Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

Pang Yi woke up in Song Feile's arms.Song Feile was probably really tired, sleeping more heavily than him, with an arm around his waist, breathing evenly.The early morning light floods the wooden windows, and I don't know what time it is.

The first second he opened his eyes, Pang Yi started a one-minute blank period.All the fluctuating frequencies of the brain present a straight line, similar to a brain-dead patient who feels that he needs such a blank period to accept what he did last night.

After experiencing this 1-minute inability to think, Pang Yi began to have a rare physical disgust with himself.This disgust prompted him to get up and get dressed immediately, unable to face Song Feile's expression after waking up.

Sure enough, being with Song Feile is going crazy, and after waking up all night, he has to face the embarrassment of his identity. Although the transition time is not long, it is enough for Pang Yi to be manic.

However, Song Feile's faint voice came from behind, "What are you doing?", but the arm around him didn't move.

Pang Yi froze, really found it difficult to face, so he simply said that silence is golden and pretended to be a clam shell.

What Song Feile hated the most was him being like this, pretending to be dead.

Straightening Pang Yi's face vigorously, facing himself, Song Feile's eyes were piercing, and he ordered, "Look at me."

"You have bad eyesight, don't look." Pang Yi slightly lowered his head.

In fact, after getting along for such a long time, he has also found the best way to deal with Song Feile, and knows what is the most unbearable situation for Song Feile.

"What's the matter? Forgot all about last night?" Sure enough, Song Feile started to speak badly.

"I haven't forgotten." Pang Yi admitted.

"Then what do you mean now?"

Pang continued to move without raising his head, "Put on clothes." It's time to go down the mountain. After indulgence, you need to face the reality. Last night was really derailed.

Song Feile didn't speak anymore, and the air froze instantly.When Pang Yi thought that Song Feile was about to change his face, Song Feile just sighed. He rarely heard Song Feile sigh. This was the first time.

"Sometimes, I really want to use extreme measures against you." Song Feile got up and dressed faster than Pang Yi. Before Pang Yi had time to take a good look at the other person's good figure during the day, Song Feile's pants were already half worn , fastened the belt neatly with slender fingers, Song Feile picked up the clothes beside the bed to help him put on, and then asked him, "Can you stand up?"

Meaning something, Pang Yi didn't answer, he didn't tell Song Feile how he felt both angry and refreshed last night.However, being served and dressed silently by Young Master Song can still be accepted magnanimously.

Song Feile took the coat and put it on him, "Did you know? It just happened to be such a coincidence that Doctor Bai went to Pangjia Village on the day the appraisal report was released."

"I found someone to check Dr. Bai's files and information, and he did indeed come from Pangjia Village."

In fact, Pang Yi's whole body was soft, and his acupoints were still not very comfortable after the passion.He put the gloves in along the sleeve Song Feile handed over, and glanced sharply at the string of crimson beads on the other party's wrist. His mood was mixed for a moment. The word Pangjiacun was very strange to him. In fact, he knew nothing about it. don't care.

After he was reborn, he woke up, and from then on, he lived another independent life that belonged to him.

And he vaguely felt that he would not like the stories that happened in the past, so even if he knew who his mother was and the questions that came with it, his reaction was quite cold.

Taking advantage of the moment when he lost his mind, Song Feile left a light kiss on his lips, stayed for a short time like a dragonfly on water, and then left.

"I want to take you back to Pangjia Village, at least I have to personally prove that He Yunzhi is indeed related to you by blood, then... I will... I will give up... give up." When it came to the word give up, Song Feile The tone of his voice changed, as if he was trying his best to endure.

give up?Pang Yi smiled wryly...the two of them haven't had a formal relationship yet, although the bed is about to roll to pieces.

"I remember you saying you love me, don't you?" Pang Yi suddenly said.

Song Feile stood beside him, held his shoulders, and stared into his eyes from top to bottom, "Pang Yi, what will it take for you to trust me again?"

"That's not what it means..." Pang Yi waved his hand wearily, but didn't continue.

Young Master Song was very patient, he quietly waited for Pang Yi to say the next word.

Poor Uncle Pang, a shopping mall elite, couldn't find a suitable word to express his complicated mood at the moment after organizing for a long time. It took him a long time to piece together a sentence, "Whether I am your real uncle or a fake uncle...you What do you love me for?"

If you know that Pang Yi is just a shell when you uncover his past, and this Pang Yi is not that Pang Yi, then how do you face it?

Pang Yi couldn't utter the next sentence.

He felt that it was annoying for him to ask this point, and his IQ was seriously arrears, he was not such a person.

Song Feile laughed so hard when he heard the words, he looked like he had eaten candy, which made Uncle Pang feel even more upset when he asked this question, and immediately stood up, "Okay, okay, neither of us need to answer , I want to go down the mountain!!!”

Young Master Song held him down, raised his eyebrows and said, "You think I just like sleeping with you?" Then he smiled, as if reminiscing, "Although I really like it."

Pang Yi became annoyed, "Who asked you this, I'm not a woman!! Why are there so many gossips when you have sex??!" Song Feile, the son of a bitch, was white on the outside, but almost completely black on the inside!

"You are not allowed to describe our relationship like that!" Song Feile's face that was still smiling just now was instantly stained with ice, and his tone went straight to minus five degrees Celsius.

