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

The atmosphere inside the karaoke room remained ambiguous.

"Waiter, two more dozen Coronas, iced."

After finishing a whole bottle of beer, Zhou Tingting's face was flushed, and she reached out and randomly pressed buttons on the pager.

Su Xiaowan, not to be outdone, snatched the microphone.

"Who's afraid of who? Tonight we're not leaving until we're drunk! If I, Su Xiaowan, back down first, I'm a dog."

Her pretty, innocent face was flushed red, like a ripe peach.

Chen Yang sat between the two girls, watching them drink one cup after another, and he was getting a headache.

What was supposed to be a punishment game turned into a battle of wits between the two women.

They even started fighting over the drinks.

"You two take it easy, this wine has a strong aftereffect." Chen Yang pressed down on Su Xiaowan's hand as she was about to open the bottle.

Su Xiaowan shook off his hand and snuggled into his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist.

"Chen Yang, don't worry about me. I'm going to drink this vixen under the table today and show her who the real young lady is."

As she spoke, she rubbed her head against Chen Yang's chest.

That soft, sweet voice paired with that dazed look was just too adorable.

Zhou Tingting's side was even more exaggerated.

She took off half of her trench coat, her red bikini almost fell off, and with no support, she stood barefoot on the sofa.

"Xiao Wan, you're all talk and no action. If you're so capable, then drink this cup of nuptial wine."

Zhou Tingting, holding two wine glasses, swayed as she approached and squeezed into Chen Yang's other arm.

Her amazing softness pressed directly against Chen Yang's arm, the heat passing through his skin, making Chen Yang's mouth dry.

Those two ancestors are really a handful.

One snuggled in his arms, acting coquettishly, while the other pressed against him, stirring up trouble.

Half an hour later, the private room was completely quiet.

Empty wine bottles were scattered all over the carpet.

Su Xiaowan had completely blacked out. She lay sprawled on the sofa, her mouth slightly open, occasionally letting out a burp.

The oversized white shirt was already rolled up to her waist, revealing her flat, fair abdomen, while the thin straps of her black bikini accentuated her alluring curves.

Zhou Tingting wasn't much better off; half her body was draped over Chen Yang's thigh, her face buried in his chest, her breath sweet and fragrant.

Chen Yang patted his forehead helplessly.

孽 孽!

In the middle of the night, he still had to act as a babysitter for these two drunkards.

Chen Yang paid the bill, buttoned up Su Xiaowan's trench coat, and then helped Zhou Tingting gather her clothes up.

He grabbed one of them with each arm and dragged the two completely drunk girls out of the private room.

The corridors at Taihu Mountain Villa are very long.

Chen Yang was covered in sweat from walking.

These two girls look thin, but they're surprisingly heavy when you carry them.

The main problem is that they are not honest at all.

Su Xiaowan clung to Chen Yang's waist like a koala, muttering incoherently.

"Chen Yang, don't go, I want to have your babies."

This guy usually seems arrogant, but when he's drunk, he'll say anything.

Chen Yang lifted her up.

Zhou Tingting on the other side went even further.

Her whole body was limp and boneless, her head nestled against Chen Yang's neck, her warm breath spraying onto Chen Yang's ear.

Those hands were still groping Chen Yang's chest muscles, and then they slid down.

Chen Yang quickly grabbed her restless little hand.

They finally managed to get the two of them back to the presidential suite.

Chen Yang kicked open the master bedroom door and threw the two young ladies onto the three-meter-wide bed.

The soft, fluffy bed bounced twice.

The two girls rolled around in a ball.

Su Xiaowan rolled over, grabbed the pillow next to her, and straddled it with one of her fair, slender legs.

Zhou Tingting lay on her back, her red bikini dazzling in the warm light, her chest rising and falling rhythmically.

Chen Yang tugged at his collar and let out a long sigh.

Terrible.

These two women are lying here so unguarded; if it were someone with less self-control, something terrible would probably happen tonight.

Chen Yang turned around and went to the bathroom, where he took a towel and dampened it with warm water.

He walked back to the bedside and first wiped Su Xiaowan's face.

Su Xiaowan groaned, turned over and faced away from him, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Yang moved to the other side of the bed, holding a towel, about to wipe Zhou Tingting's face.

Zhou Tingting, who had been keeping her eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

Those fox-like eyes were bright and clear; there was no trace of drunkenness in them.

Chen Yang's hand froze in mid-air.

This woman is faking being drunk!

Before Chen Yang could react, Zhou Tingting grabbed his wrist and pulled hard.

Afraid of hurting her, Chen Yang knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed.

Zhou Tingting seized the opportunity and wrapped herself around Chen Yang, bringing her alluring face right up to his face.

The distance between the two was less than three centimeters.

