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"I'll teach you how to be a man."

"Let go of me...you bastard bastard! I will fire you sooner or later! I will definitely fire you!" Zhan Yifei was particularly unwilling to be fucked tonight, and started swearing outside when he was in a hurry. There is nothing new in scolding, and it is nothing more than threatening to be fired.

As he tugged on his pants, he had to free one hand to grab the other's bound hands, lest he struggle too hard and escape.

With the shirt open, Fang Funong stripped off Zhan Yifei's trousers. He saw the penis hanging half-softly between the two legs that he forcibly separated. The pussy is especially cute, and it is slightly flaring in an extremely attractive posture.

This kid has a stiff mouth, even harder lower head, his penis is raised high, and the tendons on the top are clearly defined, pointing proudly at the opponent's face.

It's not just sex anymore, it's war.It takes a lot of effort to even stretch a finger in to expand this kid.

After being unable to penetrate his finger several times, Fang Funong panted and reminded the other party with a smile, "You will be the one who will hurt in a while."

These words worked, President Mi Ya temporarily gave up struggling, and let the other party send a finger in, but his face was full of resentment, like a widow who had just lost her husband.

When Fang Funong moved his fingers, the man under him involuntarily snorted.After a few snorts, that fair face turned a delicate rose color, and her nipples became hard.

This man is too outrageous, he can always touch his most sensitive place.Zhan Yifei suppressed the pleasure, gritted his teeth and burst out, "You are raping your boss, you are doomed."

"It's not our first time."

"Marital rape is said in the law. You violated my will. This is rape."

No longer delve into the topic of "rape" with the other party. On the contrary, the public relations gentleman finds it more interesting when he thinks that he is committing violence.

Another finger was inserted into the pleated soft flesh, and the expansion was fairly delicate. Seeing that Zhan Yifei responded very well, Fang Funong straightened his waist and pushed forward—only then supported the genitals. When the front end was submerged, the glans was strangled and hurt a little.

"Hey, relax."

The bad intentions succeeded, he just wanted not to make the other party happy, the two long, muscular legs twisted him like scissors, and the lower head was locked tighter and tighter.

"Okay." Fang Fu Nong changed his tone, "I originally arranged for the people from Xiangyun Theater to build Mi Ya. They often participate in exhibitions and are very experienced in exhibitions. And the most important thing is that they don't take any money. But now I have to inform They don't have to go tomorrow."

"Why are you such a rascal!"

Zhan Yifei yelled, the yelling made him dazed, taking advantage of the tightness of the small hole, Fang Funong finally put all his genitals in it.

This man was about the same height as himself, with well-proportioned and firm muscles, and it was far more comfortable to hold in his arms than a soft woman.I don't know if it's because of a low-grade fever, but it's hotter than usual, just when the genitals entered, the body suddenly convulsed, the intestinal wall wrapping the genitals contracted violently, almost making him ejaculate.

Fang Funong's Adam's apple rolled, and he took a breath.

The consciousness of waiting for ejaculation is not so strong, he pinches his thigh and starts to thrust, taking into account the other's body, thrusting and thrusting gently, only letting his own sexual object linger in this body, feeling his tightness, heat and warmth soft.Turning the topic back to work, Fang Funong said, "I just want to talk to you."

"I'm the boss. That's the end of the topic just now. Of course, work matters are up to me."

"Since you don't want to talk to me, I can only talk to you in my own way."

Fang Funong supported Zhan Yifei's long legs, straightened his body, and manipulated it from top to bottom.Now he no longer understands that his boss is unwell, and every pump is urgent and ruthless, completely submerged, half pulled out, squeezing and hitting the most sensitive place, making the other party tremble all over.

The two scrotums made the buttocks slap and slap, and the place that was constantly being whipped showed a beautiful orange color like fresh salmon.Zhan Yifei was sweating all over in a short while, and the sweat made his hair wet and stuck together, and it was scattered to the left and right.When you have a fever, your body temperature is already high, and the intestinal wall is rubbed repeatedly by that thick thing, a hot feeling spreads all over your body like wildfire.His skin was as white as ice, and his bones were as hard as jade, but if he was pushed a few more times by the opponent, the ice would melt and the jade would crack.

"Want to talk?"

