Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

The two walked out of the restaurant, and Song Yang looked at He Yimei beside him.

Meeting Song Yang's gaze, He Yimei spoke directly:

"If you want to play, I can play with you right now."

"no need."

Song Yang shook his head and asked:

"Forget it today."

"I'll find you if I need you."

"By the way, where do you live?"

He Yimei was genuinely surprised to see that Song Yang didn't intend to play with her. She knew that during the meal, his hand had been constantly on her leg.

I thought we'd be facing a situation of honesty and openness after dinner, but to my surprise, Song Yang refused!

Is his/her health failing him/her?!

Thinking about this possibility, He Yimei somewhat agreed.

A scoundrel like Song Yang must have indulged in excessive sexual activity, and has probably played around with countless women. His body must be severely depleted.

Thinking about it this way, He Yimei felt inexplicably much more relaxed.

In that case, I might not have to suffer too much this month.

Who knows, Song Yang might just defeat him instantly if he faced him.

However, He Yimei soon became worried again.

Because such people often use rather perverse methods.

Fortunately, Song Yang was unaware of what He Yimei was thinking.

If they knew, they would surely let those crying and begging parents know why the flowers are so red.

Chapter 294: Xing Lu: I'm a little thirsty!

"Then I'll go?"

Looking at Song Yang, who remained unmoved, He Yimei asked uncertainly.

"Let's go."

Song Yang waved his hand and turned to leave.

Watching Song Yang's departing figure, He Yimei felt somewhat displeased, further confirming her suspicions.

Even though she was such a beautiful woman, she had offered herself up, and the other party hadn't actually made a move; he had only just had a little groping.

It's obvious that this isn't a matter of my lack of charm; it must be that the other person's body simply doesn't allow me to do anything else.

I stood there for a while.

After leaving the restaurant, He Yimei hailed a taxi and intended to go directly to her workplace, the television station in Shanghai.

Her job is to host a legal program.

But after thinking it over carefully, I think it's better to go home first.

There's no complicated reason; it's just that my underwear needs changing.

the other side.

After parting ways with He Yimei, Song Yang went straight back to his room.

To his surprise, Xing Lu had already woken up.

This is enough to show that her physical fitness is much stronger than Mingzhen's.

After all, they had the same experience and went through the same rounds, but Xing Lu woke up now, while Ming Zhen didn't wake up until noon.

When Song Yang returned, Xing Lu was lying face down on the bed chatting with Ming Zhen.

It wasn't that she didn't want to change positions, but that she really had no other choice.

When I first woke up, I felt not only refreshed and comfortable all over, but also had the aftereffects of backache, leg cramps, and even lower back pain.

If that's all, it's not a big deal.

Most importantly, some places that have been severely impacted

You wouldn't believe it until you see it; it's so swollen and everted, and my mouth still hasn't closed.

What happened next is a long story.

Hearing the door open, Xing Lu turned around, looked at Song Yang who had returned, and teased him, feigning surprise:

"You actually came back?!"

"I thought you'd pulled up your pants and run away."

"How is that possible?"

Song Yang shook his head and smiled, his gaze falling on Xing Lu's exquisite face, which was far more rosy and beautiful than yesterday, and said earnestly:

"I'm a very responsible man!"

"Ha ha…"

Xing Lu was amused and couldn't help but laugh.

If it weren't for the open wound on her body, judging from her posture, she would probably be laughing so hard she'd be doubled over.

Even so, because he laughed too excitedly, he accidentally aggravated the injury on his back.

"hiss…"

He took several deep breaths before finally stopping his laughter.

Then, with a furrowed brow that exuded charm, she endured the pain from the swelling and rose to approach Song Yang, saying:

"You mean you're going to take responsibility for me?"

"if not."

Song Yang remained noncommittal, but his statement left no room for doubt:

"You are my woman now."

"Really."

Xing Lu smiled, her tone suddenly taking on a hint of sarcasm:

"Does sleeping with you make someone your woman?"

"..."

Song Yang was slightly taken aback, feeling that the sentence seemed somewhat familiar.

It seems that Xing Lu said something similar in the movie "For Love or Money".

"Is not it?"

Song Yang is not like the male lead in the movie.

He spread his arms and lifted Xing Lu directly off the bed, whispering in her ear:

"You can't run away!"

At this moment, Song Yang felt like he was the male protagonist in those domineering CEO novels.

But Xing Lu seemed to fall for this, feeling Song Yang's strong chest and domineering presence, she softened a bit.

After a long while, he raised his head and said to Song Yang:

“I’m hungry.”

"I brought you two eggs."

As he spoke, Song Yang released Xing Lu, placed her back on the bedside table, and then reached into his pocket.

"you..."

Xing Lu rolled her eyes at Song Yang, thinking he was up to no good.

However, they didn't object, and even reached out to help take it out.

But before they could finish reaching out, Song Yang pulled two eggs out of his pocket—dark red tea eggs, no less.

"Eat this?"

Subconsciously, Xing Lu blurted out the question.

"Or what do you think?"

Song Yang chuckled and handed over two tea eggs:

"Eat."

Xing Lu took them, peeled off the shells in a few quick steps, and then swallowed them one by one.

After finishing her meal, she looked up at Song Yang and said meaningfully:

"This tastes much better than what you gave me yesterday."

Song Yang raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile:

"So, do you prefer yesterday's food or today's?"

"Um..."

Xing Lu hesitated for a moment, then, meeting Song Yang's gaze, said the words he most wanted to hear:

"I like to eat yesterday's food."

After saying that, he shook his head with a hint of regret:

"It's a pity that it wasn't just for me."

"I wonder if you still have any?"

"I'm a little thirsty."

Chapter 295: Eat more pineapple, it will taste even sweeter!

After half an hour.

Xing Lu came out of the bathroom, holding a toothbrush in her hand, her mouth full of toothpaste foam.

Seeing Song Yang looking at him, he said in a slurred and annoyed tone:

"You're not willing to waste a single drop, are you?"

"It's a shame to waste."

Song Yang nodded, his expression serious.

"Pooh!"

Xing Lu spat out a mouthful of foam and said fiercely:

I should have spat right in your face!

Song Yang was unfazed by Xing Lu's harsh words and laughed.

"It's better to put it on your face."

"It is said that applying it to the face has a beautifying and skin-nourishing effect."

"Let's try it next time."

"Who said I'd go next time!"

Xing Lu rolled her eyes at Song Yang, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of showering could be heard from the bathroom.

A short while later, Xing Lu came out of the bathroom again.

Her skin, even more rosy after a shower, paired with her delicate face, was like a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful without any artifice.