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In fact, Yan Qin didn't want to hit Zhan Yifei unconsciously with a stick at first, and he was reluctant, but he followed the idiot for the past two days, and found more and more that this kid had an ambiguous relationship with his public relations gentleman, and his behavior was suspicious, and he couldn't control himself emotions, they smashed.

Smashed, dizzy, and got into bed.

But he just wanted to sit and watch.This kid is more painful when he is asleep than when he is awake. His face is shining white with a holy light, especially those eyes that are slender and slanted at the end of the eyes, just like the red lady in the pear garden in the New Year painting, the eyelashes are trembling slightly , quieter than the years.

The young master of the Zhengye Group sat there, staring at the man on the bed without blinking. After half an hour, he looked like a young girl who was ignorant of spring, and then suddenly turned into a girl who was struggling to suppress her adolescent sexual impulses. juvenile.

He smelled that smell, the smell of ten years ago.That smell has been surrounding him, like a few elusive clouds of smoke, far and near, swaying, and suddenly swung the knife at his flesh and blood, really slashing.

Yan Qin closed his eyes, followed the smell, and as expected, he touched the bed all the way to Zhan Yifei's side.

Before Zhan Yifei came, he didn't like the same sex, but after he left, he became a man and woman, and he didn't taboo meat or vegetables.He himself couldn't explain why he fell in love with this kid on the street ten years ago.

My dad said that you are excellent, save the key points, and be a good student.

The 17-year-old Zhan Yifei didn't reply.

Hahaha, you don't have to fight like you used to anymore!Because you, like me, are at a height that others can't reach in their lifetime!

The 17-year-old Zhan Yifei thought about it, and then said, yes.

This kid has a stinky face, doesn't talk much, and isn't familiar with him, except when he's sleeping, he looks pretty cute.Zhan Yi very often got into his arms when he fell asleep, his legs hung on his body, and hugged him inseparably - so thin that his whole body was bone-dead, it was fucking dead.It was the first time Yan Qin was hugged tightly by a boy on the bed, and he still thought it was awkward, and wanted to get angry, but he somehow endured it and got used to it immediately.

This kid is really fragrant.

Zhan Yifei himself definitely does not admit that he is dyed with strange fragrance, so funny, he is not Xiangfei.Except for Yan Qin, no one else has said that.But the young master of the Zhengye Group just felt that the smell on this kid tickled his heart.Scratching him suddenly became a nympho and made a fool of himself.

The hair is black, and the hair looks stiff, but it is actually quite soft when rubbed.He started to sniff from his face, sniffed and stuck out his tongue again, as if he wanted to grab the sweet smell with his tongue, he licked his eyes, his nose, his lips, and then went to Swimming down, licking his neck and chest.

Then he just woke him up.

"Yan Qin! You...you pervert!" With his elbows half-folded and handcuffed firmly around the headboard post, Zhan Yifei struggled in vain, and immediately felt his eyes darken, his head ached, and he wanted to vomit.

"Feifei, I'm sorry..." Yan Qin saw that Zhan Yifei had woken up, with an expression on his face that he knew he had made a mistake, he sat down along the edge of the bed and said, "I feel sorry for seeing you busy like a dog these days." , I just want you to rest for a while, is the whole family’s lunch box eaten by humans?! If you insult yourself like this, you are insulting me!"

"I'm happy to spoil myself, you let me go." Zhan Yifei struggled again, it was useless, he couldn't escape.

Yan Qin didn't do any more nonsense, but did something that made Zhan Yifei more uncomfortable than nonsense.He propped his chin up with his hands, showing crazy eyes and a bewildered smile, looked at Zhan Yifei and said, "Feifei, you look really good when you sleep." After a pause, he stuck out his tongue, He licked his lips in an exaggerated gesture, "I really want to lick you from head to toe."

Yan Qin kept looking at the other party's lower body, at the front door where the "treasure" was hidden, swallowing and smacking his lips.Time stood still strangely between the two men.That look made Zhan Yifei terrified, before he could speak, the guy suddenly raised his face again, and sniffed vigorously.

"It smells so good..." He wanted to endure it, but he couldn't help it. The nipples are very fragrant, and he thought it would be even more fragrant when he came to it.

Yan Qin climbed onto the bed again, and it took a lot of effort to get on Zhan Yifei's body again.He stripped off his pants.Then, I couldn't wait to bite him through the underwear.Even with those glaringly white thighs.

The skin on Zhan Yifei's inner thigh was white and slippery, and Yan Qin licked it panting and cautiously, for fear that his rough and hot tongue would scratch the skin out.

The young master of the Zhengye Group has never served anyone before, but he has no teacher in this area. This can only be attributed to the fact that the other party is really too fragrant.He bit his mouth so much that he drenched his panties, which outlined his charming curves.

A gust of hot air seeped in through the underwear, and the two legs that were forcibly separated were convulsed like an electric shock. Zhan Yifei felt sick, but still deliberately turned his face to the side, pretending to say nonchalantly: "I fucked you very much." Hurry up if you want to do it, and let me go when you're done!"

