Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

"What's not working?"

Song Yang knew Hu Yifei had misunderstood, but he pretended to be confused and asked:

"I meant to apply medicine to you, what did you think it was?"

"..."

Hu Yifei blushed and said firmly:

"That's what I meant, I don't need your help."

"This is not okay."

Song Yang shook his head, stating in an unquestionable tone:

"It's better for me to help you."

Faced with Song Yang's assertiveness, Hu Yifei not only did not feel displeased, but actually enjoyed it immensely.

Deep down, she always hoped for a man who could make her submit.

Clearly, Song Yang has accomplished this; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to develop to this point. He has done everything he was supposed to.

There wasn't much fried rice in the plate, and Song Yang finished it all in just a few bites.

Unlike General Yuwen, who cherished food and would lick every single grain of rice from his bowl clean.

After putting down his chopsticks, Song Yang took out the anti-swelling ointment he had bought at the pharmacy on his way back and said to Hu Yifei:

"Yifei, lie down."

Hu Yifei was taken aback upon hearing this, and exclaimed in surprise:

"it's here?"

"It's fine."

Song Yang stood up and walked up to Hu Yifei, smiling as he said:

"I'll get it done for you right away."

Seeing this, Hu Yifei had no choice but to follow Song Yang's instructions, afraid that she might accidentally make a commotion and wake Tang Youyou up.

Although applying medicine in the living room was nerve-wracking and somewhat embarrassing, at least it was in front of Song Yang.

Compared to when the two are being honest with each other in private, this is just a small matter and nothing at all.

Moreover, Song Yang kept his word and acted quickly, without taking the opportunity to do anything else. He focused on applying the two ointments with different effects to the two wounds.

Just then, Song Yang raised an eyebrow, dodged in time, and then looked at Hu Yifei:

"Yifei, did you drink too much water just now?"

Fortunately, he was well aware of Hu Yifei's various reactions, otherwise things would have been terrible.

At this moment, Hu Yifei's face was so red it looked like it could bleed. She couldn't help it; it was a natural bodily reaction that she couldn't control.

Although it wasn't the first time she'd acted this way in front of Song Yang, Hu Yifei was still so embarrassed that she grabbed a cushion and buried her face in it.

Hearing Song Yang, the culprit, teasing her now, she couldn't hold back any longer and angrily threw the cushion she was holding at him.

"Screw you!"

"Okay, go to sleep."

As Song Yang spoke, he took the pillow that was thrown at him and put it down, then bent down and picked up Hu Yifei.

Nothing was said that night, and the night passed peacefully.

When Hu Yifei woke up, Song Yang was nowhere to be found.

Hu Yifei was quite familiar with Song Yang's room, having been there many times before.

Qin Yumo doesn't come as often, nor has she ever stayed here before, so this is the first time she's stayed overnight.

"I slept quite soundly."

Hu Yifei stretched as she got up, feeling refreshed and invigorated, as if her soul had been elevated.

Of course, this is an illusion, but it does illustrate one point.

Compared to sleeping alone, falling asleep in Song Yang's arms obviously results in better sleep quality.

This feeling left Hu Yifei feeling extremely helpless, which already spoke volumes: Song Yang had already taken root deep within her heart.

Getting out of bed, Hu Yifei, for some unknown reason, actually helped Song Yang tidy up the bed.

If the other people in the apartment saw this, their eyes would probably pop out of their sockets.

After spending some time tidying up, Hu Yifei nodded in satisfaction and turned to leave the room.

However, as she reached the door, she suddenly realized that she was no longer in her own room, but in Song Yang's room.

If Tang Youyou sees them when they go out, given her big mouth, the whole apartment will probably know in less than three minutes.

Even if you had a thousand mouths, you still wouldn't be able to explain it clearly, let alone the fact that you only have two, one of which is swollen and can't even eat meat.

Just as I stopped in my tracks, I heard Zeng Xiaoxian's voice coming from outside the door:

"Youyou, where's Yifei?"

"Wake her up and have breakfast together."

"I'll go call her."

The two simple words exchanged between them made Hu Yifei extremely relieved; thankfully, she hadn't left the room.

It wasn't that she was worried about Zeng Xiaoxian seeing her coming out of Song Yang's room and breaking his heart.

Rather, it was because her relationship with Song Yang was rather complicated, and she herself hadn't even figured it out yet, so how could she let others gossip about it?