Pang Yi also felt that he had passed, and was speechless for a while.

Song Feile adjusted his expression and pulled him up from the bed, "Go, there's a hot spring behind, I'll take you there, after soaking comfortably, we'll go down the mountain."

There was no need to ask Uncle Pang for his opinion, Uncle Pang was directly forced to act.

Being dragged all the way was miserable. Pang Yi didn't know that Song Feile's reaction was so intense. Fortunately, after walking for a while, there was indeed a natural hot spring on the mountain, but it was not in the open air, it was in a huge stone cave.

Pang Yi looked at the steaming heat, before he had time to praise how beautiful nature is, how amazing nature is, how unique nature is.

Young Master Song stripped off his clothes forcefully, directly stripped off his trousers, stripped off his trousers, and began to tear off his underpants.

Pang Yi kicked him and raised his eyebrows, "Is it possible to stop playing hooligans? I will do it myself."

Only then did I take off my underwear and enter the pool. The temperature was right, and I was soaked in the spring water instantly from the tip of my toes to my fingertips. It was really comfortable.

"You didn't get rid of the roots after you had a fever before, so you have to sweat a lot." Song Feile began to take off his clothes in front of Pang Yi. First he had a black cashmere coat, and then he roughly pulled the sweater in half, revealing his flexible and firm abdomen. The smooth waistline can be seen at a glance, then the pants, and finally naked into the water, the movements are elegant and natural, without any embarrassment.

Pang Yi felt that he was going to have a nosebleed. How old was Song Feile, and if he was older, how many moths would he have? !

Thinking about each other's identities, and the powerful and lasting assault that was suppressed under him last night, Pang Yi looked up at the sky, it was really not an injustice, but a sinful fate!

My waist is still sore now!

However, his eyes paused when Song Feile went into the water and turned sideways, and stopped on the left shoulder.

Unexpectedly, he hooked his finger at Song Feile, and Song Feile obediently slid to his side. Under the faint water vapor, his honey-colored skin had mottled hickey marks, and after being soaked in hot water, it became even more red.

Pang Yi stretched out his hand and touched the hideous scar on Song Feile's left shoulder and neck. The uneven touch instantly tore the perfect back line severely.

"What kind of injury is this?" He asked in shock.He and Song Feile had sex countless times before, but he had never seen such an obvious wound on Song Feile's shoulder, it could only be after they broke up.

Who dares to do this to him?

Although he was pressed and tossed several times last night, he never took the initiative to hug Song Feile, and it was night and the fire was dim, so he didn't even notice.

Song Feile didn't care about the hideous wound, and said indifferently, "I thought you were dead during the explosion. When I entered, the falling fire pillar burned my clothes. I didn't pay attention at that time. Later, my elder brother directly knocked me unconscious." He really didn't pay attention at that time, the fact is that he was terrified at the time, and the news of Pang Yi's death shocked him so much that he couldn't accept it no matter what.

Pang Yi muttered to himself in surprise, "Why didn't I know..." The wound was so obvious.As long as the collar is lowered and the movement is slightly larger, it can be seen from the back of the neck.

Song Feile resumed his usual expression, and glanced at Pang Yi, "Of course you don't know. Because you don't know how long you haven't looked at me."

After finishing speaking, Song Feile laughed at himself, "Pang Yi, what did I do wrong? You still can't face me honestly again..."

Pang Yi was speechless, but he just rubbed the wound and responded calmly, "You didn't do anything wrong, someone rescued me from behind, you just didn't expect the explosion."

At that time, he probably thought that he was dead, so he rushed in desperately... His heart was very stuffy.

From a logical point of view, everything is so reasonable, he has always known that Song Feile's movements are the most efficient result after balancing.

"Really?" Song Feile laughed lowly, a little sad, "You said you forgave me, but you never forgave me in your heart."

"You always say I don't understand, but Pang Yi, you never even gave me a chance to teach me."

Pang Yi couldn't bear the atmosphere, and struggled to move his body, "I just..." The sentence stopped here, because Song Feile imprisoned his waist, and the warm palm touched every line under the dense muscle, he He has never been interested in men, but he can't help but feel a surge of emotion when he caresses this man who is so much bigger than himself.

"What do I love about you? You were unambiguous when you told me to fuck off, and you also like to be cold and violent to me. I ask myself every day, what would happen without you?"

"Then I figured it out, how could I think such a stupid question? I just need to understand that I can't live without you."

The palm seemed to be automatically magnetic, and it slowly touched Pang Yi's face from his back. Pang Yi had never seen Young Master Song so affectionate. Speaking of words, Pang Yi suddenly transitioned from being moved to swaying.

As soon as the pendulum was finished, he couldn't help but speak out the true thoughts in his heart...

"I hate impure things the most, and so do feelings."

Song Feile's hand that was stroking him froze, and his expression changed.

Uncle Pang didn't know where Song Feile's Ni Lin was touched by this sentence, so he laughed dryly, "I'm about to get up, I want to go down the mountain early."

Song Feile raised his eyelids slightly, his cold eyes were burning, "Who allowed you to get up? Impure things?" Song Feile smiled, "I haven't finished talking to you yet."