Chapter 29: Two "Men", Holding Small Hands or Something......

Jun Jiangmu looked at Jun Si'an dumbfounded.

The last time his brother had this happened was almost four years ago.

This Su Tian is really a big death!

Su Tang carefully observed Jun Si'an's eyes, and said softly, "Sister Xiao Na, you and Jun Jiangmu go down to buy a cup of coffee." ”

This is obviously to give them a way out, and run quickly before Jun Si'an completely breaks out!

So Xiao Na and Jun Jiangmu left immediately, and before Jun Jiangmu left, he also worriedly admonished: "Brother Su, be careful!" ”

Su Tang nodded.

Su Tang looked at his pair of claws and sighed sadly, hoping that Jun Si'an would not cut off his own pair of claws.

"Mr. Jun, I'm going to touch your shoulders now, then your arms, and finally your wrists, you may feel a little disgusted or repulsed, but believe me, I have no ill intentions."

After Su Tang finished speaking, he carefully observed Jun Si'an's face for a while, and found nothing unusual, but he still raised the strongest guard in his heart, and his back was even tense, and his scalp was numb.

If Jun Si'an suddenly makes trouble, he will not say backhand, but at least he must have the power to protect himself.

A pair of slender and slender hands gently landed on Jun Si'an.

Jun Si'an didn't break out with anger, just frowned slightly.

Su Tang breathed a long sigh of relief, very good, good start.

Then he went all the way down his arms, feeling the muscles on Jun Si'an's arms gradually relax.

Su Tang had seen a similar situation to Jun Si'an's state before, which was a strong PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder) symptom, and if it was not resolved in time, Jun Si'an was likely to commit violent events that were beyond his control.

I don't know what terrible things this pampered president has experienced to have such a serious reaction.

When the thought was turning in his heart, Su Tang's hands had already swam to Jun Si'an's wrists, and it was actually best to hold his hands.

But two big "men", holding small hands or something...... Feeling weird......

With his experience, Su Tang felt that Jun Si'an's anger had gone down a lot, and the chilling murderous intent had also dissipated.

The air was free, no longer imprisoned by him coldly and hard, Su Tang was able to breathe smoothly, and his heart was relieved.

Just when I wanted to ask him how he felt, he looked up and was shocked by Jun Si'an's eyes.

What a pair of eyes!

It is as deep as a galaxy, slightly confused, unfathomable and confusing.

It seems to be all the world's stunning colors.

Su Tang felt as if he had been led into a beautiful and magnificent dream by these eyes, indulging in intoxication and forgetting to wake up.

Jun Si'an asked softly in a somewhat dazed voice: "Who are you?" ”

Su Tang woke up from his dream and said in a fixed voice: "Mr. Jun, I am Su Tang. ”

The confusion in Jun Si'an's eyes has not dissipated in the slightest, which is too strange.

Why did Su Tang's hands really have that weird sense of familiarity when they touched his body? Do you even feel comfortable, ironing, and kindness?

There is a feeling of hope, hoping that Su Tang's hands will not leave him?

Or is it hoped that Su Tang will not leave?

But they've just met, haven't they?

Jun Si'an's head suddenly ached sharply, his eyes were painful, and then he darkened and fell straight on Su Tang!

Su Tang subconsciously stretched out his arms, caught Jun Si'an's tall figure of 1.88 meters, and took two steps back before standing firmly, Su Tang, who was pressed under such a big body, looked weak, helpless, and pitiful.

Frozen on the spot, he was stunned for a long time.

"Mr. Jun?"

"Big President?"

“HELLO!”

“WTF!!!”

Su Tang erupted with an earth-shattering roar!

What's the case with this special meow!