Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

There are three scales lined vertically next to the mat. I don't know what to do, I guess I'll ride. I exercised a lot, but I'm having a big meal today. The white looking digital scale reflected the sunlight creepingly inserted through the window. Oh, Mr. Maelia took off his shoes, took off his socks, too, and rode. I hear a noise from the scale and Mr. Maelia's eyebrows lift. And niggle with your eyes on this one. Maelia, wearing socks and shoes because of her cancer, disappeared as thin and blurry as Kasumi. I get up and get close to the scale. Get off the blue mat and put on your shoes. The floral jersey girl says "hello," returns the reply and travels through the spacious establishment. There are a number of instruments lined up for the abs next to the scale. Take off your shoes, I knew I would wear them and start exercising with the equipment for the abs next door. Absolutely, so I can't. Lift your body from the diagonal bottom in a slow space with your ankles on the black foot fixation area.