Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Song Yang shook his head, not wanting to waste time on this issue, and urged Nuolan to change her clothes quickly.

The match on TV had reached a stalemate, and they were just waiting for the two of them to take the field, with Nuolan shouting "Add 660 gas!" to cheer them on.

Nuolan hesitated for a moment, but then thought about it again.

Since cheating once is the same as cheating twice, I might as well just go all out this time.

Stop thinking about anything else and focus entirely on the game.

Having figured it out, Nuolan quickly changed into her jersey and even tied her messy hair into a ponytail.

Song Yang saw this and waved his hand, saying:

"Here, you can have the ball first."

Upon hearing this, Nuolan looked somewhat confused, not understanding for a moment what Song Yang was trying to say.

球？

Where did you get the ball?

Shouldn't you be dribbling the ball?

Seeing Nuolan's confusion, Song Yang explained it to her.

The so-called "conferring of knowledge" means that he is happy to enlighten those who do not understand.

After Song Yang's explanation, Nuolan quickly understood Duolai.

However, I hesitated when it came to actually doing it.

After all, she had never done this kind of thing with Vincent.

Chapter 429: Vincent: I like green?!

Nuolan hesitated when faced with the expectation in Song Yang's eyes.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally spoke:

"How do I do it?"

"I'll teach you."

Song Yang smiled slightly and pointed to the area in front of him, saying:

"Kneel down first."

"Then..."

The second half of the match flew by, and Barcelona ultimately won the championship.

Although at this point, Nolan was completely immersed in it.

But when he noticed that his favorite team had won the championship, he still let out a hoarse shout.

Her voice, and the sound of her clothes, were louder than the voices in the audience on the television.

Song Yang wasn't idle either. The match on the field had ended, but his match had only just begun.

Barcelona only managed one goal throughout the entire match, while he scored far more than one.

Before we knew it, it was the next day.

Yesterday's match was undoubtedly won by Song Yang.

Moreover, it was a crushing defeat; Nuolan was completely powerless to resist and was thrashed 7-0.

Just like a certain match in the island nation in the past.

The only difference is that the island nation has one hoop in front of them, while Song Yang has three.

That night, Nolan revealed herself without reservation.

Things I had never done with Vincent before, places Vincent had never been to.

It's approaching noon.

Song Yang woke up after sleeping for less than four hours.

Looking at Nuolan, who was still fast asleep beside him, her delicate face was rosy and glowing, as if it were covered with a red halo.

Compared to before, Nolan is now even more charming and alluring.

Having seen everything he needed to see, Song Yang only admired the sights for a while before quietly getting up and withdrawing his gaze.

After a quick wash, Song Yang came out of the bedroom.

The living room was a complete mess.

Song Yang saw this but showed no intention of helping to clean up.

I was just about to leave to get a meal, and I thought I'd bring one back for Nuolan.

After all that fussing around all night, even though it's not a big deal, we still need to replenish the protein we lost.

"Dingle bell..〃々."

Just as I reached the door, the doorbell rang.

Song Yang, who was about to open the door, paused slightly and subconsciously glanced outside through the peephole.

When Song Yang saw the person's appearance clearly, he was even more surprised.

Unexpectedly, they actually came!

The visitor was none other than Vincent, who had been separated from Norlan for many years and was currently going through a divorce.

Song Yang had seen the other person's photo; it was the wedding photo hanging above the bed.

Last night, I even had Nuolan hold the wedding photos for a while.

It's no wonder Song Yang remembered so well and recognized the other person at a glance.

As the saying goes, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.

Song Yang originally had no intention of deliberately helping Nuolan save her marriage.

But since they've come to us, we can only let things take their course.

Thinking of this, Song Yang glanced back at the bedroom, then reached out and opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Vincent."

Song Yang acted completely naturally, showing none of the panic or disarray one might expect when someone else's husband came knocking on her door.

It felt like being in my own home, not like I was taking over someone else's place.

Unlike Song Yang's composure.

Vincent was surprised to see that a strange man opened the door.

"you are?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her gaze fell on the living room behind Song Yang.

The chaotic scene made it clear to anyone that something intense had happened there.

Suddenly, a strange feeling rose from within.

Vincent was horrified to discover that his wife was having affairs with other men.

Surprisingly, I didn't feel angry at all; instead, I felt a sense of pleasure.

A slight sense of regret even arose in her heart, regretting that she had arrived too late.

If I had arrived earlier, would I have been able to witness Nuolan fighting with the man in front of me?

At the very least, you can hear some loud noises.

Do I really have such a fetish?

Vincent asked himself a question.

This was something he had never imagined, nor did he ever think he had such a green sentiment.

But the facts were right in front of him. He discovered that Nuolan had cheated on him, and instead of being angry, he felt a sense of satisfaction.

Noticing the change in Vincent's eyes, Song Yang knew that his skill had come into play.

Otherwise, any man, even if the two were preparing for a divorce, would not react this way.

"My name is Song Yang."

Song Yang introduced himself and then invited him:

"Please come in and have a seat."

"Ah."

Vincent nodded and followed him into the house.

Looking at the clothes scattered on the sofa and the lingering stains on them, Vincent found it hard to sit down.

Song Yang didn't seem to mind, and sat down directly, apologizing as he said:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen."

"You've made your house a bit messy."

You probably did more than just mess up my house, didn't you?

Judging from this scene, I'm afraid my wife won't fare much better.

Remembering that Nolan hadn't appeared, Vincent asked:

"Where is Nolan?"

"Still sleeping."

Song Yang pointed to the bedroom and smiled:

"I watched a football game with Nolan yesterday."

"We celebrated until this morning before finally taking a break."

"I hope Mr. Wen won't mind me doing this?"

Vincent knew that Nolan liked watching football.

But judging from Song Yang's words, it seems he's been up all night?

Isn’t this too fierce?!

Under the influence of the green halo, a hint of excitement involuntarily flashed in Vincent's eyes.

Scenes related to the event flashed through my mind.

He was curious to know how Song Yang and his wife Nuolan had spent the night.

How much new knowledge was used? Was anything else involved?

Composing himself, Vincent shook his head and said:

"do not mind."

"I also have to thank Mr. Song for taking care of Nuolan for me."

Vincent's tone was very sincere. After thanking him, he asked:

When did you meet Nuolan?

We met a couple of days ago.

Song Yang did not hide anything and answered honestly.

"Have things gotten this bad after only knowing each other for a few days?"

In Vincent's eyes, Nolan had always been a perfect woman.

Even when they reached the point of divorce, this idea remained unchanged.

So he never imagined that Nuolan would cheat on him.

After all, Nolan was extremely unwilling to get a divorce.

Who would have thought that coming here today to have a proper talk would lead to this astonishing truth?