Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Zhong Xiaoqin's pretty face flushed, but after spending so many days together, she had become much more relaxed. Especially since she was facing this man who had been working tirelessly day and night. So, Zhong Xiaoqin naturally asked, "So, tell me, how does it feel?"

"Wonderful!" Song Yang gave a very sincere evaluation, emphasizing, "Incredibly wonderful!"

"Really?" Zhong Xiaoqin was very happy, and then asked, "Compared to your other women, who gives you the best feeling?"

"Sister Xiaoqin, why are you asking this kind of question too?" Song Yang was speechless. Why do all women like to make comparisons?

Deng Xiaoqi is like that; she has to compare everything with Su Yunjin. She has to compare even the smallest details. That's why Song Yang simply let her have none. Since she has none, there's nothing left to compare, right?

Zhong Xiaoqin feigned displeasure, glaring at him and saying, "Can't I even ask?"

"Alright, alright." Song Yang didn't seem to mind or show any impatience. Instead, he smiled and said, "Everyone gives me a different feeling. So there's no best, only better! Sister Xiaoqin, we're in the elevator right now. Shall we reminisce again?"

"No!" Zhong Xiaoqin shuddered and quickly shook her head: "I can't do it anymore, let Gu Jia do it. If she does it again, I'll really break down."

The two were in the elevator at that moment. Before they knew it, they had reached Gu Jia's floor.

"Ding-dong..." The doorbell rang. The door opened quickly. Seeing that it was Song Yang, Gu Jia was immediately delighted: "Song Yang, come in and sit down quickly."

Then his gaze fell on Zhong Xiaoqin, especially her face, which, despite being without makeup, was remarkably rosy. It was obvious she had been pampered quite a bit yesterday.

Once inside, Gu Jia poured them both a glass of water. Then, she naturally sat down next to Song Yang, acting as if she didn't consider herself Xu Huanshan's wife at all. To others, she seemed more like Song Yang's wife.

Gu Jia looked at Zhong Xiaoqin with a half-smile and said, "Xiaoqin, you must have had a very fulfilling birthday yesterday, right?"

As Zhong Xiaoqin's best friend since college, Gu Jia naturally knew about her life. She had started asking about her plans a few days ago.

After all, she's turning thirty, which is a crucial stage in a person's life. It has to be a grand affair, no matter what. The WeChat group, which only included those who had worked together before, was already buzzing with discussions about how to organize the celebration.

But Zhong Xiaoqin didn't play along at all, saying she was only inviting Song Yang. She planned to have a birthday celebration just for the two of them.

Everyone in the group knows how this birthday is going to be spent. Some are even considering doing the same thing when it's their own birthday. Spending a night with Song Yang will definitely be unforgettable. They might not even be able to get up the next day.

Gu Jia had considered this as well, but she had already invited several friends. There were also her teammates in the WeChat group, with whom she had fought side-by-side. They had already agreed, and it wouldn't be good to back out now. Putting aside everything else, the people in the group wouldn't agree!

However, it's not a big problem. She can spend more time with Song Yang after the birthday party. Gu Jia's only worry is whether she'll be able to eat anything then.

With only one man like Song Yang, there were simply too many wolves and not enough meat. Fortunately, Song Yang was capable enough to satisfy even a large number of men. If it were anyone else, they would likely have met a quiet and tragic end.

Chapter 630: There's enough left for many people!

Faced with Gu Jia's teasing, Zhong Xiaoqin replied naturally, "Yes, it was a very fulfilling birthday. This is the most unforgettable birthday I've had in my thirty years!"

Hearing Zhong Xiaoqin's answer, Gu Jia wasn't surprised at all, and continued to ask, "How many times?"

Zhong Xiaoqin rolled her eyes at Gu Jia and said speechlessly, "How should I know? Do you have to keep track of this for no reason?"

At this point, Zhong Xiaoqin stood up: "You guys chat. Jiajia, can I borrow your room to catch up on some sleep?"

"Go ahead, go ahead," Gu Jia waved her hand.

