An American knife seller? No, please acknowledge me as your godfather.

As the saying goes, the more awesome a person is, the more tired they are!

In Mrs. Hill’s spacious bedroom, warm yellow light shone on the soft bed.

"Gulp!"

Lynn's eyes widened instantly when he saw Katie perfectly doing a split in the middle of the bed.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

Deep down, I was utterly horrified.

This astonishing flexibility actually made his supreme bone resonate!

What else can we do? Of course, we can enjoy it!

Notice how Lynn suddenly perked up, while Katie, who was originally blushing and extremely ashamed, secretly felt a sense of pride deep down.

To be precise, it is absolute confidence in one's young and vibrant body.

She increasingly felt that her decision to run for cheerleader and train hard was absolutely the right one.

Sure enough, men all over the world have the same perverted thoughts when they see a woman who can dance and has a flexible body.

Even the enigmatic Lynn is no exception!

As her thoughts drifted, Katie's tense body stretched even more, and she even unconsciously puffed out her chest as if deliberately showing off something.

Knowing her own shortcomings, she even secretly stuffed two thick sponges into her breast pads beforehand in order to give a perfect performance tonight.

Everything is ready, just to amaze the audience.

Unfortunately, Lynn's attention was entirely focused on the amazing flexibility of her lower body, and she didn't notice the view of her bust that she had forced out.

After all, no matter how hard one tries to squeeze it in, the scale is still far from matching Mrs. Hill's natural assets.

Just as Katie was secretly gloating and showing off her physical charm in every way.

Lynn suddenly touched her chin and blurted out, "Can you bend it any higher?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Katie froze, seemingly thinking there was something wrong with her ears.

The muscles in his cheeks twitched involuntarily, and he looked up at Lynn in disbelief, his eyes twitching slightly.

Although it didn't speak, its incredulous gaze seemed to be roaring wildly.

Seriously? You're going to bend it?! 180 degrees isn't enough?

Isn't this enough for you?

"Hmm?" Lynn let out a muffled groan of doubt from his nose, seemingly not understanding the protest in the girl's eyes at all.

She cursed inwardly for being so clueless, but Katie gritted her teeth and remained silent.

call!

She took a deep breath, grabbed her front legs with both hands, and forcefully pulled them upwards!

181 degrees! 182 degrees! 183 degrees...

Katie only managed to stop when she forced the angle to an exaggerated 190 degrees, an angle that made her teeth ache.

This was clearly the limit for her, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

He paused, then glared at Lynn with a resentful tone, "Is that enough?!"

"That's enough, that's enough!" Lynn nodded in satisfaction.

But before Katie could fully relax, Lynn seemed to have suddenly come up with a brilliant idea.

He blinked, and then a strange, excited smile appeared on his face:

"By the way! Could you lie flat on your back and then bend your legs back so they're tucked behind your head?"

"Stuck...stuck at the back of my head?"

Katie was completely stunned, and subconsciously repeated the sentence softly.

My not-so-bright brain quickly simulated this difficult move in my mind.

Soon, her cheeks, which had just begun to calm down, became as hot as a sunset, and her entire body, from her neck to her ears, turned completely red!

Immediately, she glared angrily at Lynn and spat out a loud "Pah!"

unacceptable!

Sure enough, men don't have anything good in their heads.

Why did they make her do that?

If I make that move, won't I be staring straight at his crotch?

You can even see yourself clearly and without any blind spots...

Wouldn't that be a form of personally overseeing the battle?

This is outrageous! This is absolutely unacceptable!

"Just tell me if it's possible?"

Lynn completely ignored Katie's anger and continued to press her for an answer.

There wasn't even a trace of shame or embarrassment on his face.

What a joke! Even princes who date rich women have to be tested on their basic resistance to pressure with steel wool.

Yes, of course it's the prince of the White Horse Club.

If Katie doesn't show some real skill today, she shouldn't think she can easily defeat me.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Under Lynn's intensely aggressive gaze, Katie was filled with shame and indignation, and could only shake her head in humiliation: "No!"

