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

Upon hearing these harsh words, Chen Yang not only didn't get angry, but instead stopped what he was doing.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of their breathing could be heard.

Chen Yang slowly got up from the bed, grabbed a white bathrobe from the sofa next to him, and put it on.

Su Xiaowan had already prepared herself for the storm.

She kept her eyes tightly shut, her hands gripping the leather sheets beneath her.

Suddenly, he felt a lightness on his body and watched helplessly as Chen Yang walked away.

She sat frozen on the large double bed, her brain completely shut down for several seconds.

Where are you going?

Su Xiaowan pulled the thin blanket over her chest, her voice filled with obvious surprise.

Chen Yang walked to the bar not far away and poured himself half a glass of ice water.

He leaned against the bar and swirled the glass in his hand.

"Miss Su, your request is too high. I have never liked to force people to do things they don't want to do."

Chen Yang took a sip of ice water and looked the girl on the bed up and down.

"Look at you now, your whole body is as tense as a stone, you don't even dare to breathe."

"If I were to actually touch you, you'd be crying your eyes out tomorrow."

Su Xiaowan was getting anxious; she couldn't stand Chen Yang's disdainful attitude towards her.

She gripped the corner of the blanket and retorted through gritted teeth.

"Who cried? I already told you I'm not afraid!"

"I'm already lying here naked, and now you're telling me it's not okay? Are you just messing with me?!"

Chen Yang put down the water glass and strode back to the bedside.

He pulled her, blanket and all, into his arms, and pinched her puffed-up cheeks through the blanket with his fingers.

"How can this be called teasing you? I'm teaching you manners."

"If you want to prove that you are better than your mother, you can't just talk the talk; you have to take some real action."

Chen Yang's hand slipped under the blanket and rested on her unsuspecting waist.

Su Xiaowan flinched, not daring to dodge.

"What do you want me to do?"

Her voice grew softer and softer, and the arrogance she had displayed earlier was clearly fading.

Chen Yang leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"I have a problem: I don't like serving others; I only like being served."

"Your mom is willing to lower herself and learn anything for me, even researching online."

Chen Yang deliberately brought up Yang Mi, constantly stimulating Su Xiaowan's most sensitive nerves.

"You're just a college senior, you don't even know how to please a man, what makes you think you can compete with him?"

Su Xiaowan's eyes immediately reddened; she was so angry.

Chen Yang's two sentences completely ignited her competitive spirit.

She threw off the blanket covering her and scrambled over to Chen Yang.

Two small, fair hands climbed onto Chen Yang's broad shoulders, their eyes red as they stared at him.

"Teach me, and I'll learn right now!"

"It's just serving people, what's so great about it? I'll definitely learn faster than her, I'm young and quick to understand!"

Chen Yang was overjoyed to see the little fish that had taken the bait.

Dealing with a rebellious young lady like this, going along with her will only make her feel bored.

We have to keep her hanging on, suppressing her, and comparing her to others.

Only then will she willingly hand over all her cards, one by one.

Chen Yang leaned against the headboard, his hands behind his head, striking a pose of a grown man waiting to be served.

"Alright, Miss Su, let's begin."

He glanced down at the ground.

"Let's start with the basics and let me relax first."

Su Xiaowan looked at Chen Yang's firm abs, then at her own trembling hands.

She gritted her teeth and decided to go for it.

Her delicate little hand tentatively rested on Chen Yang's abs.

The scalding body temperature traveled through her skin, making her fingertips go numb.

She imitated the descriptions she had read in the erotic novels her roommates shared, and haphazardly groped Chen Yang's body.

Chen Yang just watched her perform quietly, letting her do whatever she wanted.

After more than ten minutes, Su Xiaowan was covered in a thin layer of sweat.

But the man in front of her didn't even pant, showing no sign of being aroused at all.

She stopped what she was doing in frustration, tears streaming down her face.

"You, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"

"I clearly tried my best, why aren't you reacting at all? Are you looking down on me?!"

Chen Yang sighed, grasped her waist, and pulled her to sit on his lap.

