Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

"It's possible." Meeting Deng Xiaoqi's expectant gaze, Song Yang nodded: "But I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Seeing Song Yang agree, Deng Xiaoqi was so happy she almost jumped for joy. But then the problem arose. How could she possibly manage for the next two days on her own? But then she thought, if Su Yunjin could manage, there was no reason why she couldn't.

Deng Xiaoqi blushed and said confidently, "I can definitely handle it! Brother, just come over tonight! My mom isn't home these days, so come stay at my place."

"Hmm." Song Yang nodded and said, "Your bed is quite comfortable."

Deng Xiaoqi rolled her eyes at Song Yang, recalling her first experience. It was in her own home, in her own bed, with Song Yang's help, that she completed her final stage of growth. Tonight, she could relive that experience.

Chapter 549: Deng Xiaoqi: I want it with ice!

After a few words, they drove off. Song Yang naturally reached out and placed his hand on Deng Xiaoqi's slender, fair thighs.

It has to be said, this young girl has amazing skin. Describing it as "skin like porcelain" wouldn't be an exaggeration. That's the advantage of youth! It's far superior to that of women in their twenties or thirties.

However, on the other hand, the flowers, after being watered, have already experienced a second spring. After all, each time they are full and abundant, truly nourished by rain and dew.

After a brief moment of reflection, Song Yang asked as he drove, "So, where do you want to go next? I'll leave everything to you today."

"Brother, you're so kind!" Deng Xiaoqi was overjoyed. She had already decided where to go: "Let's go see a movie first."

In most cases, going to the movies is an essential step in a date. Of course, most people go to the movies not just to watch the film, but to use the dark environment to get closer to each other and lay a solid foundation for their ultimate goal. However, Song Yang and Deng Xiaoqi don't need to do that. After all, their relationship has already reached a point where it can't go any further. It's just a simple formality.

Soon, the two arrived at a movie theater. The journey took less than half an hour. But when Deng Xiaoqi got out of the car, her delicate face was flushed, and her eyes were watery, seemingly sparkling with desire.

Actually, Song Yang didn't do anything excessive. It's just that Deng Xiaoqi, having tasted the sweetness, became overly sensitive. There's a saying, "Women are made of water." Especially eighteen-year-old girls. They're practically overflowing with desire!

After buying the tickets and checking the screening time, Song Yang said, "Do you want to go to the restroom to freshen up first?"

Deng Xiaoqi shook her head, her expression charming: "No need. It'll just be like this again if we clean it up. Right, brother?"

"Haha..." Song Yang chuckled and said, "Xiao Qi, you understand me really well now."

"Of course I understand." Deng Xiaoqi snuggled close to Song Yang, her voice soft and sweet: "Brother, I want to drink milk tea."

After saying that, he specifically added, "Make sure it has ice!"

“Okay.” Song Yang did not refuse such a small request.

A moment later, Song Yang came over with a cup of iced milk tea. Just then, the movie was about to start. "Let's go."

Song Yang handed the milk tea to Deng Xiaoqi. Then the two went into the screening room together. As the saying goes, most people come to the cinema not to watch a movie. Even Deng Xiaoqi, the girl who actively chose to come, had overheard many classmates at school who were secretly dating talking. Every time they went on a date, they would go to the cinema, not to watch a movie, but to do other things, like kissing. They said it was especially exciting. So Deng Xiaoqi wanted to try it out in this environment, and even planned to go a little further.

Perfect timing. It's Friday. There aren't many people at the cinema. There are fewer than ten people in the entire screening room. The movie has only been playing for less than twenty minutes. Deng Xiaoqi has already started her plan.

She leaned close to Song Yang's ear and whispered, "Brother, I've learned a powerful move. Do you want to try it?"

"Oh?" Song Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Hehe..." Deng Xiaoqi chuckled before Song Yang could even reply. She then tore open the milk tea packaging and reached in with two fingers to pull out two ice cubes. She was in such a hurry because she was afraid the ice would melt.

