Report to the president, your actor has run away again

People who have studied sculpture all the year round have very strong right arms.

Fu Xin grabbed Chi Hengyang's bathrobe collar with one hand, and waved his fist mechanically with the other.

Flesh beating flesh is the most painful. It wasn't until Fu Zhao forcibly pulled him away from Chi Hengyang that Fu Xin realized that the joints of his right knuckles had been worn out.

Blood and blood mixed together, but made people unconscious.

The momentary surge of blood dissipated all reason, Fu Xin panted heavily, and hit Chi Hengyang's abdomen with another heavy punch.

"Brother, it's okay, it's okay."

Seeing Fu Xin like this, Fu Zhao was also a little apprehensive, and he thought of Fu Xin's deeds in the early years, and his heart became more and more empty.

"Brother, it's okay, if you hit him again, he will really die!"

Chi Hengyang's upper body was already horrific, bloodstains were all over the white bathrobe.At first, Fu Xin would struggle and move a few times when he beat him, but now he was like a dead chicken, with his legs stretched out, and he lay there straight.

Fu Zhao hugged Fu Xin's shoulders tightly to prevent him from directly carrying the fire extinguisher up to shine on Chi Hengyang's head twice.

"Brother, look at Tang Ruanruan, there seems to be something wrong with him."

Fu Xin's body was trembling. After hearing these words, he suddenly trembled and came back to his senses.

He wiped the blood grass on his body, and touched Tang Ruan's face with trembling hands.

The temperature on Tang Ruan's body was unbelievably high, his fair cheeks showed a drunken blush, and his delicate brows were tightly frowned, as if he was enduring some unspeakable torture.

"Ruan Ruan," Fu Xin knelt by the bed, carefully touching Tang Ruan's cheek, his fragile Adam's apple sliding up and down, "Ruan Ruan, don't be afraid, I'm coming, I'm coming."

"Brother, look at Tang Ruanruan, I'll get this thing out first."

Seeing that Fu Xin finally regained consciousness, Fu Zhao hurriedly dragged Chi Hengyang by the leg and dragged him out, so that Fu Xin would not throw him down from the fourth floor in a fit of anger.

The room suddenly returned to calm, and Fu Xin's thoughts gradually returned.

Tang Ruan's reaction looked like he had been drugged, but Fu Xin had no idea what kind of drug it was and how to get rid of it.

"Um, hot..."

Tang Ruan pursed her lips, two small dimples appeared and disappeared.It seemed to be very hot, Tang Ruan closed his eyes in a daze, and tore off the quilt covering his body.

The white chest was exposed in front of Fu Xin. The distance was so close that he could touch the shiny skin and the pink tenderness as soon as he lowered his head.

Fu Xin's mind buzzed and exploded again.

Taking advantage of the fireworks in his mind, Fu Xin pulled off the quilt and buried Tang Ruan almost like a conditioned reflex.

"Huh" Fu Xin swallowed, forced himself to take a deep breath, "Huh calm down, calm down"

The pink spot just now was still dangling in front of Fu Xin's eyes, and Fu Xin patted his face vigorously.

No, you don't have a chicken move, you don't.

You just want to eat strawberries.

Fu Xin was brainwashing himself in this way, when he saw the bulge under the quilt squirm twice.

Only then did Fu Xin realize that he had buried Tang Ruan's head under the quilt just now.

"" While fanning Tang Ruan, Fu Xin took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Fu Fu? Why are you calling me in the middle of the night? Do you miss me?"

It's a delicate voice, but one can tell it's a pure man's voice.

Fu Xin was no longer surprised, he didn't even bother to roll his eyes, and went straight to the point.

"" Tang Ruan was drugged, what should I do. "

Jiao Didi's voice suddenly turned into a deep-rooted "Fuck".

Liu Fen slapped away a man's hand trying to pinch his buttocks, covered his ears and left the noisy dance floor.

"What happened yesterday? Did you give someone medicine? You can't fucking do that, right??"

In the corridor of the Honeymoon bar, a graceful "woman" was leaning against the window, speaking in a deep bass, "Fu Xin, let me tell you, you are breaking the law, do you know that you are Hong Guoguo's animal behavior, you"

"Okay, stop farting."

Fu Xin was so quarreled that his head hurt, "It's not me, you tell me what to do now, send him to the hospital?"

If it wasn't for the fact that he only knew Liu Fen in a white coat, Fu Xin would never want to call him.

"Go to the fucking hospital," Liu Fen, an obstetrician and gynecologist, straightened his wavy hair and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Go straight up with the gun!"

Fu Xin was a little tangled: "Is there no other way?"

Liu Fen wanted to throw his fake breasts on Fu Xin's face.

"You're an honest gentleman pretending to be your mother. A few days ago, you forced me to think about your wife so hard. Now that you have such a good opportunity to take a chrysanthemum, are you impotent, baby?"

Fu Xin stopped talking.

He also felt that he was a bit hypocritical.

But Tang Ruan's consciousness is not clear at all now. If he does this, he will wake up early tomorrow morning, and he is not sure whether Tang Ruan will tear off his dick.