"...I don't want to!" The tie twisted his hands together, and Zhan Yifei couldn't break free, so he simply turned his face to one side and closed his eyes.

The sudden advance was suddenly replaced by light pumping and slow delivery. Fang Fu Nong bumped against the opponent's intestinal wall while changing the rhythm, and masturbated for the opponent at the same time.

The front and back were extremely happy, Zhan Yifei bit his lower lip tightly, biting his lip until it bleeds, he couldn't let himself let out a moan.But his body leaked secrets, the intestinal tract contracted uncontrollably, the mouth of urine was ticking, foam was overflowing from the hole, and there was a glistening liquid between his legs.

"...Do you want to talk?"

There is no way to speak anymore.Zhan Yifei tightly clenched his fists, fearing that he would shout out when he opened his mouth, so he would beg the other party to pump faster to make himself feel good enough.

Only the flesh in the hole was screaming, as if it was a great honor, it kept screaming.The whole room is filled with the sound of flesh and flesh grinding and having sex.

Every time he hit him hard, you could see the blue veins on the back of his brows twitching.The more this kid tried to endure, the more he made himself want to bully him.There seems to be only one explanation that is the most reasonable. Those young and bad boys always like to pull the ponytails of the girls they like.

The sweat on his chest was also like rain, Fang Funong suddenly stopped and said, "I want to pee inside you."

"What? You, you're not serious?!" Zhan Yifei opened his tightly closed eyes, and it was obvious that he was really panicked—this person is an extremely scoundrel, he must have done such absurd things .

"No, I'm serious." It wasn't serious, and it wasn't entirely joking.At this moment, his mental barrier is not loose, and he couldn't urinate at first, but after drinking so much wine on the dinner table, he did feel a little bit like urinating.Fang Funong lowered his face, kissed Zhan Yifei's cheek, and said to him solemnly, "You know that many animals have territorial behaviors, such as male lions, which will mark their territory by urinating."

"You are not a lion!"

"If you admit that you are a telegraph pole," Fang Funong rubbed his fingers in circles near the scrotum of the opponent's stalk, and Fang Funong smiled with peachy eyes half-closed, completely shameless, "then it's okay for me to admit that I am a dog."

After being stunned for a while like petrified, the man suddenly woke up, violently twisted the tie that bound him, and shouted, "You bastard, don't mess around! Damn, don't mess around..."

With a strong sense of comfort accompanied by an even stronger sense of shame, Zhan Yifei was at a loss and finally begged for mercy.The way to beg for forgiveness is very simple. He admits his mistake and vows not to bear the burden of killing a woman again, "I listen to you! Let Zhao Honglei go!" His body began to stiffen, as if frozen, even His voice was stuttering from the cold, "Let him go! Let them all go!"

"It's too late." Fang Funong quickly sprinted in the tunnel again, his penis jerked five or six times before ejaculating.

"Don't! Don't do this!"

Very different from the dripping pleasure, Zhan Yifei was frightened out of his wits.I can't tell whether the other party has ejaculated or urinated, I just feel a sudden drop in the lower abdomen, followed by an unspeakable pleasure——

He peed on the bed himself.

The extreme shame and anger almost crushed him, Zhan Yifei's eyes widened in a daze, as if slowly coming alive from a half-dead state, and immediately looked at the man in front of him with those phoenix eyes that looked like willow leaves, whirling Sad, charming to the bone.

Fang Fu Nong was so drunk that he was out of his mind at the moment, only one thought became clearer and clearer: he was sure that he would go, leave Shanghai, and go to South Africa.Although it was just one stop in his life journey, there was no reason to end it before it started.

But he has no doubt about one thing, if he was not looking for a job in the bar that day, but looking for fun, he would have seen Zhan Yifei at a glance among hundreds of fashionable and beautiful young men and women.A man with such eyes is simply a scourge, not only attracting women, even men will be full of obscenity when they see it.The two of them make eye contact, flirt, test each other, and then he walks up to him and asks if he wants to sleep with him, and if he does, they make it easy, and if he doesn't, he rapes him.

Anyway, it must be done.