Seeing this, Song Yang knew perfectly well what Deng Xiaoqi was up to. This was going to be a Song of Ice and Fire.

Sure enough, Deng Xiaoqi put the ice cube in her mouth. Eating ice in this freezing weather was truly cruel. Deng Xiaoqi knew this, so she immediately began searching for something to alleviate the cold. The opposite of cold is heat. Deng Xiaoqi was very accurate and found it right away.

Chapter 550: Deng Xiaoqi: My turn!

"Hiss..." A chill swept over him, causing Song Yang to involuntarily gasp. But within this coldness lay a warmth that was truly irresistible and captivating.

Upon first contact, the strongest reaction was displayed. Deng Xiaoqi buried herself in her work, quite pleased with Song Yang's performance, and then worked even harder.

Inside the movie theater, the lights remained dim. The movie was already halfway through. Some people were watching, while others had lost interest, especially couples who had come together, including Song Yang and Deng Xiaoqi.

However, Song Yang was multitasking, still focused on the movie's plot. The movie was approaching its climax. Not wanting Deng Xiaoqi to miss it, he relaxed a little and let her relive the experience. After a while, Deng Xiaoqi finally looked up. Her face was flushed, and her eyes held a hint of coquettishness: "Brother Song Yang, why didn't you tell me beforehand? I almost choked to death!"

Song Yang smiled and handed him a tissue: "Your move was amazing. I couldn't resist for a moment."

Upon receiving Song Yang's confirmation, Deng Xiaoqi beamed. After taking the tissue and tidying herself up, she asked, "Has Su Yunjin ever done this?"

Song Yang said helplessly, "Why do you have to compare this to Yun Jin?"

Deng Xiaoqi nodded and urged, "Brother Song Yang, just tell me!"

Song Yang hesitated for a moment, seemingly recalling something, then shook his head: "No." Actually, he did. He was just saying that to make Deng Xiaoqi happy.

Sure enough, Deng Xiaoqi chuckled and said, "I knew she wouldn't. Brother Song Yang, you see, my girlfriend is still better, isn't she?"

"Hehe..." Song Yang smiled slightly and shook his head, saying, "Let's watch the movie. It's getting to the climax."

"I don't want to." Deng Xiaoqi didn't want to waste time: "The movie's here, but I'm not there yet. Brother Song Yang, I want to..."

The movie ended quickly. As the lights cooled down again, people began to leave.

Song Yang wasn't in a hurry. He looked at Deng Xiaoqi beside him and asked, "Have you rested enough?"

Deng Xiaoqi blushed and shook her head expectantly, saying, "Brother Song Yang, please carry me out."

“Okay.” Song Yang nodded and immediately reached out to lift Deng Xiaoqi up in his arms. Her light body seemed weightless in his hands. After all, she had been sitting on his lap the whole time.

"Ah..." Deng Xiaoqi gasped softly. She instinctively hugged Song Yang's neck. Quickly remembering something, she pulled one hand back and pressed it against her skirt.

The school uniform skirts aren't short. Unless it's intentional, there's little risk of accidental exposure. Deng Xiaoqi wouldn't have done something like this before. But now it's different; that thing is already in her pocket.

On their way out, the two attracted a lot of attention. Song Yang didn't seem to mind, but Deng Xiaoqi was shy. Plus, what she had done earlier was indeed quite outrageous, making her feel a little guilty. Faced with the stares of passersby, she could only bury her head in Song Yang's arms.

Back in the car, Song Yang glanced at the time. It was only three in the afternoon, still plenty of time. He looked at Deng Xiaoqi and asked, "What are the plans next?"

Deng Xiaoqi thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to my house first. I'll tidy up and change my clothes before we go out."

It wasn't that Deng Xiaoqi wanted to waste time. It was just that she had no choice; Song Yang had given her too much. She had tried her best, but she couldn't hide it all; it was all leaking out. She wondered what the cleaning lady would think. But perhaps she'd seen it all before and wouldn't be surprised.

