PPS Chapter 164

Chapter 164: “This is abuse!”

Gu Yusen stared at the chat window between Zhang Haoyu and Chu Zhaoyi, lost in thought as he looked at the novels with their unspeakable titles.

He knew the child had grown up too fast.

“Does Brother Sanmu want to read them too?” Chu Zhaoyi asked strangely. After he decided to date Gu Yusen, he went to learn a lot of things.

Zhang Haoyu had put in a lot of effort.

He’s still working hard on short videos, but the control is too strict, and he hasn’t found any yet.

Gu Yusen choked.

Chu Zhaoyi was as straightforward as ever, a shameless little thing.

“Let’s read them together sometime.” Gu Yusen couldn’t let Chu Zhaoyi get the upper hand.

“But now you need to exercise properly.”

Gu Yusen was serious.

“After all, I put in more effort in bed, and you get less exercise.”

*

No matter what, Gu Yusen was determined to make Chu Zhaoyi exercise. After all this, it was almost noon.

But Gu Yusen still dragged the young man out.

It was cold. He used to go running occasionally, but Chu Zhaoyi’s small frame probably couldn’t run 800 meters. Even if he couldn’t, he would get sick from the wind.

He bought the floor below and turned it into a gym and a large kitchen.

So when Chu Zhaoyi came downstairs and saw a gym, his face darkened.

It was difficult for him to have any negative emotions towards Gu Yusen.

This was the first time.

He turned around and wanted to run, but Gu Yusen grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back, and conveniently closed the door, completely cutting off his escape route.

Chu Zhaoyi was held by the collar by Gu Yusen, like a cat caught, struggling a few times before finally giving up. He pouted, standing at the gym door with a reluctant look.

“Brother Sanmu, this is abuse!” Chu Zhaoyi accused.

Gu Yusen ignored his complaints and went straight to the treadmill, pressing the start button. The treadmill slowly started running, making a slight hum.

He turned to look at Chu Zhaoyi, his eyes filled with an undeniable determination: “Come here, warm up first, then run for ten minutes.”

Just ten minutes ago, they were kissing passionately, and now he was so serious.

Chu Zhaoyi looked at the treadmill, his steps involuntarily moving backward. He looked up at Gu Yusen, trying to bargain, “Can… can I run less? Five minutes?”

Gu Yusen was unmoved, arms crossed, and said lightly: “Ten minutes, not a minute less.”

Chu Zhaoyi sighed, knowing that he couldn’t escape today. He slowly walked to the treadmill, stood on it, holding the handrails, his steps gradually accelerating with the speed of the treadmill.

At first, he felt quite relaxed, but after running for a few minutes, his breathing began to become rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Gu Yusen stood aside, his eyes never leaving Chu Zhaoyi. Watching his slightly flushed cheeks and somewhat strained expression, he couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for him.

But he knew that Chu Zhaoyi’s body really needed exercise, and he couldn’t always indulge him.

“Adjust your breathing, don’t rush.” Gu Yusen reminded, his tone softer than before.

Chu Zhaoyi panted, nodded, and tried to adjust his breathing rhythm. After running for a while, he felt his legs a little weak, and his speed slowed down.

Seeing this, Gu Yusen walked to him and gently patted him on the back: “Come on, A Yi.”

After twenty minutes, Gu Yusen almost immediately pressed the stop button, hugging the young man who had collapsed on the treadmill and placing him on the soft mat beside it.

After Chu Zhaoyi sat down, he slumped on the mat like a deflated ball, muttering in a low voice: “My legs are so sore… I don’t feel like they’re mine…”

Gu Yusen squatted in front of him, gently patted his calf: “It’s like this when you start exercising, it’ll get better slowly.”

As he spoke, he held Chu Zhaoyi’s calf with both hands and began to massage him.

Gu Yusen’s palms were warm and strong, the strength of his fingertips just right, gently pressing along Chu Zhaoyi’s leg muscles, from the ankle to the knee, and then to the thigh.

Even though his own exercise intensity was several times more than this.

But looking at Chu Zhaoyi’s thin arms and legs, he couldn’t help but worry.

He specifically found a fitness coach to make a plan for Chu Zhaoyi, which could guarantee his health and enhance his physical fitness to a certain extent.

Later, he took Chu Zhaoyi to do some other exercises.

It was an hour later when they were finished.

Chu Zhaoyi was completely limp on Gu Yusen, refusing to move.

The broken hair on the young man’s forehead was soaked with sweat, sticking messily to his fair skin. His cheeks were flushed from exercise, like a ripe peach, exuding an enticing glow.

His breathing was still a little rapid, his chest rising and falling slightly, and the loose-fitting sports T-shirt was slightly soaked with sweat, vaguely outlining his slender waistline and collarbone.

Gu Yusen felt the young man’s breath in his ear, and he didn’t know if it was intentional, but it was a little panting. His Adam’s apple rolled slightly, and an unspeakable impulse surged in his heart.

He was truly an animal!