The Secret of the Yoga Club: The Women's Identity is Not Simple

Lin Feng gently patted her hip with his finger. "Let's finish it now." He lowered his head to kiss her again.

Wang Yue suddenly gave him a gentle push and pressed his hand down.

She looked up into his eyes, her voice soft, tinged with a hint of embarrassment and guilt. "Mr. Lin... I'm sorry. I just went to the restroom and realized I've started my period. It's really not convenient for me tonight."

Wang Yue cursed herself in her heart. Why did her period have to come at this time? Why not earlier or later? She finally got to go on a business trip with him alone, and the atmosphere was just right, but now they couldn't do anything.

Biting her lower lip, she unconsciously drew circles on his chest with her fingers, feeling both annoyed and embarrassed.

Lin Feng gently pinched her hip with his fingers. "It's nothing. Then get some rest tonight." Just as he was about to let go, Wang Yue placed his hand back on her waist.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes flickered a few times, then buried her face in his neck, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible. "Even if we can't do 'that'... I can use other methods."

After saying that, her ears turned so red they almost bled. She frantically recalled the so-called teaching materials Su Hui had sent her, realizing she had never been so bold in her life.

But she wanted to make him feel comfortable, and that was the only way she could think of to express herself right now.

Are you sure?

"Yeah. It's just... don't laugh at me. I'm still learning."

Let him lean against the headboard first, then gather his loose hair behind his ears and squat down.

Still quite inexperienced, she looked up, blushed, and said "I'm sorry," then lowered her head again to continue.

Lin Feng gently ran his fingers through her hair.

Two long, slender legs extended from beneath the denim shorts, with a thin silver chain hanging from the ankles, shimmering slightly under the light.

The leg lines appear even longer and more beautiful when kneeling, with each curve from the ankle to the calf to the thigh flowing as if drawn with a pen.

A very, very long time passed.

"Did I improve a little more than before?" Her eyes sparkled, and her face held the anticipation of being praised for doing something good.

"You've made great progress. With a few more practice sessions, you'll get a perfect score." Lin Feng reached out and pulled her up from the ground, letting her sit on his lap.

Wang Yue straddled his lap and buried her face in his neck, nuzzling him. "Then I'll practice more in the future," she whispered, her voice soft.

Lin Feng's hand naturally landed on her leg, slowly caressing it through the smooth fabric of her denim shorts, sliding from the outside of her thigh to the inside, and then back again.

Her legs were indeed the most beautiful he had ever seen on a woman; they were long and straight, with perfect proportions from thighs to knees to ankles.

His fingers slid down to her knee, his fingertips circling her kneecap, then sliding down to her calf.

The calves have a smooth and even shape, and the beautiful curve of the ankles can be seen even without wearing high heels.

He thought to himself, "This girl is a natural clothes hanger—no, she's a natural beauty."

What's even more remarkable is her pure heart, like a blank sheet of paper. She learns whatever he teaches her, and after each improvement, she'll blink and ask for feedback.

This kind of pure trust is very rare among girls her age.

The two of them snuggled on the sofa chatting, Lin Feng's hand still slowly tracing circles on her leg. Wang Yue leaned against him, playing with the buttons on his shirt, then suddenly looked up at him, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

"Mr. Lin, I'd like to talk to you about something."

"What is it?"

"I'd like to take a few days off to go back to my hometown. My grandma is turning eighty soon. She raised me since I was a child, and I have to go back for that day." His voice softened when he talked about his grandma, and his fingers gently stroked the buttons on his shirt.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "There's nothing particularly urgent at the company lately. Lu Fei is keeping an eye on the sales department, and Yong Hu is in charge of the transportation department. I'll go back with you."

Wang Yue was stunned.

She looked up at him, her mouth opened and closed repeatedly, then her eyes slowly reddened.

"Mr. Lin, you really don't need to do this. I can go back by myself. It's a long way. After getting off the plane, I still have to take a bus for several hours, and then walk a mountain road. It's really exhausting."

She thought to herself, he's so busy every day, with so many projects waiting for his signature and approval, and so many social engagements to deal with. How could she let him travel so far for her little family matter?

But a voice deep inside her said: If he wants to go with you, then let him go.

Lin Feng cupped her face in his hands and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb. "It's precisely because it's far that I should take you there. It's not safe for a girl like you to be on the road alone. Besides, it's your grandmother's 80th birthday, and as your boss, it's only right that I go and wish her a happy birthday."

Wang Yue lowered her head, buried her face in his neck again, and remained silent for a while before saying in a nasal voice, "President Lin... I want to practice that technique again."

……

She silently gave herself a passing grade; there had been progress, but there was still a long way to go. However, seeing him leaning back on the bed with his eyes closed, she felt that at least she hadn't disappointed him.

The next morning, Lin Feng called Li Juan and said that Wang Yue had asked for a few days off, and that Lu Fei and Li Juan would temporarily take charge of the company's daily affairs. He told her to contact him immediately in case of any emergency.

Then he drove Wang Yue to the mall.

Wang Yue thought he was just buying some random things, but he went straight to the health supplement counter and picked out several bottles of each of the imported brands: fish oil, protein powder, calcium tablets, and vitamins.

Then he went to the household goods section and picked out a few down comforters and high-end four-piece bedding sets. Wang Yue watched him throw things into the shopping cart at a speed and couldn't help but tug at his sleeve.

"Mr. Lin, that's enough, that's enough. There's too much stuff. My grandma can't use it all by herself."

"The old lady is reluctant to buy nice things, so I'll buy them for her."

I then went to the medical equipment section and picked out a brand new folding wheelchair with an aluminum alloy frame, shock absorption, and brakes. After trying it out a few times, I felt it felt good and asked the sales assistant to pack it up and ship it with me.

When it came time to pay the bill, it came to almost 60,000 yuan. Wang Yue stood next to the cashier, staring at the number in disbelief. Just as she was about to say something, Lin Feng had already swiped his card and stuffed the receipt into his pocket.

"These items will be shipped directly to your home via SF Express. We'll travel light by plane."

After leaving the mall, the two went straight to the airport, flew for about two hours, and landed. They then rented an SUV at the airport.

After leaving the city, the roads become narrower and narrower, turning from cement roads to gravel roads, and then from gravel roads to bumpy dirt roads.

The mountains on both sides grew higher and higher, and the trees grew denser. Occasionally, you could see an old man herding cattle slowly crossing the road.