Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

For example, you were wearing two pairs of pants just now, but now you only have one left. As for the other pair, it's lying quietly in the toilet trash can.

It's winter now, so it's really not suitable to wear a skirt. That's why Jiang Nansun is wearing jeans; otherwise, it would be even more convenient.

Zhu Suosuo was unaware of these private matters. However, she noticed the change in Jiang Nansun's expression. Her fair face had now turned rosy.

"Nan Sun, are you really alright?" Zhu Suosuo asked worriedly, "Your face is so red. Should I call you a car? You should go home first."

Jiang Nansun glanced at Zhu Suosuo and shook his head, saying, "Since I'm already here, you have to let me finish eating before I leave. My blushing is probably because I can't hold my liquor."

Now that emotions have been stirred up, even if Song Yang tells him to leave, Jiang Nansun won't. He'll definitely eat and drink his fill before leaving, and if he can't finish, he'll take it with him. And this "filling his fill" doesn't just mean the steak in front of him.

Zhu Suosuo, oblivious to the unspoken message, nodded and said, "That's fine." As long as Jiang Nansun didn't interfere with her and Song Yang's subsequent arrangements, it would be alright.

On second thought, she realized she had been overthinking it. After dinner, she and Song Yang were going to a hotel. How could Jiang Nansun possibly interfere? They couldn't all go together, could they?

The thought of that scene was absurd. But considering her boyfriend's terrifying stamina, Zhu Suosuo couldn't help but wonder if it would be better if someone could share the burden. That way, she wouldn't have to exert herself so much. Every time after a date, she'd be swollen like a dumpling...

Jiang Nansun is my best friend; we've been inseparable since childhood. Asking her for help is a way of keeping the good stuff in the family.

But while she thought about it, Zhu Suosuo had no intention of actually doing it. Not only was the scenario utterly absurd, but Jiang Nansun also had a boyfriend; how could she possibly agree to such a thing?

Half an hour later, after they had eaten and drunk their fill, Song Yang finished signing the bill and said, "Have you eaten enough?"

Zhu Suosuo nodded and looked at Jiang Nansun, asking, "Nansun, have you finished eating?"

"That's about enough." Jiang Nansun wiped his mouth and joked, "Suo Suo, are you in such a hurry to get rid of me? We just finished eating, there's no need to rush to a hotel. It's not even nine o'clock yet, there's still a whole night ahead. Isn't that enough time for you to keep going? I have a suggestion, how about we go see a movie? The movie theater is right downstairs."

Zhu Suosuo rolled her eyes at Jiang Nansun. "You know, you know, why are you being so blunt?" she thought, then turned to Song Yang and asked, "Honey, what do you think of Nansun? Want to go see a movie first?"

Song Yang nodded and agreed, "Go ahead."

Seeing that Song Yang agreed, Zhu Suosuo stood up and said, "Then wait for me for a moment, I'm going to the restroom."

As soon as Zhu Suosuo left, Jiang Nansun immediately said, "Master, you won't blame me, will you?"

"No." Song Yang shook his head and said approvingly, "That's a good suggestion. I'll reward you properly later!"

"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Nansun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Song Yang wasn't angry.

As for the reward, what kind of reward could there be? Just being so full you can barely walk. But the thought of that feeling makes me look forward to it.

Thinking of Zhu Suosuo, Jiang Nansun added, "Does Master miss me and Suosuo...?"

Before she could finish speaking, Song Yang interrupted her directly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I wouldn't dare!" Jiang Nansun quickly shook her head. Then, suddenly, her body trembled, and she cried out. Jiang Nansun bowed her body, looking at Song Yang pleadingly, "Master, could you turn it down a little?"

Song Yang remained silent and shifted up another gear. Instantly, Jiang Nansun felt as if her ears were filled with the buzzing sound of bees vibrating their wings, and her whole body trembled. She dared not make a sound and could only clench her teeth tightly.

Chapter 633: I accidentally spilled water on myself!

But he can still control his mouth. Other things, however, he simply can't control.

In less than a minute, Jiang Nansun suddenly shuddered, then looked down with a panicked expression.

