Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

"No!" Jiang Nansun tried to refuse. But she was too weak to push him away. And she felt an unbearable itch in her heart.

The next day, Zou Yu woke up slowly. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was her beloved man lying beside her. He looked so peaceful, a far cry from his roughness the night before. She still felt a slight ache in her chest.

Little did she know, after she fell asleep, Song Yang was busy for almost the entire second half of the night. He didn't return to sleep until six o'clock.

Rubbing her slightly sore lower back, Zou Yu got out of bed. She moved lightly, making no sound. Then she tiptoed out of the bedroom. After washing up and tidying up, Zou Yu made breakfast. Then she left a note and went to work.

Around noon, Song Yang woke up. He didn't wake up naturally; he was awakened by some noise, like someone eating something next to him, making slurping noises with relish.

He opened his eyes and saw that there really were people eating. Zou Yue and Jiang Nansun were huddled together, completely absorbed in their food. They didn't even notice that Song Yang had woken up.

Jiang Nansun didn't want to come, but she couldn't resist Zou Yue's persistence. Song Yang didn't say anything and just watched. Only after their efforts had been richly rewarded did he speak softly, "Didn't you eat enough yesterday?"

Hearing Song Yang's voice, Zou Yue didn't react much. Jiang Nansun, however, was startled and somewhat panicked. After playing around for a while, the group tidied up and left the room. It wasn't that they didn't want to do other things, but rather that they couldn't. The only thing they could still do was talk. Otherwise, they would have just been eating without doing anything.

Looking at the breakfast and note prepared on the table, Zou Yue couldn't help but say, "Brother-in-law, my sister is so good to you! She even prepared milk and eggs for you, but that's hardly enough to nourish you."

Song Yang smiled and ate in a few bites. Then he looked at Zou Yue and Jiang Nansun: "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat."

"No need," Zou Yue shook her head and said, "My sister made it for you yesterday. We'll make it for you today."

Seeing that Zou Yue had dragged her into it, Jiang Nansun felt extremely aggrieved. Not only was she being scolded like a dog, but she also had to cook for him. Where could she complain? However, refusing was definitely not an option. She could only silently agree and follow Zou Yue into the kitchen.

The meal lasted nearly two hours before Song Yang was finally able to leave. He told Zou Yue to rest well to avoid future conflicts, and then took Jiang Nansun home. The events on the way home are best left unsaid; Jiang Nansun was perfectly attentive without Song Yang even needing to ask.

Song Yang timed it perfectly. Jiang Nansun had just finished eating when they arrived at her doorstep. After drinking a few sips of water, Jiang Nansun got out of the car. She intended to leave immediately, but Song Yang called out to her, "You didn't even say goodbye?"

Jiang Nansun paused, then turned around. A radiant smile spread across her face as she said ingratiatingly, "Master, I'm going home!"

"Okay." Song Yang nodded in satisfaction. "Go ahead."

Jiang Nansun was seething with hatred, but dared not show it at all.

Watching Jiang Nansun's retreating figure, Song Yang shook his head and smiled. He had noticed the other's expression earlier, but he hadn't paid it any mind. There was no need! As long as the other party obeyed, that was enough. The rest could wait.

Chapter 578: Mingzhen and Xinglu's Classmates!

Christmas is over. New Year's Day is just around the corner. As for who Song Yang will spend New Year's Eve with, she's already made a decision. It's none other than Mingzhen, a former flight attendant. And of course, her best friend Xinglu will be there too. The two best friends are inseparable, closer than blood sisters.

Because he simply couldn't find the time during Christmas, Song Yang decided to make it up to the two of them by taking them out for a few days to enjoy Hong Kong Island.

On the 31st, after arranging the private jet's route, Song Yang drove to the cafe on the Bund. After more than a month, the renovations were almost complete.

We just need to wait a little longer before we can officially open for business.

What Song Yang didn't expect was that when he pushed open the door and walked in, there were not only Mingzhen and Xing Lu in the coffee shop, but also two other women. More accurately, two beautiful women. In terms of looks, they were only slightly less attractive than Xing Lu. More importantly, they were two acquaintances, each with a familiar face. They must be characters from some movie or TV series.

