Another bowl of food.
Chu Youyi felt dizzy and wanted to get up and leave, but she couldn't stand firmly and sat back down.
Seeing this, Lu Xiuwen walked up to her and whispered, "Youyi, if you feel hot, take off your clothes. It is indeed a bit hot in this room."
He had already drunk three large bowls and could sense that the drug was extremely potent!
Haha, four bowls...I’m afraid he can’t bear it anymore.
Chu Youyi said dazedly, "Get out!"
"If I go out, where can I go?" Lu Xiuwen said with a lewd smile: "Why don't we just stay here tonight and go to the academy together tomorrow?"
Perhaps the drug was too strong, Lu Xiuwen's neck had turned red.
Chu Youyi covered her belly and lay on the table. She did not see the unbearable scene. Her only rationality made her mutter, "Get out! I want to go home. I will go home by myself. You don't need to send me... Fang Tangjing! Fang Tangjing!!"
Fang Tangjing?
You fucking drank the medicine and still called Fang Tangjing?
Lu Xiuwen's nameless anger burst out from his chest. He grabbed Chu Youyi's arm and said angrily: "Why did you call him? Are you having an affair with that book boy?"
Chu Youyi shook off his hand abruptly, her eyes a little blurry, and shouted, "Get out of here, don't touch me! Fang Tangjing, Fang Tangjing, take me home!"
Lu Xiuwen laughed in anger: "Go home? I'll let you have a good time today, and you'll be my concubine tomorrow!"
After saying that, he was about to step forward and take action.
But at this moment!
"Bang!" The door was suddenly smashed by a huge force! !
Fang Zhengyi walked into the room with an angry face, and immediately saw Lu Xiuwen holding Chu Youyi's wrist.
Chu Youyi was still lying on the table, muttering to herself and calling Fang Tangjing.
A trace of blue vein climbed up Fang Zhengyi's forehead. The next second, he took two steps back and kicked up with accelerated speed!
Before Lu Xiuwen could react, he was kicked against the wall unexpectedly.
"Fuck you Lu Xiuwen! If you want to die, I'll give you a quick death today!" Fang Zheng cursed angrily, and then his fists rained down on Lu Xiuwen's face.
The alcohol had not yet worn off, and he punched with all his might, hammering hard at Lu Xiuwen's face.
Lu Xiuwen hadn't even caught his breath from the flying kick just now, and was completely powerless to resist. He could only keep parrying.
Xie Xian and others hurried forward to check on Chu Youyi's condition, and breathed a sigh of relief after a check.
"I'm drunk, it's okay! Go get me two bowls of sobering medicine."
Yu Niang stood at the door, bewildered as she watched Fang Zheng beat Lu Xiuwen violently. After a while, she screamed, "Master Fang, please hold back! He is not an ordinary person!"
Zhou Tie's figure blocked Yu Niang's way, and he said with a murderous look on his face: "Remember this, there is no one in this city more powerful than our master! Beating him to death would be a light punishment, hurry up and make me some sobering soup!"
Intimidated by Zhou Tie's aura, Yu Niang didn't dare to ask more questions and ran to get the sobering soup in a panic.
Fang Zhengyi also had a good fight, sweated a little and felt a little more energetic.
Looking at Lu Xiuwen lying on the ground, he kicked him in the face again before turning to look at Chu Youyi.
Zhou Tie walked up to Lu Xiuwen, looked down at him, and said contemptuously: "You little bastard! How dare you imitate others and go to a brothel at such a young age?" Then he kicked him again.
Xie Xian poked his head out from behind him, took a closer look, revealed a look of contempt, raised his foot and kicked him again, then turned and left.
Then two big men followed with bad looks...
Pulling Chu Youyi's arm and looking at her drunken eyes and flushed face, Fang Zhengyi was speechless.
What's wrong with this silly girl? Did she come to the brothel on her own? Or was she brought here by Lu Xiuwen?
Chu Youyi saw that it was Fang Zhengyi and smiled foolishly: "Fang Tangjing, why did you come just now?"
"Ah, I went to buy you some diet pills. You drank too much. Let's go home."
"The sobering soup is here!" Yu Niang hurried over with two bowls of soup.
Fang Zheng picked up the soup and started to feed it to her: "It's a hangover soup. You'll be fine after drinking it."
Chu Youyi pursed her lips, turned her head and murmured, "I really can't drink it anymore."
"Slimming soup, drink it now!"
Chu Youyi hurriedly grabbed the bowl and drank it herself, then burped... and then lay down on the table.
Yu Niang came forward with a worried look on her face: "Mr. Fang... you may be in big trouble. Mr. Lu's family is..."
Fang Zheng looked at her and smiled, "Don't worry, Yu Niang. I don't take a mere scholar seriously. Just pretend nothing happened today. If someone comes, don't make a fuss. I will handle it."
She had long thought that he was invaluable. Seeing Fang Zhengyi so confident again, Yu Niang was surprised and asked, "Mr. Fang, what is your status..."
"I have someone above me, don't ask too much." Fang Zheng said with a mysterious expression.
Yu Niang felt relieved and said carefully, "Sir, can the poem you wrote today be hung in the Qun Yu Courtyard?"
"no problem."
"What about the signature?"
"Li Bai."
"Then I won't bother you, sir." Yu Niang nodded, and without asking why it was Li Bai, she turned around and left in small steps.
"Zhou Tie, carry her on your back and follow me." Fang Zheng said, "Take the one on the ground back and let the brothers deal with him. Let him know what it means to do to others what you don't want done to you."
Zhou Tie looked embarrassed: "I carry her on my back? That's not good... Master, she is your woman... Men and women should not be intimate with each other."
"Don't talk nonsense, she has nothing to do with me."
"You are talking nonsense! You are obviously my servant, you should carry me home!" Chu Youyi raised her head staggeringly and said to Fang Zhengyi.
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