Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

"none of your business."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Zixi interrupted him:

"Please drive faster."

He then put on his headphones, shutting out all the outside noise.

Faced with the customer's demands, the driver had no choice but to accelerate and leave.

Let's get back to Song Yang's side.

Forced to act as a driver, Fang Hui had already dropped Song Yang off at the entrance of a five-star hotel.

Upon arriving at the location, Fang Hui decisively turned off the engine, then unbuckled her seatbelt and prepared to open the car door and get out to leave.

Spending even a second longer with Song Yang was dangerous for her.

"and many more."

Song Yang pulled Fang Hui aside and said:

"I haven't given you the gift I bought yet."

"I do not want!"

Fang Hui refused outright, saying:

"You can keep it for Xiaojin."

"Let me go, I want to go back."

"Of course I won't forget Yun Jin's share."

Song Yang shook his head and said:

What's prepared for you is yours.

"If you don't accept it now, I'll have someone deliver it to your school."

After saying that, he released Fang Hui's arm.

Fang Hui, who was released, trembled and turned to stare straight at Song Yang, her eyes filled with shame and indignation.

He pursed his thin lips, and after a long while, he finally opened his mouth and said:

Give it to me now.

"No hurries."

Song Yang smiled, pointed to Fang Hui's expression, and said:

"Come upstairs with me and rest for a while."

"Your eyes are bloodshot, and you kept yawning the whole way here."

"Were you so excited last night that you couldn't sleep because you knew I was coming to see you?"

"Don't worry, it's just to let you rest well, it won't hurt you at all."

Upon hearing Song Yang's words, even Fang Hui, with her introverted personality, almost couldn't help but spray a mouthful of salt water onto his face.

Was I so excited that I didn't sleep well last night? (May 5.3rd)

How could you say something like that!

As for the nonsense about not touching a single hair on her head, Fang Hui would never believe it, even if she were beaten to death.

Besides, even if Song Yang wanted to, he couldn't get close to her.

It has nothing of its own, it is naturally revealed, and its luster is so bright it can reflect one's own image.

"Let's go."

Just as Fang Hui remained silent, Song Yang got out of the car.

Then he went around to the driver's side door, opened the door, pulled her out, and naturally put his arm around Fang Hui's slender waist.

Fang Hui tried to struggle after getting off the bus, but Song Yang's large hand held her waist, and her body went limp.

He was already weaker than a man, and now it's even worse.

Moreover, with people coming and going at the entrance of the wine shop, Fang Hui wasn't afraid of making too much noise and attracting attention, or being surrounded by a crowd.

Under these circumstances, Fang Hui still couldn't escape her final fate and followed Song Yang all the way to the hotel room.

Chapter 163: Chen Xun was playing ball, and Fang Hui was also there...

"boom..."

As the room door closed, Song Yang turned around.

His gaze fell on Fang Hui, who stood before him somewhat reserved, her eyes filled with wariness.

Fang Hui was startled by Song Yang's sudden turn and retreated repeatedly, trying to create distance.

But the door was right behind him, and he couldn't retreat even a step. He was trapped with nowhere left to go.

He could only stare wide-eyed, clutching his chest with both hands, and say in a trembling voice:

"What do you want to do?"

"nothing.".

Song Yang shook his head.

Fang Hui was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw this.

But the next second, Song Yang pulled her into his arms, her whole body pressed tightly against his strong chest, making her heart pound wildly.

"Let go..."

"Well..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Yang silenced him with a kiss, preventing him from uttering any further words.

In an instant, Fang Hui's already wide eyes widened even more.

You promised not to touch a single hair on my head!

Men's words are indeed deceitful; you can't believe a single word they say!

As time passed, Fang Hui's wide-open eyes unknowingly closed.

I don't know how many minutes passed, until a cell phone rang:

"Those fleeting years we..."

Fang Hui, who had closed her eyes at some point and seemed to be completely immersed in the embrace, suddenly opened them.

