Accidentally Attacked a Great Demon King

When Tang Yifeng came to Han Zhiyuan's apartment, it was already three days later.I saw him covered himself tightly with a deep black peaked cap and a mask, and a pair of sunglasses were placed on his cold and arrogant eyes, which covered all his sharpness, only the ends of his chestnut hair were exposed, fine and shattered. It was soft against his fair skin, and his casual attire plus a backpack made his sharpness drop a lot. In this way, he didn't look like a big star, but a youthful and energetic college student.

However, even though he covered himself up like a rice dumpling, his tall and thin figure and his hard-to-hide temperament were still easy to attract attention.

Han Zhiyuan opened the door with a smile, and then put on a posture of welcoming you, but Tang Yifeng looked calm, since I dare to come, I am not afraid of what you will do.

"Sit casually." Han Zhiyuan seemed to be greeting a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, without any embarrassment of meeting his former opponents, as if all the tit-for-tat confrontations in the past were fake. For a moment, Tang Yifeng felt that this person seemed to be a different person of.

"What do you want to drink?" Han Zhiyuan is very casual at home, with a slightly loose waistcoat and sweatpants, but it is hard to hide his tall and strong figure, especially the masculine scent exuded from his body after exercising just now, which makes him full of masculine charm. And the casual flip flops made him more casual and more comfortable, not as gentle as the Han Zhiyuan on the screen.

Tang Yifeng turned his head unnaturally. Although he was mentally prepared to deal with everything before coming here, Han Zhiyuan like this still made him completely puzzled. You can't deliberately make things difficult for you, can you?

So, Tang Yifeng replied indifferently, "Whatever."

Han Zhiyuan smiled at him, really not mixed with anything else, Tang Yifeng turned his head unnaturally again, but what Han Zhiyuan brought to Tang Yifeng was his favorite coffee, and it was freshly brewed.

Tang Yifeng felt awkward for no reason. He found that he didn't know how to deal with Han Zhiyuan like this.

Han Zhiyuan brought him coffee and cut fruit for him, and then he said, "Eat first, I'll take a shower." Seeing that Tang Yifeng didn't respond to his intention at all, he continued, "What do you want to use? You are free, just like in your home, don't be restrained."

Tang Yifeng silently glanced at a tall figure walking towards the bathroom, and frowned again, what the hell is this person doing?

When Han Zhiyuan came out of the shower, he rubbed his hair with a towel and looked around the living room while pulling on his slippers. Not to mention, he was really worried that that guy would just leave, but obviously he was too worried.

I saw Tang Yifeng sitting quietly on the sofa, with his head down, holding a notebook and a pen in his hands. His chestnut hair looked a little red under the light from the window, but it was even more dazzling.

Sure enough, the man who is serious is the most handsome.Han Zhiyuan grinned and walked over, then sat down opposite him, "I thought you would sneak away while I was away."

Tang Yifeng, who was concentrating on preparing for a new song, was interrupted by a sudden voice, and his body stiffened for a moment. He really didn't like being disturbed by others, but when he raised his head, he suddenly realized that this was someone else's home.

Moreover, this bastard, "You..." Tang Yifeng froze for a moment, endured it again and again, but finally swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

I saw that Han Zhiyuan just casually wrapped a bath towel around his thin waist. His bare upper body was thin but muscular, full of masculine strength, and his wheat-colored skin made him full of masculine charm. The abdominal muscles are well-defined. It can be said that such a figure is what men most yearn for, and this is something that Tang Yifeng, who is thin and rarely exercises, does not have it at all.

It's just that this bastard was sitting on the sofa with only a bath towel around him, his thighs exposed because his legs were spread apart, and some looming things, happened to be facing Tang Yifeng.

At that moment, it's no wonder that Tang Yifeng's whole body was stiff, and he almost turned his face on the spot.

The bastard must have done it on purpose.

"What about me?" Han Zhiyuan looked at him, "How are you, are you satisfied with my figure?" Seeing him staring sideways at him, Han Zhiyuan asked with a shameless grin.

Tang Yifeng frowned again, "Han Zhiyuan, what exactly do you want to do? You can just tell me what your purpose is, I don't like to beat around the bush."

Han Zhiyuan looked at Tang Yifeng while rubbing his hair casually, "It's just right, I don't like to beat around the bush either, we are quite alike."

Tang Yifeng was speechless, and just looked at him coldly, but after three seconds, he still couldn't hold back, "Are we familiar?"

Han Zhiyuan blinked, "Aren't you familiar?"

"Don't you think it's impolite?" Tang Yifeng gritted his teeth and glared at him, especially the bare upper body, did it really prod him on purpose?Besides, even two men can't be so unobstructed, right? Does this person have no shame?Sure enough, was the previous knowledge of him just a drop in the bucket?

"Ordinary people don't have such benefits." Han Zhiyuan said shamelessly.

Tang Yifeng's face darkened, and he turned his head, unable to bear it any longer, "Go get dressed!"

"Why, are you not satisfied?"

Unexpectedly, Han Zhiyuan suddenly got up and came over, without any warning, just bowed his body like that, with a sharp-edged and handsome face, and leaned in front of Tang Yifeng.The wet hair almost touched Tang Yifeng's face, and his full and powerful chest muscles happened to be where Tang Yifeng's eyes were downcast.

