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

Zhou Tingting was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of his words.

"Where are we going outside? It's so sunny and hot outside."

Chen Yang pinned her between the security door and his chest.

"Go to the outside corridor or stairwell, those places are well-ventilated and have the best massage effect."

Zhou Tingting's face flushed red instantly, and she punched him in the chest.

"You're going to die, Chen Yang! This is a residential building, people are always coming and going in the elevator. If my neighbors see me dressed like this, how am I supposed to face them?"

Chen Yang took the opportunity to grab her small hand and kissed it.

"Then treat it indoors."

He bent down, picked the person up by the waist, and strode towards the living room.

Zhou Tingting exclaimed in surprise, her two white feet kicking wildly in mid-air.

The oversized white boyfriend-style shirt rolled up with her movements, revealing glimpses of her figure underneath, making it hard to look away.

"Put me down quickly, I can walk on my own now that I have legs."

"I'm worried that your legs will be too sore to walk. Being considerate of patients is a basic professional ethic for us doctors."

Chen Yang carried her to the living room and gently placed her on the soft fabric sofa.

Zhou Tingting quickly pulled down the hem of her shirt, her two long legs pressed together, her toes shuffling on the wool carpet.

Chen Yang sat down next to her, and without any hesitation, moved her legs onto his lap.

"Come on, didn't you say your legs were sore from shopping yesterday? Let the old Chinese medicine doctor take a look and see which muscle is messed up."

Zhou Tingting was amused by his serious yet lewd behavior.

"Who do you think you are, some kind of old Chinese medicine doctor? Is there such a thing as a young and handsome old Chinese medicine doctor? Nobody would believe your nonsense if you told them."

Chen Yang placed his palm on her calf, feeling its silky smooth texture.

"That's what they mean by not judging a book by its cover. Don't let my youth fool you; my skills are a family tradition, and people outside can't hire me even if they pay me."

He applied slight pressure with his hands and began rhythmically kneading and pressing the acupoints on her legs that were prone to soreness.

Zhou Tingting had only made up an excuse to lure him over, but she didn't expect him to actually start massaging her like that.

And the technique was really quite comfortable. My sore calves were being kneaded by those warm, large hands, and a tingling sensation shot up my tailbone and up to the top of my head.

"Hey, press it gently."

Zhou Tingting bit her lower lip, her voice as soft as water.

Chen Yang's hands didn't stop moving, but his eyes lingered on her long, slender legs.

The men's shirt was far too oversized, with the collar open, revealing a large expanse of her fair and delicate collarbone.

"Where did you find these clothes? Aren't you worried about letting in the wind?"

Zhou Tingting gave him a coquettish glare.

"This is called the 'no pants' trend. These days, young girls like to dress like this at home. What do you know about fashion, you big brute?"

Chen Yang pursed his lips.

"How could I not understand? Isn't this just to save a few dollars on fabric?"

"However, while these clothes are nice to look at, they're not very convenient for me to practice medicine and treat patients."

Zhou Tingting gently tickled his flat abs with her toes.

"What's wrong? I see you're massaging quite happily, doctor."

Chen Yang began to spout nonsense with a straight face.

"The meridians on the legs are connected to the whole body; massaging only the calves can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause."

"If you want the medicine to cure the disease, you have to press all the way up from the root of your thigh to your lower back to clear all the blocked meridians. Your long shirt is too much of a hindrance."

Zhou Tingting blushed and slapped his big hand away.

"Don't push your luck. Don't think I don't know what kind of bad ideas you're having."

"Didn't you say on the phone that you'd be here within half an hour? Look at the clock on the wall, you're almost late."

Chen Yang glanced at the clock on the wall, then spread his hands and started acting like a scoundrel.

"I got stuck in traffic on the way here. Besides, I'm already standing at your front door. You promised me the black stockings, so you can't go back on your word."

Zhou Tingting pulled her legs out of his arms, stepped barefoot onto the carpet, and looked down at him.

"I knew you were here for that thing, you big pervert."

"You stay still on the sofa and don't move. I'll go to the bedroom and change for you. If you dare say it doesn't look good after I change, I won't let you off the hook."