Upon seeing Song Yang arrive, Mingzhen immediately rushed over. She grabbed his arm and introduced him, "Jiajia, Yawen. This is my boyfriend, Song Yang." After introducing Song Yang, Mingzhen continued, "Yang, they were my classmates in college." She pointed to the woman with Zhang Tianai's face: "This is Huang Jia." Then she pointed to the woman with Li Qing's face: "This is Zhou Yawen. They are both flight attendants now, working for Sichuan Airlines."

After Mingzhen's introduction, Song Yang remembered who these two were. They were from the movie "The Captain." Both were former flight attendants, so it wasn't surprising that they knew each other.

Not only that, Song Yang welcomed them, saying, "Hello. Are you also coming to Hong Kong Island with us?"

“Yeah.” Huang Jia nodded and joked, “Zhenzhen, your boyfriend is so handsome! Handsome guy, you don’t mind us bothering you, do you?”

Mingzhen was a little embarrassed: "Jiajia, what are you saying!"

Huang Jia looked completely innocent: "I didn't say anything."

Song Yang's gaze fell on Huang Jia. He had to admit, her figure was truly stunning. Slim waist, long legs, wide hips, and shapely buttocks. There's a saying, "Big shoulders, blissful like a god." That perfectly described her figure.

Then, Song Yang remembered something. It was a photo of this actor wearing yoga pants. It perfectly showcased the layout of his apartment.

Huang Jia, as the person directly involved, couldn't possibly be unaware of Song Yang's scrutinizing gaze. She could even sense a hint of heat lurking in his eyes.

She couldn't help but think to herself, "It seems Mingzhen's boyfriend isn't a good man after all." However, Huang Jia didn't say anything; instead, she was quite pleased with herself. She had heard Mingzhen and Xing Lu talk about him. This man was incredibly wealthy, and so handsome. Tall and strong, he had no flaws whatsoever. Such a perfect man—just thinking about him made her heart flutter.

So, Huang Jia had ulterior motives. As for the fact that he was her friend's boyfriend... well, that's another story. Good things are always won by force, especially when it comes to men!

With this thought in mind, Huang Jia, facing Song Yang's aggressive gaze, not only didn't avoid it, but instead smiled, her eyes sparkling with an unusual light.

Seeing Huang Jia's reaction, Song Yang's lips curled into a slight smile. He thought to himself, "This is an interesting woman." Then he looked at Zhou Yawen beside her. She was undoubtedly very beautiful, but not strikingly so. Like tea, she needed to be savored slowly. Moreover, she possessed a gentle and refined air. A true beauty from Jiangnan.

Unlike Huang Jia's reaction, Zhou Yawen lowered her head, somewhat unable to bear it. Song Yang smiled inwardly, finding this woman even more interesting.

Xing Lu secretly observed from the side. Noticing Song Yang's gaze, she knew exactly what he was thinking. After all, wasn't that how she herself had been seduced? Now, seeing two beauties no less attractive than herself, no one would believe he didn't have some thoughts. It was only because Ming Zhen was still there that he could pretend a little.

And Huang Jia's little scheme was also obvious. After all, they'd been classmates for several years. How could they not know what kind of person Huang Jia was? If Mingzhen weren't around, she definitely wouldn't have been so honest.

Chapter 579: They're all flight attendants!

After a brief introduction, Song Yang invited, "Come on, ladies. I've already made arrangements with the airport. Perfect, you're all flight attendants. Now I don't even need to hire any more."

At first, Huang Jia and Zhou Yawen didn't understand the meaning behind Song Yang's words. However, they kept talking the whole way. Zhou Yawen didn't say much; it was mostly Huang Jia who did the talking, subtly inquiring about Song Yang. Sometimes she would even pull Mingzhen aside to ask some private questions, like, "Is your boyfriend amazing?" which would make Mingzhen blush.

As always, even with others present, Song Yang's hand remained on Mingzhen's leg. Such a good habit was impossible to break. Naturally, this became a point of teasing for Mingzhen.

They chatted and laughed all the way. They arrived at the airport quickly. Guided by airport staff, Song Yang led the four of them onto his private jet. Besides the two captains assigned to the airport, there were several flight attendants, but Song Yang declined, stating that his own crew consisted entirely of the most professional personnel.

