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

Chen Yang stopped thinking about it and walked straight into the hot spring pool. The warm water enveloped his body, instantly dispelling all fatigue and making him feel relaxed.

He leaned gently against the edge of the pool, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the comfort, thinking to himself: This five-star hotel's hot spring is indeed more comfortable than the one at Liu Zuimei's place.

He had only been soaking for a short while when he heard the changing room door open. Turning around, he saw Zhu Biyu walking out wearing a pink halter swimsuit.

Her skin was fair and delicate, like the finest mutton fat jade. She was slightly plump but not bulky, with exquisite curves. Her halter swimsuit outlined her delicate collarbones and graceful waist.

Her chest was full, and the hem of her skirt barely covered the top of her thighs. Her skin was flushed with a faint blush under the steam of the hot spring, making her look charming and alluring, and impossible to look away from.

Chen Yang stared blankly for a moment, his heart pounded wildly, and even his breathing became rapid.

Zhu Biyu felt uncomfortable under his gaze, her cheeks flushed, and she said coquettishly, "Brother Chen Yang, where are you looking?"

Chen Yang then came to his senses, quickly averted his gaze, and blushed slightly as he avoided her eyes somewhat embarrassedly.

Zhu Biyu bit her lip, a faint shy smile on her face, and walked step by step into the hot spring pool. The warm spring water reached her ankles, knees, and finally waist.

She let out a soft sigh of relief, a look of comfort on her face.

The two walked to the deep part of the hot spring, where the water just reached their chests.

The warm spring water enveloped their bodies, instantly creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Zhu Biyu felt her heart pounding, her cheeks burning, and her whole body becoming hot.

The closer she got to Chen Yang, the faster her heart beat, the more excited her body became, and even her breathing became rapid.

She took a deep breath, mustered her courage, looked up at Chen Yang, and asked softly, "Brother Chen Yang, what kind of girl do you like?"

Chen Yang looked at her shy appearance, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Zhu Biyu bit her lip, took another step forward, looked at him expectantly, and asked softly, "Then...do you like someone like me?"

Chen Yang looked at her clear and expectant eyes and her fair face, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over her alluring figure that was faintly visible in the hot spring.

Her skin was fair and her curves were soft, making her even more captivating in the misty air.

He instantly felt his whole body heat up, his lower abdomen swell, and his body underwent subtle changes. He quickly looked away, not daring to look at her anymore.

He composed himself and said gently, "Xiaoyu, you are very beautiful, a very nice person, gentle and kind. Many boys would like a girl like you."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Zhu Biyu's face, but she was still unwilling to give up. She moved closer, almost touching Chen Yang, and reached out to hug his neck.

But just as she wrapped her arms around Chen Yang's neck, her thigh accidentally brushed against his leg, and a warm sensation came through, making her heart tremble.

She wrapped her arms tightly around Chen Yang's neck, her cheeks flushed, and said in a soft yet firm voice, "Brother Chen Yang, I knew you liked me, otherwise your body wouldn't be like this..."

As she spoke, she wrapped her legs tightly around his body like an octopus, leaned forward, and kissed his lips without hesitation.

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat. He instinctively raised a hand and pushed her shoulder, gently pushing her away a little. His tone was filled with struggle and helplessness: "Xiaoyu, we can't do this..."

Zhu Biyu's eyes were stubborn, and her tone was tinged with grievance and longing: "Brother Chen Yang, this is what I want."

As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned forward again and kissed Chen Yang's lips.

The warm, soft touch sent a jolt through Chen Yang, and he felt his desire erupt like a volcano. All his struggles and reason were overwhelmed by this burning passion, and he couldn't help but respond to her kiss.

After a passionate kiss, Zhu Biyu felt weak all over, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed, and her breathing became rapid. She slumped into Chen Yang's arms, her voice soft and sweet: "Brother Chen Yang, my arms and legs are so sore, let's... let's go to bed and rest."

"Okay, whatever you say." Chen Yang's heart softened, and he carefully carried her out of the hot spring pool.

He carried her to the edge of the pool, fetched a large bathrobe, and gently dried her off.

Then, he quickly wiped the water droplets off his body.

Zhu Biyu leaned back on the sofa, gazing adoringly at Chen Yang's tall and slender figure, his tanned skin and defined abs making her cheeks flush even more.

Before Chen Yang could speak, she threw herself into his arms again, holding his shoulders tightly with both hands, her eyes full of affection.

Looking at her shy yet stubborn expression, Chen Yang felt a pang of guilt and said softly, "Xiaoyu, I don't want to hurt you. Actually, I..."

He wanted to talk about his relationship with Su Bing and Liu Zuimei.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Biyu stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips again, silencing his unspoken words.

Chen Yang froze instantly, letting her kiss him, his heart filled with a mixture of guilt and excitement.

Zhu Biyu gently pulled her mouth away, looking at him with a firm gaze, her tone earnest: "I don't care, I don't care about anything, Brother Chen Yang, I just want to know, do you want me now...?"

Looking into her clear yet passionate eyes, all of Chen Yang's hesitation vanished. He nodded gently, his voice hoarse: "I want to."

Zhu Biyu's face instantly lit up with a bright smile, her eyes crinkling as she said in a light tone, "That's enough."

She kissed Chen Yang again.

This time, Chen Yang went all out, responding to her passionately, holding her waist tightly with both hands and pulling her into his arms.

Swimsuits fell to the ground one by one.

Their body heat mingled as they kissed and embraced, making their way to the bedside.

The two eventually fell onto the bed, becoming one...

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On the other side, in the president's office on the top floor of the Su Group.

Su Bing sat at a large leather desk, wearing a well-tailored white suit skirt, her long hair styled into an elegant updo, revealing her slender, fair neck.

Her eyebrows were cool and aloof, her skin was as white as jade, but her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were full of impatience and urgency, and she was holding her phone tightly in her hand.

She was looking down at her phone screen, which showed no new messages.

Why hasn't Chen Yang called me yet?

Half a day has passed, what has he been doing?

She couldn't help but look up at the empty space in front of the desk, and the image of kneeling in front of Chen Yang flashed into her mind. Her cheeks instantly burned, and her heart pounded wildly.

A subtle emotion flickered in his cool eyes, and even his breathing became a little rapid.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the office door, and the female secretary Yang Ting's voice came from outside, gentle and respectful: "President."

Su Bing quickly composed herself, suppressed the trembling in her heart, and resumed her usual aloof demeanor: "Come in."

Yang Ting pushed open the door and walked in.

She was wearing a business suit, her long hair was tied in a low ponytail, and she had delicate features and a capable demeanor.

Holding a document in his hand, he quickly walked to the desk and said respectfully, "President, Xiao Mingxuan has come to see you. He says he has something important he would like to discuss with you in person."