In the East District of Yang City, at the H Bar, the lights flickered, the music was endless, and the red, yellow and blue lights alternated on people, casting a layer of ambiguity on everything. Read the full text.
Tang Feng sat alone on the leather sofa behind the glass round table, holding a glass of transparent and bright Hennessy XO with his slender fingers, and his deep eyes looked at the crowd swaying slowly in the venue with a little haziness.
"It is said that men who go to the bar alone to drink have a lot of loneliness and pain in their hearts." A strong voice sounded beside Tang Feng. Looking up, he saw a tall and burly man holding two glasses of vodka and standing by his table. "Can you sit down, buddy?" the man continued.
Tang Feng frowned slightly. It was very unpleasant to be disturbed when enjoying loneliness in a lively bar. People are sometimes so strange, and like to enjoy loneliness in lively places.
But hearing what the man said before, Tang Feng felt a little touched, so he nodded.
After the man sat down, he placed a glass of vodka in front of Tang Feng, stretched out his hand and smiled sincerely, "It's yours, let's make friends. Everyone calls me Lao K, you can call me that too."
As if infected by the man's sincerity, or because he was a little drunk, Tang Feng also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lao K. "Tang Feng."
He took the vodka handed over by Lao K, raised his head and took a sip, without thinking much, nor did he see Lao K staring at his handsome face from the side, his eyes flashed with a trace of confusion and lust.
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h In the alley behind the bar, although Tang Feng was drunk, he still walked out of the bar steadily, turned around and walked into the alley, and crossed the alley to reach the apartment he bought in Yang City. It was still early, more than eight o'clock in the evening, and because of the summer, the sky had just darkened.
Tang Feng suddenly felt dizzy and his face flushed. He shook his head vigorously, but still felt dizzy. The vodka that Lao K had just handed over flashed through his mind. He was shocked and cursed himself for being confused. He thought that there was no acquaintance in Yang City, so he relaxed his vigilance! While thinking, he walked out of the alley without stopping. After two steps, he felt something strange behind him. He quickly lowered his body and a thick fist passed over his head! Tang Feng turned around and kicked. If it was normal, this kick would definitely knock down a big man. But now... Tang Feng just kicked out with his right foot, and his left foot staggered. His whole body was weak and he fell to the side. His heart sank suddenly.
The person who came was Lao K. When the first punch did not hit, Lao K was also shocked. He was surprised that the drug in the high-proof vodka had not taken effect until now. Tang Feng's physical fitness was very strong! He was glad that he did not act rashly before. Seeing Tang Feng kick out and fall down in an instant, Lao K was delighted, and his strong body rushed forward, pressing Tang Feng against the old iron barrel in the alley, tearing open his shirt, and unzipping his pants with his free right hand.
Tang Feng calmed down at this time, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Hehe! Of course I know, you are so young, it's a pity to die early, let me play with you first!" His hands did not stop, and after unzipping Tang Feng's pants, he wanted to unzip him.
"Who sent you? Do you know who I am? The consequences of this matter are not something you can bear!" Tang Feng said coldly, suppressing the disgust and dizziness in his heart.
"Damn, what nonsense, what belt is so difficult to untie!" Lao K was a little irritable.
"What's going on? Is it gay love?" At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded, and Tang Feng was instantly delighted, and when he heard the voice of someone, he was shocked again! Although the voice came from behind, it was still recognized that it was Ai Ziqing's voice. Old K obviously had bad intentions, and she would not be let off if she showed up at this time.
"Run! Go call someone!" Tang Feng shouted hoarsely.
"Damn, who?" Old K turned around quickly, and Tang Feng, who was sore all over, slipped off the iron bucket and fell to the ground. He still couldn't see the situation behind him, and his flushed face turned pale with anxiety.
"Bang!" With a sound, Old K was hit in the back of the neck by a knife before he could see the person behind him. He fell down with a black consciousness.