Half an hour later, Song Yang arrived at Deng Xiaoqi's house. Deng Xiaoqi's original plan was to take a shower and change her clothes before going out. But plans never go as expected. She didn't step out of her room until 5 PM. The two remained entangled the entire time.

It was five o'clock. The sky outside had already changed noticeably. Deng Xiaoqi suddenly sat up and took out Song Yang's phone. Meeting Song Yang's questioning gaze, she smiled and said, "School's out, I'm waiting for Su Yunjin to send you a message."

Song Yang rubbed his forehead, utterly speechless. He didn't stop the other person, only reminding him, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Don't worry," Deng Xiaoqi assured her, then leaned closer and said, "Brother, have you ever thought about... going public with our relationship with Su Yunjin? Don't you want to have two women on either side of you?"

"Hmm?" Song Yang looked at Deng Xiaoqi and smiled, "You want to go with Yun Jin?"

Deng Xiaoqi chuckled and said, "It's no use if I think about it alone. You have to convince Su Yunjin first."

Chapter 551: Swollen like a steamed bun!

"Ding..." As the saying goes, speak of the devil and he appears. The two were chatting about Su Yunjin when news of the subject arrived.

"It must be news from Su Yunjin." The notification sound rang out, and Deng Xiaoqi immediately stopped talking. She waved her phone at Song Yang with a charming smile, then looked down at the screen.

"Brother Song Yang, I'm out of school. I miss you so much! It's a pity my cousin doesn't have to go on her business trip this week. I won't have a chance to spend time with you." The messages Su Yunjin sent were filled with longing, seemingly overflowing from the phone screen.

Upon seeing the message, Deng Xiaoqi beamed with smugness. This time, she had won big! Su Yunjin could only confide in Song Yang over the phone. Meanwhile, she had spent the entire afternoon with Song Yang. She had practically reaped a huge reward, and it was still piling up.

Not only that, Song Yang actually agreed. He'll spend this weekend with me. To use a common saying, it's like Ying Zheng eating Sichuan peppercorns—he's gotten so numb from it.

Thinking about this, Deng Xiaoqi couldn't help but worry. She was already feeling the strain after just one afternoon. What if the next two days were like this? Would it ruin everything? But then she thought of Su Yunjin, and Deng Xiaoqi felt confident. If Su Yunjin could handle it, there was no reason she couldn't. She might not be as good as Su Yunjin academically, but surely she could be better in bed too? Deng Xiaoqi refused to believe it. She secretly decided that even if things went wrong, she would persevere.

Just then, Song Yang took the phone from him: "Give me the phone."

Deng Xiaoqi didn't stop him. She rested her chin on her hand and leaned against Song Yang, watching how he responded.

"It's alright, there's still a long way to go. I'll arrange for your cousin to go on a business trip next week."

"Then it's settled!"

After watching for a while, Deng Xiaoqi looked away. She didn't find anything particularly remarkable; it was pretty much the same as her own experience. Thinking for a moment, she turned over to find her phone. She decided she had to do it herself.

After getting the phone, Deng Xiaoqi smiled. There was a photo of herself and a portion of Song Yang. She then found Su Yunjin's WeChat and sent it to her. "Yunjin, guess what I'm doing?"

Elite High School. The school was bustling with activity right after school let out. Students in school uniforms were everywhere, radiating youthful energy. Su Yunjin and Lin Miaomiao were walking together. Passing classmates, both boys and girls, greeted them from time to time.

Most of them were boys, their eyes filled with admiration. Someone like Su Yunjin, possessing both beauty and intelligence, was incredibly popular at school, a goddess in the hearts of countless students. But when greeted by her classmates, Su Yunjin merely nodded in response. Her mind was preoccupied with her phone.

Those who idolized Su Yunjin would never have imagined that the goddess they only dared to admire from afar, who hesitated even to utter a single word to her, had long since become someone else!

