Chapter 195 Tyrant: I have obsessive-compulsive disorder
The tyrant's eyes were so terrifying that the squad leader didn't dare to look at him, and when he ran away, he bumped into the door frame.

With a bang, Tang Li couldn't bear to look directly at it. She turned her face slightly, and happened to see the eyes of the tyrant who hadn't closed it yet.

Not right.

Today's "little holy father" is really wrong, and he is almost two people on weekdays.

Tang Li pondered for a moment, then before he recovered, he stood on tiptoe and began to tear his face.

It's so weird, don't pretend to be something.

Tang Li has already started to diverge her thinking, she can wear books, and even turned into a fish, if the guy in front of her is someone else's fake, it is also possible.

Everything is possible, she has to understand it as soon as possible.

With such thoughts in mind, Tang Li didn't regard him as her boyfriend, and her attacks were ruthless and cruel. She pinched the tyrant's handsome face until she turned red, and she refused to let go.

The tyrant was caught off guard by someone pinching his face, and it hurt so much, if the other party wasn't a little mermaid, he would have thrown him away long ago.

"Tang Tang, it hurts...what are you doing?"

After Tang Li checked several times to make sure that this face was authentic and that there was no high-tech intervention, she began to frown.

"Are you really Lu Huo?"

She has always been frank, asking people directly, never beating around the bush.

But it was her magnanimity that made Lu Huo look like a shameless clown. It is impossible for a tyrant to blow up his vest. Once exposed, he will lose the little mermaid. He knows this better than anyone else.

The little holy father also knew this, so he tried every means to make him blew himself up. In this way, he was still the little holy father, innocent and simple, and the tyrant was the dark side of Lu Huo. They would try their best to get rid of him, and finally Only the holy side remains.

The tyrant has finally discovered the scheme of the little holy father until today.

This scheming, yes.

He licked the corners of his lips, smiling wickedly and dangerously.

The little mermaid has already discovered the clues. If there is no reasonable explanation, this matter will be buried in her heart like a thorn, and one day in the future, it will explode sooner or later.

The tyrant looked at the big black and white eyes in front of him, and smiled deeply, "Tang Tang doesn't believe me? So, you pinched your face just now, to confirm something?"

As he approached step by step, Tang Li was not afraid, and raised his chin and said directly: "I want to confirm whether your face is fake."

In a way, The Little Mermaid is getting close to the truth.

It's a pity that the tyrant will hold down this truth so that it will never surface.

The tyrant seemed to be amused by her, and his chest heaved slightly with a smile, "The face is fake? Do you think my face is wearing..." He was silent for a while, and finally found an adjective, "Human skin mask?"

Tang Li, "Your personality has suddenly changed, no one can see..."

Before she could finish speaking, the tyrant hugged her into his arms. He still had a smile on his face. Maybe it was because she had discovered another side of himself. He didn't hide it much. The madness in his eyes gradually revealed a corner. "But, Tang Tang, guess why my temperament changed so much?"

Tang Li frowned. She recalled what happened at the party, but no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Her honest appearance made the tyrant laugh even louder, but after laughing, the tyrant sighed helplessly, "It's because of you, my little mermaid."

Tang Li had question marks all over her face, but she didn't do anything.

The tyrant looked at her delicate face, couldn't hold it back, imitating her previous actions, stretched out his hand and pinched her face.

The force of his face pinching was very light, Tang Li didn't feel any pain, but it felt a little strange.

She rubbed the place where she had been pinched. For some reason, she felt a little guilty and dared not look directly at him.

"Cough... what am I doing?"

Tyrant, "You talk to other men."

As soon as this answer came out, Tang Li almost jumped up.

What the hell?

He would get angry when talking to other men, so would she have to be locked at home every day, and no one could see her?
What kind of terrible twisted mentality is this? Inexplicably, Tang Li thought of some common plots in novels.

Bdsm forced captivity stalk.

Tang Li stared at him speechlessly, thinking that if he really dared to do this, she would kill him.

The little mermaid's thoughts clearly appeared on his face, the tyrant looked at it, and smiled lowly.

His mood suddenly became very happy. Looking at it this way, she didn't like the little holy father much.

"I saw you staring at other men, laughing happily with other men, but I was beside you at the time, but I couldn't get in. At that moment, I felt that I was redundant." The tyrant played the weak Little White Flower, that was easy to grasp, "I know that this idea of ​​mine is bad, and I tried my best to restrain it, but I couldn't restrain it."

He was full of annoyance, and confessed to the little mermaid. This situation is different from the general novels of domineering presidents.

In the overbearing president's novel, the president never admits his mistakes, and he doesn't even feel that he is wrong. It is the heroine who is wrong, because she doesn't know how to tolerate herself.

Tang Li was quite angry at first, but seeing this scene, he felt that Lu Huo could still be saved, at least he knew what his problem was.

"When I talk to other men, it's not a shameful thing to talk about. Besides, Qi Da said that what he really likes is Cici. He talks to me just to get to know Cici better." Tang Li Looking at him helplessly, "Besides, look, when you first came here, there was some little sweetie who came to strike up a conversation, and I wasn't angry at all."

The tyrant hurriedly said: "That's because I don't have feelings for her, and I don't look her in the eye."

Tang Li also said: "Yeah, I didn't feel anything about Qi Da, and talking to him was just a normal conversation."

In the final analysis, it is the 'Little Holy Father' who has no sense of security.

Tang Li confirmed this, and stretched out his hand to rub his hair, "Okay, okay, it's my first time in a relationship, and I don't understand these things, you don't feel safe, I apologize to you."

The tyrant's voice was muffled, but his expression was not as scary as before, "What's the use of apologizing."

Tang Li laughed, "It's really useless to apologize, but it's my sincerity." After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, then tiptoed to leave a kiss on his cheek.

This babble, the dear tyrant was dumbfounded.

The tyrant has held a gun, seen blood, and never seen any dangerous and terrifying scenes, but he has never been false, except for today's scene, where he froze and his head went blank after being kissed by a little girl froze.

After a while, he slowly stretched out his hand, and then touched the place where he was kissed.

For some reason, he felt that one kiss was not enough.

"On one side."

What he said was full of regrets, and Tang Li felt that he was even cuter.

"What's the matter, you still have obsessive-compulsive disorder and need to align both sides?"

The tyrant who never had obsessive-compulsive disorder nodded shamelessly.

In the end, Tang Li fulfilled his little wish.

(End of this chapter)

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