Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 205: 179 Ji Sang, aren't you the clearest?

Chapter 205: Chapter 179 Ji Sang, aren’t you the clearest?

Ji Sang thought that Fu Yisi was going to pull her along to do the same as him, her little face scrunching up.

“I’m not doing it, I can’t”

She can at most do five standard push-ups with the strength in her hands, no more than that.

And besides, why should girls do push-ups when sit-ups are good enough?

As if he saw right through Ji Sang’s thoughts, the corner of Fu Yisi’s mouth curled up slightly.

“Sit-ups won’t be skipped either, hmm?”

Ji Sang: …

“You’re not seriously going to make me do it, are you?”

Ji Sang looked at Fu Yisi incredulously; she was truly not very good at push-ups.

“You’ve got to let me rest for a bit”

Ji Sang softened her voice, acting coy.

Fu Yisi watched her with amusement in his eyes.

“It’s time for your rest.”

Ji Sang: ???????

Fu Yisi casually turned on the TV screen and searched for couple’s workout videos.

The variety of couples’ push-up routines in the video dazzled Ji Sang.

So, this was another way to exercise.

Fu Yisi hit the pause button, stopping the video at a position that was the easiest and most comfortable for the woman.

Ji Sang’s eyes widened as she looked at the screen.

“Can you handle it like this?”

On the screen, the man was doing push-ups while the woman was lying on his back.

Ji Sang knew she wasn’t heavy, but she is an adult after all, and lying fully on top of Fu Yisi would be no small challenge.

But the focus of the man who heard these words was on the last four words.

His refined eyebrows furrowed.

“Are you doubting me?”

“Ji Sang, don’t you know best whether I can handle it or not?”

Ji Sang: …

“What on earth are you babbling about?”

Ji Sang’s face, already slightly red from the light exercise, turned even redder, her mouth agape.

She was clearly talking about fitness…

Fu Yisi quirked an eyebrow.

“I’m not babbling, never say that to a man. Plus,”

The man smiled.

“I think I’m quite up to the task.”

Ji Sang: …

Not wanting to continue this topic with Fu Yisi, Ji Sang wrinkled her nose.

“Shall we give it a try?”

She was also curious; could they really do the exercises shown in the video?

Fu Yisi had also only known that couples could work out together.

Since it was their first time, he watched the couple’s exercise steps in the video seriously, not daring to start recklessly.

He was afraid Ji Sang would get hurt.

Fortunately, the tutorial was detailed enough for both of them to understand how it should be done.

Fu Yisi got into the push-up position first, while Ji Sang followed what was shown in the video, sitting across the man’s waist.

Like a child riding a rocking horse.

However, this position looks rather intimate when done by two adults.

Even though they were husband and wife, this was their first time in such an interaction. Ji Sang felt somewhat uneasy and shifted slightly.

Fu Yisi’s deep eyes immediately became more profound.

“Don’t move”

Ji Sang immediately stopped.

She asked carefully,

“Is this okay? Is it too heavy?”

Ji Sang didn’t understand the intensity of Fu Yisi’s regular workouts and thought he might not be used to it as soon as she sat on him.

“Should we not do it then?”

Fu Yisi laughed softly and abruptly.

“With your weight, even if another were to join, it would be fine. Lie down, yeah? Don’t fall off.”

Seeing Fu Yisi’s expression was fairly relaxed, Ji Sang breathed a sigh of relief, but her movements were still a bit cautious as she carefully imitated the person in the video and lay on Fu Yisi’s back.

How should one describe this feeling?

It was probably similar to the first time Ji Sang embraced Fu Yisi.

Novelty paired with the same racing heartbeat.

“Place your hands on my shoulders,”

Fu Yisi reminded her once more.

Ji Sang obediently complied.

At first, Fu Yisi performed the movements much slower than the ones in the video.

Ji Sang was incredibly nervous, so much so that even Fu Yisi could sense the tension in her body.

After doing ten reps, Ji Sang finally allowed herself to breathe normally and bravely looked at the two of them in the mirror.

“Aren’t you tired?”

Fu Yisi didn’t respond directly.

“Mom was right, you’ve not gained any weight despite my nourishing you this half month,”

Ji Sang: …

“I have been eating well,”

But she indeed had some trouble gaining weight.

This way of exercising was quite effortless for Ji Sang. Once she got the hang of it, she began to understand why there were couples’ workout videos.

Not only could she feel the rhythm of a man’s breath during exercise up close and personal, but she could also profoundly sense what hormones were.

A man during exercise emits a different kind of allure than usual.

Ji Sang suddenly felt fortunate to have come to the gym with Fu Yisi tonight.

However, of course, Fu Yisi wouldn’t let Ji Sang get away with just a bit of exercise.

After five sets of push-ups, Fu Yisi chose a sit-up routine.

“How many do you think you can do?”

The man took two bottles out from the drink cabinet specially set up in the gym, unscrewed the cap, handed one to Ji Sang, and then drained his own bottle in one go.

Fu Yisi’s hair had grown longer recently; he wore a headband while exercising, his hair damp and, in the moment he looked up, his Adam’s apple revealed, sensually prominent.

His neck was also sweaty.

Ji Sang hurriedly put down her drink and picked up the DSLR camera set aside, snapping several pictures of Fu Yisi.

Fu Yisi: …

“You want to photograph this?”

The man’s voice was deeper and richer after exercising than it usually was.

Ji Sang, satisfied with the photos on the camera, said,

“The most stunning shots are often candid ones,”

That wasn’t to say that posed photo shoots were unattractive.

It was just that, in Ji Sang’s eyes, beauty needed to be captured.

“Mrs. Fu is done with her candid shots; it’s time to exercise,”

Upon hearing this, Ji Sang put down the camera and stretched her arms.

“Let’s go, how do we do it?”

In the video Fu Yisi found, the couple only needed to clap hands after getting up.

The man pondered for a moment.

“If you can do it properly, I’ll give you a reward,”

“A reward?”

Ji Sang’s eyes widened slightly.

“You actually prepared a reward? What reward!”

Fu Yisi smiled and remained silent.

“You’ll find out if you do well later,”

Because of Fu Yisi’s words, Ji Sang was actually looking forward to the push-up segment.

Usually, Fu Yisi worked out alone in the gym, and there was only one yoga mat available for use. Although the storage room had unopened yoga mats, they couldn’t just use them directly.

The man casually found a blanket and laid it next to the yoga mat, sitting down on it and letting Ji Sang sit on the yoga mat.

The two intertwined their feet for better leverage.

“Let’s give it a try,”

Ji Sang frowned as she looked at where Fu Yisi was sitting.

“Don’t we have any new yoga mats at home?”

“We do, they’re dirty,”

Fu Yisi’s brows and eyes slightly narrowed, expressing clear distaste.

Ji Sang knew that Fu Yisi was particular about cleanliness and sighed, getting up.

“The floor is so hard, how can we do this? You use this [the blanket], I’ll use a new one,”

Just as she took a few steps toward the storage room, the man grabbed hold of Ji Sang.