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

Lin Feng took the crab out of the plastic bag.

The crab was quite large, its bluish-gray shell glistening with moisture, its claws tightly bound with rubber bands, and it kept blowing fine bubbles as it sat on the table.

He poured the entire bag of crabs into the sink, turned on the tap, and carefully scrubbed each one clean with a stiff-bristled brush. Meanwhile, Su Mengya stood by the counter peeling garlic. As she bent down to retrieve a steamer from the cabinet below, the loose collar of her white short-sleeved shirt slipped down, revealing a delicate and pretty collarbone. Strands of hair clung to her skin, adding a touch of softness.

Lin Feng's crab-cleaning motion suddenly stopped in the water tank. The crab he was holding slipped out of his grasp and slid straight into the clear water, splashing up a small patch of icy water.

Su Mengya looked up and followed his gaze. She noticed her collar had slipped down, so she quickly put the steamer on the stove, straightened up, and reached out to grab his ear.

Lin Feng subconsciously took half a step back, his back slamming heavily against the cold refrigerator door.

Su Mengya's hand followed closely, and in the process of dodging, she lost her balance and fell straight into his arms. Lin Feng gently turned around, tenderly pressing her against the refrigerator door, his hands bracing against the refrigerator's surface on either side of her shoulders, encircling her in the small space in front of him. Su Mengya's back was pressed against the cool refrigerator exterior, her head slightly raised as she looked at him, her loose short-sleeved shirt hanging loosely on her shoulders, highlighting the soft lines of her neck, which rose and fell gently with her breath.

Lin Feng lowered his head slightly, and his warm lips gently touched her soft lips.

Su Mengya naturally raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck, her slender fingers gently threading through the strands of hair at the back of his head, responding to the tender kiss. The old refrigerator compressor continued to emit a low hum, perfectly masking the soft, moist breaths of the two as their lips met.

Lin Feng slowly moved his hands away from the refrigerator and gently placed them on her slender and soft waist. Through the thin cotton fabric of her white short-sleeved shirt, he could clearly feel the warm and delicate touch of her skin.

His fingertips moved slowly upwards along the smooth waistline, caressing the slender lines of his ribs. Su Mengya's breathing suddenly quickened, and the arms around his neck tightened involuntarily.

His fingertips continued to slowly move upwards along Su Mengya's soft waistline. When his fingertips gently touched the lower edge of her ribs, the breathing of the person in his arms became noticeably erratic.

Lin Feng slightly raised his hand, his fingers gently slipping inside the loose hem of her short-sleeved shirt, his fingertips immediately touching the warm, smooth skin of her lower abdomen. Su Mengya subconsciously shrank back slightly, the muscles on her stomach tensing slightly, her arms around his neck tightening a little, her lips still holding his lower lip, her tongue gently tracing the space between his lips.

Lin Feng's fingertips slowly moved upwards along his smooth, delicate abdomen, tracing the soft lines of his ribs. His fingertips stopped at the lower edge of his close-fitting inner garment. The soft fabric clung to his skin, and through the fabric, he could feel the soft contours of his body beneath.

The person in his arms trembled slightly, and a suppressed, soft moan escaped from his throat. He subconsciously bit his lower lip, blocking most of the soft sound from his throat.

Su Mengya gently moved her back away from the cold refrigerator door, pressing herself tightly against him, savoring the warmth of their close embrace.

The two remained quiet and tender for a long time. About three minutes later, Su Mengya raised her hand and placed it on his chest, gently pushing him back half an inch.

The moment their lips parted, a soft, delicate "pop" sound was heard.

"You brat, you're getting bolder and bolder these days." Her voice was low, and she was still breathing heavily.

Her entire face was flushed, with the blush spreading from her cheekbones all the way to her ears, and even the sides of her neck were covered with a light pink.

She lowered her head and pulled the loose hem of her short-sleeved shirt straight, then carefully straightened the collar that had slipped down. As she straightened the collar, her fingertips inadvertently brushed against her collarbone, and the skin where he had just kissed her was still slightly hot.

"My mom's still inside. It would be so embarrassing if she came out and bumped into me." She rolled her eyes at him, her gaze devoid of any reproach, the faint redness still lingering at the corners of her eyes, soft and lacking any intimidating power.

Lin Feng slowly pulled his hand out from under her short-sleeved shirt, his fingertips still feeling the warm and delicate touch of her skin. He just stood there and chuckled to himself.

Su Mengya turned around and placed the steamer steadily on the stove. She turned on the stove to boil water, then took the peeled whole cloves of garlic from Lin Feng, picked up a cleaver and carefully crushed them. The garlic cloves split open and overflowed with fresh and spicy garlic juice, which splashed onto her slender fingers.

Even as she focused intently on chopping garlic, the redness around her ears lingered.

Before long, the water in the pot boiled, and the crabs were quickly steamed.

Su Mengya turned off the gas stove and carefully took the steamer off the stove.