She's not one of those weird professional yoga instructors.

To be able to do that movement, you probably need to do special stretching exercises every day.

As her thoughts raced, Katie suddenly and without warning saw Mrs. Hill practicing yoga on the balcony every morning.

For a moment, her expression became extremely strange.

Although she was extremely unwilling to admit it, Mrs. Hill was definitely the one she could think of right now.

The first and only person to perfectly execute that insane move...

"No way..."

Upon hearing this negative answer, Lynn could not hide his disappointment.

I had originally planned to take advantage of this rare opportunity to try something new, but it seems that it's too much of a stretch for this unripe apple.

Thinking of this, Lynn shook his head and waved his hand dismissively, "Alright, then you can come down now."

"Get down?"

Katie was completely dumbfounded upon hearing this, and froze on the bed.

Why go down there? What exactly are we going to do down there?

Just because I don't know that crazy action of personally supervising the battle, am I being passed over?

"What are you thinking! I mean..."

Seeing Katie standing there dumbfounded again, Lynn raised his chin and pointed towards the corner of the wall, a wicked smile curving his lips once more:

"Then go do the splits against the wall!"

Once a man has the idea of ​​high-intensity stimulation in his mind, he can no longer control himself.

Since Katie can't personally oversee the battle, let's find another way.

"hiss!"

Upon hearing this, Katie gasped sharply, staring at Lynn with wide, incredulous eyes.

Her cheeks began to twitch slightly again, uncontrollably.

No way? Me? On the wall? This...this...

Seeing the other person's shocked expression, Lynn chuckled, his tone undisguisedly teasing:

"What? Weren't you pretty good just now? Now you're backing down? If you're going to change your mind now, you'd better go back to your room."

At this point, he deliberately gave Katie a critical look, drawing out his words in a provocative tone:

"After all... compared to your mother, Mrs. Hill, there is still a considerable gap in terms of background and strength."

Upon hearing this, Katie instantly became like a little lion that had been thoroughly enraged.

He jumped right out of bed with a "whoosh"!

Without saying a word, he angrily strode straight towards the wall.

Just as she was about to find a random spot to lift her leg and do the exercise, she suddenly stopped and seemed to freeze in place.

"What? You've really changed your mind?"

Lynn raised an eyebrow and lazily added fuel to the fire.

Katie didn't bother to answer.

Instead, he suddenly changed direction and strode over to a wall on the side of the room.

After a short, spasmodic deep breath, without saying a word, he suddenly raised one leg high and slammed it against the wall with a "smack".

A near-perfect standing split is instantly achieved!

However, when you see Katie's final choice of position and action...

This time it was Lynn's turn to be shocked.

"this……"

Lynn's teasing expression froze instantly, her eyes widened slowly, and even her breath stopped for a moment.

Because, right above Katie's little feet, which were sticking up high and pressed against the wall, hung a beautifully framed photograph.

That was a huge artistic portrait of Mrs. Hill, looking incredibly charming in a burgundy evening gown!

Looking at the mature and beautiful woman in the artistic photo, her gaze seems to be sweeping over everything below.

Looking down again at the painting, Katie's face was flushed, like a baby bird crying for its mother...

These two images produced a dramatic chemical reaction on Lynn's retina.

Instantly, Lynn felt a surge of scalding heat rushing through his body, like a volcanic eruption, shooting from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

I felt a little tipsy for a moment.

"call!"

He took several short, heavy breaths before trying to suppress the wild urge to tear the other person to pieces.

"Tsk, this is interesting."

Lynn smacked his lips and gave Katie a meaningful look.

He then strode forward with firm and imposing steps, walking step by step toward the wall.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

As Lynn's heavy footsteps drew closer, Katie grew increasingly nervous.

Every muscle and every pore on the body contracted tightly.

My heart was beating so fast it felt like I'd missed several beats, and even my closed eyelashes were trembling slightly.

But just as the atmosphere reached its most enchanting point, and a dramatic spark was about to ignite, things took a turn for the worse.

"Beep beep beep! Beep beep beep!"

A sudden, piercing cell phone vibration rang out in the quiet room.

