Lover Forced The Ruler

Chapters 77. Island XXX

Lisle had already been informed of the island they had come to. XXX island aka nameless island. It is said that the Kennard people have a certain kind of encoding to mention the name of this island. Lisle was not interested in asking. He's too nervous.

They were transported to a two-story building. Several other buildings were scattered around at a distance. But the building they came to seemed like a comfortable residence.

Lisle immediately threw herself onto the large bed that was in the room as soon as they entered it. He felt tired after the trip of a few hours. While Kennard watched his wife who seemed to close his eyes enjoyed the comfort.

"It's too early to take a nap" Kennard said, taking off his coat. He walked into the closet and picked up two clothes stels. One stel threw him onto the bed next to Lisle.

The girl opened her eyes and caught a beautiful sight that somehow always embarrassed her. She was still not used to seeing her husband's perfect naked body.

"You... What are you doing?" ask Lisle while turning your eyes.

"Change clothes more comfortably." Kennard pulled a zipper of a training shirt that looked fitting to print his body. "You too, change your clothes. There's still time before lunch. We're gonna start training now."

Lisle's eyes widened. Still not lost his shock at having to train with the men, Kennard instead told him to start training right then and there.

Lisle even felt like she had not been breathing properly.

"Can I rest for a while?" Lisle tried to bargain. It felt like his back was still unable to stand straight.

Kennard's eyes narrowed. He raised one hand, looking at the watch that circled the wrist. "You've rested fifteen minutes."

It felt like Lisle's eyes would jump out hearing Kennard's words. The man who had been her husband for these few days looked very serious. He had just laid down for a while and Kennard was counting. Lisle began to regret her decision of asking to practice.

"Don't spoil. Quickly change your clothes. Or do you want to practice in bed? Because I don't think you're too smart for that one yet. I certainly don't mind." Kennard bowed to his wife who was still lying on the bed. Surrounding Lisle with her huge body.

Lisle glared at Kennard's words. "I'm gonna wake up. Get away from me." Lisle's haste. What is training in bed? It was better for him to bask in the sun out there than to be mistreated in this cool room.

Almost Kennard couldn't help but laugh at the terrified Lisle. He wondered why the girl still seemed to be afraid of him sometimes? Has he been so rude to his wife?

Kennard let out a sigh of resignation as he looked at Lisle who was flushing into the bathroom to change clothes.

"What have I not seen from you?" Kennard muttered to himself.

After a while Lisle came out of the bathroom with a different appearance than usual. He was wearing a training suit that was slightly loose even though his curves were still looming. Her hair was tied high revealing a straight white neck. He flickered comically as Kennard stared at him entranced

 

"Do I look weird?" Lisle bit her lips with a slightly anxious feeling. Her clothes feel comfortable. But he felt insecure.

Kennard regained consciousness after a few seconds. Whatever his wife wears, he always seems better than everyone else. The fantasy is running uncontrollably. The man swallowed. He was considering training his own wife. There was no way he would let the old men not see the beautiful girl drool every time he saw his wife or even touched unintentionally.

"No. But I think the shirt is still too tight" Kennard said in a comment and then without looking back walked out of the room first. 

With a frown in wonder at her husband's comments, Lisle followed the man walking outside.

The weather is very hot. Lisle scrunched her face which was struck by the sunlight, covering her for a moment while squinting her eyes observing the surroundings.

The atmosphere around the row of buildings seemed empty. Lisle didn't see anyone there. Then he rushed after Kennard who had already walked quite a distance. The man had even disappeared behind a large building.

Kennard just stopped his steps on a running track. There were some men running in the hot sun with sweat pouring out. Kennard turned to Lisle who looked half-running following his wide stride.

Arriving there, the girl bowed while holding her two already sore knees. Breath hunting. Though the distance from where they had been was only a few hundred meters. But the sweat had soaked his delicate face.

"It's so tired" the girl complained as she straightened her body. His hands were busy fanning his face, hoping to get a little coolness. "Why is it so far away?"

A few men who happened to pass in front of them heard the girl's complaint. They glanced at each other and smiled amusedly. In their minds they have the same thoughts. In the next few days, their boss would definitely be very troubled to face his wife.

Kennard closed his eyes for a moment, restraining his emotions. To others he can be very hard. Especially in this kind of training needs high discipline. Complaining is a challenge. But facing his wife, inevitably he had to hold back. 

Now, when he heard his wife's complaints, Kennard did not expect much. The training had not even started yet but Lisle already looked exhausted.

"Run ten rounds. It starts now!" kennard ordered in a loud voice while looking at the watch in his hand. He ignored Lisle's next complaint about the weather.

Lisle jumped to hear the instructions. He rarely heard Kennard's stern voice to her. Her mouth almost made a new complaint when she saw the harsh look of her husband. Especially when some men ran past them. Although she did not notice Lisle, the girl was embarrassed to argue with her husband.

Trying to suppress her irritation, Lisle ran slowly along the track. It looks easy to see people running. Although they also looked sweaty, but Lisle was sure that no one was as bad as her. For just one round he needs a time that matches four rounds normally.

While finishing her first round, Lisle thought in a sense of despair that began to overshadow her. How'this? For just one round he felt almost out of breath.

Back where he had started running, he looked away from Kennard, who was bowing to his watch with his eyebrows hooked. He knew the man was checking the length of time it took him to finish the track. He wanted to stop for a moment and catch his breath. But not wanting to hear the reproach from her husband, Lisle continued to run.

The sun is rising up there. It's getting hotter. Lisle looked up, feeling burning. His head suddenly dizzy and his running slowed down. 

He still held on when he finished his second round. Towards the end of the third round, in terrible conditions, Lisle collapsed.

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You know... you know, how to faint, Lisle. Is this a honeymoon or what? Just arrived already directly told to practice. Kennard really has a heart, same wife. 😂😂😂

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