Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

Chen Yang frowned as he looked at the bold girl in front of him, and took a half step back to create some distance.

Zhou Tingting wasn't shy at all. Her fair fingers pinched the buttons on her collar and gently pulled them out.

The cardigan slipped onto the carpet, revealing a white camisole underneath. The fabric was stretched taut, creating a striking curve.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and hold it for me."

She stuffed the two pieces of black cloth into Chen Yang's hands, turned her back to him, and reached behind her to unfasten the hidden clasp on her suspenders.

Chen Yang held the light swimsuit in his hand, feeling as if he were holding a charcoal brazier, unsure whether to throw it away or keep it.

With a soft click, the white tank top strap came undone, revealing large expanses of snow-white back skin that dazzled the eye under the overhead light.

Zhou Tingting turned her head and looked at Chen Yang expectantly, urging him in a sweet voice.

"Brother Chen Yang, hurry up and tie the ribbon for me. Xiao Wan will be coming in soon."

Chen Yang sighed helplessly and could only bite the bullet and step forward to stick that pitiful little piece of black cloth to her front.

The thin ribbon wrapped around her slender neck, and Chen Yang's fingers inevitably touched her skin, which felt smooth and soft.

Zhou Tingting shifted restlessly, pressing her back against Chen Yang's chest, her voice sweet and cloying.

"It's too tight! Brother Chen Yang, loosen your grip a bit, I can hardly breathe."

The fabric was so small that it couldn't cover anything at all; the half-concealed state only fueled the imagination.

Chen Yang quickly tied the knot around his neck and then went to tie the strap on his back, his fingers almost disobeying him.

Zhou Tingting turned around and unabashedly displayed her masterpiece.

The black bikini was stretched taut and looked like it was about to burst open, exposing a large amount of her underwear.

She took a small step forward, almost stepping on the toes of Chen Yang's shoes, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Is it pretty?"

Chen Yang turned his head away from her, his voice dry and unresponsive.

"Change it right away, or something terrible will happen if you wear this out."

Zhou Tingting persisted, her small hand moving up Chen Yang's waist, grabbing one of his hands and forcibly pressing it against her own waist.

"What are you afraid of? No one else is seeing. If you like it, I'll wear it just for you, okay?"

The two were so close they could hear each other breathing.

Just then, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, followed by the click of the doorknob being turned.

Su Xiaowan found the door locked from the inside and panicked, banging on the door repeatedly.

"Zhou Tingting, open the door! Why did you lock it? Is Chen Yang inside?!"

Su Xiaowan's voice was urgent and angry, coming through the solid wood door.

Chen Yang quickly tried to pull his hand back and went to open the door.

Zhou Tingting clung to him like an octopus, not letting go but pressing her face against Chen Yang's neck.

Not only was she not afraid, but she found it incredibly exciting. Her rosy lips brushed against Chen Yang's earlobe as she deliberately raised her voice.

"Ouch, Brother Chen Yang, be gentle! You're hurting me."

The voice was both delicate and alluring, with a breathy sound that stirred the imagination and made one's bones melt.

Hearing the commotion, Su Xiaowan outside the door flew into a rage and pounded on the door even harder.

"Zhou Tingting, have you no shame? Open the door right now! What kind of shady business are you two doing in there?!"

Chen Yang was speechless. If Su Xiaowan rushed in and saw this scene, he would be in deep trouble.

He pushed Zhou Tingting's shoulder forcefully.

"Stop fooling around, hurry up and put your clothes on."

Zhou Tingting wouldn't listen; she practically wrapped her legs around Chen Yang's body and kept making silly noises.

"No way! Brother Chen Yang promised to help me get dressed, how come he just left me like this after I took my clothes off halfway?"

Chen Yang knew he couldn't reason with this crazy girl and had to resort to drastic measures.

He freed his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, aimed at several acupoints on Zhou Tingting's waist, and quickly and accurately pressed them down.

This is precisely the acupoint interception technique evolved from the master-level massage techniques within the system.

Zhou Tingting, who was writhing and acting flirtatious, felt as if she had been electrocuted after her pressure points were pressed.

She opened her mouth to speak, but only a gurgling sound came out of her throat; she couldn't even spell out a complete syllable.

Then, all the strength in her limbs was drained, her legs went weak, and she slid directly to the ground.

