Weightlifting Fairy Kim Bok Joo Novels & Stories

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

she said cheerfully, making Danial shake his head and smile at Kimberly's cheerful behavior. "Don't underestimate my strength. Even when I studied with uncle Bastian, I could lift 50 kg," he exclaims proudly. "It's just a coincidence." "Tsk, there are no coincidences. It's because my body is strong," she said proudly. Kimberly helped Danial to move into his wheelchair. Afterward, she pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom. She helps clean Danial's face, shaving off the fine hairs on his handsome face. Danial's gaze did not escape the beautiful face of Kimberly, who was seriously shaving the fine hairs on Danial's jaw.

I teased, leading her to the treadmill. We started with a light warm-up. She jogged beside me, ponytail bouncing, cheeks slightly flushed. God, even sweaty, she looked stunning. We moved to weights next. I adjusted the dumbbells to something light for her. “I can lift more than this,” she muttered, pretending to be offended. “Oh really?” I challenged. “Go ahead, champ.” Kim grabbed a slightly heavier dumbbell, puffed dramatically, then burst into laughter. “Okay, maybe I’m not ready for Hulk strength yet.”