escape from the madhouse

He reached out to snatch it, but it was too late. The opponent made an easy layup and the ball was scored.

I'll go, Nima can really pretend!So, in the last basketball game, he also pretended!

Bian Xiaoyu is completely speechless. Which side of this guy is the real him? Is it interesting to play people like monkeys? Is it his hobbies or life adjustments?

Feng Chao's height of 1.9 meters was already an advantage. Now that Pu Jinfeng came, the two tall ones stood in front of Li Jiahang and Bian Xiaoyu, and they stopped immediately.

But Bian Xiaoyu was very stubborn, and refused to allow Jiahang and Feng Chao to switch sides, insisting on challenging the difficulty.At the end of the game, everyone present shook their heads and gave up. Even Feng Chao, an emotional idiot, could tell that Bian Xiaoyu was not playing, but he was clearly angry with Pu Jinfeng.

It was almost time for lunch, Bian Xiaoyu yelled to invite everyone to have a good meal, so a group of people drank in broad daylight.

It was rare for Pu Jinfeng to take the initiative to follow, but he still didn't speak much. He sat at a place far away from everyone with a sullen face. big contrast.

Bian Xiaoyu drank too much and talked more, and the more he said, the more outrageous he became, and the more he talked, the more outrageous he became.

Later, Bian Xiaoyu simply pointed his chopsticks at Huang Yang's nose, and groaned, "Master, you and Pu Jinfeng, who gets on and who gets off? You two, who gets on which?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stupefied, even Bian Xiaoyu himself instantly sobered up.

Pu Jinfeng who was sitting by the side froze, his face became darker, while Huang Yang looked at Bian Xiaoyu with wide eyes in embarrassment, he opened his mouth but didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Li Jiahang snatched the chopsticks from Bian Xiaoyu's hand, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoyu, you, you talk nonsense when you drink too much, let's go, stop drinking."

Bian Xiaoyu did drink a little too much, but his brain is very clear. He knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, but he couldn't say some things without drinking, and he wanted to be presumptuous through the alcohol.

However, if he drank too much, he would lose all his face.

He reached out and squeezed Li Jiahang's face, and said with a smile, "Little Jiajia, it's none of your business, as long as they know what I'm talking about." After that, he turned his head to look at Pu Jinfeng again, "Pu Jinfeng, you It's disgusting, how many asses have you stabbed with that thing? What the hell are you doing? Let me tell you, I'm different from them. I'm not gay at all. Don't mess with me anymore! If you want to play, go find Huang Yang, anyway, he still likes you now, I think you two are very suitable."

Pu Jinfeng suddenly stood up and rushed to Bian Xiaoyu, grabbed his collar, and growled, "Are you fucking crazy enough?!"

Bian Xiaoyu looked aggrieved, "Why am I crazy? You seem to be mistaken, you are the lunatic, I am a fucking fool, only a fool like me will be played around by you! Fuck Pu Jinfeng, from today on, I won't play with you, young master. If you can't live without a man's ass for a day, you can go play with Huang Yang, he must have more experience in serving you than I do. "

Pu Jinfeng's staring eyes at him could kill people, "Bian Xiaoyu! How dare you say that again!" After finishing speaking, he pointed at Huang Yang and said angrily to Bian Xiaoyu, "Apologize to him!"

Bian Xiaoyu felt a heart-wrenching pain in his chest, why should he apologize!After a long time, in Pu Jinfeng's heart, besides revenge and national responsibility, there are other fucking people, and now, he can't even compare to Huang Yang!

"Bastard!" Bian Xiaoyu was about to explode in anger, and finally couldn't hold back his clenched fist, and greeted Pu Jinfeng's stomach.

Pu Jinfeng didn't hide, and punched Bian Xiaoyu abruptly.

Today's Bian Xiaoyu is quite different from before. With this punch, Pu Jinfeng felt his stomach tumbling, and the wine he just drank spurted out instantly.

Bian Xiaoyu saw that he didn't hide or block, and he still had a disdainful expression, which made him even more angry. When Pu Jinfeng just finished vomiting, he punched him again.

This time, Pu Jinfeng not only hid, but also made a move. The two scuffled into a ball, and Bian Xiaoyu finally fell in love, biting Pu Jinfeng and screaming.The few people present were dumbfounded. They wanted to intervene but didn't know if it was appropriate. After all, it was a couple's business, and Huang Yang, as the one lying on the gun, was more troublesome to get involved, so he simply didn't bother to let them fight. enough.

At the end of the fight, both of them were tired, and Bian Xiaoyu's alcohol was also on his head, and he was dizzy. He pushed the person in front of him fiercely, "Pu Jinfeng, fuck me--your uncle!" Then he rushed out out of the hotel.

Pu Jinfeng clenched his fists and wanted to chase, but realized something, stopped, glanced at Huang Yang, and opened his mouth, "He..."