Chen Yang reacted quickly, stretching out his long arm to steadily support her soft waist.

Zhou Tingting lay limply in Chen Yang's arms, unable to muster any strength, and could only stare at him with terrified eyes.

Chen Yang ignored her protest and quickly grabbed the knitted sweater from the carpet.

He quickly put it on her and fastened all the buttons, completely covering up her alluring figure.

After doing all this, Chen Yang helped the limp Zhou Tingting to sit down on the edge of the bed, then turned around and quickly walked to the door.

With a "click," the door was pulled open.

Su Xiaowan burst in like a firecracker, her eyes red and panting as she looked around.

She first glared at Chen Yang, then fixed her gaze on Zhou Tingting, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What are you two doing in there? Why did you lock the door? What was that sound just now?!"

Chen Yang had his hands in his pockets, looking completely at ease, and his tone was as calm as could be.

"Her suitcase zipper got stuck, and she insisted on closing the door so I could fix it for her. I used a little too much force, and I scraped the back of my hand. She was yelling and screaming."

Su Xiaowan looked at Chen Yang suspiciously, clearly not believing his explanation.

She walked up to Zhou Tingting in her little leather shoes, looking down at her best friend with a condescending gaze.

Zhou Tingting sat on the edge of the bed, wearing that knitted sweater, the neckline pulled askew, her face flushed, and her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.

Su Xiaowan reached out and grabbed Zhou Tingting's arm, her tone unfriendly.

"Do I have to take my clothes off to fix a zipper? Why is your face so red? Why were you making such disgusting noises just now?"

When Su Xiaowan pulled her like that, Zhou Tingting's body went limp and she slumped to one side, looking like she had no bones at all.

Her lips moved, as if she was anxious to explain, but no sound came out of her throat, only a few breathy sounds.

Su Xiaowan was startled by her appearance and quickly helped her straighten up with both hands, her brows furrowed deeply.

"What's wrong with you? Are you possessed or having an epileptic seizure? Why can't you even speak?"

Zhou Tingting was so anxious that tears were about to fall. She blinked frantically at Su Xiaowan, her eyes constantly glancing towards Chen Yang.

She had cursed Chen Yang a thousand times in her heart. What kind of method was this, that he wouldn't even let her speak?

Chen Yang stood at the door, looking at Zhou Tingting's embarrassed expression, and almost burst out laughing.

He walked over and patted Su Xiaowan on the shoulder, spouting nonsense with a straight face.

"It's probably because I was too tired from the long journey, plus I accidentally twisted my side while fixing the box. I'll be fine after resting for a while."

Su Xiaowan looked at Zhou Tingting with some skepticism, still feeling that something was off.

She leaned close to Zhou Tingting's neck and smelled it, then looked at her tightly buttoned collar.

"Zhou Tingting, have you been seducing Chen Yang behind my back? What are you wearing under your clothes?"

Zhou Tingting is now suffering in silence. If she could speak, she would have confessed all of Chen Yang's crimes long ago.

But now she could only sit there like a puppet, letting Su Xiaowan make wild guesses.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Xiaowan became bolder and reached out to unbutton her cardigan.

"I don't believe it. Let me see what you're up to, you vixen."

Zhou Tingting was so anxious that she shrank back and tried to cover her collar with her hands, but her arms were as limp as noodles and she couldn't lift them at all.

Seeing this, Chen Yang knew that if Su Xiaowan saw the bikini inside, this matter would really never end.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Su Xiaowan's wrist, pulling her closer to him.

"Alright, stop fooling around. Your clothes are all torn. Hurry up and fix them. Aren't we going to the hot springs?"

Su Xiaowan's attention was indeed diverted when Chen Yang pulled her like that, and she turned around to glare at him.

"Why would she go to a hot spring? She can't even walk properly, how can she go to a hot spring?"

Chen Yang glanced at Zhou Tingting and, calculating the time, realized that the effects of the acupoint-cutting technique were almost over.

Zhou Tingting sat on the edge of the bed, panting heavily. She felt a little strength returning to her body, and the tightness in her throat disappeared.

After a long pause, she finally found her voice, and the first thing she said was a shout at Chen Yang.

"Chen Yang, what have you done to me, you big bastard!"