"Your approach is so superficial, it's not even good enough to scratch my itch."

"Are you giving me a massage or scrubbing me in the bath? You have absolutely no technique."

He grasped Su Xiaowan's wrists and led her down the stairs.

"Today I'll teach you step by step what real pulling is."

Chen Yang gently pressed several acupoints on the inside of her wrist with his fingertips.

At the same time, his own large hands were silently roaming over the girl's smooth skin.

He has master-level massage techniques as a reward from the system.

This technique, when used for proper medical treatment, can dispel cold; when used for modern flirting, its effects are even more potent and powerful.

Each press of a finger precisely ignites the most primal flame.

Su Xiaowan quickly experienced the power of this technique.

Chen Yang's fingers seemed to possess a magical power, each touch precisely striking her most sensitive nerves.

Her whole body felt weak, and even her spine felt like it was melting into a puddle of water.

"Chen, Chen Yang."

She couldn't help but snuggle into Chen Yang's arms, her voice soft and sweet, with a clear hint of crying.

"Don't touch there, it's so weird, I can't stand it."

Chen Yang wouldn't listen to her protests.

He chuckled softly in her ear, his hands not only continuing their movements but actually increasing the pressure.

"It's normal to find it strange; this is just the appetizer."

"Didn't you want me to prove whether you're a man or not? Now that you've slept with me, it's too late to regret it."

Su Xiaowan was driven to the brink of madness by his actions.

She felt like a lone boat adrift on the sea, tossed about by Chen Yang's waves.

"I...I have no regrets."

She clung tightly to Chen Yang's neck, her stubbornness still making her defiant.

"Is that all you've got? I can still take it. I haven't even told you to stop yet."

Chen Yang stopped what he was doing and looked at her flushed face, with a few strands of hair on her forehead damp with sweat.

He now completely understood that this girl was the type who never learned her lesson.

The more you bully her, the more excited she feels and the more she wants to compete with you.

This was exactly what Chen Yang wanted to try.

"Fine, you asked for it."

Chen Yang rolled over and pressed her back onto the soft mattress.

He grabbed both of her wrists with one hand, raised them high above his head, and pressed them against the pillow.

With his other hand, he moved upwards along her long, slender legs.

Su Xiaowan finally panicked completely.

She truly felt that undisguised aggression.

That is the wildness and power that truly belong to adult men.

"Chen Yang, wait a moment."

She was breathing heavily, kicking her legs wildly on the sheets, trying to break free.

"I...I'm a little scared. Can you be gentle? I'm really afraid of pain."

All that fearless ruthlessness from before was gone; now only the instinctive reaction of a little girl in danger remained.

Chen Yang looked down at her, his eyes devoid of any pity.

Only the purest desire for conquest.

"Now you know fear?"

"Weren't you just complaining that I wasn't reacting? Why are you trying to run away now?"

Chen Yang lowered his head and gently bit her slender, fair neck, leaving a noticeable red mark.

Su Xiaowan cried out in pain, tears streaming uncontrollably down her temples.

"I was wrong, I won't do it again, please let me go."

She cried and begged for mercy, her body still trembling uncontrollably.

"Stop comparing me to her, okay? I'll stop comparing, I admit I'm not as good at serving people as she is."

Chen Yang was very satisfied with her current submissive attitude.

What he wanted was her complete submission, to shatter her pride inch by inch.

He released his grip on her wrist and used his long, slender fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Since you've admitted defeat, you should obediently accept the punishment."

Chen Yang's warm palm rested on her flat stomach.

Following that beautiful six-pack abs, I slowly walked downstream.

Su Xiaowan immediately held her breath.

She knew what was about to happen, and even her toes curled up.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes glistening with tears, like a lamb to the slaughter, with nowhere to retreat.

"I'm ready."

She whispered something, with a resolute air of facing death.

Seeing her so submissive, Chen Yang knew the time was ripe.

He whispered in her ear, his voice so low and husky it was almost unbearable, at a volume only the two of them could hear.

"Spread your legs a little wider."