Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

She glanced down and her heart skipped a beat. It was indeed serious, but the process was exhilarating. You can't gain anything without making sacrifices. And according to Song Yang, Mingzhen had done all of this. Xing Lu was no exception; they were both like Gu Santong.

As a latecomer, Huang Jia, wanting to catch up with his predecessors, and even aspiring to replace Mingzhen, what else could he do? He could only exert every ounce of his strength to have even a slight chance. This was his advantage; he could be more unrestrained!

But Huang Jia was also very aware of her disadvantages. She hadn't given her most precious asset as a woman to her partner. Mingzhen and Xing Lu were different; Song Yang was their first man.

Thinking about this, Huang Jia couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although it's the 21st century and valuing this might seem a bit old-fashioned, Huang Jia knew that most men cared about it. For someone as capable, young, and wealthy as Song Yang, it wasn't surprising at all that he cared about this. In Huang Jia's view, it was perfectly natural.

Forget it, if I really can't be his official girlfriend, being his mistress isn't out of the question. Money doesn't matter; I'm just attracted to Song Yang.

No wonder Mingzhen and Xinglu get along so well. Without a helper, they really couldn't manage. Thinking about it, I can't help but feel a little envious. Mingzhen is so lucky! Luckily, I arrived not too late.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Huang Jia's face. But after only a short while, Huang Jia felt her heart churning. Knowing her current situation, she quickly stopped her thoughts. Looking at the ointment Zhou Yawen had left behind, Huang Jia sighed. Now that no one was helping, she would have to apply the ointment herself. Originally, this matter should have been handled by Song Yang, since he was fully responsible. However, Huang Jia didn't do so.

As a result, it took a long time to get it done. It was quite an ordeal, but she didn't regret it. After treating the wound, Huang Jia prepared to sleep. After all, she hadn't slept all night and was really exhausted.

Meanwhile, Song Yang returned to the next room. He went to check on them. Mingzhen and Xinglu were fast asleep, even sleeping in an embrace. It was clear that their collaboration yesterday had deepened their bond.

The past misunderstandings may not have completely disappeared. It's likely that Mingzhen will be able to accept Xinglu's addition. And if there are more in the future, she should be able to accept it too.

Song Yang didn't go in to disturb the two who were still sleeping. After all, they had been exhausted before falling asleep and needed to rest. He closed the door and went straight to sleep on the sofa in the living room.

It wasn't that Song Yang didn't want to sleep in the other room. It was just that the room Mingzhen and Xing Lu were in was the perfectly clean one. The other room, however, was completely flooded and clearly unsuitable for sleeping.

Soon, it was noon. The weather outside was lovely, sunny and bright. The warm midday sun shone through the windows, which weren't blocked by curtains, and streamed into the room, casting its rays.

"Hmm..." The next second, her eyelids fluttered, and Mingzhen slowly woke up. After a night of thorough absorption, she felt incredibly refreshed, as if her soul had become much lighter. Before even opening her eyes, she couldn't help but let out a soft hum. She knew without even looking that she felt wonderfully nourished!

But as soon as Mingzhen opened her eyes, her mood immediately soured. Looking at Xing Lu, who was equally beautiful and radiant, the events of the previous night flooded back to her.

She didn't understand how things had turned out this way. All she knew was that deep down she didn't want to leave Song Yang! Even if it meant sharing her boyfriend with someone else. The only saving grace was that this person was Xing Lu, her best friend who knew her inside and out.

Thinking of this, Mingzhen's gaze fell on Xing Lu's face again. She had to admit, the other woman was prettier than herself. No wonder Song Yang couldn't resist. If it were any other man, the result would probably be the same.

No. If it were any other man, he might break up with him and run into Xing Lu's arms. After all, not all men are like Song Yang, with inexhaustible energy. They can easily defeat both of them, even without breaking a sweat.

Just then, Xing Lu woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Ming Zhen staring intently at her. Xing Lu didn't mind at all and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning."

Mingzhen rolled her eyes, stopped dwelling on the question, and asked, "Where did A-Yang go?"

"How would I know?" Xing Lu shook her head, indicating she didn't know. But that was a lie; she knew Song Yang had gone out in the middle of the night. He had been woken up by Zhou Yawen's phone call the previous night. She also knew Song Yang had gone next door the previous night.

After being woken up by a phone call, Xing Lu didn't answer. But seeing that Song Yang wasn't there, she forced herself to get up, her body aching. As soon as she reached the door of the next room, she heard deafening noise coming from inside.

To reiterate, it wasn't that the hotel next door was bad. It was just that the noise inside was too loud and penetrating. At the same time, Xing Lu also realized who was cheating.

