Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1840 - 0169: The Women’s Fitness Center 3

Su Jin’er remarked, "You are correct. The aerobics routine Mo Mo designed is actually derived from one of her family's martial art techniques. While practicing it won't allow someone to truly master that martial art, it remains incredibly healthy for the body."

"Incredible, truly incredible!" Wang Yue offered his praise, though a thought sparked in his mind: Was it possible that Chu Mo possessed a rare talent for martial arts? If that were the case, he might consider seeking her guidance.

Because the entire sixth floor functioned as a training center, the area was exceptionally vast. Beyond the main hall where the beginners practiced their aerobics, various other sections were dedicated to students of different skill levels.

Naturally, Su Jin’er and her sisters had no intention of taking their cousin to those public spots. Instead, the trio headed straight toward the rear of the hallway, where Chu Mo’s private office was situated.

To call it an office was something of a stretch; it resembled a private gym more than anything, packed with a wide array of fitness machines. It was quite puzzling why a martial artist of her caliber would require such equipment.

Since they had coordinated their visit in advance, Chu Mo was already waiting for them when Wang Yue’s group arrived.

"Jin’er, Xiu’er, is this the cousin you mentioned?" After acknowledging Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er, Chu Mo turned her gaze toward Wang Yue to observe him.

"Hello, Sister Chu," Wang Yue greeted her first, taking the opportunity to look her over as well.

It had to be admitted that the residents of Jinling possessed a sharp eye for beauty, particularly regarding women.

Chu Mo appeared to be around the same age as the Su sisters. Her dark hair was pulled back into a high, bouncing ponytail, and her body was perfectly balanced. Even when compared to Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er, she was only a fraction less stunning.

While she wasn't quite as tall as the sisters, she wasn't short either, standing slightly taller than Wang Yue. She wore yoga attire that clung to her form, accentuating a slim waist, a well-proportioned chest, and firm, rounded buttocks that were quite captivating. Her legs were long and straight, ending in feet that looked to be a size 37 or 38 at most.

Simply put, she was a young woman radiating health and youthful energy.

It was peculiar; although he had encountered many physically attractive women before, none had triggered a reaction in him. Yet, upon seeing Chu Mo, he felt a sudden surge of arousal.

He couldn't help but reflect on how selective his body had become, seemingly indifferent to any woman who didn't meet a high standard of beauty.

Wang Yue immediately centered his thoughts on his "Xuan Yu Gong" technique to quell his rising desires.

Once the Su sisters confirmed his identity, Chu Mo’s demeanor shifted to one of formal respect. She performed a traditional martial arts salute and said, "Chu Mo of the Chu family greets Young Master Wang Yue!"

"Eh?" Wang Yue was startled by her sudden change to such a formal tone.

"Stop it, don't tease him," Su Jin’er interjected, looking slightly annoyed.

Chu Mo chuckled, teasing her back, "Oh? Are you protecting him already? People who know the truth think he’s your cousin, but others might mistake him for your boyfriend!"

With her bubbly personality, Chu Mo loved to joke around. She frequently made bold comments when they were alone, and Su Jin’er was usually unfazed. This time, however, the small jest caused her to flush. She quickly replied, "Don't say such things. Xiao Yue is already engaged."

"Ah, what a shame. If I had a cousin like that, I wouldn't want to let him go," Chu Mo laughed. "Young Master Wang is definitely your relative. I've never seen a man this handsome before."

"Please, you act as if you've seen so many men," Su Xiu’er said, rolling her eyes playfully.

"Well, I've certainly seen more than you, Miss Su, who never leaves the house," Chu Mo shot back with a smirk.

After their banter, Chu Mo moved back to the matter at hand. "You’ve arrived at the perfect time. I’ve nearly finished refining that new exercise routine we discussed. Come try it out and let me know what you think."

"Of course," the Su sisters agreed enthusiastically. They viewed Chu Mo’s work as meaningful and wanted to help as her close friends. Together, they had been developing this new fitness program, and they were excited to see it nearing completion.

"Young Master Wang, please have a seat while we change our clothes," Chu Mo told Wang Yue.

"Alright," Wang Yue nodded, adding, "Sister Chu, please don't call me Young Master Wang from now on. Just call me Xiao Yue, like my cousins do."

"Understood, Xiao Yue. Make yourself comfortable," Chu Mo replied before heading into the changing room with Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er.

As they left the room, Wang Yue exhaled a heavy sigh of relief. He sat down on a sofa immediately, crossing his legs to tightly suppress his restless urges.

By doing this, he could avoid any potential embarrassment—no matter how much his body reacted, it wouldn't be visible to the others.

Inside the dressing room, as the Su sisters prepared to put on their yoga gear, Su Jin’er suddenly spoke up, "Xiu’er, what if we don't change?"

"Why not? We can't test out these new movements while wearing skirts. Plus, it’s hard to use the gym equipment like this," Su Xiu’er replied, looking confused.

Chu Mo was also confused for a second before the realization hit her. She laughed, covering her mouth. "I see! Jin’er, you’re worried that if you wear tight clothes, your cousin will see... your 'little steamed buns'."

"What little steamed buns?" The sisters were puzzled by her choice of words.

Chu Mo giggled and clarified, "I'm talking about your... private areas. Whenever you wear those tight leggings, don't they look like small, round 'steamed buns'?"

The sisters' faces instantly turned bright red. Su Xiu’er huffed, "Mo Mo, how can you say something so scandalous?"

Chu Mo laughed it off, "What's the big deal? There’s nobody else here—can't we speak our minds?"

Thinking it over, the sisters realized she was right. They were best friends who shared everything; since it was just the three of them, there was no need for secrets.

Su Xiu’er sighed in frustration, "Let's drop the subject. I just don't understand why we're stuck choosing between workout gear or skirts—it's like we can't even wear normal pants!"

Su Jin’er nodded, feeling equally annoyed by the situation.