After pretending to be the son of the richest man

The morning sun penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows, ironing the eyelids densely, bringing a little itchiness.

Guan Yishen was awakened by the thirsty throat, his crow-feather eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The Adam's apple vibrated, broken syllables overflowed from the mouth, it was unbelievably weak, as if it had been overused and lost its voice for a short time.

He was dazed, opened his mouth, and stared at the elegant and exquisite decoration around him in a trance.

Where is this place?

The arm was so stiff that it was unbearable, so he moved it a little. This movement was terrible. The pain from bottom to top almost fell apart like lightning hit his whole body, and the pain made him almost cry out.

what's the situation!

Trying hard to recall what happened last night, my head turned, but I felt a splitting headache.

Strange, but a bottle of rum, as for?

By the way...he was drugged by Qi Liangzhe and given to Mr. Wang as a favor.

Anger surged up, and he wished he could take that beast out and beat him up right now, but the pain coming from somewhere in his body poured a basin of cold water on his head.

Guan Yi's face turned pale, his pupils were filled with disbelief, he, he is...

As if to confirm that unbelievable answer, intermittent images suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"Why should I help you?"

"Please, just treat it like I'm begging you... Whatever you want me to repay, I'll promise."

The brain was completely shut down, even though the consciousness was not clear at that time, that person's cold voice, warm chest, and strong arms that hugged him were still deep in the memory, burning instantly.

Repayment... Is this the repayment the other party wants?

After leaving the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den, he struggled desperately for a long time, but in the end he was somehow put to sleep?

Guan Yi blocked his throat with a deep mouthful of old blood, and before he had time to put on an expression of grief and indignation, a gentle question came from the superior: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

The understated tone fell into his ears, and he only thought that the other party wanted to hear compliments about his skill in bed from him, and he became even more angry.

He gritted his teeth and looked up, but after meeting a pair of reserved and gentle eyes, he suddenly became hoarse.

The man seemed to have woken up earlier than him. He had already washed up, put on a simple and crisp white shirt, and was leaning against the bed, holding a financial magazine in his hand. His knuckles were slender like suet jade, and he was indescribably elegant. .

The appearance is fair and delicate, which is beyond expectations. Compared with yesterday's President Wang, he is even more different.

As expected, people are particularly tolerant of beautiful things, Guan Yi was stunned for two seconds, and for a moment, he thought that it would be better to sleep with him than that dead bald man.

After regaining consciousness, he quickly shook his head and threw out the absurd thoughts.

No matter how good-looking it is, it can't change the fact that the other party is taking advantage of others, and they are basically the same as Mr. Wang.

But the repayment was said by himself, if he cared about his chastity, he would be even more ashamed and thrown into the Pacific Ocean, after thinking about it, he could only swallow the bitter fruit silently.

Sitting up from the bed with his back supported, resisting the continuous pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Now we're settled?"

The man seemed quite surprised by his good response, stared at him for a moment, then closed the magazine, revealing the gentleness of a gentle scum.

"Follow me from now on, [-] yuan per month, including food and accommodation, and bed warming service as well."

Guan Yishen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the mask he was trying to maintain was cracked. What does it mean?

If I remember correctly, they met for the first time yesterday, and they said a few words in total, and they wanted to keep him?

Most likely he was just kidding himself, so he rolled his eyes angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

But the man immediately approached, wrapped his arms around his waist, and gently kneaded the sore and soft parts.

Guan Yishen wanted to push away reflexively, but he didn't know that a certain hidden part would be touched when he moved, and he gasped in pain.

Heartbroken, he was about to vent his anger on the culprit, but found that he was quite comfortable being pressed.

After hesitating for two seconds, before he could react, the man unconsciously leaned into his ear, breathed warmly, and said in a low voice: "You followed me, and my aunt's medical expenses are settled, isn't it the best of both worlds? ?”

Guan Yi's eyes widened suddenly, clearly surprised.

The other party calmly faced his questioning gaze, and smiled slightly: "It's not difficult to find out these things. I think you, as my person, must meet your needs in all aspects, right?"

As he spoke, the hand rubbing the waist began to move up inch by inch, reaching the back of the neck, and rubbed it carefully: "Whether it is the needs of life, or physical..."

At the end of the words melted into the ambiguous air, Guan Yi's eyes trembled deeply, and the next second, the man leaned forward, and suddenly held his lips.

He wanted to resist, but the force he pinched on his neck seemed to carry an electric current, which was numb and enveloping his mind, easily breaking through all the defenses.

The pain in every part of the body became more and more sensitive, and his breathing became short and rapid, so he was pushed back into the soft pillow.

The moment I fell into the soft bed, the memory seemed to suddenly let go of the floodgate, and those passionate|passionate fragments about last night flashed back frantically, squeezing into my mind involuntarily.

Violent, entangled, confused, crying...

Every frame of the picture is so real and terrifying, it impacts the overwhelmed nerves to the maximum.

Guan Yishen felt that the world was about to collapse, and the blood all over his body rushed to his neck and face.

He didn't refuse at all?

Could it be... I was born to sleep with men?

The mind was extremely chaotic, and he let everything the other party do on his body. When the atmosphere started to feel wrong, both of them felt unspeakable agitation.

Guan Yishen resigned himself to his fate, well, judging by the reaction, the matter of his being a male should be gone.

The lower lip was bitten lightly, and then parted. A voice like a spring flowed into the ear: "Promise me, why not try? Once you feel bad, you can propose to terminate this relationship at any time."

The times have really changed. Now, do the benefactors respect each other's personality so much when they take care of their lovers?

His throat seemed to be blocked by something invisible, and he couldn't speak no matter what.

Guan Yishen's eyes are empty, thinking of the 10 yuan he worked so hard to earn, and now there is nothing left, thinking of his mother's medical expenses, thinking of the dilapidated attic that is cold in winter and hot in summer, and the tomorrow where there is no hope.

There were too many, and in the end even he himself didn't know what he was thinking.

And the man in front of him has impeccable looks, can solve money problems, and has nothing to hate about his demeanor.

He should have refused, but he couldn't find a reason anyway.

The other party seemed to have endless patience, and he didn't urge him at all, but only gently stroked his face, as if he was treating some treasure in the world.

This is an expression that Guan Yishen has never seen in the past 20 years.

It was strange, but it made his heart tremble, and he instinctively wanted to have more.

The mouth was completely out of the control of the brain, and he murmured unconsciously: "...Okay."

As soon as the words fell, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips, like a spring breeze blowing across a quiet lake, and the brows softened.

"My name is Fang Yongxin."

After introducing himself concisely, he didn't continue, but kissed his forehead instead.

"Are you hungry? I ordered breakfast, chestnut lily porridge, the temperature is right now, try it?"

The gentle tone touched his heart, except for his mother, no one else cared so much about his basic necessities, Guan Yishen nodded foolishly, and was about to get up.

"You don't need to get out of bed, I'll feed you."

Fang Yongxin was not being polite at all, he quickly walked to the table and brought over a bowl of light chestnut lily porridge.

The spoon stirred slightly, scooped up a little, and sent it to his lips.

Opening his mouth, the fragrant rice porridge slipped into his throat.

The person on the opposite side slightly bent his eyebrows, and his reserved and dignified face showed such a considerate expression, which definitely has a huge lethal force.

Guan Yishen couldn't help wondering whether it was Fang Yongxin who took care of him, or whether he was the one who took care of Fang Yongxin.

This plot is too magical, isn't it? When I wake up, not only are all problems solved, but I'm also a beneficiary for nothing?

The hand under the quilt couldn't help pinching the thigh meat quietly, hiss—it hurts.

It seems that he is not dreaming, he just picked up a huge bargain.

Guan Yishen felt a little happy, after 22 years of unlucky luck, he finally arrived.

Taking advantage of the time when Fang Yongxin was feeding him porridge, he sized him up again.

Tsk tsk, this nose and this mouth are completely based on his aesthetic point.

"After eating, I'll take you to buy some clothes. Also, quit that job as a security guard. I don't want you to work so hard."

Guan Yi blinked deeply, realized what he said, and nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

"I have already sent someone to prepay for my aunt's medical expenses for the next three years, and I have also arranged for a nurse to take care of her 24 hours a day. If you are worried, I can accompany you to the hospital."

"So fast?" Guan Yi was shocked, did he arrange everything before he woke up?

"Why does it seem that you already knew that I would agree?"

Fang Yongxin scooped up the porridge for a moment, showing a very shallow puzzled expression, as if the question was meaningless: "Why didn't you agree?"

"I want to help you, you need me, so we're bound to be together, aren't we?"

Guan Yi opened his mouth deeply, thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with it, so he could only obediently admit: "...Yes."

The porcelain bowl bottomed out and was placed on the bedside table. Fang Yongxin took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of his mouth, gently and seriously: "Are you satisfied with my performance last night?"

"Cough, cough cough..." This question couldn't be more abrupt.

Guan Yishen almost choked on his saliva, and blushed perfunctorily: "It's okay."

"Practice makes perfect. If there is something that is not in place, we will improve it a few times."

He said serious words that made his heart beat faster, and his straightforward eyes were right: "It's still early, do you want to do it again?"

Guan Yi's throat tightened, and he quickly refused: "Farewell, please, I don't have the strength."

It still hurts now, and it probably won't go away in three to five days. Although he has no experience to refer to, he has an intuition that Fang Yongxin must be a powerful one.

"Then put on your clothes and let's go."

Guan Yishen nodded hastily, and was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt, but when he just touched the ground, his legs gave way and he almost fell to his knees.

Fang Yongxin grabbed the man into his arms with sharp eyes and hands, stared at his embarrassing and sad expression, raised his lips and chuckled, and self-criticized: "It's my fault, I didn't control my strength well, don't move, I'll help you wear it."

Guan Yishen didn't want to, and forcibly held his respect: "No, I'm fine, it's just leg cramps."

Fang Yongxin had no choice but to say, "Don't be brave."

He stiffened his neck, still speaking stiffly: "I didn't try to be brave, I was... um!"

The rest of the words were sealed back in his throat.

After a lingering and forceful kiss ended, he panted violently, unable to stand still anymore.

Fang Yongxin curled his lips slightly: "Don't you want it?"

Guan Yishen couldn't move anymore, and lowered his head listlessly: "You can do whatever you want."

This person's character and appearance are too mismatched, he is obviously more faceless than himself, how can he be so strong?

However... his strength is also out of concern. This novel experience, Guan Yi asked himself deeply, and enjoyed it quite a bit, so there was no reason to resist it.