Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Qin Yumo trembled slightly, but reason told her it really wouldn't work, and she shook her head, saying:

"No, no, no!"

"I haven't fully recovered yet."

"It's fine."

Song Yang smiled slightly and said quietly:

"Haven't you always wanted to know what the syringes I bought are for?"

"I'll tell you tonight!"

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yu Mo Asks for Leave Again, Sees Su Yunjin Again!

The next day.

Eight in the morning.

Love Apartment 3601.

Hu Yifei, who had no classes in the morning, Tang Youyou, who had no work commitments for the time being, and Zhang Wei, who came to freeload, sat at the dining table eating breakfast.

Just then, the door to a room upstairs opened, and Qin Yumo came out.

People having breakfast upstairs looked up and saw Qin Yumo walking with her hand on the wall, her brows furrowed and her teeth clenched with every step, as if she were enduring pain. They immediately became concerned.

Hu Yifei was the quickest; she had already put down the fried dough stick in her hand. Moving like a mad rabbit, she rushed upstairs to Qin Yumo's side, helped her up, and asked:

"Yu Mo, are you alright?"

"I am fine."

Qin Yumo shook her head.

She tried her best to appear nonchalant on the surface, but in her heart she was cursing Song Yang to the core.

Last night, she witnessed firsthand just how much of a bastard Song Yang really is!

If this road is impassable, then take another one. They say all roads lead to Rome!

Once again, it deepened my understanding of Song Yang—no, it should be my understanding of myself.

"Did you twist your ankle?"

Seeing Hu Yifei helping Qin Yumo down, Tang Youyou asked with concern:

"I have some safflower oil, I'll go get it for you."

"No, Youyou, there's no need to trouble yourself."

Qin Yumo stopped Tang Youyou from doing that, since safflower oil really was useless.

Zhang Wei also adopted the demeanor of an intern lawyer, saying:

"Yu Mo, were you accidentally bumped into?"

"If that's the case, I can provide you with legal aid to severely punish the other party!"

"We'll ensure you receive adequate compensation!"

"..."

Qin Yumo remained silent.

I was indeed hit, and almost completely smashed to pieces.

As for compensation, the other party was not stingy and gave ample compensation, more than they could possibly contain.

Looking at the breakfast Hu Yifei pushed in front of her—white liquid soy milk and large fried dough sticks—Qin Yumo pursed her lips, finding it unappetizing, and shook her head, saying:

"I don't want this. Is there anything else I can eat?"

Just when Qin Yumo was once again unable to go to work due to illness.

Song Yang was already driving her BMW on the wide asphalt road.

Unlike the high-rise buildings in the city, the roadside is full of beautiful scenery, which is refreshing and delightful.

Around 8:30, Song Yang approached his destination.

At the entrance to and from the station, Su Yunjin sat by the flower bed with a schoolbag on her back.

She didn't dress up deliberately; she simply changed out of her blue and white school uniform and into jeans and a T-shirt, which covered her well-developed body.

Her shoulder-length hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and she exuded a youthful and lively aura.

Even without makeup and dressed simply, Su Yunjin, just sitting there with her flawless, delicate face, was already a rare and beautiful sight.

Therefore, even from half a street away, Song Yang had already noticed this scene that belonged to him.

Song Yang slowly drove up to the other person, but instead of honking the horn to remind them, he opened the door and got out of the car.

He waited until he was behind Su Yunjin before speaking:

“Yunjin”.

Hearing the voice behind her, Su Yunjin turned around and jumped up with a look of surprise on her face:

"Brother Song Yang!"

Suppressing the urge to throw herself into Song Yang's arms, Su Yunjin asked:

"Brother Song Yang, didn't you say you'd be there at nine o'clock?"

"I'm afraid my Yun Jin is getting impatient."

Song Yang smiled.

Su Yunjin's face immediately flushed red, and she said coquettishly:

"It's not yours."

"Let's go have breakfast first."

Song Yang took Su Yunjin's small hand and walked towards the car.

Seeing Song Yang open the car door, Su Yunjin's expression changed slightly, and she stopped and said:

"Brother Song Yang, is this your car?"

Even if she doesn't know much about cars, she still recognizes the BMW logo.