Upon learning that it was Song Yang's private jet, Huang Jia was stunned. She knew Song Yang was wealthy, but she hadn't imagined he was this rich. A private jet wasn't something the average person could afford. A burning desire surged within her; she desperately wanted to snatch it from Ming Zhen.

Xing Lu leaned close to Song Yang's ear and whispered, "Look at my classmate, he's practically ready to eat you alive!"

"And what about you?" Song Yang replied, "Do you want to eat?"

"Yes, I want to." Xing Lu said without hesitation, "If you're so capable, let me eat it now."

"What are you two talking about?" Mingzhen felt a little uncomfortable seeing the two whispering. Although the last time was due to an accident, and there was always something to learn from it, that didn't mean she should let Xing Lu interfere.

"It's nothing," Xing Lu smiled, not caring at all. After all, it was her fault.

Huang Jia kept a close eye on Song Yang's situation. Her woman's intuition told her that besides his close relationship with Ming Zhen, Song Yang's relationship with Xing Lu was definitely not ordinary. She could tell from the way they whispered to each other in front of Ming Zhen. Huang Jia made a bold guess: The only difference was that both of them had slept together behind Ming Zhen's back.

Little did she know, her guess was entirely correct. It was just that her guess wasn't bold enough. Because Song Yang and Xing Lu weren't doing it behind each other's backs; they were doing it together.

After boarding the plane, Huang Jia noticed Mingzhen and Xing Lu flanking Song Yang like bodyguards, making it difficult for him to even exchange a word. A thought suddenly struck her.

Then, Huang Jia clapped her hands. Seeing that she had attracted everyone's attention, she cleared her throat and said, "An airplane can't function without flight attendants. As Mr. Song just mentioned, we're all former flight attendants. Why don't we dedicate ourselves to providing excellent service on this flight?" After speaking, she looked at Song Yang and asked, "Mr. Song, do you have any uniforms here?"

“Yes.” Song Yang agreed with Huang Jia’s suggestion. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have declined the airport manager’s arrangement earlier. That was exactly what he was planning. Even if Huang Jia didn’t say it, she would bring it up anyway. It seems this woman is very interested in him. He can get to know her better.

Huang Jia caught Song Yang's gaze and felt a slight joy in her heart. Then she looked at Mingzhen and Xing Lu and continued, "Zhenzhen, Lulu, you two come too. You haven't forgotten about work already, have you?"

"How could that be!" Mingzhen stood up defiantly. She thought to herself, how could she forget? During her time with Song Yang, they'd played out the flight attendant and passenger scenarios quite a few times.

Xing Lu guessed Huang Jia's ulterior motives, but she didn't refuse. She wanted to see what tricks her old classmate had up her sleeve.

Chapter 580: Flight Attendant Number Four is at your service!

Afterwards, the four flight attendants went to the changing room. Huang Jia, the most active of them all, moved very quickly and found her uniform there. But upon closer inspection, she realized the style was somewhat unusual. Compared to this, her own uniform seemed far too conservative!

Zhou Yawen glanced at it and shook her head in refusal: "How am I supposed to wear this?"

"Why can't I wear this!" Huang Jia wasn't about to give up so easily. She looked at Mingzhen and said, "Zhenzhen, I bet you wear this often."

Mingzhen blushed and denied it, saying, "I didn't!" No one would believe her.

Huang Jia didn't say anything, nor did she care about others. She simply changed into the uniform in front of everyone. Actually, the outfit wasn't that outrageous. It was just that the material was relatively thin, and the skirt was a little too short. It was easy to accidentally expose herself with the slightest movement. But it still covered the areas that were supposed to be covered.

Finally, after putting on a pair of stockings, Huang Jia said, "I'll go out first. You can think about it slowly." Before she finished speaking, she had already left the dressing room in her high heels.

Back to Song Yang. He swirled the wine in his glass, glancing out the window at the scenery thousands of meters above the ground. Just then, a professional, polite greeting sounded from behind him: "Dear passengers, welcome aboard this flight. Flight attendant number four will be happy to assist you."

The footsteps grew closer with the sound, accompanied by a faint, pleasant fragrance. Before Song Yang could turn around, Huang Jia was already in front of him, then knelt down in a half-kneeling position.