Seeing that Song Yang still refused to turn it off, Jiang Nansun could only plead, "Master, I've already..."

"Hmm." Song Yang nodded and commanded, "Stand up and let me see."

Jiang Nansun pursed her lips and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she slowly stood up.

Song Yang looked at Jiang Nansun's jeans with interest. For some reason, the originally light blue jeans were stained black in parts, as if someone had spilled water on them.

Meeting Song Yang's gaze, Jiang Nansun wanted to block it but dared not. She was worried that if she spoke, she would be met with unreasonable demands. She could only stand there stiffly, letting him admire her.

"Not bad, not bad." Song Yang nodded, turned off the controller, and then said, "Sit down."

"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Nansun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said. If the shaking continued like this, he really wouldn't be able to stand up.

"Hehe..." Song Yang chuckled and tossed his coat over: "Use my coat to cover yourself later."

"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Nansun felt a warmth in his heart. It seemed that his master still cared about him.

Just as I sat down, Zhu Suosuo returned. She looked excited, as if she had discovered something extraordinary: "Guess what I found in the bathroom just now?"

She had just finished speaking when she noticed Song Yang's clothes on her best friend and asked in confusion, "Honey, why did you give your clothes to Nan Sun?"

Song Yang said casually, "Miss Nan Sun accidentally spilled water on herself just now. I lent her my clothes to cover herself."

"Hmm." Jiang Nansun also said calmly, "SuoSuo, your boyfriend is such a good person."

"Of course, my husband is great!" Zhu Suosuo, unsuspecting, continued the previous topic: "Guess what I found?"

Song Yang looked curious and asked, "What is it?"

Zhu Suosuo smiled mysteriously and said, "It's a woman's underwear, and it's completely wet. Do you think someone did something in the bathroom?"

At this point, she turned to look at Jiang Nansun: "Nansun, you also have the same style. Black with lace trim."

Jiang Nansun remained silent. She couldn't help but think to herself, "That's mine!" She hadn't expected it to be such a coincidence that Zhu Suosuo would see it.

Seeing Zhu Suosuo completely unaware of the truth, Jiang Nansun felt a strange excitement. She eagerly awaited the moment Zhu Suosuo discovered the truth, wondering what expression her best friend would have.

Just thinking about it makes my heart flutter. Especially now, during this sensitive time, the color of my jeans is even darker. Without realizing it, a smile crept onto my flushed face.

Zhu Suosuo saw this and teased, "Nan Sun, your smile is so lewd! Are you thinking about your boyfriend?"

“Yes,” Jiang Nansun readily admitted, retorting, “It’s not just about missing my boyfriend. I’m also thinking about what will happen to you tonight.”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhu Suosuo rolled her eyes at Jiang Nansun and urged, "Weren't we going to see a movie? Let's go now."

“Oh, right.” Jiang Nansun and Chen Sheng pressed on, saying meaningfully, “The sooner we finish watching, the sooner we can get to a hotel and do our business. Our Suosuo is itching for it!”

"You still dare to talk!" Zhu Suosuo moved closer to Jiang Nansun and started playfully teasing her: "I think you're the one who's itching for a kiss!"

Jiang Nansun chuckled inwardly. "I'm not just itching for a bite. But it's alright, Master will solve this for me. It's just a little regrettable that I have to eat what Zhu Suosuo left behind. But that's not a problem; I can still eat my fill. Besides, I've already prepared everything!"

Afterwards, the three went to the movie theater and chose a movie that was scheduled for a later date.

Coincidentally, this film stars Gao Wen. Set in the Republican era, the poster features Gao Wen in a high-slit cheongsam. Her curvaceous figure exudes charm and allure.

Song Yang returned with the movie tickets, thinking to himself, "Next time I meet Gao Wen, I'll have her try it on in person. Such a great look shouldn't just be on the screen. I need to capture it with my own camera!"

Chapter 634: Song Yang: A Small Gift!

While Gao Wen is undoubtedly a popular star, judging from the current attendance, her appeal isn't that great. At most, there are probably less than twenty people. Actually, this is normal; in the film industry, very few female stars have that kind of star power.

