Chapter 108: Best Bros for Life!

Liu Kaifeng knelt before Chen Feng. At this moment, all of his dignity was cast aside, leaving him with no choice but to grovel at Chen Feng's feet.

Beside him, Wang Zuo was just about to stand up when Chen Feng suddenly whipped his gun around, pointing the muzzle directly at Wang Zuo's forehead. He uttered a few simple words: "You kneel too, and crawl over here!"

Wang Zuo shuddered violently and fell to his knees with a heavy thud. He shuffled forward on his knees, crawling inch by inch toward Chen Feng. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and in Chen Feng's presence, he felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest.

"Wang Zuo, this Liu Kaifeng just called my Sister Xiao Yu a whore. His mouth is far too filthy. Now, slap him ten times!" Chen Feng said languidly. "Remember, put some weight into it. If you hit him too lightly, don't blame me for being unkind."

"What did you say?" Wang Zuo trembled, glancing at Liu Kaifeng as a thousand thoughts raced through his mind. Chen Feng was actually ordering him to slap Liu Kaifeng? What on earth was this guy trying to do?

"Hurry up and do it!"

Chen Feng glanced at Liu Kaifeng, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Liu Kaifeng, you had better tell him to get moving. Otherwise..."

As he spoke, Chen Feng's gaze swept over Liu Kaifeng's crotch. "Do you think one shot would be enough to blow off your manhood?"

*Gulp.*

Liu Kaifeng swallowed hard, staring at Chen Feng in sheer terror. He then turned his gaze to Wang Zuo and gritted his teeth, saying, "Do... do it!"

"I..." Wang Zuo hesitated. He reached out and lightly tapped Liu Kaifeng's cheek—a very gentle gesture.

*Bang!*

The moment he finished, a sudden, searing heat erupted in Liu Kaifeng's crotch. A bullet struck the floor right where he was kneeling, and his manhood burned as if set on fire. A miserable shriek tore from his throat. He frantically clutched his groin and roared at Wang Zuo, "Hit me! Hit me hard! Put some force into it! If you don't hit me hard, I'll kill your entire family! Hit me hard, right now!"

Hearing these words from Liu Kaifeng's mouth was incredibly absurd. Begging someone to beat him so desperately was truly a bizarre sight.

Wang Zuo swallowed hard. This time, he didn't dare hold back in the slightest. He raised his hand and delivered a vicious slap right across Liu Kaifeng's face.

*Slap!*

The crisp, loud slap connected squarely with Liu Kaifeng's face. His head snapped to the side, and a trickle of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. Yet, he didn't dare resist. Wang Zuo followed up with another savage slap.

*Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!*

For a moment, the room was filled with the rhythmic sound of flesh hitting flesh. By the time the ten slaps were done, even Wang Zuo's hand stung. As for Liu Kaifeng, who was kneeling on the floor, his face had swollen so badly that he looked like a bruised pig.

Liu Kaifeng knelt on the ground without saying a word, though a deep, simmering hatred flickered in his eyes. This was an unprecedented, humiliating disgrace. Yet, alongside his hatred, he felt a profound terror. He had to suppress his rage; as long as he stayed alive, there would always be a chance for revenge.

Chen Feng, however, wore a broad smile. He casually picked up the spiked wine from the table and placed it before the two of them, saying slowly, "Young Master Liu, I'm truly sorry about this. But I must ask you to drink this bottle of wine to calm your nerves."

*Gulp.*

Liu Kaifeng swallowed instinctively. The bottle sat right in front of him. No one knew what would happen if a man drank this spiked wine, but he knew all too well that if he refused, his fate would be far worse.

With trembling hands, he picked up the bottle, tilted his head back, and began chugging it down.

*Gulp! Gulp!*

In the blink of an eye, Liu Kaifeng had downed half the bottle, his face flushing a bright, dark red. Chen Feng's gaze then shifted to Wang Zuo, his smile growing even wider. "Alright, Wang Zuo, your turn. Drink up the remaining half!"

"Dr-drink it all?" Wang Zuo swallowed hard. He knew exactly what this concoction was—a potent aphrodisiac. If a woman drank it, she would crave constant release. But what if a man drank it?

Wang Zuo shuddered. Chen Feng's eyes locked onto him, and he said coldly, "Drink it. Now."

Shivering at Chen Feng's icy tone, Wang Zuo scrambled to grab the bottle, tipped it back, and poured the liquid down his throat. In moments, the entire bottle was drained. The two men knelt on the floor, their faces flushed crimson, their breathing growing ragged and rapid.

The drug was actually this potent?

Even Chen Feng was slightly startled. If Xiao Yu had drunk it just now, then she...?

At this thought, Chen Feng instinctively glanced at Xiao Yu. A faint smile played on her lips. From the very beginning, she hadn't said a word, leaving the entire matter for Chen Feng to handle.

By now, the breathing of the two men had grown incredibly heavy. Their eyes began to glaze over, as if they had completely lost their minds.

"I'll step out for a moment!" Xiao Yu suddenly declared. Before Chen Feng could react, she swiftly slipped out of the room.

Chen Feng stared blankly, wondering why she was leaving, when low growls suddenly escaped the throats of the two kneeling men. They lunged at each other, tearing at one another's clothes right in front of him.

"Holy crap!"

Chen Feng cursed, quickly backing away three or four steps. He watched the scene unfold in utter shock. The two men locked themselves in a tight embrace and began to kiss...

"Damn it!" Seeing Liu Kaifeng clawing toward his pant leg, Chen Feng cursed inwardly. He kicked Liu Kaifeng's hand away and scrambled back another dozen steps, feeling as though he had been contaminated by something repulsive.

Soon, the two men tore off their remaining garments. In the blink of an eye, they were completely naked, and what followed was a fierce, physical clash.

Roaring, they began to ravage each other.

*Thud, thud, slap, slap!*

The scene was wild and chaotic.

After watching for a few seconds, Chen Feng felt a wave of nausea wash over him. He hurriedly fled the room. Inside this high-end private club, two men were engaged in a passionate, physical battle.

Best buds for life!

*Whew!*

Having finally escaped, Chen Feng let out a long, heavy breath. Nearby, Xiao Yu looked at him with a face full of mischief. "Well, Chen Feng? Was it exciting?"

"Don't gross me out!" Chen Feng quickly shook his head. "Sister Xiao Yu, I had no idea that drug was so potent. Tsk, tsk. I really can't imagine what would have happened if it had been used on you!"

"Don't tell me you didn't want to try?" Xiao Yu looked at Chen Feng, a teasing smile playing on her lips. She lightly ran the tip of her tongue over her lips, oozing seduction. "Who knows? You might have been able to take your sister tonight."

"Damn, I could have done that? Why didn't I think of that?" Chen Feng stared blankly, then let out a heavy sigh, deeply regretting the missed opportunity.

Xiao Yu giggled, pulled out her phone, and quickly dialed a number. Soon, a polite voice answered from the other end, "Director Xiao?"

"I'm in Room 204. Come over right away. Oh, and bring a video camera!" Xiao Yu commanded swiftly.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Chen Feng looked at her in confusion. "Why do you need a video camera?"

"My silly little brother, don't you think such a spectacular show deserves to be recorded?" A mysterious smile played on Xiao Yu's face.

Chen Feng was stunned. He stared at Xiao Yu and said, "Sister, don't tell me you're actually a closet fujoshi?"

A devastatingly beautiful smile blossomed on Xiao Yu's face. "What do you think?"