Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

However, what I read online is quite different from my own experience.

Take the length, which is the easiest thing to feel, for example. People online say that they can't stand wearing heels that are more than ten centimeters high for a long time.

But the high heels I wear are at least 20 centimeters high, and I wear them for even longer.

Thinking about it this way, Fang Hui understood and realized that she was no wonder she was in this state.

If someone online confidently claims they're full of energy afterward, they probably wouldn't fare too well facing the high heels they were wearing.

Stop these random, nonsensical thoughts.

Fang Hui looked at her phone, which had been switched off since Song Yang started playing basketball yesterday afternoon.

My heart, which had just felt clear and open, suddenly became heavy again.

Her slender, fair fingers hesitated for a long time on the power button before finally pressing it down forcefully.

"Fang Hui, why is your phone off?"

"Haven't you gone back to school yet?"

"..."

"Did something happen?"

"Fang Hui, tell me!!"

"..."

As Fang Hui scrolled through the text messages Chen Xun had sent her, her heart grew even heavier.

Starting from 5:30 pm yesterday, after the initial ten or so messages, there was one message every half hour thereafter.

Scrolling to the last message, I found it was sent just over twenty minutes ago.

At that time, I was in the bathroom washing up with Song Yang.

Fang Hui still remembers how she unknowingly became addicted to it, not only without resisting it, but sometimes even subconsciously taking the initiative.

Suddenly, a terrible outcome that was hard for Fang Hui to accept arose in her mind.

Given my current state, is there any future for me and Chen Xun?

Judging from Song Yang's expression yesterday, he clearly wouldn't let me off easily and there would be days like today when we meet again.

Even though the other person already has a girlfriend who is as beautiful as an angel, she is still not satisfied and wants to maintain the current relationship with him.

Thinking of Su Yunjin, her childhood playmate, Fang Hui felt melancholy.

They were very close when they were little, so close that they could practically share a pair of pants.

Who would have thought that fate would play such a cruel trick?

Although they never actually shared the same pair of pants, it was the same man who helped them take a crucial step on their path to adulthood.

Chapter 166: A Farewell Kiss at the School Gate!

I wonder if I'll ever be with Su Yunjin someday.

"In those fleeting years, we..."

Just as Fang Hui was deep in thought, she was thinking about some things that might happen in the future.

The sudden ringing of her cell phone pulled her back to reality, but her expression remained somewhat somber.

Perhaps it's the heightened sixth sense that comes with being a woman.

Fang Hui felt that her conjecture was quite absurd.

In the near future, it will probably really happen to me and Su Yunjin.

Shaking her head, Fang Hui stopped thinking about the future and looked up at the caller ID on her phone.

It wasn't Chen Xun calling, but Lin Jiamo, a close friend who graduated from high school with him and got into the same university.

Taking a few deep breaths to compose herself, Fang Hui answered the phone, her tone calm:

"Hey, Jiamo."

"Fang Hui?!"

"You finally answered the phone!"

Lin Jiamo's voice came from the phone, initially surprised and seemingly not expecting the call to go through, then she said urgently:

"What have you been doing since yesterday afternoon?"

"His phone is off, and there's no news at all. Do you know how worried Chen Xun is? He's going crazy!"

"I..."

Fang Hui was speechless, biting her lip, truly unsure how to explain.

Could it be that she truthfully admitted she was on a date with another man, and turned off her phone to avoid being disturbed?

After pondering for a long time, Fang Hui slowly exhaled before finding a suitable excuse:

"Jiamo, I'm not feeling well, and I was hospitalized yesterday."

"I didn't want Chen Xun to worry because of me, so I turned off my phone and didn't contact him."

"Don't tell Chen Xun about this. I'm fine now and I'll be going back to school this afternoon."

If nothing unexpected happens.

When asked about the final date for returning to school, Fang Hui silently added a sentence in her mind.

She knew very well that whether she could go back in the afternoon was not up to her; it depended on how long Song Yang would stay in the capital.

If the other party is still not satisfied, I'm afraid I'll have to work hard all afternoon.