To make things easier, Song Yang bought a back seat. After all, it was over an hour, and he couldn't afford to waste it like that. He was going to do something, like be a bit of a goofball.

As the movie began, the lights in the theater dimmed. Song Yang's hands were nowhere to be seen. They must have gone to where they were supposed to be.

To his left was Jiang Nansun. To his right was Zhu Suosuo. Even with this two-pronged approach, Song Yang was meticulous in his execution. One side was provocation, the other manipulation. The former was more subtle, the latter more overt.

Zhu Suosuo, her delicate body now held captive, cried out in a trembling voice, "Husband, don't do anything rash!"

She spoke very softly, as if afraid Jiang Nansun would hear her. But how could he not hear her in such a quiet place? Jiang Nansun chuckled inwardly; this was nothing.

Song Yang shook his head and said softly, "I didn't do anything reckless."

Seeing that Song Yang refused to let go, Zhu Suosuo could only roll her eyes in exasperation. Then she lowered the middle armrest and leaned closer to him.

Seeing this, Song Yang leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Suo Suo, I have a little gift for you."

"What?" Zhu Suosuo asked, her face full of curiosity.

Meanwhile, Song Yang gently pulled, removing the object that had been placed on Jiang Nansun.

Jiang Nansun had long since gotten used to it. Now that Song Yang had suddenly taken it away, she felt a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously let out a soft groan, and her body went limp.

She had heard what Song Yang said. She thought he was preparing some kind of surprise. Turns out, this was the little gift!

Jiang Nansun couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation. What would happen if this thing were used by Zhu Suosuo? What secretly pleased Jiang Nansun even more was that she herself had used it. It would be even better if she had the controller! She'd definitely let her best friend have a good experience with it.

Zhu Suosuo heard Jiang Nansun's humming. But she was too preoccupied with her own problems to care about such things. Besides, she was also looking forward to the little gift Song Yang had mentioned.

But the next second, Zhu Suosuo shuddered violently, almost screaming. She felt something being pushed inside.

What is that? Zhu Suosuo turned her head to look at Song Yang beside her, her eyes full of doubt.

Song Yang chuckled softly, leaned close to his ear, and said, "It's just a little toy." As he spoke, he activated the controller.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." In an instant, Zhu Suosuo felt as if countless bees were buzzing around her ears. She wanted to say something, but was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would make other noises. She could only bite her lip tightly, not letting out a sound.

She never expected Song Yang's gift to be something like this. And in a place like this, no less. Not only were there a dozen or so other moviegoers in front of her, but her best friend was sitting right next to her. If they found out, she'd be mortified.

Only the upper mouth of mine can hold back from making a sound. The other one, however, doesn't have that ability.

At this moment, Zhu Suosuo faced the same predicament as Jiang Nansun had just been. She was equally sensitive, easily agitated by the slightest provocation. Especially in this situation, in this environment. It wouldn't take long for her to spiral out of control.

To avoid arousing Jiang Nansun's suspicion, he could only keep his legs together. At the same time, he looked at Song Yang beside him and communicated with his eyes.

Song Yang remained silent, subtly raising his level. Zhu Suosuo's delicate body trembled violently, and she quickly covered her mouth with both hands. But a muffled groan still escaped her lips.

A hint of resentment crept into her gaze as she looked at Song Yang. She wasn't angry, but rather felt it was unnecessary. It wasn't like they wouldn't let her play; she could do whatever she wanted at the hotel. But this place really wasn't suitable.

Jiang Nansun observed Zhu Suosuo's behavior. Seeing her best friend's posture, she felt a surge of desire. She almost wanted to snatch the controller from Song Yang and put her best friend on the highest setting, making her ejaculate!

But Jiang Nansun dared not, not even to ask. He could only watch silently, enduring the underhanded provocations.

However, Jiang Nansun soon saw an opportunity. Because of the hidden tremor, Zhu Suosuo, nestled in Song Yang's arms, had already closed her eyes. She was likely using all her inner strength to fight against her body's instincts.

Jiang Nansun smiled inwardly and reached out her hand. Her movements were swift, precise, and cunning. In one move, she had Song Yang's weakness in her grasp.

