Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

So, Song Yang reached out and grabbed the other person, saying:

"Sister Wenwen, since you're already here..."

"It's not too late to go in and sit for a while before you leave."

"Let me go."

Ye Wenwen struggled and called out to Song Yang.

She knew very well that if she went in with Song Yang, she might not be able to go back today.

"Let's go."

Song Yang didn't let go; instead, he forcefully pulled Ye Wenwen into his arms and led her into the house.

Ye Wenwen was helpless, her eyes filled with shame and indignation, her face flushed red from struggling.

After entering the house.

Ye Wenwen has given up struggling.

She looked up at Song Yang in front of her and said calmly:

"Are all rich people like you, who like to play around with women?"

"Do not."

Song Yang shook his head, sat down next to Ye Wenwen, and continued:

"They spend money to seduce women, I'm different."

"..."

Ye Wenwen fell silent.

My relationship with Song Yang is definitely not based on money.

Even at the beginning, she didn't know about Song Yang's situation.

But why do those words sound so harsh?

It's as if I'm even cheaper than those gold-digging women who are bought off with money.

After all, those gold diggers have to spend money, while Song Yang got what he wanted without ever giving anything in return.

It's not that we didn't put in any effort; we did put in quite a bit of work.

Chapter 262: Creating a wedding dress input?

Do not!

wrong!

Soon, Ye Wenwen remembered.

Song Yang has devoted a great deal of energy to himself.

That wedding dress that I liked was now completely my own personal item; it was a gift from Song Yang.

It's quite a coincidence, or perhaps it's just a matter of being in sync.

As Ye Wenwen was thinking about her wedding dress, Song Yang glanced at the two dresses she had brought while she remained silent.

This belongs to Hu Yifei and Qin Yumo.

He was looking forward to seeing how the two of them would look in their wedding dresses, and how they would behave differently from their usual selves.

Thinking back to Zhao Mosheng, a very interesting idea suddenly popped into Song Yang's mind:

"How about we have a wedding dress party sometime?"

"Let married women wear their own wedding dresses."

If the "April 27th" protests aren't exciting enough, women who are close but not yet married can also participate.

It's just a matter of sending a few wedding dresses; it's not a big deal.

Hmm, that looks promising!

Once the thought popped into my head, I couldn't suppress it anymore.

However, Song Yang also knew that this matter would not be easy to handle.

But as the saying goes, nothing is impossible for a willing heart.

If an iron pestle can be ground into a needle, what can't be done?

Sitting next to him, Ye Wenwen noticed the glint in Song Yang's eyes and mistakenly thought he was about to attack her.

Realizing her own situation, Ye Wenwen was so shocked that she quickly stood up:

"It's getting late, I have to go back."

"No hurries."

Song Yang snapped out of his daze and pulled Ye Wenwen aside, saying:

"Sister Wenwen, since you're already here..."

How about I introduce you to a few friends?

Ye Wenwen had anticipated that once she entered this room, it would be difficult to go back.

So being stopped by Song Yang was not surprising at all, and she even gave up struggling.

However, when the other party said they would introduce her to a friend, two figures appeared in Ye Wenwen's mind.

"friend?"

Ye Wenwen looked at Song Yang, a half-smile on her face, and said:

"I think they're more than just friends."

"Ah."

Song Yang readily admitted it, nodding and saying:

"It's better than a regular friendship."

"hehe..."

Ye Wenwen was both amused and annoyed, and asked:

"I'm getting a little curious, how many friends are like the one you're talking about?"

You'll find out someday.

Song Yang did not answer the question, but said casually.

After all, this issue is time-limited and will only increase in the future, so there's no need to dwell on it.

Am I just one of them?

After a moment of silence, Ye Wenwen asked in a deep voice.

"of course not."

Song Yang shook his head and whispered in Ye Wenwen's ear:

"You're still the woman I love!"

Even though I knew that Song Yang's words were full of exaggeration.

Just like the water that always involuntarily flows out when you're facing someone.

Hearing these words, Ye Wenwen couldn't help but feel a little happy.

At least, Song Yang genuinely liked her.

This wasn't just because of what the other person said; she could also sense it from their private interactions.

That profound, soul-stirring, and deeply moving experience is the most powerful proof.

At this moment, Ye Wenwen had let down all her guard.

Looking at Ye Wenwen, who had already closed her eyes and seemed ready to be picked at will, Song Yang smiled.

Women, after all, only have two mouths to feed.

Once you convince just one of them, they'll open their hearts.

Song Yang believed that Ye Wenwen would not refuse him no matter what he did at this moment.

However, he didn't do that. Instead, he pulled her up and said:

"Let's go."

"There's a swimming pool in the back. I'll take you there to change into your swimsuit."

Ye Wenwen was somewhat surprised to see that Song Yang did nothing.

Then, thinking about her own situation, she bit her lip and shook her head, saying:

"My area isn't healed yet, so it can't get wet."

"It's okay if you don't go into the water."

Song Yang didn't press the matter, and continued:

"But I still need to change into my swimsuit."

"Ok."

Meeting Song Yang's eager gaze, Ye Wenwen nodded in response.

backyard.

After struggling in the water for a while, Hu Yifei and Amanda climbed out of the pool.

After getting ashore and seeing that Song Yang was not there, he immediately asked:

Where is Song Yang?

"Manager Ye has delivered the wedding dress..."

Qin Yumo took a sip of her chilled juice and said casually.

"Is that girl surnamed Ye pretty?"

Amanda suddenly asked.

"what..."

Qin Yumo was slightly taken aback.

The image of Ye Wenwen's delicate and charming face flashed through his mind, and his expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

Hu Yifei, who was standing to the side, also had the same expression.

Even if they are unwilling to admit it, they are confident in their appearance.

To be fair, Ye Wenwen is slightly better looking than the other two.

Looking at Qin Yumo and Hu Yifei's expressions, Amanda knew the outcome without even needing to say anything.

Indeed, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

After Ye Wenwen left, Song Yang and the others returned to the Love Apartment.

Before they returned, Zeng Xiaoxian and the others, who had been drunk by Song Yang the day before, had already returned.

Only Zhang Wei was absent, because he had departed for Shenzhen that afternoon.

"Yifei, where have you been all day?"

As soon as he returned, Zeng Xiaoxian eagerly came up to him and asked with great concern.

Hu Yifei ignored it and didn't even bother to glance at it.

She just glared at Song Yang, said nothing, and went straight upstairs to her room.

It seems that what happened this afternoon had a significant impact on her score of 5.3.

It's not physical, but psychological.

After all, this time the upper limit has been broken again.