Strong favor from the paranoid

"Come here and beat me on the back."

The man's words interrupted Tang Shen's fantasy.

Tang Shen reluctantly sat up, moved over, clenched his slender five fingers into a fist, and tapped Su Yihe's bare shoulder time after time.

Su Yihe turned his head to look at him, and said casually: "Why, you're not happy?"

There was a forced smile on the corner of Tang Shen's mouth: "I am extremely happy, how could I not be happy?"

After saying this, he didn't dare to be lazy anymore, and used both hands to beat Su Yihe conscientiously.

Su Yihe's head was buried in the pillow, his voice was lazy and low, "The strength is too light, did you not eat enough tonight?"

Gan!

Tang Shen resigned to his fate and increased his strength, but Su Yihe continued like picking a stone out of an egg: "Why so hard? Do you want to beat me to death and inherit my money?"

Tang Shen gritted his teeth and said, "I'll just take it easy."

Su Yihe hummed in satisfaction, and commanded while enjoying it: "Squeeze your shoulders, yes, go up a little bit, and squeeze your neck too, I've been feeling sore from watching the computer for the past two days."

Tang Shen had ten thousand things in his heart that he didn't know whether to say or not. He stroked Su Yihe's slender neck. For a second, he wanted to stop the thought that was the root of all evil. He still didn't dare, and continued to serve Su Yihe resignedly. Yihe.

The night was slightly cool, and after serving Su Yihe for nearly half an hour, Tang Shen's hand almost no longer belonged to him.

He really couldn't continue, he raised his hand and rubbed his fingers, and discussed: "Is it okay? My hand is almost broken, if I can't, I'll beat you for a while tomorrow night, okay?"

"Okay, continue tomorrow night." Su Yihe smiled lowly: "For the sake of your serious attitude just now, I will serve you as well."

The man's voice was deep and sexy, and Tang Shen's heart skipped half a beat, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

Of course, he guessed right.

Su Yihe turned over and pressed him down, lowered his head and pecked at his rolling Adam's apple.

Tang Shen trembled all over. The Adam's apple was originally the most sensitive part of a man. After being picked up by Su Yihe, his neck suddenly felt numb.

……

I don't know how long it took for Tang Shen's tightly tensed insteps and hands that were gripping the bedsheets to finally relax.

Su Yihe hugged him to take a shower, and didn't know if the man was going to die, so he beat him up today, not as endlessly as in the past.

Even so, Tang Shen was quite tired. He ignored Su Yihe's arms around his belly, and just snuggled into the arms of the man, and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Yihe looked at the man in his arms who rested his head on his shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

But when he thought that Tang Shen didn't like him, and wished to find a chance to escape far away, he felt uncomfortable. After all, he was the first person he liked, but he hated him so much.

Su Yihe frowned, and kept tightening his arms around Tang Shen until the man pressed tightly against his bare chest, then he closed his eyes in satisfaction and fell asleep.

……

The next morning, when Tang Shen woke up, Su Yihe was still not there. He didn't run downstairs immediately. He knew that it was absolutely impossible for Su Yihe to let him out.

After leisurely washing up, he took the breakfast that Su Yihe had put on the dining table to the kitchen and warmed it up.

After eating and drinking enough, he picked up his mobile phone and Baidu made a plan to go down from the second floor.

The windows are transparent glass windows, and the risk factor is high. Tang Shen can only choose to go down from the balcony.

Climb pipe?

No, the water pipe is not in the direction of the balcony.

Just jump off?

Tang Shen shook his head, he would be unable to walk even if he fell lame.

Throw the sheets downstairs and jump right there?

This is even worse.

In the end, Tang Shen decided to tie a rope to the railing and climb down.

After thinking about the plan, he immediately rummaged through the boxes.

kitchen, sofa...

The first floor was turned over by Tang Shen. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the cup on the coffee table, and drank a few sips of water.

There was a storage room on the second floor, and there should be a long rope in it. Tang Shen walked in hopefully, and closed the door angrily in disappointment.

What the hell!

Tang Shen gritted his teeth and looked at the three large characters on the door plate - storage room.

Su Yihe of the grass mud horse, your storage room is a gym, all treadmills, tension machines, dumbbells and so on.

Tang Shen walked into the study next door cursing, and his eyes fell on the sandalwood red desk, Tang Shen's thoughts were wandering, this desk was not clean a few days ago.

As long as he thinks of the scene of Su Yihe forcing him to spread his legs and press him on the desk fiercely, he will blush.

Patting his hot cheek, Tang Shen searched.

Pulling open the table and cabinet, Tang Shen took out the contents inside, and when he took it to the bottom, his hand touched a handful of cold and hard things.