When the phoenix man meets the peacock man

Chapter 51

In fact, Feng Tao didn't understand what he said, there was a subtext.

Who do you think I am here today because of? ! ——If it wasn't for you, your father wouldn't use despicable means to make me your face!

I am also a man! ——If you are a man, you want to start a family with a woman and have children. Who would want to mess with a man like you!

I, I must... I will beat you up today!

Although he was a little confused, but because of his habitual nonstop talking, ambiguity arose.Anger looks more like the brain of a sperm, and violence looks more like wanting to do that beast.

Feng Tao was full of alcohol like this, panting and riding on Zong Yuheng, shouting, "Today I must..."

Zong Yuheng punched him straight in the face.

Feng Taoga was beaten to the ground with one blow.

Zong Yuheng jumped up and kicked him, cursing, "Yes! I let you want it! If you want it so much, it's better to find your right and left hand, which is more suitable for you! You deserve it too!"

Feng Tao became even angrier. He hugged Zong Yuheng and kicked him in the leg, intending to knock him down and fight back, but he was indeed drunk and couldn't keep up with his motor reactions, so Zong Yuheng dexterously dodged Come on, Zong Yuheng became even more angry when he saw that he refused to give up, so he just kept doing it? ╰?╯... Well, it's a little more troublesome, and I have to find scissors, so it's simpler, he lifted his leg Slumped down hard.

"Ah—ah—" The screams echoed in every room and corner of the house, and could not be subdued for a long time.

Feng Tao clutched his badly injured lower body and kept rolling on the ground.

Zong Yuheng didn't get entangled, and resumed his usual cold and arrogant posture, brushed his slightly messy hair around his ears and said, "I think this will save trouble, and you don't have to think about asking for it."

After speaking, he turned around and walked back to his room, probably because he felt that his foot was really cruel, and he felt a little bit upset. After a few minutes, he came back again, holding safflower oil in his hand, squatting down, yes Feng Tao, who was almost fainting with cold sweat, said, "I don't think I'll argue with you because you drank too much...let's take some medicine."

Feng Tao committed a serious crime tonight, he didn't have any strength in his body, the pain there was crazy, and he didn't listen to what he said, he was in a daze.

Zong Yuheng saw that he was really uncomfortable lying there and looked almost useless, his heart softened even more, and he said: "Okay, okay, I'll take it for you, I will personally give you some medicine. It's really troublesome." Then he opened the lid with a bang, and a choking smell of safflower oil wafted out.

When Feng Tao felt that something was wrong, he tried to open his swollen eyes, and found that Zong Yuheng was untying his belt and pulling his underwear.

"You, what are you going to do?!" His face turned paler.

Zong Yuheng frowned and looked at the pitiful swollen part, and said sympathetically: "Why are you healing your injury? Shouldn't you use safflower oil to disperse blood and remove blood stasis if you bump into it—don't move!" , I'll be right."

Feng Tao was horrified and tried his best to stop him, "No—"

However, it was too late to say it, and Zong Yuheng had already poured the red flower into the grass between his legs and on the sausage.

"Ow——"

An even more horrific cry suddenly erupted.

Feng Tao rolled his eyes, twisted his neck, and passed out.

When the 120 stretcher came, the medical staff shook their heads and said to Zong Yuheng: "Who did it so hard? Do I need to call the police? This is too miserable. It is a pain that no man can bear."

Zong Yuheng was also very scared and nervous, he didn't expect this to happen, "Doctor, he, will he be fine?"

The medical staff was silent for a long while, and said sadly: "It's hard to say, it depends on the further recovery in the future - you have seen it yourself, the injury is too serious, and both of them are swollen to a pound. A warm cloth is hung between the legs. How could a water bag be any better?"

Zong Yuheng's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he stopped being arrogant, and followed the ambulance to the hospital in a low voice.

When Feng Tao woke up, he found himself lying in the hospital, and Zong Yuheng sat beside him with his head drooping. He tried to move his body, but when he moved, he found a dull pain in his crotch, as if he had been stepped on by an elephant. Pain, he flusteredly confirmed the existence with his hands.

