Perfect Feast

Chapter Thirty What Do You Want To Do?

Inside the room, the battle between Zhang Wei and Sun Qingmei has reached a fever pitch.

Zhang Wei pinched Sun Qingmei's neck and pressed Sun Qingmei on the sofa. Sun Qingmei pulled Zhang Wei's hair, one foot stepped on Zhang Wei's belly, and the two grinned fiercely. One blushed with a suffocated neck, and the other stared like a bell.

Liu Yang kept knocking on the door, both of them heard it, but neither of them let go first. Sun Qingmei couldn't speak, but Zhang Wei gasped and shouted loudly: "Don't knock the fuck, I'm busy..."

"Ahem..." Sun Qingmei opened her mouth wide and did not speak, she could only cough with all her strength, trying to break free from Zhang Wei's hand. But Zhang Wei's hand was like iron pincers, and he couldn't get it free no matter how hard he tried.

Sun Qingmei felt that she must be dying soon, and little stars began to appear in front of her eyes. When I die, I want to hold my back, I just won't let go...

"Sun Shu Ji, please open the door, I'm Liu Yang..."

What the fuck is studying abroad, I still go abroad?

However, Zhang Wei immediately reacted. "Liu Yang? Sun Qingmei, you stinky bitch, you have to set up an archway even after becoming a prostitute. If you had an affair with him, why is he coming to my house at this time? Tell me, did you make an appointment?"

While talking, this guy strengthened his hands, this time he really wanted to strangle Sun Qingmei to death.

Sun Qingmei rolled her eyes, she stuck out her tongue and couldn't pull it back. At this moment, Liu Yang burst open the door and rushed in when he heard a loud bang on the door.

Seeing the situation in the room at a glance, Liu Yang was stunned.

Zhang Wei was naked, wearing only a pair of underpants and riding on Sun Qingmei's body. Sun Qingmei grabbed Zhang Wei's hair, one leg slumped on the edge of the sofa, and the other leg was bent... This is a standard couple's evening conversation Picture? Isn't it?

No wonder Zhang Wei yelled "I'm busy" through the door just now, so what's the point of breaking in at this time?

"I'm sorry, you..." Before Liu Yang finished speaking, he rushed up like a tiger. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Wei's neck, lifted up his hundred-pound body, and threw it out with a flick of his hand.

It's as easy as throwing a sandbag, without any effort at all.

"Sun Shu. Ji...Sun Shu. Ji, are you okay?" Liu Yang asked while helping Sun Qingmei who was blushing from the suffocation.

However, at this moment, how could Sun Qingmei have the time to talk to him? She opened her mouth wide, breathing in the fresh air greedily.

Modern science has proved that if the blood and oxygen supply to the brain is completely interrupted, one will lose consciousness in 8-15 seconds, and irreversible damage will be caused in 6-10 minutes.

The brain tissue itself has almost no reserves of energy-supplying substances, and all rely on the oxygen in the fresh blood brought by the cerebral circulation to maintain survival and perform normal physiological functions. Therefore, brain tissue has the least tolerance to hypoxia (ischemia).

Chronic mild hypoxia of the brain can cause symptoms such as drowsiness, distraction, and memory loss, followed by disturbance of consciousness, convulsions, drowsiness or coma, and even death.

Because of lack of oxygen, Sun Qingmei felt dizzy and nauseous right now. Liu Yang was a little too hasty when he helped her up, and Sun Qingmei gasped for two or three minutes before she relieved the indescribable discomfort.

"He's going to kill me...he's going to kill me..." Liu Yang kept looking at her face, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Sun Qingmei turned her head and threw herself into Liu Yang's arms, as if she had found an organization, hugging her Liu Yang cried loudly.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Liu Yang patted Sun Qingmei's back, comforting Sun Qingmei with a heavy heart.

"Mary's next door, you are all right, I have something to do..." Following a burst of shouting and cursing, Zhang Wei put on a round-neck T-shirt and rushed in with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Liu Yang turned his head to look, and was taken aback. It's not because this guy is holding a kitchen knife in his hand, but because this guy was fine just now, why in a blink of an eye, this guy's nose is also swollen, and his face is also bruised and purple, as if he was abused by someone look like?

Liu Yang asked meaningfully, "You...what's going on with you?"

This sentence almost made Zhang Wei's nose crooked in anger, and he thought to himself, are you fucking ashamed to ask me what's going on? Just now you lifted me up and shook me like a rag sack...you know my fucking face first?

"I... What do you think happened to me? Liu Yang, the reason why our Zhang family has such a day is because of you. You beat my brother, knocked my father out of power, and now you fucked my wife... You and I don't live together. I don't want to die, I'll kill you bastard..."

While talking, Zhang Wei wiped his nose with his hand before walking towards Liu Yang with a knife in his hand.

