Chapter 502: Drunk and blood

"Drunk Fist? Do you think you are making a movie?" Hearing Xia Yu's words, Wen Youshen cursed angrily: "No matter whether you are really drunk or fake, I will definitely beat you to death today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Youshen roared and rushed towards Xia Yu, but this time he was very careful in his attack and did not dare to underestimate the enemy at school.

Wen Youshen began to be careful, but Xia Yu was careless, and her crazy moves made Wen Youshen fuck.

"Bastard, what kind of cultivation is yours?" A few minutes later, Wen Youshen yelled in shame and angrily. After fighting for a long time, he couldn't see what kind of cultivation is Xia Yu's cultivation?

He attacked Xia Yu several times, but the dark force on his fists and feet was strangely removed by Xia Yu, and Xia Yu's attacks on him were all fists and flesh. Although he could not feel the dark force, it made him feel very painful.

"Fatty, I have some skills. I am actually a top seven-star warrior." Xia Yu attacked while humming drunk: "It's a pity that I'm not a traditional warrior. I have no negotiation to beat you."

"Arrogant, I don't believe that your head can still be relieved." Wen Youshen roared angrily, and suddenly stretched out two fingers into Xia Yu's eyes. Even if the other party could remove the hidden force, he could still pick out his eyes.

Xia Yu laughed loudly, raised his hand and grabbed Wen Youshen's finger, and then used force to force...

"Click." A sound of finger breaking sounded.

"Ah!" Wen Youshen screamed immediately. Unexpectedly, Xia Yu looked drunk, but could fight back so accurately: "Let go, let go, you hooligan."

"Are you not a hooligan if you put your eyes on them?" Xia Yu grabbed Wen Youshen's finger and fiddled with them desperately, dragging Wen Youshen on the ground and running back and forth.

"Bastard, let me go." Wen Youshen, who could not bear it, slapped the ground with his other hand, and his body crashed into Xia Yu like a cannonball.

"I'll bump too." Seeing Wen Youshen not retreating but advancing, Xia Yu grinned, stomped her feet hard, and hit Wen Youshen's chest with her shoulders. At the same time, her left hand still grabbed the other person's fingers tightly, and her right hand hit Wen Youshen's elbow reverse joint.

"Crack." A sound of bone breaking sounded, and then Wen Youshen was kicked in the chest again.

Wen Youshen's body flew out directly, and his middle and index fingers were torn to pieces by Xia Yu, and his arms were also broken.

"Oh hey." Due to inertia, Xia Yu did not stand firm and fell backwards.

"It hurts so much." Wen Youshen got up with a pale face, covering his bloody right arm, sweating profusely.

"Oh my uncle, the yo-yo didn't pull it back." Xia Yu sat up, threw two fingers behind her and shouted with her fingers, "Come here!"

"Brother Shen, what should we do now? Hello, should you continue to go?" Liu Hu stared at Wen Youshen with a nervous look on his face.

"I'm going to your uncle. Didn't you see my arm broken? Quickly pick up my fingers and retreat." Wen Youshen cursed angrily. Xia Yu was so powerful when he was drunk, which shows that his true cultivation is much higher than his. If he continues to fight, his life may not be saved.

"Okay, then let's go right away." Liu Hu quickly pulled Wen Youshen's finger and helped Wen Youshen into the car.

The dragon carried the two dragons who were already unconscious and got in the car and drove away from the scene as quickly as possible.

I thought Wen Youshen could easily deal with a drunk Xia Yu, but he didn't expect that he would suffer heavy casualties in the end, so he almost killed Xia Yu.

"Come here." Everyone ran away, but Xia Yu was still sitting on the ground and shouting.

"You, are you okay?" Dong Ling supported her body and walked slowly towards Xia Yu. She had known that Xia Yu was powerful before, but she didn't expect that Xia Yu would be even more powerful after drinking too much.

"I'm fine, I can continue to drink...drip." Xia Yu waved his hand, turned his head and lay on the side of the road and vomited again.

"Okay, okay, let's continue drinking in another place." Dong Ling looked speechless and held Xia Yu and found a hotel to check in.

Dong Ling forced Xia Yu to the hotel and opened a room. It took him a lot of effort to get Xia Yu to bed.

"I'm so tired, so tired." Dong Ling kicked off her shoes, took off her coat, and lay beside Xia Yu and never thought about getting up again.

She also drank a lot of wine, and it was already the limit to bringing Xia Yu to the hotel. She wanted to sleep now, but the result...

I don’t know how long after Dong Ling hugged a warm thing, and thought it was a teddy bear at home, so he stuck to him.

Then she felt someone start to touch and chew on her body, and in a drowsy manner, she thought it was an illusion, and not only did she not resist, but also responded enthusiastically.

Xia Yu had a very wonderful dream in a daze, dreaming that the scene of his intimate scene at Yun Mengyao's house that day was more real and wonderful than that time. The two of them were not only loving and lingering, but also directly did things to the end.

The next morning, Dong Ling, who had a dry mouth and tongue, rubbed his head that was about to be cracked and opened his eyes.

"I've had a headache. I haven't drunk so much for a long time." Dong Ling grinned and held up her body, reached out to touch the head of the bed. Generally speaking, she would put a glass of water at this location at home, but she felt her warm body.

"Huh?" Dong Ling sat up suddenly, looked down and his face changed drastically.

I saw Xia Yu, naked, lying beside him, smirking and snoring.

Dong Ling quickly lifted the quilt, but found that he was also naked, with his and Xia Yu's clothes on and on the bed.

"Is there any trouble after drinking?" Dong Ling murmured in a trembling voice, trying to recall what happened last night, but the memory was intermittent and messy, and I couldn't figure it out for a while.

"I actually lost all my blood like this." Dong Ling quickly stood up, but there was a severe pain coming from below, which almost fell down.

"It hurts so much. What did this guy do to me?" Dong Ling endured the pain, picked up his clothes and ran into the bathroom, and carefully checked his body.

Not long after, Dong Ling, who was dressed in an elegant manner, returned to the bedroom with an ugly face and stared at Xia Yu with gritted teeth. After examination, it was already confirmed that she had been broken by Xia Yu last night, and she must have been tortured and swollen.

"You bastard, I treat you as a brother, you actually sleep with me." Looking at Xia Yu who was sleeping soundly, Dong Ling became more and more angry as he looked at him. He gritted his teeth and picked up his backpack and smashed it hard at Xia Yu's back.

Dong Ling originally planned to leave immediately after smashing Xia Yu to avoid embarrassment, but unexpectedly...

Just when the bag was about to hit Xia Yu, Xia Yu suddenly turned over and punched Dong Ling in the eye, then fell on the bed to change his position and continue to sleep.

"Ahhh, it hurts me." Dong Ling covered her eyes, held it on the ground, and started crying.

She was inexplicably slept by Xia Yu, but she was punched. She felt so aggrieved that she vomited blood lightly.
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