Damn it, I'm surrounded by childhood sweethearts

The next second, Zhang Chunxue suddenly spoke up, "I command... number 2 and number 7, number two to lie down and then number 7 to do fifty push-ups!"

"Hiss~" Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Starting off this tough, a normal person would be drained after just thirty continuous push-ups, not to mention fifty, they'd definitely need to lie down to rest, unless number 7 was Xu Qingfan.

Yes, Xu Qingfan was blinking frantically because he had drawn number 2.

If there were no adults present, this level of interaction was naturally no big deal for the six of them, but the problem was that Zhang Chunxue was there!

The thought of some girl resting on him later made Xu Qingfan's forehead break out in sweat: "Uh... Aunt, could we change that one?"

Zhang Chunxue frowned slightly, displeased, she said, "Didn't we agree that any command was allowed? I saw both Wanning and Yiyi sitting on your lap earlier."

Upon being named, Lin Wanning and Zhang Yiyi instantly blushed and lowered their heads, but inside, they were actually eager to try.

It wouldn't matter if it were someone else, but what if it was Xu Qingfan?!

"I am number two." Xu Qingfan scratched the back of his head, awkwardly revealing his card.

"Hahaha~ so number two is Xiao Fan, can't do fifty... wait, no, haha Xiao Fan is the one lying on the ground!" Zhang Chunxue's eyes brightened, everything was just as she planned!

She had seen this vulgar interactive game at another company's annual meeting. At that time, Zhang Chunxue only felt disdain and disgust, but now that the players were Xu Qingfan and the five young girls, she felt differently.

[Which girl will be doing push-ups on top of Xiao Fan, hehehe...]

The moment Xu Qingfan revealed his card, the eyes of the five girls also brightened, only to dim more quickly.

"Hehe, it's not me; I'm number five." Xiao Ruawen grinned as she flipped her card.

"Not me." Xia Xiaoxiao turned over her card in disappointment, looking crestfallen.

"I'm number 1." Lin Wanning said with a nearly expressionless face.

"I'm 4." Then it was Zhang Yiyi.

Seeing that neither number 7 was Lin Wanning nor Zhang Yiyi, Xia Xiaoxiao felt much better: "Yu, you are number 7, finally it's your turn."

"Yeah, haha, Yu has been an insulator all morning!"

"Yu, go for it!"

Zhang Chunxue, with her hands propping her cheeks, smiled as she watched Wu Lingyu, but for some reason, the girl's face did not show the expected shyness, but was rather plain.

[Impossible, doesn't Yu like Xiao Fan?]

As Zhang Chunxue pondered deeply, Wu Lingyu shook her head, regretfully saying, "It's not me, I'm number 6."

"Uh..."

The atmosphere suddenly turned eerie, and no one spoke; they slowly turned their heads toward Zhang Chunxue.

Zhang Chunxue also slowly raised her finger towards herself, uncertainly saying, "Number 7... it's me?"

Everyone nodded in unison, clearly that was the case.

"No way." Zhang Chunxue incredulously flipped over the last card, yes, a number seven.

"Uh... this... hahaha..." Since the result was so bizarre, she had to use laughter to ease the awkwardness.

[Everything went just as I imagined... my foot!!!]

"Haha... why don't we take this round as a trial, and we'll start the next round formally." Xu Qingfan could never have imagined that the person doing push-ups would be the Aunt, he was already sweating profusely.

[The Aunt's big lights press down on me, how could I manage that?]

"Hehe~ I forgot to tell you, Aunt, even the King can get caught out in their own commands, why don't we not count this round and start over?" Xiao Ruawen grinned.

"Right, fifty push-ups are too many; let's not count this round."

"Next round!"

"It's okay, Aunt, let's continue with the next round."

Zhang Chunxue originally wanted to play hooky and say it didn't count, but as everyone kept saying so, she hesitated even more.

[Will they think I can't take a joke, that I don't stand by my word, and then feel awkward around me...]

"Okay," Xu Qingfan was about to declare the round null and void when Zhang Chunxue suddenly stopped him.

"No way!"

"How can it not count? The command was raised by the Aunt, of course, it must be followed, how could you play a game and then cheat!"

Zhang Chunxue then flexed her biceps as if to prove she was strong enough.

"Hehe~ mom, go for it!" Zhang Yiyi happily clapped and cheered.

