Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

This woman looks to be about eighteen years older than him.

Chen Yang sat slumped on the bed, staring blankly at the blanket in front of him.

Yesterday was the wedding of his good friend Li Heng and Song Mengmeng, and he got completely drunk at the hotel wedding banquet.

Li Heng booked him a room at the hotel.

As he stumbled to the door of the room, he saw a woman in a red dress staggering towards him, reeking of alcohol and perfume.

Before he could react, she threw herself into his arms, her voice soft and dreamy: "Help me... I feel so bad..."

By the light of the corridor, Chen Yang saw her charming face.

Her dreamy eyes were veiled with mist, and her cheeks were flushed and alluring.

As Chen Yang's rationality gradually crumbled and he teetered on the brink of losing control, he suddenly remembered his girlfriend, Tang Xinyue.

Chen Yang was startled and pushed her away forcefully: "Auntie, don't do this, we can't..."

The woman acted as if she hadn't heard.

Knowing he couldn't betray his girlfriend, Chen Yang struggled to break free from her and turned to go into the bathroom for a cold shower to sober up. However, his drunken body wouldn't obey him, and he slipped and fell to the ground with a thud...

Chen Yang looked at the sleeping woman beside him.

His long eyelashes drooped down as if covered by a thin veil, his nose was high and straight, and his lips were full. Even in his sleep, he carried a touch of the languid charm of a mature woman.

She was around forty years old, but she was very well-maintained. Her skin was fair and delicate, and although there were faint fine lines at the corners of her eyes, it only added to her noble and elegant demeanor. Her innate air of nobility could not be concealed at all.

Chen Yang composed himself and turned to look at the blanket. His eyes narrowed as the transparency reappeared, and the scene under the blanket became clear again.

But the next second, a wave of dizziness suddenly struck.

He subconsciously touched his forehead, and the see-through effect vanished instantly, the blanket returning to its original state.

"What's going on? Could it be...?" Chen Yang suddenly recalled a scene from more than ten days ago.

That day, he went up the mountain for sightseeing and met an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard in a dilapidated temple halfway up the mountain.

The old Taoist priest grabbed his hand, his eyes shining: "Young man, you have a pure Yang constitution, a rare find in a hundred years. I will pass on to you a set of Yin-Yang Divine Skills, and you will surely achieve great things in the future."

Chen Yang still remembers that when the old Taoist priest placed his hand on his head, a slight electric shock spread throughout his body. Immediately afterwards, countless images and incantations of practicing kung fu flooded his mind.

When he came to his senses, he was already sitting on the cold ground. The dilapidated temple was empty, and the old Taoist priest had disappeared without a trace.

He dismissed it as a hallucination and didn't take it seriously...

A flash of shock and excitement crossed Chen Yang's eyes. "Could it all be true? This X-ray vision... is it a divine power of the Yin-Yang Divine Skill?"

He suddenly remembered the incantation of the divine skill and silently recited it in his heart: Pure Yang meets Pure Yin, their fusion unlocks divine power; Ten Yin converges with Pure Yang, the Great Dao reveals its divine sharpness.

It turns out that by engaging in yin-yang intercourse with a woman of pure yin constitution, one can activate a supernatural power; by gathering ten such women, one can activate a great supernatural power.

He used to think it was just a ridiculous dream, but now it all seems real.

Chen Yang took a deep breath, pressed his chest, and suppressed his excitement. His gaze fell on the woman beside him again, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Recalling the absurdity of last night, Chen Yang felt filled with guilt towards his girlfriend, Tang Xinyue.

He immediately moved off the bed quietly, trying not to make a sound, quickly put on his clothes, found paper and pen on the bedside table, hurriedly wrote a note, folded it and put it on the bedside table.

He then hurriedly left the room.

As he closed the door, he paused subconsciously, glancing at the sleeping woman on the bed with a complicated expression.

……

Not long after, Su Bing on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

She frowned, bit her lower lip, and endured the discomfort. She slowly lifted the blanket, her arms trembling slightly as she supported herself on the edge of the bed, barely managing to sit up straight.

When her gaze fell upon the glaring bloodstain on the bedsheet beneath her, Su Bing's pupils suddenly contracted, the color drained from her face instantly, and an uncontrollable surge of anger rushed to her head.

She clenched her fists, her chest heaving violently, and her teeth grinding together.

She scanned the room sharply. The tables and chairs were neatly arranged, but the bed was a mess, and there was no sign of the man.

Overwhelming anger mixed with humiliation made her tremble slightly, and her gaze suddenly locked onto the neatly folded note on the bedside table.

Su Bing grabbed the note and quickly unfolded it.

The message contained only a few words: "Auntie, I am very clean."

There was no further explanation, not even a name was left.

"Auntie?? This bastard!!!" Su Bing shouted, her eyes burning with rage that almost consumed the note.

She ripped the paper apart with both hands, and it instantly turned into countless pieces that fluttered onto the carpet.

She leaned against the headboard, her chest heaving violently, her eyes filled with humiliation and hatred, tears welling up in her eyes but stubbornly refusing to fall.

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and desperately tried to recall the events of last night.

Last night, in order to close a major project for the company, she accompanied supplier Mr. Liu to dinner in a private room at a hotel. Everything was normal until, midway through the meal, an old acquaintance she hadn't seen in a long time suddenly barged in. Unable to refuse his hospitality, she reluctantly drank a small glass of wine with him.

But not long after, she realized something was wrong; she felt dizzy and hot all over.

She knew someone had tampered with the drinks, but she pretended to be calm and went to the restroom under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

She hurriedly left the private room, frantically trying to hide while fumbling for her phone to call her assistant. However, the drug took effect too quickly, leaving her weak and helpless. She felt a sudden darkness before her eyes and collapsed directly into the body of a man not far away.