The ruffian is hard to guard

Zhan Changsong yelled a few more times, seeing Fei Fan raised his eyelids to look at him at most, and raised his hand to open the car door several times but failed.

Seeing Fei Fan's painful expression, Zhan Changsong became anxious.

He turned around in a circle, picked up a big stone from the ground, and walked around the body to the side of the cab.

Not talking nonsense, without even looking at Zhou Sen, he raised a stone and smashed it hard at the car glass.

"Grass!"

Zhou Sen was shocked!Unexpectedly, Zhan Changsong greeted the car without saying a word.

I don't know how much effort Zhan Changsong used, the glass of the car shattered into spider webs as soon as he got out of the car, Zhou Sen held his head and yelled, and Zhan Changsong tore off the spider web-like glass when he raised his head again.

In an instant, Zhou Sen was strangled by a man, and Sen Han's face was right in front of him.

"Open the door" roared.

"Open...open...I'll open." Zhou Sen pressed the door open button with a buzzing sound.

With a snap, the four doors were locked. Zhan Changsong opened the door and pulled Zhou Sen out of the car.

"What did you do to him?" Zhan Changsong pressed him hard against the car, tightening his hands around his neck, "Say! What did you do to Fei Fan?"

Zhou Sen was so frightened that his legs went limp, he raised his hands to beg for mercy: "No, it's nothing, Fei Fan... drank too much."

"Drink too much?" Zhan Changsong turned his head to look at Fei Fan who was still lying on the passenger seat. He knew Fei Fan's alcohol tolerance, and that little bastard could drink him ten rounds.

He clenched his fist, and two fires were burning in his eyes: "Don't tell me, are you?" The iron fist hit Zhou Sen's face fiercely, "Don't tell me, are you?" Another punch, "I see you are so stubborn when?"

The fists kept falling on the meat, making dull noises, and Zhou Sen's howling like a dead pig made this uninhabited land violent and chaotic.

Zhou Sen also thought about resisting, he is not bad in physique, not weak.But Zhan Changsong seemed to be an old hand in fighting. A punch landed on his temple, which directly knocked him dizzy. His brain was buzzing and his limbs were weak. Zhan Changsong completely suppressed him unilaterally.

At this time, Zhou Sen was already bleeding all over his face. Zhan Changsong was a terrible guy. He punched to the flesh and beat his face specially. There were three teeth in the mouthful of thick blood.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I said, I said, I drugged him."

Ever since Zhou Sen learned that Fei Fan liked men, he always had a strange feeling in his heart while teasing and teasing him.Recently, I heard that he had a boyfriend, which made him always think about what happened in Fei Fan's bed.It's not good to think about it, but when I think about it, I start to feel itchy. Every time I meet Fei Fan, I feel that Fei Fan's lips are red and his teeth are white.

He heard that gay men were promiscuous, and he wanted to say something nice to coax Fei Fan into bed, but he didn't expect that Fei Fan not only rejected him, but also got ridiculed.

Master Zhou had never been so angry before, so he vented his anger on the little MB in the nightclub that night.That little MB is a good-natured one, and he didn't forget to give advice to Young Master Zhou after being made sore and sore buttocks.

"If you get dizzy, just drag it to bed. Even if a man puts aside his face and goes to the police, no one will accept it. We have no way to do this." The white and tender little MB said nonchalantly, smoking an after-event cigarette.

"I have the medicine here, so it depends on whether Young Master Zhou has the guts." His thin body arched from under the quilt and wrapped around Zhou Sen's neck, "Young Master Zhou, is that man really that good? It made you miss him so much." ?”

Zhou Sen looked back at the young man, grabbed the cigarette in his hand and took a puff. He didn't say anything, but his eyes darkened a lot.

At today's banquet, he poured the medicine into the wine, watched Fei Fan drink it down one gulp, and managed to get him into his car when Fei Fan left the table.When he helped the dizzy Fei Fan into the hotel, his nerves and body became excited.

He couldn't wait to pull Fei Fan's clothes, but he didn't expect his hands to be caught just as he touched the button of his shirt.

Looking up, Fei Fan woke up unexpectedly.Although his eyes are still hazy and broken, he should already be aware of his situation.

"What are you doing?" Fei Fan asked weakly.