Fortunately, the thing is still there, knowing that it hurts proves that there is still feeling, and things will not be the worst.

Seeing that he woke up, Zong Yuheng immediately asked a little nervously: "You, are you okay? ——Do you need a drink of water?"

Feng Tao's hangover hadn't subsided completely, and he was indeed thirsty. Zong Yuheng nodded, and Zong Yuheng fetched him a glass of water. Feng Tao couldn't sit up, and it hurt like a needle prick.Zong Yuheng carefully put it near his mouth and fed him a little bit.

Feng Tao was free, and asked a little dazedly: "What's wrong with me?" He didn't know whether his feelings were a little too stimulated just now or he was drunk, and he had a little bit of temporary amnesia.

Zong Yuheng looked away from him a little awkwardly, and said, "Well—some accident happened."

"...What accident caused me to be like this?"

Zong Yuheng fell silent, just as the doctor came in with an X-ray.

Zong Yuheng hurriedly asked with concern: "Doctor, how is it? Did you hurt your bones?"

The doctor glanced at him, coughed and said, "Theoretically speaking, there is no bone there, it's just a spongy body. When it's hard, it's just because of congestion."

"So what's the matter? Is it serious? There won't be any sequelae, right? Is it plaster cast? Can it still be used?"

The doctor was not used to seeing all kinds of weird and unimaginable injuries, so he answered him calmly: "It's not that serious, it can still be used after washing."

Zong Yuheng said: "But he obviously passed out from the pain."

The doctor said: "It was a kind of stress reaction just now. After washing and returning to pay attention, it will be fine in a few days."

At this point, Zong Yuheng and Feng Tao felt relieved.

After this conversation, Feng Tao remembered what happened to him.

Zong Yuheng was still a little guilty, so he leaned over and said, "You heard it too, you have nothing serious, and you can still use it in the future."

Feng Tao sighed and said, "I'd better not use it, just treat it as an appendix, and leave it as it is useless."

Zong Yuheng heard that he was expressing his dissatisfaction with him in a self-deprecating way, so he said: "Why are you angry?! I didn't mean it... It's all caused by your drunken sex."

Feng Tao said, "I'm not angry."

Zong Yuheng said: "How dare you say no, what kind of tone are you talking about?!"

Feng Tao struggled to adjust his mood and said in a good voice: "Mr. Zong, I'm really not angry... well, I'm angry with myself, how can I do something so inferior to a beast after drinking some wine, so I am like this now It's your own fault, it deserves it, and it's not your business. I'm really tired now, can you let me take a break?" Then he closed his eyes and stood up.

Zong Yuheng didn't make things difficult for him further, and sat down silently, feeling unwilling and not knowing what to do.

Now that medicine is so advanced, of course there is no reason to make Feng Tao useless in the future.The result was exactly as the doctor said, but the safflower oil on the swollen penis was too irritating. At most, Feng Tao was a little awkward when walking, and he didn't dare to walk too fast for fear of pulling his dick or something.

However, the impact of this incident is far more than that, quite far-reaching.

The more Feng Tao said nothing, the more he hated Zong Yuheng in his heart.

He admits that he is forced to stay by his side, and there is no such thing as love, but he thinks that he can count on whoever serves the bowl and listen to whoever cares, which is worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth.Even Zong Yuheng is too bullying!He comes and goes when he is called to, not only does he not have any empathy, he doesn't treat him as a person at all-he is domineering on the bed and off the bed, he has to stop if he says stop, and he has to get out if he is told to get out.Even if you are an electric stick, you have to move your fingers to install the battery and press the switch, right?Even if it's an inflatable doll, you have to puff up your cheeks and blow it up, okay?Zong Yuheng is good, as long as he opens his mouth to curse, he can enjoy the ready-made, this time it is even too much - who can make such a dead hand and almost destroy the other party? !If the kick is swollen and poured with safflower oil, this is simply murder! ...At least it was manslaughter!

