super flower student

"Little darling, although we have only known each other for three days, I, Peng Yihu, swear that my feelings for you are absolutely sincere. There is a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth, and there is a god above your head. I swear... you will stay with me tonight!" "

Hearing Peng Yihu's words, three black lines slid down Zhou Yang's forehead. This guy's hooking ability is too strong, and he spoke very seriously, and when it came time to swear on the chopping board, he got off topic.

At this time, the petite girl beside Peng Yihu said: "Well... I'm afraid... unless..."

"Unless what?" Peng Yihu immediately came to his senses.

"Don't take me to that kind of high-end hotel, just go to a small hotel. I'm not used to that kind of place. I heard from many friends that those big hotels and hotels have installed pinhole cameras. If there are, I should spend my whole life. How do you meet people?" The girl said shyly, and she did sneak a glance at Gao Fushuai next to her from time to time.

At this time, Peng Yihu's mind was full of sperm, and he could still hear the words falling into place. He nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "No problem, let's experience an ordinary folk hotel tonight. Hehe, let you see Tiger. Brother's superb technique, I guarantee that you will fly into the sky..."

"I'm going to die, hate it!"

The two went out of the school gate fighting and noisy.

Zhou Yang stood behind holding a big watermelon, thought for a while, and then slowly followed Peng Yihu out of the school gate.

Peng Yihu's broad palm lightly placed the girl's hand next to him or rubbed it, and the two walked unhappily, talking and laughing towards the back of Poland Street.

Zhou Yang followed them all the way into an alley less than one meter wide, and there was a billboard xx guest house across the guardrail of the third floor.

Watching Peng Yihu and the girl walk into the guest house, Zhou Yang lit a cigarette and walked to the door of the guest house with a watermelon in his hand.

Behind the glass door was a half-person-high wooden platform, behind which stood an obese middle-aged woman with a mole on the lower right corner of her face, looking down at her mobile phone.

Seeing Zhou Yang at the door, the fat woman frowned, and a look of joy shot out of her eyes!

"Oh, young man, are you here to stay at the store? Come in and take a look, the eldest sister is clean and safe here, and the price is absolutely discounted!" The eldest sister enthusiastically introduced her store, walked out of the wooden platform and walked to the door.

Zhou Yang smiled, shook his head and said, "Sister, I'm not staying at the hotel, I'm here to report to you!"

"A letter? What letter?" The eldest sister stopped halfway, and looked at Zhou Yang suspiciously, with a look of vigilance.

Zhou Yang pointed to the stairs ahead, and said, "Did a young man and woman go up just now?"

The fat lady thought for a while, then nodded to Zhou Yang.

"That's right. The tall man who went up just now is a friend of mine. He has a problem with his brain. He ran out of the hospital at night. I have been chasing him here. Look, I didn't even have time to put down the fruit I bought for him!" Zhou said. As Yang said, he held up the watermelon in his hand and said with a serious face.

When the elder sister on the opposite side heard this, her face turned black with fright. She frowned and was about to turn around and go upstairs, but Zhou Yang stopped her.

"Sister, if you go up now and offend him, you will have to bear the consequences yourself! He has a problem here!" Zhou Yang pointed to his head, meaning that Peng Yihu is a mentally ill patient.

In China, it is not a crime for a mentally ill person to kill someone, let alone other things.

The fat elder sister wrinkled her face into a sesame cake, looked at Zhou Yang nervously, and said coldly: "Young man, don't lie to elder sister? Otherwise, I will call the police!"

"Sister, I have already called the hospital, and the doctor is on his way." Zhou Yang looked at the time on his phone and continued: "Well, why don't I go up and have a look, and if there is something wrong, I can stabilize it My friend's emotions! Can you see it?"

The fat lady thought for a few seconds, then turned around and took out a bunch of keys from behind the wooden platform, handed them to Zhou Yang, and said nervously: "Young man, the one in the middle is the key to room 368, if your friend really goes crazy, you can Go straight in, don't kill me here!"

Zhou Yang nodded repeatedly, took the key and walked up to the third floor.

The fat boss below saw that Zhou Yang did not open his brows after he went up, and walked back and forth at the door which was not as wide as the three of her, as if hesitating for something.

Zhou Yang walked to the door of 368, the door of the room was very small, the floor was covered with gray floor tiles, and the floor felt a little slippery when stepped on.

Without sticking to the door, Zhou Yang heard Peng Yihu's panting ### voice coming from inside, followed by the girl's coquettish shouts, the voices became louder and louder.

Zhou Yang couldn't even imagine the rough and rough environment inside, a creaking wooden bed that was about to retire, bearing the weight of Peng Yihu and the girl posing in various poses and constantly colliding with their bodies.

After a few minutes, the voice inside not only did not decrease, but also became louder and louder. Zhou Yang outside the door only felt his lower body stiffen, and unexpectedly responded.

Just when Zhou Yang was about to find a bathroom to wash his face with cold water, he heard a muffled groan from the room, followed by Peng Yihu's breathless hum: "Baby, what did you hit me? I Why do you feel like you have no energy?"

"Hehe, Peng Yihu, the young master of Peng's enterprise! Didn't your father tell you not to mess around with strange women outside?" The voice of the girl inside became sharp at this time, with a look of pride.

The young master of Peng's enterprise?

Zhou Yang outside was taken aback for a moment, and a thin figure immediately appeared in his mind.Could it be?Is this prodigal son Peng Shang's son?

"Don't worry, I won't take your life, I just want your life, and then take away the intimate photos of the two of us. Hehe, do you know how much you are worth? 1000 million!"

"I... I'll give you... two thousand... ten thousand, let me go!" Peng Yihu's intermittent voice reached Zhou Yang's ears, and there was no trace of strength in his voice. It seemed that the woman really drugged him , otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"Hey, close your eyes, it won't hurt. It will be fine in a minute!" It seems that the woman did not accept Peng Yihu's price and was ready to do it.

At this moment, Zhou Yang kicked the door open without even thinking about it, the loud sound frightened the fat boss below to tremble.

Zhou Yang stood straight at the door, the picture in front of him was unsightly.

Peng Yihu was lying on the bed with his whole body pierced, and sitting on his waist was the girl like Luo Li, who was also completely naked, with a pair of naked breasts exposed to Zhou Yang's eyes.

The girl was still holding a ten-centimeter-long short knife in her hand, and she hadn't had time to stab it.Peng Yihu stared fixedly at Zhou Yang at the door, opened and closed his mouth, but couldn't make a sound!

Seeing this sudden change, the girl sitting on Peng Yihu's heart was overwhelmed, she waved her hand and raised a dagger and stabbed at Peng Yihu's ###, as long as the knife went down, there would be an extra 1000 million on her card tomorrow.

I saw Zhou Yang's figure turned into a whirlwind, and stopped when the tip of the short knife was only one centimeter away from Peng Yihu's guy. , lifted her up and threw her to the corner of the wall.