Capsule Corporation underground training ground.
This was originally Gravity Room dedicated to Krillin, but today, it was slightly transformed by Bulma and turned into a "yoga room" full of ambiguous tones.
The floor was covered with expensive non-slip cushions, the walls in the west were replaced with warm-colored soft lights, and even some kind of nerve-soothing fragrance was added to the air circulation system.
"Um... Miss Bulma, do you really want to dress like this?"
Blue Haired Lanchi is currently wearing a set of tight-fitting yoga clothes specially made by Bulma. The high-elastic fabric perfectly outlines her amazing curves.
Because of shyness, her whole body was slightly red, and her hands were tugging at the corners of her clothes uneasily.
"Of course! It's science!"
Bulma himself also put on a similar set of equipment, only more bold.
She patted Lanchi on the shoulder, "And in a gravity environment, this kind of clothes can protect the muscles to the greatest extent."
Krillin walked in shirtless, and the door slowly closed behind him.
"Are you ready? Today's course is very rigorous."
Krillin walked to the console and hung his fingers on the gravity adjustment knob.
Bulma winked at Krillin, then pretended to do warm-up exercises, but quietly retreated to the rest area in the corner of the room.
"Oh, I seem to have strained a ligament yesterday, Krillin, you should guide Lanchi first, I will watch and learn from the side."
This intention should not be too obvious at first.
Blue Haired Lanchi was as simple as a blank piece of paper. He didn't think much about it and just looked at Krillin nervously.
"Um... Mr. Krillin, please give me some advice. If I'm too stupid, please don't scold me."
"Don't worry, I'm very gentle."
Krillin Press the button.
[Gravity environment: 2x...5x...10x start.]
Buzz...!
The air seemed to freeze instantly.
For ordinary people on earth, 10 times the gravity is enough to crush bones, but Lanchi is not an ordinary person after all.
Her physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, but this sudden pressure still made her instantly unbalanced.
"Ah!"
Blue Haired Lanchi exclaimed, his legs softened, and he fell forward.
There was no pain as expected.
She ran into a hard and hot embrace.
Krillin held her waist with one hand, firmly bearing her weight and the pressure of 10 times gravity.
"Are you okay?"
Krillin lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms.
At such a close distance, a strong masculine aura instantly enveloped Lanchi.
She could even feel the warmth of Krillin's chest muscles transmitting through the thin fabric.
"No... it's okay..."
Lanchi's heart was beating so fast that it was about to pop out of his throat, his face was as red as a ripe apple, and his body instinctively pressed against Krillin for support under gravity.
"In a gravity environment, breathing must maintain a rhythm."
Krillin's hand did not let go, but gently slid down her back, euphemistically calling it "assisted luck", "Relax and follow my lead."
His fingertips seemed to be carrying electric current. Every time he touched a place, Lanchi felt numb and weak in that place.
"Is... is this here?"
Lanchi's voice began to tremble, and his eyes were blurred.
Just when the atmosphere was gradually heating up, Bulma was looking in the corner with a red face, holding a towel in his hand and wondering whether to call stop...
A feather floated from nowhere and gently landed on the tip of Lanchi's nose.
"Ah... ah sneeze...!"
This sneeze sounded particularly loud in the closed Gravity Room.
Blue hair turns blonde instantly.
The body that was originally as soft and boneless as it was leaning in Krillin's arms instantly tensed up, and its muscle lines became sharp.
Golden Haired Lanchi opened his eyes and found that he was being held by the bald man in an extremely shameful posture, and the air around him was as heavy as lead.
"Bald bastard! How dare you take advantage of me..."
She was about to launch a violent counterattack, but found that it was difficult for her to even lift her fingers under 10 times gravity, let alone push away this monster with unfathomable power.
"Looks like there's been a replacement."
The smile on Krillin's lips grew thicker. Not only did he not let go, but he tightened his arms so that their bodies were tightly attached to each other.
"Since you are the irritable Miss Lanchi, the training intensity will be doubled."
"Let me go! What the hell is this place! Why is my body..."
Golden Haired Lanchi was shocked and angry. This feeling of being a slave to others made her crazy.
"This is Gravity Room, a place dedicated to Taming the Wild Horse."
Krillin lowered his head and came close to her ear, his voice was undeniably domineering.
"Whether it's blue or gold, once you enter this door, you have to listen to the coach."
"Bulma just said you would leave everything to me, right, wife?"
Bulma was called outside the gate. He blushed and buried his head in his knees, pretending to be dead.
"Since no one objects, let's start the real 'yoga'."
Krillin can no longer hide the aggression in his eyes.
He first picked up Golden Haired Lanchi, ignoring the constraints of gravity, and pressed her against the soft cushion on the wall.
"You... don't mess around! I have a gun!"
Lanchi touched his waist in panic, only to find that there was nothing there, only the touch of Tight Suit.
"Here, your only weapon is your body."
Krillin kissed her, domineeringly and violently, blocking all her dirty words in an instant.