Don't even think about wanting him to beg for mercy, beg for mercy, panic and cry like a woman.

He took off his underwear again, tried his best to please him, comfort him, and dote on him; he used his tongue to make him happy, served every corner and every corner, and gave him a deep throat.But Zhan Yifei gritted his teeth from the beginning to the end, closed his eyes and turned his head to one side, and refused to give even a pleasant moan.

The young master of the Zhengye Group worked harder, the more he felt wronged, and the more wronged he felt, the more boring he felt. Finally, he stopped, straightened his body, and stared at the other party.

He didn't want to fuck a dead man.

Just when he was hesitating, Zhan Yifei's cell phone rang.

Yan Qin picked up the mobile phone that was put aside, and read out the name displayed on it word by word, Fang Funong.

He said the name twice playfully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he licked his lips and smiled. He said, what would happen if the man on the other end of the phone heard me fucking you?

Zhan Yifei stared blankly for a moment, then was almost instantly ignited by rage.He frantically struggled with his handcuffs and shouted frantically: How dare you!I will kill you!Cut your dick and crushed your eggs!You know I will do what I say, and I will kill you!

His fair face was flushed, and he pulled the handcuffs on his wrists vigorously, causing the whole bed to rattle.The wrists were torn from the handcuffs, and streaks of blood oozed out.

Zhan Yifei has only one thought at the moment: never let such a weak self be exposed in front of Fang Funong.

The ringing of the mobile phone continued, Yan Qin looked at the out-of-control man with a sad and strange look, and asked faintly: You just... like him so much?

His wrist was almost broken and he couldn't break free from the handcuffs. Zhan Yifei finally calmed down, his chest heaved and he gasped heavily, and he didn't answer.

"I ask you, do you like him that much?" Yan Qin threw the phone at Zhan Yifei's face, "I'm fucking asking you! Do you like that poor guy so much?!"

He turned his head away, but the mobile phone still hit the side of his head with burning pain.The phone was finally disconnected.Zhan Yifei turned his head back, his face was watery, and his eyes were as cold as the moon.He said, yes, I like him.

"Fang Funong is the only one in this world who can fuck me. I'm convinced, but it's still not enough." Zhan Yifei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I just like that poor guy so much."

Yan Qin was completely stunned. After just over ten seconds of his soul coming out of his body, he jumped onto the bed again and threw himself at the other party.

He grabbed Zhan Yifei's face violently, hit his head hard with his forehead, hit him a dozen times in a row, until his eyes were filled with stares, and his headache was about to break; then he punched him again. , then waved and scolded: "You idiot! You fucking sold your ass to a poor man, what does his surname Fang have?! I have 3800 billion! 3800 billion!"

Zhan Yifei was beaten badly, his eyes were blue, his cheekbones were broken, and he bled profusely.

Yan Qin's fist was also stained with rust-colored blood. He stretched out his tongue and licked it clean, then suddenly grinned his white teeth again, and smiled ferociously, "Do you know where this is?"

Zhan Yifei moved his eyelids, trying to open them.There was blood red in front of his eyes, which should have been splashed with his own blood.

"This is Qingpu, a suburb of Shanghai. Half of this building has been built, and the original developer didn't have the funds to invest in it, so it was unfinished. I took over the project without spending much money, and planned to transform it into Zhengye Plaza. You sleep This bed may have been left by the original construction workers, and the new workers will not enter the site in a short time." Yan Qin turned his head and left, "This is currently a deserted building, no one will find you , you just wait to rot here."

The three-day beauty expo is over, and Tang E didn’t come to the platform on the last day, but it’s not too important anymore. Miya signed an order of tens of millions, and everyone is greatly encouraged. The celebration seems to be imperative .

Everything is perfect and rewarding, except for the sudden disappearance of the boss.

Fang Funong picked up the line again, but still no one answered.

Xue Tong and Teng Yun were in charge of the signing and negotiation. On the last day, Mi Ya's public relations manager was completely out of shape: this kid left too strangely, there's no reason why even Zhan Yuanyuan didn't know where her brother went.

"Eat first, then go to sing! Sing all night! I am a professional singer, let you feast your ears tonight!" Xue Tong arranged Mi Ya's celebration activities talking to himself, seeing that Fang Funong still had a look on his face He was absent-minded, so he comforted him and said, "Zhan Yifei must be scared! He has always been like this. When he is under too much pressure, he will bury his head and hide by himself like an ostrich, and he will pop up again in a few days! Back then he knew It was like this when his brother was sick, and it was the same when he knew that his brother would give him the company!"

Fang Funong asked Zhan Yuanyuan with his gaze, the little girl pursed her lips helplessly, spread her hands, and signaled that the other party was right.

Xue Tong shrugged his shoulders, moved his red lips, and smiled lightly, "This child is too soft. He is destined to not be able to do anything big."