[Our Brother Ye was clearly the one doing all the work, so why was your face turning red first, Zhou Bao? Hehehehe.]
[Your hubby's got a powerful waist, huh? Zhou Bao is so lucky.]
[Are you really doing some kind of legitimate partner yoga? Why does this move look so erotic!!!!]
[As a yellow person, let me say it first: Brother Ye's panting is so sexy, aaaaah, I've gone weak all over.]
[What is going on with this stream? And this show, too, getting everyone's minds in the gutter first thing in the morning.]
When Huo Xingye finished ten pull-ups and stepped down from the equipment, Nan Zhou's legs were still wrapped around his waist. He held on to him, lost in who knew what thoughts.
Huo Xingye chuckled softly, his warm breath brushing Nan Zhou's fair neck. Supporting his thighs with both hands, he asked quietly in his ear, "Don't want to get down, or want me to do a few more?"
At that, Nan Zhou finally came back to his senses, his clear eyes brightening further in his already slightly flushed face.
His long lashes fluttered, and his ears burned pink.
"Let me feel later." With that, he quickly got off Huo Xingye and stood on the wooden floor.
"Feel where?" Tang Tang came over and asked nosily.
"Mwah," Nan Zhou replied.
Tang Tang: "..."
After they finished all four moves, the production team still refused to let Huo Xingye and Nan Zhou off. On the grounds that Huo Xingye had given up on one of the moves, they made the two do an extra set.
The fifth set was even harder and put both partners' physical fitness to a serious test.
When he saw the animated demonstration, Nan Zhou couldn't help saying, "I'm sorry I chose Mind-Body