Tang Feng only saw Old K suddenly fall beside him, and then he was helped up by Ai Ziqing. Before he could react, he was dragged on a slender back and walked out of the alley step by step. Tang Feng's heart jumped.
Under the dim street lights, two overlapping figures staggered slightly...
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"Do you know kung fu?" Tang Feng asked softly.
"I'm a martial arts master. I just hit him when he wasn't paying attention. Who knew he couldn't stand it?" Ai Ziqing panted.
"Really?" Tang Feng was a little confused, and then he was distracted by the dizzy headache. The hand on Ai Ziqing's shoulder tightened unconsciously, and he buried his head in Ziqing's neck and said hoarsely, "My home is in front, Hualu Community, Unit 2, Floor 3, No. 7."
"Well, stop talking, it's itchy!" She slightly avoided the hot air exhaled by Tang Feng on her neck, her panting became heavier, and her legs trembled slightly. After all, it was really hard to walk fast with a big man of more than 1.8 meters tall on her back. It took nearly 20 minutes to walk a section of road, which was really not something a human could do.
Tang Feng felt Ai Ziqing's effort, but unfortunately his body was really unable to exert any strength, so he whispered, "Take a break."
"Shut up!" There were few people here at night. If the other party was not just that old K, there would be nowhere to run. In order to save energy, Ziqing didn't bother to pay attention to him and walked forward with a staggering gait.
"You are tired..." Tang Feng understood her worries, but he couldn't bear to see her so tired.
"I said shut up!"
Tang Feng was stunned, then buried his head in Ziqing's neck, took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a charming smile.
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"What are you doing?" Tang Feng trembled in the clean and dim room.
"What do you mean I do!" Ai Ziqing unbuttoned Tang Feng's clothes with sweat on her forehead, and was extremely irritated. "What a broken belt! So difficult to untie!"
"You..."
"Shut up!"
"The belt is Gucci, be gentle..." Tang Feng reminded in a hoarse voice, his face flushed more and more.
Simply ignore him, Ai Ziqing took off Tang Feng's clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts, dragged him to the bathroom, and threw him into a bathtub full of cold water while Tang Feng was confused.
"Ahem...you!" Tang Feng was choked by the water, slightly angry, and a little embarrassed. It turned out that he was just being sentimental!
"If it's not cooled down, how can the effect of the drug be removed? I've seen novels say this. You were injected with an aphrodisiac, right?" Ziqing said softly.
Tang Feng took a deep breath and sighed in his heart. A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. You can never guess what she is thinking...
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Tang Feng was fished out and dried. Let's just say it was fished out... Anyway, after dragging him out and drying him, he was dragged back to the bed and covered with a quilt. He found that his face was still flushed. He reached out and touched his head and found that he had a fever. Looking at his wet hair, Ai Ziqing frowned helplessly, turned around and went to the bathroom to find a hair dryer. After plugging it in at the bedside, she helped Tang Feng sit up and helped him dry his hair. Because he had a fever, it was inevitable that it would get worse if he went to bed wet.
Feeling Ai Ziqing's little hand passing through his hair, Tang Feng's heart jumped again. He felt a little touched and warm. Suddenly he hoped that time would stop like this.
Unfortunately, hair will dry, and time is still flowing... In the middle of the night, Tang Feng's fever became more and more serious. He spent the whole night in sleep and wakefulness. In a daze, he could feel Ai Ziqing applying an ice towel to his head, changing towels, and even wiping his back with alcohol.
Ai Ziqing called home and said that she was studying at a classmate's house and would stay there at night. Her parents did not doubt him and agreed happily. Ziqing had no choice, because Tang Feng had been having a fever since he went to bed, and it was getting worse. She couldn't go to the hospital in the middle of the night, and there was no one else at home, so she had to stay and take care of him herself.
As the sky brightened, Tang Feng's fever subsided, and Ai Ziqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep on the bed.