"What are you doing? Of course it's you!" Zhou Sen easily pressed Fei Fan's soft hands on top of his head, "Master Fei, last time I asked you how it feels to do this between men? Didn't you let me experience it myself? Okay, today I will experience it well, do you like being oppressed by men? Then please beg me, please, I will oppress you a few more times today. "

"Get out!" Fei Fan was so weak that he couldn't lift Zhou Sen off his body, so he could only spit on him, "If you dare today, I won't let you go."

Zhou Sen wiped the drool on his face with his sleeve, and smiled grimly: "Okay, okay, you're still holding on to your arrogance in such a field, I'm going to see if you can hold on to this cold look for a while." face!"

He let go of his hand, took out his cell phone from the pocket next to him, and made a call: "Hey, are you next door? Bring your aphrodisiac here, see if I can't cure him!"

Hearing the word aphrodisiac, Fei Fan struggled, but he was really powerless, his fists on Zhou Sen were like cotton.

Just then, his cell phone rang.Both he and Zhou Sen were stunned for a moment, and then Fei Fan was the first to react, pulling out the phone from his pocket and picking it up in a panic.

"help me!"

After only two words, the mobile phone was snatched away, and when Zhou Sen was about to hang up the phone, the doorbell of the guest room rang, and the little MB came to deliver the medicine.

Zhou Sen fed Fei Fan the medicine, threw himself on Fei Fan again, pulled off his clothes indiscriminately, and gnawed on him like a mad dog.

Fei Fan felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and even talking would exhaust all his strength.Not only that, a secret passion rose from his body, stimulating every nerve of him like an electric current.

"Zhou Sen, you'd better kill me, or I'll kill you sooner or later after getting out of this bed!"

Just as Zhou Sen wanted to sarcastically say something, he heard the phone in the room ring.

He was on the point, and didn't want to pay attention at all.But the call was made over and over again, and Zhou Sen was disturbed by the harsh voice.

"Hello!" He answered in a bad tone, "Who the hell is calling?"

"Zhou Sen! I'm Zhan Changsong, if you dare to touch Fei Fan, I'll fuck you up!"

"How do you know..." Zhou Sen choked up, and then locked the phone forcefully.

He put his hand on the phone without moving for a long time, and muttered to himself solemnly: "How does the surname Zhan know that Fei Fan and I are here?"

As everyone knows, when Zhan Changsong was racing towards the Meilan Hotel, he received a call from Fei Yue, saying that someone saw Fei Fan getting into Zhou Sen's car.Zhan Changsong put down the phone and dialed the hotel's number. He lied and told the front desk to transfer the call directly to Zhou Sen's room.

Zhou Sen looked at Fei Fan with an uncertain expression, the fat meat had been delivered to his mouth, and he was really unwilling to eat it.So he quickly made a decision to transfer.

He got dressed and dressed Fei Fan again.In a panic, he helped people into the sports car and planned to change to an unknown place. After a good spring dawn, Zhan Changsong tracked him down and chased him all the way, and he was forced to stop in this uninhabited place.

"Drugged?" Zhan Changsong's fist stopped.

Zhou Sen clasped his hands together and begged for mercy: "If there are no side effects, it will be fine after the strength of the medicine has passed."

Zhan Changsong slammed him against the car: "What are you going to do to him?"

"I..."

boom!Another punch.

"Ouch!" Zhou Sen hurriedly hugged his head, "I just want... to fuck him once, and I don't intend to harm him."

"Fuck him?" Zhan Changsong took a step forward in disbelief, "Fuck him?"

"Damn you!" The man was furious, and kicked Zhou Sen fiercely, "I think you don't want to live anymore!"

As soon as he stepped down, Zhou Sen almost vomited blood. He hugged his stomach and rolled all over the ground. Zhan Changsong kicked and kicked again and again, still unable to let go of his hatred. Zhou Sen pulled it off.

Plop, there was a muffled sound behind him, Zhan Changsong looked back, Fei Fan opened the car door by himself at some point, and rolled down.

"Fei Fan!" Zhan Changsong threw away the wooden stick in his hand and ran over to help Fei Fan, "Don't be afraid! How are you? What's wrong?"

Fei Fan opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Zhan Changsong clearly, he shed tears, crying out aggrieved and unreasonable: "Why did you come here?"

[The author has something to say: next chapter welfare r, come early. 】