Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Song Yang solved his own problem.

It was tough, but also very profound and unforgettable.

Therefore, Hu Yifei's impression was extremely deep, like a burning hot iron imprinted on her soul.

Even so, she still found it hard to accept.

Song Yang is his student.

Even if they haven't attended many classes, they are still students.

They're not Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, how did things turn out like this?

Pshaw, I'm not Little Dragon Girl.

Thinking of what happened to Xiaolongnu, Hu Yifei quickly stopped thinking about it.

Last night, she only wanted to advise Song Yang not to follow in Lu Ziqiao's footsteps and go astray. Little did she expect that she would get so carried away with drinking that she ended up drinking beer and vodka, which ultimately led to her own downfall.

"This kid is like a mudfish."

"It tries to squeeze into any crack it can find, isn't it afraid of my quick strike?"

If Qin Yumo knew what Hu Yifei was thinking right now, she would definitely give her a big thumbs up.

Best friends, truly inseparable.

Glancing at the marks left by the fierce battle on her body, Hu Yifei wished she could rush out right now to find Song Yang and have a duel that would determine who was superior and who would die.

Hu Yifei casually put on some pajamas, grabbed a change of clothes, and decided to take a shower first.

As soon as I stepped out of the room.

Just then, the door to the room next door opened.

Tang Youyou came out, her hair messy, looking like she hadn't woken up yet.

Seeing Hu Yifei come out of the room, he yawned and said:

"Sister Yifei, you look so energetic!"

"I could still hear you practicing boxing in your room at two or three in the morning."

"..."

Hu Yifei pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, already contemplating whether to kill him to silence him.

At the same time, she secretly rejoiced that if Lin Wanyu's father hadn't spent money to renovate the apartment and make the soundproofing much better than before, Tang Youyou wouldn't have misunderstood that she was practicing boxing.

Tang Youyou seemed to sense a murderous aura and shrank her neck, saying:

"Sister Yifei, your eyes are so scary."

"Did I say something wrong?"

"No, I couldn't sleep last night, so I practiced in my room for a while."

Hu Yifei withdrew her unrealistic idea and calmly said:

"I'm going to take a shower first. Could you please prepare breakfast?"

"Okay, Sister Yifei."

Tang Youyou nodded, watching Hu Yifei's figure descend the stairs.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel like Sister Yifei's steps weren't as steady as they used to be today.

in the bathroom.

Hu Yifei stood in front of the mirror, gazing at her reflection, and slowly recalled the details.

At first, we drank normally and talked about many things.

For example, the reason why Song Yang didn't go to work for the company he interviewed with was because he planned to start his own business and had a grand dream of one day taking down Tencent and hog companies.

Then, after the beer was finished, it was time for vodka.

"I went to get it myself."

Thinking of this, Hu Yifei's face darkened.

I can easily handle a few bottles of beer; the problem lies with this bottle of vodka.

After a few drinks, my brain shut down.

Perhaps influenced by the dreams she'd been having these past few days, she even brought up what happened at the gym that day, asking Song Yang how he felt at the time and whether he'd ever thought about going into more detail.

And then

The more Hu Yifei thought about it, the darker her face became.

This whole process looks exactly like she's seducing an innocent young boy.

No, innocent my foot!

Looking back at Song Yang's skillful driving later on, it's clear he's an experienced driver; otherwise, how could he have brought out the best in his performance?

"I can't think about it anymore."

Hu Yifei interrupted her reminiscence; if she continued thinking about it, she would lose control of herself.

Hu Yifei came out of the bathroom after washing herself thoroughly and changing her clothes.

Seeing that Tang Youyou was not there, they guessed that she had probably gone out to buy breakfast.

Seeing that no one was around, Hu Yifei could no longer hold back and went straight to the door of Song Yang's room.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Hu Yifei knocked on the door forcefully and shouted at the same time:

"Song Yang, come out here!"

"Yifei, what are you doing?"

Just then, Qin Yumo's voice came from upstairs:

"If you keep knocking, that door will collapse."

Looking at Hu Yifei standing at Song Yang's door, Qin Yumo thought to herself, "That was close."

If it had been any later, I would have been stuck in traffic.

Thankfully, Song Yang didn't cause much trouble last night, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get up so early.

I wonder what that little rascal Song Yang was doing all night, he didn't get back to his room until six o'clock.

Hu Yifei had no idea about any of this, otherwise she wouldn't have just knocked normally, but instead used a little too much force to break down the door and demand an explanation.

