Do you have a scholarly tyranny?

Xi Hu and Da Tou faced each other, silent.

Seeing Xi Hu like this, Tan Siming lowered his eyes.

Some two parts that meshed together like gears rubbed against each other, turned a bit, and disengaged from the original position—Xi Hu turned his head and saw that Tan Siming had slipped off his body and was walking into the dormitory , leaving only a naked back for him.

Isn't Tan Siming angry with him?

Xi Hu was anxious and angry, and wanted to coax people, and wanted to slam the door.

But, after all, he didn't consider the soundproofing effect of the dormitory first. Facing the big head who was also restraining his anger, he felt that the girls were crying and the big head hadn't hit him yet. The big hair is angry.

But I don't know what to say.

Just a moment of stupefaction, Tan Siming has turned back - wearing clothes.

He was wearing a bathrobe that he had just dug out from Xi Hu's closet.

Tan Siming is one size smaller than Xi Hu, and Xi Hu's bathrobe looks loose on him.The belt around the waist was tied in a strict and correct knot that was not loose - it was Tan Siming's style.

The whiteness of the chest was hard to hide, and above that, there was also the neck. Tan Siming was wearing his clothes, and the exposed skin was densely packed with red marks everywhere.

—he kissed it all.

Just looking at and thinking about it, Xi Hu became short of breath.

But Tan Siming went straight to the big head, his tone was very cold——

"You like her, what does it have to do with my baby?"

Xi Hu: "..."

Xi Hu was a little dazed, and watched Tan Siming and Datou confront each other.

Big head: "..."

The pet name "baby" came out of the sexually indifferent university bully in his eyes, and the big head was stunned. What was even more surprising was that Xi Hu actually acquiesced.

But the big head quickly pulled away from this surprise and became angry again.

"It has a lot to do with him!"

He and his brother Huzi have a friendship there.Facing Xi Hu, Datou is restrained;

To Tan Siming, it doesn't matter so much, in his voice, there is a tearing feeling of being uncovered.

"For more than an hour, for more than a full hour, Xiao Xiao was in front of me, listening to the sound of the shaking bed for so long, and was holding back."

"I thought she wouldn't cry. In the months I've known her, she's never been weak."

"She pretends to be so cold on the surface. Only I know that she is very gentle. When I talk to her, her eyes are smiling. Her appearance of rejecting others is just hiding her heart."

"But in the end, she still cried."

Datou said a lot eloquently, with a choked tone, looked directly at Xi Hu, and said to Tan Siming, "If I don't look for him, who will I look for?"

Xi Hu was stunned by him, and was about to say something: "I..."

Tan Siming finished listening calmly, and raised his hand to signal that Xi Hu would not speak.

Then he asked three questions indifferently and expressionlessly.

"It's our fault to disturb the people, but why do you want to kidnap morally? What you love and what I want is that girl who wants to cry."

"You still talk so provocatively, aren't you just soft-hearted towards my baby, and will take the responsibility on yourself?"

"Besides, people have already cried, is it useful for you to find them?"

Every sentence hits the point, and the expression on the big head's face is a little distorted.

Tan Siming didn't intend to listen to someone answering himself at all. After asking, he was about to close the door and coldly issued the order to evict the guests: "I will pay attention to not disturbing the downstairs later, and don't bother my baby anymore."

"Ha, 'Baby'!"

With a push of the big head's elbow, the door that was about to close stopped.

He's the kind of guy who never loses his temper.

Some of these people are really good-tempered;

And there is a part that really wants to get angry, as if there is always an extinct volcano hidden in my heart. One day, it no longer sleeps, and suddenly erupts, and lava sprays all over the ground.

Innocent people are also implicated, no one is spared.

Just like it is now.

The big head's eyes were red and violent.

Like a giant python, the spitting letter is dripping with venom, and what comes out of its mouth is a trace of clear viciousness.

"I really can't see it, Tan Xueba?"

"Just outside the door, you called 'bed', but I heard it very clearly. It's a pity, the bed can only be heard shaking downstairs."

In Datou's mind, Xiao Xiao's tearful face appeared.

He still can't accept the fact that the person he likes cries for his brother.

He was aggrieved and bored, and he didn't know who to turn to to vent, so he went to him, Brother Hu Zi—subconsciously, he really thought that Xi Hu would blame himself, so that he could feel better.

As a result, Tan Siming pointed out that he was making trouble for no reason, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and his anger immediately had a target.

I thought to myself, it was all Tan Siming's fault.

"Are you going to continue later? Why don't you call louder—"

Then there was a slap, Tan Siming was slapped to the side, and there was a bright red palm print on the left side of his face.

"—Scream a little more loudly, let the whole building know what kind of bitch you are..."

However, he couldn't finish speaking—Xi Hu had already opened the entire door, and he didn't have time to think about whether he was wearing clothes or not, so he just punched him and punched him to the floor of the corridor.

Xi Hu's lungs were about to explode.

He rolled up his sleeves, oh no, there are no sleeves for him to roll up now——he was just naked, strode over with two legs, knelt down on the ground, and locked his big head in place so that no one could struggle have to move.

Grab the person's arm, twist it hard, and there is a "click".

"Ah fuck!!!!"

A heart-piercing scream followed, the big head was dislocated by him, and it felt like the joints and bones were broken.

Xi Hu still felt puzzled.

Because Tan Siming doesn't like violent relationships, he hasn't touched anyone for a long, long time.

If you don't do it, it's enough, if you do it, you will be beaten to death.

The screams were endless.

Soon, the big head was already bruised and swollen, and he couldn't recognize it.

Xi Hu was still beating people, his face was terribly gloomy.

Seeing that he didn't look right, Tan Siming walked over and tried to pull him away.

"I'm fine, stop hitting me."

Xi Hu was about to shake off the hand that suddenly reached out, but stopped again, raised his head, and met Tan Siming's eyes——

In those eyes, something firm and soft was looking at him.

His heart, which was so angry that it was wandering around in his chest, was suddenly soothed, and honestly, it fell back to its original place.

"This idiot hit you! It's still face!"

Just for a moment, a certain person who seemed to be descended from an evil spirit seemed to no longer exist.Xi Hu stood up from Datou, leaned towards Tan Siming, and put his hand on the left cheek of the man, stroking it gently.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurt at first."

Tan Siming said truthfully, "It's all right now."

When Xi Hu heard this, he leaned on the man's shoulder again, pulled it, opened the collar of the bathrobe a little, and kissed Tan Siming's collarbone.

"I didn't even want to fuck you too hard, for fear of hurting you—"

And frivolous, but also in a coquettish tone, "Obviously, you just let me forget it?"

"You've already fought, I enjoyed watching it very much." Tan Siming reminded.

"But he also said that you are promiscuous, that you are coquettish, that you are—"

Xi Hu slammed on the brakes, and swallowed the word "bitch" from his mouth.

Tan Siming took a deep look at him.

"Then do you think I am what he said?"

Xi Hu: "..."

Xi Hu thought to himself, how the hell should he answer this?

Say "no"?

Tan Siming's performance on the bed, to put it mildly, is a tormenting goblin; to put it mildly, it is just...

Said to be"?

But he couldn't admit it—Tan Siming was someone he liked, he didn't want to, and he couldn't use that word to describe him.

Trying to figure out what Tan Siming meant, but had no idea.

By the end, he kicked the culprit irritably.

Cursed out: "You like Xiao Xiao, go after her!! Stupid!!!"

The big head was in great pain, curled up on the ground.

Tan Siming didn't make Xi Hu feel any more difficult, and suddenly said: "It's okay, I know what I am, you like it, don't you?"

Xi Hu nodded quickly.

I saw Tan Siming looking at him with a half-smile on his face.

"If the fight continues, it will delay our business."

The author has something to say:

The so-called birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Xi Hu, Da Tou, and Li Tianxiao, these three people, my setting is that they are very similar in some aspects, but not exactly the same.

Whoever attacks and who suffers, who is the real hero, who is destined to only be a supporting role, there is no harm without comparison.

——Well, I am a little green among the red bushes, the only mother of a tiger 2333