Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Seeing him looking at her, she suddenly trembled with fear, thinking that Song Yang was going to bully her again in this place.

Subconsciously, Zhong Xiaoqin lowered her head, avoiding Song Yang's gaze.

He didn't stop moving, shifting to the left to get closer to Wang Manni. At the same time, he secretly regretted agreeing to come and join in the fun.

Normally, I should be at home watching TV shows right now, and I wouldn't have to worry about these things.

Yes, Zhong Xiaoqin wasn't invited here by Gu Jia, but by Wang Manni.

Moreover, she knew from Wang Manni that Song Yang was also there, but she still came.

I don't know what her motivation was, but she even dressed up carefully.

Even the perfume she wore hadn't been changed; she was still using the same one she wore in the morning.

Seeing Zhong Xiaoqin's evasive manner, Song Yang's smile deepened.

Even if we can't quite figure out this woman's psychology yet, one thing is obvious.

The elegantly dressed married woman at this moment did not reject his contact.

I just don't know if the underwear under the other person's clothes is a matching set.

As we all know, women are quite particular about what they wear when it comes to underwear.

If it's a complete set, that speaks volumes.

Song Yang has a deep understanding of this issue.

soon.

The elevator arrived at the twelfth floor where Gu Jia was located.

"Mr. Song, we've arrived."

Seeing the elevator doors open, Zhong Xiaoqin breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to follow Gu Jia out of the elevator, he heard Song Yang say:

"Miss Gu, please take Wenwen to your home for a while."

“I suddenly remembered something; I don’t think I’ve paid the property management fees here yet.”

At this point, Song Yang looked at Zhong Xiaoqin, who was already biting her lip, and asked:

"Ms. Zhong, can I pay the property management fee now?"

Having experienced this before, how could Zhong Xiaoqin not guess what Song Yang was planning?

It's nothing more than wanting to take advantage of being alone with me to do something bad.

Therefore, when Song Yang asked her, she really wanted to say no.

But when she met his deep, seemingly mesmerizing eyes, Zhong Xiaoqin nodded and said:

"Yes, Mr. Song."

I'm not giving him a chance to bully me!

Instead, they were worried that if they refused, they would anger the other party and cause them to reveal what had happened before.

Zhong Xiaoqin silently comforted herself.

At the same time, she made up her mind that if Song Yang tried to treat her the same way he did this morning, she would bite him to death.

Even if that thing is like a red-hot iron, it's still flesh and blood after all. I don't believe it's not afraid of pain!

Song Yang had no idea that Zhong Xiaoqin was going to be so ruthless towards him.

However, seeing that she agreed saved me a lot of trouble, which I could use for other things.

Then he turned to Ye Wenwen beside him and said:

"Wenwen, you go ahead first, I'll be there shortly."

"Ah."

Ye Wenwen nodded, not thinking much of it.

However, one thing shocked her.

Judging from Song Yang's words, it seems that he also lives here.

Wang Manni, however, looked at Song Yang and Zhong Xiaoqin, who remained in the elevator preparing to go downstairs, with some suspicion.

Based on my understanding of Song Yang, he would never do something so pointless; he must have ulterior motives.

Then consider Zhong Xiaoqin's reaction when she mentioned Song Yang at home last night, and that explains it all.

If I'm not mistaken, something has happened between the two of them.

Watching the elevator go down, Wang Manni decided to wait a while and follow it to see what was going on.

In the elevator.

And it's in this cramped space again.

She was alone with Song Yang again.

This made Zhong Xiaoqin extremely nervous, and she was in a state of tension.

So, when he saw Song Yang approaching, he immediately crossed his arms and warned in a trembling voice:

"Don't mess around!"

"I will never let you touch me again!"

Seeing Zhong Xiaoqin's strong stress reaction, Song Yang smiled slightly.

He didn't press her, but stopped and looked her over, praising her:

"Miss Zhong, you look much prettier now than before."

Hearing Song Yang's praise, Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't hide her joy despite being wary of him.

Women, you know, all like to hear these sweet words.

Seeing that Song Yang had no intention of harming her, Zhong Xiaoqin felt slightly relieved, but remained vigilant and pleaded:

“Mr. Song, you already have enough women around you.”

"Don't try to hit on me again, okay?"

"Oh?"

Song Yang's lips curled slightly, and he asked with interest:

Do you know how many women are around me?

"Tell me, let's see how much you know."

Zhong Xiaoqin glanced at Song Yang and slowly said:

"Yesterday's Su Yunjin, today's Ye Wenwen."

"besides..."

"And Wang Manni."

"You even know about Wang Manni?"

Song Yang was somewhat surprised and guessed:

"She told you, didn't she?"

"Ah."

Zhong Xiaoqin nodded:

“I stayed at her house for one night yesterday.”

Speaking of it.

Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't help but recall the videos she had watched at Wang Manni's house.

And then there was the bed sheet that I had soaked with my own sweat when I woke up this morning.

"It seems like you guys are getting along well."

Song Yang had already guessed Wang Manni's intentions and asked:

"Did Wang Manni tell you anything else?"

"..."

Zhong Xiaoqin remained silent.

She dared not tell Song Yang that she had watched many videos of them fighting in various positions at Wang Manni's place.

Seeing that Zhong Xiaoqin didn't want to talk about it, Song Yang didn't press her. He figured he could just ask Wang Manni later.

Moreover, Wang Manni is so dedicated to her own affairs, it seems I should reward her in the future.

Looking back now, the reason things went so smoothly this morning is probably because Wang Manni did something to Zhong Xiaoqin last night.

Chapter 230: If there's not enough time, we'll make up for it with numbers!

A few minutes later.

The two arrived at Zhong Xiaoqin's workplace.

It's already night, and the place is deserted.

Looking at the pitch-black office, Zhong Xiaoqin became even more nervous.

I only felt a little more at ease after I turned on the lights and the whole office was brightly lit.

“My workstation is over there.”

Zhong Xiaoqin pointed to her location and walked over there.

Song Yang followed closely behind, watching Zhong Xiaoqin turn on her computer, and saw the browser pop up on the screen that started automatically upon startup.

Upon seeing this, Zhong Xiaoqin, who was holding the mouse, panicked and accidentally clicked the button to restore the previous search page.

In an instant, numerous tabs popped up on the browser, with keywords that were extremely eye-catching:

What is the average size of a man from the East?

"Is that edible?"

Does using only words count as cheating?

"..."

Standing behind Zhong Xiaoqin, Song Yang noticed that she had already quickly closed the browser.

But after clearly seeing the keywords on the tab, I couldn't help but joke:

"Ms. Zhong, it seems you're not paying much attention at work."

At this moment, Zhong Xiaoqin felt extremely embarrassed, and her face flushed red.

Faced with Song Yang's teasing, he could only remain silent and quietly open the property management payment system.

At this point, Song Yang did not make things difficult for Zhong Xiaoqin and successfully paid his fees.

After finishing her work, Zhong Xiaoqin wanted to leave, but Song Yang wasn't in a hurry at all.

"Your invoice."

Zhong Xiaoqin returned with the printed invoice, looked at Song Yang who was already sitting in her seat, and said:

"We can go back now."

"Not urgent."

Song Yang shook his head and reached out his hand.

He didn't take the invoice from Zhong Xiaoqin's hand, but instead grabbed her arm directly.

With a gentle pull, Zhong Xiaoqin had no time to react and landed on Song Yang's leg.

It seemed as if her buttocks had pressed against something, causing her delicate body to tremble as if electrocuted, and she tried to get up and leave.

But Song Yang's hands held her slender waist firmly, and any struggle was futile.