Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

Chapter 20

Young Master Song suddenly realized his conscience, and he helped Pang Yi connect his dislocated wrist.

Pang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was about to move.A cool warning floated over his head, "I can dislocate you again." Then Pang Yi felt a chill from below, and Song Feile was taking off his pants.As a gay guy, Pang Yi is very sensitive to the matter of taking off his pants, and as a frequent customer who takes off other people's pants, this is the first time that someone takes off his pants.

"What are you doing!!!?" Pang Yi was really terrified.

But what was even more horrifying next was that Mr. Song held the magic court staff, Indian oil, and high-grade ky in his hands, and with a light smile, he asked a multiple-choice question, "Choose one of the three, you should choose one first. "

Pang Yi was finally convinced that Song Feile had come to play with him intentionally today.

"I..." Pang Yi opened his mouth, but didn't speak yet.Song Feile had already answered for him on his own, "I understand, Uncle Pang, you like excitement. Let's start playing with the court stick, shall we?"

Fuck!To death!

"Wait!!! Wait!!!!!!!" Pang Yi struggled violently, "Young Master Song, that thing is for men's back door, it's dirty your hands... it's dirty your hands... !!!”

"Are you negotiating with me?"

Pang Yikuang nodded.

"No discussion." His hands were tied behind his back to the head of the bed.

"Song! Fei! Le! Me! Cao! You! Eighth! Generation! Son! Ancestor! Zong!!!! You dare to try a single hair of my father!!" Pang Yi ran away immediately.

There is only one thought in his mind right now.

He dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares! ! !

He dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares! !

He dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares, he dares!

"Song Feile, how dare you!!!"

Song Feile picked up the crystal transparent thing playfully, and coldly tested the interface, "The color is pretty, but it's still worse than the bunch of southern reds that you snatched away."

without any preparation—

The intense pain swept through Pang Yi's nerves in an instant, his face twisted, sweat dripped from his forehead, and the part that had risen up under the action of the happy water before disappeared instantly.

His mind went blank.

His mood ranged from disbelief to unwillingness to believe and finally to being forced to believe.

——It turns out that Song Feile always knew that he was the one who robbed the bracelet.

What a debt!

"Did you have a great time stuffing the check for me that day?" Song Feile pushed hard, and Pang Yi let out a silent cry of pain, his face turned pale with pain, recalling the first time the two met, Song Feile was wearing a plain white mask, he Song Feile asked his name after the robbery, how did he answer?The memory is a little bit backwards.

----"May I have your name?"

——— "I am your uncle! Hahaha"

Song Feile turned on the vibration mode viciously, and Pang Yi's body twitched. The other party patted Pang Yi's sweaty face condescendingly, and said coldly, "Say you are wrong."

"Mistake your mother j8!"

Pang Yi was very satisfied, because Song Feile's face changed instantly.

The jaw was pinched and it hurt.

"Say it again?" Song Feile gritted his teeth and threatened, his voice became an octave colder.

"I just want to fuck you once, so what?" Pang Yi raised his head and looked at him, and simply smashed the can.Song Feile is much younger than him, and he was never treated like this when he was playing the craziest.There is only one thought in Pang Yi's heart, running like a grass mud horse, you fucking make me feel bad, even if you kill me right now, I will make you feel bad too.

How to stab you to death, I will come here! !The cursing continued like a continuous cannonball, and Pang Yi almost gathered all the strength in his body to curse swiftly:

"Your Song family has a little money, doesn't it? What's the big deal? Could it be that Xiao committed a serious crime because he wanted to kill you, Song Feile?? Roll the ball!"

"Still fucking pretending to be noble and aggressive, the family is about to collapse and still acting like you can't touch it!" It's because I'm blind that I cherish you so much, and in other people's hands, I would have tormented you to death!

"What's more, besides being a man, what else is I not worthy of you, Song Feile? Do you think you've won if you play with me with a toy? Dreaming!!!"

