Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Young, rich, handsome, strong, and with great stamina.

Moreover, he is a foreseeable internet tycoon in the future.

No, not in the future, but already occupying a pivotal position.

I'm just a small-time runway model in the fashion industry. To be favored by such a big shot, I wonder how many of my peers will be envious if word gets out.

In other words, this is a life-changing opportunity, and it would be foolish not to seize it.

Chapter 354: Zhao Mosheng: I only love He Yichen!

Watching Song Yang and Xiao Xiao leave, chatting and laughing, Zhao Mosheng quickly shifted her gaze to He Yimei, who was lying on the carpet.

Even though she was already unconscious, her body would still tremble from time to time in an unconscious state.

Zhao Mosheng was very understanding of this situation.

When I first faced Song Yang, the situation wasn't much better; I was just a little more capable.

Seeing He Yimei's miserable state and the filthy mess still flowing out, Zhao Mosheng felt only heartache.

I should have borne all of this myself!

Thinking of this, Zhao Mosheng did not wake He Yimei immediately, but waited for a few minutes.

Only after He Yimei's unconscious spasms stopped did she call out:

"Yi Mei, wake up!"

After calling out several times, seeing that He Yimei still showed no signs of waking up, Zhao Mosheng had no choice but to resort to more drastic measures.

He picked up the water glass on the coffee table, took a sip, and then spat it in He Yimei's face.

"puff..."

Startled by the cold water, He Yimei immediately opened her eyes and exclaimed in surprise:

"I'm in danger today..."

Clearly, He Yimei's consciousness was still stuck in the moment when she fainted from the overwhelming pressure.

But before he could finish his sentence, he noticed Zhao Mosheng standing to the side, and the word "expectation" stuck in his throat.

Meeting Zhao Mosheng's gaze, He Yimei felt only shame and embarrassment.

If possible, she really didn't want the other person to see her like this.

It was too late to stop thinking about it; everything had been seen by the other party.

Having figured all this out, He Yimei calmed down and said softly:

"Why are you still looking for Song Yang?"

"I told you I would handle my brother's matter!"

"Yi Mei, you should go back!"

Zhao Mosheng was somewhat distressed and offered words of comfort:

You can't beat him!

"I can't beat them?"

He Yimei coldly smiled and said:

"Do you think you can?"

"Or have you already been subdued by Song Yang?"

"You simply can't bear to part with his body?"

Through these two long interactions, He Yimei gained a deep understanding of Song Yang's formidable abilities.

Even if you're unwilling to admit it, from a woman's perspective, Song Yang's abilities in this area are truly impressive!

"Yi Mei, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

In response to He Yimei's questioning, Zhao Mosheng retorted:

"There is only Yi Chen in my heart!"

"Yes, you only have my brother in your heart."

He Yimei said with a mocking expression and disdain:

"But the body is another matter."

As she spoke, He Yimei looked down at herself, feeling even more grief and indignation.

After receiving Song Yang's call, she immediately went to buy family planning supplies.

But it was never used at all, and it wasn't even taken out and opened.

Thinking of this, He Yimei looked up at Zhao Mosheng:

Did you and he bring any?

Zhao Mosheng was slightly taken aback, then shook her head with a wry smile:

"No."

"hehe..."

He Yimei chuckled, her face growing even colder:

"Is this what you mean by only having my brother in your heart?"

"He doesn't want me to have any ideas!"

Zhao Mosheng's explanation was somewhat weak, and she finally said:

"I am taking medication."

"The kind of accident you're thinking of won't happen!"

"Oh."

He Yimei stared at Zhao Mosheng and said coldly:

"Should I thank you on behalf of my brother?"

"I've lost the chance to become a father unexpectedly!"

"..."

Zhao Mosheng remained silent.

After a long silence, he slowly said:

"Yi Mei, I don't want to explain these things to you."

"I just hope you don't get involved!"

“I know you have feelings for Yi Chen, but you don’t need to go to this extent.”

"Yi Chen is my husband, it's only right that I help him!"

"and..."

At this point, Zhao Mosheng paused, then said helplessly:

"And I have already made many sacrifices."

"I really don't want to see you follow in my footsteps!"

"Really."

He Yimei said directly:

"I think you're just reluctant to part with it."

"You still want to continue with Song Yang!"

Is that how you see me?

Zhao Mosheng said in grief and indignation.

"Isn't it?"

He Yimei countered with a question.

"Good good!"

Zhao Mosheng laughed in exasperation, disregarding everything else, and said:

"Since that's how you see me, then I'm going to find Song Yang right now!"

With that said, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, He Yimei quickly stopped her:

"Zhao Mosheng, stop right there!"

Zhao Mosheng turned around, her tone flat:

"I'll let Song Yang know who made him feel better!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the basement without looking back.

Since they couldn't persuade He Yimei, they had no choice but to resort to this last resort: to see if they could get Song Yang to back down.

But Zhao Mosheng also knew that the chances were slim.

He Yimei is so beautiful; you can tell from her posture just now that Song Yang was completely absorbed.

It would take a lot of effort to get him to stop!

However, as long as Song Yang agrees, any amount of effort is worthwhile.

Zhao Mosheng thought to herself, "Anyway, I have no room for maneuver in front of him anymore."

"Zhao Mosheng, you stop right there!"

Watching Zhao Mosheng leave, He Yimei shouted repeatedly.

She wanted to get up and stop them, but the aftereffects of what had just happened were too great.

This was the first time she had experienced such a huge situation, and she simply couldn't handle it.

Not only was the car body almost falling apart, but even the brake pads were worn out.

Zhao Mosheng ignored the voice coming from behind her.

Soon, following the direction Song Yang had left, they arrived at the basement of the mansion.

Just as Song Yang said, the basement is very large.

Zhao Mosheng thought she would hear Xiao Xiao's voice as soon as she came down, but she didn't.

Left with no other option, they had to search room by room.

First there was a gym, but there wasn't one. Then there was a recreation room, but there wasn't one either.

Finally, the two were spotted in the secluded indoor swimming pool.

No, at first, Zhao Mosheng only saw half of Song Yang's back.

Why only half? Because the other half is submerged in water.

In addition, there were many bikinis discarded on the shore of the pool.

Even on the surface of the pool, quite a few were floating.

Zhao Mosheng could tell at a glance that there were quite a few without even having to count them.

Looking at these swimsuits that were clearly worn by (Li Qianhao) and left here, one can imagine what happened here.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Song Yang turned around:

"You persuaded Miss He to leave?"

"No."

Zhao Mosheng shook her head, then said:

"Song Yang, don't bother Yi Mei anymore."