Su Jin’er said, "You’re right. Mo Mo’s set of aerobics is indeed based on a martial art technique from their family. Although practicing it for a long ti won’t actually enable one to master that martial art, it is still very beneficial for the body."
"Amazing, really amazing!" Wang Yue praised, but sothing in his mind stirred: Could it be that Chu Mo has extraordinary talent in martial arts? If so, he might as well ask her for so advice.
Since the entire sixth floor was used as a training hall, the space here was very spacious. In addition to the hall where new students practiced aerobics, there were many other areas for students of all levels to train in.
Of course, Su Jin’er and her sisters wouldn’t take their cousin to those areas. The three of them went straight to the back of the corridor, where Chu Mo’s office was located.
Calling it an office was sowhat of an understatent; it was more like a private gym, filled with various fitness equipnt. It was really unclear what a martial artist like her needed all that for.
Since they had already made arrangents beforehand, Chu Mo was waiting for them when Wang Yue and the others arrived.
"Jin’er, Xiu’er, is this your cousin?" After greeting Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er, Chu Mo began to observe Wang Yue.
"Hello, Sister Chu," Wang Yue said first, also taking a look at her.
It had to be said that the people of Jinling had a good eye for beauty, at least when it ca to judging won.
Chu Mo was about the sa age as Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er. Her long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was beautifully proportioned. Even compared to the sisters Su, she was only slightly less attractive.
Chu Mo wasn’t as tall as Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er, but she wasn’t much shorter either. She was slightly taller than Wang Yue and was wearing yoga clothes that perfectly highlighted her figure. Her chest was neither too large nor too small, her waist was slim, and her buttocks were round and firm, very tempting. Her legs were also excellent, long and straight, and her feet were probably size 37 or 38 at most.
In short, she was a girl full of vitality and youthful charm.
Strangely enough, although he had seen many won with attractive figures outside, none of them had caused any reaction in him. But now, seeing Chu Mo, he suddenly felt aroused.
He couldn’t help but think that his body was rather fickle, as it seed uninterested in any woman who wasn’t beautiful enough.
Wang Yue quickly focused his mind on the "Xuan Yu Gong" technique to suppress his urges.
After getting confirmation from the Su sisters, Chu Mo adopted a very formal deanor and greeted Wang Yue with a martial arts salute: "Chu Mo from the Chu family, I pay my respects to Young Master Wang Yue!"
"Huh?" Wang Yue was taken aback by her sudden formal attitude.
"Enough, don’t tease him anymore," Su Jin’er said, sowhat displeased.
Chu Mo chuckled and teased, "Oh, so you’re protecting him now? Those who know him think he’s your cousin, but others might think he’s your boyfriend!"
Chu Mo had a cheerful personality and loved to joke. She often made rather bold jokes when she was with the sisters, and Su Jin’er had gotten used to it. But this ti, for so reason, just this small joke made her blush, and she quickly said, "Don’t joke around like that. Xiao Yue is already engaged."
"Oh, what a pity. If I had such a cousin, I wouldn’t want to let anyone else have him," Chu Mo said with a laugh. "Young Master Wang really is worthy of being your cousin. I’ve never seen such a handso man before."
"Co on, you act like you’ve seen a lot of n," Su Xiu’er said, rolling her eyes.
"Well, at least I’ve seen more than you, Miss Su who never leaves ho," Chu Mo replied with a grin.
After a few jokes, Chu Mo quickly got back to business. "You ca at just the right ti. I have almost finished refining the new exercise thod we were working on last ti. Co and try it out and give so feedback."
"Sure," the Su sisters agreed happily. They thought what Chu Mo was doing was very aningful, and as good sisters, they wanted to contribute too. So they worked together to develop a brand-new fitness routine. Now that the fruit of their efforts was about to be completed, they were naturally very pleased.
"Young Master Wang, you can sit here for a while while we change into other clothes," Chu Mo said to Wang Yue.
"Okay," Wang Yue nodded and added, "Sister Chu, from now on, please don’t call Young Master Wang. Just call Xiao Yue, just like my cousin."
"Mm, Xiao Yue, you can sit wherever you like," Chu Mo replied before going into the dressing room with Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er to change.
As their figures disappeared, Wang Yue let out a long sigh of relief and imdiately sat down on a sofa, adjusting his position so that he could cross his legs and firmly contain his restless instincts between them.
In this way, he wouldn’t have to worry about any embarrassnt anymore—no matter how firm that thing got, at least it wouldn’t be noticeable from the outside.
In the changing room, the Su sisters took out their yoga clothes and were about to change when Su Jin’er suddenly said, "Xiu’er, how about we don’t change into our clothes?"
"Why not? How can we try out new exercise moves in skirts? Besides, those fitness equipnt are also quite inconvenient to use that way," Su Xiu’er replied, puzzled.
Chu Mo was also taken aback for a mont before suddenly realizing what she ant and covering her mouth with a laugh. "I get it! Jin’er, you must be afraid that if you wear tight clothes, your cousin will see... those ’little stead buns’ of yours."
"What little stead buns?" The sisters didn’t understand what Chu Mo was talking about.
Chu Mo laughed and explained, "I an your... private parts. Every ti you wear tight clothes, they look like a small, round ’stead bun’, don’t they?"
The sisters’ faces turned red imdiately. Su Xiu’er spat out and said, "Mo Mo, how can you talk like that?"
Chu Mo replied with a laugh, "What’s there to be embarrassed about? There’s no one else here—can’t we talk freely?"
Upon thinking about it, the sisters agreed. They were close friends who shared everything with each other, and since there were only the three of them here, there really was nothing they couldn’t talk about.
So Su Xiu’er couldn’t help but complain, "Let’s not talk about this anymore. I really don’t know why we have to be stuck with either workout clothes or skirts—we can’t even wear pants!"
Su Jin’er nodded in agreent; she also found this situation extrely frustrating.
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