Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

The inexplicable aftertaste on his face gave people a sense of erotic coldness and madness, and even Cong Ru, who was having fun, felt troubled by He Songyu's reaction, he felt that the other party deliberately treated him as a woman to play with.

From this moment on, Cong Ru frowned, and in her heart she became more and more evasive towards He Songyu.

On the other hand, He Songyu bit his ear just now, and the wet-hot touch was like boiling water pouring on his skin. He was startled and hot, and Cong Ru's body, which had not been relieved for several days, also became hot. He needed to give it tonight. Come and liberate yourself.

The premise is that you have to get rid of this talent quickly. Cong Ru realized that her physical condition was imminent, so she stopped fighting. When she left, she gave He Songyu a hard look, "Sample specimen, if you are interested, I am not."

He walked quickly in the direction of Pang Deyao, He Songyu was not angry when he said that, he curled the corner of his lower lip, and raised his footsteps to follow the distraught Cong Ru.

A group of people went upstairs. In an office, Cong Ru first exchanged a cigarette with Pang Deyao. He held it between his fingers familiarly. When Pang Deyao lit the lighter, he raised his chin and leaned forward. The cigarette rested on the flame and sucked. Take a sip.

Cong Ru looks good smoking. He has long fingers. He has put in a lot of effort to dress up for the nightclub. He wears a few unique, metallic and beautiful tail rings on his fingers, and he casually holds the cigarette butts inside. head, making people worried that the cigarette in his hand would fall to the ground.

Casually exhaling a puff of white smoke, the whole person seemed to relax, and his bones became lazy. He looked back at He Songyu who was staring at him, and without delay, introduced to Pang Deyao, "...the surname is He Songyu. , you can call him Mr. He."

"It's what I told you on the phone earlier. It's very urgent. You can help me take care of it." Cong Ru urged He Songyu in front of him, "Hurry up, I'll be at ease sooner when this matter is resolved." .”

Pang Deyao wanted to ask Cong Ru a lot of things, but was winked, and the words piled up in his mouth were swallowed back. His friendship with Cong Ru for many years made him realize that this is not easy, and it is even more difficult for the man who is eyeing Cong Ru.

He nodded and said boldly: "Don't you know me, I already asked someone to inquire about it on the way you came, believe it or not, before the night show is over tonight, I can get someone to recover your things. "

Cong Ru gave him an elbow, and said with a friendly smile, "I know, you're kind enough."

The neckline of his clothes is a V-neck, and the silver snake bone necklace hangs down smoothly, clinging to the looming chest muscle line under the neckline.

He Songyu can see clearly from far away, not to mention the people beside Cong Ru, so he can not only see the chest muscles, but also see two points inside.

"It seems that Mr. Pang and Cong Ru have a good relationship." As soon as He Songyu spoke, the whole office fell silent. Pang Deyao was not sure what the relationship between He Songyu and Cong Ru was. He could feel that the other party was at the top of the food chain. pressure.

After saying this in a very flat tone, Pang Deyao met He Songyu's eyes but subconsciously touched the cigarette on his body. This is his habit when he encounters difficult people and things.

"It's true that you underestimate our relationship. Cong Cong and I grew up wearing the same pair of pants and drinking the same bottle of milk." Pang Deyao was very proud, took out his cigarette case and invited him to He Songyu, "Mr. He, one?"

Cong Ru was still in the shock of He Songyu calling him "Xiao Cong". He shook his brows, looked at He Songyu unhappily, and wanted him to stop screaming.

He also didn't want to seem preoccupied with such a trivial matter. If Pang Deyao asked, he would not be able to explain, so he told Pang Deyao the identity of He Songyu, so that his brother would know that he was approached by his husband, and he couldn't get rid of it for the time being. How embarrassing.

However, He Songyu actually picked up Pang Deyao's cigarette. He thought that he would ignore Pang Deyao at all because he looked down on everyone.

"What's the matter?" He Songyu stood up suddenly, staggering away from Pang Deyao, who came to him to deliver cigarettes, instead of asking him to help light the fire, he went to sit next to Cong Ru, "Looking at me like that?"

Cong Ru looked at him cautiously, "What do you want to do." Is their relationship so good that they call each other "Xiao Cong Xiao Cong"?

He Songyu said to Cong Ru who was on guard against him: "...why, you thought I was going to fuck you."

Cong Ru: "..."

After he finished asking that question, he felt a little regretful. Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, Cong Ru only had his middle finger to express his inner disdain for He Songyu.

From the corner of his eyes, He Songyu saw several silver rings on Cong Ru's hands, and the cigarette he was holding was almost finished, and his leather shoes rubbed against Cong Ru's ankle again, so he raised his hand, motioning him to look at himself Unlit cigarette in hand.

The intention of asking him to help him light the fire is obvious.

Cong Ru habitually handed over half of his cigarette, "There is no lighter, so that's it." Anyone who knows how to smoke knows that if you take two puffs of the cigarette butt to your mouth, it will burn quickly.

When he saw He Songyu's face, he realized that this was not his female lover who could smoke, and this behavior of lighting cigarettes was rather ambiguous. Cong Ru had never done this with a man before. He Songyu pressed his thigh hard, Jiji leaned over directly, biting the cigarette butt and meeting Cong Ru's cigarette butt, raised his eyelids and looked straight into his eyes.

Cong Ru's hand trembled, the cigarette ash trembled a few times, one hand came over to grab his fingers, and sent his cigarette to Cong Ru's mouth.

In that deep gaze, Cong Ru only opened his mouth to welcome the cigarettes that He Songyu was holding his hand, his lips touched He Songyu's hand, and his tongue accidentally slipped over that finger finger pulp.

