Mu Anhan dared not disobey. If she said her hand hurt and she couldn’t do it, this man would probably scold her to death.
She imdiately lay down and started doing push-ups.
The little rabbit didn’t leave either. It squatted nearby, its red eyes watching her.
As if saying sorry!
Mu Anhan’s heart instantly lted.
As she sank her whole body down and pushed up again, she was criticized: "The posture is not standard enough."
"I’ve never done it before." She looked up at the still very dignified man.
Gu Xiaozhan crouched down, starting to instruct: "Support your body with both hands, arms perpendicular to the ground, legs straight, feet together..."
Mu Anhan followed step by step.
"Keep your hands and feet balanced..."
Watching others do it and doing it yourself are truly different.
"Head, neck, back, hips, legs all in a straight line..."
Mu Anhan couldn’t see herself; she could only correct her posture where his hand reached.
The man’s large hand fell on her head.
Her head faced forward.
His rough hand fell on her creamy neck.
She felt as if her snowy neck could be snapped by his hand.
Then it was her back.
It’s sumr in the Imperial City, and she only wore a long-sleeved camouflage uniform. When his broad, warm palm fell onto her, her entire spine tingled.
"Do not let your waist sag, and do not stick your hips up..."
He corrected her posture as he spoke.
He supported her waist, making her straighten it.
He slapped her small butt, instantly making her correct herself.
His force wasn’t heavy, but it was very frightening.
"Instructor Gu, you hit !" She accused softly.
Gu Xiaozhan said coldly: "Being hit is normal for disobedient recruits."
Mu Anhan: "..."
Are you playing the role of Instructor Gu a bit too well?
Did he forget she was his wife?
"Bend your elbows outwards from your body..."
She hurried to comply to avoid being hit again.
"Lower your body close to the ground..."
She felt the green grass, making intimate contact with her body.
"Tighten your abdon!"
His large hand even reached her lower abdon, checking whether she was complying.
Though she was slender, she’d been working out recently, with her abdon being very flat despite having no visible muscles, without a trace of excess flesh.
"Keep the whole body straight, hold for a second, level up and down, repeat continuously."
After speaking, he stood up.
Mu Anhan imdiately complied.
"Count yourself." Instructor Gu shouted sternly again.
Mu Anhan had to count: "One... two... three... fifty..."
"When it’s irregular, start over." Instructor Gu’s sternness was fully displayed.
Mu Anhan flopped onto the ground, playing dead, refusing to get up.
"Can it be this harsh?" Mu Anhan muttered softly.
She completely did not want to be trained; she was born not to do the sa movent hundreds of tis.
She always wished to be soone with a free soul and an unbound heart.
"Get up and do it again." Gu Xiaozhan’s cold and stern voice sounded above her head.
"I just did fifty; I won’t redo it..." Mu Anhan argued rationally.
Gu Xiaozhan crouched down again, "Obeying orders is a duty; are you trying to resist?"
"I’m just trying to reason with Instructor Gu." She blinked her eyes.
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