Pang Yi endured the scolding and was relieved, then he was out of breath, lying on the ground panting, but Song Feile's side was already covered with dark clouds, lightning, thunder, and a tornado and earthquake!

Song Feile has lived to be 20 years old. Xiao thinks there are people like him, but there is no one who is as narcissistic and straightforward as Pang Yi, disgusting and direct.Compared with Pang Yi's methods, other people are basically ring roads, winding roads, and city ring roads, while his grandpa took the straight road without even a little cover-up!And the most hateful thing was that the other party tried to suppress him.

It was also because Pang Yi was not in the mood to watch, otherwise he would definitely find that there were many cracks on Song Feile's usually indifferent face, and every time Pang Yi said a word, Song Feile's face would have more cracks.Song Feile kept a cold face, suppressing the dark emotion that the air pressure value was about to explode, and looked at Pang Yi, who was dying and struggling.

This man is rebellious and extremely stubborn. He wants to surpass him in the way of arrows, invade him mentally, and even wants to possess him in terms of desire.

very good.very good.very good.

I don't know if it was Pang Yi's illusion, but at the moment when they looked at each other, he seemed to see a raging dark red flame burning in Song Feile's originally cold and calm eyes. Brighten up the night sky.This sudden change caught Pang Yi off guard, and he began to feel uneasy.

A powerful force violently fixed his face in front of the other party. Panting heavily, Pang Yi stared in shock at Song Feile's handsome face, which was magnified a hundred times and was only 1 cm away from him.The long and narrow eyelids that were always half dozed were fully opened at this moment, and his own appearance was clearly reflected in the shimmering glass-like pupils.That gnawing aura broke up Pang Yi's ruthless words that he wanted to be brave enough to poke Young Master Song in an instant.

They were so close that even the heat of their breath could touch each other's face.Song Feile leaned close to his ear, and rolled up the small earlobe with the tip of her tongue. The wet and greasy tongue aroused Pang Yi's desire that was temporarily ignored because of his anger, and Pang Yi couldn't help a twitch all over his body.And Song Feile showed a nasty smile, looked at his reaction with satisfaction, and said slowly:

"You're right, toys and the like really can't beat you."

No matter how calm Pang Yi was on his face and how strong his will was, his body was already extremely sensitive.He calculated that Song Feile, a straight man, would not really touch him.To irritate the other party, Song Feile just needs to beat him up, it's better than Song Feile rubbing Indian oil on him!It's just that he couldn't control his mouth, and confronted Song Feile as soon as he opened his mouth.

Now in this damn situation, what should he do—?

Then--

He heard the sound of his pants being zipped.

When he saw Song Feileti's bird going into battle, Pang Yi was really shocked and terrified.

At the beginning, I felt sorry for Song Feile, and bought things in a small size, but now that the roles were reversed, Pang Yi took a deep breath, recalling the feel and size of Song Feile's work when he was in a semi-soft state, and started howling wildly: "Song Feile Are you crazy!!! Are you hard enough??!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

This sentence is undoubtedly the greatest insult to a man.

And Pang Yi's original intention was to express, can you, a straight man, be hard on men?

This is the fate of failing to learn Chinese in elementary school, digging one's own grave.

As soon as this remark came out, Song Feile snorted coldly from his nose, gritted his teeth, and said, "You wait!!" Then Pang Yi watched helplessly as Song Feile unscrewed the bottle of Indian oil with long-lasting effect and wiped the liquid on the skin. The second son, who had raised his head slightly, went up and stroked it twice with his hand, and the thing gradually became ferocious.Then the rest of the liquid was poured on Pang Yi's body.

Damn it is! ! ! !Pang Yi stared at the wet and greasy thing with blood red eyes, this Song Feile is too fucking wicked, you use it for long time, do you use it for him to suffocate him?

Things have gotten to this point, completely out of control.