Cong Ru tasted the taste and licked it, it was a bit salty. He Songyu's expression remained unchanged at that moment, but his eyes were very menacing. After Song Yu's cigarette butt met steadily, a wisp of mist came out.

With the cigarette holder in his mouth, the movement of his mouth opening and closing gave the illusion that their lips were about to touch in Cong Ru's gradually dull eyes.

Cong Ru has experienced a lot of cigarettes being lit like this, but they were all women. No man as dangerous, intimidating and oppressive as He Songyu has ever been so close to him, and the temperature of the palm pressing on his thigh is also No longer cool.

The aggressiveness shown by He Songyu had a great impact on Cong Ru at this moment, causing him to be still in a daze when He Songyu retreated gracefully. Sanity.

Cong Ru stood up abruptly, startling the three who were chatting with each other.

Pang Deyao looked suspiciously at Cong Ru and He Songyu, and his tone was worried about his brother's reaction, "Scallion?"

He Songyu sat on the sofa calmly and indifferently, looked up at Cong Ru, and then exhaled a smoke ring in his direction.

Cong Ru's heart was beating so fast that it was about to explode, and He Songyu's teasing made him want to move. He couldn't believe that he would react to a man in an instant, as if he could bear it to the end and said, "If the object is this person, Seems like you can try it."

Fuck, he must have been fooled by smoking, Cong Ru's cravings were about to explode, he walked out, but was stopped by He Songyu, "Where are you going?"

He looked like he was being reported by Cong Ru, and he squinted his eyes amidst the smoke.

Cong Ru pretended to be very calm, and there was no abnormality in the turned face, only the cigarette butt was snuffed out with his fingers, and he did not throw it away, but rubbed it between his two fingers.

"Put the water in." Cong Ru asked impatiently, "Do you want to take care of the pee?"

He Songyu almost meant the same thing, and Pang Deyao was dumbfounded by the attitude of the questioning, and he couldn't figure out how the relationship between the two would develop, "After peeing."

"Play!"

Cong Ru said loudly: "Come to the nightclub and don't play, you should do it for charity. Go downstairs, hey, if you don't go to me, it will be a waste of my clothes."

He looked at Pang Deyao. Although his brother grew up crooked and looked six or seven years older than him, he still understood Cong Ru's meaning accurately by virtue of his consonance.

"Yes, yes, it's meaningless to chat here all the time. Rest assured, when you have fun, things will definitely be on the way back. If you don't want to go downstairs to have fun, there are also VIP booths upstairs. Since you are here, you can enjoy it." Helehe, drink as you like, how about it?"

Pang Deyao tried his best to persuade He Songyu and the others to play. Cong Ru got impatient and walked to the bathroom. He Songyu stared at his back for a long time without saying anything. Zhou Yang had already gone outside to see the situation on his own.

Like a monitor, it came back and said: "Mr. Cong went to the dance floor to dance."

Hearing this, Pang Deyao felt strange.

As soon as Cong Ru entered the dance floor, the whole person was high. He was immersed in the explosive music, and his emotions were vented. After he calmed down, someone touched his hand. The beautiful sister in the nightclub showed affection to him purely, and Cong Ru stared at her After watching for a few seconds, he grabbed the woman's hand with his backhand and scratched her palm.

The brows and eyes are very frivolous, and the eyes are affectionate, burning at the slightest bit.

In the VIP seat, Pang Deyao poured champagne and invited He Songyu to drink. The other party stared intently at the dance floor. Pang Deyao was curious about what he was looking at, followed his direction for a while, and suddenly thought, was he looking at his brother?

He remembered the instructions Cong Ru had told him in advance, and tried his best to persuade He Songyu to drink.

"Mr. He, make friends with this cup."

Li Hui also saw Cong Ru flirting on the dance floor, and he just wanted to laugh when he heard Pang Deyao's words, and wanted to make friends with their boss after a glass of wine?

But most of He Songyu's attention was on the bottom. He took the wine glass handed by Pang Deyao, and Pang Deyao advised him, "Mr. He, have a drink."

In his heroic invitation, He Songyu glanced at the liquid in the glass, the ice cubes showed a golden color under the ambiguous light.

Pang Deyao was already gulping down his drink, he was nervously observing whether He Songyu had drunk, seeing the other's lips touched the edge of the glass, he was more than half relieved.

Cong Ru asked him to invite He Songyu to drink, put something in his wine, it is best to use this little medicine and a woman to keep He Songyu, and don't come to him this night.

Pang Deyao didn't know his purpose for doing this, until Cong Ru complained impatiently and fieryly, "I haven't had a sexual life for a week, a whole week, and I'm about to burst from holding back, trap him, Don't let him bother me!"

How can he not let this guy surnamed He bother his good brother who is a little sick?

Give him some medicine to excite his body functions, give him a woman, let the boss surnamed He do his good things, and let his good brother Cong Ru not interfere with each other, wouldn't everyone be happy.

Pang Deyao saw with his own eyes that He Songyu drank the glass of wine that had been filled with enough medicine.

I don't know if it's because the medicine took effect very quickly, and the man's cold and pale face became more flushed.

But at this time, the man named Li Hui suddenly acted like a complainant, and said in a strange way: "Hey, what about people, why did your mother disappear, where did you go?"

Pang Deyao looked confused, and saw He Songyu put down his cup, stood up and wandered around, and saw Cong Ru who was holding a woman's hand and was about to disappear at the entrance of the passage.

Li Hui was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "Open a house! Boss, they must have gone to open a house!"