Zhong Xiaoqin walked to the door of the room. Seemingly guessing what was about to happen, she reminded them, "Keep it down!" Without waiting for their response, she went into the room.

Hearing the door close, Gu Jia turned to look at Song Yang: "Xiao Qin may not know, but you definitely do."

Song Yang didn't speak, but simply made a gesture.

Seeing Song Yang's gesture, Gu Jia was very surprised: "Xiao Qin is actually so resilient?!"

Not only that, but he was even able to get out of bed today! You really can't judge a book by its cover!

"Yes!" Song Yang nodded and exclaimed, "Sister Xiaoqin is getting more and more resilient!"

In the past, it would have stopped moving after only a few tries. But now, it sits up and moves on its own. This is visible progress!

Gu Jia smiled slightly, no longer pretending: "Then I want just as many!"

Looking at Gu Jia so close to him, Song Yang looked troubled: "I have a date tonight."

It wasn't that Song Yang was lying. He really did have a date.

Yesterday at noon, while I was at the villa with Hu Yifei and the others, I promised Zhu Suosuo that we would have dinner together tonight.

Zhu Suosuo had originally planned to meet yesterday, but it was Zhong Xiaoqin's birthday, so it was postponed to today. Song Yang is a man of his word; he never breaks a promise.

Gu Jia didn't care about any of that and laughed, "Isn't there still an afternoon? Do you really think you can just give me one night without..."

Song Yang knew this was Gu Jia's way of provoking him. It wasn't that he couldn't do it, he was just worried about getting too engrossed and missing the allotted time. Now that Gu Jia was being so provocative, how could he not teach her a lesson?

Before Gu Jia could even utter the word "okay," her mouth was immediately sealed shut. Whether something is okay or not isn't determined by words!

Zhong Xiaoqin had just fallen asleep in her room when a loud noise erupted from the living room.

As for Zhong Xiaoqin's instructions, they were long forgotten. How could something like this be a small matter? Besides, Gu Jia was at her peak at this time. In the first few rounds, they were evenly matched, with both sides trading blows.

Fortunately, Gu Jia's house was well soundproofed. Although the noise was loud, it didn't reach Zhong Xiaoqin's bedroom. So she slept soundly until nightfall.

The sleep left her feeling refreshed and clear-headed. Her backache and leg pain were gone. There was still a slight swelling, but it wasn't a big problem.

She glanced at the time and realized it was already past seven. Zhong Xiaoqin stretched and got out of bed.

"I wonder if they're done yet?" Zhong Xiaoqin wondered to herself, neither surprised nor suspicious. They wouldn't do anything while she slept.

Even if Gu Jia could hold back, Song Yang couldn't. This man was just that energetic. Inexhaustible, absolutely inexhaustible! Like a perpetual motion machine. Science didn't exist when it came to him.

Zhong Xiaoqin walked out of the room. She didn't see Song Yang, nor did she see Gu Jia. But the lingering scent was exceptionally clear.

As Zhong Xiaoqin got closer, she saw Gu Jia lying on the sofa, completely naked. She was only covered by a blanket, which concealed her private parts.

But Zhong Xiaoqin still noticed some details. Sure enough, it was still full. And it's still overflowing.

Gu Jia is so exhausted she's fallen asleep. It makes you realize how intense the battle must have been. But where is Song Yang?

Confused, Zhong Xiaoqin called out a few times, "Gu Jia, Gu Jia."

Gu Jia, who had just fallen asleep, groggily opened her eyes. Seeing Zhong Xiaoqin, she replied, "Xiaoqin, you're awake."

"Hmm." Zhong Xiaoqin nodded and joked, "You were laughing at me just now, but you must feel fulfilled now."

Gu Jia smiled and didn't mince words: "Yes, I'm satisfied!"

Zhong Xiaoqin changed the subject and asked, "How late are you guys playing? Aren't you going to pick up Ziyan?"

"It wasn't long, just an afternoon." Gu Jia shook her head, the blush on her face still lingering, and continued, "I had Xu Huanshan pick up Ziyan."

"Oh." Zhong Xiaoqin nodded and continued, "Where's Song Yang? I haven't seen him."

