Zhuge Yao was confused and woke up halfway after hearing the feces. He opened his eyes hard: "I... I'm not dead, I'll help me in first. Let me take a good rest."

The three girls did not hesitate, one raised their heads, one raised their feet, and the other raised their waists. They finally lifted the dead pig on the sofa. Then, they all started to work hard, took the potions, gauze, and towels. After a long time of busyness, they cleaned Zhuge Yao up a little.

"What's wrong with you? How could you be so injured? You're all beaten to a pig's head!" Yang Feiyi threw down the towel in her hand and questioned. The other two girls also stared at Zhuge Yao curiously, waiting for his answer.

"Oh, I'm ashamed to say that this matter is simply a shame for the island country. I just helped an old lady cross the road on the road. Unexpectedly, the invisible police officers insisted that I wanted to steal the old *** bag, so they beat me up! If I hadn't had my deep internal strength, I would have been beaten to death by them!" Zhuge Yao said in a mess, and another line of blood flowed out of his nostrils.

After hearing such a ridiculous story, the three girls had the heart to vomit. It was such a bloody plot to help the old lady cross the road: "Just brag, I think you are helping the beautiful girl cross the road, wanting to take advantage of her, but her boyfriend was knocked over to the sea!" Yang Feiyi was the first to expose this guy, rubbed a tissue stick, and stuffed it directly into Zhuge Yao's pig's nose.

The other two girls also felt that the story was absurd. When Zhuge Yao's health improved, they put it back in front of the TV. It was fine, no one was upset, and Zhuge Yao also had a leisurely rest. He sneaked into the bedroom and went to me for a trip. He slept for a whole day and night, and it was not until noon the next day that he was woken up in a daze.

"You finally woke up. I thought you were asleep!" Michiko was wearing a silk nightgown, sitting cross-legged beside the bed. The white underwear under the skirt was clearly visible. Her thighs were close to Zhuge Yao's chest, and her fingers gently twitched Zhuge Yao's bangs.

"Where are them?"

"I've bought you something to eat. Oh, I really don't know what you are good about. You treat them like this, and they are still wholeheartedly treating you. If it were me, I would ignore you!" Michiko said, her body shrank down and she slipped into Zhuge Yao's arms.

Michiko threw herself into Zhuge Yao's arms with a quarrel, and this guy accepted it all. He sniffed the unique fragrance of the girl: "Hehe, don't you know if I'm fine? Last time, we only got better for more than an hour, and we also scratched you!" Thinking of Michiko's cute look of spreading her legs and caressing her lower body, Zhuge Yao smiled squeaked.

"It's all your fault that you are too rough and you joked about me!" Michiko's pink fist moved lightly, hitting Zhuge Yao's chest. Suddenly her face turned slightly red and her breathing became rapid. "Qijilang, my two sisters will take a while to come back. We have more than twenty minutes to use, so it's better..."

Michiko was indeed a martial artist. As she spoke, her tender hands quickly descended and reached into Zhuge Yao's underwear. But there was no movement inside. She was holding a "corpse" without anger: "What's wrong with you? Isn't it that a man will hold the sky when he sleeps? What are you?"

"Ah! It hurts!" As soon as Michiko was about to use her hand skills, Zhuge Yao screamed and grabbed Michiko's tender hand.

"What's wrong? You weren't like this before. Let's see!" Michiko was puzzled and pulled off Zhuge Yao's underwear. What did it look like before? Michiko sucked it for so long, of course she knew it. But today it seemed that the guy was listless, with a light red scratch around him. After fiddling for a few times, he didn't even react at all. "Are you going to film again? Why is this happening?"

Michiko was angry and had become a good person. Why did this guy secretly make money from outside? Just because of the serious scars, he was afraid of a big production like a thousand people killing, otherwise he wouldn't have been ground like that.

"We just need to know about Michiko. Don't tell them. I was given a group of girls last night... Oh... I was drugged and the matter was ravaged when I woke up. Just look at these injuries, I probably won't have the martial arts skills of men in the future!" Zhuge Yao pretended to be pitiful and tried Michiko. Just rely on his body, rest for a few days, eat a few more donkey whips, and ensure that he will be resurrected in full blood.

Recalling Zhuge Yao's high fighting spirit before, looking at the soft balls now. The strong attack made Michiko gasp: "What? You won't lift it anymore! Are you impotence? Are you really useless?" The girl shouted loudly, for fear that the neighbors next door would not hear it.

"Who won't raise it?" The disaster never came alone. At this critical moment, Liu Zhuyue and Yang Feiyi walked in with big bags and small bags. They put the things on the coffee table in the living room and hurriedly walked into the bedroom.

"Nothing, nothing, Michiko and I are having fun!" Zhuge Yao smiled all over his face and started to laugh honestly. Damn, when he recovers, he insists on blocking Michiko's mouth.

"Sister Zhuyue, Sister Feiyi, Qishilang will no longer be raised, and he will never be hard again. Look!" Michiko said, and suddenly pulled her tender hand and pulled the fig leaf that Zhuge Yao covered her body aside. The two girls' eyes quickly looked at the sickly pole between Zhuge Yao's legs.

"Why is it so hurt? Who did it? So cruel!" Yang Feiyi muttered, and instinctively rushed over. He lay on this guy's thigh, observed it at close range, wishing he could hold it in his mouth and caress it.

After all, Liu Zhuyue had just broken her body, and when she saw the ugly guy, her face turned slightly red and she was still a little shy. She just kept glanced at her: "He deserves it, let's see how he will go out to harm the girl outside in the future!"