In the next second, Tang Yifeng jumped up from the sofa with a frown, his face was full of anger, his eyes were spitting fire, and he seemed to be a little helpless.

"Han Zhiyuan!" Tang Yifeng's chest heaved violently because of anger, and in addition to the cold arrogance in the originally seductive eyes, there was more indescribable anger, "You don't believe what you say!"

Didn't you say you should do nothing else?Inglourious Basterds are really unbelievable!After Tang Yifeng yelled, he reached for his bag and turned around to leave.

Han Zhiyuan hurriedly pulled him back, but he didn't want the angry Tang Yifeng to think that Han Zhiyuan was going to use force, so he was so angry that he threw his fist at him without even thinking about it.

Han Zhiyuan saw that the teasing was too much, and hurriedly grabbed Tang Yifeng's fist, and then imprisoned him, and hurriedly comforted him, "Calm down, I'm just kidding you."

"Who the hell are you kidding? Are you sick? Are you supporting yourself after eating too much? What are you doing when you have nothing to do?" Tang Yifeng threw it away, but found that he couldn't get rid of it at all, Han Zhiyuan's arms were like iron arms , For a moment, while being angry and angry, Tang Yifeng was even more frustrated as a man.

Han Zhiyuan pushed him back to the sofa, but he didn't want to, the playful smile in his eyes completely angered Tang Yifeng, and he wanted to go out no matter what.

"Let go!" The tugging between the two big men is already weird enough, what's even weirder is that he has no power to fight back, especially the doting look on Han Zhiyuan's face made Tang Yifeng's cheeks flush red, "I didn't Time is joking with you here!"

Tang Yifeng struggled wildly, and as a result, the bath towel that Han Zhiyuan had been wrapping around casually left its last position without warning under Tang Yifeng's wild struggle.

Tang Yifeng, who was originally furious, didn't notice it until Han Zhiyuan suddenly let out a muffled groan.

"Don't move," Han Zhiyuan suddenly restrained the twitching body in his arms, and sprayed hot breath on Tang Xiaopenyou's white and delicate neck, "Believe it or not, I will eat you if you move again?"

The strong and aggressive aura unique to men instantly made Tang Yifeng completely froze.Tang Yifeng, who was stiff all over, really didn't dare to move anymore, because in the next second, not only the body behind him made him stiff, but also the hard and fiery feeling that came from a certain part of the body almost knocked out his last rationality. All crushed.

"Han Zhiyuan!!!"

At this moment, Tang Yifeng even wanted to kill someone, because he found that Han Zhiyuan's bastard was actually pressing against his buttocks, really, he was about to go berserk in minutes.

"You said don't move around." Han Zhiyuan let go of the man in a timely manner, and then continued to say shamelessly, "It's just a normal physiological reaction of a man, don't get excited."

"Excited your sister!" Tang Yifeng felt that in front of this person, his self-cultivation was gone.

Han Zhiyuan's smile didn't fade away, he just thought Tang Xiaopenyou, who had blown his hair, was very interesting, but he tried his best to restrain his smile, "Is it okay if I'm wrong? Okay, okay, I'll go get dressed right away, okay?"

Han Zhiyuan forced him back on the sofa, and continued, "Don't you want to know why I want you to live with me? Don't you want to know my purpose?"

Sure enough, Tang Yifeng, who was on the verge of going berserk, withdrew three points of reason, "What is your purpose!"

"At least wait for me to get dressed." Han Zhiyuan smiled and pointed to his naked body.

Tang Yifeng's face turned red in an instant, especially when he saw something much more majestic than him, and it was still half-raised, he had the urge to cut it up every minute.

Unnaturally turning his gaze aside, he casually threw the towel that fell on the sofa armrest beside him to Han Zhiyuan, "Hurry up!"

"Right away!" Han Zhiyuan grabbed the towel with a smile.

When Han Zhiyuan got dressed and came out, the furious Tang Yifeng had returned to his usual cold face, and the anger he had just looked at Han Zhiyuan was gone.

Han Zhiyuan smiled, made himself a cup of tea, and sat across from him.

"Let's talk," before Han Zhiyuan could speak, Tang Yifeng opened his mouth, he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Actually, what I said that day is true." Han Zhiyuan suddenly said seriously.

Tang Yifeng frowned, "Which sentence?"

"I said, I actually really like you. The reason why I want to live with you is that I really want to try with you."

At this time, Han Zhiyuan was undoubtedly serious and full of sincerity, but Tang Yifeng frowned even more. He didn't believe a word, and it was impossible to believe it, because Han Zhiyuan had changed too much before and after, and his change was too sudden .

"What the hell are you playing?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it," Han Zhiyuan said with a smile, but at this time there was seriousness in his smile, "I will prove it with facts."

Regarding someone's self-confidence, Tang Yifeng was noncommittal, but still said mercilessly, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, the result is the same." It is absolutely impossible.

Han Zhiyuan: "Life," it's really difficult, "you can't draw conclusions too early."

"I just walked through the gate of hell and suddenly understood a lot of things. Life is too short to waste."

Tang Yifeng suddenly looked at Han Zhiyuan, feeling suspicious and thoughtful.