The physical training camp Part II

"No, Han Han. I'm still sore from yesterday. No. No!" cried Lao Lao, trying to free himself. However, when he was kissed by Yi Han, his body was powerless, like that of a weak person.

The three of them could only watch Yi Han carry Lao Lao away. They did not know whether they should laugh or feel pity for Lao Lao. Lao Lao was known as a person who loved to get a taste of his students or any good-looking young man he met. Who would have thought that a student like Yi Han could wrap Lao Lao around his finger?

"Xi Yan, Baii Hu. Lao Lao has left for a long time now. Shouldn't you take your hands off your posteriors? It looks funny," said Bai Zhe, making the two move their hands.

"Please, Bai Zhe, didn't you see the way Lao Lao looked at us? Though the qi wasn't high, the will that he directed toward our back doors was much greater than any killer psychic power I've witnessed," said Baii Hu.