Song Yang put down his cup and looked at Huang Jia. After examining her for a while, he nodded and said, "Not bad."

Hearing Song Yang's praise, Huang Jia was delighted. A smile appeared on her delicate face, and she said, "May I ask what you need, sir? Whatever your needs, our crew will do our best to meet them."

These words were full of implications. No, given Huang Jia's expression and gaze at that moment, it was practically an explicit statement. She was hoping Song Yang would make some extremely unreasonable demands.

"Is that so?" Song Yang raised the corner of his mouth and asked in return, "What kind of needs do you think I would have?"

Seeing that Song Yang didn't reject her, Huang Jia was overjoyed. What did this mean? It meant there was an opportunity to intervene. The next step was to satisfy him. And she had to do it even better than Ming Zhen.

There's just not enough time. We can't even do anything simple, let alone anything serious. After all, Mingzhen and the others are in the changing room. We don't know when they'll come out. If they get caught, the scene won't be pretty. But, a little contact is still possible.

As she was thinking this, Huang Jia raised her pretty face and said, "How about I give you a massage, sir?"

“Okay.” Song Yang nodded and agreed.

Before she finished speaking, Huang Jia's hand had already reached out. Her ten slender fingers were like jade. Back then, manicures weren't very popular. Unlike a decade or so later, when everyone seemed to be practicing the Nine Yin White Claw technique.

There were no manicures, but nail polish was quite common. Huang Jia also used it, a classic red, which made her skin look even whiter and more delicate.

It was supposed to be a massage. But Huang Jia had no idea how to massage. She was just imitating what she'd seen on TV. She clenched her fist and pounded a few times, then pinched a few times. And after that, she had the nerve to ask, "How does it feel, sir?"

Song Yang's lips twitched, and he said honestly, "It's really not that great."

Huang Jia hadn't expected Song Yang to be so blunt. However, she wasn't angry. This was the privilege of the wealthy. Besides, he was a genuinely handsome guy! If it were one of those sycophants chasing after her, daring to speak to her like that, she would have told him to get lost long ago.

"How about this then?" Huang Jia changed tactics, using a move called "Dragon-Capturing Hand." This move was incredibly swift, almost like a rabbit leaping from its perch. It was comparable to Qiao Feng's move in Xingzilin.

But after succeeding, Huang Jia shrank back. A look of shock appeared on her pretty face. Even her small mouth, which had been smeared with lip gloss, opened slightly. At that moment, she had only one thought in her mind: How could this be so exaggerated!

"What's wrong?" Seeing Huang Jia's expression, Song Yang smiled slightly.

After a moment of shock, Huang Jia recovered. She couldn't help but feel a mixture of envy and jealousy towards Mingzhen. Being rich and handsome was one thing, but even his off-screen assets were so abundant!

Huang Jia could imagine it. How carefree Mingzhen's life was! Thinking of this, Huang Jia's resolve strengthened. She absolutely couldn't let such a good man slip through her fingers! Even if he had no money, she'd give him money herself!

Composing herself, Huang Jia smiled and said, "I was startled by you, sir!"

"Hehe..." Song Yang chuckled and said casually, "You'll get used to it."

Hearing this, Huang Jia was extremely excited and said quietly, "That depends on whether you give me a chance, sir?"

Chapter 581: Huang Jia's Invitation to the Abyss!

Seeing how cooperative Huang Jia was, Song Yang naturally wouldn't ignore it. After all, she was a rare gem worth getting to know better. Reaching out, Song Yang lifted Huang Jia's chin. Huang Jia offered no resistance. She tilted her head back, looking at Song Yang with alluring eyes, her gaze filled with anticipation.

But in that brief moment, Song Yang's attention was diverted by the system's notification. The instant he made contact, a mechanical voice rang in his ears: "Contact with story quest Huang Jia: Gain 2 lottery draw chances."

Hearing the system notification, Song Yang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She wasn't a virgin. But it was just a slight disappointment. Actually, this was perfectly normal, especially in the flight attendant industry. Not everyone could be as chaste as Mingzhen and Xinglu. They only became real women after meeting him.