As expected, it was Huang Jia, who had been flirting with Song Yang the whole way. Xing Lu wasn't surprised at all. She knew Song Yang's character perfectly well. He wanted to take advantage of any pretty woman he saw. Just like herself before, she had been taken advantage of without even realizing it.

Chapter 592: It smells like pineapple!

"I'm going back to sleep." After dealing with Mingzhen, Xing Lu yawned. Then she turned over, crawled into the covers, and continued sleeping.

"Are you still sleeping?!" Mingzhen was speechless upon seeing this.

"It's already noon. It's time to get up and eat."

"I ate a lot yesterday," Xing Lu's voice came from under the covers. "My stomach is still bulging. You guys go eat, don't call me."

Mingzhen opened her mouth, but really didn't know what to say. Xing Lu was right; she had eaten quite a lot yesterday. Even her portion had been largely taken. She didn't know what was so special about it. If she wanted some, she should just ask Song Yang. It's not like he didn't have any. His youth and wealth weren't just empty words.

After glancing at Xing Lu, who refused to come out, Mingzhen gave up. She rolled out of bed and went into the bathroom.

About half an hour later, Mingzhen came out of the bathroom. Although it was the dead of winter and the temperature outside was very low, the room was heated, so she didn't feel cold at all. Therefore, Mingzhen, after washing up, was only wrapped in a bath towel.

It wasn't that Mingzhen did this intentionally, but rather that she had no clothes to change into. This room belonged to Xinglu. Mingzhen's belongings were in her own room, the very place where the group had initially fought their battle.

"Lulu, you're really not going to eat?" Mingzhen originally intended to go straight to her room to change clothes and then check where Song Yang had gone. But as her best friend, and with an added layer of camaraderie, she stopped and asked the bed. However, there was no response from the bed.

"Fell asleep so quickly?" Mingzhen was a little surprised. Surely she couldn't be that tired? She herself had been through it all and was in great spirits. She could easily go a few more rounds.

But soon, Mingzhen noticed a problem. The blankets on the bed were flat, clearly indicating that Xing Lu was no longer there.

"Where did she go?" Mingzhen asked, puzzled. Xing Lu had just said she was going to continue sleeping. She disappeared in the time it took him to take a shower.

In a flash, Mingzhen realized a possibility. Her face immediately darkened. She turned and quickly walked out of the room. Sure enough, it was just as she had guessed.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw Xing Lu eating a lavish meal. She had said she was full from yesterday and hadn't digested yet. Looking at her now, enjoying her meal so much, she didn't seem full at all. She looked like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Mingzhen walked over and said expressionlessly, "Lulu, didn't you say you were going to sleep? What are you doing now?" After saying that, she couldn't help but glare at Song Yang.

Song Yang didn't take it to heart and greeted him, "Good morning."

Xing Lu also took a moment to look up and reply, "You saw it, didn't you? I'm eating breakfast!" After saying that, she continued to enjoy her meal.

Song Yang leaned back on the sofa, looking quite relaxed. Seemingly not wanting Ming Zhen to just stand by and watch, he invited, "Zhenzhen, would you like to eat with us?"

"No." Mingzhen was tempted, but still shook her head and refused: "I'm going to my room to change my clothes. You guys hurry up, and pack up as soon as you're done. Then go out and wander around. It's not easy to come out here, don't just stay cooped up in the hotel."

"Mmm." Xing Lu thought Mingzhen made sense. Even though it was inconvenient for her to speak, she nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile, in the suite next door, Zhou Yawen and Huang Jia also got up. Huang Jia looked to be in excellent condition, radiant and stunningly beautiful.

Zhou Yawen, however, seemed to be in poor spirits. Her delicate face was etched with fatigue. Clearly, the unexpected event that morning had tormented her. She hadn't slept a wink since then, because the images that flashed through her mind whenever she closed her eyes.

"Wenwen, are you alright?" Huang Jia noticed something was wrong and comforted her, "Still thinking about what happened this morning? It was just a little bit of food. Think about how much I ate."

Zhou Yawen could only roll her eyes at Huang Jia's attempts to comfort her. This wasn't comforting; it was practically reopening old wounds...

But Huang Jia clearly didn't think so, and continued to ask, "How do you think it tastes?"

Before Zhou Yawen could answer, Huang Jia said to herself, "I think it tastes alright. A little sweet."

Zhou Yawen had no desire to discuss this kind of issue. But, to be honest, it did have a faint sweetness. Although it was only a fleeting taste, it left a deep impression. Zhou Yawen could even distinguish that it was the taste of pineapple.

