Chapter 168: The Women’s Fitness Club (2)

Pity true qi could slow a martial artist’s growth, even stop it, but could not speed it. If Wang Yue wanted to enjoy this feeling, he probably still had to wait a few years.

"Little brother, where are we going to play?" Out of the Adventurers Association, Su Xiu’er asked.

Wang Yue smiled. "I’m not familiar with the city either. I’ll listen to you."

Su Xiu’er looked at Su Jin’er.

The two sisters, though Su Xiu’er was livelier and better at talking to people, the one who decided was basically Su Jin’er. Su Xiu’er was also glad to listen to her sister. No contradiction from different personalities.

Su Jin’er thought and said, "Since there’s nowhere to go, why not find Chu Mo. It’s been a long time since we saw her."

"But..." Su Xiu’er hesitated. "Her place doesn’t allow men in. What about Yue’er?"

Su Jin’er smiled. "It’s fine. Yue’er should be able to be an exception."

"I’m not little!" Wang Yue said, unhappy.

The more he was like this, the more the two elder cousins found him simple and cute. Su Xiu’er said, "Today I’ll take you somewhere fun."

"What place?" Wang Yue asked weakly. "And that Chu Mo you mentioned. Is her surname Xiong?"

"What surname Xiong. You think you’re Bald Qiang!" Su Xiu’er said, not kindly. "Her surname is Chu, given name Mo. She’s a good friend of me and your Sister Jin’er. A famous great beauty of Golden Mountain, called one of the Twelve Beauties. When you see her, no losing your composure and shaming our faces."

The moment Su Xiu’er finished, her own face went red first. She and her sister were also one of the Twelve Beauties. Saying it like this seemed like praising themselves.

The Twelve Beauties of Golden Mountain City, Wang Yue naturally knew. Apart from the six in the three great families, and third aunt’s little sister Huang Xueyi, he had not seen the others. He had not thought he was about to see one. He nodded. "All right. Let’s go there."

"Stinking boy. The moment it’s seeing a beauty, look how excited you are. Aren’t the beauties at home enough for you to look at?" Seeing Wang Yue’s expectant look, Su Xiu’er felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Wang Yue chuckled. "Men liking to look at beauties is nature. And the more the better."

"You. What kind of man are you?" Su Xiu’er shot Wang Yue a look.

Su Jin’er also covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

The two elder cousins’ peerless bearing, whether angry or pleased, made Wang Yue’s heart stir. He suddenly felt that being young and short was not entirely a bad thing. At some times he could fully play a pure youth and reach some unspeakable ends.

Su Jin’er and the other had driven too. They liked being with Wang Yue more and more, so they simply left their car in the parking lot here and got into Wang Yue’s hovering vehicle together.

Under the two elder cousins’ direction, Wang Yue soon drove to a storefront called Momo Women’s Fitness Club.

After parking, the three did not go in at once. This place did not allow men in. At least they had to communicate with the people first.

So Su Jin’er made a call first, got the other side’s agreement, then with her sister brought Wang Yue into this fitness hall that looked very ordinary.

According to the two elder cousins, this Chu Mo, one of the Twelve Beauties, was not an ordinary person either. She came from a martial family.

She did not like mixing with martial artists. She was full of sympathy for ordinary people, so she had opened a fitness hall like this. She could not teach the members real methods and martial techniques, but at least she could make their bodies a little better.

As for why, it was not that Chu Mo was some saint of the human world. It was feeling the same. Her mother was an ordinary person, and very weak. She could not even practice a method. Walking a little fast left her out of breath. Her father had grown cold toward her mother because of it. So she did not hope more people would be like her mother.

Toward a woman with a kind heart like this, Wang Yue naturally had some goodwill. That made him look forward even more to meeting her.

The storefront on the first floor was only the entrance of this fitness hall. The real venue was on the sixth floor.

Because the hall master Chu Mo had specially instructed, the two female receptionists on the first floor were very curious why the hall master, who never let men into the hall, made an exception today. They did not stop them. They only looked at Wang Yue a little oddly, then invited them up.

"Sister, does this Sister Chu hate men a lot?" In the elevator, thinking of the odd rule here and the odd looks of the two elder sisters on the first floor, Wang Yue could not help asking.

"No. Mainly because a lot of fitness halls are too chaotic. Men and women together easily lead to trouble. She doesn’t hope her club becomes like that, so she made this rule." Su Jin’er explained.

The cousin had not said it too clearly. Wang Yue understood very well. From a few hundred years ago, this had been a great chaos. Male coaches and female members, female coaches and male members, male and female members. Thin clothes while exercising, a lot of body contact. Rub a few times and it was easy for the gun to go off.

Chu Mo did not want her club to become a disguised open-air coupling ground, so she had made this rule.

Martial families were not short of money. Chu Mo’s status in the Chu Family was not very high, but she was still a direct-line child. Money would not be limited too much.

So she had rented the entire sixth floor of this building as her club venue.

In the club lobby now, some beginner members were practicing fitness exercises. The moment the three went in, Wang Yue’s eyes went a little straight.

The members here were all ordinary people, of every age. Figures and looks could not compare with the beauties around Wang Yue. Their clothes were cool.

For ease of movement, the members here all wore thin, close-fitting yoga clothes. They showed the figure, and had some shaping effect, so their figures looked decent.

Jumping now, breasts flew and asses swung. It made Wang Yue’s eyes dazzle.

A few "big households" among them had a bulge between the legs, and under the tight pants a seam sank in. Sexual and tempting.

He had not thought there were quite a few women with steamed-bun cunts.

Wang Yue sighed in secret. These steamed-bun cunts in front of him were worse than his little aunt’s and sister’s in fullness and shape, but Wang Yue was still happy for their men.