The moment the heavy pot lid was lifted, a large amount of hot white steam rushed out, filling the room with the unique sweet aroma of crab. The originally bluish-gray crab shells, after being steamed at high temperatures, all turned into a glossy and tempting orange-red.

The two carried the steamer to the dining table together. Su Mengya went back to the kitchen and got two small porcelain dishes, preparing a sweet and sour ginger and vinegar sauce. Lin Feng picked up a steamed crab, cracked open its hard shell, and the golden, plump crab roe slowly overflowed from the inner wall of the shell, emitting warm steam.

He scooped up a large spoonful of creamy crab roe and placed it on Su Mengya's plate. Su Mengya picked up her chopsticks, dipped it in a little ginger vinegar, and put it in her mouth. After chewing it carefully, she closed her eyes comfortably.

Then she picked up a spoonful of crab roe, dipped it in the sauce, and offered it to Lin Feng's mouth. Lin Feng lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took it. The rich and delicious crab roe melted in his mouth, so fresh that he couldn't help but take a soft breath.

The two continued to bicker and tease each other while eating crabs, creating a relaxed and sweet atmosphere.

When Lin Feng tried to break the crab leg, he didn't control his strength well, and a small piece of tender white crab meat flew out and stuck to the corner of Su Mengya's mouth.

Su Mengya glared at him, raising her hand to wipe it away, but her fingertips couldn't reach it. Lin Feng took the initiative to reach out and gently rubbed the piece of crab meat away from the corner of her mouth with his thumb.

The moment her fingertips gently brushed against her soft lips, Su Mengya subconsciously parted her lips slightly.

Lin Feng withdrew his hand and licked the remaining crab meat from his thumb into his mouth. Su Mengya quickly lowered her head and focused on handling the crab in front of her, her ears turning a faint pink once again.

"Sister Mengya."

"Hmm?" She looked up at him.

Looking at her well-fitting top, Lin Feng casually smiled and said, "This top really flatters your figure."

Su Mengya gently tapped the crab shell on the table with her chopsticks. She looked up, twirled the chopsticks between her fingers, and lightly tapped Lin Feng's forehead with the tip of the chopsticks.

The force was very light, but the landing point was very precise, hitting him right in the center of his forehead.

"Why are you only using such glib talk now?" She put her chopsticks back in her hand, glancing down at her loose-fitting short-sleeved shirt. The fabric softly clung to her figure, accentuating her shapely proportions. "Don't you think this top looks inappropriate?"

Her voice unconsciously lowered a little, carrying a hint of barely perceptible awkwardness.

She glanced down at her clothes again, then gently tugged at the collar, pulling it up to cover herself completely.

"The fit is perfect, and it's comfortable to wear." She lowered her voice even further, as if she were talking to herself, not intentionally saying it to Lin Feng.

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked down at her clothes.

Lin Feng pried open the thick crab legs, peeled out all the tender white crab meat inside, and gently placed it on the plate in front of her. He said earnestly, "No, this outfit is just right, it looks very comfortable."

Su Mengya looked up at him, a faint smile creeping onto her lips before quickly disappearing.

She picked up a piece of tender crab meat from the plate, dipped it in ginger vinegar, and slowly put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully.

After finishing the crabs, the two worked together to clean up the table.

All the leftover crab shells were poured into the trash can. The used dishes were washed clean and neatly placed in the cupboard. Su Mengya used a rag to wipe the steamer dry and put it back in the storage cabinet. Lin Feng rinsed two small dishes of ginger and vinegar and turned them upside down on the drain rack to drain.

A moment later, Su's mother changed into a loose tracksuit and came out of the bedroom. "I'm going downstairs for a walk." Just as the door closed, Su Mengya came out of the kitchen, her hands still dripping with water droplets.

Su Mengya walked straight into the bedroom, sat down on the soft bed, and picked up the remote to turn on the TV. Lin Feng followed her in and sat down quietly beside her.

On the TV screen, the male and female protagonists stand on a spacious rooftop, the evening breeze gently blowing through their hair, and soothing background music slowly begins to play.

Lin Feng's arm gently slipped behind her, his hand resting steadily on her soft waist. Su Mengya subconsciously leaned slightly closer to him. His fingertips slipped under the loose hem of her short-sleeved shirt, resting firmly on the warm, delicate skin of her waist.

Su Mengya's gaze remained steady on the television screen, her breathing even and calm, but her body unconsciously pressed itself closer to his warm palm.

After the entire episode of the TV series finished airing, the scene switched to the "GG" segment. Lin Feng's hand moved up a little bit, and his fingertips just touched the lower edge of his close-fitting inner garment when Su Mengya raised her hand and gently placed it on his wrist.

It wasn't a forceful push, but a gentle, light touch, with no tightening force in the fingers.

"Didn't you get enough touching me just now?" Her gaze remained fixed on the TV screen playing GG, and she spoke softly with a hint of a sweet laugh.