TL/Editor: looloo

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    The posture, which could be seen as quite provocative for exercise, made me feel uneasy and embarrassed in front of the trainer.

    Still, since Heena liked it so much, it might be true personalized training after all. I thought Heena seemed a bit uneasy earlier, but the trainer had accurately grasped her needs in that short time.

    In the end, I couldn''t resist and followed the trainer''s instructions. My wife wanted to do this, so what could I do?

    Heena held my neck, stretched her arms, and wrapped her legs around my waist. I lifted her slightly until she got into position and then held her waist with both arms.

    "Are you holding tight? Please don''t laugh and focus from now on. If you laugh, you''ll lose tension and might hurt your muscles."

    "Yes."

    "Hehe... okay."

    If I wasn''t careful, Heena could get hurt, so I was tense from the start, but Heena couldn''t stop grinning.

    It''s not that she didn''t want to exercise seriously, but just being like this with me seemed to make her very happy.

    Well, since Heena started working, the frequency of our physical contact had decreased compared to before, so it might be a reaction to that. On weekdays, we could only see each other early in the morning or in the evening.No?v(el)B\\jnn

    Regardless of Heena''s state, I was very focused. It wasn''t just because of the exertion.

    From my lower abdomen to my buttocks, Heena''s lower body was tightly attached to me, and I was worried that something embarrassing might happen.

    In fact, it already had. Once I became aware of it, it just shot up skyward. I just hoped the trainer wouldn''t notice.

    "Spread your legs shoulder-width apart like doing a squat, and then sit down while sticking out your butt. Don''t bend your upper body."

    "Sl, slowly... right?"

    "Yes, that''s right. You''re doing well. Put strength into your feet and thighs, slowly go down and then come back up to the starting position. And Heena, bend and straighten your arms according to Yeonho''s movements. Also, make sure to keep your back straight."

    "Yes~"

    Honestly, it was tough. I don''t know about Heena, but it was definitely a workout for me. It felt like doing squats while holding Heena.

    And Heena was staring intently at my face, which was scrunched up with effort, without blinking, a slight smile on her lips.

    And when our faces got close, she puckered her lips as if she wanted to kiss.

    "Repeat this 10 to 15 times. And Heena? No kissing."

    "Can''t I do it just once?"

    "Save that for home~"

    "Oh, fine~"

    "Fi-five...! He, Heena! That''s enough!"

    No matter what conversation they had, I tried my best, but this was my limit. I had already moved a lot before this, and my thighs felt like they were going to burst.

    At my desperate words, Heena quickly released her legs and stood up, massaging my body with her hands.

    "Are you okay? Is it too hard?"

    "Huff...huff... No... Just a bit...ha... it''s tough..."

    "Am I heavy?"

    After the trainer returned and explained the home yoga routine, we told her we were leaving for the day.

    As if she had expected it, she nonchalantly set up the next PT session.

    We decided to practice at home until the next weekend and come back on Saturday.

    I also asked if we could bring Sarang.

    "Is it okay if we bring our child? She''s usually very quiet."

    "Of course. Just make sure one of you stays with her when using the equipment."

    Naturally, we had planned for that. The equipment could be dangerous, and we didn''t want to disturb others.

    If, by any chance, Sarang made noise or ran around, we would leave her at home next time.

    Sarang might feel sad, but since we wouldn''t be coming every weekend, we''d have to explain it to her. Or we could bring her after her nap.

    Of course, considering Sarang''s usual behavior, I thought she would be calm for an hour or two.

    "Thank you for your hard work today."

    "No problem. You both followed along well, so it was easy for me too. Heena, if you ever want to learn more about fitness, just let me know anytime."

    "Yes, thank you."

    "See you next Saturday! Goodbye!"

    We said goodbye to the trainer who kindly taught us customized yoga and quickly packed our bags to leave.

    Actually, I had brought a change of clothes with the intention of using the shower, but right now, we had no intention of taking a leisurely shower here. We could shower together at the motel.

    After leaving the gym, we headed to a nearby motel we often visited. The place was clean and reasonably priced. We used it occasionally when we wanted to but couldn''t do it at home.

    As soon as we entered the rented room, we both threw off our clothes and headed to the shower.

    We carefully washed each other''s bodies with our hands, and then Heena, with a gentle touch, swept her hand down my lower body and spoke.

    "Let''s finish our yoga?"

    "This yoga, I could do it all day."

    "Hehe... But you didn''t seem like it earlier? What if you get tired quickly?"

    "Phew, Heena."

    Despite always being the one to collapse first, too exhausted to even speak properly, she always provoked me before we started.

    Of course, I always happily accepted that provocation.

    "You know it only takes an hour to make you cry, not three."

    "If you can, then try."

    Heena smiled with her eyes and wrapped her arms around my neck. I hugged her close and gently squeezed her wet buttocks with both hands.

    From that moment, we spent a happy time together. I had contacted my mother-in-law, but since Sarang would wake up soon, we hurried as much as possible.

    As always, in the end.

    "...I-I can''t... anymore... darling..."

    Heena''s dying voice begged for mercy, marking the end.

    Author''s Note:

    I wish I had a wife like Heena...