Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Zhu Suosuo blushed at the teasing and retorted coquettishly, "Who's thirsty!"

Less than ten minutes later, the three of them arrived at the room.

"You guys have fun, I'm going to sleep." True to his word, Jiang Nansun left those words and went into his room, slamming the door shut. He left Song Yang and Zhu Suosuo with room to do as they pleased.

Even so, Zhu Suosuo was still a little reserved: "Honey, let's go to the room too."

"Why go to the room?" Song Yang shook his head and sat down on the sofa. "It's fine here."

"Ah..." Zhu Suosuo exclaimed softly, glancing at Jiang Nansun's room: "They'll hear us here."

Song Yang offered a suggestion: "Then keep your voice down."

"Do you think I wanted to be that loud!" Zhu Suosuo rolled her eyes at Song Yang and said helplessly, "You're so fierce, how could I possibly hold back?"

Song Yang smiled and asked in return, "Then I'll be gentler?"

"No!" Zhu Suosuo protested, "Are we really going to do it here?"

"Hurry up." Song Yang waved and urged, "I know you're already drooling."

"It's not as exaggerated as you make it out to be!" Zhu Suosuo looked at Song Yang, her voice soft and her eyes alluring. Her large, watery eyes seemed to ripple with emotion. It was clear she was truly moved!

So seeing Song Yang's insistence, Zhu Suosuo had no choice but to agree. She walked a few steps to Song Yang, bent her knees, and knelt down.

On the other side, Jiang Nansun went straight to the bathroom after entering the room. To clean it thoroughly, she also took down the decorative items.

In an instant, the sense of fulfillment that had accompanied him all the way vanished. This made Jiang Nansun feel inexplicably reluctant to let go. He wondered if he should wash it clean and put it back in.

Feeling his thoughts were becoming somewhat distorted, Jiang Nansun quickly stopped them. He tossed aside the things that were causing him distress and stood up in the rain, trying to suppress his twisted mind with the lukewarm water. But this approach not only failed to work, but actually made his physical condition worse.

Jiang Nansun knew the best solution was a cold shower. But in December, a cold shower was tantamount to suicide. His body temperature was starting to rise, not just because of the hot water, but also because of the uncontrollable thoughts running through his mind.

Jiang Nansun wondered. What were Song Yang and Zhu Suosuo doing at this moment? Had it already begun? Was Zhu Suosuo already kneeling on the ground, preparing for battle?

Recalling Song Yang's endless array of methods, Jiang Nansun looked down at himself. Then he closed his eyes and couldn't help but stretch out his hands. Without external help, he had to do it himself.

She didn't know how much time had passed. The hot water from the bathroom heater had become even more intense. The next second, Jiang Nansun suddenly opened her eyes. Her breathing was rapid, and her whole body was trembling slightly. She didn't know what she had gone through to make her like this. It was as if she had been in a fight, but she was alone in the bathroom.

Chapter 542: Jiang Nansun: When will it be my turn!

Inside the bathroom, the sound of running water continued unabated. The entire bathroom was shrouded in a layer of white mist, making Jiang Nansun appear ethereal, like a fairy descending to earth. However, this fairy was slightly panting, her body flushed red, like a cooked crab.

She braced herself against the wall with one hand, afraid that her legs might give way and she would fall. Her gaze fell on the drain where the water was pooling. Jiang Nansun knew that she had contributed to this.

"Sigh..." Jiang Nansun sighed softly without realizing it. Compared to Song Yang, his own hands were of little use. Even using three fingers wouldn't help. This left Jiang Nansun feeling very helpless. His fingers were indeed quite long and very thin. Even when put together, they weren't enough to make a difference.

Feeling a little better, Jiang Nansun quickly tidied herself up and left the bathroom. Reaching the doorway, she listened intently. A look of "I knew it" appeared on her face.

The commotion outside that door in the living room was incredibly intense. Without experiencing it firsthand, one could never imagine what was happening outside. Jiang Nansun had had a similar experience, so she felt it deeply. She could even picture the scene unfolding in her mind.

"Husband...you..." Hearing Zhu Suosuo's intermittent voice, Jiang Nansun suddenly felt an urge to open the door and join her. Fortunately, he had released himself in the bathroom earlier. Although the effect wasn't ideal, it had some effect. At least he wouldn't be blinded by desire.

