Chapter 189: The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 27
"Damn it indeed."
Quan Jiu glanced sideways and looked at him disdainfully.
I’m so angry, but I can’t kill the villain.
When Jingchuantang heard her deeper tone, he stopped being anxious and stood up to stare at her.
Since we are going to die anyway, it is better to take a closer look.
Quan Jiu: “???”
Quan Jiu: Ergou, I suspect he is provoking me.
001: Remove the word "doubt".
Quan Jiu had never seen such a shameless person who sneaked into the bathtub and peeped openly.
"I punish you by making you do 500 push-ups."
Quan Jiu put his hands behind his back, pretending to be aloof, but in fact he was secretly looking forward to the male protagonist's physical strength.
Many special forces soldiers can't do 500 push-ups, and I don't know if the male protagonist in this small world can do it.
"Your Majesty, what are push-ups?"
Jingchuantang curled the corners of his mouth slightly and asked for advice humbly.
Quan Jiu looked at the clean ground, lay down directly, supported himself with his hands, and gave him a standard demonstration.
"Do you understand?"
Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and nodded thoughtfully:
"I understand."
Quan Jiu was lying on the ground, retracting his arms and preparing to stand up, but a huge black shadow fell behind him.
There is someone behind her.
The man's warm breathing was so close that the heat penetrated her ears. She bent her left leg slightly and knelt on the ground, her soft waist bent. If she moved a little, her back would hit the man's hard chest.
Quan Jiu was restrained by him and could not move.
"Why are you on top of me?"
Jing Chuantang's arms were as strong as rocks, his muscles tensed as he supported himself in a push-up position, and his tone of voice remained steady.
"Didn't His Majesty say to lie down?"
Quan Jiu: “!!!”
I told you to lie down, not to lie on top of me!
He was much taller than her because of his long arms and legs, and he lay on top of her without any physical contact.
She inexplicably remembered an emoticon package she had seen before -
A little Corgi was trapped under a big golden retriever and struggled for a long time with its short legs, but was finally pinned down easily by the golden retriever's claws.
001: I reasonably suspect that he has been waiting for this punishment for a long time.
Quan Jiu was angry: Get out!
Jingchuantang's appearance was too deceptive. He looked more charming and pretty than the top prostitute in a brothel, but due to long-term battles, his muscles were frighteningly hard. Quan Jiu poked him hard for a long time, but felt that his fingers were going to break.
Jing Chuantang carefully felt the movement and found that the posture was acceptable and not tiring.
"Your Majesty, we agreed on five hundred, so not one less."
She thought she hid it well, but he still caught the teasing that flashed in her eyes. After knowing that she was not angry, Jing Chuantang instead wanted to tease her.
Quan Jiu panted: "Let me get up first."
Doing plank exercises too much can easily cause abdominal muscle pain.
Jing Chuantang saw that she could no longer hold on and half-knelt down before him. The smile in his eyes grew deeper and his voice deepened:
"Your Majesty, please try a more relaxed posture."
Quan Jiu couldn't hold on any longer, so he loosened his hands and lay on the ground like a dead salted fish, admitting defeat decisively.
Jingchuantang turned the man over.
"This posture is still the best."
Quan Jiu: “…”
She couldn't understand. Wasn't this guy an ancient person? How did he learn push-up moves without any instruction?!
Jing Chuantang placed his hands on either side of her head and looked at her with a half-smile.
"Your Majesty, please supervise the work carefully."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Looking at the handsome face magnified 360 degrees in front of her, she closed her eyes and silently said in her heart, "Emptiness is color, color is emptiness."
Seeing her pretending to be dead, Jing Chuantang chuckled softly and began to do push-ups seriously.
"one……"
Every time he bent his elbows, his body naturally fell, bringing up a gust of wind, making it hard for Quan Jiu not to notice.
The robes of ancient people were loose. Jing Chuantang got too close several times, and the man's hanging robe brushed her cheek, and a masculine scent came to her face.
Quan Jiu couldn't help but secretly open his eyes. Deep in the man's slightly opened collar, his powerful chest muscles were faintly visible...
Damn it.
She couldn't help swallowing.
Quan Jiu: Ergou, I think this damn man is seducing me.
001: Jiang Taigong fishing.
Quan Jiu: I won’t take the bait!
001: Tsk.
Jing Chuantang had been observing her expression and found that after she secretly opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her delicate facial features became even more charming and seductive.
After doing over two hundred push-ups, a layer of glistening sweat formed on the man's forehead. The sweat slid down his forehead, flowed over his high nose bridge, and finally, with a plop, dripped down his jawline into his sunken chest muscles...
Quan Jiu's eyes followed the naughty drop of sweat, and finally looked straight into the man's robe.
When a man becomes evil, women have no chance at all.
The corners of her mouth curled up, and when she raised her eyes, she met Jingchuantang's gaze.
"Are you tired, my dear?"
Jingchuantang did 321 push-ups, and his breathing became rapid:
"continue."
Quan Jiu raised an eyebrow.
OK, continue.
By the time he reached the 400th one, Jingchuantang's movements had obviously slowed down. The man was breathing heavily, and his chest kept rising and falling.
Quan Jiu smiled charmingly:
"My dear, are you finally exhausted?"
Jing Chuantang narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he fell again, he stuck directly above Quan Jiu's body, with his hands on his sides, staring into her black eyes.
"Your Majesty likes people doing push-ups?"
He remembered that day in the bedroom, she also asked a group of lovers to do push-ups.
Quan Jiu heard his subtext and blinked guiltily:
"After all, life lies in movement."
She waited for Jingchuantang to stand up, but the man remained motionless, maintaining the same posture.
The two were very close, almost nose to nose. She could even feel the heat coming from Jing Chuantang's body. The feeling of oppression was too strong, and the man's superior brow bone was so close to her.
"Oh? Your Majesty likes sports?"
A lazy and hoarse voice fell into my ears.
Quan Jiu: Ergou, he is so arrogant.
001: Life lies in exercise. He just wants to invite you to exercise together.
There was a brewing look in Quan Jiu's eyes: If I don't show him some color, does he really think that no one can seduce him better?
001 frowned: What do you want to do?
Quan Jiu: Let’s talk about him!
001: ???
When Quan Jiu said he would deal with him, he really meant it.
The woman's slender legs inadvertently brushed against the man's muscular waist, her slender white ankles captivating. Her robe slipped off, revealing the golden bells on her ankles...
"Ding-ling-ling..."
The bells collided with each other, making a pleasant sound.
The moment their skin touched, Jing Chuantang's muscles tensed and his pupils shrank visibly.
Quan Jiu tilted her head innocently and said coquettishly:
"My dear, you are not tired, but I am."
The woman's expression was innocent, and her tone was even more innocent.
Jingchuantang had never been so tormented in his life.
The heat from four hundred push-ups wasn't as intense as this moment. His blood surged, and his breathing became even more rapid...
I never thought that there would be a day when he would fail to seduce someone and end up being seduced instead.
He stared at the little woman beneath him, his expression unpredictable.
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