Lu Yimo grabbed Shen Ran's wrist, twisted it with his backhand and pushed him down on the bed viciously.
It's time to settle the accounts with him over the past two years.
Shen Ran felt that his arms were almost no longer arms. He did not expect that the thin and weak Lu Yimo could knock him down so easily. Although he is still thin now... But not weak anymore...
"Hey, hey, it hurts! Guard Lu, please be gentle!" Shen Ran bared his teeth, his face was pressed into the quilt and he was a little out of breath.
"It's fine if you want me to be gentle... Let's do this..." Lu Yimo increased the strength on his hand.
"It's broken! It's broken!" Shen Ran screamed.
"Are you going to confess to me?" Lu Yimo leaned down and kissed Shen Ran's ear.
Shen Ran was stunned for a while, and then he choked out "Fuck! Lu Yimo, when did you learn to act like a gangster?!"