In a way, Jiang Nansun's situation was similar to Zhu Suosuo's. Both were new to this kind of thing and in the early stages of getting hooked. Even though Jiang Nansun's journey was somewhat winding, the outcome was the same. In fact, her mindset was even stronger than Zhu Suosuo's.

But it's been like this for a long time. The noise outside is like a demonic sound. Even if one retains some rationality, it won't last long.

Jiang Nansun wanted to go to bed, cover his head with a pillow, and get a good night's sleep. But his legs felt glued to the bed, and he couldn't move them at all.

Sensing his own abnormality, Jiang Nansun found a plausible excuse for himself. For example, Song Yang would need him eventually. Once Zhu Suosuo had been thoroughly exploited, it would be his turn. Thinking this way, Jiang Nansun was filled with anticipation. He even felt time was passing too slowly. He couldn't wait for the moment when Zhu Suosuo couldn't take it anymore.

"Bang..." Just then, a sound came from the bathroom. Judging from the noise, something had fallen to the floor. Jiang Nansun's eyes flashed, and he realized something. His legs, which had been hesitant to move, suddenly gained momentum. He went into the bathroom and, sure enough, his guess was correct. The pendant he had taken off was lying on the floor, shaking violently. That's why it had fallen.

This was clearly Song Yang's doing, since the remote control was in his possession. Jiang Nansun hesitated for a moment, then bent down and picked up the items. He then put them back in their original positions.

For a moment, Jiang Nansun's brows furrowed. But a moment later, the furrow disappeared. Seeing her unconsciously tilt her head slightly back, she was clearly quite pleased…

"Master..." The two words slipped out of his mouth unconsciously.

Time flies. Before she knew it, it was late at night. Jiang Nansun was still awake, lying on her bed with her phone in hand. She was waiting, waiting for a message from Song Yang.

Jiang Nansun was absolutely certain that his opponent wouldn't let him go. That's why he'd persisted until now. He just hadn't expected Zhu Suosuo to be so formidable, managing to hold out for so long. Compared to himself, she was quite formidable. Now, Jiang Nansun was worried about how many Song Yang's men would be left when it was his turn.

"Ding-dong..." Just then, the notification sound rang. Jiang Nansun's spirits lifted, the gloom from before vanishing. He grabbed his phone and saw it was a message from Song Yang. The message contained only three simple words: Crawl over here.

Having endured the ordeal all night, Jiang Nansun did not hesitate at all. She did as instructed, rolling over off the bed and landing on all fours.

At this moment, her solid dance skills became apparent. Jiang Nansun's limbs were perfectly coordinated, using both hands and feet. In no time, she had moved from the room to the living room. However, to Jiang Nansun's surprise, Song Yang was not there.

"Then it can only be in..." Jiang Nansun's gaze drifted to another bedroom. The thought of her best friend being inside added a touch of excitement.

She didn't hesitate, and even sped up a bit. Once inside the room, she saw Song Yang sitting there waiting for her.

Chapter 543: Suosuo: You came to my room?

It was clear that Zhu Suosuo was truly exhausted. Even with the bustling activity around her, she remained undisturbed. Sometimes, Jiang Nansun would even shout at her, but to no avail. This shouting continued until dawn.

Although she moistened her throat once in between, Jiang Nansun still felt like her throat was on fire.

However, there are gains and losses. Jiang Nansun felt particularly fulfilled that night, even better than the last time. It wasn't just because Zhu Suosuo was sleeping next to him, giving him a thrilling, almost clandestine feeling. Another reason was the absence of any of the previous elaborate schemes. They went straight to the point, straightforward and direct.

Time flew by. The next day arrived. There's a saying that goes, not everything shining on your face is sunlight. Fortunately, this time was no exception. The warm morning sun streamed through the window, shining on Zhu Suosuo's face. It made her already rosy cheeks, moisturized by the sun, even more radiant. The next second, Zhu Suosuo slowly woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was met with the blinding sunlight.

"Hmm." Zhu Suosuo unconsciously hummed softly, raising her hand to cover her face. Turning her head, she saw Song Yang still fast asleep beside her, and a smile of happiness immediately appeared on her face.

