Chapter 34.3 Take your clothes off

00873 was the factory number of the little robot.

“Okay.” Sheng Heng nodded then found a fairly spacious place to stand, “I’ll demonstrate it here.”

Yan Hao nodded then adjusted the position of 00873 hurriedly so that it was facing Sheng Heng’s direction.

“I’ll start then.” Seeing that Yan Hao was ready, Sheng Heng called out then with a flourish of his long arms, a set of punches were performed.

Yan Hao didn’t know any fighting techniques, but Sheng Heng’s movements were so fluid and powerful that each punch was accompanied by a slight wind-breaking sound, and his whole body was like a tiger coming out of a mountain, full of masculine and powerful beauty.

After a set of punches, Yan Hao applauded unconsciously, very pleased with Sheng Heng.

“Did the data work?” Sheng Heng asked with a slight gasp.

“Let me see.” Yan Hao walked over to 00873 and used his light brain to connect to the robot’s internal systems, pulling up the data from earlier and analyzing it.

Sheng Heng didn’t disturb him, going to the side to get a bottle of water to drink. He also took a towel and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

“Senior.” About five minutes later, Yan Hao finished his analysis.

“Hm?” Holding the bottle of water that had gone down to the half mark, Sheng Heng walked in Yan Hao’s direction.

“Can you take your clothes off?”

Sheng Heng’s grip on the bottle of mineral water weakened, and it clattered to the ground, spilling water all over the floor.

What did he just hear? What did his little junior just say?

“Senior, what’s wrong with you? Are your fingers losing strength again?” When Yan Hao saw that Sheng Heng couldn’t even hold the bottle of mineral water, he ran over to him anxiously.

“Cough, it’s nothing, my hand just weakened just now, my hand is fine.” Sheng Heng explained hurriedly.

“That’s good.” Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief then continued, “So, Senior, can you take your clothes off?”

Sheng Heng, who had just bent down to pick the bottle of mineral water up froze again, but this time he recovered much faster because of his experience from before. Standing up calmly, he asked, “Why do I need to take my clothes off?”

“With the clothes on, the system couldn’t record Senior’s muscle bursts during the fight. I wanted more accurate data.” Yan Hao explained.

“So that’s how it is.” Sheng Heng said with some regret.

He had thought that his little junior had finally gotten enlightened, but it turns out he had been excited for nothing.

“Senior, can we take a break and do it again?” Yan Hao asked.

“There’s no need to rest.” It was only two sets of punches, his fitness wasn’t that bad.

With that, he walked back to where he had been and without hesitation, he took off his shirt, revealing his well-muscled upper body, his standard eight-pack abs and strong arms a considerable contrast to his usual slender, lean and tall image.

“I’m starting.” Sheng Heng didn’t didn’t try to show his body off. He just shouted towards Yan Hao and was about to do the same punching technique again when,

“Wait a minute, your trousers are still on.” Yan Hao suddenly shouted.

With a bang, Sheng Heng, who had set up his stance, slipped and fell to the ground.

“Senior, are you alright?” Startled, Yan Hao rushed over to him.

“I’m fine, I’m fine.” Sheng Heng stood up then asked Yan Hao for confirmation, “You want me to take my trousers off too?”

“Yes, you have to take them off so I can record the data of your leg muscles.” Yan Hao stated matter-of-factly.

They hadn’t even started dating yet and he was going to show his little junior everything? Although his little junior had asked for it, he felt a little bit like a hooligan.

“You don’t have to take your underwear off.” As soon as Sheng Heng’s imagination was over, Yan Hao added another stern comment.

“……” Sheng Heng.

He didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.

Sheng Heng sighed secretly then started to unbuckle his trousers, but halfway through, his abs were suddenly poked by a gentle force. He looked down in confusion, and saw a white finger poking his abs one by one.

“So this is what abs feel like.” Yan Hao’s eyes were full of wonder as he poked and prodded. He was happy as he poke, but he didn’t know that the man standing opposite him was going crazy.

Sheng Heng’s face was tense and the muscles in his arms bulged, a raging desire spurting out from his heart that made him want to pounce on the man in front of him, to hold him down and kiss him hard.

Just when reason and desire were fighting it out.

“Boss, little junior, lunch has been purchased.” The door to the lab was thrown open with a jerk.

Both men looked towards the door in unison.

Cheng Wenkang’s chubby figure had just stepped inside the door, and then there was a sharp braking. His eyes rounded as if he had seen something terrifying and then he turned around and exited in 0.0001 seconds. In his haste, he forgot to close the door.

“Why did Senior Cheng leave?” Yan Hao asked curiously.

“Maybe it’s because he doesn’t want to die.” Sheng Heng said through gritted teeth.

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