Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

But Ye Wenwen didn't care at all. Instead, she met Song Yang's gaze, struck a seductive pose, and said:

"Mr. Song, is it good?"

"nice."

Song Yang nodded and praised him truthfully.

"Ha ha..."

Ye Wenwen laughed loudly, then walked a few steps to Song Yang.

It seemed that, under the influence of alcohol, she had forgotten about Song Yang bringing Qin Yumo to buy a wedding dress that afternoon.

She tilted her head back, her eyes gazing at Song Yang with a dreamy look, and asked softly:

"Mr. Song, do you like it?"

"like."

Song Yang nodded again.

He looked down at Ye Wenwen's flushed face.

Given all this, what's there to hesitate about?

After saying that, Song Yang kissed him.

A few minutes later.

"don't want..."

Ye Wenwen exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly putting distance between herself and Song Yang, then turned around, seemingly unable to look at Song Yang behind her anymore.

The ambiguous atmosphere that had been building up suddenly came to a halt.

Song Yang didn't press too hard, remaining rooted to the spot without moving an inch.

After a while of silence.

Ye Wenwen turned around on her own initiative, as if her earlier actions had sobered her up a bit.

The dazed look in her eyes lessened considerably as she said:

"Mr. Song, please help me change into my wedding dress first."

"Ah."

Song Yang nodded in agreement.

It took about ten minutes.

This wedding dress, specially tailored for Ye Wenwen, was worn by her once again.

Helping Ye Wenwen zip up her back, Song Yang looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror and couldn't help but praise her:

"Miss Ye, you look so beautiful!"

"I feel that this wedding dress can only show its true value when worn by you."

"Of course!"

Ye Wenwen, dressed in her wedding gown, was beaming with joy, but then her expression turned somber.

"This wedding dress was made by Lao Chen according to my body shape, and only I can wear it to show its beauty."

"But this is the last time I'll wear it."

No, this is not the last time.

Song Yang shook his head, denying Ye Wenwen's statement, and continued:

"This wedding dress still belongs to you!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wenwen turned around in disbelief.

But what awaited her was not Song Yang's explanation.

With a loud bang, she was thrown backward and pressed against the mirror.

This time, Song Yang didn't give her any more chances.

In an instant, Ye Wenwen's already large eyes widened even more.

But gradually, her eyes, which had been open, slowly closed again.

the next morning.

"Jingle Bell..."

The shrill ringtone of the cell phone woke Ye Wenwen, who hadn't slept for more than three hours.

So even though she looked rosy-cheeked, her face still carried a hint of weariness.

Opening her eyes, Ye Wenwen, who was sleeping on the floor facing the mirror, saw her current appearance in the mirror.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was flushed, and she was still wearing the wedding dress she hadn't taken off.

However, this wedding dress is no longer as perfect as before; it has several damaged spots.

Looking at the damaged area, a complex expression flashed in Ye Wenwen's eyes.

Memories flooded her mind, making it clear what she had experienced last night while wearing her wedding dress.

It was intense and unforgettable.

The sense of fulfillment I felt in that moment was truly unforgettable.

So much so that Ye Wenwen felt she would probably never forget what happened last night.

"Ring ring..."

Ye Wenwen pondered, but the ringing persisted relentlessly.

He glanced at the sky outside before suddenly scrambling to his feet.

Only after this movement did Ye Wenwen realize her own situation.

Besides the profound sense of clarity that strikes at the heart, my whole body aches and aches.

The sight of the heavily bombarded positions made her furrow her brows.

Following the sound, Ye Wenwen found her phone and saw that it was Old Chen calling. Her expression changed slightly.

How could she not know what Old Chen was thinking?

Ye Wenwen knew very well that Lao Chen liked her, otherwise he wouldn't have specially tailored a wedding dress for her.

But she has never given any response, and the only contact we have is for work-related purposes.

This dress was originally intended for my wedding.

But last night, she wore it and slept with a man she had only known for less than a day.

This man even has a girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Ye Wenwen (who was greedy for money) could only smile bitterly, and then ignored the phone call from Lao Chen.

It wasn't that she deliberately didn't answer, but when she saw the time on the screen, it was already 7:30.

In a little while, it will be time for the employees to come to work.

He glanced around, then looked down at himself.

If my employees saw me like this, how could I continue as a store manager?

So there's no time to worry about anything else; cleaning up the battlefield is the top priority.

However, the first thing to do right now is to take off my wedding dress and find an opportunity to have it repaired by Old Chen.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at her radiant reflection, Ye Wenwen knew that this was the result of being well-nourished.

Even now, she still feels a lingering feeling of fullness in her lower abdomen.

Perhaps because they haven't eaten this kind of food in a long time, suddenly having a big meal can easily make them feel overweight.

Unfortunately, the person who delivered the lavish meal pulled up his pants and left without even saying goodbye, leaving her to clean up the mess all by herself.

Chapter 195: Qin Yumo: Where were you last night?

Dragging my already exhausted body, I thoroughly cleaned up the traces I had left behind.

After doing all this, Ye Wenwen felt completely exhausted; it was so tiring.

"Finally done!"

Ye Wenwen wiped the sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

After checking around one last time, and finding absolutely no trace of a battle that had taken place there, I was finally relieved.

Then, Ye Wenwen, carrying the already packaged wedding dress in one hand and a garbage bag full of toilet paper and other trash in the other, quickly left before the people who were supposed to be on their way to work arrived.

No one knew that at this moment, Ye Wenwen wasn't even wearing a bra; her clothes were completely empty.

But where is her underwear?

In the garbage bag.

It's not that Ye Wenwen prefers to leave the car in neutral or doesn't want to wear it.

It's not that they can't be worn anymore.

A dozen minutes later, Ye Wenwen returned home.

She immediately put down her wedding dress and rushed into the bathroom.

She hadn't forgotten how much Song Yang had left for her.

I just had my 380 yuan cleaned at the wedding dress shop, and there are still many marks on my body.

"hiss..."

When Ye Wenwen saw her condition while taking a shower, she couldn't help but gasp.

The scene flashed through my mind, especially the moment when I was kneeling on the ground.

That was the first time she had ever done something like that, bowing her proud head in front of a man.

After spending half an hour washing herself thoroughly inside and out, Ye Wenwen stood in front of the mirror.

Her fair, delicate skin had a faint blush from the bath, making her look even more alluring.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Ye Wenwen's expression was one of helplessness and regret. She sighed softly:

"If only he didn't have a girlfriend!"

Yesterday, with Song Yang's help, her heart, which had been empty for several years, felt more fulfilled than ever before.

If possible, Ye Wenwen would be very willing to get to know him better.

Unfortunately, he's already taken.

She had no intention of interfering in this matter.

So what happened yesterday can only be regarded as a beautiful dream.

But what Ye Wenwen didn't know was...

In her eyes, Song Yang, who was already taken, was a playboy.

But this unexpected dream is not over yet!

at the same time.

Song Yang was already on his way back to Love Apartment.

Sitting next to him was Qin Yumo, who had just come out of the hotel.

Where did you go last night?

Qin Yumo sat in the passenger seat and asked with a curious expression.

She woke up once in the middle of the night yesterday, also because she was hungry.

When she woke up, she found that Song Yang, who was beside her, was nowhere to be found.