"What kind of pose is this..."
Jiang Jing was doing push-ups, and Chen Bin just happened to be underneath her. Because her full figure was so voluptuous, her arms hung directly onto Chen Bin's chest before she could even bend them.
"Do them quicker!" Ye Qing laughed until she doubled over, "You have to bend your arms to ninety degrees for it to count as one; otherwise, it doesn't count!"
Jiang Jing, who was as weak as a chicken, was already trembling uncontrollably with her first push-up, her face blushing red.
Chen Bin asked, "Sister-in-law, can you do it?"
"I can!" Jiang Jing bit her teeth and did two, still stubbornly insistent.
Ye Qing teased from the side, "Bin, don't worry, your sister-in-law is really something!"
Chen Bin felt a gentle warmth on his chest and couldn't help but let his mind wander.
He looked up to see all of the scenery before him, a vast expanse of white.
The thing that had just calmed down reacted instantly, pitching a small tent.
