A Beijing socialite stole my boyfriend; she went crazy after I got married.

A cool evening breeze swept through the courtyard.

Jiang Chu walked along the winding stone path.

The bushes on both sides were neatly trimmed, and several laurel trees were exuding a sweet fragrance. In front of them was a shimmering artificial lake.

The lamplight cast shadows on the lake, shattering into a pool of silvery-white ripples that swayed gently in the breeze.

She was wearing a coat and a workout outfit, with her hair in a bun, and was adjusting the Bluetooth speaker in her hand as she walked.

Then I clicked on a soothing, ethereal instrumental piece.

The music flowed slowly through the quiet courtyard.

Jiang Chu stood beside the osmanthus tree, closed her eyes, and with the first beat of the music, her body stretched out like a wisp of smoke.

Her movements were extremely light and gentle, yet they were also resilient and powerful.

The girl's long arms traced graceful arcs, her waist swayed, and she leaped lightly among the shadows of the trees.

Like a forest sprite emerging from the night, every step she takes is in rhythm with the shimmering light, a beauty that takes your breath away.

After performing several impromptu modern dance routines, Jiang Chu slowly finished her movements, leaned back on the bench, and opened her phone to change the music.

Fine beads of sweat slid down her fair neck, shimmering in the moonlight.

"Slap, slap, slap."

A slow, rhythmic round of applause came from the pebble path along the lake.

Jiang Chu subconsciously turned around and met a pair of deep, ocean-like eyes.

Xie Jing also seemed to have just come out of the building.

He wore a plain black sports vest paired with loose-fitting trousers in the same color.

Without the constraints of a suit and shirt, his perfect physique, hidden beneath the fine fabric, was revealed without reservation at this moment.

The man was tall and strong, and this outfit perfectly accentuated his broad shoulders, well-defined collarbones, and full, undulating chest muscles.

With his arms hanging down, the bulging muscles tightened slightly as he walked, and you could even see the veins under his skin that seemed to hold a terrifying burst of power.

He had probably just finished a workout at the gym; his short, wispy hair was a little damp.

It has lost some of its usual deep elegance, but gained a wild and aggressive aura.

Jiang Chu's gaze lingered on his chest muscles and arms for two seconds, her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and she nervously gripped her phone.

and many more.

Aren't they boyfriend and girlfriend? Why should I be nervous?

Jiang Chu puffed out her cheeks. "You...why don't you go to the gym anymore?"

Xie Jing walked to a flat grassy area not far from her, and looked at her watery eyes that were somewhat evasive yet couldn't help but steal glances. A mischievous smile flashed in his eyes.

"I saw the weather was nice, so I came out to get some fresh air."

His voice sounded somewhat low in the night.

After saying that, the man didn't explain further. He walked directly to the grass, took a long stride, put his hands on the ground, and naturally began to do push-ups.

Jiang Chu couldn't help but take the opportunity to scrutinize him closely.

His movements were textbook perfect; when he went down, his chest almost touched the tips of the grass, and when he came up, his arms were fully extended, and his core strength was as stable as a mountain.

Jiang Chu crossed her arms and decided not to move. She stood under the osmanthus tree and enjoyed the view with a clear conscience.

She was secretly counting, but her gaze kept being drawn to the other person's back muscles, and she forgot about it as she counted, so she simply gave up.

Xie Jing seemed to notice the girl's burning gaze, and after completing a set of standard bent-over movements, he slightly changed his posture.

He put his left hand behind his back and supported himself on the ground with only his right hand.

Jiang Chu raised an eyebrow.

With each push-up, his latissimus dorsi muscles, wrapped in his vest, spread out like a hawk spreading its wings, and the muscles in his arms bulged instantly, their meticulously sculpted lines exuding ultimate power and beauty.

Sweat trickled down the man's sharply defined profile and dripped onto the grass.

As Jiang Chu watched, her beautiful eyes shone brighter and brighter, and she suddenly felt a little restless.

She tiptoed over and squatted down next to Xie Jing.

Xie Jing had just finished a set and switched to a support position with both hands, standing still with his muscles tense and sweat spreading and wetting his vest.

"Mr. Xie, your core strength is quite impressive."

Jiang Chu squatted down next to his head, her voice soft and sweet, with a hint of deliberate teasing.

Xie Jing maintained his plank position, glanced at her sideways, and said in a helpless, hoarse voice, "What are you trying to do now?"

"No," Jiang Chu smiled slyly, "I just came to compliment you!"

She extended a slender, white finger and tentatively poked the man's firm biceps.

—It was hard as a rock, like a branding iron, and still burning hot.

Seeing that Xie Jing remained firmly in place, she grew bolder and simply lay down beside him.

A pair of small hands, somewhat unruly, followed the lines of his arm upwards, finally resting on his full pectoral muscles, which were slightly bulging due to blood flow.

The touch beneath his palm was hot and hard, accompanied by his heavy and powerful heartbeat, each beat sending shivers down Jiang Chu's spine.

"Wow... Mr. Xie, how did you build those pecs? They're amazing!"

She muttered to herself with a mischievous grin, then, like a lecherous kitten, she rubbed her palm against his chest in an intimate way, even lightly scratching his collarbone with her fingernails.

"neat."

Xie Jing's voice became even hoarseer.

His muscles tensed even more at her touch, and his previously steady breathing became slightly erratic.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Chu tilted her head innocently, then boldly touched his abs. Feeling she had taken enough, she decided to call it quits and quickly stood up to run away.

however.

Just as she straightened up, before she could even take a step—

The man, who had been standing still, suddenly sprang up!

He suddenly pulled his hands, which were braced on the ground, and hooked his long legs, instantly locking onto his target like a black panther hunting in the night.

"!"

Jiang Chu felt dizzy and was pulled back by an irresistible force.

By the time she realized what was happening, she was already pinned down on the soft grass.