Li Xiaoyun glanced at his following movements and was discovered by the coach. As if he had read Li Xiaoyun's mind, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, showing a smile.
While Li Xiaoyun maintained her posture of standing up and bowing, the coach tried to take Li Xiaoyun's hand again, and pressed her hand abruptly on her crotch. This time he didn't let go quickly, but guided her hand to stroke it back and forth.Get up.
Li Xiaoyun wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was tightly pulled by the coach and attached to the firm part. She couldn't take it away smoothly. She could only let her palm touch the hard thing.
Touching the hard object at the coach's crotch, Li Xiaoyun also subconsciously shook it twice, and really felt the stoutness inside. It was really terrifying. Not only was it hard, but it was also very thick and scary. The hand she was holding on to it couldn't help trembling, and her eyes turned to the other side.On one side, he didn't dare to move.
The coach also felt the subtle movements of Li Xiaoyun's hands. Although he was struggling, he also showed grasping gestures many times unintentionally, as if he was measuring his own size.
He was overjoyed and tentatively let go of Li Xiaoyun's hand. Sure enough, she didn't pull away immediately, she still put it on her crotch, and it took a while before she reacted and put her hand back.
Just when the coach was overjoyed and felt that there was a drama, Li Xiaoyun suddenly put her body down, then got up from the yoga mat, lowered her head, and said in a very small voice, "I'm going to the bathroom." "After speaking, he went into the bathroom.
As soon as he entered the bathroom, Li Xiaoyun locked the door and leaned against the door, her heart beating fast.
She slowly raised her hand and looked at the palm that had just touched the coach's crotch. She closed her eyes silently, raised her hand to her face and stroked it. She sniffed quietly for a while before putting it down.
The self in the mirror, blushing, can't do it.
She unscrewed the faucet, took a handful of water in both hands, leaned over and hit her face, and washed several times in succession before she raised her head.
This was the first time she touched the lower body of a man other than her husband. She was so nervous that she felt her heartbeat reaching her throat. She kept rinsing her face with cold water, hoping that she could calm down.
Because just when she touched the bottom of the coach, she actually felt excited, and she even tried to feel the water flowing underneath.
Obviously, I am a very traditional and conservative woman. Why is this happening? It's so shameful!
After calming down in the bathroom for a few minutes, Li Xiaoyun walked out.
Seeing Li Xiaoyun return to the yoga mat in the living room, a grin rose from the corner of the coach's mouth.
"Beauty, come on, let's continue. "The coach smiled and patted the yoga mat on the ground, motioning her to sit down.
Li Xiaoyun blushed and hesitated for a while, but actually sat down where the coach was filming.
Before sitting down, the coach grabbed her again, "Let's practice abdominal and back stretching, mainly the lumbar muscle groups, you lie down. "