Strong favor from the paranoid

"Ah——" Tang Shen couldn't help letting out a short scream from his throat. Just as he was about to speak, the person behind him spoke first.

The warm breath sprayed on the ear, and the deep voice entered the eardrum, with questioning between the lines, "What are you going to do?"

Tang Shen shrank his neck, his face was pressed against the cold wall, and behind him was a man's deep voice.

In this situation, most people would be terrified, but he was very angry.

It's unlucky enough today, to be treated like this by Su Yihe when he comes back, it's really a fucking embarrassment to him.

He clenched his fists and smashed at Su Yihe fiercely.

Su Yihe was caught off guard by being punched, he snorted, and instinctively stepped back a few steps, his eyes were dark, and he looked at Tang Shen in disbelief, "How dare you?"

Tang Shen was terrified by his wolf-like eyes, but since he had already made a move, there was no reason to lick his face and apologize. He raised his proud head very stubbornly, and said with a sneer, "Who do you think you are? I'm afraid I haven't eaten enough fists, have I?"

Su Yihe laughed when he heard the words. He fixed Tang Shen's eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and eagerly asked, "Try?"

Tang Shen frowned, feeling that he had been greatly insulted, and glanced at Su Yihe's strong arm exposed to the air by rolling up a few sleeves.

Consoling himself, fighting is not based on brute force, but on moves. He has learned Sanda at least, and the opponent may be just fancy but not useful, and he is not his opponent at all.

Under the man's provocative gaze, he reached the back of his teeth and punched him.

Su Yihe smiled, turned his body sideways, and avoided Tang Shen's fist neatly.

Tang Shen hit the air, became more and more angry, aimed at Su Yihe's face, and punched Su Yihe fiercely.

Su Yihe narrowed his eyes, this time, instead of dodging, he held Tang Shen's fist directly.

Tang Shen struggled a few times, but not only failed to shake off the restraint, but was held even tighter. He was out of breath, and without caring about his posture, he directly raised his leg to kick Su Yihe's important parts.

Su Yihe's pupils contracted, knowing that Tang Shen was not joking, so he could only let go and deal with his moves.

Men are always rude when they fight, and the two quickly scuffled into a ball, from the entrance to the sofa in the living room.

Tang Shen tried his best, but he couldn't beat Su Yihe no matter what.

The man's strength was too great, and he could clearly feel that the other party didn't exert all his strength at all, just like a cat teasing a mouse.

He deeply realized that the Sanda that he was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of this man.

This realization made him extremely uncomfortable. He thought about using both hands and feet, or adding a mouth, but before he could implement it, the man grabbed his arm violently.

He accidentally fell down on the large sofa.

Su Yihe went around behind the sofa to press the switch on the wall, and with a "click", the whole living room was brightened.

Tang Shen felt flustered, and hurriedly propped up his body to get up, but the man quickly pushed him back to the sofa.

His hands were firmly pressed against his back, like a duck with its wings bound, waiting to be slaughtered.

The bright incandescent lamp hit his face, Tang Shen thought, some people are still alive, but their hearts are already dead.

Tang Shen directly gave up struggling, he put his face on the soft leather sofa, closed his eyes, as if letting others do whatever he wanted.

The direction of the matter was somewhat beyond Su Yihe's expectation. He thought that Tang Shen would resist and curse, but he did not expect to be so quiet and obedient.

He clicked his tongue, let go of Tang Shen's hand, turned to lift his chin, and asked with a smile, "Tell me, who am I to you, can I care about you?"

You're a fucking old dog.

Under Su Yihe's gaze, Tang Shen swallowed back the swear words that were about to blurt out, and smiled flatteringly, "Of course, if you can't control me, who else in this world can control me."

"Really?" Su Yihe said incredulously: "I don't think the way you were trying to swallow me alive just now doesn't seem like you're submitting to me. How about this? Call your husband to listen to me, and I'll treat you as you." Still my sweet baby."

Tang Shen was so disgusted by the words "good baby", he looked at Su Yihe with a dark face, wondering if it was because of the man's condescending posture, he felt so stressed that he couldn't help it.

But the word "husband" was even more difficult to say than his father. He opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound after holding it in for a long time.

"So reluctant?" Su Yihe withdrew his hand suddenly, stood up straight, turned his back to Tang Shen and said, "Forget it."

After a fight just now, his anger has subsided a lot. He doesn't want to embarrass Tang Shen, and he doesn't want to make the fight too stiff. After all, he still needs to sleep in a bed at night.

Seeing this, Tang Shen closed his eyes and yelled loudly, "Husband!"