Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

As a professional model, sometimes I have to wear swimwear for photoshoots.

To avoid embarrassing situations, people usually make some necessary modifications to their bodies.

Simply put, it's the same as getting a haircut, except that unlike a haircut, this usually leaves the head bald.

So at a glance, you can see that the two soldiers guarding the spring are not in good condition; they have been whipped and their bodies are swollen from the first blow.

But that wasn't Xiao Xiao's focus; she was thinking about what had happened to her the night before.

With Song Yang's abilities, saying he was delivered to the door would be an understatement; the profound feeling he evoked was probably delivered right into the house.

Calculating the dates, I found myself in a dangerous situation, which greatly increased the risk of an accident.

After all, with Song Yang's help, they avoided so many detours—no, it should be said that they basically didn't take any detours at all.

Not only herself, but Zhao Mosheng, who was implicated by her, also faced the same situation.

Xiao Xiao remembers clearly that, under the principle of equal distribution of benefits, all of them had the same experience.

But as I said before, Zhao Mosheng is different from me, Wang Manni, and Yang Zixi.

In Xiao Xiao's opinion, Wang Manni and Yang Zixi probably wished that an accident would happen to them.

Therefore, judging from the situation at the time, they not only did not resist Song Yang's actions, but were also extremely happy and did not waste a single bit of his efforts.

But Zhao Mosheng is different. She's already in a terrible situation because she dragged He Yichen into this mess and made him wear a hat.

If another accident happens and he unexpectedly becomes a father, then it will be a complete tragedy.

Therefore, Xiao Xiao would absolutely not allow such a tragedy to happen.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao, not wanting to delay any longer, immediately got out of bed, quickly found her clothes and put them on, then said to Zhao Mosheng:

"Mo Sheng, I'm going to the pharmacy!"

With that, he grabbed his phone and left the room.

Watching Xiao Xiao's departing figure, Zhao Mosheng's expression seemed to ease a little.

She turned her head and glanced at her own bag, which was placed on the cabinet not far away.

Zhao Mosheng knew perfectly well what Xiao Xiao was up to when she left in such a hurry.

Actually, she had it in her bag; she had made full preparations when she agreed to come to Europe with Song Yang.

Although Song Yang had told her that there was no need to go through all that trouble, and that even if it was filled to the brim, nothing would happen, Zhao Mosheng could not possibly believe him.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

So while she was in China, she made two preparations.

If disposable gloves are not used, then the only recourse is to make up for it afterward.

However, Zhao Mosheng couldn't tell Xiao Xiao that she couldn't explain it clearly with just her own words.

After all, why bring all these precautions when you're traveling alone, and why prepare so many things?

Regardless of what Zhao Mosheng, who remained in the room, thought, Xiao Xiao, upon leaving her room, saw Song Yang sitting on the sofa, making a phone call.

"asshole!"

Upon seeing Song Yang, Xiao Xiao felt an immediate surge of anger.

It's one thing for the other person to mess with me, since I'm single and it's really not a big deal to play around with them.

Besides, Song Yang is not only handsome and has a great physique, but he also has an impressive amount of assets and is quite capable. It's not fair to say who would lose out if they just played around.

Not only herself, but also Yang Zixi and Wang Manni later on, and even then, they wouldn't let go of Zhao Mosheng, who was already married.

"Xinling, I'll leave the company matters to you. We'll talk about it when I get back to China."

"That's all for now, I'm hanging up."

Hearing the voice behind him, Song Yang hung up the phone call from Xinling in China and turned around.

Meeting Xiao Xiao's angry gaze, he couldn't help but smile:

"Miss Xiao, you're awake."

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"Looks like you've had a good rest; you seem quite energetic."

As he spoke, Song Yang's gaze involuntarily fell on Xiao Xiao's long, fair legs that were not covered by stockings.

There's a saying that goes something like this: "My sister's legs aren't legs, they're the spring waters of the Seine."

Even having personally experienced the taste of this spring water, it's still hard not to be attracted to it.

That's the power of top-quality parts; they always make people unable to resist.

Noticing Song Yang's gaze, Xiao Xiao bit her lip with a gloomy expression, and the image of her legs being wantonly played with by him flashed through her mind.

Even now, it seems that the scalding heat still lingers on the soles of my feet, a heat that makes one's heart surge uncontrollably.

... ... ...

Quickly stopping her thoughts, Xiao Xiao didn't intend to waste time with Song Yang. Her relationship with Zhao Mosheng was at risk of being delayed for even a second.

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"

Xiao Xiao glared fiercely at Song Yang and then quickly left.

Just as Xiao Xiao left the hotel to buy medicine, in the other bedroom of the same suite...

Yang Zixi and Wang Manni, who were assigned to sleep together, have also woken up.

The two sat on the bed, looking at each other, their minds flashing back to what had happened after they received Song Yang's call the night before.

Following Song Yang's instructions, they took the clothes and went to the bar.

After they arrived, they didn't return immediately, but stayed in that private room at the bar for the entire night.

I didn't get back to the hotel until this morning, and then I couldn't resist the exhaustion from staying up all night, so I went straight to sleep.

Clearly, a lot had happened in the bar, so much so that the atmosphere between the two was somewhat tense.

However, since they were partners who had cooperated honestly and fought side by side, Yang Zixi was the first to break the silence.

