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"Okay, wait a minute...!"

Even though it was already a very difficult situation, she didn't stop at just slowly and blatantly touching her body, and before I knew it, her hands were reaching the erogenous zones, which could be considered sensitive.

Finally, Eun-jeong, who couldn't stand it any longer, shouted urgently.

"Why when I'm doing well?"

"That's not the problem, just take your hands off me! Where are you touching me? Keep touching me!"

"Huh? Not really?"

"What exactly?"

"Yeah. Because it's exercise."

The answer that came back seemed to be a bit of innocence, as if she really didn't know.

The expression on his face was not much different from that of someone teaching exercise, so others might think it was an overreaction, but to me, who was watching everything from the side, it wasn't an overreaction at all.

Rather, I would say it was a weak reaction.

"Hoona. What did I do wrong?"

"Okay. Tell me!"

Eun-jeong looked at me, agreeing with Ji-young's words, as if she had gained confidence that she would definitely get the answer she wanted.

Uh, uhm... Honestly, when teaching exercise, there were things like sneaking a chest from behind, and not just grabbing the waist, but slightly lifting the end of the clothes and grabbing the bare skin. And putting the face on the nape of the neck, and grabbing the chest. There were many more, but these alone were actions that could not be considered normal.

Shh.

I saw a meaningful smile as if telling me to say whatever I wanted to say.

Eun-jeong's gaze was focused on me, so she didn't see Ji-young's smile. I urged her to answer.

What should I do with this?

Even though it was such an absurd question with a definite answer, I was deeply troubled.

"Ah... I didn't see you... I was working out."

Fortunately, I was holding dumbbells.

"Will that be any exercise?"

Eun-jeong said, laughing in vain as if it was absurd.

"That... what is it? Simple stretching? You can think of it as the same thing."

Even though it had been quite some time since I started working out, I was now warming up, holding 2kg dumbbells in both hands.

"Ha... Really."

Eun-jeong's pretty expression suddenly distorted as she realized that she had avoided answering because she was in a situation where she could not take Ji-young's side.

"You teach me."

"Ah. Why."

"Ah. Why? What? Who grabs their chest while exercising?"

"Have you ever exercised properly?"

"Exercise...? No... I did follow the yoga videos at home. Why was that?"

"That's why I say that. When you exercise, you may accidentally touch a sensitive area."

That's true...

There were times when I felt my chest during exercise to see if it was really working.

But that can be easily confirmed by poking it with a finger, but Jiyoung doesn't openly grab her chest like that.

No, Eun-jeong's chest isn't flat to begin with, and it's quite large, about a C-cup size. Would you be able to feel the muscle movement if you touched it?

I don't know, I didn't help the woman with her strength training.

anyway,

"okay?"

Eun-jeong tilted her head as she thought about it again.

"absolutely?"

"Uh... um. That's true."

This part applies mostly to men.

Of course, that's because while men generally focus on strength training, women, on the contrary, focus on dieting, so there was no particular reason to look into muscle movement.

Of course, except for exercises like Pilates.

"..."

The eyebrows narrowed.

Thinking that she wasn't lying, he ran his hand over his body, where Jiyoung had been touching, with a suspicious expression.

"I think you touched places that weren't necessary?"

That's correct.

The exercise you're doing now isn't for your chest, so you don't need to touch it.

"If you don't believe me... Hoon, sit down. You stand up."

"..."

As soon as I heard that, old memories suddenly filled my mind.

It must have been really hard back then.

"Okay. Look."

Eun-jeong and I switched places.

Now, I want to learn the exercise methods that I already know from Jiyoung like I used to.

"Isn't this where the power comes in?"

She said, pressing my arm, which was firmly muscled.

"Touch it."

"huh..."

Eun-jeong touched the area she had touched earlier.

"That's right."

"This is the main exercise. But there is one more important thing here. It is important whether you are using other muscles. Look carefully."

"Ugh..."

Jiyoung's hand touched the nape of my neck.

"You shouldn't use your shoulders at all. If you do, it becomes a shoulder exercise and you won't be able to build the muscles you want."

"..."

While listening to the explanation, Eun-jeong, who could be called Helen, noticed something strange and opened her mouth in the middle.

