Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Unlike Song Yang, who could still let his mind wander.

At this moment, Hu Yifei, who had been forced to take the crow on the plane, seemed to have been electrocuted. Her mind seemed to freeze, and she stood there motionless.

They were so afraid to move that they didn't even notice their clothes being torn apart by Song Yang's dragon claws.

"Thump thump thump..."

At that moment, Hu Yifei felt as if she could hear her own heartbeat.

Almost in sync with her heartbeat, Hu Yifei dared not act rashly.

If it weren't for the two layers of body armor he was wearing, he would most likely have been hit by a firearm.

But firearms are firearms, and cold weapons cannot compare to them.

Even with two layers of bulletproof vests, under the powerful impact of firearms, dents appeared from the impact.

Fortunately, the power of firearms is limited and not powerful enough to penetrate body armor, thus preventing bleeding.

"Sister Yifei..."

Seeing Hu Yifei in a daze, Song Yang called out.

Upon hearing Song Yang's voice, Hu Yifei's pupils focused, and she turned her neck to look at Song Yang. Her face remained expressionless before she stood up.

A few minutes later.

Song Yang sat in the gym's lounge, waiting for Hu Yifei to come out after taking a shower.

Nana, who was still very eager, clung to him again, snuggling close beside him affectionately, and asked curiously:

"Handsome guy, looks like you're pretty good at fighting."

"How did your fight with Yifei go? Did you win or lose?"

Hu Yifei's name wasn't just known in the apartment; people in the gym had also seen her a few times.

When Hu Yifei first came to the gym, some male trainers naively thought she was a sheep, but in fact, she was not a sheep, but a fierce tiger coming down from the mountain.

After witnessing Hu Yifei kick a burly coach five meters away, no one dared to mess with her.

"I guess you could say we lost."

Song Yang thought for a moment and shook his head.

Ultimately, the result was that he was pinned down, so he naturally lost.

"Really."

Hearing Song Yang say he lost, Nana wasn't surprised at all, and invited him:

"How about we go out for a drink tonight, so I can properly comfort you?"

In the bathroom of the women's changing room.

Hu Yifei could only lie on her back under the showerhead, letting the cool water flow down on her.

Water splashed onto my face, then slid down my body with a whooshing sound.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her mind frozen on the last scene, her expression extremely complicated, with a hint of lingering fear.

thrilling!

It was so close, so very close!

He was so close to drawing blood!

For more than 20 years, the doors have remained tightly shut, and no one has ever set foot inside.

Today, however, both doors were pushed open, and someone even stepped inside with one foot. If the other door is also opened, this person will become the first guest.

This deeply moved Hu Yifei, and even though she is now unharmed, she can hardly forget it.

"Song Yang!"

After silently repeating Song Yang's name, Hu Yifei opened her eyes. The complex expression on her face faded, replaced by a calm look, as if she had already put the matter out of her mind.

After she changed into her old clothes and took her damaged sportswear with her, she walked out of the bathroom and overheard Nana inviting Song Yang.

Perhaps not wanting to see Song Yang being completely taken advantage of by Nana, he went over and interrupted the two:

"We should go back."

"I'm sorry, I'm not free tonight."

Song Yang declined Nana's invitation and got up to leave.

Chapter Twenty-Five: What do you need a syringe for?

The two left the gym and headed towards the apartment building.

Sensing the somewhat tense atmosphere, Song Yang asked:

"Sister Yifei, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, what could possibly happen to me?"

Hu Yifei smiled wryly and asked in return:

"Were you hurt when I tripped you just now?"

"No, I'm in excellent physical condition."

Song Yang patted his chest and laughed:

"Don't even mention falling once, I could do it ten or eight times without any problem."

"..."

Hu Yifei was speechless.

If this happens ten or eight more times, they might really break down the door.

After a moment of silence, Hu Yifei looked at Song Yang and said:

"Song Yang, I'll teach you Taekwondo when I have time. Don't use that move of yours carelessly."

"ah.."

Song Yang was taken aback and refused:

"Sister Yifei, I'm busy."

"Even if you don't have time, you should still learn."

Hu Yifei didn't give Song Yang a chance to object and said directly:

"That's settled then. We'll go to the school's facilities every weekend."

"If you dare not go, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

As they were talking, they passed a supermarket, where Song Yang went in and bought some ingredients to cook when he got home.

To be honest, I haven't eaten a single grain of rice since last night; I've been giving it all away.

Qin Yumo, on the other hand, was in much better condition. Although she hadn't eaten, she had been eating non-stop.

Hu Yifei glanced at the bags in Song Yang's hands and said with some surprise:

"Song Yang, you can cook?"

"They only know a few home-style dishes, which can't compare to Guangu's cooking skills."

Song Yang smiled and said.

There was really no other way to cook. In his time, pre-cooked meals were all the rage, even school children were not spared. If you wanted to eat something fresh, you had to cook for yourself.

"Then I'll have to try your cooking today."

Hu Yifei said expectantly.

"Sister Yifei, didn't you eat lunch?"

Song Yang asked.

"I've already eaten."

Hu Yifei nodded and said:

"But the exercise I just did was a bit strenuous..."

As if some keyword had been triggered, Hu Yifei's voice abruptly stopped.

"It is a bit big."

Song Yang agreed wholeheartedly. He stopped at a pharmacy and said:

"Sister Yifei, could you hold this for me? I'm going to the pharmacy to buy something."

The frequent traffic has made Qin Yumo's road conditions far from ideal.

If I want to drive again next time, I'll definitely take a different route, but I'll need to prepare for that route in advance.

"Buying something at a pharmacy?"

Hu Yifei took the bag from Song Yang and asked with concern:

"Were you injured just now?"

"No."

Song Yang shook his head and had already entered the pharmacy.

He came out shortly after, carrying a transparent convenience bag.

Looking at the bag containing a syringe and a tube, Hu Yifei asked suspiciously:

"syringe?"

Why did you buy this?

"For convenient use while driving."

Song Yang said casually.

“Did you buy a car?”

"Still driving."

Hu Yifei couldn't help but roll her eyes and didn't press the matter further.

Soon, the two returned to 3601.

After working for half an hour, Song Yang prepared three side dishes.

Thinking of Qin Yumo in the room, Song Yang said to Hu Yifei:

"Sister Yifei, Guan Gu and the others should be home at this time."

"Why don't we invite them over to eat together?"

"Okay, I'll go call them."

Hu Yifei didn't think much of it and stood up.

As soon as Hu Yifei left, Song Yang rushed into his room.

Seeing Qin Yumo, who was lying on his bed with a rosy complexion and sleeping soundly, Song Yang woke him up.

Qin Yumo, still a little dazed after being woken up, rubbed her somewhat confused eyes:

"what happened?"

Why did you wake me up?

He had barely finished speaking when his expression changed, and he hurriedly shrank back, firmly stating:

"No, absolutely not!"

"If you do that again, I'm done for!"

"What are you thinking?"

Song Yang pointed to the apron he was wearing and said:

"I'm here to call you for dinner. Eat first, then go to sleep. That little bit of protein isn't enough."