Then, as if unleashing her full potential, she frantically pushed against Song Yang's chest with both hands, breaking free from his embrace.

Of course, Song Yang loosened his grip himself; otherwise, how could Fang Hui, whose body was already mostly limp, have done so?

The phone kept ringing, but Fang Hui didn't answer it at all, even though she knew it was most likely Chen Xun calling.

Perhaps that's why Fang Hui was unwilling to answer the phone.

Even now, she still finds it hard to accept that Song Yang kissed her just now without any sense of rejection.

They even became so engrossed in it that they unconsciously closed their eyes.

"Take it."

Seeing Fang Hui in a daze, Song Yang kindly reminded her:

"I'm going to take a shower first."

As he spoke, he turned and went into the bathroom, giving Fang Hui enough private space to answer the phone.

Fang Hui took her phone out of her pocket, looked at the caller ID, pursed her lips which still tasted of sex, hesitated for a moment, and then answered:

"Hey."

"Fang Hui, why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well!"

"I was so worried, I only found out from your teacher that you had taken leave and gone home."

On the phone, Chen Xun's anxious voice came through, his tone full of concern and worry for him.

Fang Hui felt a surge of warmth in her heart, but when she glanced at the bathroom where the sound of running water could already be heard, she was filled with guilt.

Chen Xun was extremely anxious over there, but what was he doing?

Behind her beloved boyfriend's back, she was having a secret rendezvous with other men at a hotel.

If it weren't for this timely phone call, judging from the situation just now, Song Yang would probably have succeeded again.

Chen Xun, I'm sorry!

Silently apologizing in her heart, Fang Hui raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and, forcing back a sob, calmly said:

"Chen Xun, I'm fine, you don't need to worry."

"What do you mean 'nothing'? Where are you now? I'm coming to find you!"

Upon hearing that Chen Xun was coming to see her, Fang Hui quickly refused:

"do not want!"

"I'll be back soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at school. Be sure to tell me first if anything happens in the future!"

"okay, I get it."

in school.

Chen Xun hung up the phone and heard Fang Hui say she would be back soon. The weight that had been hanging over him finally lifted.

"Chen Xun, you don't have class this afternoon, let's go play ball together."

Faced with his roommate's invitation, Chen Xun agreed without hesitation, confidently stating:

"Come on, let's see how many dunks I give you today!"

Chen Xun's basketball skills were indeed impressive. He dominated the court for most of the afternoon, displaying a variety of dribbling techniques and effortlessly executing powerful dunks and shots.

It wasn't until it got dark that Chen Xun, covered in sweat, left the court with his fellow players.

Only then did he remember to contact Fang Hui, wanting to invite her to have lunch at the cafeteria together.

When you call, Fang Hui's phone is switched off.

Unbeknownst to Chen Xun, while he was dribbling the ball and dunking on the court, Fang Hui was also extremely busy.

The next day, around seven in the morning.

In the hotel room.

Fang Hui woke up early and stared at the ceiling above her head.

I still failed to keep my promise to Chen Xun and did not rush back to school in time, but stayed here for one night.

　347 Her complexion was rosier than yesterday, and she looked much healthier than when we met yesterday. She had clearly had a good night's sleep.

Moreover, Fang Hui's brows now show a more mature look, making her appear even more feminine.

Fang Hui glanced at Song Yang, who was still fast asleep beside her, her expression complex.

She stared at that face, which was even more handsome than her boyfriend's, for a long time before finally getting out of bed.

Then, dragging her still-recovering body, she struggled into the bathroom to wash up, preparing to rush back to school for class.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at my reflection.

Looking at her flawless face, Fang Hui wondered if it was just her imagination, but she felt that she was even more beautiful than before.

Looking down, she noticed that not only had she become prettier, but her figure also seemed to have gained some curves.

I couldn't resist measuring it with my hand. It wasn't obvious enough, but it had grown a little bit.

Stopping thinking about all that nonsense, Fang Hui just wants to leave this place as soon as possible.

To avoid being overwhelmed with work once Song Yang wakes up.