Chapter 83: Ode to Joy, All Gather in the Elevator!

outside the room.

Tang Youyou had already reached Hu Yifei's room door, but after calling for a long time without any response, she said helplessly:

"Teacher Zeng, there's no response from inside. They probably got up and went to school a long time ago."

"All right.".

Zeng Xiaoxian responded, then noticed the situation on the sofa and instructed:

"Youyou, be careful when you drink beverages in the future, don't spill them on the sofa."

"Look..."

"I didn't drink any beverage."

Tang Youyou was completely confused. Following Zeng Xiaoxian's gaze, she suddenly realized:

"It might be Sister Yifei."

"When I got up this morning, I saw bowls and chopsticks in the sink. It must have been fried rice with eggs last night."

In Song Yang's room.

Hu Yifei turned to the side, pressing her ear against the door, paying attention to the sounds outside.

Listening to the conversation between the two people outside, a blush quietly crept onto her increasingly delicate face.

He secretly regretted leaving in such a hurry last night that he had completely forgotten about this.

Fortunately, the two people outside didn't notice anything amiss, which relieved Hu Yifei.

Just as Hu Yifei was waiting for the two to leave, Song Yang had already arrived at Zou Yu's workplace, Qingtian Law Firm.

But Zou Yu was nowhere to be seen; it was her colleague who brought the documents to Song Yang and informed him.

"Attorney Zou had something to take care of today and took leave from work."

"Ok."

Song Yang took the documents and left.

Zou Yu's absence from work might be partly due to her avoiding Song Yang, but it's also true that something came up.

Moreover, Song Yang also knew that Su Yunjin would be coming to Shanghai today.

However, since he came with his parents, it was inappropriate for him to pick them up; if he did, the scene would definitely be awkward.

Shanghai Railway Station.

With only a couple of days left before the start of the new school term, Su Yunjin, as a transfer student, needs to go to the school in advance to complete the enrollment procedures.

Meanwhile, Zou Yu was at the station, waiting with a melancholy expression for her cousin who was about to arrive.

The thought that I might have stolen my cousin's boyfriend made me feel guilty, even though I thought it was a good thing.

The image of being forcibly kissed by Song Yang yesterday flashed through Zou Yu's mind, and she unconsciously pursed her lips, as if the sensation still lingered on them.

"Cousin〃々."

At this moment, a voice came.

Zou Yu quickly came to his senses and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see four people coming out of the battle entrance.

Besides Su Yunjin and her parents, Fang Hui was also on the list, presumably on her way back to the capital.

As expected, as soon as they got off the train, Fang Hui said goodbye to Su Yunjin:

"Yunjin, I'm going to the train station to buy tickets."

"We'll meet in Beijing when you get into a university there."

"Ok."

Su Yunjin nodded and waved goodbye to Fang Hui.

However, in her heart, she didn't want to go to such a far place as the capital; instead, she wanted to stay in Shanghai because Song Yang was here.

Knowing Su Yunjin's situation, Fang Hui could easily see through the perfunctory tone, but she didn't care and waved goodbye with a smile.

It's approaching noon.

Joyful Song Community.

Song Yang brought company documents and a well-developed plan for the development of WeChat to this place.

I'm going to give these things to Xinling so she can have a good fight.

Another point is that, starting today, we will instill my genes, which contain restorative properties, into Cyndi to treat her congenital heart disease.

On his way here, he had already injected the specially supplied gene repair fluid into his body.

"Host: Song Yang".

"Strength: 5~ (The average for adults is 5.)"

"Min: 6~."

"Physique: 6+1~."

"Wisdom: 7+1~".

"..."

Since the gene repair fluid was injected, a wavy line has appeared after the four-dimensional data displayed by the system.

Based on the body's feedback, it is clear that once the repair fluid is fully absorbed, there will be a significant improvement in physical condition.

"Ugh..."

This left Song Yang quite helpless.

The addition of an indestructible kidney was already incredibly powerful, enough to make people cry out in despair.

Now there's another comprehensive boost to physical fitness. If we go all out, wouldn't that be exhausting?

Of course, having a strong body is always a good thing.

For example, if you're not in good physical condition, you'll end up with dark circles under your eyes when it comes to time management.

After parking the car in an underground parking space, Song Yang got out of the car and walked towards the elevator.

Just then, he saw a glamorous figure in an office lady outfit walk into the elevator. Before the elevator doors closed, Song Yang quickened his pace to catch up.