Chief Trainer of Jockey Girls

In the lounge, the emperor of the East China Sea was lying on the sofa profusely with sweat, his delicate face was blushing, and his slender and powerful hands were gripping the sofa uneasily.

Panting unconsciously, while enjoying the incomparable pleasure and physical pain of the lower body, he murmured words that he wanted to refuse and welcome.

"Woo... this... will be addictive!" Under Lin Mo's skillful and superb skills, the emperor of the East China Sea was constantly defeated, and finally completely paralyzed after 15 minutes.

The emperor of the East China Sea was lying on the sofa and panting, the sweat from her body even soaked the sports vest under the shirt. Her eyes were blurred, her mouth was drooling, and she looked like she hadn't landed from the clouds.

"Trainer... I can't do without you anymore." Donghai Emperor murmured to himself with his eyes lost.

"It's just a leg massage, can you be normal?" Lin Mo said angrily, throwing the towel after wiping off his sweat to the Emperor of the East China Sea.

In the whole team, she reacted the most every time. Once, an unsuspecting trainer passed by and even called the campus security team over.

I can still vividly remember the scene where the emperor broke in with a group of guards. If the kick that kicked the door from one end to the other end of the room really hit my head...

No, you can't think about it, or you will despair of the race of horse girls.

Sighing, Lin Mo took his spare clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Today was the day to go shopping with the emperor, so he had already brought his casual clothes with him when he came to the lounge this morning.

Originally, today is a weekend without going to work, but because of the local campus friendly match between Lin Mo and Mi Yu last time, many local schools have applied to the central government to ask the trainers to take the horse girls to communicate with their horse girls.

Because of this, Lin Mo was even severely scolded by Lu Duo symbolically.

One is the student council president and the other is an A-level trainer. The two are theoretically at the same level, but who makes Lu Duo more senior?

Japan is such a society. Isn't it normal for Lu Duo, as a symbol of the senior, to reprimand the junior who has done something wrong?

Then Lin Mo, who was scolded for two hours, was forced to accept the order to work overtime.

So Lin Mo had no choice but to deal with the emails from the local school for a long time under the resentful eyes of the emperor.

In the end, he had to rely on his Kato Taka's hand to let the troubled Emperor of the East China Sea out of the water.

Sweat is also water (funny).

"Sniff..." The Emperor of the East China Sea rolled on the sofa holding the towel thrown by the trainer.

After hearing the toilet door open, she quickly switched to wiping sweat with a towel.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Lin Mo asked the Emperor of the East China Sea who had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his hair with a towel.

"Me? Eh? What? Now?!" The Emperor of the East China Sea was taken aback by Lin Mo's question, and asked incredulously with wide-eyed eyes.

"Aren't you sweating all over? Don't you want to go shopping like this?" Lin Mo asked puzzled.

Why are you sweating and going back to take a shower now?Really are.

"Hey...that's what you said...but..." Donghai Emperor hesitated holding the towel.

"What's the trouble? I don't see you being so pretentious." Lin Mo rolled his eyes and said, then walked to the private office on the other side of the lounge to get the mobile phone that was charging.

"Woo...I understand..." Donghai Emperor said with a low eyebrow, then dropped the towel and stood up.

Lin Mo, who was walking while wiping his hair, suddenly heard a rustling sound behind him. He looked back suspiciously, but saw that the emperor of the East China Sea had already taken off his shirt, revealing his petite body and black sports underwear.

Does this person really have a C?

wrong!

"What are you doing!" Lin Mo grabbed the hand of Emperor Donghai who was about to take off his skirt in two steps in three steps, then pushed her down on the sofa, and covered her petite upper body with a towel.

However, because the action was too flustered, Lin Mo slipped and fell directly on the emperor of the East China Sea. The emperor of the East China Sea subconsciously hugged Lin Mo's body, and then formed a strange posture.

The emperor of the East China Sea was lying on the sofa, her snow-white lotus root arms stretched out from under the towel, she hooked Lin Mo's neck with one hand, and wrapped her arms around Lin Mo's waist with the other, their faces were at a distance from each other Even less than 10 centimeters, even each other's breath can be felt.

If such a scene of copper smelting is seen by Lu Duo symbolically, Lin Mo can guarantee that his dog head will be separated from his body in an instant, and he will never be able to see him again.

