Lift your butt higher【ABO/1v1】

6

With a bang, the crowd watching the excitement took a few steps back. However, there were still cheers from the troublemakers from time to time. Pei Mingyou grabbed the sore spot and used evil hands. Ying Yang did not expect that the beauty he was eyeing turned out to be a thorny flower. The rose stung and hurt so much that I couldn't even save my face and screamed out in pain.

"Woohoo! Ah Pei is so awesome!"

"666 Ah Pei is still as powerful as before!"

"Ah Pei! Fuck him to death!"

This sudden fight attracted the attention of the people around. Even the friends who were bragging and spanking at the card table and wine table came over. When they saw that one of the protagonists was their Ah Pei, they started cheering no matter what. Boost.

Who in the industry doesn't know that Pei Mingyou, who has a beautiful face, is actually a real little pepper with a temper.

He would not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone provoked him, it would make his whole body uncomfortable to be bombed.

The last punch hit the person in the face, and Ying Yang fell down. Pei Mingyou glanced at it with disgust and walked straight forward. After a few steps, his legs felt a little weak. He staggered and was supported by Qu Xingyang, who rushed over: " What's going on? Why did you get into a fight with someone, are you okay?"

Following Qu Xingyang back to the table just now, Pei Mingyou had a sullen face and said nothing. His friend sitting on the left raised his eyebrows: "What the hell, what else could this be like? Isn't it just a man who overestimates his abilities and comes to chat with me? Maybe he even used his hands and feet to piss off Ah Pei, and ended up being beaten into a pig's head, haha!"

Qu Xingyang glanced at Pei Mingyou's troubled face and thought that this was what happened. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Punch him back. Don't be angry."

Pei Mingyou muttered: "I'm not angry." He was just a little disgusted.

Qu Xingyang comforted him a few more words. When he left his hand, he brushed against Pei Mingyou's neck. The temperature on it burned him. He frowned and took a closer look: "Pei Xiaoyou, why is your face so red?" He stretched out his hand. Touched it, "The temperature is a bit high, are you..."

Qu Xingyang didn't say anything clearly, but gave him a wink. Pei Mingyou himself also noticed that something was wrong. He knew in his heart that it was the damn Ying Yang's pheromones. He might be in a false estrus, so he picked up the drink on the table and chilled it. He said with a smile: "Probably, I'll go back first, and Jiang Yuan will probably come back too."

"What should I do with these bruises on your hands?" Qu Xingyang glanced at Pei Mingyou's hands. Pei Mingyou was not completely suppressed when fighting Alpha, who had excellent physical strength. He could only rely on skills and experience if he could not match his strength. In addition to his hands, There are actually some scars on my body from the beating, and they hurt a little.

Pei Mingyou frowned and glanced at his hands: "I'll just say that I hit it myself. Jiang Yuan must not be allowed to know about it."

"Ah? Why can't Jiang Yuan know?" The friends next to him heard a few key words and turned to look over. Although they were not familiar with Jiang Yuan, they were all from high school and knew a few of them. Because he has a good relationship with Pei Mingyou and has Jiang Yuan's contact information.

Pei Mingyou pursed his lips: "It's about my fight, otherwise he will nag me again."

His friend's face stiffened, and Pei Mingyou looked at him strangely, feeling a bad premonition well up in his heart.