Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

"I'm not going!" Mingzhen instinctively refused. She was thinking about what happened with Xing Lu. It was all because of drinking that things had gotten to this point. Who knew what would happen if she drank too much this time?

Moreover, Huang Jia clearly had ulterior motives. Perhaps she wanted to use the opportunity of drinking to get closer to Song Yang.

Unfortunately, Mingzhen didn't know that the other person had done everything they should and shouldn't have done.

Seeing Mingzhen's strong reaction, Xing Lu couldn't help but laugh and glanced at Song Yang. She clearly knew Mingzhen was still traumatized by what happened last time, and was afraid that if she drank it all, she'd wake up the next day with another comrade who had fought alongside her.

However, to be fair, having more allies is actually a good thing. Xing Lu discovered that Song Yang's strength was simply unfathomable. Even when she and Ming Zhen sparred, they were no match for him. Having more helpers can greatly reduce the pressure.

Besides, Huang Jia is already a good friend. Clearly, she has other motives. So who could it be? It's obvious without even thinking—it's Zhou Yawen, who hasn't joined yet.

This classmate of his was pure and lovely. She had never even had a boyfriend, and was completely innocent. Knowing Song Yang's personality, he couldn't possibly let her go.

Unlike Mingzhen, Song Yang's official girlfriend, Xing Lu felt no guilt whatsoever about finding other women for him; in fact, she was quite happy about it.

Thinking of this, Xing Lu nodded in agreement: "Going to have some fun wouldn't be bad."

Seeing Xing Lu agree, Mingzhen panicked: "Lulu, have you forgotten what happened last time?!"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Xing Lu said nonchalantly with a smile, "There are four of us this time. We can just drink a little less."

"What happened last time?" Huang Jia caught the key phrase. After a moment's thought, she understood the reason. It was probably because they were drunk that the collaboration occurred. No wonder Mingzhen was so averse to drinking. It seems she didn't want to repeat the same mistake.

"You guys go ahead," Zhou Yawen, who had been silent all along, said. "I'm going back to the hotel to rest."

"Why are you going back alone?" Huang Jia stopped her, seemingly concerned. "What if you run into bad people?"

A bad guy? Aren't bad guys all around us? Instinctively, Zhou Yawen glanced at Song Yang. Who could be worse than this man?!

After a vote, the minority obeyed the majority. Half an hour later, the group of five arrived at the bar.

Undoubtedly, Mingzhen came along too. She didn't feel comfortable letting Song Yang drink alone. Not to mention Huang Jia, that cunning devil who wanted to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh. If she wasn't careful, he might take advantage of her. No, strictly speaking, it would be her boyfriend taking advantage of her. To be precise, he would be caught off guard and suffer a humiliating defeat.

Of course, Mingzhen knew her boyfriend's capabilities. He was incapable of capsizing; he wouldn't falter in the face of any obstacle. But she really didn't want to witness that scene again. So, after much thought, she decided it was better to come along. She wouldn't drink, but would keep an eye on Huang Jia, to see what other tricks she had up her sleeve.

Zhou Yawen also came, though she genuinely didn't want to. But for the same reason, Huang Jia used what she had said that morning to threaten her, making Zhou Yawen feel that their little boat of friendship had been capsized by a huge wave.

As soon as you enter, a cacophony of sounds hits you. The lighting is vibrant, the music is energetic. In this atmosphere, it's impossible not to want to sway to the DJ's rhythm.

People like this are everywhere. I only glanced at them once. Many use dancing as an opportunity to get close to their female companions. Whether they're taking advantage or not is anyone's guess. No wonder bars are such great places to pick up girls; they're also places teeming with beautiful women.

Under this lighting, as long as the meat isn't particularly deformed, with a delicate makeup look, everyone can look like a goddess. So, I want to remind everyone: never buy pork that's been exposed to ultraviolet light. It's the same reason—it's not fresh.

Song Yang didn't pay attention to the others. After all, he had four stunningly beautiful women around him. Any one of them could easily outshine him.

Instead of staying in the main hall to drink, the group booked a private room on the second floor. From there, they could see the shopping crowd on the dance floor below. On a stage with poles inserted in the middle, a sexy woman was performing a hot dance. Below the stage, a large group of men were brimming with testosterone.

Song Yang glanced at it once and then looked away. He had high standards and looked down on these things.

Everyone's attention was focused on Song Yang. Seeing that he wasn't looking at him much, Huang Jia teased, "Why don't you look at him a little longer...? Are you afraid Zhenzhen will get jealous?"

Mingzhen rolled her eyes at Huang Jia and said speechlessly, "Why would I be jealous?"

However, I'm still quite pleased with Song Yang's actions. At least this way, Song Yang won't do anything reckless.

“There’s nothing to see.” Song Yang shook his head and smiled, then looked at Huang Jia: “I remember on the plane before, you said you had studied dance. How about you perform a dance on the spot?”

"Huh?" Huang Jia was startled. How did this get to her? She had indeed studied dance, but that was when she was a child. Now, all she could manage was a split. Song Yang had already witnessed it yesterday. Besides, her injuries hadn't healed yet. Even if she wanted to perform, she couldn't. But this was Song Yang's request, and she was afraid he would get angry if she didn't agree.

"I agree," Xing Lu said, raising the glass and putting it away, nodding as she spoke.

“Me too,” Mingzhen nodded in agreement. Only Zhou Yawen remained silent.

"You really want me to jump?" Huang Jia asked helplessly, looking at Song Yang. "But my injuries haven't fully healed yet."

"Are you injured?" Upon hearing Huang Jia say she was injured, Mingzhen immediately looked at her with concern. After all, she was still kind-hearted.

"Where are you hurt? You were fine yesterday." Mingzhen leaned closer and continued to ask.

Of those present, only Mingzhen was unaware. Everyone else knew where Huang Jia was injured. Song Yang was the instigator, Zhou Yawen was an eyewitness, and Xing Lu had overheard some commotion. Although it wasn't the usual time to take the easy route, hearing Huang Jia say she was injured made it clear with a little thought that she must have used connections.

Thinking of this, Xing Lu looked at Huang Jia with a hint of admiration. He'd gone through all that shady stuff, yet he was still so energetic. She herself had been bedridden for days, even turning over was painful. But Huang Jia showed no signs of illness. He could even spend a whole day with her group. Had Song Yang's skills declined? Was that why Huang Jia hadn't suffered any harm at all?

But that doesn't make sense either. Before Huang Jia, Mingzhen and I had tested them. They were as brave and responsible as ever. Even with attacks from both sides and all their might, they couldn't take them down.

"It's nothing," Huang Jia shook her head. Faced with Mingzhen's concern, she couldn't help but feel guilty. After all, she was the one who was wrong. Knowing that Song Yang was someone else's boyfriend, she still deliberately seduced him.

But having already done it, Huang Jia didn't regret it. Besides, regret was useless. What's done is done. Even if it was just one night, Huang Jia felt that she had already become Song Yang's shape!

"Are you really alright?" Mingzhen was still worried.

"Really." Huang Jia was a little overwhelmed. To avoid Mingzhen showing too much concern, she said directly, "Since you all want to see it, I'll dance a simple one. Okay?"

As she said those last words, Huang Jia's gaze fell on Song Yang.

"Okay." Song Yang nodded with a smile.

Huang Jia stood up, ready to begin. Glancing down at the lively scene below, she suddenly said, "Should I change into one of those clothes too?"

"No need," Song Yang shook his head and laughed, "You're different from those other people. A few quick moves will do the trick."

Hearing Song Yang's words, Huang Jia was extremely pleased. This meant that the other party didn't look down on her. She hadn't come here last night just for a taste of something new.

Actually, during their conversation last night, Huang Jia truly felt Song Yang's affection for her. Perhaps it was just physical attraction, but it was still affection, wasn't it?

Huang Jia also understood the principle that feelings can develop over time. If they interacted frequently, feelings would inevitably develop.

Chapter 595: Truth or Dare!

She took off her warm coat, revealing her thermal underwear underneath, showcasing her sexy figure. Huang Jia began to dance.

Because of her poor health, even with medication and ample rest, she couldn't recover completely so quickly. Therefore, Huang Jia only struck a few simple dance poses. Calling it dancing was really just a way of showing off her figure.

Xing Lu noticed and teased, "Jiajia, you're not dancing, are you? Showing off your figure, huh?"

Huang Jia continued to strike poses, saying, "I can't do any other moves either."

However, when it comes to her figure, Huang Jia is quite confident, even within this small group.

But that was before. When they met in Shanghai, Huang Jia noticed that both Mingzhen and Xing Lu had become incredibly well-endowed, especially their cleavage, which had increased in size by at least two sizes. Could this be the legendary second puberty? But it couldn't be this exaggerated!

Thinking about this, Huang Jia lost interest in showing off. After all, her figure wasn't as good as hers. It felt a bit humiliating.

Seeing Huang Jia stop, Xing Lu smiled and said, "Why aren't you showing off anymore?"

Huang Jia rolled her eyes and said irritably, "If I don't have a figure as good as yours or Zhenzhen's, what am I showing off?"

"Hahaha..." Xing Lu laughed, and Mingzhen next to her also laughed.

Song Yang, who had been quietly admiring the flowers, also chuckled. In truth, given time and the system's assistance, Huang Jia could grow up and catch up with Mingzhen and Xing Lu.

Because no matter how long it grows, there's a limit. Once it reaches a certain point, it won't grow any longer. But for people like Zhao Mosheng and Yang Zixi, whose small branches bear such large fruits, that's called exceptional talent, something most people can't compare to.

After Huang Jia finished her performance and sat back on the sofa, she couldn't help but ask, "What happened to you two? We met half a year ago. How come you've grown so much in just six months!"

This is a problem that Huang Jia is not the only one concerned about.

Even Zhou Yawen, sitting in the corner, cast a scathing glance at her. As a woman, who wouldn't want a better figure? As for Zhou Yawen's figure, it wasn't as exaggerated as an airport runway, but it was about average.

"Well," Xing Lu hesitated for a moment, then pointed at Zhenzhen, "you should ask Zhenzhen."

"Why are you asking me?" Mingzhen shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened either. I just started developing."

Actually, Mingzhen had considered this question before. She even suspected it was Song Yang's fault. But she couldn't explain it, and Xing Lu had grown up as well.

In Mingzhen's mind, Xinglu's relationship with Song Yang was an accident after they drank together last time. But before that, Xinglu's career had already been on and off. They always went to buy new lingerie together. So Mingzhen couldn't be sure it was Song Yang's doing.

However, Xing Lu was certain that this change originated from Song Yang.

Unable to get a clear answer, Huang Jia refused to give up. Just as she was about to press the issue, the waiter brought the drinks. She immediately stopped dwelling on the question and began drinking.

Mingzhen's original plan was to abstain from alcohol completely. She was worried about losing control and repeating the incident from last time. Now, it wasn't just her best friend Xing Lu; there were also her classmates Zhou Yawen and Huang Jia. If another accident happened, the thought of the scene was absurd.

Mingzhen had no idea that this was nothing. Gatherings of ten people were not uncommon.

However, given the atmosphere, no one could resist drinking. Even Zhou Yawen had a few drinks. Her originally fair face turned bright red. After a few rounds of drinks, everyone relaxed a bit.

"Drinking like this is too boring." Huang Jia put down her glass and suggested, "How about we play a game?"

"What game?" Everyone looked at them with curiosity.

Mingzhen's eyes widened with wariness. She sensed that Huang Jia was planning to take advantage of the situation.

"Let's play the simplest game. Truth or Dare." Huang Jia picked up a die and continued, "We have five people here. Except for one, everyone chooses a number. Whoever it lands on is who you are. You can choose to tell the truth or dare. You can also choose not to do anything; if you do, you drink a drink. The person who rolled the dice will ask a question, and the person being asked will take the next round. If you roll a one, you keep rolling. If you roll yourself, you can choose someone to ask a question. What do you say? We'll also add one more rule: you only have one chance to pass."

“Okay.” Song Yang was the first to agree.

Seeing this, Mingzhen couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. Her boyfriend was such a worry! Sigh! But since Song Yang had already agreed, Mingzhen didn't want to spoil the mood, so she nodded in agreement.

Let them have fun, I'm here anyway. Xing Lu is watching over them, nothing bad should happen.

Needless to say, Xing Lu was even more agreeable. Only Zhou Yawen hesitated somewhat, but ultimately followed suit.

Then, the group began choosing the numbers that represented them. Song Yang was two, Ming Zhen was three, Xing Lu was four, Huang Jia was five, and Zhou Yawen was six.

Round one. As the one who proposed the game, Huang Jia naturally took the lead. He picked up the dice and threw them.

"Number six." Zhou Yawen looked at the sieve with a hint of helplessness.

"Wenwen, you're really lucky." Huang Jia laughed and continued, "Will you choose truth or dare?"

Zhou Yawen thought for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Truth or dare."

"Okay." Huang Jia nodded and said seriously, "Wenwen, since you chose truth, you can't lie. Of course, you can also choose not to answer."

"Okay." Zhou Yawen nodded and said, "Just don't ask any strange questions."

"Don't worry," Huang Jia said confidently, then asked, "What color are you wearing right now?"

"Huh?" Upon hearing the question, Zhou Yawen subconsciously glanced down. Then, annoyed, she looked at Huang Jia: "What kind of question is that?"

"That's normal, right?" Huang Jia shook her head and said, "When you shake my number, you can ask me anything. Tell me, what color is it? You don't have to answer. But if you give up this time, you can't do it later."

"I refuse to answer." Zhou Yawen shook her head without hesitation. Then she picked up a glass of wine from the table and drank it in one gulp.

In her mind, there were five people there. She wasn't even sure she'd be the next one to be shaken. Besides, only Huang Jia would play this trick on her. The others might not be so strange.

Chapter 596: Zhou Yawen's True Feelings!

After taking a sip of wine, Zhou Yawen got into the swing of things. She stretched out her hand to Huang Jia and snorted, "Give me the sieve, it's my turn now."

Seeing Zhou Yawen's confrontational attitude, Huang Jia was even happier: "I'll wait until you pick me."

"You wait!" Zhou Yawen snorted. Then she threw the dice in her hand. Unfortunately, it wasn't the five representing Huang Jia, but the two representing Song Yang.

"Haha..." Huang Jia laughed, shaking her head and saying, "What a pity, what a pity."

Zhou Yawen also felt it was a pity and looked at Song Yang: "Do you choose truth or dare?"

"Truth or no," Song Yang said casually.

"Hmm." Zhou Yawen hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Who is the woman you love most?"

This question was like a tidal wave, instantly drawing the attention of everyone present. Although there were only five people there in total, three of the other four women had relationships with Song Yang, and the other was his official girlfriend. Naturally, they desperately wanted to hear from Song Yang that they were the woman he loved most.

As for Xing Lu, although her relationship with Song Yang is somewhat unclear, they've spent so much time together, how could she not have feelings for him? Besides, there's the bond from First Blood. Of course, she also hopes to be Song Yang's most beloved woman.

As for Huang Jia, he thought about it, but it was just a thought.

Meeting the expectant gazes of Mingzhen and Xinglu, Song Yang answered without hesitation, "My mom." No one questioned this answer.

"It's my turn next." Song Yang took the sieve and tossed it aside casually. Number four.

Everyone looked at Xing Lu; this was the number that represented her.

Song Yang looked over and laughed, "Truth or dare?"

Facing everyone's gaze, Xing Lu smiled sweetly, "It's no fun if everyone chooses Truth or Dare. I choose Truth or Dare." Then, looking at Song Yang, she continued, "Come on, what do you want me to do?"

"Lulu is still the toughest!" Huang Jia gave a thumbs up.

"Hmm..." Song Yang hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Find someone here and give them a kiss."

"Is that all?" Xing Lu said with some disappointment, "How about we try a more exciting punishment?"

"Ahem..." Mingzhen coughed a few times, signaling Xinglu to stop. This wasn't a hotel, and it wasn't just the three of them. If they wanted excitement, they should wait until they got back.

Seeing Mingzhen's displeasure, Xing Lu toned it down a bit. Then, her gaze swept over everyone, seemingly searching for the person she wanted to kiss. Originally, Xing Lu had planned to ask Zhou Yawen to complete the task. But after thinking about it, she decided against it. Her friend had never been in a relationship. She probably still had her first kiss. It would be too much of a waste for her to take it away like that. She'd save it for Song Yang.

Finally, Xing Lu's gaze fell on Song Yang. "Then it's you."

Song Yang happened to be sitting right next to her. She didn't even need to get up; it was very convenient. She turned her head and kissed Song Yang on the lips.

This action immediately ignited the atmosphere. Huang Jia watched this scene, clapping and cheering, while also feeling envious. Why didn't such a good thing happen to her? She thought to herself that she would choose a dare someday.