Hu Yifei glanced up at Qin Yumo, then withdrew her fist and said expressionlessly:

I called him to get up and have breakfast.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Hu Yifei Boxing in the Middle of the Night?

"This doesn't sound like you're asking for dinner."

Qin Yumo came downstairs and, seeing Hu Yifei secretly grinding her teeth, couldn't help but laugh:

"It looks like it's about to eat people."

"Did Song Yang offend you in some way?"

If Song Yang and Hu Yifei really had a conflict, she felt she should help mediate.

After all, we live under the same roof and see each other all the time. The right thing to do is to minimize the impact of major issues and minor issues.

But she didn't know that the connection between Hu Yifei and Song Yang wasn't something that could be easily reconciled. Of course, if she were to really go all out and join in, it might have a synergistic effect.

"hehe..."

Faced with Qin Yumo's question, Hu Yifei sneered and was about to turn around.

But then the door behind him opened, and Song Yang walked out. He looked at Hu Yifei standing in the doorway without any surprise or expression, and greeted her as usual.

"Good morning, Sister Yifei."

"..."

Seeing Song Yang's innocent expression, Hu Yifei gritted her teeth.

If it weren't for Qin Yumo being an outsider and not wanting the matter to become public knowledge, she vowed that she would definitely use her fists, with veins bulging, to teach Song Yang a lesson he would never forget.

Even if the opponent has the ultimate move, the Piercing Dragon Claw, it won't be of any use.

They've already caught me so many times, and there are still a few marks on my skin, so there's no need to worry about these minor details anymore.

Unfortunately, what Hu Yifei didn't know was...

Strictly speaking, Qin Yumo is not an outsider.

In fact, in terms of her relationship with Song Yang, she not only arrived earlier than her, but was also closer to him.

After all, in last night's chaotic battle in the Rift, she only used the top and bottom lanes, while Qin Yumo used all three lanes.

However, Hu Yifei, being a martial artist, was able to fight Song Yang, who was leading a full-scale attack, to a standstill, with neither side gaining the upper hand.

Especially with the influence of alcohol, he became even more unrestrained and wild. Under Song Yang's guidance, he brought out his full potential. If it weren't for his indestructible kidneys, he might not have been able to secure victory.

"Song Yang, how exactly did you offend Yi Fei?"

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, as if they were about to start fighting, Qin Yumo quickly stepped between them:

"Apologize to Yifei right now!"

Qin Yumo knew about Hu Yifei's skills.

She had personally experienced Song Yang's prowess, but that was when he dealt with her in bed.

If they really fight, Song Yang will definitely suffer a loss, since Hu Yifei doesn't know how to hold back when she hits someone.

If the injury is serious, requiring a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, those days can be very difficult; a finger alone cannot solve the problem.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yifei."

Song Yang readily agreed and sincerely apologized to Hu Yifei:

"I shouldn't have..."

Seeing that Song Yang was so honest about revealing the truth, Hu Yifei quickly stopped him, scolding him playfully:

"Shut your mouth!"

This matter must absolutely not be known to a third person.

Otherwise, if others find out that the notorious female demon in the apartment building was taken advantage of by a mere kid, how will she ever be able to continue living there?

Especially Zeng Xiaoxian!

Having lived in the Love Apartment for so many years, how could Hu Yifei not sense Zeng Xiaoxian's feelings?

As for my feelings towards the former, I might have some affection, but I'm not quite sure.

After all, Hu Yifei's childhood wish was to find a man who was stronger and smarter than herself.

Clearly, Zeng Xiaoxian is still far from good enough.

Moreover, out of a woman's modesty, she hoped that Zeng Xiaoxian would take the initiative, but unfortunately, Zeng Xiaoxian remained unmoved.

So even though everyone in the apartment could see that Zeng Xiaoxian had feelings for Hu Yifei, no one took the initiative to break the ice.

There's a saying that goes, "If you're reluctant to ride the bike, someone else will inevitably stand up and pedal it."

Unlike Zeng Xiaoxian, Song Yang wasn't indecisive. He seized the opportunity yesterday and easily won over Hu Yifei.

As for the enraged Hu Yifei that might provoke afterward, that's a matter for later.

Let's talk about it later. What can we accomplish if we're always looking back and forth?

If someone drags their feet like Zeng Xiaoxian, who knows when they'll finally get around to it?

Since Hu Yifei has given us the opportunity to exploit this loophole, let's first push open those two doors and go to the world behind them to find the hidden soul.

Moreover, during their interactions, Song Yang sensed the soul hidden within, yearning for the blessings brought by outsiders.

Just as the desert longs for rain, flowers need sunshine.