"Did I do it right, instructor-nim?" The young woman asked as she continued to do the movements.
"There must be something wrong!" Su Bian said as he looked up and down at the young lady's movements with a serious expression.
"Instructor-nim. What did I do wrong?"
"Looking at you, you're not in an upright posture. Let me help you." Su Bian said.
He came behind the young woman, and she could see the round soft steam buns near her armpit. This is not something you can see at once, but everything that is in full view from the side.
Su Bian kept taking advantage of the young woman. He slowly placed his hands on her waist, lifting her. He came up inch by inch towards her chest area. His hands were gently sinking into her soft steam buns that were secreting sweat.
It's just like a psycho that would not just steal, but send a message to seek excitement and satisfy their psychological desires.
The young woman was still acting unaware of her own will, putting on a face of having thought Su Bian was guiding her.
"Instructor-nim. Are my movements up to par?"
"You still fall short. I will help you further!" Su Bian said.
His hands continued to move around. He walked over and pinched her breasts.
Her soft steam buns were kneaded into various circular shapes.
"Hmm~"
"Instructor-nim., what is the purpose of you guiding me like this?"
The young woman's face turned bright red, blushing from being harassed by Su Bian.
She didn't understand why Su Bian kept teasing her steam buns.
She thought it may be a new stretching method.
"This is to relax some of your major muscles. If they're too tense, they can easily cause health issues when you do bench presses later." Su Bain pushed a little harder, his palms squeezed a little stronger, like milking a cow.
"So that's…Mmmm~... Ah~.. What do you mean instructor-nim?" The young lady couldn't help but moan a few times. She leaned into Su Bian's arms, letting him keep from guiding her.
Fortunately, the floor was noisy. Everyone was busy being distracted, not noticing the two birds.
Su Bian still restrained himself, for the gym was a public area. He didn't dare to go any further. He let go after squeezing her breasts more.
"Alright! Warm-up time is over. Let's start bench pressing."
The young lady was full-on, blushing like a shy, cute student who was receiving confessions.
Su Bian was in the stance of getting ready to catch the bench press weights and the young lady's bench press.
The bench pressing bar pressed across her breasts, then raised again when the bar went up.
She straightened out her arms, in a position of a push-up, and gave her all.
Su Bian fantasized about the lady who was trying her hardest. Although part of her red dots on the steam buns were showing through her clothes, Su Bian couldn't help but not lie about wanting to accomplish a boob job.
He snapped out of this and saved this thought for later with Yunzhi.
The girl was working hard at the bench press. She looked at Su Bian each time for her instructor's approval.
The view of her eyesight could only see Su Bian's waist because of her lying down.
At this time, when she looked up again, there was a giant pen-like structure that caught her attention.
Su Bian had a small tent supporter that was being held high up.
She was frightened, turning a bit pale, losing her train of thought.
'How could instructor-nim do this? Instructor's rod is facing my direction. How can I avoid it?'
With this, she wanted to remind Su Bian but decided not to because she knew the reasons why erections happen. She understands that instructor-nim is like this because of her body.
She looked at her life since puberty. During school, her breasts were the biggest out of all her classmates. Her peers had either flat chests or began to grow into decent B cups. Instead, she outgrew them by having C cups, making her being recorded as one of the largest bust sizes in school.
Others have said that her assets provided the best distraction for others when males glanced at her.
This made her into an introverted-like personality girl who was a little shy.
She heard working out can make a person more cheerful because of the hormones in the body sending out signals. She went out to grab a membership.
Just as she was pushing the bar and being lost in thought, a sudden voice came,
"What is your name? Even if it's late now."
The young lady, who was still in her fantasy, didn't snap out as she blurted. "Don't call me milk udders!"
"Milk udders?" The mention of milk udders instantly shocked Su Bian.
Then the girl realized that she made a mistake, she quickly changed her words and said, "No, I am not milk udders!"
A tear streamed down her face. "instructor-nim, you can call me, Ara Haan."
'Milk udders…' Su Bian tried to keep recalling his memories. It was obvious he remembered her. Both her name and figure didn't match, but he knew he remembered.
"Oh... Ara Haan. I see someone calling you milk udders as your nickname." Su Bian recalled carefully when he was in school.
He bestowed this kind of nickname upon a girl with bigger breasts, resulting in him being frequently chased around with rumors.
"No.. that's not…" Ara Haan wanted to refuse to admit this.
"Why not? Do you not want to admit this? I also have a nickname which can be in the same situation as you."
Su Bian's mention of the nickname at that moment caught her interest, but she still asked carefully.
"Instructor-nim…what is your name?"
"I was called: The Bull's Contender!" Su Bian smiled with deviousness.
Ara Haan was a bit dense. She didn't understand what Su Bian was trying to convey, so she said with some disguised disgust,
"Instructor-nim, your nickname is very terrible. It's not as bad as mine…"
"That's because you don't quite understand this nickname, just like everyone else who doesn't understand each other." Su Bain wished he fell back on his cringe. He couldn't hide at all what he had done.
"Ah? What is this? Why would someone want to be called this?" Ara Haan was holding the bench press in position. It was in the air and she was waiting for an answer.