Life is like putting on clothes, knowing the temperature and temperature, and knowing the cold and heat, he is a little hurt.No matter how you mobilize your emotions, you can't lift your spirits. On the surface, you are more polite to Zong Yuheng, and you have reached the point of raising your eyebrows.The relationship that had been a little close before had dropped to a freezing point.

Zong Yuheng is not stupid, but he knows that he is wrong, he really doesn't know that safflower oil can't be used at that time and place - when he broke his knee when he was a child, it didn't matter if his mother wiped it for him...

"Well, it's because I don't have common sense—but Feng Tao doesn't need to be so stingy!" Zong Yuheng complained to the first bartender at the bar.

He doesn't like to go home very much now, and he feels depressed when he sees Feng Tao's business-like face when he goes back.

The first bartender silently wiped the crystal cup in his hand, put on a slightly numb expression and reminded him: "Yes... Zong Shao, please drink less, and be careful not to get drunk."

Zong Yuheng said: "Hey, is there a wine seller like you? It's not that I often get drunk, and it's not that I don't have money to pay."

The first bartender complained calmly: "The last time you were drunk was when you went out in women's clothing, and the last time you were drunk was carried out by me and someone from your family..."

Zong Yuheng became a little angry, "Don't be wordy! I listen to people's wordy at home, but I still want to hear your wordy here!"

The first bartender turned away silently, catching up with Jing Haiou coming in from the outside, wondering if he came back from a date, looking radiant.

The first bartender leaned over and reported dog-leggedly: "Boss, Young Master Zong is here today with a story, you must like to hear it." He even hugged Boss Jing's soul of gossip.

Sure enough, Jing Haiou's eyes lit up, he flexed his wrists, and walked over to take over Zong Yuheng with a smile, "Young Master Zong hasn't come to our shop for a long time, are you going to come back out of the rivers and lakes after the dormant period?——Isn't that right, I heard that you have officially fallen in love with your loyal dog like Feng, and I also said that this time Young Master Zong’s relationship can be regarded as long-lasting, why has it been two months?”

Zong Yuheng took advantage of the strength of the wine to repeat what he had nagged to the bartender before, and added a sentence at the end: "Is Feng Tao stingy and too much? ——Obviously he was my dog ​​before, let him Whatever it is, since I let him climb into my bed, he has become very angry! It's really time to see people's hearts, men don't have a good thing!"

Jing Haiou burst out laughing, "Men are not good, so you should go find a woman."

Zong Yuheng said a little uncomfortably: "I have never provoked others. It is always men who say they like me. I don't know why no women say they like me. Maybe I have this kind of physique."

Jing Haiou thought silently, because only men can tolerate your personality a little bit for the sake of XO, and women, even the most maternal ones, may not be able to cover you.That Feng Tao doesn't know why he is with him... er, maybe it's still XO? ...or money?Forget it, gossip or something too in-depth will not be interesting.

Although he has a bad mouth, he is still willing to do some emotional planning for friends, including casual acquaintances. Apart from his own affairs, he sees other people's affairs are quite in place, so he enthusiastically analyzes them for Zong Yuheng Said: "So the reason why you came to drink away your worries today is because the other party is a little cold?"

Zong Yuheng said stiffly: "It's nothing! I just left him alone, and he knew it was uncomfortable."

Jing Haiou muttered, "It's someone who left you alone, you don't feel good."

Zong Yuheng said: "What did you say?!"

Jing Haiou turned around and said, "I said, have you thought about this issue from another angle—about why he is indifferent to you."

"It's not that he is indifferent to me! He dares! ——He is just immature and emotional, so I don't bother to talk to him."

Jing Haiou didn't listen to his sophistry, and said to himself: "Didn't you think that maybe——he just wants to be dissatisfied or something."

"Huh?" Zong Yuheng was a little surprised by this statement. He thought for a while, then shook his head, "Feng Tao is not that kind of person. He is different from those men. He won't be full of dirty thoughts like this. There's nothing serious about it. He had a crush on me for so long before and he didn't dare to confess, and now he's doing everything according to what I said, without any dissatisfaction."

