I am not just a tycoon

In the early hours of the morning,

in the warm bedroom, beneath the soft lighting,

Yuchang lay powerless in Shen Yuan's arms, panting irregularly, not wanting to speak a word.

"Are you ready to rest now?"

Shen Yuan asked, smiling.

Yuchang's body blushed slightly, and she shook her head without speaking. She just wanted to rest for a while to recover her strength.

"You weren't this weak before; after the first class, you still had energy for a second."

Hearing this, Yuchang pouted and retorted, "I'm not weak..."

"So, you mean I've grown stronger?"

"...You know what I mean, I...I can't really say."

Yuchang became even more embarrassed, her cheeks burning, and she buried her head into Shen Yuan's chest.

"Why not just say it?"

Shen Yuan wrapped his arm around her fragrant shoulders, his hand slowly exploring.

Yuchang's skin was tender and smooth, very comfortable to touch, and with a faint blush staining her skin, Shen Yuan's hand couldn't help but move from her delicate shoulders to her back.

The curve of her back was graceful, and her slender, soft waist was just an arm's reach away.

The scent of a mature woman was different from that of a girl; a mature woman was like a fully bloomed rose, whereas a girl was like a budding daisy.

The moisture, feeling, and the level of engagement were all different.

Mrs. Lin undoubtedly belonged to the richly fragrant, gracefully swaying rose.

But her demeanor and movements sometimes mirrored those of a girl, displaying the tender and radiant qualities of a daisy.

"Shen Yuan, stop making it hard for me."

Yuchang still shyly shook her head.

"Shall I guess, then?"

Shen Yuan enjoyed this expression of hers; despite having taken many classes, she still managed to retain her innocence.

"Stop guessing... You know it already."

Yuchang's face flushed with embarrassment. She knew Shen Yuan enjoyed this kind of mood; the more embarrassed she was, the happier he became. But these words, she really couldn't bring herself to say.

Shen Yuan leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

Yuchang shivered involuntarily and faltered, "I...I can't do it... I was almost done for earlier."

"How could that be? Just try."

"I really will be..."

Yuchang bit her lower lip, her face full of worry. She was certain it wasn't a change in herself but rather a change in Shen Yuan, making those kinds of classes too difficult for her.

"Alright then."

Shen Yuan didn't insist further; these things required a period of adaptation, and more classes would solve the issue.

His fingers continued their journey, feeling Mrs. Lin's graceful curves.

She was still wearing that gray nightgown, although the undergarment had been confiscated by her "instructor" Shen Yuan during the previous class, leaving her in a complete state of undress.

Beneath his palm, Shen Yuan could feel her body becoming softer and wondered if it was related to his own skilled hands. Previously, it took about 5-10 minutes to get her excited, but now it only took 1-2 minutes to achieve the desired effect.

His fingers were long and nimble, with precise control and cunning angles, and soon Yuchang turned into a puddle.

Those hands were indeed something.

Yuchang made whimpering noises, knowing what Shen Yuan was thinking, but she was helpless.

Under the manipulation of such hands, it seemed like she had lost control of her body, leaving everything up to fate.

"Shen Yuan..."

Yuchang made her final, irrational call before losing her senses.

"Don't call me Shen Yuan."

"Brother... can you be gentler with me this class?"

Shen Yuan leaned down and kissed her lips, "Alright."

....

During the sleepless moonlit night, this diligent teacher and student embarked on another lesson.

Under the lamp light, their silhouettes intertwined, casting shadows within the square frame.

But now the living room had an additional spectator.

Dai Lu, wearing a bathrobe and slippers, tiptoed to the bedroom door.

Hearing the sounds inside, her face flushed, unable to help but marvel.

Good gracious, fiercer than I imagined!

Listening to the frequency, it was almost like watching an educational film.

Yuchang... clearly couldn't keep up.

Dai Lu shook her head and thought she should still teach Yuchang some physical fitness and yoga practices. It was too embarrassing for their dorm 406.

Listening further, she felt a heart-wrenching discomfort as it was torture to hear the sounds without seeing the scene.

Thinking of that mischievously handsome face and the firm, symmetrical physique, Dai Lu also felt a tingling desire.

Damn it, Yuchang, how did you find such a wild dog!

....

The next day, Shen Yuan slowly woke up and reached for the plushness beside him.

She was still asleep, with slightly dark circles under her eyes and signs of last night's blush still on her face.

Yuchang had fallen into a deep sleep immediately after the classes the previous evening.

She was truly exhausted.

Shen Yuan didn't disturb her and quietly got out of bed, then put on a robe and headed to the framed landscape.

Today, Shanghai had a light rain, softly pattering against the window, adding a bit of lushness to the summer and causing the grass outside to perk up to receive the moisture.

Shen Yuan watched the spring in the yard for a while before heading to the bathroom to freshen up.

After washing up, he changed into workout clothes, planning to first go to the hotel's gym on an empty stomach and then enjoy breakfast with Mrs. Lin.

The saying goes, the day's plan lies in the morning, and Shen Yuan truly enjoyed the sense of achievement and satisfaction after working out.

According to the butler's introduction the previous day, there were four Aman resorts nationwide, but the one in Shanghai had the largest gym and was the most well-equipped.

Although the hotel was large and Shen Yuan's residence was somewhat far from the public facilities area, it took nearly 10 minutes to reach the gym.

After registering at the front desk, Shen Yuan went inside.