He Tian

He Tian is a wealthy and rich man, capable of supporting himself and spending a lot of money. So, when his beloved Red was at work, he decided to pull a fast one. He called the movers and designers, inviting Mo Guan Shan, his Red, to his rented apartment. He ordered them to move all his belongings to He Tian's house. He was clearly pleased with himself. And so, Mo Guan Shan flies home from work with a puzzled and disgruntled expression. —Oh, fuck?! What the hell is this? Mo Guan Shan looked at He Tian with displeasure.

He Tian just shrugged harmlessly. "I don't even know, Ryzhik, where they're taking all your things. Probably to my house?" He chuckled slightly and looked at him contentedly, clapping the redhead on the back. —No refusals accepted. Uh, got it? Don't test my patience, Ryzhik. He tilted his head slightly to the side and walked downstairs. He got into the car and called Mo Guan Shan to follow him. The red-haired man sat down with him, displeased, and sighed heavily. They arrived at a huge, spacious house. "Hey, Ryzhik, how do you like our new house? You can have any room you like." He Tian looked at him playfully.

...Meanwhile, Mo Guan Shan took off his shoes and stood barefoot. — Do you have slippers? My shoes are covered in oil. He looked away slightly.

And suddenly, that black asshole He Tian picked up Mo Guan Shan in his arms and said:

• No, what are you saying, I'll take you to the slippers. He chuckled slightly and walked around the house carrying Mo Guan Shen in his arms. Apparently, he wanted to keep him close.

Well, next time. That afternoon, He Tian showed up at Mo Guan Shan's work and brought him a whole trunk of red roses. All the other mechanics were shocked that such a brutal guy had arrived.

• Hey, where is my favorite asshole? He Tian chuckled and stood in front of the mechanics and car repair building.
• redhead?