In this special gym hidden on the second basement level of the clubhouse, a morning workout tailored specifically for a childhood sweetheart with S-rank flexibility was taken to the fullest extent.
When Su Bai finally released the control rope on the stainless-steel rings, Ke Yujia, suspended in midair, fell limply into Su Bai's broad, sturdy embrace like a puppet whose strength had been completely drained away.
Her pale pink practice outfit had long been soaked through with sweat, clinging tightly to her skin. Her fair cheeks were so red they looked ready to bleed, and even her breathing carried a faint tremor.
Yet beneath that utter exhaustion, Ke Yujia's clear, doe-like eyes shone with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and pride.
Up in the air just now, relying on more than a decade of dance training, she had forcefully worked with Su Bai to unlock several unimaginable suspended poses.
The sense of achievement from being completely controlled by the man she loved, while using her unique strengths to please him completely, greatly filled the heart of this little wallflower.
"Phew... Brother Su Bai... did Yujia pass...?" She buried her face in Su Bai's chest, her voice soft and hoarse.
"More than pass. You got a perfect score."
Su Bai's eyes were full of a smile that suggested he wanted more. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then carried her out of the room steeped in sensual atmosphere.
After taking a thoroughly satisfying warm shower, the two went to the sunlit restaurant on the first floor for breakfast.
Perhaps because that morning's "workout" had consumed too much energy, Ke Yujia ate only two of her favorite crystal shrimp dumplings before she became so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open. Her little head bobbed up and down like