Just then, Huang Jia continued, "It tastes like a fruit. Wenwen, what fruit do you think it is?"

Perhaps she was thinking too deeply, because Zhou Yawen blurted out, "Pineapple." As soon as she said it, she regretted it.

"Haha..." Huang Jia had already laughed. After carefully savoring it, she nodded in agreement, "It really does taste like pineapple. Wenwen, you're amazing!"

Zhou Yawen was speechless at Huang Jia's praise. After a moment of silence, she finally said, "I'm going to sleep. Don't call me when you go out."

"That won't do." Huang Jia objected, pulling Zhou Yawen along. "The four of us came out together. How could we leave you alone at the hotel? You're afraid of being embarrassed when you see Song Yang, right? He doesn't know about this." *He doesn't know now. But I'll tell him later.* Huang Jia chuckled inwardly.

Zhou Yawen was unaware of Huang Jia's thoughts. But she still deeply resisted meeting Song Yang. It wasn't just because of the accident that morning, but also because of his scumbag behavior. Of the four people who came out, three were connected to him. Now she was the only one left, and she'd already had indirect contact with him. Who knew if another accident would happen and drag her down with him?

If it weren't for the difficulty in bringing it up, Zhou Yawen would have liked to go straight back to the mainland. That way, she wouldn't have to live in constant fear. However, she couldn't make up her mind yet.

Chapter 593: Mingzhen: Right in front of me...

In the end, Zhou Yawen couldn't resist Huang Jia's relentless pursuit. She went back to her room, tidied herself up, and changed her clothes.

There was no other way; she was mainly being threatened. They said if she didn't go, they'd tell Song Yang what happened that morning. Zhou Yawen had no choice but to agree. She didn't want that scumbag Song Yang to know that she had actually eaten his food, especially from Huang Jia.

A short while later, the two finished packing. Seeing that Mingzhen was still not moving, Huang Jia's eyes darted around, and a guess formed in her mind. Could it have started as soon as they arrived? Even if Song Yang is incredibly capable, he couldn't withstand this much activity. Even the donkeys in the production team aren't this diligent.

For Song Yang's sake, Huang Jia decided to go over herself. If they weren't causing trouble, that would be even better. If they were, she'd interrupt them.

Soon, Huang Jia led Zhou Yawen to the door of the next room. She didn't knock immediately, but listened intently for a while. Seeing no significant movement inside, she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed she had been overthinking things.

"Ding-dong..." He then raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

Inside the house, Xing Lu was still working hard. She had gone to great lengths to prepare this hot dish.

As for Mingzhen, she had already changed into her outdoor clothes. She sat quietly to the side, watching. It wasn't the first time she'd observed like this, so there was nothing to hide.

Hearing the doorbell ring, Mingzhen glanced at the door, then turned back and urged, "Hurry up!"

"Mmm..." Xing Lu said when she had a moment to speak, "That's about it."

Mingzhen calculated the time and knew it was almost over. At this crucial moment, she had no time to care about what was happening outside. Even Mingzhen, who was observing, didn't get up. After all, what was happening inside couldn't be seen by others.

A few minutes later, Xing Lu finally finished eating and drinking. After cleaning up, she stood up from the ground and let out a long sigh of relief, completely satisfied.

"I'm going to my room to tidy up," Xing Lu said after finishing her meal, then turned and went back to her room.

Mingzhen looked at Song Yang and said irritably, "Was it good?"

"Not bad." Song Yang smiled, stood up and walked to Mingzhen's side: "Are you angry?" As he spoke, he pulled her up. Then he wrapped his arms around Mingzhen and hugged her.

Mingzhen didn't resist and nestled in Song Yang's arms. After a while, she finally spoke, "Do you think I shouldn't be angry? My boyfriend and my best friend. In front of me..." Mingzhen couldn't finish her sentence.

Smelling the fragrance emanating from her, Song Yang took a deep breath and smiled, "Zhenzhen, I'm doing this for your own good. One person alone can't be a match for me."

Mingzhen rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "Can't you tone it down a bit?"

"Huh?" Song Yang looked innocent and joked, "Who told me to use it...?"

Before he could finish the word "strength," Mingzhen interrupted him, saying, "Stop talking, I'm not angry anymore, okay?"

"Haha..." Song Yang laughed. He kissed Mingzhen on the lips: "I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes first. Go open the door, don't keep the people outside waiting."

"Okay." Mingzhen nodded, and then said specifically, "Go to another room to shower."

"Alright, alright." Song Yang chuckled to himself.

Watching Song Yang leave for another room, Mingzhen finally felt relieved and walked towards the door. She opened it and saw Huang Jia and Zhou Yawen standing there. Mingzhen stepped aside and said, "Come in."