Pulling his thoughts back, Song Yang's gaze fell on Huang Jia's face again. Even if she wasn't a virgin, there were still two new paths open up. These were places no one had ever explored before. Pinching her chin, Song Yang smiled and said, "There's plenty of time; there will be opportunities."

Having received a definite answer, Huang Jia became excited. To avoid any unforeseen complications, she directly extended a bold invitation: "Then let's set it for tonight."

Song Yang remained noncommittal, neither agreeing nor refusing. Seeing this, Huang Jia was about to press her advantage when the other three emerged. Ming Zhen was leading the way. Seeing Huang Jia half-squatting in front of Song Yang, she asked, "Jiajia, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do?" Huang Jia stood up naturally and smiled, "Naturally, I'll serve the passengers."

"Really?" Mingzhen walked over.

“Otherwise what?” Huang Jia smiled and joked, “You don’t think I’m trying to seduce your boyfriend, do you? Besides, there’s not enough time.” Saying this, she looked at Song Yang and added, “Right, Mr. Song?”

“Not bad.” Song Yang nodded seriously.

"I know you're amazing." Mingzhen couldn't help but roll her eyes at Song Yang. Then she plopped down on his lap and called out, "Husband."

This was a declaration of her sovereignty. Everyone present could see Mingzhen's intentions. Zhou Yawen, who didn't have any ulterior motives, didn't seem to notice. She thought it was perfectly normal for a boyfriend to act this way.

Xing Lu didn't think much of it. She didn't try to take anything from Ming Zhen. Anyway, if she really wanted it, she could just go to Song Yang.

Huang Jia was slightly annoyed, but this only strengthened her resolve to continue her plan. Once they arrived in Hong Kong that evening, she would invite Song Yang to her room to grind in the Abyss. She wanted him to experience firsthand her prowess. Huang Jia was confident in her abilities; she was certain she could provide Song Yang with an experience even better than Ming Zhen's, making him completely addicted and unable to tear himself away.

For the next few hours, Mingzhen kept pestering Song Yang, giving Huang Jia no chance whatsoever. This led to an unfortunate situation. Although the four beautiful women on the plane had changed into flight attendant uniforms, they could only feast their eyes without having a chance to do anything. However, Song Yang wasn't one to sit idly by. Although he was very interested in Huang Jia and Zhou Yawen, especially after learning that Zhou Yawen had never even had a boyfriend, he wasn't in a hurry.

So the question of how to put out the fire can only be left to Mingzhen, his official girlfriend. Leaning close to Mingzhen's ear, Song Yang said, "Zhenzhen, let's go to the room and rest for a bit."

"Ah..." Mingzhen glanced at the other three, somewhat hesitant. Having pondered this with Song Yang for so long, how could she not guess what he was thinking? Saying they were going to the room to rest was just a pretense.

"Let's go." Without giving Mingzhen a chance to refuse, Song Yang stood up and put his arm around Mingzhen's slender waist. Under the watchful eyes of Xing Lu and the others, they walked towards the room. Facing their gazes, Song Yang remained completely at ease. Mingzhen, however, was somewhat shy, shrinking her head back. But she didn't refuse and followed Song Yang into the room.

After Mingzhen and Song Yang entered the room, the three outside exchanged glances. None of them were fools; they all knew what the two were up to. Finally, Huang Jia spoke first, feigning ignorance, "Lulu, Yawen, what do you think they're planning to do?"

Zhou Yawen didn't answer, turning her head to the side. Xing Lu, however, encouraged her, "If you want to know, you can go ask."

Asking is definitely out of the question; that would just spoil their fun. But eavesdropping inside shouldn't be a problem. Thinking this, Huang Jia suggested, "Why don't we go listen?"

“You go if you want to,” Zhou Yawen refused without hesitation, then said, “I’ll go change my clothes.” With that, she turned and walked towards the dressing room.

Xing Lu also expressed no interest. After all, she had personally been involved in Song Yang and Ming Zhen's affairs. Why would she need to eavesdrop?

Seeing that no one supported her, Huang Jia hesitated for a moment. Considering her plans after getting off the plane, she felt it wasn't necessary. What she should be thinking about now was how to please Song Yang once they arrived in Hong Kong, not doing these useless things.

Chapter 582: Huang Jia: People are going to die!