By the heated pool on the second basement level of the East Lake Private Club, the lighting was broken up by the ripples, turning into golden scales of light.
Su Bai stood quietly next to a few tall potted plants, watching Ke Yujia sweating profusely on a yoga mat.
This little crybaby he had brought back from Yun County was working desperately to maintain her freakish level of physical flexibility, just so she could keep her exclusive advantage in this large family full of blooming beauties.
Hoo... inhale...
Ke Yujia finished her last set of extreme over-splits and slowly retracted her perfectly straight and proportionate leg, which was wrapped in a light pink training suit. Her fair forehead was already covered in a layer of fine, crystalline sweat.
Even though her figure was considered quite petite among girls, her proportions were excellent.
It gave her a quality that made people want to cherish her.
That posture blended the innocence of a young girl with the allure of a grown woman—it was simply captivating.
Not bad. It seems those dozen years of childhood training haven't gone to waste.
Su Bai clapped his hands and stepped forward, his eyes making no secret of his condescending yet appreciative gaze.
His tall, muscular, and explosive physique cast a reassuring shadow over Ke Yujia.
Brother Su Bai... Ke Yujia obediently tilted up her innocent baby face. Having just finished an intense stretch, she panted slightly, her chest heaving gently. I told you, only by keeping my body in its most flexible state can I... can I serve you better.
By the second half of her sentence, the little girl's voice had grown faint, and her cheeks flushed as red as a ripe peach.
Su Bai chuckled softly, his deep gaze sweeping over her slender waist, which looked as though it could be held in one hand.
Since you're working so hard, as your boss and exclusive audience, I naturally have to properly inspect the results of your training.
Su Bai rubbed her head, the corners of his mouth curling into a meaningful smile. Wait here for a moment.
With that, Su Bai turned and walked toward a storage room at the end of the basement corridor.
Not long after, when he returned to the pool, he held several wide, highly elastic straps made of a special material similar to those used in aerial yoga, along with a few gleaming steel carabiners.
Brother Su Bai, what are these? Are... are they new stretching bands? Ke Yujia blinked her watery big eyes, looking in confusion at the items in his hands.
You could say that. But an ordinary yoga mat isn't worthy of your S-class flexibility.
Su Bai took her soft, boneless little hand. Come, let me take you to a stage prepared especially for you.
Filled with curiosity and a trace of secret anticipation, Ke Yujia followed behind Su Bai like a little tail.
The two walked deeper down the corridor paved with non-slip marble beside the pool.
At the innermost part of the same floor as the underwater stage pool, Su Bai stopped in front of an extremely heavy, unmarked, soundproof wooden door.
Beep—
As Su Bai pressed his fingerprint, the heavy wooden door slowly popped inward.
Click.
The indoor motion-sensor lights instantly turned on, and a dim, ambiguous warm red light spilled across the entire room.
When Ke Yujia curiously poked her little head in and saw the furnishings, her doe-like eyes instantly widened, and she froze in place as if cast by a binding spell.
This was definitely not a proper training room!
The room was quite large, its floor covered with an extremely thick and soft burgundy velvet carpet. Huge one-way floor-to-ceiling mirrors were embedded in the surrounding walls. In the center and corners of the room, various strange and even unimaginable items were arranged in a staggered manner: leather chaises with bizarre curves, metal racks with leather shackles, and thick load-bearing steel poles and pulley systems hanging from the ceiling...
No matter how pure and innocent Ke Yujia was, the moment she saw these highly suggestive and visually impactful props, she instantly understood the true purpose of this hidden room.
So, beneath this luxurious private club, there was actually a secret base dedicated to playing games with girls!
B-Brother Su Bai... this... this place is...
Ke Yujia's voice trembled. The blush on her cheeks instantly spread to the roots of her ears and down her slender neck. Even her small hands, which were warm from the stretching, now sweated slightly from extreme shyness.
A place where you can show off your advantages to the fullest.
Su Bai calmly led her into the room and locked the heavy soundproof door behind him.
He walked to the center of the room and expertly threaded the wide, highly elastic straps he had just brought from the warehouse through the stainless steel rings pre-installed on the ceiling.
The straps hung in mid-air, forming a suspended trap full of tension and temptation.
Go up and try it. Su Bai turned around, looking at her with burning eyes.
I-in mid-air? Ke Yujia swallowed hard, so nervous that her toes curled into the carpet.
Although she was embarrassed to the extreme, under Su Bai's aggressive and expectant gaze, the deep-seated, devoted desire to completely please him ultimately conquered her timidity.
She bit her soft lower lip and walked under the hanging rings with a red face.
With Su Bai's help, Ke Yujia's petite and exquisite body was slowly lifted.
The wide straps wrapped precisely around her slender waist, thighs, and ankles.
As Su Bai pulled the pulleys, Ke Yujia was suspended entirely in mid-air.
Open your legs and press your waist down. Yes, show me that over-split you just did by the pool. Su Bai stood below, his voice low and husky, carrying an irresistible magic.
To perform such an extreme movement in mid-air without any leverage points required not only freakish flexibility but also terrifying core strength.
But Ke Yujia did it.
Like a beautiful butterfly caught in a spider's web, she obediently stretched her body in the air.
Under the tightening of the straps, the light pink form-fitting training suit outlined her enticing, youthful curves in a breathtaking manner.
Manipulated by Su Bai, she presented one extremely shameful yet suffocatingly beautiful extreme posture after another.
The straps formed a stark visual contrast against her fair skin.
Mmh...
When Su Bai's large hand traced up her taut calf and finally rested on her slender waist, Ke Yujia couldn't help but let out a soft, unbearable moan.
Even though she was suspended in mid-air, and even though she was posed in such a blush-inducing, shameful posture...
Looking down at the raging fire burning in Su Bai's deep eyes, and looking at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror being manipulated like a delicate doll, an overwhelmingly strong and indescribable sense of accomplishment uncontrollably welled up from the bottom of Ke Yujia's heart!
Sister Jialu couldn't do it, and Sister Shengsheng couldn't do it either. Only she, Ke Yujia, could use this extreme flexibility to completely captivate Brother Su Bai!
"Could it be... that deep down in my bones, I actually enjoy being played with so wantonly by Brother Su Bai?"
This borderline crazy thought flashed through Ke Yujia's mind, followed immediately by an unprecedented wave of trembling and excitement surging from deep within her body.
"Brother Su Bai..."
Suspended in mid-air, his little childhood sweetheart slightly raised her face, a perfect blend of innocence and allure. A hazy, watery glint shimmered in her eyes, and her voice was so soft and sweet that it felt as if it could drip water. "Are you... satisfied with Yujia's training results?"
"Very satisfied."
The smile in Su Bai's eyes deepened. He suddenly tightened the control ropes in his hands, pulling that soft, seemingly boneless, delicate body from mid-air firmly into his embrace.

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