesture, "Okay, then let's see what you can do."
Cheng Yu was not nervous either. He adjusted his posture slightly and observed Bai Yan's movements calmly.
The opponent's center of gravity was low and stable, and he was obviously experienced, but the more experienced he was, the more excited he became.
Danger always ignites the madness hidden deep within him.
In an instant, Cheng Yu moved.
He approached Bai Yan at speed as fast as the wind, trying to go around behind him, but Bai Yan seemed to have already seen through his intention, and turned around to block him.
Cheng Yu subconsciously raised his hand, trying to stop the other party's movements, but as soon as he touched Bai Yan's arm, he felt the strong strength of the other party's muscles.
"Too hasty." Bai Yan reminded in a low voice, and with a clever move of one hand, he neutralized Cheng Yu's attack, while at the same time, he pressed his other hand on his shoulder and gave him a gentle push.
Cheng Yu took two steps back, almost losing his balance. He then gritted his teeth, a sly look flashing in his eyes: "Come again."
He was no longer in a hurry to attack, but instead moved around Bai Yan patiently, like a fighting beast looking for a flaw.
His steps were light and silent, and his eyes were focused on capturing every subtle change in Bai Yan's movements.
Just when Bai Yan slightly turned sideways, Cheng Yu suddenly jumped out and swept his right leg towards the opponent's side.
Bai Yan's reaction was faster than his. He firmly grasped Cheng Yu's calf with both hands and pulled Cheng Yu's body into the air.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, he quickly reached out to support himself on the ground, used the force to turn over, and kicked Bai Yan's shoulder.
"Not bad." Bai Yan praised, but easily dodged sideways, and with a hook of his hand, he pulled Cheng Yu closer again.
The next second, Cheng Yu was held in Bai Yan's arms, unable to move.
Cheng Yu relaxed his muscles and twisted his body like a slippery fish, trying to break free from Bai Yan's arms.
Bai Yan sensed his small gesture and chuckled softly, his voice somewhat magnetic: "Are you admitting defeat, or are you just being coquettish?"
Cheng Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Yan. His hair was slightly messy due to exercise, and his breathing was unstable, but he had a smile on his face, looking harmless.
His shoulders sank suddenly, and he used the force to push his knee into Bai Yan's lower abdomen.
Bai Yan was prepared. He steadied his knee with one hand, and silently grasped Cheng Yu's waist with the other hand, pressing him tighter into his arms.
Bai Yan scoffed, his tone teasing, "It doesn't really work."
Cheng Yu refused to give up. Before Bai Yan finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force and bent backward like a spring. His legs quickly hooked around Bai Yan's waist, and his hands flexibly climbed onto his shoulders.
"Oh? Quite flexible." Bai Yan praised in a low voice, but the next second he exerted force suddenly, flipping Cheng Yu over and throwing him straight onto the cushion.
They both fell to the ground. Bai Yan pressed his entire body on top of Cheng Yu, his knees firmly pinning his legs. He clasped his wrists above his head with both hands, a hint of smugness on his face. "What should we do now? Still want to struggle?"
Cheng Yu's face was very close to Bai Yan's, his breathing was slightly disordered, his red eyes were half open, but there was a naughty smile at the corner of his mouth.
"I'm too weak." Bai Yan shook his head slightly, his tone filled with regret. "Let's practice for a few more years."
Cheng Yu, however, acted as if he hadn't heard anything at all, staring into Bai Yan's eyes, "Huh."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yu suddenly looked up and deliberately bumped his forehead against Bai Yan's chin.
Although it didn't have much impact, it was enough to distract Bai Yan.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Yu broke free at an extremely fast speed, turned over and sat up, quickly widening the distance between the two of them.
He raised one corner of his mouth, a hint of pride between his eyebrows, "I won."
Bai Yan touched his chin, a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes, but more of it was amusement, "Little liar."
Cheng Yu tilted her head and looked at him, like a cunning kitten, smiling without saying a word.
Bai Yan leaned lazily on the cushion, and did not rush to get up. Instead, he looked at Cheng Yu with a half-smile, and his tone was full of ambiguity.
"Since you think you've won, shouldn't this training session have some kind of reward?"
"Reward?" Cheng Yu looked puzzled.
Bai Yan stood up slowly, dusted himself off, walked up to Cheng Yu, and looked down at him: "Don't worry, the reward is simple."
As he spoke, he slowly reached out his hand, pinched Cheng Yu's chin, and with a little force, lifted his face up.
"It's just..." Bai Yan's voice was low, with a hint of dangerous temptation in his tone, "Just a kiss."
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
Cheng Yu subconsciously wanted to retreat, but behind him was the wall of the training room and there was no way to retreat. He stared at Bai Yan who was so close to him, but there was no trace of fear on his face.
"Why, you don't want to?" Bai Yan's fingers gently stroked his chin, as if savoring the reaction of his prey.
The deep voice sounded like a temptation, "Or... do you want me to take the initiative?"
After a moment, a smile flashed across Cheng Yu's eyes, and her soft voice seemed to ripple: "Okay."
When Bai Yan heard Cheng Yu's "Okay", he loosened his grip on Cheng Yu's chin and straightened up slightly, but did not increase the distance between them.
Instead, he deliberately bent down, slowly moved closer to Cheng Yu's ear, and whispered, "Do you want to take the initiative, or should I do it?"
Cheng Yu turned her head to avoid his fingertips, "Yan Yan~"
When he heard the word "Yanyan", Bai Yan's heart moved slightly, and the ignited desire became more obvious.
"Want to hide?" His low voice was like a warm current, gentle and tempting.
Bai Yan took the initiative to attack and kissed his soft, crimson lips.
Cheng Yu raised her head and responded to his kiss, but with the demeanor of a queen, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Owners should not let their pets take over as owners, especially when their pets' minds become a little too sharp...
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What do you think, did Mr. Bai succeed in fishing?
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