Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

After getting such a large living person back, Pang Yi threw the person directly on his super-sized bed covered in sweat.It is said that men are lower-body animals, and Uncle Pang feels that he can still be regarded as a gentleman, at least for now, he has not overpowered himself.

Being used to being complimented by others, he actually prefers the plot of your love and my willingness. It was the first time that he directly acted like this. Uncle Pang suppressed the evil fire in his heart and waited for Mr. Song to wake up.

The eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly spreading its wings, Pang Yi knew that he was about to wake up, and his heart beat rapidly for a moment.When the other party fully opened his eyes and squinted at him, Pang Yi's prepared speech got stuck for a while.

Song Feile looked around in a circle, coherently, and seemed to understand what was going on in an instant.Pang Yixin thought: Although it took a bit of trouble to hide Mr. Pianpian, who couldn't resist this shoulder, couldn't lift his hands, and was used to enjoying life, and hid in the villa, but he was prepared for it. After making a fuss like this, even in his hands, he has to obey.

Song Feile didn't speak, but just stared at him with those light brown glazed eyes, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes clearly conveyed a concept, "What do you mean?"

Pang Yi hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, the warm body temperature made him restless, he cleared his throat, Pang Yi pretended to be concerned and said, "The limelight is not good these days, I am afraid that your father's enemies will come to you, Uncle went to school to look for you, and then went to look for you at home. He was worried that something would happen to you, so he arranged for the people below to invite you here. But those bastards were all pig-headed, and they brought you here unconsciously. Uncle will apologize to you .”

The lie was so false that he thought it was true, and Pang Yi gave him a thumbs up for his sanctimonious appearance.

Song Feile twitched the corner of his mouth, and replied nonchalantly, "Really?" He moved his wrist slightly, trying to break free from Pang Yi.

Pang Yi used An Jin, and the two of them came and went, but Mr. Song's hand was still tightly held by Pang Yi.

Uncle Pang sneered in his heart. Of course he knew that Mr. Song was not happy, but the fat fell into the bowl today, and there was absolutely no reason to pick it out.

He has absolute self-confidence, this pampered nobleman can't beat him single-handedly, otherwise he won't let him succeed again and again.

Song Feile looked at him calmly, and it took a long time before he said softly, "Uncle Pang, I'm in pain."

Pang Yi's heart trembled again, the phrase "I hurt" almost pierced his heart, he immediately let go of his hand, and explained with a smile, "Look at me, I was so busy talking to you that I didn't notice what you just said. It must be a little uncomfortable to wake up."

Song Feile stared at his wrist, sat up from the bed, and said with a half-smile: "Uncle Pang is so strong, have you practiced it?"

Uncle Pang was very modest and kept a low profile. He quickly waved his hands, "No, I just learned a little from exercising."

Song Feile smiled. For so long, it was the first time that Pang Yi saw Young Master Song smiling at such a close distance.Song Feile turned his wrist, and then asked the second question.

"Uncle Pang is a hard worker, what exactly did you ask me to do?"

"Isn't this thinking that the recent limelight is not good, and I want you to come to me to avoid the limelight." Pang Yidu was lamenting that he lied so slickly, and sure enough, he told the lie too much and thought it was the truth...

But the room was eerily silent.

Song Feile's shining eyes moved up and down around Pang Yi's face, as if he was pondering Pang Yi's expression, and then he answered meaningfully, "Really?" He continued, "I thought that Uncle Pang had something special to say to me."

Now that the conversation has reached this point, Pang Yi decides to attack directly.

Pang Yi approached Song Feile, and held his hand sincerely, his sweet words were sweeter than mountains and rivers, "Feile, uncle has liked you for a long time, so you should follow uncle."

This request is shameless, but Uncle Pang doesn't think so.In the eyes of the hedonistic Uncle Pang, he was just telling the truth.Especially today, even if Song Feile Sanzhen Jiulie refuses to give in, he has a way to deal with it, look at the wine, all drugged, look at the meal, the candlelight dinner is romantic, all of them have medicine, look at the drawer on the bed, ky , soft rubber ropes, sex toys are all available.Even if Song Feile was crying and yelling no today, he would still work hard on Mr. Song whom Xiao had been thinking about for a long time, so as to let go of the fire in his body.

Uncle Pang's integrity, hehe.

In fact, Pang Yi still has a selfish heart in his heart, he is such a cheap person, the more he can't get it, the more he misses it.He thought about it, if he got this Mr. Song completely eaten and wiped off, it is estimated that the poison of lovesickness will be unraveled, and his boiling thoughts will also be settled.

As for the future, who can say for sure?Anyway, the Song family has lost power now, and Wang Ya is very indifferent to this youngest son. The phoenix that has landed is not as good as a chicken. If it tastes good, keep it and continue to enjoy it.

Thinking about it this way, Uncle Pang's wolf paw holding his hand became even more restless.

Song Feile frowned slightly, showing a slightly confused and sexy expression. The effect of the anesthesia had just expired, he lazily leaned against the head of the bed, and said casually, "Uncle Pang, I remember I said that I don't like Man, I am very embarrassed by you." After saying this, he swept Pang Yi's face with the end of his eyes, paused, and then continued with an almost innocent smile, "Besides, you told me that men have what's good?"

Hearing this, Pang Yi's whole body boiled!

There is a play.

It is not in vain for him to be sloppy and faceless, and the dawn of victory is just around the corner.

Being seduced by Song Feile, Pang Yi followed Song Feile's words and seduced him more suggestively, "You are still young, have you ever had sex with a man? That feeling... Uncle, I promise you will never forget it..." After saying this Saying that, Pang Yi's old face turned hot, even though he had lived among thousands of flowers and enjoyed a lot in love, he still felt a little guilty for seducing a straight man.

"Oh? Is that so?" Facing Pang Yi's skillful persuasion, Young Master Song on the opposite side seemed to be a little shaken. He looked around Pang Yi half-believingly, showing a slight sway on his usually indifferent face.

Pang Yi was overjoyed. As the only son of a coal boss in his previous life, he knew too well what the sons of these rich people were thinking.Born with a golden spoon in his mouth, without financial pressure, pampered by his parents, rich in circles, and men's nature of seeking excitement, these rich young masters especially like some exciting things.

Song Feile's slightly shy expression was simply too touching. At this moment, he showed the youthfulness that a boy of his age should have. He is no longer high above the sky, as if an angel has fallen into the mortal world. Those lips, those eyes, those straight lips The bridge of the nose, how the fuck can it look so to his liking?This is so unscientific!

"Fei Le, Uncle is really sincere towards you... If you feel disgusted, Uncle promises not to touch a hair of your hair." No wonder.Uncle Pang, Oscar winner, despite his [-]-year-old heart, still looks like a lover.

Song Feile asked, "What's exciting?"

When Pang Yi saw Young Master Song's awkward appearance, he showed a big bad wolf smile. He felt that his patience since rebirth was given to this person in front of him.He grabbed Young Master Song's hand, put it on his slender neck first, and then slid down to his strong chest muscles along the collarbone, "Feel it, it's a completely different touch from a woman's." Pang Yidafang's persuasion , Fully demonstrated his good teacher potential.As a qualified top, necessary patience is the best love for bottoms.

It's just... Song Feile's palm has a slightly rough texture and warmth. Could this be a Lianjiazi?A strange idea suddenly flashed in Pang Yi's mind.