So he quickly supported the sofa with his hands and planned to get up, but he forgot that the East China Sea Emperor hooked his arm and did not let go, so he took the East China Sea Emperor with him when he fell backwards.

After an exclamation, the Emperor of the East China Sea pressed on Lin Mo, and the towel between the two of them fell to the ground. The body is directly against his body.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Lin Mo and the emperor of the East China Sea were face to face, and it was as if he could feel the breath and heartbeat of the emperor of the East China Sea at this moment.

After a while, he tentatively opened his mouth and said, "Emperor...how about you let go first and then get up again?"

The emperor of the East China Sea did not respond, and it took several seconds for Lin Mo to feel her pulling out her arm.

Lin Mo watched the emperor of the East China Sea get up, pick up his clothes, put them on, and finally rush out the door.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The head is saved, the big and small ones are all..." After a few minutes, Lin Mo straightened up, washed the towels on the floor and hung them on the shelf in the bathroom.

Then I went back to the lounge, just in time to see the new line information displayed on the phone.

Click to open it, and it is a message from the Emperor of the East China Sea.

"Trainer... I'm not feeling well today... I won't go shopping, I'm sorry!" The emperor made an apologetic expression.

"Today's incident was an accident... that... eh... the trainer's massage was so comfortable that I thought I was back in the dormitory in a daze! It was the trainer's fault!" The emperor nodded his expression.

"So! So! Say it! Absolutely don't tell anyone! Even the other racehorse girls in the team!" The emperor said with a serious expression.

"Because it's all the trainer's fault! So you have to take responsibility!" The emperor nodded.

"This little girl..." Lin Mo laughed, and then sent an emoji of the emperor saluting.

"Understood!" I know how to tell people to be a ghost.

Chapter 25 I want to make a horse race girl!

"Dinglingling... Welcome! Who are you?" The door of the heated restaurant was pushed open, and the bell on the door made a crisp sound. Mi Yu, who was wearing a white dress, walked slowly into the store.

The teller at the bar greeted the new customer, and Mi Yu replied politely: "I have an appointment with him."

She looked around and found Lin Mo playing with her mobile phone, and walked over slowly.

"Oni sauce! I've been waiting for a long time!" Mi Yu in a white dress came to sit opposite Lin Mo and sat down, smiling.

"I just arrived." Lin Mo smiled.

He really just arrived, because of his experience last time, he contacted the school security early on, saying that if Mi Yu left the campus, he would be notified.

So just now he has been playing the horse race girl development game in the game center next door, and chose Lu Duo to symbolize the big kill, unbeaten and undefeated all the way through the United States, even she is not that strong in reality.

After clearing the customs, Lin Mo wrote his name LM in the login column, because it was the highest score, so what popped up was a real SSR card symbolized by Lu Duo, with her autograph on it.

"If the emperor's training is obedient, give it to her." Lin Mo thought so, looked at the notification message from the guard on the line, wandered leisurely to the coffee shop, ordered two drinks, and waited for the arrival of Miyu.

The old time management guru.

"I ordered lemon honey radish juice for you. I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Well, thank you, Oni-chan."

"I've already ordered the style of everyone's winning clothes, and you can play with Miyu in the rest of the time."

"Eh? Is Oni-chan ready?"

"That's it, I'll show you." Lin Mo showed Mi Yu the design drawing of the winning suit for Special Zhou and the Emperor of the East China Sea in his mobile phone.

For the horse race girl, the winning suit is actually a relatively important thing, because it is equivalent to the appearance of the horse race girl and the degree of recognition in the game.

Therefore, a good winning uniform can not only make the horse girl more easily recognized by fans during the game, but also add a bit of color to the following live.

Therefore, the final uniform is often designed with idol elements, which depends on the preferences of the horse race girls and the vision of the trainers.

The final suits that Lin Mo made for Emperor Donghai and Special Zhou were exactly the same as the ones they wore in the game. Mi Yu praised them as very suitable and beautiful after seeing them.

The two chatted and chatted until it was time for dinner, so they left the coffee shop and went to a family restaurant on the side to have a meal. When they talked about eating rice bath, they talked about that they were actually bread pies, and then Lin Mo smiled and said your name Even though it was rice, it turned out to be bread pie.

An angry rice bath pouting face.

Miyu asked in turn: "Does Oni-chan like rice (Rice) or bread (パン)?"

"I like rice." Lin Mo replied quickly.