"He went on a date," Gu Jia told the truth, not taking it seriously. "Who cares what he does? We're full anyway. Now, the girl he dates can only eat what we leave behind."

Zhong Xiaoqin thought about it and agreed, but still exclaimed in surprise, "But what A-Yang left is enough for many people to eat."

Gu Jia nodded, deeply agreeing: "That's true!"

Chapter 631: This is the master's mission!

Meanwhile, Song Yang had arrived near Jiang Nansun's house. Inside, Zhu Suosuo was all ready to go. She had applied exquisite makeup and bright lipstick, and even carefully prepared a set of underwear.

She was currently agonizing over what to wear. Ever since they made plans yesterday, Zhu Suosuo had been preparing for today. Anyone could tell she was going on a date with her boyfriend and was prepared to stay out all night.

Zhu Suosuo had indeed made ample mental preparations. She even anticipated Song Yang's powerful and imposing presence, as well as the close and fulfilling feeling he would provide. Just thinking about it made her heart surge with excitement.

Jiang Nansun watched, feeling a mixture of envy and jealousy. "We're the same man, so why am I relegated to being his dog, while you get to be his girlfriend?" she thought. Although the feeling of being taught was quite pleasant, and she had even come to enjoy being ordered around.

But Jiang Nansun still harbored a wicked thought: what would happen if Zhu Suosuo were like him?

"Ding ding..." Just then, a sound rang out. It was the notification sound of a WeChat message. Zhu Suosuo thought it was a message from Song Yang, and even threw down her clothes to grab her phone. But it wasn't. She then looked at Jiang Nansun: "Nansun, someone sent you a message."

Jiang Nansun was imagining Zhu Suosuo being led by a rope, kneeling on the ground and being whipped, just like herself. Hearing the sound, she snapped out of her reverie: "Oh."

He picked up his phone and his expression changed slightly. The message wasn't from anyone else; it was from Song Yang: "Come with Suo Suo later. Don't say I told you; make up your own excuse. You have three minutes. I'll message Suo Suo then. This is your master's task!"

Upon seeing the word "master," Jiang Nansun's resentment towards Zhu Suosuo intensified. However, her master had definitely wanted her to come along for some excitement. Perhaps something interesting would happen. What if Zhu Suosuo saw her and Song Yang together?

How will she react?

Jiang Nansun looked forward to it and replied, "I understand, Master."

Seeing Jiang Nansun put down his phone, Zhu Suosuo asked curiously, "Nansun, who sent you the message? It was so mysterious, they didn't even let me see it."

"It's nothing." Jiang Nansun shook his head, then sighed, "SuoSuo, you went on a date with your boyfriend. I'm so bored by myself! Why don't you take me with you? I promise I won't say a word and won't disturb your lovemaking."

"Take you there?" Zhu Suosuo instinctively refused, "That's not convenient."

"What's inconvenient about it?" Jiang Nansun naturally wouldn't give up; this was her master's task. The consequences of failing would be severe. Who knew what methods that man would use to torment her this time?

But why did she still feel a little expectant? Feeling a pang of unease within herself, Jiang Nansun sensed a growing unease. She felt like she was gradually becoming a pervert herself!

Jiang Nansun tried his best to persuade him, appealing to his emotions and reasoning with him.

Zhu Suosuo finally gave in to her best friend's nagging and agreed, "Alright, alright, I'll take you, okay?"

"I knew Suo Suo was the best!" Jiang Nansun happily hugged Zhu Suo Suo, then said, "Wait for me a moment, I'm going to change my clothes." With that, he picked up his clothes and headed to the bathroom.

Changing clothes is necessary. After all, it's inappropriate to wear home clothes outside. But changing clothes isn't Jiang Nansun's main purpose. It's to put some accessories where they should be.

She knew Song Yang would definitely check later. This was a rule established beforehand. Every time she met her master, regardless of the circumstances, she had to wear something. She didn't have to be fully armed, but she had to at least slip something under her clothes.