Their breaths mingled together.

"You're really bold, daring to even deceive Su Xiaowan." Chen Yang said in a low voice, glaring at her with annoyance.

Zhou Tingting giggled and reached out to hook her arm around Chen Yang's neck.

"If I don't pretend to be drunk, how can I find a chance to be alone with you?"

"Xiao Wan is watching me too closely, treating me like a thief."

Her breath was fragrant, and the aroma of wine mixed with the scent of roses emanating from her body, wafting straight into Chen Yang's nose.

"Aren't you afraid she'll suddenly wake up?" Chen Yang tried to pry her hands open.

Zhou Tingting not only didn't let go, but pressed herself even closer.

"She drank the most; even thunder wouldn't wake her up now."

"Besides, so what if she wakes up? We're all good sisters, we should share the good times together."

This woman's brain is a complete black hole.

Just as Chen Yang was about to speak, Zhou Tingting suddenly slid down.

She knelt directly on the edge of the bed, looking up at Chen Yang.

That angle was right at Chen Yang's waist and abdomen.

Chen Yang was a little confused by her sudden action.

"What are you doing? Get up, take a shower, and go to bed."

Zhou Tingting didn't say anything, but just stared at him with her big, watery eyes, and then reached out and pulled on his zipper.

The metal zipper made a crisp sound.

The noise was particularly jarring in the quiet master bedroom.

Chen Yang gasped.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhou Tingting winked mischievously, her eyes full of teasing smiles.

"Brother Chen Yang, you suffered such a great injustice tonight, of course your little sister should make it up to you."

She completely disregarded Chen Yang's objections.

The next scene made Chen Yang tilt his head back.

That's terrible.

Zhou Tingting, that vixen, seems quite uninhibited, but she's actually a novice.

But it is precisely this contrast that brings the excitement to its peak.

Chen Yang dared not make too much of a commotion.

Less than a meter away, Su Xiaowan was lying there.

He propped himself up on the bedside table with one hand while tidying up Zhou Tingting's hair.

A dozen minutes later.

Chen Yang quickly pulled the person up.

Zhou Tingting collapsed into Chen Yang's arms.

Her face turned even redder, and her eyes glistened with tears, making her look even more alluring than when she was truly drunk.

"Ouch, can't you be a little more careful with your movements?" Chen Yang pinched her cheek in annoyance.

Zhou Tingting snorted and punched Chen Yang in the chest with her little fist.

"You're still complaining about me? This is the first time I've ever done this."

"You have no idea how much I used everything I saw in the video just now."

She pouted, looking pitiful, like a little girl begging for candy.

Looking at her charming appearance, Chen Yang felt a surge of anger rising within him.

This woman is an alluring enchantress.

"Alright, stop being so lewd and go change your clothes."

Chen Yang straightened his clothes, stood up, and prepared to take a cold shower.

Zhou Tingting got out of bed, hugged his waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back.

"I'm not going. I want to sleep with you. You're not allowed to go anywhere tonight."

She had just said that.

Suddenly, a rustling sound of fabric rubbing came from the large bed next to them.

Su Xiaowan, who had been fast asleep, mumbled something.

"Chen Yang, what are you doing? It's so noisy."

Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaowan turned over, and her fair arm groped around in mid-air for a couple of moments.

This startled Zhou Tingting quite a bit.

She released her grip as if electrocuted, shrank back, and scrambled into the covers, leaving only her large, anxious eyes showing.

The way he covered his mouth and dared not even breathe was quite comical.

Chen Yang was also startled.

He quickly turned around and looked at Su Xiaowan on the bed.

Su Xiaowan rubbed her eyes groggily and propped herself up on one side.

Her eyes were unfocused, staring blankly in Chen Yang's direction.

"Chen Yang".

"Did you secretly eat something good behind my back?"

"I smell a strange odor."

Hearing this, Zhou Tingting, who was in bed, was so frightened that she immediately shrank her head inside the blanket, curling up like a shrimp.

Chen Yang stood there, looking at Su Xiaowan's dazed eyes.

"What strange smell? It's just the smell of you vomiting after drinking too much," Chen Yang lied through his teeth.

Su Xiaowan tilted her head and let out a burp.

"No, it doesn't smell like alcohol."

She sniffed, then reached out and pointed to the bulging blanket at the foot of the bed.

"What is that thing?"

"Is Zhou Tingting hiding inside?"

"Pull her out, I want to see her." Su Xiaowan stood up unsteadily, stepping onto the soft mattress, and swayed as she walked towards the blankets.

Chen Yang quickly stepped forward, grabbed her slender waist, and pressed her back onto the bed.

Su Xiaowan writhed in Chen Yang's arms, refusing to give up.

"Let me go! I want to see what you two are doing behind my back."