Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

If Pang Yi knew what restraint was, he would probably have changed his sex in this life.

He grabbed Young Master Song's second son, kneaded it lightly, and teased with revenge, "Cut, what are you pretending to be pure? Look at it!"

Song Feile was so angry that he was trying to deal with him, but when Pang Yi took the initiative to tease him, the young man's anger burned up.This is deep in the dense forest. The two of them have already walked for several kilometers today, and they are already covered in sweat. Coupled with the noise of horseback riding, let alone Pang Yi, even the little Mr. Song, who has a mild cleanliness, is all sticky and sticky. Da feeling.Song Feile's face changed slightly, he let go of Pang Yi, took a step back, and stared at him intently.

But Pang Yi became complacent and told you to put on a fucking act!Immediately, he followed Song Feile without fear of death, and took the initiative to pinch the base of the opponent's thigh gently, showing a smile that he thought was perfect.Song Feile's face had a tidal color that Pang Yi had never seen before, and this discovery made Pang Yi bloody!So he stuck to the other party more actively, dawdled gently by the ear, and quickly licked the tip of the other party's ear.

Song Feile's heart began to pound, and he leaned against the back of the tree unable to support himself. A slightly fierce light appeared in his half-lifted eyelids, and even his breathing began to become short. This bastard Pang Yi was too straightforward. I have never seen such a shameless thing around me.He smelled the sweat from Pang Yi, with Pang Yi's own smell, reminding that the guy close to him is a real man!But for some reason, this feeling made him extremely excited, and even his lower body was swollen and painful!

Pang Yi put his hand into the trousers and moved more fearlessly. As the hardness increased, Pang Yi licked Young Master Song's neck with his tongue, and exhaled lightly, "Young man, it's not good to hold back." Man, It hurts not to vent.

But Song Feile pulled his head fiercely, so that Pang's hair hurt for a long time.Facing Song Feile's face, Pang Yi saw the raging desire in his eyes, and made a wanton smile from the corner of his mouth, "Uncomfortable?" Song Feile's overbearing kiss blocked the words he wanted to make fun of before he could utter them. Baluo, the dexterous tip of the tongue swept across the mouth, showing that Young Master Song is also a master, while Pang Yi was so excited that his back went numb for a while, and Uncle Pang almost confessed the wild pleasure.

No, it's like this now, let's not mess around in the future, Uncle Pang took a deep breath and adjusted himself.

Song Xiaogongzi is definitely a person who can take in and let go.When he put it away, it looked like a white lotus flower, but when he let it go, Pang Yi suspected that the other party had a dual personality. His dexterous fingers wandered wantonly on Pang Yi's body, stroking the tight muscles, and the hairy hair. The hot body temperature, inch by inch, ignited a raging fire.Pang Yi was immersed in this vicious caress until the other party put his finger somewhere.

"Wait!!!!" Pang Yi quit.

Song Feile sucked Pang Yi's earlobe, then his clean-shaven chin, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you waiting for?"

But he didn't understand, Song Feile was obviously leaning under the tree and he was on top of the tree, why did the other party's hand go into the back of his pants instead of his own?If Song Feile was an obedient person who would stop if Pang Yi asked him to stop, Uncle Pang probably wouldn't be thinking about it so much.

Pang Yi thought, probably this is called cheap.

Before he finished thinking, Song Feile's actions became more presumptuous. Pang Yi suddenly came to his senses and pushed him away, panting heavily and making a noise, "Fuck! I'm not playing anymore!".The things of the two of them were straightened up, and a little rubbing could produce a bit of pleasure, and their eyes met, obviously filled with raging desire.Pang Yi was startled, for a moment, he almost fell in love with Song Feile.

Song Feile's eyes were full of moist longing, he pulled Pang Yi over, bit his plump lips with his teeth, lowered his voice and said hoarsely, "What do you want to do?"

Pang Yi looked at the smooth neckline, endured the swollen lower body, swallowed his saliva, and said honestly, "What do you want to do? I want to fuck you."

Song Feile suddenly lowered his face, bit him roughly on the neck, and panted slightly, "Why?"

have to.Talk broke down again.

Pang Yi pushed Song Feile away and planned to tidy up his clothes, but Nima's words were too much, "I'm going back, President Li is still waiting for me to appease you." He was telling the truth, he offended the client, and he had to take some time to maneuver If you don't get a loan, let's not talk about it. If you join other banks to squeeze it out, then he will be finished.