The sheer terror it evokes sends a shiver down my spine. Even those who have experienced it firsthand, more than once, still find it terrifying! I even admire myself for managing to withstand such a terrifying being. How did someone from such a humble background manage to survive?

Song Yang glanced at Jiang Nansun, giving her an approving look. It seemed his teaching had been quite effective; she no longer needed to speak to know what to do.

Encouraged by Song Yang's praise, Jiang Nansun worked even harder. He even took it out directly, and seeing that Zhu Suosuo's eyes were still closed, he leaned down and brought it closer.

Chapter 635: Passing the Baton!

Zhu Suosuo kept her eyes closed and didn't notice her best friend's actions. Jiang Nansun also kept looking up to observe, becoming increasingly focused.

Just a few minutes later, Zhu Suosuo suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Honey, I need to go to the bathroom."

Fortunately, Song Yang reacted quickly and wasn't discovered. However, Zhu Suosuo still noticed something amiss: "Honey, why did you take that out?"

"What did you take out?" Jiang Nansun feigned confusion and turned to look.

Zhu Suosuo didn't want her boyfriend to be seen by her best friend. In desperation, she could only use her head to block him.

Seeing this, Jiang Nansun felt a surge of excitement. Was this someone eating his leftovers?

Seeing this, Song Yang gave Jiang Nansun a look. Jiang Nansun immediately understood and said, "I also need to go to the restroom. I'll go first, you guys take your time looking at it." With that, he got up and left his seat.

Zhu Suosuo, who had been looking down, breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Nansun, who had already walked away. Then she rolled her eyes at Song Yang and said coquettishly, "Honey, you're so naughty! How could you mess around here? It's not like I wouldn't let you play."

"Haha..." Song Yang laughed, then said seriously, "It's more exciting here. What do you think?"

Zhu Suosuo was speechless. It was indeed very exciting, and the feeling was truly different.

After a while, Zhu Suosuo continued, "Honey, could you turn it off? With it on like this, I can't even walk."

"Okay." Song Yang nodded and turned off the controller.

Zhu Suosuo's delicate body trembled slightly, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. After resting for a while, she managed to get up: "Husband, wait for me."

After Zhu Suosuo left, Jiang Nansun returned. She hadn't actually gone to the restroom; it was just an excuse. When she reached Song Yang, she didn't say anything and simply sat down.

In an instant, Jiang Nansun's expression became somewhat distorted. He bit his lip tightly, as if afraid that a scream from his soul would escape his lips.

Song Yang sat there, unmoved as a mountain, watching Jiang Nansun perform to his heart's content.

Those few minutes felt both long and short. Seeing Zhu Suosuo already appearing at the entrance of the screening room, Song Yang patted Jiang Nansun on the back: "Suosuo's here."

"Master," Jiang Nansun pleaded, reluctant to get up. But he dared not disobey his master's command. He could only get up unwillingly and tidy himself up as he did so.

When Zhu Suosuo returned and saw Jiang Nansun, she asked in confusion, "Nansun, why didn't I see you earlier?"

"You'd be a fool to see that. I've been with your boyfriend the whole time." Jiang Nansun rolled her eyes inwardly and shook her head, saying, "It's just a coincidence."

Zhu Suosuo didn't think much of it. As soon as she sat down, she leaned close to Song Yang's ear and whispered, "Honey, I've already booked a room. Shall we go over now?"

Song Yang was somewhat surprised; it seemed that his earlier provocations had made Zhu Suosuo unable to restrain herself any longer.

However, it's not a good place to perform in a movie theater. All you can do is subtly be silly. Anything more intense would be easily noticed.

So, in response to Zhu Suosuo's suggestion, Song Yang nodded and said, "Okay, let's go then."

Seeing that Song Yang agreed, Zhu Suosuo was filled with anticipation. Then she said to Jiang Nansun, who was looking over, "Nansun, we'll be going now. After you finish watching the movie, just go straight home."

"Ha...you forget your friends for a pretty face!" Jiang Nansun joked, waving his hand and saying, "Go on, go on, remember to take precautions. Don't cause a fatality!"