Even though Sun Qingqing was inexperienced, her body was fully mature, and it could even be said that she understood things a woman should normally comprehend. That's why she was feeling extremely nervous at the moment, yet simultaneously, there was an indescribable discomfort and heat, as if she was yearning for something.
Zhao Chi was actually already burning with desire, his whole body exuding the scent of hormones, which was simply like a fatal poison to a girl like Sun Qingqing. Even though Zhao Chi hadn't been deliberately flirting, and was indeed helpfully guiding Sun Qingqing through her fitness exercises, this alone had already agitated her into a heated restlessness.
"Mmm, let's move on to the next exercise," Zhao Chi swallowed, feeling his desire burning hotter and hotter.
Zhao Chi didn't gawk at Sun Qingqing's ample bosom; he timely diverted his gaze, fearing she might notice something amiss, and then he prepared for the next move.