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

Chen Yang's hands were still gently massaging Shen Man's fair and slender calves.

The warm palm pressed against the delicate skin, bringing a tingling sensation that was hard to describe.

Shen Man originally wanted to maintain that superior and authoritative demeanor.

But the electric sensation that ran up her ankles had already made her weak in the waist.

She bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed.

This bastard isn't treating his injuries at all; he's clearly just taking advantage of the situation.

Shen Man finally couldn't hold back any longer. She raised her uninjured foot and kicked Chen Yang in the shoulder.

"Get out of my way! This is no way you treat illnesses!"

She was cursing angrily, but her soft voice sounded more like she was being coquettish.

Chen Yang didn't even try to dodge, letting her fair, delicate foot kick his shoulder.

He raised his hand and grabbed Shen Man's kicking ankle.

Shen Man panicked and tried to sit up and fight back, bracing herself on the sofa with both hands.

Chen Yang was much faster than her.

He leaned in and pressed down on her, using his other hand to firmly grasp both of Shen Man's wrists.

He raised her hands above her head and pressed them firmly against the soft sofa back.

Now, Shen Man was completely pinned down by him and couldn't move an inch.

"How could you repay kindness with enmity?"

Chen Yang looked down at her, his tone filled with undisguised mockery.

Shen Man's chest heaved violently with anger, and her already somewhat disheveled shirt was stretched into a precarious curve.

"Chen Yang, you bastard, let me go right now, or you'll regret it!"

She spoke harshly with a coquettish tone.

Her tone was clearly coquettish, though she didn't actually want to refuse.

Chen Yang burst out laughing after hearing that.

Instead of letting go, he pressed his body down even further.

"You're like a duck, all you're good for is your mouth."

As Chen Yang spoke, his free hand slid down her waistline.

Shen Man realized his intention, her eyes widened, and she even stopped breathing.

"You dare!"

She hadn't finished speaking.

Snapped!

A crisp sound suddenly rang out in the quiet living room.

Chen Yang's large hand landed unceremoniously on Shen Man's shapely curves.

The blow wasn't actually that hard.

But that real, tangible sensation exploded directly through the nerve endings.

Shen Man's brain went blank.

She's never even had a proper boyfriend in her entire life.

In public, no one would dare to show her the slightest disrespect.

But today, she was actually pinned down on the sofa by a man and assaulted in that unspeakable place.

That unprecedented sense of shame, mixed with a strange electric shock that she couldn't even explain, shot straight to the top of her head.

Her body went limp uncontrollably, and all the strength she had used to struggle dissipated completely.

Even her beautiful eyes, which always carried a murderous aura, were now misty with tears.

Chen Yang looked at her dazed expression, but his hands didn't stop moving.

He raised his arm again, then brought it down with a force that was neither too light nor too heavy.

one more time.

The crisp sound brought Shen Man back to her senses.

Her pretty face was as red as a ripe tomato, and even her slender neck was tinged with a blush.

"This first slap is punishment for your rude kick earlier."

Chen Yang whispered in her ear, his voice low and magnetic, making her blush and her heart race.

"This second blow is to punish you for being stubborn and refusing to admit it even though you're secretly hoping for it."

Shen Man was practically burning up.

She had never experienced anything like this before. The contradictory feeling of being both ashamed and angry, yet her body was acting up, almost made her cry out of grievance.

"Chen Yang, you're bullying me..."

She finally gave in, her voice trembling with a sob she herself didn't even realize.

Chen Yang's heart softened when he saw her pitiful little face.

He released his grip on her wrist and casually brushed the tip of her nose.

"Alright, I'll let you off the hook for today. Go take a shower and get rid of the chill."

As he spoke, he stood up and made room on the sofa.

Shen Man, now free, sprang up from the sofa like a startled rabbit.

She didn't dare to look at Chen Yang even once, and barefoot on the floor, she rushed into the bathroom as if her life depended on it.

With a bang, the bathroom door was slammed shut, followed by the sound of the lock clicking shut.

Chen Yang listened to the noise and shook his head with a smile.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view of Jiangcheng outside, his mind filled with Shen Man's alluring appearance just now.

in the bathroom.

Shen Man leaned against the cold door, panting heavily.

She reached up and touched her burning cheeks, then looked down at the area that was still slightly numb.

All she could hear were the filthy things Chen Yang had said when he was pinning her down.

The sound of rushing water filled the air, and white mist quickly filled the small space.

But the cold water not only failed to extinguish the fire in her heart, it made her realize something more and more clearly.

She had long since lost all resistance to that bastard.

About half an hour later.

The sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped.

The door lock made a soft click.

Chen Yang turned his head and saw Shen Man, wrapped in a white bathrobe, slowly walking out of it.

Her long, black hair was still dripping wet, casually draped over her shoulders.

Her originally fair skin took on a healthy pink hue from the steam of the hot water.

The neckline of the bathrobe was quite low, revealing a large expanse of her delicate collarbone.

Her straight, rounded shoulders gleamed alluringly under the light.

Even though she tried to cover herself up completely, she couldn't hide her stunning figure.

A pleasant fragrance mingled with her body odor filled the air—a scent unique to Shen Man.

Shen Man walked barefoot on the soft carpet, slowly moving towards Chen Yang.

She tilted her head back, her large, watery eyes fixed on Chen Yang.

Her face was as red as a ripe apple, but she still insisted on putting on a fierce look.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman emerging from a bath before?"

She deliberately put on a stern face, trying her best to maintain her last bit of pride.

Looking at her shy yet fierce expression, Chen Yang couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

"I've seen plenty of beautiful women, but I've never seen anyone as alluring as you before."

He went along with her and generously praised her.

Shen Man was speechless after hearing his words.

She mustered her courage and took a step forward, then stuck her finger directly into Chen Yang's chest.

"Don't try to sweet-talk me."

Shen Man slightly raised her chin, her eyes flashing with a reckless light.

"You took such a big advantage of me today, you even... you even hit me down there, how are you going to settle this score?"

As she spoke, her voice grew softer and softer, but the pressure on her fingers didn't lessen at all.

Chen Yang let her poke him all over his chest, and his smile only deepened.

"So how do you want to calculate it?"

He deliberately lowered his voice and asked a question in return.

Shen Man gritted her teeth, as if she had made an extremely important decision.

"Let me tell you, Chen Yang, I hate it when people take advantage of me."

She looked up, her pretty little face almost touching Chen Yang's chin.

"Since you've messed with me, don't think you can just walk away. You have to take full responsibility for me!"