Chapter 104: I like it very much!

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Shi Yang squatted in front of the cat's nest and consoled Shi Tiebiao, who was in endless sorrow because he had lost his eggs.

He touched the cat's head sympathetically and said, "Tie Biao, even though you have lost your testicles, you are no longer a real male cat."

At that time, Tiebiao was wearing an Elizabeth collar around his neck, and he lay in the den with his paws in his pockets, looking lifeless, without even a glance at his wicked owner.

"A Biao, A Biao, don't be sad, your good days are still ahead."

Brother Biao still ignored him.

Until he tore a cat strip and before he put it to Shi Tiebiao's mouth, the greedy cat immediately pounced on him energetically.

It scratched Shi Yang's claws and howled impatiently, like a hungry cat reincarnated.

Shi Yang: "..."

Well, it seems he is not depressed, he is just overthinking.

After feeding the cat, Shi Yang strolled around the villa aimlessly. When he passed by the gym on the first floor, he stopped.

The door of the gym was closed. Shi Yang carefully pulled at the door panel, put his ear close to it and listened carefully for a while. Sure enough, he heard some movement inside.

He quietly pushed the door open a little and looked inside through the crack.

The gym is bright and spacious, with all kinds of professional equipment, some of which are even more advanced.

Qin Yanchuan was wearing a black half-zipped sports long-sleeved shirt and loose sports pants of the same color. He was lying on his back in front of the exercise equipment.

With his slender hands, he held the push rod of the machine tightly and slowly pushed it upwards until his arms were fully extended, then he pulled the push rod down slowly and steadily.

Repeat this process.

While doing this, the man's expression remained cold and his breathing was slow and even.

His black hair was wet with sweat and fell casually in front of his forehead, and the sweat slowly slid down his superior jaw.

The sports long sleeves are close fitting, and you can see the lines of his arms revealed by the force he exerts, and his biceps are very prominent.

His abdomen rose and fell slightly with his breathing, and his breathing was slightly heavier than usual.

Every move he made was filled with tension and explosive power.

Shi Yang quietly hid outside and peeked without blinking.

Not only did he look, he also became picky.

Why do you need to wear a top when working out? Why do you wrap yourself up so tightly? Oh my god.

Just like that, a few minutes passed. Qin Yanchuan let go of the putter and sat up. He casually picked up his wet hair and smoothed it back, then wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.

He stood up, picked up the mineral water on the shelf, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

At the same time, Qin Yanchuan's remaining eyes swept toward the door silently.

I don't know when the door opened a crack.

It looks like there is a mouse.

Qin Yanchuan tightened the bottle cap and casually placed the mineral water on the shelf. His voice was slightly hoarse: "Come in if you want to see it."

When the mouse, who was hiding outside, heard this, he immediately responded positively, pushed the door open and walked in with an unjustified look on his face.

"Uncle Qin, I'm just passing by to take a look."

"Since you took the initiative to invite me, I won't be polite to you."

Shi Yang walked quickly to Qin Yanchuan, openly admiring the sexy male beauty, and said with concern: "Your clothes are wet, why don't you take them off first? It's uncomfortable like this."

"Of course, I don't want to see your body. I'm not that kind of person. I'm just worried that you might catch a cold."

Little thoughts can be seen through at a glance.

Qin Yanchuan responded, "Sure."

Shi Yang suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Huh? That's what you agreed to?

Qin Yanchuan looked at the small figure in front of him, then he suddenly leaned forward and raised his chin slightly, looking at the barbell lying on the floor opposite him, and said lightly: "Go over and pick up the barbell."

Shi Yang knew it wouldn't be that simple. He looked at the lever opposite him with a determined look, "No problem!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, walked to the barbell with his head held high, and seriously did a set of warm-up exercises, stretching his waist and twisting his hips.

After doing all this, he bent down and grasped both sides of the barbell, gritting his teeth and pushing harder and harder...

The 200-jin barbell did not move, and was vaguely lifted up by a millimeter.

“…”

It's not his problem, it's just that this body is too weak.

Shi Yang released the lever calmly, touched his red palm, and said calmly:

"Forget it, don't take it off, there's nothing to see."

He didn't even look at Qin Yanchuan's expression. He just walked to the side and sat down. "Uncle Qin, you continue. I'll just watch from the side."

Nothing to see...

Qin Yanchuan ignored Shi Yang and walked to another piece of fitness equipment and continued exercising as if no one was around.

Of course, ignore the sounds that keep coming to your ears.

"Wow, Uncle Qin, your movements are so perfect. Even the coaches at the gym can't do it as well as you."

"It's such a heavy machine, but you don't feel any difficulty at all, unlike me, who can't lift it at all."

"You are really strong, Uncle Qin. I like strong men. They make me feel safe."

Qin Yanchuan remained calm, stopped moving silently after a while, and increased the weight on the bench press.

Shi Yang sat on the floor, holding his cheeks with his hands, staring at the person opposite him with starry eyes, and continued to talk nonsense.

"So handsome, Uncle Qin, you have the best figure I have ever seen, better than the supermodels on the catwalk."

"Oh, and she's much prettier than a supermodel, too. She's perfect from head to toe. I love her so much."

fact.

Qin Yanchuan changed to a piece of fitness equipment and continued exercising with his back to Shi Yang.

"Uncle Qin, you have beautiful arm muscles and nice legs, too, long legs."

That is also true.

Shi Yang: "Especially your buttocks, I can see them through your pants, they are tight and firm, I knew you must have practiced, and it turned out to be true."

Shi Yang: "Uncle Qin, we should insure it."

“…”

The curve on Qin Yanchuan's lips completely disappeared, and he let go of his hands expressionlessly and stopped practicing on the squat machine.

Forty minutes passed like this.

Shi Yang's mouth was dry and he could not utter a word, but his eyes were not tired at all as he admired Master Qin's beauty the whole time.

Not long after, Qin Yanchuan also ended the movement.

He stood up, took a towel and wiped the sweat off his body, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water and threw it into Shi Yang's arms.

Shi Yangyi was still not satisfied, so she stood up and walked to the man, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water to him, "Is it over?"

"Um."

Qin Yanchuan stared at the bottle of water for a second before taking it, tilting his head back and drinking a few sips.

Shi Yang was also very thirsty. Seeing that the other person did not drink water directly from the bottle, he took the bottle and took two sips. His dry throat finally felt better.

"I have a little question."

"Uncle Qin, which beauty is coaxing you to sleep tonight?"

Qin Yanchuan: "It is indeed presumptuous."