Pang Yi's eyes were burning red, he struggled desperately, and roared: "Go away, fuck yourself! Why should I let you go?!!! Go away! Go away!!!"

Young Master Song sneered, intending to embarrass him, and suppressed him vigorously. This posture was very humiliating. Pang Yi struggled like a madman, until the bed frame creaked all the time.He shouldn't have bought such an expensive bed in the first place. Buying a fake product might break the bed frame and use it as a weapon to kill that bastard Song Feile.

"Song Feile, you definitely have premature ejaculation, premature ejaculation, premature ejaculation!!!" This was the only remaining resistance.

Song Feile looks aristocratic, but his behavior is undeniably wild, and his actions are merciless.

Pang Yi's world was spinning for a while.

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blah blah blah blah blah blah!

The torn pain was clearly transmitted to the nerves, and the bloody smell instantly wafted through the room! !The unfamiliar excitement made Song Feile's whole body excited.

Pang Yi's honey-colored skin was a strange red, desperately longing for relief and full of unwillingness, his lower body was a little scarlet, and the scene was extravagant.Pang Yi wanted to scold, but Song Feile's continuous tossing made him unable to complete a complete sentence intermittently.

Pang Yi is now cursing Song Feile's premature ejaculation [-] times in his heart, trying to kill him to death.However, Song Feile's land reclamation was absolutely violent in nature, and without hesitation all the way, Pang Yi was sweating profusely, and the air was so hot that it would burn.

Song Feile's persistence was beyond Pang Yi's imagination, and he could no longer feel his lower body. As long as he still had the strength, he would definitely jump up and fight Song Feile.After being suppressed like this for a while, Pang Yi didn't know where the strength was accumulated, he struggled to writhe, Song Feile was also sweating, he raised his legs to his shoulders impatiently, and roared hoarsely, "What are you doing? !"

Pang Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to kick him, but Song Feile's eyes were dim and his heart was boiling, so he turned over and pressed him down.Pang Yi lay on his stomach and cursed, "I fucked your Song Feile!!!! You treat me like a dog!!!" This posture is a dog crawling style, very beastly, a posture of a pure male animal expressing conquest.

Song Feile couldn't control his own strength due to the strange and strange pleasure of electric shock. He just wanted to deal with the person in front of him severely, so that he could fully understand who is the leader in this affair.He slid one hand from Pang Yi's sweaty hair all the way to his chin, and pinched it there, forcing Pang Yi's head to look up.

A voice with a strong sexy atmosphere but full of coercion hovered over Pang Yi's head:

"Who does who now? Do you understand?"

Pang Yi had reached his limit, and was in a semi-dizzy state.But he still refused to admit defeat and stared back at Song Feile. It was already embarrassing enough to be pinned down by a bratty kid, so why should he admit it?

After a burst of violent movements, Song Feile suddenly dropped Pang Yi, and went straight into the bathroom without looking back.

Pang Yi, who was in a half-dizzy state, looked at Song Feile's back for no reason.Thank goodness, the bastard Song Feile stopped suddenly, otherwise Pang Yizhen couldn't prove whether he would faint or not.

Song Feile stared in shock at the white turbidity emanating from his hands in the bathroom. He couldn't imagine that he would find this kind of crazy pleasure in an old man. Although he came out in time, the aftertaste of the pleasure made him release it almost the moment he entered the door. It's a mess.And even if it was released once, it still hadn't completely weakened there. When Song Feile opened the door, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Pang Yi stared at Young Master Song who pulled the door out again, his expression changed.Song Feile, who had been released once, turned dark as if someone owed him 800 million. Pang Yi couldn't tell what the little Hades was thinking, but he saw Young Master Song glance at him, and the dick immediately started to inflate again like blowing up a balloon. He didn't feel wronged himself, he pulled Pang Yi over without saying much, just another slap.

This tm is definitely a fighter among beasts! ! !

Pang Yi was so angry that his brain hurt, his eyes rolled, and he passed out directly.