Heavy breaths exchanged; panting could be heard through the deep exhales of two people exercising intensely in the morning.
Song Luli dodged a powerful throw from Long Jie.
"Good," he said, stepping back.
They decided to train just before work.
Song Luli threw one back and missed. When she wasn't paying attention, Long Jie tripped her, and she fell on her back. She gritted in a slight groan of pain. Long Jie then mounted her, trapping her beneath him.
Song Luli released a sigh of defeat.
"You're not thinking clearly," Long Jie said, disappointed. He was right. Song Luli couldn't think properly around him, and that's because she's felt overly conscious of him, and she needed to stop it. They were already married, and it shouldn't make a difference now.
Song Luli smirked. "I think that in this position, it's supposed to be the other way around," she teased. He was on top.