Suddenly, Zhu Suosuo wrinkled her nose: "Why is the smell still so strong?" She checked her phone; it was already ten o'clock. She hadn't expected the smell to persist for so long. Zhu Suosuo didn't think much of it, assuming it was Song Yang's fault. Too much, too strong, always the same. It was overwhelming; she couldn't contain it all, not even in her pocket. This caused the whole room to smell like this.

Little did Zhu Suosuo know that her best friend had been there. She had stayed for the entire night, only being taken home by Song Yang at dawn. It wasn't that Jiang Nansun didn't want to go back, but she was simply powerless to help. But then again, with such a commotion around her, it would be unrealistic to say she had no feeling at all.

Seeing that Song Yang was still asleep, Zhu Suosuo lightly got out of bed. Standing by the bed, looking at the sleeping man, Zhu Suosuo exclaimed, "Even when he's asleep, he's so handsome!" Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but bend down and lean in to peck Song Yang on the cheek.

Then, Zhu Suosuo came out of the room and walked to Jiang Nansun's door. It would be unrealistic to say she hadn't felt anything after such a commotion last night. However, as an observer, and a sleeping observer at that, although she heard Jiang Nansun's voice—that kind of scream clearly meant to be sent to the afterlife, leaving much to the imagination—Zhu Suosuo felt like she was dreaming.

Jiang Nansun and I are best friends; there's no way she would secretly flirt with my boyfriend behind my back. Besides, Jiang Nansun also has a boyfriend, and from what she's said, he's no less attractive than my Song Yang. Putting all that aside, even if she couldn't resist the temptation, she wouldn't do something like that right next to me.

Zhu Suosuo's idea is logical. But in real life, there are many things that don't make sense.

"Bang, bang..." Zhu Suosuo raised her hand and knocked on the door. She thought that Jiang Nansun should already be awake by now. She had only gone to sleep in the middle of the night, while the other party had gone to sleep as soon as he got back.

Little did Zhu Suosuo know that Jiang Nansun had gone to bed even later than her. After waiting a while and seeing no movement inside, Zhu Suosuo became suspicious: "Could he still be sleeping at this hour?"

Thinking this, Zhu Suosuo had already put her hand on the doorknob. The door wasn't locked from the inside, because Jiang Nansun, whom Song Yang had brought back, had fallen asleep the moment he was thrown onto the bed. Like Zhu Suosuo, he was truly exhausted.

She opened the door and saw Jiang Nansun still fast asleep. Unlike how she treated Song Yang, Zhu Suosuo went over. She called out a few times, but when that didn't work, she resorted to physical force.

"Stop it, I really can't take it anymore!" Jiang Nansun, still asleep, was woken up. Thinking he was about to be tormented again, he instinctively begged for mercy. "Master, please spare me this time..." But when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Suosuo and was immediately startled, all sleepiness vanishing in an instant. The last sentence he was about to utter was stopped in time.

Jiang Nansun was still shaken, secretly relieved. If she hadn't reacted in time, she would have been truly embarrassed. Even so, it was enough to pique Zhu Suosuo's interest. She looked at Jiang Nansun curiously and asked, "Nansun, what's wrong? What did you dream about?"

Jiang Nansun rolled her eyes and said quite frankly, "Is it wrong to dream about being with my boyfriend?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Suosuo smiled and asked curiously, "So, your boyfriend is really good in that area?"

"Hmm." Jiang Nansun's expression was calm. Inwardly, however, she was thinking, "The boyfriend I was talking about is Song Yang. Isn't he amazing?!"

"By the way," Zhu Suosuo didn't dwell on the topic, and asked, "Did you go to my room last night?"

Jiang Nansun's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "This is bad." Had Zhu Suosuo discovered him? But then he thought again, that was unlikely. If he had really been woken up, given Zhu Suosuo's personality, she wouldn't have tolerated it; she would definitely have reacted.

Having figured out the key point, Jiang Nansun feigned calmness: "Why would I go to your room? To watch your boyfriend messing around with you?"

"I was just asking," Zhu Suosuo said with an awkward smile, not hiding anything. "I just vaguely heard your voice. I don't know if I was dreaming or if it was real."

"My voice? Of course it's real!" Jiang Nansun thought to himself, but said aloud, "What voice?"