"Sister, why are you so stupid? He can't harm the girls outside, and he can't harm us. Do we have to be a widow?" Yang Feiyi looked back at Liu Zhuyue, full of sorrow.

"I... I'm not her woman. There are so many men in the world. I can't see the tail if I want to queue up with my man!" The crazy woman crossed her hands, looking indifferent.[

"Yes, there are so many men who want to sleep with you. What kind of old is I? Unfortunately, I can't do anything about human relations in the future. Why is my life so miserable?" Zhuge Yao cried with a pillow in his arms, like an abandoned woman, with a smug integrity.

Yang Feiyi couldn't stand it anymore. She climbed onto the bed and snuggled up to Zhuge Yao, gently stroked his arm and comforted him: "Okay, even if you are useless, I won't leave you. As long as you stay at home obediently, cook, clean, and take care of the children in the future, I will be satisfied!"

The so-called true love is seen in times of adversity, and Yang Feiyi's actions moved Zhuge Yao. This woman was really moved by her true feelings: "Yeah, that's right. When we return to the east coast, I will obediently marry and teach my children, and I will never ask for flowers and willows. As for some people, I will not pay attention to them in the future. Let her own men who line up to go!"

Zhuge Yao's sarcasm made Liu Zhuyue feel very uncomfortable. Although she cared about the safety of this guy, she just couldn't let go of her high face and could only stand up.

"Ding Ding Ding!" A rapid phone ringing scared everyone in the room. The phone was called by the Four Beasts, not about boxing competitions. When the boxing competition was approaching, Zhuge Yao was not seen, so they were of course worried.

"What's wrong, Qijiro, are you going out again? Your injury is so serious." Michiko asked with her dark eyes flashing and raised her head.

"Hey, there's no way, who made me a man? No matter how serious the injury is, I have to go out. Anyway, even if I'm beaten to death, some people don't care!" Zhuge Yao said coldly, glanced at Liu Zhuyue, slowly got out of bed, packed his clothes.

"Who said I don't care anymore, I just... just..." Liu Zhuyue was scolded like this and finally said something.

Zhuge Yao was dressed neatly, walked to Liu Zhuyue, lit her nose gently, and showed a bright smile: "Okay, look at you being nervous, I know you care about me. A couple has a hundred days of kindness, we have already gone to the room. If you die, it is also the ghost of our Zhuge Yao family! Okay, stay in the hotel, remember not to leave the hotel half a step, otherwise your life will be in danger at any time!"

Several girls nodded repeatedly, trying to say something, but they were all blocked in their chests. They watched Zhuge Yao swallow a few bites of breakfast and watched him leave the hotel door.

After resting for a night, Zhuge Yao realized what it felt like to be energetic. But he didn't feel anything at all in his lower body, which made him feel very unsure. If he was really tortured by those cherry blossom girls, how could he face the Jiangdong women in the future?

Just as Zhuge Yao was taking the rental and heading straight to the headquarters of the Four Beasts, Hao Hongying's luxurious office was crowded. More than twenty men in black, with fierce and ferocious figures stood neatly. These people were the bosses of the Red Eagle Club distributed throughout the island country. They were usually extremely domineering, but when they stood in front of Hao Hongying, they were as quiet as the ignorant little brother.

Hao Hongying was wearing a red dress and sat at the desk, showing his own utmost power. Kurosawa sat casually on the sofa opposite her. He was the only one who dared to sit in front of the boss.

"You mean, you have fought with that Seven Times Lang?" Hao Hongying asked lightly.

"Hmph, that guy is not as powerful as you said. Before I could take action, he fell down! It's not scary at all!" Kurosawa raised his legs a little arrogantly.

"Very good. Since you are fully confident, then our plan can be entered!" Hao Hongying said as he stood up slowly, with a trembling look flashing in his eyes.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"Yes, I just want to take this opportunity to uproot the power of the Four Beasts. On the day of the game, you can do your best to play. It is best to beat that guy to death. As long as you delay time, we can smash all the venues of the Four Beasts! When the game is over, they will become the commanders of the little ones! Hahaha, I want to see who dares to go against our Red Eagle!"

"Sister, are you sure? Although the four beasts are weaker than us, they have worked hard for so long. The forces in the city are complicated. If we don't die with one blow, it may be even more difficult!" Kurosawa raised the water cup on the coffee table and took a sip.

After hearing Kurosawa's worries, Hao Hongying not only did not worry, but instead laughed out loud: "You can feel completely relieved about this. Do you think that only Hongying will participate in this action?"

"Is there anyone else?"

"Haha, of course there are. And it's a military person. I really don't know how the four beasts and other pig brains offend the military's big boss level! In this operation, they will do their best to help us. Do you think the four beasts are still likely to survive? I want them all to go to hell!"[

After hearing the boss's words, Kurosawa was slightly stunned. He thought he was vicious enough. But compared with the boss, he was simply a witch. The so-called needle behind the wasp tail is the most toxic woman's heart, and it is true.

Soon, Hao Hongying began to arrange combat plans for these brothers in the hall. She spoke sharply and showed no mercy everywhere. The words she said most were killing and chopping. But at this time, the four beasts did not notice the coming of danger at all.

As soon as Zhuge Yao walked into the hall, he saw Xiaohui jogging down from the building. A few days ago, he didn't like Zhuge Yao in every way. Now he hasn't seen him for a few days, but he feels like a small separation is better than a newlywed. He really forgot the pain of the scars, and he doesn't think about how he was cruelly taken away by this guy, whom he had been raised for 16 years.

"Brother Seven Times, you are here. Let's go, my brother is waiting for you upstairs!" Xiaohui took Zhuge Yao's arm and said with a smile, as if holding his husband.
Chapter completed!