Liu Yang stood up slowly, stared at him, and showed a sneer on his face: "Okay, who the hell are you? I have never seen a person who wants to die and knows how to lose face. I will throw you like a pig's head. Don’t you know how to put on your clothes first? Just now you had a small drop of blood on your nose, and you still knew how to wipe it off first. Do you really want to die if you cherish your appearance to such an extent?”

Liu Yang spoke slowly, but stretched out his arm like lightning, snatched the kitchen knife from Zhang Wei's hand, held it in his hand, looked at it, reached out to touch the blade, and blew lightly. Then, Liu Yang raised his hand and threw out the kitchen knife like a dagger, and with a sound of "shudder", the kitchen knife stuck in the door of the living room.

Only then did Liu Yang say disdainfully: "Play this trick for me? The tricks I played when I was in high school have not been used for several years now."

"You...I...I'll fucking call the police, I'll call the police and arrest you...and you, you two are adulterous, husband, adulterer, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Qingmei stood up and slapped him: "Shameless!"

I don't know whether it was because she was not fully awake or because she was angry, but Sun Qingmei staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Liu Yang quickly supported her, and said in a low voice, "Calm down, don't tire yourself..."

Sun Qingmei glanced at him with an indescribable expression, then turned to glare at Zhang Wei, her voice was piercingly cold: "Zhang Wei, let me tell you again, our days are coming to an end, see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning ,otherwise……"

Otherwise, what would happen? Sun Qingmei didn't say anything, but said to Liu Yang: "Let's go..."

"Let's go, go and have fun, I know the fuck you are a couple..." Zhang Wei's scolding could still be heard the moment the elevator door closed.

Inside the elevator, Sun Qingmei was squatting, covering her face with her hands, neither crying nor saying a word. At this time, Liu Yang naturally couldn't say anything.

It wasn't until he got out of the elevator and got in the car that Liu Yang turned his face and asked, "Sun Shu. Ji, are you all right, do you want to take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

Sun Qingmei said lightly: "No need, you send me to Cuiyuan Community on Heping Road..."

Along the way, she didn't speak again. Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the gate of Cuiyuan Community on Heping Road. Liu Yang turned his head and asked, "What building do you live in?"

This is a newly completed commercial complex, many houses are still being renovated, and there are very few people who have already moved in.

The car stopped, but Sun Qingmei sat in the co-pilot's seat and did not move at all.

Could it be that he fell asleep? While thinking, Liu Yang stretched out his hand and pushed her. Unexpectedly, Sun Qingmei pushed Liu Yang's hand away, like a frightened little rabbit, suddenly opened the car door on her side, and asked loudly, "What do you want to do?"

The moment the door opened, the roof lights came on.

Sun Qingmei sat on the seat on the right, leaning against the back of the chair, with her upper body tilted towards Liu Yang, her eyes fixed on Liu Yang's, one hand on her chest, and the other pushing the car door.

Her left leg was bent, her left foot was on the pedal, and her right leg had already protruded obliquely out of the car door. That way, it was as if Liu Yang was a big tiger, and she was ready to run for her life at any time.

Because of such a posture, Sun Qingmei's lower body's black short skirt tilted her body, the skirt on the left tightly held her knees, while the skirt on the right was brought up, almost rolled up to the thighs, revealing a A round and soft complexion wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

Seeing her looking like a thief, Liu Yang was really angry and funny. My heart said, what do you say I am doing? I rescued you from your home in the middle of the night, and now I send you to the gate of the community you mentioned. What do you want to do with me?

You said, where do you want to go, woman?

When crossing a river and demolishing a bridge, you always have to wait until you have crossed the river before demolishing it, right? You've only got one foot on the bank, and the other is still on the bridge.

If you demolish the bridge now, aren't you afraid of falling into the river and drowning you?

Just when Liu Yang was cursing Sun Qingmei in his heart, Sun Qingmei also saw Liu Yang clearly. She closed her eyes vigorously and opened them again, then shook her head again, and shook off the few strands of hair clinging to her forehead, her chest rose and fell with her breathing, and her arms followed suit. : "I'm sorry, I just fell asleep and had a dream..."

Surprised, continue to be stunned, what else can Liu Yang say?

However, looking at the cold sweat on her forehead, Liu Yang felt that what Sun Qingmei said might be true.

However, as she lowered her arms, Liu Yang discovered that the top two buttons of Sun Qingmei's silk long-sleeved shirt had not been buttoned all the time, or had been loosened at some point.

From the slightly open neckline, the upper edge of her white bra and a piece of snow-white breasts that were not covered by the bra were exposed.

Liu Yang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned his head. But a hot air in my heart couldn't help rising from the dantian.

Just at this time, Sun Qingmei closed the car door again with a bang, and said in a low voice, "Go in, the last row, the 32nd floor..."

"Uh..." Liu Yang froze for a moment, followed her instructions, started the ignition, and the car slowly slid into the gate and drove into the community.

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