However, judging from Song Yang's gentleness in the bathroom just now, he knows that his condition is not good and he is already finding it difficult to continue.

This meeting is probably over, and Song Yang won't bother me with this anymore.

"alright."

Lin Jiamo on the other end of the phone agreed, and then earnestly gave him some instructions:

"Next time something happens, even if you can't tell Chen Xun, you can still tell me."

"We're good friends, I'll always stand by you!"

"And also, Fang Hui, please don't disappear suddenly like this again."

"Chen Xun is handsome and tall, and he's the school's undisputed heartthrob. You must know how many people have their eyes on him."

"If you don't guard it properly now, and someone else takes it away from you one day, you'll have nowhere to cry."

The school heartthrob.

Handsome and tall.

Upon hearing Lin Jiamo's description of Chen Xun, Fang Hui immediately pictured her boyfriend sweating profusely on the basketball court.

He is indeed handsome and tall, and a sunny boy who loves playing basketball.

But for some reason, perhaps because of their deep relationship, Song Yang's image resurfaced in Fang Hui's mind.

Two figures appeared in her mind at the same time, and Fang Hui couldn't help but compare them.

Even if you don't want to admit it, the fact is that Song Yang is more handsome than Chen Xun, and Song Yang's physique is also much better.

Moreover, Song Yang also likes to play ball, but the ball he likes to play is different from the ball Chen Xun likes, and he needs to go on the court to cooperate with others.

Thinking of this, Fang Hui couldn't help but lift the blanket and look at her chest, where she still seemed to feel some lingering sense of being manipulated.

"Hey, Fang Hui, are you listening?!"

Fang Hui hadn't replied, and Lin Jiamo on the other end of the phone was getting anxious:

Which hospital are you at? I'm coming to find you now.

"No."

Fang Hui came to her senses and looked around at where she was. It wasn't a hospital at all, but a hotel where she had left her mark everywhere.

How could Lin Jiamo possibly come to see him in such a place? He quickly refused.

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"No need for that trouble, I'll be back this afternoon."

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

"..."

Half past ten in the morning.

After taking Fang Hui out for a meal, Song Yang drove her to the school gate.

Fang Hui was a little surprised to be back at school so early; she thought she wouldn't be back until the afternoon.

But seeing the familiar school gate, the weight that had been hanging over my heart finally lifted.

After finding a parking spot, Song Yang glanced at Fang Hui sitting next to him and called out softly:

"Fang Hui."

"Ok?"

Fang Hui's heart skipped a beat. She turned to look at Song Yang, unsure of what he was up to.

... ... ...

Suddenly, her expression changed slightly.

Suddenly, she remembered the last time he pulled her to the restroom at the airport before he left, and now it was time for them to part again.

Is he planning to do that again?

This is right in front of my own school!

Just as Fang Hui was feeling uneasy, Song Yang's voice rang out again:

"I'm leaving soon, aren't you going to say goodbye?"

bid farewell?!

Upon hearing Song Yang's words, Fang Hui subconsciously looked down and refused without thinking:

"no!"

"I won't mess around with you here!"

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Fang Hui's intense reaction, Song Yang chuckled, realizing that she had overcomplicated things.

Then he reached out and touched her two soft, red lips with his fingers, and continued:

"You won't even accept a kiss from me?"

It was just a kiss?!

Upon hearing this, Fang Hui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared to what he suspected Song Yang was going to do, this really wasn't anything.

Thinking it over, she subconsciously closed her eyes and, as Song Yang had instructed, gave him a deep farewell kiss.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when Fang Hui sensed Song Yang had left, that she suddenly realized what was happening.

She found it hard to accept that she could kiss Song Yang so naturally, without even a hint of resistance.

Chapter 167: Passive Skill: First Blood's Bond!

"Okay, I have to catch my flight."

As he spoke, Song Yang unbuckled his seatbelt and said to Fang Hui:

"You don't need to take me to the airport today. You should go back to class early."

"This car will be parked here. Next time I come to Beijing, I'll have to trouble you to pick me up from the airport."