can you not tease me

After Song Jinyang finished the dinner arranged by Jinan, he hurriedly followed the waiter of the villa and walked towards the residence that Jinan arranged for him and Beisong tonight.

When Song Jinyang was led farther and farther away by the waiters of the villa, and realized that the residence this time was different from the previous years, Song Jinyang felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but he saw the front of the waiter Sheng's expression was as usual, Song Jinyang only thought that there were many people in the villa tonight, so his residence was arranged farther away, and he didn't think much about it at the moment.

It wasn't until Song Jinyang was sent outside this single-family villa by the waiter of the villa, and he also wished Song Jinyang a good time tonight with the same ambiguous smile, that he realized that there was something abnormal here.

In his previous life, and in the next few years, Song Jinyang concentrated on living a two-person world with Beisong. Later, he seldom had contact with Jinan and his group of businessmen, and he never came to this resort again.

Therefore, I have to blame myself. After being reborn this time, I didn't remember where this single-story single-story villa was for a while.

The resort of Ji's family is actually a high-end club.Since it is a high-end club, more or less, there are always some shady deals and services.

And this single-family villa located in a hidden location of the villa is specially used to provide some special services, and there are all kinds of fun in it.

Thinking of this, Song Jinyang's face immediately turned livid, and he felt that he had cheated the family's Xiao Bei severely tonight.

Although Song Jinyang didn't think he was a gentleman, he definitely wouldn't do this kind of secret prostitution.

Ji Nan's behavior really made Song Jinyang's desire to help him because of the love he had grown up with since he was a child.

Thinking of this, Song Jinyang began to reflect again. How could his behavior and actions make people misunderstand that he and Xiaobei had such a shameful and dirty relationship, and they needed to be arranged in such a place tonight.

What annoyed Song Jinyang the most was that before he had clearly expressed his intentions to Xiaobei, someone had stepped in and made such absurd arrangements.

If those shady things in it frightened Xiaobei, and made Xiaobei question his own character, thus greatly reducing his favorability, it would be a big misunderstanding.

However, when the ashen-faced Song Jinyang pushed the door into the room and walked straight into the bedroom, what he saw was Beisong curled up in a mess, wearing the coat he wore when he came to the villa during the day, soaking in the In the icy cold water, the cold water from the overhead shower made him shiver.

Shocked and angry, Song Jinyang immediately went to Beisong's side, and quickly picked up Beisong from the cold water.

Anxiously and distressed, he hugged Beisong into his arms and asked in a deep voice:

"This is how the same thing?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the little man in his arms struggled to push Song Jinyang away, begging with a hoarse voice and crying:

"Professor, please don't touch me, I feel uncomfortable, so uncomfortable."

Just now Beisong was soaked in cold water. When Song Jinyang picked him up, Beisong's skin felt damp and cool to the touch, but after only a few words, Song Jinyang soon felt that Beisong's skin began to become hot.

Song Jinyang subconsciously glanced at Beisong's lower body, and sure enough, a tall tent was propped up under Beisong through his trousers.

Song Jinyang immediately understood what was going on.

Song Jinyang said anxiously: "Who the hell gave you something unclean?"

Since just now, Beisong has been soaking in cold water, stimulated by the cold water to regain some sanity, carefully recalling the food that he came into contact with tonight.

Beisong usually eats slowly and slowly, and it takes at least half an hour to finish a meal.

And during the first half hour of dinner, Beisong tasted every dish on the table one by one, and finished them in no particular order.

When eating slowly, Beisong didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, because the food was so delicious, one of them accidentally ate too much, and his stomach felt a little greasy, so he finally drank a full glass of freshly squeezed juice.

Not long after that, something went wrong with my body, presumably there was something wrong with the last glass of juice.

After confirming the answer in his heart, Bei Song said to Song Jinyang weakly: "There is a problem with the juice."

After hearing this, Song Jinyang was even more angry. He took a few deep breaths and tried his best to calm down the anger in his heart, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

If Ji Nan just arranges him and Beisong to be in this place tonight, they can still find a place for each other tomorrow morning, saying it was a misunderstanding.

But Ji Nan has already caused substantial damage to Beisong at this moment, so this article can't be turned over no matter what.

But right now is not the time to settle accounts with Ji Nan, Song Jinyang sees Beisong's distressed expression, and his heart aches.

Regardless of Beisong's resistance and struggle, Song Jinyang picked up Beisong and walked towards the bedroom.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and gently coaxed Beisong:

"Hey... change your wet clothes, don't worry, I won't do anything to you that takes advantage of others."

Unexpectedly, after Song Jinyang said this, Bei Song struggled even harder: "Don't...please...let me go...don't come here..."

Song Jinyang was already filled with anger, but now his whole body was soaked, and Beisong was making a fuss again, so he refused to let him touch it.

According to such a situation, he was taken to the hospital with his whole body wet, and the wind on the way might make him even worse.

Thinking of this, Song Jinyang felt annoyed.

Song Jinyang threw him directly on the bed, and began to undo Beisong's drenched clothes.

"What do I want to do to you, you slept in my bed last night, why should I wait until now? Be obedient, take off your wet clothes, and then we'll go to the hospital."

Song Jinyang had a gloomy face and a tough attitude. Beisong was frightened by Song Jinyang and fell silent. His eyes became a little wet from crying just now, and he looked at Song Jinyang in a daze, and said in a crying voice:

"But I can't control myself...I'm uncomfortable...Professor, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Song Jinyang suddenly softened his heart, hugged him lightly in his arms, and murmured in Beisong's ear:

"Xiaobei, don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't hurt you, no one can hurt you... Be good, you're sick, let's change the wet clothes, and go to the hospital, okay?"

But the more Song Jinyang comforted him gently and touched him carefully, the more difficult it was for Bei Song to control his body's desire for Song Jinyang, who was distracted by the drug.

Beisong's limbs became more and more limp and limp, and the only reason left was drifting away, leaving only the longing for Song Jinyang in his heart and eyes.