Huang Jia walked in, looking suspicious. "Zhenzhen, it takes so long to open the door. Are you up to something?"

Mingzhen didn't answer Huang Jia's question. Because she really had just been doing something wrong.

Huang Jia was very perceptive. Noticing Mingzhen's expression, she knew she had guessed correctly. Furthermore, Song Yang and Xing Lu were nowhere to be seen in the living room. Clearly, they were still in their room.

Huang Jia was certain in her heart, but knowing the answer already, she asked, "Zhenzhen, where's your boyfriend?"

Mingzhen casually replied, "I'm taking a shower."

With a smile, Huang Jia continued, "Where's Lulu?"

Mingzhen fell silent.

Seeing this, Huang Jia feigned surprise and said, "You're not taking a shower too, are you? What a coincidence!"

Mingzhen gleaned some clues from Huang Jia's words. The other woman seemed to know about her relationship with Xing Lu. Otherwise, she wouldn't have teased her like that. After all, showering at the same time wasn't impossible. It wasn't like they were actually showering together.

Mingzhen remained expressionless and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Mingzhen had been watching Huang Jia's behavior all along and had long harbored resentment. If it weren't for their years of friendship, anyone else trying to seduce Song Yang like that would have definitely broken off their relationship. She could only blame herself for choosing such an outstanding boyfriend.

Meeting Mingzhen's scrutinizing gaze, Huang Jia secretly chuckled to herself, but kept a straight face and changed the subject: "Nothing, where are we going to play later?"

"See?" Mingzhen withdrew his gaze and casually replied.

Little did she know, Huang Jia's efforts along the way had not been in vain. Her wish had already been fulfilled last night.

Song Yang came out quickly, in less than five minutes, he had changed into clean clothes and came out of the room.

Upon seeing Zhou Yawen and Huang Jia arrive, he greeted them naturally, "Good morning, you two." There was no indication that they had had a deep conversation the previous night.

Zhou Yawen remained silent, but inwardly she was thinking, "What a scumbag! He's such a good actor! But to be fair, he's really handsome! Thinking about it, aside from his bad character, I really can't find any other flaws in Song Yang."

He's handsome and rich. As for his physical abilities, there's no need to elaborate. I personally witnessed Huang Jia crying and screaming last night. If you still say he's no good, you're just lying through your teeth.

Zhou Yawen's gaze remained fixed on Song Yang, perhaps because she was somewhat lost in thought about what had happened that morning.

"Miss Zhou, is there something on my face?" She only realized what was happening when Song Yang's voice came. Instantly, a blush rose on her face, and she quickly lowered her head, avoiding Song Yang's gaze.

She really wanted to tell Mingzhen the truth about what happened last night. But the unexpected turn of events involved her as well. For a moment, she didn't know how to begin.

"Hmm?" Mingzhen became highly alert and looked at Zhou Yawen. Could it be that Zhou Yawen also had her eye on my boyfriend? Unconsciously, she looked at the other woman with a scrutinizing gaze.

Song Yang was also puzzled by Zhou Yawen's strong reaction. She hadn't reacted this strongly when he was observing last night. Was she perhaps slow to react?

Song Yang knew this was impossible. Even if he were slow-witted, he wouldn't be that slow. Perhaps something had happened.

Thinking of this, Song Yang looked at Huang Jia. Huang Jia's eyes held a hint of a smile, her gaze suggestive. They had only spent one night together yesterday, but it had been deep enough. Communication on a soul level easily fosters understanding. So even without words, they could understand each other.

This clearly confirmed his suspicions. He just didn't know what had happened. But Song Yang wasn't in a hurry; he figured Huang Jia would tell him. His next step was to wait for Xing Lu to finish her shower and then take the four beauties out for a good look around.

A dozen minutes later, Xing Lu emerged from the room. It must be said that although all four were incredibly good-looking, Xing Lu was undeniably the most striking. To say she was breathtakingly beautiful would not be an exaggeration.

Of course, the others are no less impressive. Otherwise, they wouldn't have caught Song Yang's eye. They are like plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums, each with its own unique charm.

Once everyone arrived, we left the hotel. First, we had a meal, and then we set off according to our plan. Actually, there wasn't really a specific plan. We just went wherever we wanted, bought what we liked, and ate what we wanted.

As the only man in the group, Song Yang received countless stares along the way, all filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment.

Chapter 594: Mingzhen: Going drinking again?!

Before we knew it, it was evening.

After enjoying the night view of Victoria, Huang Jia had a sudden inspiration and suggested, "How about we find a bar and have a few drinks?"