It instantly shattered the tense atmosphere that had been building up.

At the same time, as if electrocuted, the two turned their heads and looked directly at the bed.

Lynn frowned, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes, initially intending to ignore the unpleasant commotion.

But the vibrations kept ringing like a death knell, as if it wouldn't stop until it was stopped.

"FUCK!"

Lynn pouted unhappily, then turned around and went back to the bedside, reaching into her trouser pocket.

Even now, he still takes it for granted that it is his own phone that is ringing.

But when he took out his phone, he found that the screen was completely black.

The phone that was ringing wasn't even my own!

Lynn paused, then looked in the direction from which the vibration came.

The next moment, an Apple phone was found vibrating wildly in the corner of the messy blankets.

It was Katie's phone!

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief and was about to ignore it and prepare to go back to her old ways.

However, the moment his gaze swept across the screen...

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that the caller ID displayed three capital letters: 【MOM】.

"..."

Lynn froze on the spot.

Immediately, the expression on his face began to undergo a strange change.

It's getting weirder and weirder, and weirder and weirder.

Good heavens, it was Mrs. Hill calling! The timing was absolutely perfect!

For a fleeting moment, he seriously suspected that Mrs. Hill might have secretly installed a hidden camera in her bedroom.

Lynn shook his head and immediately stopped thinking about it.

With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the still-vibrating phone like a hot potato to Katie, who was still leaning against the wall.

Under the incredulous and horrified gaze of the other party, he silently mouthed, "It's Mrs. Hill calling."

In an instant, Katie's face, which had been flushed from blood stasis, turned deathly pale.

She frantically caught the phone, then froze on the spot, as if she had been frozen in place, not daring to even breathe.

"Come on, take it." Lynn crossed his arms and took a half step back, adopting a spectator's stance:

"Otherwise, given her personality, she would definitely keep calling until you answer."

Katie swallowed hard, her fingers trembling as she swiped to answer the call and held the phone to her ear.

As soon as the call connected, Mrs. Hill's familiar voice, tinged with a hint of complaint, came through:

"Katie! What are you doing, you brat? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

"Ah... I... I was taking a shower, and my phone was on silent, so I didn't hear it..."

Katie's voice stammered terribly, and cold sweat instantly streamed down her forehead.

"Oh, I see." Mrs. Hill didn't seem to suspect anything and continued:

"I just arrived at your grandma's place. Your grandma's ankle is twisted quite badly, it's swollen like a bun. There's nothing I can do tonight, I have to get up early tomorrow to take her to the community hospital for an X-ray to see the specific situation."

Immediately afterward, before Katie could respond, Mrs. Hill abruptly changed the subject, her tone revealing a barely perceptible hint of nervousness:

"By the way, is Lynn back?"

Katie paused, her eyes flickering as she glanced at the man staring at her with a half-smile, before she could only steel herself and answer:

"Hmm... I'm back."

Mrs. Hill was slightly relieved, then asked, as if it were a routine matter, "Did you eat anything for yourself tonight?"

"have eaten."

Where is Lynn?

"I ate it too."

"Okay, that's fine then." There was a second of silence on the other end of the phone, then Mrs. Hill deliberately lowered her voice, asking as if she were guarding against a thief:

"I wasn't home, so that bitch didn't sneak over to Lynn tonight, did she?"

"No...no!" Katie quickly shook her head vigorously.

"Okay, I got it! Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now. I'll try to get back as early as possible tomorrow, if everything goes smoothly."

After saying that, Mrs. Hill hung up the phone decisively.

"Beep—beep—"

Hearing the busy tone on her phone, Katie felt completely drained.

His body suddenly went limp, and he leaned against the wall, letting out a long sigh of relief.

But the next moment, her pupils suddenly trembled!

The muscles that had just relaxed all over his body instantly tensed up to the extreme again.

Because the tall shadow behind them had silently pressed down on them.

Immediately afterwards, Lynn's soft voice suddenly rang in her ear:

"So... who exactly is that wretched woman Mrs. Hill is talking about?"

……