Song Feile who was pushed away, his eyes were as confused as drunk, but more of it was the unhappiness and unpreparedness of being interrupted in the excitement. He pulled the opponent's body closer, stared at him and said that he would stop playing if he didn't want to play. Pang Yi suddenly had the urge to push this disobedient old man to the ground and give him a hard fuck, make him cry and say he was wrong and dare not, and then tear him apart piece by piece.Pang Yi himself didn't vent, he was holding back, and being stared at so creepily by Song Feile, he couldn't help shouting angrily, "I want to fuck you, don't I want you to do it, do you know or don't know?"

At first, I wanted to swear a few words, but the eyes of Song Feile were dumbfounded. The forbearable desire made the other party's face flush with the other's skinny and delicate collarbone. Song Feile rubbed Pang Yi's lower body unbearably, gritting his teeth. He stared at him without saying a word.Of course Pang Yi knew that Young Master Song was suffering. As a man, his biggest problem was sexual irritability.What's more, Young Master Song doesn't have much sex with men, so he's just starting to have sex, so it must be even more unbearable.

Pang Yi's heart softened, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to serve Song Xiaogongzi's second son back and forth, and gave himself the title of a model worker in his heart.After being comforted, Song Feile obviously felt a lot more comfortable. He opened his lips casually, making him even more lazy and sexy.However, these movements obviously cannot satisfy the young master Song at the moment. The thing shows no signs of coming out at all. Staring at the sweaty little face, Pang Yi felt a little distressed for a moment. In Uncle Pang's heart, Song Feile is definitely the No.1 among the babies, and the position of queen is none other than that.

Song Feile stared at Pang Yi with red eyes, the bottom was still hard!Pang Yi looked at it and thought to himself, hey, it is quite pitiful that the child has become so suffocated.It seems that light hands can't solve the problem.

Oddly enough, he squatted down.

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The slight gnawing sound of trouser chain teeth made Song Feile's blood rush to the top of his head. Pang Yi raised his eyes and looked at him playfully, and stuck out his tongue with a sigh, "I'm going to be a teacher."

The heat wave in the dense forest reached its peak in an instant.

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When Song Feile and Pang Yi came back, most of them had already returned to the central rest area. Song Feile led the horse and paced slowly and gracefully.Unable to tell from the appearance in the woods just now, Pang Yi walked side by side with him, and then walked faster and faster, directly passing Song Feile and walking to the front.

Naturally, Xi Siyuan waited for the two of them from a distance, and his sister Siqi was standing beside him.Seeing the two people coming out, they immediately ran up worriedly, "Are you okay?" As he said that, he turned his head to look at Pang Yi, worried that Song Feile would beat him up.

When he saw this, he was stunned. Pang Yi's hair was disheveled, his lips were slightly swollen, and he looked very impatient.Could it be that the two fought each other?But looking at Song Feile's graceful movements as usual, he didn't notice any changes.

Pang Yi frowned slightly, and snorted coldly, "What are you looking at?"

Xi Siyuan was stabbed inexplicably, completely confused.

"Brother, let Uncle Pang and Brother Fei Le get into the car. I guess everyone is tired." Xi Siqi was much more generous than last time. Although her voice was still very small, she brought the topic back to the center at the right time.

Seeing that Xi Siqi's face softened, Pang Yi smiled, "Siqi is here too?"

Xi Siqi found that Pang Yi still remembered her name, she couldn't help being a little excited, and said expectantly, "Can Uncle Pang give me a phone number?"

Pang Yi was stunned for a moment, suddenly a little unaccustomed to being asked for a phone number by a woman. (Mainly because men want too much.)

Just as he was about to answer, his hand was pinched, "Get in the car." Song Feile gave him a faint look.

Pang Yi was in pain, and before he could give out his number, he was dragged into the car by life and death.

Along the way, Pang Yi had a poker face, with a very unhappy expression.As the host, Xi Siyuan wondered if he didn't greet the guests well.As soon as the car arrived in the central area, Xi Siyuan was about to introduce today's dinner arrangements, but when the door opened, Pang Yi lifted his foot and left.I didn't even look back.

Song Feile smiled and patted Xi Siyuan, "Get out of the car."

Xi Siyuan was even more puzzled and had to get out of the car.

"Go slowly, be careful not to sprain your ankle." Song Feile said coolly from behind.

"It's none of your business!" Pang Yi turned his head and gestured with the middle finger.At this moment, he had completely forgotten that he was the elder Song Feile in front of outsiders.

Song Feile smiled lightly, thinking he farted.

Pang Yichong was at the front, followed by Xi Siyuan, and finally Song Feile. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he had already recovered his usual expression.

And Pang Yi was about to die of anger.

How do you sing a song?There's fire in me, fire, fire...

What happened in the woods at the end, you ask?

The answer is that Uncle Pang sacrificed his ego to fulfill the big ego, and he satisfied the little son Song with his own mouth.

Because he was so happy, Uncle Pang had no face to scold Song Feile.

But what is a buzzword on the Internet called?

--------thousand!inside!deliver!force!ah!

From pointy hair to pointy toes, Uncle Pang couldn't figure out why Song Feile gave in as soon as he showed a distressed expression?

There is a fire in his heart! ! ! ! !

Uncle Pang stopped eating, and he was determined to go back first, but Xi Siyuan couldn't keep him, so he had to let him go first.Song Feile said that Uncle Pang's ankle was sprained and it was difficult to walk, so he left first, respecting the old and loving the young

Forcibly stuffed Uncle Pang into his car, intending to send him back.

The fact is that Pang Yi sprained his ankle. On the way back from the woods, Song Feile just raised his eyebrows and smiled when he saw him struggling, but didn't say anything, and led the horse for more than half an hour.Uncle Pang was sweating from the pain, and he didn't feel better until he got into Xi Siyuan's car.

Song Feile's car drove slowly to the hunting ground of his family, Pang Yi's face was darkened, and he looked like he was going to explode.Song Feile was really amused by him, so he parked the car on the side of the road and turned on the hard emergency light. Just as Pang Yi was about to frown and ask what he was doing, Song Feile pulled his head and kissed him, rude and gentle.

Pang Yi turned pale, and said proudly, "You did this on your own initiative, I didn't force you."

Young Master Song smiled and didn't argue with him.

Pang Yi made an inch, kicked Song Feile's calf, and shouted, "I want to drink water." Damn it, I haven't had a sip of water yet after working in the woods for so long.

Song Feile looked around and saw that the nearest water seller was a long walk away.

Pang Yi turned his face, "What? You don't even want to buy water?"

Young Master Song didn't bother to respond to his provocation, turned off the engine and threw the car keys to Pang Yi, got out of the car and walked to the place where the water was sold.

Pang Yi finally felt relieved, leaning against the car door and continuing to sulk.Before this end could lean against the car window, I found a child on the other side of the road staring at me.The child is only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a brand-name uniform, and may still be in high school.

Thinking about the tongue kiss with Song Feile in the car just now, it was somewhat embarrassing.It's not that he is thin-skinned, he admits it when he stirs it up, who told him to like men, but he doesn't want to spoil other people's children.So he couldn't help but ticked his fingers at the child across the road through the half-opened car window.

The child's eyes flashed, and he walked over slowly.

When he took a closer look, he realized that he was a beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth. He definitely pulled him out and fascinated all the school girls.Pang Yisheng was afraid of misleading the child, so he adjusted his face to threaten others, so the conversation was as follows:

"Did you just see that?" That kissing scene.

The child rolled his eyes and replied:

"I saw it."

Pang Yi was embarrassed for a while, he didn't expect the child to answer so simply.

"Go! Don't mess with men blindly." He is telling the truth, he admits to messing with Song Feile, from his previous life to this life, but he also knows that society doesn't recognize these things, and he doesn't want to leave them for good children. shadow.

"Isn't that a man just now?" The child asked back.

Pang Yi got impatient and looked a bit difficult to handle, so he said nonsense, "That's Lao Tzu's woman."

"Oh." The child rolled his eyeballs, but he answered politely.

"Okay, let's go, go home, wash and sleep, forget what you saw, wake up tomorrow, and you will be a good man again." After finishing speaking, he closed the car window without waiting for anyone to answer.

The child was obedient, and went back to the side of the road in a well-behaved manner.

It just so happened that Song Feile also bought water and came back, and threw a bottle to him, "Come on, moisten your throat."

With a pun, Uncle Pang choked.