Jing Haiou couldn't help sighing, where did he get his confidence. "Neighbor, but this is the problem. You just said that there is no man who doesn't want to. He is also a man. He didn't dare to think about it before. You are all together, and he doesn't want to. After a long time, he won't be able to hold back. sick?"

"This..." Zong Yuheng fell into deep thought, "Actually, I wonder if he really likes me."

Jing Haiou said, "Huh? You have such doubts! You've made progress."

Zong Yuheng drank some wine, his eyes were a little melancholy, "I am also very conflicted, those people always thought about that kind of thing before, I think they are dirty, but I know at least they want to touch me, I like it to a certain extent. But it’s different when it’s Feng Tao’s turn. Before, I thought he was loyal enough, respected me, and listened to my words, but he was a little too obedient. That kind of mood... Although I don't understand love, I can guess that if I like someone, I will probably want to touch him and want to be with him..." He lay on the table, showing a pair of melancholy eyes, "It's so contradictory .”

Jing Haiou whistled, "Our young master Zong has learned to think about love issues, and he is really growing up—you really need to think about whether he likes you and why he is with you." He was a little worried People like Zong Yuheng, don't look arrogant and arrogant in front of others, but in fact, if they really open that hole, they really can't afford to be hurt in the end.

Feng Tao called Zong Yuheng when he was drinking a little too much.Although I have been notified before that I will go out for entertainment tonight, I still can't ignore it.

Zong Yuheng felt a little better, so he graciously allowed him to pick him up.

Feng Tao asked the address and wanted to complain: "Did you go anywhere else? Do you want to hang out at the gay bar or something? If you want to find a place to hang out, I can take a rest..." He In fact, he didn't really want to go to that bar, it was his sad place.

He just didn't want to think about it easily, just got out of the car, saw the alley leading to the back door, and remembered the scene when he met his cousin Zong a few months ago, vividly in his mind.

He tried his best to dispel the phantom in his heart, what's the use of thinking about it now?He is no longer qualified to ask about his cousin, cousin Zong. He is like a person with a brand on his cheek in the Zong family, not innocent.

Zong Yuheng Bo came out drunk, and the two of them got into the car and drove towards home without saying much.

Feng Tao was not in the mood to say something simple and nice to him.

Zong Yuheng suddenly said: "Is that all right for you?"

Feng Tao nodded helplessly, "The swelling is gone. It's okay."

Zong Yuheng didn't say anything.

Then when he got home, Zong Yuheng was a little overwhelmed and couldn't walk in a straight line.Feng Tao worked hard to support him, and then the problem came. Zong Yuheng asked to take a bath, and it was obvious that he could not be let in alone.

Feng Tao rolled up his sleeves and planned to be a scrubber, Zong Yuheng said, "Come in and wash with me!"

What a brazen request! ——Feng Tao's ears were a little red, and he declined and said, "No, I'd better wait for a while, and I'm not in a hurry."

(Zong Yuheng's rude and arrogant Feng Tao's sacrifice of life for righteousness is omitted in the middle.)

In the end, Feng Tao and Zong Yuheng lay on the same bed and kissed each other.

Feng Tao's mood can be described as sad, obviously he was not in the mood when he thought of his cousin Zong today, but he was forced to sleep on the thief's bed, Zong Yuheng had a faint taste of brandy or something in his mouth, and was slightly drunk.Although Feng Tao felt grief and indignation, he was a little bit annoyed by something.To make matters worse, he felt the sorrow of being a man again, and passed this sorrow on to Zong Yuheng, who had been entangled with him and made love to each other.Hate!

However, the stronger the hatred, the stronger the feeling below him. Feng Tao began to feel anxious. He was not the one who got drunk today, but for some reason, he still had some outrageous thoughts in his mind.

Zong Yuheng lost his stamina after kissing, pushed Feng Tao away, and said in a daze, "That's enough, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." He closed his eyes and flipped through the pages on his own. turn around.

Feng Tao was panting in the dark, staring at Zong Yuheng's lonely and alienated back like a beast.

To do it or not to do it?Heaven and man at war...