Fang Fu Nong knew a woman before, and they hooked up like lightning in the most unpopular bar, had a romantic night, and each had a good time; three months later, they met again at the most high-end business banquet, and the woman turned out to be a certain high-ranking official With this background, the mistress achieved success in the mall, and the two chatted and laughed happily with the people around them, as if they had never met each other when they passed by.

This is the way he likes to get along with each other, not troublesome, not procrastinating, and no one will be a burden to anyone.

His legs were wet and cold, Zhan Yifei rolled his eyes and noticed that Fang Funong was wearing the watch he gave him, but not the string of purple and black shiny rosary beads.

"You lost my prayer beads?"

"No."

"You lost my prayer beads!"

"Really not." Fang Funong took out a string of Buddhist beads from his shirt pocket as if conjuring, and said to Zhan Yifei coaxing a child, "I really thought about throwing it away, but I'm not willing."

"You..." Tears were already streaming down unconsciously, and the grievances poured out, even though his man did not flick his tears lightly.

Zhan Yifei cried.

When he first recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, he never cried when he was insulted by Ma Huili every day, nor did he shed a tear when he was slapped by Zhan Bo in front of a group of people.

But now I was really crying.

Fang Fu Nong finally realized that he had gone too far, the alcohol dissipated by seven or eight, and he sobered up.

"Don't cry, idiot." Still maintaining the penetrating posture, Fang Funon held Zhan Yifei's face and kissed his tear-stained cheek and nose, "Have you ever thought that maybe from the time you took over, There is no cure for this company. There is no mercy in the market. Maybe you try your best and find that you have nothing in the end. I have a very pertinent suggestion. Before more problems are exposed, you can find someone to fix it. Miya’s asset appraisal was done beautifully, and then a buyer was found to take over the offer, and he got out unscathed.”

Before the tears dried up, Zhan Yifei still had red eyes: "...Who will take over?"

"There are many." Fang Funon smiled, "The young master of Zhengye Group is the best buyer."

"Have you ever tried to keep doing something until the end?"

Fang Funong was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party asked such a question suddenly.

"You have done many jobs, you have vision, and your sense of smell is more sensitive than anyone else. If you judge which industry will make money, you will do it. As soon as you see a more profitable industry, you will change careers immediately, and you will be able to do it right away. But have you ever thought about staying in an industry to the end, even if the result may not be so good?"

Fang Funong didn't take it seriously, "That's an idiot."

"You are a smart person. There are not many people as smart as you in this world, at least I am not. Six months ago, when I woke up every day, office workers were rushing home on the subway. Four months ago, when I heard something Research, development, and public relations are the headaches that make me want to die. Two months ago, I was suddenly afraid of your so-called merciless shopping malls, but now I am absolutely sure that this is my career, my life, and I will not use Miya. To anyone, I will rot here as well!"

Zhan Yifei spoke in a hurry, pouring beans like he poured them all in one go, and then looked at the other party.

The man's genitals remained in his body half soft but not hard, and they just stared at each other in such a fragrant and strange state.

"Okay." Fang Funong smiled slowly, shook his head, and he repeated, "Okay, idiot." Then he pressed the back of his head, put his tongue into his mouth, and kissed him softly .

The night was very dark, and the floor-to-ceiling glass on the window sill became as bright as a mirror. Zhan Yi, who was kneeling on his knees, raised his head inadvertently, and just looked at a man's face reflected in the glass.

The man's expression was so intoxicated and unfamiliar, he tried his best to cater to him, and moaned heartily; the man's hand was quickly stroking the genitals between the hanging legs, and he drove his lower body back to the man behind him with his waist, completely surrendering himself go out.

It took Zhan Yifei a long time to realize that that person was himself.

He has met many men and women, and the one who fascinated him the most was Tang E, but he didn't remember seeing this expression on the faces of these people. The pleasure of the flesh is not enough to make a person even himself Yes, he thought of a very scary possibility.

He fell in love with him.

But he couldn't see Fang Funong's face.He didn't know that the spot of light from there happened to be in that position, so that he couldn't see his expression at all, and couldn't see whether this man was as sunk as himself.The more Zhan Yifei thought about it, the more strange he felt, the more uneasy he felt, and the more he felt that he had suffered a big loss.

"Wait... let me see you..."

Zhan Yifei lay flat on his back on the bed, opened his legs, panted heavily and asked the other party to come in again, and looked at his face.