The weekend is finally here!

Sweetheart finally no longer has to lie around day and night like a little mouse. She can finally go out and play with Qinglang in broad daylight!

The news was so exciting that she woke up early on Saturday!

Situ Qinglang is still sleeping. His handsome profile makes sweetheart never tire of looking at it. It can be used as spiritual food. If you watch it too much, you don’t even need to eat breakfast!

"So handsome..." She sneaked up and kissed him.

Situ Qinglang immediately opened his eyes, clamped her little nose, narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you want to sneak attack on your husband?"

Tianxin struggled to breathe through her mouth, but Situ Qinglang turned over and pinned her down. He sucked out a small strawberry on her neck and left his own mark.

A strong object rubbed against Tianxin's belly. Tianxin said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so perverted? Didn't I help you solve it last night?"

"It's not enough, I still want it." Situ Qinglang raised his eyebrows, took her hand and put it on top of his head.

Tianxin rubbed her, causing Situ Qinglang to have an extremely strong reaction. He rubbed against her through her panties. For a moment, both of them were confused and infatuated.

Situ Qinglang breathed out and looked at the little sweetheart with mist in his eyes. The actions between the two of them became more and more intimate, and they were not far away from the last step.

Of course Tianxin also understands this truth. Every time she is tortured like this by Qinglang recently, she feels itchy in her heart like a small insect. She is a little afraid, but more of an expectation.

"My aunt is leaving soon." She reminded him sheepishly.

"I know, I'm counting the days." Situ Qinglang laughed, "You seem to be looking forward to it?"

Sweetheart hid under the quilt and stopped talking, only showing a pair of small eyes that wandered around, looking at him with a smile, as if inviting him.

Situ Qinglang really wished he could kill him now. Anyway, if his membrane was pierced, he would still bleed. But when he thought that it was the first time for both of them, the battle would be fierce. He was sweet and shy, so it was really not suitable for him in the morning.

Do this kind of thing.

Looking at the time, it was already eight o'clock. It was rare for him to sleep for such a long time, so he sat up and put on his sports shorts, preparing to exercise.

"Why did you get up so early?" Sweetheart half-leaned on the bed and yawned lazily.

"Of course, I want to keep fit. Unlike you, you are as lazy as a little pig."

Situ Qinglang didn't go to the gym, he just put his arms on the carpet and started doing push-ups.

"1,2,3..." Sweetheart put on her clothes and started counting.

Needless to say, Situ Qinglang's physical fitness made her sweetheart dazzled by the count, but Situ Qinglang was still breathing evenly, his face remained calm, and his heart was not beating. So she started to act mischievously, rolling off the bed and lying on Situ Qinglang's body, letting him carry her on his back.

"You..." Situ Qinglang was helpless. Sweetheart giggled: "You continue."

"Carrying you on my back is no different from carrying a sandbag." Situ Qinglang saw her mischievous intention, and he easily carried her on his back and continued to do it.

"Wow!" Tianxin was shocked. He is so strong! He is 90 pounds smaller than he is!

Situ Qinglang did three hundred push-ups. Sweetheart lay on his back and looked at the protruding veins on his arms. She felt so safe!

He stopped, told Sweetheart to get off him, then lay down on the carpet, and stretched out his hand to Sweetheart standing beside him: "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Tianxin pulled him curiously, and Situ Qinglang directly lifted her up with both hands and made her sit on his bent calves.

As soon as she exerted force on her legs, Sweetheart was directly pushed up high. She hugged Situ Qinglang's knees and screamed in surprise. Situ Qinglang exercised his thigh muscles and added Sweetheart's weight for another set of 300, which made Sweetheart laugh.

Gotta giggle.

"Sit on my feet and press my legs." Situ Qinglang let go of his hand and let Sweetheart slide down like a slide.

Sweetie couldn't help but think to herself - Oh my god, men with long legs are good. If I had short legs, I might be able to touch the carpet from my knees to the carpet.

Tianxin held Qinglang's calf, and the latter began to do sit-ups. Every time he stood up, he kissed Tianxin.

Sweetheart waited there with her little mouth pouted, and was kissed three hundred times, until the last two little lips were almost swollen.

Situ Qinglang thought to himself, if every soldier in the army could use this as motivation, I'm afraid no one on the training ground would ever complain about being tired.

After an hour of fitness, his skin was covered with sweat, which traveled along the texture of his abdominal muscles. He was so sexy and handsome!

Sweetheart was stunned, Situ Qinglang couldn't help laughing, knocked her on the head, and ordered: "You should also exercise, 20 sit-ups, get up and kiss you every time, let's start."

"Then I'd better lie down, I don't need your kiss at all." Sweetie stuck out her tongue.

Situ Qinglang immediately pushed Sweetheart down rudely and held her slender ankle. It was too thin, and he felt that he could break her with just one force.

Sweetheart groaned and sweated profusely after doing ten exercises. She was so exhausted that she lay on the carpet unable to move.

Situ Qinglang was amused in his heart. He touched her belly and said, "Look at the fat on your belly. You have to exercise with me from tomorrow on. Otherwise, I will fatten you up and sell you."

To the pork dealer."

Sweetheart suddenly became depressed, is she that fat?

She touched her belly. It was obviously very flat. Has he ever seen such flat pork belly? It was obviously lean meat!

"Anyway, who can compare with you?" Sweetie sat up cross-legged, with a very dissatisfied tone, "You are the fighting machine Vomitman, I am just an ordinary human being."

"Then don't act like an ordinary human being, otherwise why would you sleep with Vomit Man in the same bed?" Situ Qinglang picked her up and carried her on his shoulders, "Let's take a shower together."

"You're so slimy, put me down now, you slimy monster!" Sweetie struggled, please help. She didn't want to take a shower with this guy, and she couldn't get used to being naked with him anywhere other than the bed.

"It saves water to wash together." Situ Qinglang made a very casual excuse.

The sweetheart is about to cry but has no tears - how could a stupid person like him consider saving resources for the earth? Only a ghost would believe such a rotten reason!

Even though Tianxin tried her best to resist, Situ Qinglang still carried her into the bathroom. She couldn't even touch the ground with her feet and could only kick her legs in mid-air. She was not at the same level as the strong and powerful Situ Qinglang.

"I want to practice fighting!" Tianxin stood under the shower head angrily, and was instantly stripped naked by Situ Qinglang. Even his underwear was confiscated. He was completely naked and covered it with his hands in shame.

Situ's clear morning beep had not completely receded, but the outline of the majestic figure was vaguely visible. Sweetie stood in front of him with his head raised nervously, so confidently that he couldn't help but arouse his great interest again.
Chapter completed!