Wanda the Yoga Enthusiast, Leon the Helpful

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"Hm? Leon?"

Wanda, who had been thoroughly absorbed in the moment, noticed that Leon's yoga guidance had suddenly stopped. She immediately opened her moist eyes, glowing with pink heart-shaped halos, and dizzily turned to look back at Leon, who was staring blankly at her fair back, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat.

"It's nothing."

Leon smiled faintly, quickly snapping back to his senses. He resumed guiding her yoga, his hands holding Wanda's soft waist and hips as he corrected mistakes in her current pose, reducing the strain it placed on her knees, toes, and the tops of her feet as much as possible.

As for her palms,

with the soft cushions he had prepared beforehand providing support, Wanda did not feel much pressure there. Most of the strain was concentrated on her knees.

But with Leon's perfectly timed and proper guidance, Wanda's attention remained focused mainly on the sensations in her body.

Still, if she wanted effective training, pain was unavoidable. Before long, Wanda began crying out in pain and pleasure:

"Oh my God!"

The fascia binding Wanda's muscles and skin slowly loosened and relaxed under the forceful kneading and working of Leon's palms.

It was like how professional athletes needed regular fascia scraping after intense exercise to loosen their muscles and prevent excessive stiffness from affecting their performance.

During everyday activity and exercise, the human body's