“It’s that kind of sound,” Zhu Suosuo said after a slight hesitation, “the kind of sound you only make when you’re with a man.”

Chapter 544: The intention was good, but the execution was flawed!

Hearing Zhu Suosuo's explanation, Jiang Nansun was relieved. His midnight trip to take over the property hadn't been exposed. It was just that the commotion was too loud and frequent, which made the sleeping Zhu Suosuo think she was dreaming.

Jiang Nansun breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a sense of anticipation. She had a feeling that her affair with Song Yang couldn't be kept a secret forever. Zhu Suosuo would find out sooner or later. Besides, Song Yang had other women besides her. She just didn't know how Zhu Suosuo would react when she found out.

Composing himself, Jiang Nansun said, "I think you've been blinded by your boyfriend."

Zhu Suosuo wholeheartedly agreed, without any hesitation: "It's true, I'm almost completely exhausted. I still feel back pain even now."

Jiang Nansun wholeheartedly agreed with Zhu Suosuo's words. She herself was in the same state. She also knew that Zhu Suosuo's description wasn't comprehensive. The backaches and weak legs were merely the surface; the internal situation was far worse. She didn't know how long it would take for that door, once opened, to close.

Based on this common ground, the two really opened up to each other. There's a saying that goes, "When a woman gets behind the wheel, the man is out of the picture." And that was certainly true; the more they talked, the more enthusiastic they became.

Meanwhile, at Gao Wen's home, Yufei stared blankly at the ceiling. She had woken up early, but was still finding it hard to accept what had happened.

Yufei just couldn't understand it. She'd finally managed to take a break from work to visit her best friend, and before she knew it, she'd gotten herself into trouble. No, wait, that jerk got himself into trouble!

She even said she was helping her best friend stay away from scumbags and prevent her from being deceived by them. In the end, however, she was the one who got her body taken advantage of.

What angered Yufei even more was that Song Yang wasn't there when she woke up. He'd finished with her, pulled up his pants, and left. Only that glaring bloodstain on the sheets remained, like a blooming plum blossom, showcasing the transformative process of a woman.

Seeing this, Yufei couldn't help but feel a little conflicted. After all, this was her most precious possession. And it had just been taken away so easily and without her understanding.

Thinking of this, Yufei's blank eyes flickered with emotion. She wanted to find that man and get an explanation. With that thought, she began searching for her phone.

"Hiss..." But as soon as she lifted her leg, she couldn't help but gasp. It was her first time, and she'd been with a formidable man like Song Yang. Even after a whole night, she still wasn't fully recovered.

After some effort, I finally found the phone. Upon opening it, I found a video that lasted for several hours, completely recording the entire incident.

At that moment, Yufei suddenly understood. Why were so many of the images on Song Yang's phone taken from a woman's perspective?

Because he had also held the phone in the video. In that situation, he couldn't possibly have any other thoughts. He could only think about going faster and harder. Therefore, he would do whatever Song Yang said without question.

After turning off the video, Yufei considered deleting it. But after hesitating for a moment, she decided to keep it. After all, it was a beautiful memory.

But soon, Yufei discovered a crucial problem. She wanted to call Song Yang, but she had no way to contact him. This left her bewildered and utterly speechless.

It's almost laughable to think about it. I actually slept with a man I'd only just met. Besides knowing his name was Song Yang, I knew absolutely nothing else. Of course, I can't say I knew nothing at all; at least in terms of physical intimacy, I had some experience.

Putting that aside, this man was her best friend's boyfriend. Not only that, his private life was incredibly messy. He maintained those kinds of relationships with countless women. But Yufei didn't give up so easily. She wasn't sure if Gao Wen was. Although she knew she hadn't done anything wrong—after all, she'd slept with her boyfriend—her intentions were good. It was just that something unexpected happened during the process.

"Sigh..." Yufei sighed softly. She hadn't expected her belt to be so loose. She wondered what Gao Wen would think of her. Recalling that crucial phone call, Wenwen had clearly noticed something. Come to think of it, her voice was so clear. And Song Yang behind her had been making all that noise.

Someone who doesn't understand anything might not think much of it. But Wenwen is so clever; she figured it out immediately. That's why she hung up the phone so quickly. She was probably speechless with anger at her own behavior.

As for Song Yang saying it was nothing, how could Yufei possibly believe him? Putting herself in her best friend's shoes, if it were her boyfriend cheating on her with her best friend, she'd probably storm over that very day to catch them in the act.

Thinking about all this, Yufei, who had already found Gao Wen's phone number, hesitated. Should she make the call or not? If she did, how would she explain what happened last night?

Or perhaps I should make up an excuse, saying I was actually running. And running in slippers, which would explain the slapping sound. But no one in their right mind would believe that excuse. And I certainly wouldn't expect Gao Wen to believe it. Oh well. What's done is done! It's all been discovered; there's no point in hiding it.

Calming herself, Yufei made a call. The call was answered quickly. Gao Wen's slightly teasing voice came through the phone: "Feifei, you're awake. Did you sleep well in my bed last night?"

Yufei could tell that Gao Wen's words had a hidden meaning. She just didn't understand how Wenwen knew she'd slept in her bed. As if sensing something, Gao Wen's voice came again: "Are you wondering how I knew? I can only say you don't know Song Yang well enough. That guy, he's always trying to pull something. Were you wearing my clothes?"

"Hmm." Yufei nodded silently, then asked in confusion, "Wenwen, now that you know, why aren't you angry at all?"

"Sigh..." Gao Wen sighed softly, and continued, "What's the use of me being angry? I can't live without him anymore. You experienced it last night, didn't you? How happy you are with him."

Yufei wholeheartedly agreed with Gao Wen's words. That overwhelming sense of fulfillment was truly captivating. She also understood why so many women were drawn to it. Once you've experienced it, you'll likely never forget it.

Chapter 545: Why is your voice so hoarse?

After a moment of silence, Yufei finally remembered why she wanted to find Gao Wen: "Wenwen, send me his contact information."

"No way!" Gao Wen on the other end of the phone exclaimed in surprise, "Feifei, I remember you were a virgin, right? What a bastard! He took your virginity and didn't even leave any for you!"

"Wenwen, stop talking." Yufei blushed, unable to help but recall the events of last night. Especially that one moment, the pain that felt like her soul was being torn apart, was still vivid in her memory.

Gao Wen could understand Yufei's feelings after her first time. She probably sought comfort from Song Yang, or perhaps she wanted an explanation, like for Song Yang to take responsibility for her.

If that were the case, Gao Wen could already foresee the outcome. As for taking responsibility, Song Yang would definitely be willing to. After all, his best friend was so beautiful, and he'd even taken her virginity. But he certainly wouldn't give up a whole forest for Yufei.

Thinking of this, Gao Wen felt somewhat helpless. She was also a tree in this forest. Even if Song Yang didn't actually do such a thing, Gao Wen would be the first to object! Without the sunshine and rain that Song Yang showered upon her, how could she, as a tree, grow? Therefore, Yu Fei's little scheme was destined to fail.

However, one thing is one thing. Since Yufei asked, Song Yang's contact information still needs to be provided.

"I'll send it to you right away. You can contact him yourself. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up now." Gao Wen finished speaking and hung up the phone.

The next second, Yufei's phone beeped. Looking down, she saw it was a message from Gao Wen with Song Yang's phone number on it.

On the other side, Jiang Nansun forced herself to sit up, exhausted. She didn't want to get up; she wanted to sleep a little longer and recover from her injuries.

But he couldn't resist Zhu Suosuo's persistent pestering. Judging from her attitude, if he hadn't refused to get up, she probably would have just pulled off the covers. He wasn't wearing anything, and if she pulled off the covers, he would probably be exposed. Fortunately, he had slept for a few hours, which was barely enough.

Pulling herself out of her thoughts, Jiang Nansun hugged the bed sheet and said, "You go wait outside first, I'm going to take a shower."

Seeing Jiang Nansun's expression, Zhu Suosuo teased, "Nansun, are you still shy with me? We used to bathe together. Why don't we bathe together?"

Jiang Nansun's heart skipped a beat. If they really washed it together, wouldn't they be exposed immediately? He believed Zhu Suosuo's situation wasn't much better. She'd probably been exposed just like him. One look, and he'd know what had happened.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nansun used a feigned retreat to advance: "Fine, I'd like to see how you've been tortured."