"Do you really have to touch there?"

"This is the most accurate."

As I said before, my hand was placed on the nape of my neck, not on my shoulder.

As if it wasn't enough to notice the movement of the muscles, I put my hand on the back of my neck. Gently. Also, as I moved my hand in a pleasant way, the movement of my arm gradually slowed down.

"Really...? That's interesting."

As someone who is really ignorant about exercise, she found it strange, but since Jiyoung is so smart, she just let it go, thinking that it was a truly amazing world of exercise.

"You shouldn't use your stomach either. The human body tries to use its entire body to exert force without realizing it. For example, when you lift something heavy, it is supported by your stomach. So, this too will naturally use your stomach."

"Ugh..."

This time her hand came up on my stomach again.

As expected, her hands were not checking the movement of the stomach, but were blatantly stroking it.

"Lastly, the legs. You shouldn't use too much strength in your legs either."

Without letting go, she went down from the boat to the lower abdomen, then to the pelvis, finally settling at the thigh.

As if she was molesting me, her hands moved stealthily, and before I knew it, I had been trying to get an erection.

"Huh? Hoon. What's wrong?"

I really don't understand why I'm having such a hard time with this weight when it wasn't even set to be particularly heavy. Or maybe she was doing it on purpose, but Jiyoung brought her head right next to my face and whispered in my ear.

Even if I didn't do this, it wouldn't be that far away so everyone would be able to hear it.

"Oh, it's nothing..."

My body, which has already experienced all kinds of pleasure in Jiyoung's hands, can barely feel this much.

However... it was different at the gym.

I repeat, it was like this before. She taught me each exercise, but she taught me the exercises properly. It seemed like her main purpose wasn't exercise. She tortured my body with her hands.

For example, like now. And also, teaching bench press while sitting on top of my body.

Maybe that's why I felt more stimulated during exercise than usual.

Plus, there's Eun-jeong.

"Huh. Well then, that's good."

Shh.

As if it was intentional, she put on a very beautiful smile and distanced herself from me.

"Do you understand?"

"..."

Eun-jeong tilted her head and looked at me, wondering if the award had more than one or two points.

I guess he's just asking for the truth.

So I decided to tell the truth here since my conscience was too prickly to lie any more.

"I... learned how to exercise from Jiyoung like this."

Wiggle.

It's not a lie, I really learned how to exercise like this.

As soon as Eun-jeong heard the answer, her eyebrows furrowed and she carefully looked at my body from below to my chest, then looked at my expression.

"Ha. I guess it's not a lie."

The exercise method that Jiyoung teaches is just too weird. In reality, she teaches it really well.

Teaching, of course.

"So, do you want to keep learning?"

"No, it's okay. I don't think it's necessary to build muscle."

"Well, honestly, that's true, but it's not bad to raise them a little moderately."

Even the most considerate South Korean men could not carry all the heavy burdens for women.

Even women should build up some strength and do things on their own. Jiyoung clearly wanted to say this.

"Trash comes to the cafe often. Are you just going to sit there and take it?"

Ah... Well, for self-defense? Well... I guess it's necessary since Eun-jung, who has a pretty appearance, is often approached by bad guys. Yeah.

"What good will that do?"

"No. It won't work."

Shouldn't it have been said here originally?

"But isn't it better to do it?"

"I don't have time."

"Weekends are okay too."

"..."

It seemed like she was definitely trying to pull me in.

Never gives up.

"Ha. Okay. Just do it on the weekends."

In the end, Eun-jeong gave in.

"How much is it?"

"Registration fee here?"

"huh."

"doesn't exist."

"uh?"

"It's free."

".....?"

She has an expression on her face, as if she wants to ask, "Is there such a thing?"

But what can I do with this? It's really free.

"The registration fee is free, the clothes are free, the shower room is free, and they even give you a few more sets of clothes and a tumbler?"

"why?"

"Because you're a woman."

"uh?"

Let's say it's because It's a woman. Eun-jeong looked around.

Naturally, she turned her gaze towards a small number of women rather than the men who were attracting his attention.

"And because it's pretty."

"What?"

Why are you giving different benefits for such an absurd reason?

It was an expression that seemed to say that.

"Just go there. Then you'll understand."

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