Yu Xia stood up, and Xie Qingci took the opportunity to flip over and sit on the ground, his arms supporting him from behind, opening his collar and gasping for air.
His chest was faintly visible, a thin sheen of sweat on his face, Adam's apple moving up and down.
A bit sexy.
Ling Luo, who had fallen off, looked at them enviously: "You're done already?"
She coughed and turned to look at them: "Yeah, Xie Qingci has good stamina."
This comment implied that Luo Sheng didn't have such stamina, didn't it?
Luo Sheng, with a grim face, adjusted his position to start over. This time, Ling Luo realized how difficult this task was for him; even the act of sitting was done cautiously.
"Don't worry, baby, we'll take it slow. Xie Qingci's stamina isn't normal, don't overthink it."
Luo Sheng gritted his teeth, looking at Xie Qingci, who was resting. After doing over sixty weighted push-ups, Xie Qingci's hands didn't even tremble, clearly he had more stamina than them.