After saying that, she twisted her slender waist and ran towards the master bedroom.

Chen Yang leaned back on the sofa, watching the swaying figure, a surge of passion rising in his heart.

This girl is getting better and better at flirting; I wonder where she learned these little tricks from.

After quite a while, the door to the master bedroom was slowly opened a crack.

Zhou Tingting stood awkwardly behind the door, only her fluffy head peeking out.

"Brother Chen Yang, I've changed my clothes. Close your eyes and don't peek."

Chen Yang leaned back on the sofa, legs crossed, unmoved.

"Your request is unreasonable. Once it's been changed, isn't it meant to be shown to me? What's the point of me looking at it if I close my eyes?"

"Then turn around first, with your back to me, and turn back after I've finished speaking, okay?"

Chen Yang had no choice but to obediently turn his back to her.

Behind me came the clatter of high heels on the wooden floor and the soft rustling of fabric against fabric.

"Okay, you can turn around now. Don't laugh at me."

Chen Yang turned his head, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Zhou Tingting wore a long khaki trench coat over her clothes, with the belt loosely tied around her waist.

The hem of the trench coat is just long enough to cover half of the thigh.

She was wearing a black, tight-fitting, bodycon mini dress with a very low neckline.

The most striking thing was her legs, encased in sheer black stockings.

The stockings were printed with rows of tiny English letters that extended from the ankles upwards and finally disappeared into the depths of the trench coat's hem.

These aren't proper clothes bought while shopping; they're practically robbing men of their souls.

"How is it? Does this outfit look good?"

Zhou Tingting held the hem of her trench coat with both hands and twirled lightly in place, creating a pleasant fragrance.

Chen Yang stood up and walked over, grabbing her slender waist and pulling her directly into his arms.

"It looks great! This dress was such a worthwhile purchase; it's practically tailor-made for your figure."

He lowered his head and sniffed her neck deeply; it was filled with the unique milky scent of a girl after a bath.

Zhou Tingting was a little breathless from his embrace, and she placed her hands on his firm chest.

"Don't hug me so tightly, you're going to wrinkle my new clothes."

Chen Yang's large hand traveled down her waistline, feeling the amazing elasticity and warmth through the thin fabric of her stockings.

"What's wrong with making wrinkles? It's going to tear anyway."

"It's no fun staying home and having your clothes on the walls anyway, let's go downstairs for a walk."

Zhou Tingting widened her beautiful eyes, refusing to agree no matter what.

"Absolutely not. I'm wearing such revealing clothes under this trench coat. If the old folks in the neighborhood see me like that, how am I supposed to live here?"

"If you were walking on the street, and a gust of wind blew by, wouldn't everyone be able to see everything?"

Chen Yang lowered his voice and patiently began to coax her.

"What are you afraid of? With me right here as your protector, anyone who dares to look at you for too long will have their eyes gouged out and stomped on."

"Besides, let's not go to the crowded square, let's go to Mingzhu Lake Park behind the community."

"The sun is so strong at midday, everyone is hiding in air-conditioned rooms taking a nap. Who would be wandering around outside?"

Zhou Tingting shook her head vigorously; it was too embarrassing to go out dressed like this.

Chen Yang leaned close to her flushed earlobe, his voice carrying a hint of seduction.

"If you really don't want to go outside, then I'll have to use some harsh treatment methods. I won't be responsible for compensating you if you tear all your nice clothes to shreds."

As he spoke, his restless hands began to tug at the belt of his trench coat.

Zhou Tingting was so frightened that she quickly used both hands to protect her belt.

"No, no, no, please stop! I'll go, okay? Why do you act like a bandit coming down from the mountain to kidnap a bride all of a sudden?"

Chen Yang released his grip, took a half step back, and smiled at her.

"That's right. Listening to the doctor will help you recover faster. Quickly grab the keys, let's set off to absorb the essence of heaven and earth."

Zhou Tingting rolled her eyes and went to the cabinet in the entryway to get her small handbag.

"Come on, come on. If you don't cure my leg pain today, you'll see what I do to you when I get back."