What bad thoughts can a little wolf dog have?

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A mischievous beam of thin sun leaked into the room from the undrawn curtains, and the golden light hit Pei Yijun's eyelids who were lying on his side.

A few seconds later, he woke up with his biological clock.

The head hurt like someone had been hammering inside his head all night.

Blinking slowly, several square pieces on the bedside table came into view.The colorful packaging was torn open, with the words "0.01mm Strawberry Flavor".

Pei Yijun's eyes widened suddenly.

Memories flooded in.

He had a party at Rainbow's bar last night, and he drank too much.

I can't remember what happened next.

So... In this way, I ended 25 years of following the rules with strangers in a daze.

A sense of discomfort came from behind.

Backache, leg pain, and the lower tailbone is even more sore and uncomfortable.

Pei Yijun, who has always been patient, couldn't help hissing softly.

A low, hoarse, magnetic young male voice came from behind, concerned: "Brother, you woke up, is it still hurting?"

Inexplicably familiar.

Pei Yijun was surprised from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly turned his head away.

Facing a youthful and harmless face.

Cool white complexion, thick eyebrows, big eyes and red lips, collagen all over the face, thick and long eyelashes like small brushes.Apart from the cool gray-blue hair and the shiny black ear clips on the pinnae, he has a very cute appearance.

You Qi looked at his pair of peach blossom eyes, which were clear and bright, affectionate and affectionate.

"Song Fang...why is it you?" Pei Yijun had a gentle personality, and he did things without haste, and his tone was a rare surprise and shock at the moment.

Because Song Fang was a child he took care of when he was a graduate student as a tutor.

Not long, less than a year.

They never saw each other again.

Who would have thought that we would meet again on a hotel bed?

He, is he an adult?

Song Fang seemed to know what Pei Yijun was thinking. He sat up and lifted the quilt out of bed, and walked to the sofa without saving any strands. He picked up his pants from the ground and found his ID card and handed it over, "Brother, I'm an adult."

Song Fang's figure is between a teenager and an adult, with broad and thin shoulders and smooth muscle lines, neither overly stretched nor weak and thin.

Clean, healthy, bright and warm.

It's just that there are many red marks on the shoulders, back, and forearms, as if they were scratched by a cat.

Very ambiguous and eye-catching.

Pei Yijun suddenly remembered the warm yellow light that made him dizzy last night, the hot sweat, the low panting sound, and the undulating and powerful shoulder blades in the full-length mirror...

Pei Yijun's whole body was on fire.

The hand holding the ID card is not stable.

In the photo, Song Fang has short hair and looks at the camera with a cool expression.

In just one second, Pei Yijun calculated his age in his head.

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Zero...one month.

Depend on!For the first time in 25 years, Pei Yijun wanted to scold someone, and the target was himself.

One month later, he was a beast that molested minors!

There was a rustling sound in his ears, Song Fang sat on the bedside, holding a tube of ointment in his hand, and said intimately: "Brother, I already gave you medicine once last night, and I will give you another medicine now, and it will heal quickly. Can you get up?" Right? By the way, what breakfast do you want, I'll ask the waiter to bring it to the room..."

Pei Yijun looked at him blankly.

When he met Song Fang for the first time three years ago, no matter whether the other party was deliberately pretending to be cool or he didn't like being occupied in his spare time, in short, he was a quiet kid in his impression.

Where can I say such a long paragraph.

And so considerate.

Seeing that Pei Yijun was in a daze, Song Fang lowered his head and touched him with his forehead very naturally, "Brother, although I cleaned it up for you, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Pei Yijun turned his head to avoid it, and got out of bed wrapped in the quilt, his eyelids were drooping and he didn't look at Song Fang, "It's okay, I'm fine, I'll go wash up first."

With a bang, the bathroom door slammed shut.

Pei Yijun supported the sink with his hands, feeling extremely ashamed.

Even though Song Fang was an adult, he still couldn't do anything.

After all, they are the children I have taught.

A full seven years younger.

Rounding off, he is almost one zodiac sign older than others.

No, it's really not good.

The room was the presidential suite. Pei Yijun endured the discomfort and dragged his body out of the shower. When he opened the door, Song Fang had already washed and dressed neatly.

Song Fang approached with Pei Yijun's clothes in his hands, his eyes glanced at the little hickey marks on his delicate collarbone, and said softly: "Brother, the clothes have been washed and dried. If you don't want to eat at the hotel, we can go not far 'Li Ji', I remember you like fish porridge and pork buns."

Pei Yijun lowered his eyelashes and looked at the ground, "I'll pay the rent, but if you suffer mental or physical damage, you...make a price."

Song Fang has just come of age, with the Song family's tutor and his character, last night should be the first time.Although absurd, Pei Yijun felt that he was much older than him and deserved compensation.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yijun would say that, Song Fang was taken aback, "Brother, do you treat me like a duck?"

"No, no, don't get me wrong." Pei Yijun hurriedly explained, "It was all because of my drunkenness yesterday. I'm sorry, but I just want to make up. It doesn't matter if you want money or other conditions."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Pei Yijun looks good, but there is always a sense of coldness and loneliness that cannot be seen closely. At this moment, he is shaking his hands and trying to explain, like a child who has done something wrong.

Song Anxin felt that the feeling of unease that had just risen in his heart disappeared.

He frowned, "Why do you have to pay unilaterally for what you love and what I want? Do you think I'm short of money?"

Of course Song Fang is not short of money, he is the young master of the Song Group who was born with a gold and diamond spoon in his mouth, and the watch on his left hand alone is worth seven figures.

How can you be short of money? !

Pei Yijun shook his head.

"Brother, you didn't have a good time last night? But you yelled very loudly and finally cried. Here, it was that time on the balcony."

Pei Yijun's face turned red, which soon spread to the base of his ears.

He couldn't remember many details of last night. He only remembered that they had been doing it for a long time, and they kept switching battlefields.

Tired and sore.

But the unprecedented joy, satisfaction, indulgence, and ecstasy that directly hit the bottom of his heart from the inside out made him immersed and unable to extricate himself.

He shed his everyday disguise.

Judging from the two of them pawing at Song Fang like koalas, begging Huan Huan for a kiss.

Pei Yijun covered his face, unable to lift his head in shame.

The bathrobe was wide, and the exposed neck was slender and slender, which was pitiful.Song Fang has been a human being for two lives, and his heartstrings swayed heavily because of only one person.

He covered the back of Pei Yijun's neck with his right hand, and held his fingers covering his face with his left hand, trapping them in the palm of his hand one by one with the utmost gentleness.

Foreheads meet.

He kissed Pei Yijun's trembling eyelashes like butterfly wings, "Brother, I like you."

"I'm not confessing, just explaining that I'm not a random person. You were drunk last night, but I was sober and I knew what I was doing."

Pei Yijun: "..."

He was thinking about how to refuse to minimize the harm to the children, but Song Fang said that he was not confessing.

Everyone has the right to have a crush as long as they don't offend each other.

So if it doesn't work, it just gets stuck in the throat.

Song Fang observed his expression, a cunning flashed in his eyes.