Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage novel Chapter 89

Jenny floats up from the water, pushes her swim goggles over her head, and sits up in a leap by the side of the pool, her white ankles are patting the water. She is smiling proudly at the man behind her who is just a meter short of winning.

"Teacher Song, I'm sorry, I won this game."

Michael stands up from the water and looks in Jenny 's direction. He is tilting his head to size her up for a moment as if he is somewhat appreciative, but quickly becomes the playful look. He lifts a handful of water and sprinkles it onto Jenny 's calf with a look of ambiguity, "Then how does Jenny plan to punish me?"

This makes Jenny get goosebumps halfway down her body.

The director next to Jennie is holding an inscription board to her, with the requirements that have been arranged in the script written on it.

If Michael doesn’t win, these requirements are nothing at all, because no one knows if he would follow common sense, or perhaps if he wins, he wouldn't follow the inscription board at all.

"Fifty push-ups, then."

Jenny glances at the inscription board, and she is unconcerned about the punishment.

Michael raises his eyebrows and braces his hands on the edge of the pool. He takes the towel from the director and wipes it off, then looks around the room, "Where do you want me to do it?"

"Whatever," Jenny is a little distracted.

The director places yoga mats on the floor to open a new area, and then let Michael, who was wearing four-cornered swimming trunks take the stage.

The female directors all look at him like the anthomaniac, they are holding their cell phones and taking all kinds of pictures.

Jennie raises his eyebrows and leans to the side to take a break.

"Director, doing push-ups doesn't seem interesting," Michael stands next to the yoga mat and says suddenly.

Jennie stuns, and she has a bad feeling. Her premonition is very accurate because, in the next second, Michael has said something that made her squirts out the water.

"How about this, since it's a punishment, then this punishment must be somewhat related to the person who won, so Jenny will sit on my back and I'll do fifty push up. How about this?"

What else can she do? The director's team voted unanimously. They are completely ignoring Jenny 's face full of reluctance. The newcomer doesn't have the right to speak.

The skin on her thighs inevitably contacts with Michael's exposed spine. She feels like she has nowhere to put her hands and she is going to be thrown at any moment whenever he does a push-up.

" Jenny, you hold Mr. Song's back, or you're going to fall," the director next to her encourages her in a variety of watching ways.

And Michael seems to let out a snort of laughter. This sneer let Jenny feels it is a mockery. Is it fun to play with her? She looks down at his damp hair, a hint of cunning flashing in her minds.

When Michael leans down once more, Jennie exclaims and at the same time grabs the only fixed point within her reach. That is Michael’s hair.

He is muffled grunt, and Jenny 's body shakes so hard that she could almost feel the trembling of this body beneath her ass.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Song I didn't mean it." Jenny even loosens her hand and covers her mouth as if she is terrified, "I'd better come down, it's still very physically demanding if you hurt your back It's just not good." She is about to go down after finishing her words.