This was something Jiang Nansun was already very familiar with. In no time, she had blocked the road ahead. A few minutes later, Jiang Nansun came out: "Suosuo, I'm done."

There was nothing unusual about the way she walked. But if she went through the security gate now, it would definitely beep.

"So fast?" Zhu Suosuo was a little surprised. "Nan Sun, don't you put on makeup before you go out? My boyfriend hasn't messaged me yet. There's still time, why don't you get ready?"

"No need," Jiang Nansun shook his head, thinking to himself. Why bother with all that effort? Whatever you wear, you'll just have to take it off anyway. And all that makeup will just end up smudged and ruined.

While in the bathroom, Jiang Nansun had already informed Song Yang that he was ready.

Sure enough, Zhu Suosuo's phone rang: "Suosuo, I've arrived, come out now."

Upon seeing the message, Zhu Suosuo immediately exclaimed excitedly, "My boyfriend is here, Nansun, let's go!"

Outside. Song Yang stood by the car. A moment later, two beautiful women walked over.

As soon as she saw Song Yang, Zhu Suosuo rushed over and exclaimed, "Husband, I've missed you so much!" She leaped into Song Yang's arms.

Song Yang caught it with both hands, his gaze falling on Jiang Nansun behind him.

Jiang Nansun nodded slightly and walked over quickly. Then, taking advantage of Zhu Suosuo's inattention, he slipped a small controller into Song Yang's pocket.

Song Yang nodded in satisfaction and gave Jiang Nansun an approving look. Then he released Zhu Suosuo and said to her:

"It's getting late, let's get in the car."

Without a doubt, Zhu Suosuo sat in the passenger seat, while Jiang Nansun sat in the back. It was clear that Zhu Suosuo had made preparations. Even though it was cold outside, she was still wearing stockings. Not black, but flesh-colored, but Song Yang liked them anyway. After all, Zhu Suosuo's legs were truly beautiful.

Chapter 632: Let's go see another movie!

As soon as he got in the car, Song Yang put his hand on it.

"Honey, this isn't appropriate," Zhu Suosuo said shyly in a low voice. After all, there were more than just her and Song Yang in the car. If it were just the two of them, they could do whatever they wanted. But now there was Jiang Nansun in the back.

"It's okay," Song Yang said, shaking his head as he focused on driving.

Jiang Nansun's voice came from behind: "Just pretend I don't exist."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Suosuo rolled her eyes at Song Yang and could only give up. What could she do if her boyfriend liked it this way?

Half an hour later, Song Yang led the two to the restaurant they had booked. He parked the car and got out.

On the way to the restaurant, Jiang Nansun walked behind. Song Yang walked ahead with one arm around Zhu Suosuo. His other hand was already in his pocket, picking up the controller that Jiang Nansun had just given him.

The next second. "Hmm..." Jiang Nansun hummed softly. He stumbled and almost fell.

Hearing the commotion, Zhu Suosuo quickly turned around and asked, "Nan Sun, are you alright?"

Jiang Nansun pursed her lips tightly, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "I'm fine."

Zhu Suosuo didn't notice anything unusual and nodded, saying, "It's good that you're alright."

Song Yang's lips curled slightly, but he didn't escalate the situation further. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if he urinated in the street. He knew how sensitive Jiang Nansun was. The slightest stimulation would cause her to ejaculate prematurely.

Soon, the two arrived at the restaurant. It was a Western-style restaurant, where they drank red wine and ate steak.

Song Yang had already booked a table in advance, but not a private room. It wasn't to save money, nor was it necessary to save that much. He just thought it would be more convenient this way.

Looking at Jiang Nansun sitting opposite him, Song Yang used the table as cover to stretch his leg out. Under the double stimulation, Jiang Nansun couldn't take it for long.

"You guys eat first, I'm going to the restroom." Jiang Nansun suddenly stood up and quickly left his seat.

This wasn't her own decision; she had Song Yang's permission. Jiang Nansun also understood what she had to do from Song Yang's gaze.

A few minutes later, Jiang Nansun returned. On the surface, everything seemed the same as before. But in reality, something was missing.