Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

This is different from those coaches in the gym who deliberately create flashy but ineffective muscles to attract attention.

Instead, it holds back, unleashing its power only when needed.

As her gaze fell upon Song Yang, the female coach felt her mouth watering. She longed to experience firsthand just how much impact this body could unleash.

Facing the female coach's murderous look, Song Yang smiled:

"Let's talk about it later."

"In the future?"

The female coach paused slightly, then said meaningfully:

"It can be done in the future. I'll let you experience my teaching methods first when there's an opportunity."

"Your satisfaction is guaranteed!"

"Cough cough..."

"Nana, do you have a private room now?"

Hu Yifei interrupted the two of them, saying that if they continued chatting like this, she would probably have nothing left to do.

The female coach, referred to as Nana, nodded and asked suspiciously:

"Yes, I do. What do you want to use it for?"

"fight!"

Hu Yifei spoke succinctly, then said to Song Yang:

"You go with her first, I'm going to change my clothes."

"I'll be quick, don't do anything rash."

The last reminder was to prevent Song Yang, this young man, from succumbing to temptation.

Nana understood what Hu Yifei meant, pursed her lips, and then smiled:

"Handsome guy, come with me."

The private room is on the second floor, with a floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the stadium.

The entire room was covered with soft mats, and there were also some exercise equipment, such as exercise balls that could be used to pose in various ways.

With no outsiders present, Nana became even more enthusiastic, practically clinging to Song Yang, and asked:

"Handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

"If you have one, would you mind getting another one?"

"If you mind, one more is fine too."

"No."

Song Yang looked like a sage, his eyes fixed straight ahead.

"what..."

Nana was extremely surprised and asked in astonishment:

"No way, handsome guy."

"Could it be that you..."

"You think too much."

Song Yang was speechless.

"is it?"

Nana looked doubtful and said:

"I don't believe you unless you let me prove it."

"Prove what?"

Hu Yifei pushed open the door and came in, asking in a deep voice.

"nothing."

Nana smiled slightly and walked towards the door:

"Yifei, we'll waive the fee for this handsome guy."

"You'll get your money back."

After Hu Yifei finished speaking, she closed the door and locked it.

"Alright, now no one will bother us."

At this moment, Hu Yifei had changed out of her school outfit and was now dressed in a fitness style that perfectly suited the gym.

She wore a pink cropped tank top that revealed her slender waist, and tight-fitting sweatpants that hugged her long, shapely legs.

Her loose black hair was tied into a single ponytail, which swayed from side to side as she walked.

The pants were very tight, clinging to the skin, but there were no embarrassing marks.

Unlike his earlier indifference towards Nana, Song Yang was unusually focused on Hu Yifei as she approached.

Meeting Song Yang's gaze, Hu Yifei felt a little smug; this young man did know his stuff.

Nonsence.

I'm not some kind of commodity!

Putting aside all other distractions and focusing solely on her competitive spirit, Hu Yifei walked up to Song Yang and asked:

"bring it on."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hu Yifei got into position.

"Sister Yifei, how about we just forget about it?"

Song Yang also raised his hands, saying helplessly.

My Heart-Piercing Dragon Claw Hand technique was created by the system and is completely unreasonable.

"never mind?!"

Hu Yifei smiled slightly, let out a delicate shout, and made her move.

With a quick sprint, Hu Yifei was already in front of Song Yang.

Before she could even lift her leg to deliver a whip kick, she felt her vital parts already fall into his hands.

But this time, it didn't extricate me from the strange reaction.

This confirmed Hu Yifei's previous guess: it was indeed because she hadn't been touched by a man for over twenty years that she had overreacted upon sudden contact.

Actually, she didn't know that it was just because Song Yang hadn't used a combination technique.

So, Hu Yifei, realizing what was happening, took a step back and broke free from Song Yang's piercing dragon claw hand.

Her fair face was now slightly flushed, and Hu Yifei said angrily:

"Can't you scratch somewhere else?!"

"Sister Yifei, I told you I learned this trick from Stephen Chow."

Song Yang shook his head and said helplessly:

"The Heart-Piercing Dragon Claw Hand, of course, is aimed at the heart."

Compared to men, women have an extra layer of protection over their hearts, which is why physical altercations can lead to awkward situations that might be misunderstood.

"I refuse to believe you can catch it so accurately every time!"

Hu Yifei refused to believe it and, driven by her competitive spirit, launched another attack.

This time, she was especially wary of Song Yang's hands.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Chapter Twenty-Four: Something Almost Broken!

After more than a dozen rounds, Hu Yifei broke free from Song Yang's control again and created distance between them.

Her face was flushed red, not only because of the exercise, but also because of Song Yang's moves.

Inevitably, some sweat broke out on her body, and a few strands of black hair clung to her flushed face.

In these dozen or so rounds, no matter how much he tried to defend or dodge, as long as Song Yang raised his hands, it was as if he had a magnet attached to his heart, and they would always be attracted to each other.

Although the price paid was quite high, Hu Yifei had figured out Song Yang's methods.

It seems that this is really the only trick they know!

However, as the saying goes, "one trick is enough to conquer the world." Being able to seize the key point with one move is already impressive enough.

Suddenly, Hu Yifei realized a question: how many girls had Song Yang used this technique on to hone his skills so accurately and without ever missing?

Thinking about it this way, Hu Yifei couldn't help but feel a little angry, especially since she had already noticed it.

Before anyone knew it, Song Yang's American-style iaido belt was already poised to strike.

That's outrageous! They're clearly having a hand-to-hand combat match, but they've brought out firearms.

It's not Song Yang's fault; in this kind of fight, he really couldn't control his gun.

"Come again!"

Hu Yifei let out a sharp shout and attacked again.

Having figured out Song Yang's tactics, she already knew how to deal with his move.

Hu Yifei quickly moved closer to Song Yang, then suddenly turned around and pressed her back against him. As expected, his hands covered her.

But this time, she didn't back down and avoid it as usual.

Instead, he ignored it, grabbed Song Yang's arms with both hands, pulled his right leg back to one side, thrust his waist and hips back, and used his waist and hips together to complete a perfect over-the-shoulder throw.

Song Yang never expected Hu Yifei to pull this stunt.

In the previous dozen or so rounds, as long as the Piercing Dragon Claw Hand made a move, it forced the opponent to retreat.

Now Hu Yifei was completely disregarding her own vitals, so Song Yang, who only knew one move, didn't even have time to react before the tall, over 1.8-meter-tall man was suddenly flipped in mid-air.

“Successful…”

Hu Yifei's eyes lit up.

Before she could even feel happy, she suddenly realized that Song Yang's hands were still not letting go.

As Song Yang was thrown into the air by the over-the-shoulder throw, a tremendous pulling force followed.

It hurt a lot, but besides the pain of being pulled, there seemed to be something else.

The next second, Hu Yifei also took to the air along with Song Yang's flying body.

"boom!"

"hiss.."

Song Yang landed, accompanied by the faint sound of clothes tearing.

Hu Yifei also completed a 180-degree inverted spin in mid-air before crashing solidly into Song Yang, like a crow taking off in an airplane.

Even with Song Yang's physical strength, he almost couldn't withstand the impact of such a flesh-and-blood bomb.

No, something is wrong, it seems to be holding up!

Faced with this unexpected and unbelievable coincidence, Song Yang felt extremely strange.

This is a plot that only happens in Japanese adult films, how come I actually encountered it?

Could it be that I haven't transmigrated into a proper integrated world, but rather into a world created by a creator god who likes to indulge in eroticism?

Do not!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Song Yang is pure and innocent; this must be a respectable place!