EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 179 Wish You Happiness, Austin

Although Elijah did not quite understand why Suny had suddenly made such a request, he felt that this

was definitely an opportunity for Austin.

Seeing Austin standing there, motionless as if he was dumbfounded, Elijah hurriedly walked over and

raised his hand to bump his shoulder, "She is asking you a question!"

Austin frowned, "Okay."

Although she didn't know why Suny wanted to fight him, he would categorically not refuse.

"Did you get a boxing room?"

"Yes."

"Hm." Suny responded, "Then go and fight in your boxing room, don't let the outside strangers in."

"Okay."

Austin responded, lifting his legs and leading the way back to the boxing room where he had just hit the

sandbag.

Elijah followed behind the two, inexplicably excited, and took out his mobile phone with the intention of

giving the other friends in the group a live broadcast!

However, just as he reached the door, Suny raised her hand and pulled the door to halfway, she

blocked the doorway and looked at him with a smile, "I'm sorry, you can’t come in, Mr. Brooks."

Having said that, Suny raised her hand and closed the door behind her.

Austin looked at the closed door in front of him and was speechless.

How was he an outsider?

Elijah felt that he had to ask for an explanation today, but he put his hand on the door handle, twisted it

and his face stiffened.

It was locked!

"......"

That was too much.

Suny closed the door, took out a towel from her backpack, dried the sweat from her face, and then

threw the towel on her backpack.

She twisted her wrist and walked over, "No helmet, no head shots, avoid the vitals."

"Okay."

Austin was already on stage, he looked down at her and wanted to ask her if she wanted to take

another break, however he was clear that Suny's character, if he asked that, it would only make her

even more upset.

Suny pulled the ropes and jumped straight onto the stage, Austin's hand, which was ready to reach out

to pull her, stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

Suny gave him a look, "How long have you been practicing?"

"Fifteen years."

No wonder, then, that he was able to bring down those two men on that day ten years ago.

Suny collected her thoughts, "I just played for half an hour, we won't take a break at halftime, we'll fight

for ten minutes, if I lose, I promise you one thing, if you lose, you promise me one thing."

Hearing this from her, Austin stalled.

When Suny said this, it was clear that she did not want him to give in to her.

Suny looked at him, "On the count of three, we'll start."

She said, lifting her leg to his heel.

Austin looked at her without counting, "Anything will work?"

Including getting you back?

Of course, this was something Austin did not dare to say out loud.

Suny looked at him, and for a moment, she could not understand Austin.

Why did he have to pretend to be so affectionate to her when he obviously already had a crush?

Or was he actually a complete hypocrite?

Suny would rather believe she was mistaken than accept that she had fallen in love with a hypocrite.

"Yes. Anything as long as it's illegal or unlawful."

Was he so confident that he could beat her?

Dark eyes moved slightly, Austin looked at her, his thin lips moved slightly: "3-2-1, start!"

At first, neither man made a move.

Suny just made a couple of small moves in tries and Austin was almost always on the defensive.

After a few times, Suny started to really get her hand on him.

She was having a bad day and despite playing with her coach, it was still not good.

How bad was it?

It was so bad that she wanted to get drunk on some wine.

But today Austin had come across her and Suny felt as if she had found an outlet for her anger.

She used her strength in every punch.

Austin only defended but did not attack, and dodged several surprise attacks from Suny.

It'd been over a minute and Suny still could not touch Austin.

She was annoyed, "Are you giving in to me, Austin?"

"No."

"Then why don't you attack?" All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

As soon as she said that, Austin punched her straight in the shoulder.

Suny was surprised for a rare moment, and hurriedly sidestepped to avoid it.

It turned out he wasn't not attacking, he was just waiting for the opportunity to distract her.

Suny tugged at the corners of her lips and stopped being distracted.

She made two consecutive fakes, and on her third strike, Austin evaded less, and Suny's punch went

straight to his belly

Austin frowned for a moment, but Suny laughed: "You look down on me, Austin."

"I don’t."

Suny snorted, "It's been two minutes and you've thrown three punches."

Austin didn't answer, but he quickly threw a fourth punch.

Suny was prepared for this, she said she had a good memory. Austin had just used this move, the first

time she was able to dodge it, how could she let him get away with it the second time!

They fought for another two minutes or so, and Suny punched Austin in the shoulder again.

She didn't take a single punch.

Suny knew that Austin was giving in to her, the irritation and depression in her heart increased, since

so, don’t blame her!

She withdrew her smile and kept attacking with a cold face.

Austin would have defended himself at first, but after realizing Suny's thoughts, he simply stopped

dodging, grunting as he let her punch his body.

Suny vented a dozen punches and suddenly felt bored, "Austin, you lost-"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was suddenly tripped by Austin and her whole body was

pressed by him on top of the soft cushion.

Suny was stunned for a moment and was just about to speak, she heard him ask himself, "Is that so?"

The two men were close together and nearly forty minutes of intense boxing had Suny breathing a little

hard.

Austin's breathing, however, was steady and uneventful, and apart from the thin sweat that seeped

from his forehead to prove that he had not just been motionless, there was nothing more wrong with

him.

The two had not been this close for three years of marriage, Austin pressed against her, Suny's hands

in his grasp, his head bowed, the breath hitting her face, mixing with the breath she exhaled, for a

moment indistinguishable.

There was a faint fragrance on Suny's body, Austin could not say what it was, only that it made him

crave for it.

He even wanted to bury his head down in her for a good time, but he knew he couldn't.

In the middle of the walk, Suny struggled, he let go slightly, and he was pinned back to the side by

Suny.

Suny sat on top of him and looked down at him, "You lost."

Austin let go of his hand and hung it at his side, looking straight at her, "I lost."

She wanted to win, how could he let her lose?

Suny looked at him without speaking, and the two just stared at each other.

It was quiet inside the boxing room, with only the sound of rain pattering outside.

Suny, however, did not have the joy of winning, "Thank you for today, from now on, we don't owe each

other anything."

When she finished, she let go and got up to give him one last look, "I wish you happiness, Austin."

They were divorced a long time ago.

Austin had already guessed this, but when he really heard her say "we don't owe each other anything",

his heart still ached like plucking flesh.

He looked at Suny's back and knew that after today, he would really no longer be qualified to appear in

front of her.

"Suny."

Austin's voice suddenly came from behind her, and Suny stopped and looked back at him.

"Yes?"