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

That evening, Lin Feng and Shen Qianqian ate mala tang at the old shop outside the North Gate. Shen Qianqian ordered two portions of fatty beef, plus a portion of shrimp paste and a portion of lotus root slices. The red oil broth was bubbling with chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns, and the steaming heat made her sweat.

I picked up a slice of fatty beef with my chopsticks, dipped it in the sesame oil dish, and put it in my mouth. I was so hot that I gasped for breath.

"It's so hot—but so delicious. This beef slices are much better than the fake ones in the cafeteria; those in the cafeteria taste like plastic after being cooked in the hot pot."

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you. Remember how your tongue swelled up for ages after you burned it last time?"

"That time I was distracted because you were talking to me. This time I'll focus on eating, I won't burn myself."

He then picked up another piece of fatty beef with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and said indistinctly, "Lin Feng, there's something I want to discuss with you."

He put down his chopsticks, wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and looked more serious than usual.

"The school is organizing a study tour to Kyoto next week, which will last about a month. The leader is a very famous professor from our department. He said we'll be visiting several large companies and financial institutions, and we can also audit economics courses at Kyoto University. I'm a little tempted; it's a rare opportunity, and I can get more certifications, which will help with finding a job later. But the thought of being away from you for a whole month makes me reluctant to go. What do you think? Should I go?"

"Of course you should go. A month will pass quickly, and you can even video chat when you have time. The academic resources in Kyoto are much better than those at Hohai University. Being able to audit a few classes and meet some impressive people will benefit your future development. Don't worry, I'm here and won't run away."

Shen Qianqian tilted her head and looked at him, that sly smile returning to her eyes: "Aren't you just hoping I'll leave? If I leave, you'll be free and can go find other women."

"If I wanted to find another woman, I could find one even with you by my side. The problem is I don't have the energy. I've been too busy at work lately, and just having you is enough to keep me busy."

As Lin Feng spoke, he looked at Shen Qianqian's chest.

"If you dare to go to someone else, I'll tell my mom. My mom will definitely side with me, and then we'll see what you do." She laughed as she spoke, picked up a piece of shrimp paste and stuffed it into her mouth, her cheeks puffed out.

Hearing this, Lin Feng gave a wry smile. He figured Aunt Ye would probably... side with him too!

After dinner, Lin Feng drove her to the Keda Hotel. As soon as the car stopped, Shen Qianqian leaned over and breathed into his ear: "You're not allowed to answer the phone tonight, you're not allowed to reply to messages, and you're not allowed to think about company matters. Your time is all mine."

Lin Feng turned off the engine and turned to look at her: "You're getting bolder and bolder. You used to be so shy back in Xinjiang, but now you dare to set rules for me?"

"Of course, I'm yours now, so I have the right to set the rules. And you say you're bold, but you actually like me this way, don't you?"

She reached out to unbuckle his seatbelt, gently ran her fingers across his collarbone, then pushed open the car door and skipped towards the hotel lobby, her ponytail swinging behind her head.

The panoramic suite on the top floor of the hotel has been reserved in advance. The floor-to-ceiling window faces the river view of Hehai City, and the streetlights on the bridge across the river meander like a golden ribbon in the night.

Shen Qianqian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the night view for a while. When she turned around, Lin Feng had already walked up behind her.

The light pink fitted T-shirt I wore today looked even more form-fitting under the soft hotel lights, highlighting my full, high breasts and the deep cleavage below my collarbone extending from the edge of the V-neck, which shone brightly in the warm yellow light.

Lin Feng reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Shen Qianqian responded to him on tiptoe, her fingers clutching the front of his shirt, and a very soft hum escaped between their lips.

She tilted her head slightly in his arms, her large brown eyes half-open, reflecting the shimmering gold on the river outside the window.

You smell so good today.

"I got a new shower gel, strawberry scented. Didn't you say you liked strawberry scent when we were in Xinjiang? I bought it especially for you. Do you like it?" She held her wrist up to his nose and waved it.

"I like it." Lin Feng grasped her wrist and kissed her from her fingertips all the way up.

"From now on, I'll only use this scent." She tiptoed and pressed her lips to his ear, her voice low, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe. "Tonight, I'll do whatever you want. I still remember everything you taught me in Xinjiang. Do you want to try that pose in front of the mirror again?"

When he said the last few words, his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Lin Feng scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. Shen Qianqian wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her face in his shoulder, and mumbled, "I feel most at ease when you hold me."

When she was placed on the mattress, her hair was spread out on the pillow, and when she looked up at him, her eyes were filled with complete trust and dependence.

She reached out and pulled him towards her by the front of his shirt, her lips pressed against his, her tongue gently touching his.

"I want to make you happy. You've done so much for me, and I have nothing to give you in return but myself." Her voice was very soft, as if she were telling a secret she had kept hidden in her heart for a long time. "So tonight, you can do whatever you want, I'll do whatever you say."

Half an hour later!

"Does this feel good?" She leaned down to kiss him, asking softly and sweetly as she did so. Her long hair fell down and brushed against Lin Feng's face, the ends still carrying the sweet scent of strawberry shower gel.

"When did you learn to speak like that?"

"I learned it after I was in Xinjiang. I found that every time I spoke in this voice, you would... so I remembered it." She blushed as she finished speaking, but there was no sign of backing down in her eyes.

Lin Feng rolled over and pinned her beneath him, kissing her from her lips down her body, past her collarbone, across her chest, pausing briefly on her lower abdomen before continuing downwards. Shen Qianqian's fingers gripped the sheets, a long, soft moan escaping her throat, her legs instinctively tightening around his waist. He returned to her, looking down into her eyes; her lips were slightly parted, her breath hot and rapid.

"Do you want to?"

"Don't tease me—"

……

Afterwards, she nestled in Lin Feng's arms, her fingers slowly tracing circles on his collarbone, her voice still carrying a hint of languid nasal tone: "Do you think I've been spoiled by you?"

"So you won't want it next time?"

"No. I want it. And I want it for the next few days before you go to Kyoto." She tilted her head back and gently bit his chin, leaving a shallow tooth mark, then tenderly rubbed it with her fingers. "A month is so long. I'll video chat with you every night when I get to Kyoto, and you can't not answer. Every time we video chat, you have to tell me I look good."

"If you become ugly, I'll tell you you're cute."

"You dare!" She punched his chest lightly, then buried her face in his shoulder, her voice softening, "I'll miss you. I'll miss you every day. Don't overwork yourself at Hohai University, and don't drink too much."

That night, Shen Qianqian nagged Lin Feng for a long time before finally falling into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Lin Feng drove Shen Qianqian to the cave scenic area. She wore a light blue sun-protective shirt over a white tank top and denim shorts, her long, fair legs particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

Long queues had already formed at the entrance of the scenic area, with a strong pre-holiday atmosphere. The parking lot was almost full of private cars. Lin Feng led Shen Qianqian through the VIP channel and entered the scenic area directly.

They went rafting first.

The rubber boat bounced up and down in the swift current. Shen Qianqian screamed and laughed throughout, splashing water and soaking both of their clothes.

After coming up from the rafting dock, she dragged Lin Feng to ride the jungle zipline.

I looked down from the starting point and took a deep breath.

"It's so high—but much shorter than that viewing platform in Xinjiang last time. Wait for me here, I'll wave to you after I skate over."

She closed her eyes, leaped, and slid to the other side, waving excitedly at him. Her ponytail swung in the wind, and her smile was brighter than the sunshine above.

As evening fell, the food street was packed with people, and a long queue had formed again in front of the fried tofu stall that had become popular with online celebrities. Lin Feng bought two portions and handed one to her.

I took a bite, and it was so hot I had to gasp for breath.