"Hey..." Mi Yu, who was holding the menu, shook his hand, and the menu fell on the table. Mi Yu's ears and tail were shaking and shaking, and he asked again brightly: "Yes... I'm sorry, Oni-chan... please say more once."

"I like rice." Lin Mo smiled.

Hearing Lin Mo's answer again, Mi Yu picked up the menu to cover her blushing cheeks, but the little ears on her head trembled and expressed her happy mood.

"Mi Yu is so cute." Lin Mo looked at the shy little girl in front of him and wished he could pull her into his arms directly, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. It's too shameless for people to come before others.

After Lin Mo beckoned the waiter to order, Mi Yu recovered from the state just now, ordered some side dishes, and when he talked about rice, he remembered what Lin Mo said just now, and his little face turned red again , He hesitated and couldn't speak.

Seeing such an innocent Mi Yu, Lin Mo couldn't help laughing out loud. Mi Yu pouted angrily when he heard Lin Mo's laughter, and said to himself, "Oni sauce is really bad."

In the end, Mi Yu ordered some chicken chop rice with his hands amidst Lin Mo's laughter, and he was ashamed to see the waiter's slightly deep eyes.

Classmate Rice Bathing, you are so cute!

After eating, Lin Mo and Mi Yu took a walk in the park. Even though it is winter, most of the plants in the park seem to have been specially cultivated, and you can still see lush flowers and plants.

Lin Mo and Mi Yu talked about various topics while walking on the path in the park. Gradually, their topics became more and more inclined to themselves.

"Eh? Oni-chan, didn't you want to be a trainer when you were young?" Mi Yu asked in surprise.

To her, Lin Mo seemed to be born for the position of trainer, and several horse race girls in the team have made great progress under his careful guidance.

Even Silent Suzuka was full of praise for Lin Mo's training plan.

And...the way Lin Mo massaged them after training...was...very comfortable.

"Yeah, I didn't think about being a trainer when I was young, but wanted to be a civil servant." Lin Mo said with a smile.

In his previous life, his greatest wish when he was studying was to have an office of his own when he was working. The office has air conditioning, a computer, tea that can be drunk at any time, and stable working hours without overtime.

This is his greatest wish.

Then when I became a company employee, I worked hard for several years, but I didn't achieve this goal. In the end, I became a moderate anchor, and I almost achieved it.

But I have to say that the years of working in the workplace have really laid a solid foundation for him to communicate, allowing him to choose the live broadcast method with the most barrage, and finally his income will gradually increase, and his family will have to give up. Ask him to give up the idea of ​​live broadcasting such an unscrupulous industry.

What's amazing is that Lin Mo's current job as a trainer is exactly the same as his previous life's goal, and even surpassed it - although it was cool to do live broadcasts in his previous life, where did he find so many pleasing girls?

"A civil servant? Then why did you get admitted to the trainer school?" Mi Yu asked.

"This... Actually, I was young for a while..." Lin Mo scratched his head and smiled.

As far as he was concerned, Lin Mo in his previous life was also himself, and now Lin Mo is also himself, so the stupid things he did when he was a child would naturally embarrass him, but he still chose to say it.

"I remember that there was a relative in my family who was admitted as a local trainer. When he came to me during the holidays, he would bring the racehorse girls from his team to the house. Seeing how intimate they were, I felt very envious."

"Then I told my parents: 'I want to take the trainer exam too! I want to be a horse girl!' So..."

"I didn't understand anything when I was a child, and now I think it's a bit stupid."

Lin Mo said with a smile.

"Soak... the horse race girl..." Mi Yu blushed and lowered her head.

"It's getting late, let's go back." As night fell, Lin Mo glanced at the wall clock in the park. It was already nine o'clock, and said to Mi Yu.

"Hmm..." Mi Yu nodded.

"Arnold! Oni-chan..."

"what happened?"

"Can you... hold my hand?"

"Ok?"

"No... nothing..."

"Is that all right?" Lin Mo asked, holding Mi Yu's hand.

"Um……"

"Then go back."

"Ok!"

Chapter 26 Meshiro McQueen Don't Let Me Catch You!

"This is Xiao Limao. I specially invited you here as your senior to guide and accompany training." Lin Mo introduced the white-haired horse racing girl standing aside.

"Xiao Li Mao, please give me your advice." Xiao Li Mao nodded and said.