Lin Miaomiao followed beside Su Yunjin, her mind filled with conflicting emotions. She desperately wanted to tell Su Yunjin everything that had happened. To tell her that her boyfriend was a shameless scumbag who not only cheated on her with Deng Xiaoqi but also took advantage of her.

But remembering Song Yang's methods back then, Lin Miaomiao immediately deflated. She worried that revealing this would anger Song Yang and bring even bigger trouble!

Looking at the message on Su Yunjin's face, Lin Miaomiao knew without a doubt that the other person was chatting with that scumbag. The only saving grace was that Su Yunjin's cousin came to pick her up this week. She wouldn't have to be played by that scumbag like last week.

Su Yunjin was unaware of Lin Miaomiao's inner thoughts. She was confiding in Song Yang about the longing she had been harboring for him. Just then, a message arrived from Deng Xiaoqi.

Su Yunjin was slightly startled and subconsciously uttered, "Xiaoqi..." For some reason, Su Yunjin had a subtle premonition. Especially after noticing a picture in Deng Xiaoqi's message. It kept reminding her of the photos the other girl had sent before.

"What happened to Xiaoqi?" Lin Miaomiao and Mo Yuhua leaned closer when Su Yunjin mentioned Xiaoqi. They were roommates and got along quite well. Deng Xiaoqi had taken sick leave, and they were both very worried.

Su Yunjin didn't think much of it, figuring that Deng Xiaoqi was sick and probably wouldn't post such private photos. So she didn't hesitate and clicked on the link in front of the two of them.

"Ah..." "Ah..." Two exclamations rang out simultaneously as soon as the screen opened. Lin Miaomiao and Mo Yuhua quickly pulled their heads back.

Su Yunjin glanced at the picture and felt utterly helpless. She truly hadn't expected her premonition to be correct. Deng Xiaoqi was pulling this stunt again.

Su Yunjin couldn't understand why Deng Xiaoqi kept sending her these messages. Was she bragging about how amazing her boyfriend was?

Heh. Su Yunjin wanted to laugh inwardly. Even if he's incredibly powerful, can he be more powerful than her brother Song Yang?!

"Are you crazy?!" Su Yunjin calmly sent the message to Deng Xiaoqi.

Lin Miaomiao had also recovered by this time. After all, she was someone who had seen a lot. Last weekend, she had witnessed Song Yang and Deng Xiaoqi fighting. She even got caught in the crossfire and had to change her underwear when she got back. Unlike Su Yunjin, Lin Miaomiao thought more deeply. She knew about Deng Xiaoqi and Song Yang's relationship. She didn't think Deng Xiaoqi would cheat on her. After all, putting aside her character, that bastard Song Yang was really handsome. So it was obvious that the man in that photo was Song Yang.

At this moment, Lin Miaomiao finally understood. Deng Xiaoqi's leave of absence wasn't because she was sick. It was specifically to see Song Yang. She probably worried that Su Yunjin would snatch Song Yang away, so she reserved her spot in advance. Quite cunning, Lin Miaomiao thought to herself.

Mo Yuhua finally came to her senses: "Is Xiaoqi with her boyfriend?"

She doesn't have a boyfriend, but she has a crush on someone. Like any young girl in love, she's dreamed of being with him.

"Mm," Su Yunjin nodded in response. Just then, Deng Xiaoqi's message also came back.

Chapter 552: It was a steamed bun to begin with!

In an instant, the three heads huddled together again.

"Yes, I was sick. Otherwise, why would I take sick leave? Luckily, my boyfriend is a very skilled doctor. He gave me a few injections, and I got better. It's just that it took too long; look how swollen I am." Deng Xiaoqi didn't shy away from the topic at all, and at the end of her post, she also attached a photo.

Su Yunjin remained calm, after all, this wasn't the first time. Lin Miaomiao's reaction wasn't strong either, since she had seen it with her own eyes. However, looking at the photos still startled her; she couldn't understand why her face was swollen like a steamed bun.

Mo Yuhua reacted strongly: "Why is Xiaoqi like this?!"

"Ignore her, she's just going crazy," Su Yunjin said, deciding to ignore Deng Xiaoqi. As she was about to leave the school, she felt a pang of helplessness. How she wished that what awaited her at the school gate wasn't her cousin, but the man she longed for day and night.

What Su Yunjin didn't know was that Song Yang, whom she hoped to see, was once again displaying his superb medical skills.

At the same time, Deng Xiaoqi sent a message: "Yunjin, I've had another attack! I'll talk to you after I get my injection!"

Upon seeing these two messages, Su Yunjin was utterly speechless. How could she not know about the injections Deng Xiaoqi mentioned? The knowledge she'd received from Song Yang made it all clear instantly.

Su Yunjin didn't reply to the message, knowing that Deng Xiaoqi was very busy. Besides, she had already walked out of the school gate during their chat. From afar, she saw her cousin waving at her.

After putting her phone away, Su Yunjin said goodbye to Lin Miaomiao, "I'll go now, bye-bye."

Su Yunjin left, and Mo Yuhua left too. Lin Miaomiao also saw her father who had come to pick her up. But she didn't go over immediately; instead, she looked at Su Yunjin's back, her heart filled with complex emotions and her eyes filled with conflict.

In a daze, the scene flashed through my mind. That bastard's hands, wandering everywhere. He even forcibly stole my first kiss!

Seeing his daughter standing there in a daze, Lin Dawei walked over. As he approached, he noticed a blush creeping onto her pretty face. Her dazed eyes also revealed a hint of embarrassment and annoyance. This startled Lin Dawei. This girlish behavior... Could it be that his daughter was having a crush at school?

This won't do! We need to do some serious talking to her! But Lin Dawei also knew one thing: Lin Miaomiao is at an age where she's going through a rebellious phase. Good communication is needed to solve the problem. If he's too forceful, she might push him too far and do something she'll regret later, and then everything would be over.

Seeing him approach, his daughter still didn't notice, lost in her own world. Only her fair face gradually flushed red. Lin Dawei had never seen her so shy before. After all, in his eyes, his daughter had always been carefree and outspoken. But this also indirectly proved one thing: the probability of his daughter being involved was very high!

Sigh. My daughter has grown up! Lin Dawei sighed inwardly and took the initiative to speak: "Miaomiao."

Hearing the sound, Lin Miaomiao snapped out of her daze. Seeing her father staring intently at her, she felt a pang of guilt and immediately turned the tables, saying, "Dad, how come you walk so quietly? You almost scared me to death!"

"Hehe..." Lin Dawei chuckled and said, "Let's go home. Your mom made you a delicious meal."

It was 8 PM. Deng Xiaoqi received a call from her mother. "Don't worry, Mom. I can take care of myself. Dinner? I'm eating right now. It's my favorite food. I have to go now, bye!"

Deng Xiaoqi put down her phone and looked up at Song Yang: "Brother, isn't this exciting?"

"Hmm?" Song Yang didn't speak. He just looked down at Deng Xiaoqi.

Under the lamplight, a huge shadow covered the other person's pretty face...

"I could feel it." Seeing that Song Yang didn't say anything, Deng Xiaoqi directly called out, "Look, it's still jumping! I can barely catch it! Should I call Su Yunjin?"

Just then, a cell phone rang. Deng Xiaoqi looked at her phone in the direction of the sound and immediately smiled: "Brother, maybe it's Su Yunjin calling!" Before she finished speaking, she had already turned around. With her back to Song Yang, she supported herself on the floor with one hand and reached for her phone with the other.

Picking up her phone, Deng Xiaoqi was somewhat disappointed. The call wasn't from Su Yunjin, but from Lin Miaomiao. She didn't know why Lin Miaomiao was calling at this time. But thinking about it, even if it wasn't Su Yunjin, her love rival, the effect shouldn't be too bad.