Huang Yang looked at him disappointedly, his eyes flushed, "It's okay, I hope we can do what he said, we have something, it's good to keep some memories..."

Pu Jinfeng was stunned, and slowly stretched out his hand, but was photographed by Huang Yang, "You go, he drank too much, don't let him cause trouble again."

"Yeah." After Pu Jinfeng left, Huang Yang sat blankly for a while, wiped his face, and left, leaving Feng Chao and Li Jiahang with bewildered faces who didn't recover for a long time.

Under the influence of emotions, alcohol rushed directly to the brain along the body. When Bian Xiaoyu returned to the intensive care building, he was close to a state of trance and unconsciousness.

When going upstairs, he bumped his head into Wu Wei's arms, and then fell limp.

Wu Wei hooked the corner of his mouth, and carried him into the special care ward on the second floor.

"Bian Xiaoyu, you brought it to your door yourself, don't blame me." Wu Wei threw the drunk Bian Xiaoyu into the bathtub.

"Damn, you two bitches, go to hell!" Bian Xiaoyu was still babbling and cursing, and felt his body gradually float up, fuck, what's going on!

After being soaked in water, he seemed to wake up a lot. He wiped his face and looked at Wu Wei who was still naked while pulling his trousers, "Why do you...?" Looking down again, his clothes didn't know When had she been stripped naked, only a pair of trousers were left.

"Fuck your uncle, Wu Wei, what the hell are you doing?" Bian Xiaoyu pushed Wu Wei, but did not push.

"Help you take a bath, you vomited all over us." Wu Wei's face was full of righteousness.

Bian Xiaoyu glared at him, "I'll do it myself, you go out."

Wu Wei let go of his hand and grinned at him, "Hey, when you and the lunatic are together, who is the one below?"

Bian Xiaoyu's face was full of embarrassment and anger, "Fuck, if you keep talking, I'll ruin you, so get out."

Wu Wei did not retreat, but advanced, he pressed Bian Xiaoyu's arm, and leaned in front of him, "Hey, what does it feel like to be with a man, why don't we try it too?"

"Try your mother!" Bian Xiaoyu raised his leg and gave Wu Wei a hard kick in the stomach, kicking him to the ground.

Wu Wei also got angry, rushed over and began to pick Xiaoyu's pants, "You fucking forced me to do it, didn't you?"

Bian Xiaoyu drank too much, and his reaction was obviously much slower than before. When he reacted, the top of his trousers had been pulled down to his knees, and his two white thighs were in front of his eyes. , he swallowed, and continued to reach out to pick Bian Xiaoyu's underwear.

This time Bian Xiaoyu had come to his senses, before Wu Wei could touch his trousers, he punched Wu Wei in the face, even though he was drunk, but now Bian Xiaoyu punched him out , still has a certain lethality.

Wu Wei covered his face and took a few steps back, squatting on the ground in pain and staring at Bian Xiaoyu, "Fuck, why do you fucking love to slap my face, are you jealous of my handsome appearance?"

Bian Xiaoyu snorted, put on his trousers, and climbed out of the bathtub, "You don't fucking look in the mirror, I really don't like you like that."

Wu Wei endured the pain and shook his head, stood up and blocked the door, "How can I be worse than a lunatic? Can't I fucking let you be on top!"

Bian Xiaoyu had a face full of shit, and then inexplicably thought of the picture of Pu Jinfeng and Huang Yang together, fuck, it's so fucking disgusting.

He stretched out his hand and patted Wu Wei's face, "Where the hell you like, I don't care, young master." After speaking, he staggered open the door of the room and prepared to go out.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Pu Jinfeng who was staring at him with blood red eyes outside the door.

"You..." Before Bian Xiaoyu could react, he watched Pu Jinfeng push him away and enter the room. After staring at the room for a long time, he stared at his and Wu Wei's naked bodies with a murderous expression.

Seeing him like this, Bian Xiaoyu got excited, put his arms around Wu Wei's neck and looked at Pu Jinfeng with his chin down, "Hey, I slept with him, and it was pretty cool, Pu Jinfeng, now I know, so it's not where he grew up. Awesome, the key is to do a good job, he is better than you... eh...fuck! Let me go!"

Before Bian Xiaoyu finished speaking, Pu Jinfeng carried him to the bathroom and locked the door behind him.

"I'm going, what are you doing! Fuck you! Pu Jinfeng, you lunatic! Fuck me..." Bian Xiaoyu was powerless to resist, and Pu Jinfeng immediately pulled out his pants and checked them all over.

While the lie was exposed, the body was also penetrated thoroughly.

As if Pu Jinfeng was punishing him, without taking any measures, he took Bian Xiaoyu completely.

When he finally exited, Bian Xiaoyu had already lost consciousness.

After simple cleaning, Pu Jinfeng went out of the bathroom and wrapped Bian Xiaoyu tightly with a sheet before carrying him back to his room.

During the whole process, Wu Wei was frightened stupid, he had never seen a person's