"Aunt, you can do it!" The rest could only laugh and join in.

Except for Xu Qingfan, "Wait, are you really going through with it?"

"Lie down quickly!" Zhang Chunxue looked up, pretending to be angry as she glared at him.

"Hurry up, Brother Fan!"

"Brother Qing Fan, lie down quickly!"

"Lie down now!"

In the midst of cheers from five young girls, Xu Qingfan carelessly lay down on the ground.

Soon, Zhang Chunxue bent down, standing over him with her teeth clenched on an elastic band. After gathering her loose black hair, she slowly squatted down.

As it was during work hours, Zhang Chunxue, as usual, wore a white shirt and a pencil skirt, her flesh-colored stockings clinging to her skin, adding a touch of allure and sexiness to her already elegant attire.

From Xu Qingfan's perspective, the curves outlined by Aunt Zhang as she squatted could only be described as breathtaking, making it impossible for him to look away.

Xu Qingfan was now very nervous, yes, extremely nervous.

Because he hadn't made a tactical adjustment after using the restroom earlier, if he reacted later...

However, his nervousness was futile, as Aunt Zhang's movements did not shift according to his will.

"Mmm~" Zhang Chunxue quickly braced herself with both hands on the ground and wall-slammed him while he was still on the ground.

Xu Qingfan's eyes met Aunt Zhang's, but quickly shifted away, like a bashful young girl turning her head aside.

Zhang Chunxue suddenly found it quite amusing to tease Xiao Fan, her auntie's smile growing wider.

"I'm starting, everyone help me count."

"Okay!"

The first push-up, Zhang Chunxue sat up effortlessly because the person underneath was Xu Qingfan. Not minding the physical contact with Xiao Fan, she fully bent her arms at ninety degrees to do a push-up before straightening them again for the second.

"One!"

"Two!"

The intoxicating scent of perfume wafted into his nose with each motion, along with the soft pressure on his chest, and Xu Qingfan's spirits involuntarily stirred.

"Twenty!"

"Twenty…"

By the twentieth, Zhang Chunxue was already feeling weak, her hands uncontrollably trembling, the soreness in her arms not allowing her to continue with push-ups.

Zhang Chunxue braced her hands on Xu Qingfan, resting for a moment before continuing.

"Twenty-one!"

"Twenty-nine!"

"Thirty!"

After completing thirty, Zhang Chunxue was already panting heavily, her rounded chest heaving dramatically.

If given another chance, she would never order fifty push-ups again, essentially shooting herself in the foot!

[Only twenty more.… so tired…]

Merely supporting herself with her hands no longer alleviated the fatigue in them, rather, her slightly under-supplied brain felt dizzy.

After struggling for over a minute, she finally helplessly collapsed on top of Xu Qingfan.

[Xiao Fan is someone I've watched grow up…]

Although she comforted herself with this thought, the burning sensation at her abdomen couldn't fool her; this naughty boy really did… grow up.

Xu Qingfan, taking advantage of Aunt Zhang's tactical block, slipped his hand into his pocket for a tactical adjustment.

"Mmm~"

He knew Aunt Zhang understood everything, but at this moment, all he could do was keep his eyes closed and play dead.

[Who made Auntie so alluring… It's not my fault!]

"Forty-nine!"

"Fifty!"

Soon, a well-rested Zhang Chunxue completed the last twenty push-ups.

Although her heart was also racing, Aunt Zhang, accustomed to big scenes, always maintained her composure.

Zhang Chunxue, pretending nothing happened, massaged her own arms: "I should have just said ten, it's been so long since I exercised."

"Auntie is amazing!"

"Mom is awesome!"

After Xu Qingfan stood up again, his gaze kept stealing glances at Zhang Chunxue, but noticing she seemed completely normal made him even more puzzled.

[Maybe Auntie didn't notice… That must be it...good, good.]

"Is there something on my face, staring at me like that?" Zhang Chunxue scolded him playfully.

"Haha…" Xu Qingfan instantly lowered his head.

"Let Brother give Mom a massage!" Seeing his mom constantly rubbing her arms, Zhang Yiyi spoke out of concern.

Zhang Chunxue's fleeting panic adjusted quickly as she responded, "Sure, next time we draw King again, let Xiao Fan give us massages."

"Let Brother Fan do the massage!"

"Right!"

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