She reached out and touched her equally flat stomach, a hint of anticipation flashing in her eyes, and said to Wang Manni beside her:

"If I accidentally get pregnant, do you think Song Yang will want the child?"

Chapter 158: He Yichen: Thank you for taking care of Mo Sheng for me!

"..."

Wang Manni fell silent upon hearing this, but a glimmer of hope welled up deep within her heart.

What happened at the bar yesterday has completely shattered her previous illusions.

If I have any chance left, it's only by relying on my son to gain status.

Moreover, it wasn't that there weren't opportunities; from when we were in China, on the plane, and even last night, we were always in close proximity.

There was not even a millimeter of distance between them; their souls, hidden deep within each other, received countless baptisms and nourishment.

The people had different thoughts about this matter; some wanted it, while others didn't.

But what they didn't know was that Song Yang had already developed a habit of using the Desert Shade skill.

No matter how much you instill in them, there will be no chance of anything going wrong.

Therefore, Yang Zixi and Wang Manni's expectations were destined to be dashed.

As for Xiao Xiao, there's really no need for her to rush to the pharmacy to buy medicine and harm her health.

But how can I explain this? It's hard to say. I can only let her be.

Soon, Xiao Xiao returned and went straight to the room where Zhao Mosheng slept with her.

Just as the two took their pills, Song Yang pushed open the door and walked in. He glanced at the opened packaging box on the table, but didn't pay any attention to it, and said directly:

"Miss Xiao, a cruise ship is docking tomorrow. Would you be interested in joining us on board for a few days?"

As he spoke, he took out the cruise tickets he had already prepared.

Faced with Song Yang's invitation and seeing the boat ticket in his hand, Xiao Xiao's eyes widened. How could she not know how it worked?

This clearly shows they weren't satisfied last night and wanted to continue their antics on the boat, and they'd be doing it for several days.

Xiao Xiao dared not think about it. If she really went on a trip on the ship for a few days, given Song Yang's influence, her career path would be greatly broadened.

Xiao Xiao, who didn't want to turn into Song Yang's shape within a few days, shook her head and refused without even thinking.

"Not interested in!"

After saying that, fearing that Song Yang, who had already tasted the sweetness, would continue to pester him, he coldly warned:

"I won't hold yesterday's matter against you; consider it a favor to you."

"If you're still not satisfied, don't blame me for calling the police to arrest you!"

"Ha ha.."

Hearing Xiao Xiao's threat, Song Yang couldn't help but chuckle. He didn't argue with her, but instead looked at Zhao Mosheng and said:

"Since Miss Xiao is unwilling, what about Miss Zhao?"

As the saying goes, if you're going to put on an act, you should go all the way. Yesterday, during a break, Zhao Mosheng deliberately took Song Yang to the restroom and made a small request.

It's about treating the trip to the cruise ship as an invitation for today, not something that was decided back in China.

Song Yang quickly guessed the reason behind Zhao Mosheng's plan: she wanted Xiao Xiao to feel guilty so that she would help cover it up.

As I said before, he's always been easy to talk to when it comes to women, especially those he's on good terms with, and naturally he won't refuse them.

Moreover, Zhao Mosheng was kneeling on the ground and begging him hard; no man could resist that.

Besides, as the saying goes, "a favor is a favor in return," so helping someone is never done for nothing; Bao Songyang certainly didn't miss out on any of the rewards he was owed.

Xiao Xiao was unaware of the hidden story behind this. Seeing that Song Yang was once again setting his sights on Zhao Mosheng, she immediately said angrily:

"What do you mean?!"

Isn't my meaning obvious?

Song Yang smiled, waved the boat ticket in his hand, and said calmly:

"We just wanted to invite Miss Zhao to come with us and spend a few days on the ship."

"Stop dreaming!"

Before Zhao Mosheng could speak, Xiao Xiao directly refused on her behalf:

"Mo Sheng is not going to go back to the ship and mess around with you again!"

Just as she had worried, Xiao Xiao knew exactly what Song Yang's purpose was if Zhao Mosheng went on the ship with Song Yang.

She didn't even dare to imagine what kind of treatment her best friend would receive from Song Yang during the few days on the ship.

Especially if things continue like this, what will happen to He Yichen? She can't let Zhao Mosheng get deeper and deeper into this path.

"Miss Xiao, you can simply decline my invitation yourself."

"It's not your place to make decisions for Miss Zhao."

Song Yang glanced at Xiao Xiao, then looked at the silent Zhao Mosheng, and chuckled softly:

"I don't think Miss Zhao would want her husband to know what happened last night."

"Look, this is your diamond ring. I left it at the bar yesterday, but luckily I found it."

As he spoke, Song Yang took out a ring from his pocket, the very same diamond ring that Zhao Mosheng had always worn on her finger.

He didn't actually want to threaten her, but Zhao Mosheng had asked for it so that he could force Xiao Xiao to agree.

After all, coming to London was something that was decided long ago and was out of necessity. Threatening them would be like giving up halfway, which would be pointless.

Seeing the diamond ring in Song Yang's hand and hearing what he said, Xiao Xiao's expression changed drastically. She absolutely would not allow He Yichen to know what had happened today.

However, he also didn't want to see Zhao Mosheng and Song Yang have any further contact.

One mistake is enough; never make another mistake.

After much deliberation, Xiao Xiao gritted her teeth and made a decision: