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

When Lin Feng parked the car, Shen Wanyu had already unbuckled her seatbelt and was looking out the window towards the cat shelter.

"Is this the place?" She turned around, her eyes shining.

"Hmm, the online reviews say this place has good quality." Lin Feng took out the keys and opened the car door. "Let's go."

This shop is located on a quiet tree-lined avenue in the west of the city. The storefront is not large, but once you go inside, it's a hidden gem.

The store has two floors. The first floor is the pet supplies area, where cat food, cat litter, cat beds, cat trees, and various imported brands are neatly arranged on the shelves, with prices several levels higher than those in ordinary pet stores.

The second floor is the live animal display area, where several high-quality kittens are chasing and playing inside a transparent glass enclosure with temperature-controlled mats.

The shop owner, a woman in her early thirties, wore an apron with a cat paw pattern. She greeted them with a smile: "What breeds would you like to see? We have British Shorthairs, Ragdolls, Maine Coons, and Devon Rex cats, many of which are imported and bred from abroad, with complete pedigree certificates." As she led the two inside, she explained, "The pet market is booming right now. Many young people are willing to spend money on cats. A good-quality show kitten can sell for tens of thousands of yuan."

Lin Feng described the approximate size and layout of the yard, and the shop owner immediately recommended several wooden cat houses suitable for outdoor placement: "These are all made of imported Finnish pine, which is rot-resistant and moisture-proof, and comes with a rainproof roof and a removable warm pad, perfect for the yard."

Shen Wanyu listened from the side, occasionally interjecting with comments like, "This color is nice," or "That one with the steps is good." After choosing a cattery, she squatted down in front of the glass enclosure to pick out kittens. She lingered in front of several kittens for a long time before finally pointing to an orange cat and looking up: "Lin Feng, look at this one."

The little orange cat had a tuft of white fur on its forehead and was tilting its head to look at her through the glass.

Another orange cat came over, with a small white tip on its tail. The two cats huddled together, looking like two freshly baked loaves of bread.

"I want both." Shen Wanyu stood up, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.

The shop owner helped pack the cat into the airline crate and also provided cat food, cat litter, a water fountain, a cat tree, and a complete set of cat toys.

The trunk was packed full of stuff. After returning to the villa, the cat shelter staff arrived. The two young men worked quickly and efficiently, spending nearly two hours setting up the cat shelter on the open space next to the osmanthus tree.

The wooden structure features a small terrace and several tiers of planks, with a roof that provides shade and rain protection, and an elevated base for moisture control.

Shen Wanyu was also busy, handing Lin Feng bottled water, wiping his sweat with a towel, squatting beside him watching the staff assemble the cat house, and occasionally turning around to smile at Lin Feng.

The small fish pond was also cleaned thoroughly. Lin Feng shoveled away the silt at the bottom of the pond, rinsed it several times with a high-pressure water gun, and then filled it with clean water.

He straightened up, patted his back, and said, "Let's let the water sit for a few days until the water quality stabilizes before buying fish. Then we can put a few koi in and some water lilies with them."

It was almost evening when they finished tidying up. Lin Feng wanted to go back to take a shower and change his clothes, but Shen Wanyu held onto his sleeve and wouldn't let go.

"Have dinner before you leave, the food will get cold." She pointed towards the kitchen, "Aunt Wu has already put the food on the table."

Before Lin Feng could say anything more, Shen Wanyu pushed him upstairs: "You're covered in sweat and mud, it won't be comfortable going back like this. There's a bathroom upstairs, and my dad has clean clothes in his closet. Take a shower and change your clothes before eating, you'll feel more comfortable that way."

Lin Feng looked down at his shirt, which was covered in mud and sweat stains, and realized it was indeed inappropriate, so he didn't refuse anymore.

After taking a shower, Lin Feng changed into a men's beach outfit that Shen Ping had left in the closet: a dark blue short-sleeved shirt and loose cotton shorts, and surprisingly, the size was about right.

Pushing open the bathroom door and stepping out, I discovered that my clothes were missing. After searching around, I finally spotted Shen Wanyu carrying a bundle of clothes and heading towards the laundry room at the bottom of the stairs.

"I can take the clothes home and wash them myself, no need to trouble you."

Shen Wanyu hid the clothes behind her back and looked at him defiantly: "You did so much work for me today, what's wrong with washing your clothes?"

Lin Feng was both annoyed and amused to see her holding his custom-made shirt like a treasure, but he eventually gave in.

After dinner, Lin Feng was pulled by Shen Wanyu to go up to the third floor.

"Let me show you a new discovery." She said this casually, but her fingers gripped his wrist tightly, as if afraid he would run away.

Before Lin Feng could react, she pulled him into the room. As soon as they entered, Shen Wanyu suddenly turned around and pinned him against the wall, one hand bracing against the wall next to his ear, the other hand gripping the collar of his shirt.

Looking up at him, her eyes, made even brighter by his bangs, held a hint of cunning and a touch of seriousness.

"Raymond Lam, massage my chest."

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

"I want to get bigger." Shen Wanyu's tone was matter-of-fact, as if stating an undeniable fact. "You said last time—that massaging it during your period will make it bigger. I'm not on my period right now, but I still want you to massage it for me. Anyway, you promised to take care of me, so you can't go back on your word."

Lin Feng leaned against the wall, unsure what to do with his hands, a wry smile on his face: "How can I help you? I said you should massage it yourself, not me. Eat more papaya, pay attention to a balanced diet, and don't eat instant noodles all the time. It will gradually work. This really can't be rushed, and I'm not a professional. If you ask me to help with this, I don't know where to start."

"I don't care." Shen Wanyu raised her chin. "You said that having your boyfriend rub it more will make it bigger. I don't have a boyfriend right now, and you're the closest person to me, so I'll leave this task to you. Just rub it for me, just once, and I'll see what it feels like. Anyway, it's just the two of us here, and I won't tell anyone. I've never let anyone touch me there before, you're the first."

Lin Feng was rendered speechless by her logic. He remained silent for a while, his mind racing, trying to figure out how to change the subject.

"How about this," he suddenly said, "I'll teach you yoga."

Shen Wanyu blinked: "Yoga?"

"There are many yoga poses that target the pectoralis major muscle, which can strengthen the pectoral muscles and make the chest look more upright. Although it doesn't directly increase the cup size, the shaping effect is very good, and clothes will look better."

Shen Wanyu tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, yoga it is." But before she loosened Lin Feng's collar, she quickly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek, then stepped back and wiped the corner of her mouth with her fingertips.

"I'm going to change my clothes. You go out and wait for me."

Lin Feng pushed open the door and leaned against the corridor wall, letting out a long sigh. He looked down at Shen Ping's beach shorts, then raised his hand to touch the cheek that Shen Wanyu had just kissed.

What a female demon!