Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

"of course."

Qu Xiaoxiao said without hesitation:

"A man this good at 380, there's no need to even consider it, okay?"

"What a pity, this bastard only used me as a way to kill time."

Thinking about how Song Yang pulled up his pants and left right after he finished, Qu Xiaoxiao was still a little annoyed, and said again:

"But that's fine too. He treats me like a tool, and I'll treat him like a tool too."

"He had a great time, and I was comfortable too; we each got what we wanted."

"..."

Fan Shengmei fell silent upon hearing this.

Aren't we ourselves just tools for the other party?

Suddenly, Fan Shengmei thought of a very important question.

Song Yang left before paying the money.

The moment this thought crossed her mind, Fan Shengmei couldn't help but secretly despise herself.

This guy really thinks he's a businessman!

But she quickly convinced herself.

This is what I deserve, especially since I just paid a heavy price, having explored all three paths.

Seeing Fan Shengmei lying there in a daze, Qu Xiaoxiao, unaware that the other was thinking about money, quickly urged her:

"Sister Fan, don't just stand there, come and help me apply the medicine."

"It's still burning painful; it would be a real problem if the wound got infected."

Chapter 184: The sun was high in the sky when Attorney Zou called!

2302 upstairs.

After returning home, Song Yang took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and immediately felt refreshed.

Although he had expended a lot of energy over the course of the day, it was just a drop in the ocean for him and didn't amount to much at all.

If it were an average person, they would probably be shivering and having back pain by now.

How could anyone be like Song Yang now, who not only doesn't feel tired, but can also go on for another three hundred rounds?

After all, he had previously taken on four opponents in London and never lost.

Not long after, Cyndi went home.

Song Yang did not tell her in advance that he was coming here.

So when Cyndi opened the door and saw the shoes by the door, she immediately called out happily into the house:

"Honey! I'm home!"

The next moment, Song Yang's figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

Upon seeing the man she loved, Xinling quickly kicked off her high heels and rushed into Song Yang's arms.

Then she tilted her head back and offered her two warm, thin lips.

After a passionate kiss, Xinling pursed her lips, nestled in Song Yang's arms, and whispered:

"Honey, I miss you so much!"

"Could you stay with me tonight?"

"Yes, I'll be staying here tonight."

Seeing that Xinling was reluctant to let go of him, Song Yang raised his hand and patted her increasingly round and perky buttocks, saying:

"Go cook first."

"I haven't eaten all day."

To be honest, all he ate that day was a few steamed buns before leaving the Love Apartment.

Then, after arriving at Ode to Joy, she stayed at Qu Xiaoxiao's house the whole time and never came out.

Not only did it not replenish any energy, it also consumed a lot of energy.

Simply put, it means there are only expenses and no income.

Fortunately, Song Yang had plenty of funds and wasn't worried about damaging his health by doing this.

"it is good."

Hearing Song Yang say he would stay here, Xinling nodded happily.

Looking into the refrigerator, Cindy said, "There's hardly anything left to cook with."

"Honey, you sit at home for a while, I'll go upstairs to the supermarket to buy some groceries."

"I will go with you."

Song Yang said.

Upon hearing this, Xinling's pretty and delicate face lit up with even greater joy.

She couldn't help but think to herself that going grocery shopping with Song Yang and then cooking for him would be more like what a family should be like.

Xinling has never asked for much; she knows that Song Yang may have many women around him.

But she didn't care; she only hoped to have a place of her own beside Song Yang.

It would be even better if this position were closer.

"Uh-huh."

Xinling nodded repeatedly and said:

"Honey, wait for me a moment, I'm going to change my clothes."

As she spoke, she went to the bedroom and took out a set of home clothes.

Seeing that Xinling was clearly changing clothes in front of him on purpose, Song Yang smiled and praised her:

"Xinling, it's been a while since I last saw you, and you've gotten better and better."

Xinling's eyes sparkled, and her voice carried a hint of allure as she gazed intently at Song Yang, saying sweetly:

"So do you like it?"

"like!"

Seeing that Xinling was trying to seduce him, Song Yang wasn't in a hurry and said:

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush."

"Let's eat first, we have all night."

"Ok."

Seeing that Song Yang remained unmoved, Xinling felt a little disappointed.

But the disappointment was only momentary, because Song Yang had already agreed to stay here tonight.

There's a whole night to spare, so why rush things?

The most important thing now is to fill Song Yang's stomach.

After he finishes eating, let him fill the emptiness in his heart.

Having not seen each other for so long, both my body and soul are filled with longing for Song Yang.

Before we knew it, it was Friday morning.

The sun is shining brightly outside, and the weather is fine and sunny—it's a lovely day.

Around seven o'clock, Cyndi opened her eyes.

Her biological clock dictates that even though she only rested in the early hours of the morning, she still woke up early.

Looking at Song Yang, who was still fast asleep, Xinling's rosy face immediately broke into a happy smile.

She just watched quietly, observing her beloved man's peaceful appearance as he slept soundly.

After a full ten minutes, he finally said softly:

Good morning, honey.

Xinling said softly.

Then he leaned over and kissed Song Yang on the lips before quietly lifting the covers and getting up.

Her movements were very light, as if she was afraid of waking Song Yang.

Even though he knew that the exertion he had put on himself last night was nothing to Song Yang.

But I still subconsciously wanted him to rest a little longer.

After getting up and washing up, Cyndi made a simple yet delicious breakfast before heading to work.

"Ring ring..."

Around ten o'clock, the cell phone rang in the bedroom.

Awakened by the noise, Song Yang found his phone by following the sound.

I glanced at the caller ID; it showed Zou Yu's name.

Thinking back to the arrangements he had Xinling make yesterday, Song Yang guessed that Zou Yu had probably come for this reason.

Sure enough, as soon as the call connected, Zou Yu on the other end said:

"Mr. Song, it was your decision to let my sister and me go to Shenzhen, wasn't it?"

"good."

Song Yang readily admitted, saying:

"Given our relationship, of course I would entrust such an important matter to you."

Shanghai Airport.

Hearing the ambiguous tone in Song Yang's words, Zou Yu's pretty face changed slightly.

The image of kissing the other person in the car not long ago flashed through my mind.

Even now, Zou Yu still can't quite understand why she didn't resist back then, and even became addicted to it.

He took a few deep breaths to calm his racing heart and said, feigning composure:

"What (good money) about our relationship?!"

"I have absolutely no relationship with you."

"Even if there is, it's just a relationship between the client and the principal."

"Just say so."

The nonchalant voice of Song Yang coming from the phone made Zou Yu even more embarrassed and annoyed, and she immediately said:

"You went to all this trouble to get my sister and me away, aren't you going to come to the airport to see me off?"

"It's no problem for the group to take you there."

"But I can't just go for nothing, so you have to give me a kiss then."

"You're dreaming!"

Seeing that Song Yang wanted to take advantage of her, Zou Yu resolutely refused.

However, Song Yang had already hung up the phone, and all that could be heard on the phone was the beeping sound.

After putting down her phone, Zou Yu looked conflicted.

If Song Yang really comes, what if he's not related to me?

We absolutely cannot give them another chance to take advantage!

Zou Yu made up her mind in secret.