Her own family background makes her somewhat sensitive, and she doesn't want her ideal love to be mixed with other things.

"No."

Song Yang sensed the change in Su Yunjin's heart and shook his head, saying:

I borrowed it from a friend.

Looking at the car's bright red color and interior, and the faint scent of perfume wafting out when the door is opened, it's no surprise that the owner of this car is definitely a woman.

Su Yunjin pursed her lips, not pressing for details, but she hesitated slightly:

"Brother Song Yang..."

"Yunjin, don't overthink it."

Song Yang put his arm around Su Yunjin's slender waist and whispered in her ear:

"I brought a lot of stuff. Today we're going camping and having a barbecue in the nearby mountains."

Such intimate behavior on the street made Su Yunjin even more shy. Afraid of being seen by people who knew her, she quickly sat in the passenger seat and put her backpack on her lap.

It wasn't for any other reason, but because I was worried that if my parents found out, it would be troublesome.

After Su Yunjin got into the car, Song Yang explained the next steps:

"Yunjin, let's find a place to have breakfast first, and then go to the supermarket to buy some things."

"Brother Song Yang, I actually brought you breakfast."

As she spoke, Su Yunjin opened her backpack and took out a thermal lunchbox.

The lunchbox contained nothing special, just a bowl of ordinary white porridge, still hot.

Song Yang finished his meal in a few bites and looked at Su Yunjin, saying:

"Yunjin, I wish I could have this kind of porridge every morning."

"Brother Song Yang."

Facing Song Yang's gaze, Su Yunjin's face flushed hot, and she whispered:

"It's possible in the future."

"...".

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Working from sunrise to sunset!

More than an hour later.

After purchasing barbecue ingredients, Song Yang took Su Yunjin to a nearby mountain. It took them some time to find a suitable place to pitch a tent and camp.

Because Su Yunjin had said that her parents wouldn't be back tonight, Song Yang took this rare opportunity to watch the sunrise together, no, to watch the sunset together, and then watch the sunrise the next day.

But it seems that fate doesn't want to grant our wish.

It's also possible that they don't want to see a young girl in the prime of her life being tricked by a scumbag into taking a crucial step in her life in such an environment.

So, the originally sunny weather suddenly turned into a thunderstorm.

With lightning flashing across the sky, dark clouds began to gather overhead, signaling an impending storm.

But actually, Song Yang isn't exactly a scumbag.

What is a "scumbag"? He believes in the "three no's" principle: no initiative, no rejection, and no responsibility.

He will take the initiative, but he will also refuse. As for being irresponsible, that's even more impossible, which is completely contrary to the three no's principle.

Of course, he's far from being a good man.

Dark clouds gathered, and it looked like it was about to rain. Song Yang had no choice but to abandon his earlier plans and said to Su Yunjin:

"Yunjin, it's about to rain. Go wait in the car first."

"I can take care of these things."

"No."

Su Yunjin shook her head and refused, saying:

"Brother Song Yang, let's pack together, it'll be faster."

"alright."

Song Yang agreed and quickly packed his things before the rain started.

But summer weather is like a child's face, changing in an instant, sometimes crying and sometimes wailing.

The two were carrying the ingredients when a torrential downpour began, instantly soaking them to the bone.

By the time they got on the bus, both of them were soaking wet.

Especially Su Yunjin, whose thin T-shirt, soaked by the rain, now clung tightly to her body, outlining her exquisite curves.

"Brother Song Yang, what are you looking at!"

Noticing Song Yang's gaze, Su Yunjin blushed and shyly lowered her head.

"Look at you."

Looking at Su Yunjin's shy appearance, Song Yang felt his heart burning, as if the rain on his body could evaporate completely as it boiled inside him.

But he didn't rush to do anything; the space in the car was ultimately too small, and he couldn't move around freely.

However, when facing a novice like Su Yunjin, they would feel even more overwhelmed and have little experience.

After half an hour.

Feeling very sorry for Song Yang and not wanting to waste time seeing him, Su Yunjin refused the suggestion to go to the hotel. Instead, she took him to her home and brought some ingredients to cook a meal.

As soon as she got home, Su Yunjin quickly found a dry towel and handed it to Song Yang, saying: