Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Huang Jia was speechless at Zhou Yawen's punishment. Why did you have Xing Lu do it? It would have been so much better to have Song Yang do it!

But Huang Jia didn't try to cheat; he simply turned his back to Xing Lu.

"Slap..." Xing Lu slapped him hard. The sound was crisp and clear. It was probably partly due to personal grudges. She was clearly also somewhat dissatisfied with Huang Jia's infidelity.

Next up was Huang Jia. Unsurprisingly, it was Zhou Yawen again. Huang Jia chuckled and kindly reminded her, "Wenwen, I advise you to choose Truth or Dare. Otherwise, my questions will be quite shocking!"

Zhou Yawen was a little hesitant and said, "Then I'll choose Truth or Dare. I won't do it if your punishment is too harsh."

"Don't worry." Huang Jia said dismissively, "Zhenzhen, stop feeding us dog food. My punishment is that you sit on Song Yang's lap." The last sentence was directed at Zhou Yawen.

"Huh?" Zhou Yawen exclaimed in surprise.

Mingzhen was also unhappy. She even sensed a more intense reaction. She immediately glared at Song Yang: "You were really looking forward to it, weren't you? You already hugged him."

Huang Jia didn't take it seriously and said, "It's no big deal to sit down for a bit. Zhenzhen, you're not going to get jealous just because we're playing a game, are you?"

"Why would I be jealous?" Mingzhen didn't want Song Yang to think she was a jealous person. If she were really jealous, she would be overwhelmed by Xing Lu's affair. As she spoke, she got up from Song Yang's lap.

Zhou Yawen hesitated for a moment, but then thought about it again. Huang Jia's words made sense. They had already hugged, and she had even eaten some food this morning. Sitting down for a while wouldn't be a big deal.

Having mentally prepared herself, Zhou Yawen walked over. Suddenly, another question occurred to her. The way she was hugging her just now... Could it be that things haven't calmed down yet?

Subconsciously, Zhou Yawen glanced down. Even though the lighting in the private room was dim, she could still see clearly enough from such a close distance.

Zhou Yawen's heart skipped a beat, pounding like a small hill. She wondered how Mingzhen could sit still. Of course, he was her girlfriend; she was probably used to it by now. But now it was her turn. For a moment, Zhou Yawen hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Song Yang asked, looking at Zhou Yawen.

"It's nothing." Zhou Yawen shook her head, about to refuse.

But Huang Jia, seeing her dawdling, took matters into her own hands and gave her a push. Zhou Yawen lost her balance and fell into Song Yang's arms.

The game continued. Drinking didn't stop either. But in the end, nothing too outrageous happened.

Song Yang didn't feel any regret. Ming Zhen, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.

Around midnight. Seeing that it was getting late, Mingzhen suggested, "It's getting late, we should head back."

The suggestion was met with everyone's approval, especially Zhou Yawen. From the beginning until now, she had been sitting on Song Yang's lap, not daring to move an inch, extremely restless. Who would have thought it would continue for hours? During this time, she was incredibly agitated. Zhou Yawen even felt something was coming out.

Now that it was over, she felt as if she had been granted a pardon. She quickly got off Song Yang's lap and ran outside, saying, "I'm going to the restroom."

There was a restroom in the private room, but Huang Jia had already gone in and started getting dressed.

Xing Lu then spoke up, "A-Yang, you should come with us. Bars aren't safe."

"Okay." Song Yang nodded, got up and left the private room.

Inside the bar's restroom, Zhou Yawen looked down at her undergarments. It wasn't her imagination; there really was something there.

Zhou Yawen sighed, filled with regret. She shouldn't have gotten carried away, and she shouldn't have played this kind of game. After quickly tidying herself up, Zhou Yawen left the restroom.

Seeing Song Yang outside, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to protect you," Song Yang smiled and said, "so you won't get taken advantage of." (I've already been taken advantage of by you all, haven't I?)

Zhou Yawen thought to herself, but said aloud, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Yang shook his head and suddenly took a step forward.

Zhou Yawen panicked slightly, took a step back, and asked nervously, "What are you doing?"

"I have a question for you." Song Yang didn't take any further steps, but simply asked, "Jiajia said you ate my food this morning."

"Huh?" Zhou Yawen exclaimed in surprise, blurting out, "When did she tell you that!"

Seeing Zhou Yawen's strong reaction, Song Yang continued, "It seems it's true. How does it taste?"

Feeling flustered, Zhou Yawen subconsciously replied, "It's alright."

"Then..." Song Yang took another step closer, practically pressing his face against Zhou Yawen's: "Would you like to try some more?"

"What did you say?" Zhou Yawen's eyes widened suddenly. She thought she had misheard! In a place like this, you want me to try something? Dude, your girlfriend is still waiting in the private room. Besides, you don't need another woman like me.

Without giving Zhou Yawen a chance to refuse, Song Yang pulled her directly into a restroom stall. The space was cramped, and the two of them felt somewhat crowded.

"Don't do anything rash!" Zhou Yawen crossed her arms, terrified. She wanted to go out, but just then, someone walked in, instantly changing her mind.

"I won't do anything reckless." Song Yang's expression was serious, yet decisive and direct. He opened his arms and pulled Zhou Yawen into his embrace. Then he lowered his head and kissed her.

My first kiss is gone! Zhou Yawen's pupils dilated in shock, and this was the only thought in her mind.

Chapter 600: Things That Can Be Done in an Hour!

Meanwhile, the three people remaining in the private room were still waiting. Half an hour had passed, and Song Yang and Zhou Yawen still hadn't returned.

"Why haven't A-Yang and the others come back yet?" Mingzhen was a little worried and wanted to get up to look for them every time, but Xinglu stopped her. The reason was that something couldn't possibly happen to a grown man like Song Yang.

But Xing Lu had a pretty good idea of ​​what was going on. They'd probably succeeded after all this time. Judging by the time, they should be back soon.

Like Xing Lu, Huang Jia thought the same thing. She just didn't expect it to happen so quickly. She wondered how Song Yang had managed it.

Meanwhile, what was Song Yang doing? He was at the hotel helping Zhou Yawen grow and develop.

In fact, they had returned half an hour earlier. Faced with Song Yang's cunning methods, Zhou Yawen, as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, had no power to resist. In an instant, she became a lamb to the slaughter.

But at the last second, she suddenly realized what was happening. She didn't want her most important moment to happen in a bar.

Song Yang naturally wouldn't refuse such a request. Suppressing his boiling blood, he took Zhou Yawen back to the hotel.

The moment Zhou Yawen closed her eyes, it prompted her to take a crucial step in her life. From that moment on, she was no longer naive; she became a true woman.

In a daze, Zhou Yawen understood Huang Jia. No wonder she pretended to be crazy; now that it was her turn, she would act the same way.

I also understood the relationship between Mingzhen and Xinglu. For a moment, I also wanted to find a helper to share the burden. It was really unbearable! Especially since it was my first time experiencing this.

She faced a formidable foe rarely seen in the world. Her ability to persevere was also due to the inherent advantages of being a woman.

"Could you..." With no help, Zhou Yawen could only plead.

But halfway through her sentence, the phone rang, silencing Zhou Yawen. However, Song Yang understood and nodded, saying, "I'll be careful." He then reached for his phone.

Zhou Yawen, seeing this, exclaimed in surprise, "You still want to answer the phone in this situation?"

"Yes." Song Yang nodded and explained, "Zhenzhen and the others must be worried about us. I'll talk to them."

So you know Zhenzhen will worry?! What are you doing now?! You're such a jerk!

But her gaze fell on Song Yang. Zhou Yawen's eyes were like autumn water. She hadn't expected that despite all her precautions, she would still be caught off guard.

She just didn't know why. Zhou Yawen didn't feel any regret. She even had a feeling that she should have done it sooner.

Without a doubt, the bond with First Blood had taken effect. From the moment blood was drawn, Song Yang's image had occupied Zhou Yawen's heart.

At this moment, Zhou Yawen covered her mouth, afraid that she would make a sound and be heard by the person on the other end of the phone.

"Where did you and Wenwen go? Why haven't you come back yet?" Mingzhen's worried voice came through the phone when the call connected.

As Song Yang worked, he said, "Wenwen twisted her ankle. I'll take her back to the hotel first. You guys hurry back." He then hung up the phone. Looking at Zhou Yawen, he smiled and said, "I need to speed things up!"

In the private room, Mingzhen put down her phone and said, "They've already gone back to the hotel."

For some reason, she had a bad feeling. She had a feeling that Song Yang and Zhou Yawen were up to something. You know, a woman's intuition is always right, especially in this area. And indeed, things were really getting heated over there.

It seems it's worked! Xing Lu and Huang Jia had this thought at the same time. Whether it was tacit understanding or not, the two even exchanged a glance. They both understood each other's thoughts from their eyes. The next second, they smiled at each other.

Mingzhen looked at this scene, somewhat confused: "What are you laughing at? Hurry up and go back to the hotel."

When Mingzhen and the other two returned to the hotel, Song Yang's business was finished. He sat in the living room, reflecting on everything that had just happened.

Zhou Yawen, of course, stayed in her room. After all, she had twisted her ankle. Walking was difficult; how could she not rest properly?

Upon seeing Song Yang, Mingzhen immediately asked, "Where's Wenwen?"

"Rest in her room." Song Yang pointed to Zhou Yawen's room. Seeing that Mingzhen wanted to go in to check on her, he quickly called out, "Don't go, she's already asleep. She'll be fine after a night's rest."

“Okay.” Mingzhen stopped in her tracks. Then she looked at Song Yang suspiciously. She wasn’t stupid; she could naturally guess what was going on.

For example, the timing is too obvious. From the time Song Yang and Zhou Yawen left, subtract the time it took to get to the hotel, and combine that with the time Song Yang spent on the phone earlier. All things considered, isn't this exactly the level of performance Song Yang was expected to deliver?

Mingzhen didn't ask any further questions; asking would only cause trouble. After all, she couldn't live without the other person. No matter what happened, she couldn't leave! Her soul no longer belonged to herself.

Chapter 601: Huang Jia: Let's have a chat!

Inside the room, Zhou Yawen's expression was complicated; she hadn't fallen asleep at all. She was simply staring absently at the plum blossoms on the bedsheets. Hearing Mingzhen's concerned voice outside, a flicker of guilt crossed her eyes.

"Zhenzhen, I'm sorry!" Zhou Yawen said apologetically in her heart. After all, she had done what she was supposed to do.

At that moment, she became Song Yang's woman. Just then, Mingzhen's voice came again: "Yang, Lulu, let's go back to our room."

Hearing that Mingzhen was leaving, Zhou Yawen breathed a sigh of relief. She had been genuinely afraid that Mingzhen would come in, and she didn't know how to face her. Although she didn't regret having a relationship with Song Yang, he was still Mingzhen's boyfriend, and she was still Mingzhen's friend.

But upon further reflection, Zhou Yawen felt much more at ease. Xing Lu could do it, and Huang Jia could do it too. Why couldn't she? Just like Huang Jia said, Song Yang's abilities were too great. She was simply relieving Mingzhen of some of the pressure.

Zhou Yawen used to scoff at such claims. But after experiencing it firsthand, she wholeheartedly agreed. For a moment, she truly felt like she was in heaven.

However, Zhou Yawen felt somewhat disappointed by Song Yang's departure. Deep down, she still hoped Song Yang could spend more time with her. After all, this was her first time.

In the living room outside, Mingzhen left with Song Yang and Xing Lu, leaving Huang Jia alone.

As soon as Song Yang and the others left, Huang Jia immediately went to Zhou Yawen's room.

"Bang, bang..." Huang Jia knocked on the door, but there was no response. Could it really be that Zhou Yawen was asleep, as Song Yang said? Huang Jia didn't believe it. She also didn't believe that Zhou Yawen had twisted her ankle. After all, twisted ankles don't require sleep.

Thinking about what might have happened in the past hour, Huang Jia smiled and called inside, "Wenwen, I know you're not asleep. Open the door, let's have a good talk."

Inside the room, Zhou Yawen's expression was complicated. She knew without a doubt what Huang Jia wanted to talk about. She guessed that Huang Jia had already figured out about her and Song Yang. After all, she and Song Yang had slept together yesterday.

After a brief hesitation, Zhou Yawen endured the pain. She rolled out of bed and walked with difficulty to the door. She released the deadbolt and opened the door.

Instantly, Huang Jia's gaze fell on Zhou Yawen's face. From the lingering blush on her pretty face and the alluring charm in her eyes, anyone could tell what had happened. Moreover, the room was filled with a certain scent. Huang Jia couldn't possibly be unfamiliar with this scent.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Huang Jia clicked her tongue a few times before saying, "Wenwen, I didn't expect you to slip through the cracks so easily."

Zhou Yawen bit her lip, remaining silent. She didn't know why things had turned out this way. She only knew that Song Yang was already in her heart. That was enough!

As for why, there's no need to dwell on it. After all, the outcome is already clear. She became Song Yang's woman in all her right. The experience was also deeply memorable and unforgettable.

Seeing Zhou Yawen remain silent, Huang Jia understood. It was her first time, after all. And she was facing a terrifyingly talented opponent like Song Yang. The fact that she could get out of bed now suggested that Song Yang was showing her some tenderness.

Huang Jia smiled, her gaze falling on the slightly disheveled bed behind Zhou Yawen. Out of curiosity, or perhaps as a way of reminiscing, Huang Jia walked past Zhou Yawen. She reached out, grabbed a corner of the sheet, and lifted it. Instantly, a vibrant red caught her eye.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Yawen noticed Huang Jia's actions and ran over to stop her.

Huang Jia sighed and said helplessly, "Among the four of us, I'm the only one who hasn't done this before."

There was a hint of regret in her voice. Regret for being young and naive, for giving herself away too early. So now, having met the right person, she hadn't been able to save her most precious possession for them. Of course, this was to increase her own leverage.

Seeing Huang Jia's expression, Zhou Yawen didn't know how to comfort her. After a moment of silence, she finally said, "You can go out now, I need to rest."

"What's the rush?" Huang Jia composed herself and sat down on the bed. Then she looked at Zhou Yawen and asked, "Tell me how it felt just now. Let's exchange our thoughts. Maybe we'll need to work together in the future."

"Impossible!" Zhou Yawen shook her head firmly, imagining that scene. "I will absolutely not agree!"

Huang Jia didn't take it seriously and laughed, "Lulu and Zhenzhen are both possibilities. Why can't we? Believe it or not, they've already started."

"No way." Zhou Yawen was startled and inexplicably worried.

Huang Jia noticed this and teased, "What are you worried about? Are you worried that Song Yang can't handle it? If you ask me, you should be worried about Lulu and the others."

Zhou Yawen thought about it and agreed. If Lulu and Zhenzhen could keep Song Yang in check, he wouldn't have the energy to provoke her and Huang Jia.

"Hmm." Zhou Yawen nodded in realization, then said, "I really need to rest now."

Huang Jia rolled her eyes and said, "So you're kicking people out now that you're full? Are you alright?"

Zhou Yawen knew what Huang Jia was asking, and shook her head, saying, "It's nothing."

"I don't believe it." Huang Jia said, worriedly, "Let me see." As she spoke, she reached out to take off Zhou Yawen's pants.

Zhou Yawen refused and quickly backed away, saying, "Don't do anything reckless."

Huang Jia refused to give up and continued, "Wenwen, I'll just look at your apartment layout. Besides, you've already seen mine. Now it's fair for me to take a look."

Meanwhile, in another room, just as Huang Jia had predicted, Mingzhen immediately issued an invitation to the abyss upon entering. She intended to use this to forget all her troubles!

Chapter 602: Song Yang: You can go in and come out?!

Before he knew it, it was late at night again. Looking at Mingzhen, who was already asleep, Song Yang got up and said, "Lulu, I'm going out for a bit."

"You're really busy!" Xing Lu joked, then asked, "Going to see Wenwen?"