Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Is he really not a casual person?

She asked herself.

If not, why would he give Song Yang so many times?

Thinking of this, Xing Lu subconsciously pursed her lips.

She quickly figured out the key to it.

This wasn't because I was being casual, but because...

Because of you!

Truly!

My best friend.

If you want to push me into a fire pit, then why don't I find a fire pit myself? Song Yang is a pretty good fire pit.

Since things have already come to this, and he's already taken advantage of us quite a bit, we might as well just go all the way down this path.

Moreover, judging from what happened at the airport before, it's clear that Song Yang isn't an honest person.

An honest man wouldn't mess around with a married woman in the bathroom, especially with his girlfriend's best friend involved.

This incident reveals that Song Yang definitely has more than one girlfriend, Mingzhen!

That's normal, they're rich.

Mingzhen knew nothing of this, and seeing Xinglu's displeasure, she quickly apologized:

"Lulu, I know you're not that kind of person."

"I'm just too curious!"

Xing Lu shook her head, indicating that she was fine, and joked:

"Zhenzhen, it seems you're ready?"

"So you're planning to spend the whole night with Song Yang, huh?"

Mingzhen blushed slightly and bit her lip without saying a word.

Actually, you don't even need to say anything; you can tell just by looking at her expression.

Besides, Song Yanghua went to such great lengths, even bringing out a luxury yacht that you can only find a handful of in the whole country.

The purpose is self-evident: to prevent her best friend from returning unscathed, for example, by taking advantage of her completely.

What about yourself?

Xing Lu then thought of herself.

From their two previous encounters, she could sense Song Yang's thoughts.

I'm on the ship now. Can I still keep my virginity, which I've preserved for over twenty years?

Looking at the boundless sea, Xing Lu thought to herself.

If Song Yang really wanted to attack him, it seemed he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

What should I do?

Should we just give it to him?

Both were lost in their own thoughts and fell silent for a moment.

Only the sea breeze blowing in their faces made their long hair flutter, and the ropes tied around their waists also swayed in the wind.

It's late at night.

The sea breeze remains the same, but the moon and stars in the sky are few.

On the vast ocean, apart from the bright lights on the yacht, all around was darkness.

Amidst the incessant sound of the waves, Song Yang and his two companions drank and made merry on the deck, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

He was eating the sea fish he caught that afternoon, drinking red wine that cost tens of thousands of yuan a bottle, and looking at the two stunningly beautiful women in front of him.

Song Yang felt a sense of profound reflection on life.

"Zhenzhen, Lulu, another cup!"

Moved by the moment, Song Yang poured wine for the two of them again.

Having already drunk quite a bit, Mingzhen and Xinglu were clearly in a slightly tipsy state, their pretty faces flushed and their eyes slightly glazed.

Seeing Song Yang's enthusiasm, Xing Lu joked:

"Song Yang, you don't mean to get us all drunk, do you?"

Perhaps influenced by alcohol, Xing Lu was very bold.

Not only in words, but also in actions.

As he spoke, he leaned close to Song Yang's ear and continued:

"Are you planning to let me and Zhenzhen go together...?"

Mingzhen, who was standing to the side, was startled upon hearing this. Upon hearing Xing Lu's first words, he sobered up a bit from his slightly drunken state.

She was genuinely worried that something might happen when everyone was drunk, something she couldn't accept.

He was even more worried when he saw that Xing Lu was losing control of her actions.

Therefore, without waiting for Xing Lu to finish her sentence or for Song Yang to speak, Mingzhen raised her hand to her forehead and took the initiative to say:

"Ah Yang, I feel a little dizzy."

"Take me to rest."

Song Yang naturally wouldn't refuse Mingzhen's request:

"Well, let's go then."

As he spoke, he stood up, then picked Mingzhen up by the waist and carried her to the room inside the cabin.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Xing Lu swirled the wine glass in her hand, her eyes filled with an inscrutable expression.

Just then, Song Yang glanced back and then completely disappeared from Xing Lu's sight.

That one glance nearly made Xing Lu drop her wine glass; only one thought occupied her mind:

"That bastard wouldn't really be thinking that, would he?"

Chapter 281: Mingzhen's Night, Watching the Sunrise!

the other side.

After carrying Mingzhen to the room, Song Yang put her down.

"Zhenzhen, I'm going to take a shower first."

"Ah."

Mingzhen let out a soft moan, her face flushing even more.

Even though she had made ample preparations to entrust herself to Song Yang, she still couldn't help feeling a little nervous when the moment came.

This is not surprising, after all, it's going to be a bloody night.

Moreover, it is about taking the most crucial step in one's life, thereby transforming into a true woman.

Soon, Song Yang came out of the bathroom, his bathrobe open, revealing his impressive nine-pack abs.

Mingzhen glanced at it, then quickly lowered her head, placed her hands on her lap, and intertwined her ten slender fingers.

"Zhenzhen, are you nervous?"

Song Yang walked a few steps to Ming Zhen's side and chuckled softly.

"No, no."

Mingzhen shook his head in denial, then stood up and said:

"I'm going to take a shower too."

"and many more."

Song Yang called out to the other party.

Mingzhen subconsciously stopped in her tracks, thinking that Song Yang was already impatient to possess her.

But actually, Song Yang wasn't in such a hurry:

"Zhenzhen, I've prepared a uniform for you."

"Just keep it in the bathroom, remember to change it."

I got the flight attendant uniform a long time ago, and it's been gathering dust in the system space for so long. Today, it finally comes in handy.

"what?"

Mingzhen was startled and asked instinctively:

"What uniform?"

"The flight attendant's."

Song Yang smiled slightly and told the truth.

"Ok."

Mingzhen did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

I was nervous, but I was mentally prepared.

She would fulfill any request Song Yang might make.

In order to perform better, he even went online to learn a lot of relevant knowledge to make up for his lack of knowledge in this area.

One of the points mentioned using uniforms to enhance intimacy, so Mingzhen immediately understood Song Yang's intentions.

In the bathroom.

After Mingzhen finished washing up, she looked at the clothes Song Yang had prepared and put them on one by one without any hesitation.

Actually, there weren't many items, just three things: a white shirt and a blue mini skirt.

The most crucial element, of course, is that pair of suspender-style stockings.

Yes, she also wore a pair of 10cm high heels.

Soon, Mingzhen was dressed.

Then, standing in front of the mirror with a professional smile, she slowly walked outside, her beautiful legs encased in stockings.

At the same time, a clear and resonant broadcast voice came through:

"Dear passengers..."

"Your flight is about to depart..."

"I will be at your service throughout this flight!"

As Mingzhen walked gracefully towards him, Song Yang's gaze became even more focused.

No one noticed that a bright gaze was peering through the slightly ajar door, taking in everything in the room.

Without a doubt, the owner of that gaze was Xing Lu.

After all, there were only three of them on the huge yacht.

After Song Yang and Ming Zhen left, Xing Lu sat alone on the deck for a while, enjoying the sea breeze, before she couldn't contain herself any longer.

Perhaps it was because she had drunk some alcohol, or perhaps it was driven by curiosity, wanting to see how her best friend would be treated.

Once the thought started, it was hard to stop.

She quickly followed, only to find that the door was not closed.

Recalling Song Yang's earlier gaze, Xing Lu immediately understood that it was definitely intentional.

Does this guy think I'd be spying on him?

Seeing Mingzhen dressed like this, Xing Lu couldn't help but think to herself: