Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

"Take off? No underwear?"

"Do not stay."

Pang Yi gasped, his nosebleed was about to burst out, it was so bloody bloody.

Song Feile, you only have a shirt left!

Uncle Pang was seduced again.

May I ask what is the integrity?Fuck it is crying.

Pang Yi glanced at the bed, there are optional ropes, handcuffs and so on...

"If I smile or can't answer, I lose. If you laugh or you can't answer, you lose." Song Feile resumed his usual casual expression, adding idlely.

The rules are very simple, so the bloody + yellow confrontation game begins now.

In the first round, Pang Yi launched an attack, and he chose the Xiao Ming series as the opening shot.

Pang Yi: "One time, Xiao Ming and his mother talked back and mother threw Xiao Ming's clothes downstairs in a fit of anger, but why was Xiao Ming also injured?"

Song Feile: "Because the clothes were on Xiao Ming's body at that time."

Pang Yi: "..." It seems that Song Feile, a freak, reacted very quickly.

Pang Yi continued, "One day, Xiao Ming's father was constipated. Xiao Ming said, what father eats makes up for it." After he finished speaking, Pang Yi held his mouth shut and forced his smile back.

Song Feile glanced at him: "Eat shit to make up for shit."

Pang Yi: "..." Song Feile, you use such a good-looking face to calmly say such tough words, aren't you disgusted?

There is one last chance in this round, Pang Yi is a little anxious seeing Song Feile still not smiling.

Pang Yi: "One day, Xiao Ming went to participate in the pigeon-releasing competition, but on the day of the competition, Xiao Ming went..." This passage was too cold, and he carefully observed Song Feile's reaction.

Song Feile was stunned for a moment, and finally raised the corners of his beautifully curved mouth to reveal a smile.

win win win! !Pang Yi shouted, "Take off!"

Song Feile glanced at him, stood up, and took off his shoes.

Cheating!Isn't that still socks?

After figuring out Song Feile's tricks, he told two more jokes. Song Feile smiled again. Pang Yi's confidence exploded. With nosebleeds, he watched Song Feile take off his socks and watch, leaving only his shirt on. Pants and panties.

Isn't this freak so hard to handle?Uncle Pang's confidence returned.

Song Feile bent over and took off his socks. The line from the back to the waist was particularly beautiful. You could see the perfectly shaped buttocks and a small groin, and the sexiness index instantly exploded.Uncle Pang panted heavily, and after winning three more rounds, Song Feile would have to confess even his underwear.

Pang Yi couldn't believe his luck, he won again.

Song Feile seemed very annoyed, he stood up, and started to unbutton one by one, Pang Yi's eyes moved with the unbuttoning fingers, he made a lot of money today, when Song Feile generously took off his shirt to reveal his lean upper body At that moment, the alarm bell in Pang Yi's mind started to call the police again.

The two spots of red on the chest are very attractive, there is no half an inch of excess fat from the neck to the waist, the muscles are firm and puffed up, the bridge of the nose is tall and straight, and the body is streamlined.The young master didn't look strong on the outside, he was even thin. After taking off his clothes, he realized that his muscles were tight and his body was bursting with strength.

There is not even a little fat on the abdomen, and Pang Yi knows that only by exercising for a long time can this be achieved.This proves that Song Feile is not the weak young master he imagined. Could it be that the previous two successes were all coincidences?

Song Feile approached Pang Yi with bare feet, but Pang Yi couldn't bear it, his face was slightly hot, the delicate skin was too close to him.

"Okay, I've already undressed, it's my turn." Young Master Song deliberately blows in front of him, without the slightest discomfort of undressing in front of gay guys.

Pang Yi immediately waited sternly, waiting for Song Feile to launch an attack, and told himself in his heart that he must not laugh and turn his head quickly, not to lose to this evildoer.

Song Feile said lazily: "There is a man who looks like an onion...he cried as he walked..."

Pang Yi immediately understood the point of the joke, and he was almost hurt internally. He tried his best to control his laughing nerves, and replied seriously: "It's not funny!"

After answering, I originally thought that Song Feile would move on to the next one.Song Feile pulled him over violently, unscrewed the lid of a light blue bottle on the bed, and was about to pour it into Pang Yi's mouth, "You lost."

Pang Yi stared at Young Master Song in shock, and shouted, "I didn't lose!" This was against the rules.

Song Feile raised his eyebrows, clamped his chin, and exerted force on his wrists. Pang Yi's mouth was closed and he resisted to the death.Song Feile changed to a funny expression of a cat playing with a mouse, pinched his jaw hard, and Pang Yi's mouth was forced to open under the force, "Happy water? How happy? Hmm...?" Then the transparent liquid crackled. poured it into Pang Yi's mouth.Pang Yi swallowed in a hurry, coughed violently from choking, his chest heaved, and his face turned red—now Pang Yi wanted to die, it was a powerful aphrodisiac!It was originally used to wait for Song Feile to swear to the death and refuse to submit.

"Song Feile, you son of a bitch!!!! This is against the rules!!!!!!!" He clearly wasn't smiling! !When Pang Yi waited for Song Feile to let go, his face was flushed from coughing, and he accused vigorously.

Song Feile looked at Pang Yi's furious look, and spread his hands innocently, "Mistake!"

Mistake a woolen hand!

"A fat man fell from the twelfth floor, what did he become?" While Pang Yi was still angry, Song Feile asked again, what the hell is going on?

"Fatty, fatty, fatty!!!!" Don't try to confuse him with this kind of question.

"Yeah. You lost again." Song Feile picked up a collar and put it around his neck with a snap. Pang Yi looked down at the black leather thing in shock, and couldn't believe that someone dared to put it on his neck. Set this.Song Feile glanced at him, and commented, "He's a bit old, but he looks pretty good."

Pang Yi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, your fucking mouth must have been poisoned, and he obviously answered correctly!

Song Feile completely ignored Pang Yi's answer and continued: "Let's have an epilogue. My aunt is visiting during the Chinese New Year. What is the second line?"

Pang Yi couldn't be fooled at all, "Fuck you jb!! The rules you set are all bullshit, right???!!"

"The answer is: auspicious snow heralds a good year. If you don't answer according to the rules, you lose again." With a bang, Pang Yi's clothes fell, and he felt a chill on his chest, and two red spots on his chest were pitifully exposed. "

Song Feile picked up the pair of nipple rings, tilted his head and looked at Pang Yi's neck, which was flushed with anger, and was horrified by that look. Pang Yi glared at Song Feile, and shouted: "You are not trustworthy, you don't Follow the rules!!"

"Rules? You actually believed it?" Song Feile put down the breast ring, and then looked at him with pity, as if he was an idiot...

Pang Yi fell backward in anger.

The opponent's finger moved to the bottle of Indian oil.That makes the man harder, but the release time is prolonged.Pang Yi was terrified and shouted desperately, "Are you so fucking interesting? Just say so if you don't want to! If you can't afford it, don't play it! Is it worth it???!"

How shameless! !What a rascal!Song Feile is definitely the first person Pang Yi has ever met who speaks so boldly, without changing his face, and breaks the contract calmly!

Pang Yi was so excited by Song Feile that his liver ached. With the changes in his emotions and the speed of blood circulation in his body, Pang Yi felt a heat circling in his lower abdomen. Gradually replaced by a kind of lazy dizziness, the alarm in Pang Yi's heart was about to go off. Song Feile turned his head to observe his reaction, and said curiously "Huh", there was a reaction so soon?