Responding to Lian Qingyang was a shoulder throw from Si Yu.
Lian Qingyang was flung directly onto the bed with a thud, crying out from the pain.
"Brother-in-law, you can't bully people like this." Lian Qingyang held his shoulder, completely unprepared. Although the bed was soft, it couldn't withstand such strength.
This was Si Yu showing mercy; otherwise, his arm would have been useless.
"Xiao Yang, your skills are really going backwards." Si Yu glanced at him sideways and said, "Xiao Yang, how about I help you loosen up your muscles?"
"No."
Lian Qingyang quickly retreated, even though Si Yu was injured, Lian Qingyang still had no desire to spar with him. How was this sparring? It was clearly a steamroll!
*
"Xiao Yue, you're not even a month old yet, and during this time, it's best not to have intercourse, I..." Mo Xiaolin explained, thinking Tang Yue was upset because of what happened during the day.
