Chapter 871

The hit was not too forceful, but enough to make a point.

Sheena stared at his profile, arching an eyebrow, and lightly chuckling.

“Who’s really tormenting whom here? You promised five hundred and twenty push–ups as a gift, Eli. Are you going back on your word?”

With another smack, she urged, “Come on, keep going. You promised.”

Despite his trembling arms, Elliot gritted his teeth and repositioned himself into a standard push–up

stance.

Once again, Sheena’s voice came from behind him.

“Three hundred and fifty–seven. Keep it up.”

Elliot instantly understood.

She had indeed kept count, and she was just messing with him.

What a mischievous woman.

He shook his head in resignation.

could he

Sheena, whom he had worked so

and fifty–eight,” he counted, his husky voice echoing from the bedroom

morning.

by, she occasionally glanced suspiciously at the closed door, lingering a little longer

than usual.

than to pry into her employers‘ private

Elliot finally reached his goal, breathing a sigh

another push–up again

Sheena got up from him, she noticed a darker spot on his

so much,

his pants, only to find his fingers stained red.

back, noticing Sheena’s pale

this is… your blood…”

his fingers, rubbing

waist felt unusually sore as if it might

was on

time since

awkwardly, saying, “I’m sorry for dirtying your pants, Eli. But looks like we won’t be having sex for another week

himself up and stood up without any hint of complaint. Instead, he carried her to the bathroom, dragging his tired body from the workout, and helped

minutes later, Sheena’s belly began to react, feeling

or if the intense workout earlier

menstrual cramps gradually took over her nerves, and Elliot settled her into bed, tucking

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