The full-level boss crosses into the Three Kingdoms

The eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him were exactly the same as that gentleman, but he was wearing the uniform of the Pei family's retainers, half kneeling at his feet, pretending to be respectful.

Pei Jing frowned deeply, "Stand up."

The man stood up, bowing his head respectfully.

Pei Cheng smiled softly, "Does Xiaojing like it? Huh? I think he looks exactly like that person."

Pei Jing turned his head and supported his forehead, his voice was stagnant, "You are almost enough! Don't think I don't know anything!"

Pei Cheng looked sideways noblely, "Well, Xiao Jing has been dealing with family affairs a lot, and still puts on airs in front of me? Do you think of me as an older brother, or..." He pressed the boy's waist, "You want me to be your boyfriend , I will suffer no matter how I lose my temper."

Pei Jing looked up at him, shook his hand irritably, looked at the clone standing beside him, and asked, "Do you have a name?"

"Back to Second Young Master," the clone half knelt, "Everyone calls me Wen Ruo."

"Presumptuous!" Pei Jing suddenly swept the things off the table, trembling with anger, "You deserve it!"

The clone looked up in shock, a hint of caution and fear flashed across his eyebrows, Pei Jing paused, stretched out his hand to caress that face, looked at the expression of this person's eyebrows and eyes complicatedly, withdrew his hand and wiped his fingers with a wet towel at a loss, "Get out! Don't appear in front of me again."

"But..." The clone glanced at Pei Sheng and lowered his eyes in embarrassment, "I should be your special assistant, helping you manage family affairs."

Pei Jing smiled absurdly, and glared at the young man in the wheelchair, "You are really ruthless!"

Pei Cheng smiled noblely, "You bullied me again, obviously this is what you want, Xiao Jing sees, I don't mind sharing you with others a little bit! It's okay, Wen Ruo, go down first!"

The clone saluted with lowered eyes, turned and exited the study.

"You did it on purpose!" Pei Jing looked at the young man in the wheelchair fiercely with red eyes, "I really thought I wouldn't touch you!"

"What kind of movement?" Pei Cheng took his hand, the other hand slid down his waistline, and took a deep breath of the faint bath fragrance, "Xiaojing, you have to know, I welcome you to move me." , whether it's killing, or...something."

Pei Jing got up angrily, turned around and pointed at him angrily, "You deliberately let me watch the cloning process, you want me to change my impression of that name, you have stopped calling yourself brother in the past 20 years, and kept doing these ambiguous things The implied action is to let me see you from another angle, you bring this clone..."

He trembled slightly, unable to speak any more.

Pei Cheng said it for him, "I want you to see clearly that your Mr. Gentleman is dead. He has been dead for 20 years. No matter how much he is cloned, he is not that person."

The young man smiled softly, and slowly approached with the wheelchair, "Xiaojing, it's been 20 years, what impression do you have in your mind when you think of that person now? Huh? Is it the embryo soaked in a piece of green, or the one that was kneeling at your feet just now?" The appearance of the deputy retainer? Can you still remember the appearance of that person?"

"Oh, it seems that I can't remember it. Then why do you continue to insist?"

"I can remember!"

Pei Sheng spread his hands, "Whatever you want, by the way, let me ask you one more question, do you still only regard me as your elder brother when you look at me now?"

Pei Jing looked at him tremblingly, turned around suddenly and wanted to leave, but someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms, his cheek was gently stroked, the hem of his jacket was easily torn apart, his breathing became chaotic with those movements, Someone's voice sounded beside my ears, "Since it's not the case, Xiaojing also wants it, why should you wrong yourself? Come..." The voice was bewitching, "Let me help you."

The boy's eyelashes kept trembling, he felt the predatory kiss invade his mouth, a burst of cold liquid was forced into his esophagus, his spirit gradually blurred, his body was uncomfortably hot, he vaguely raised his hand, and tightly grasped the other's lips The front of the clothes, fingers poked into his wrist, and suddenly pulled out the sharp blade.

Cecil held a new warm pajamas in his hand, handed it to the young man, and stood waiting at the door. After a while, the man came out holding the pale and unconscious young man, both of whom could faintly see layers of gauze.

Cecil paused, then frowned and asked, "Is the owner... is it finished? Can that plan be stopped?"

"Heh!" Pei Cheng looked down at the young man in his arms, "Even coaxing, tricking and adding drugs, or when he is emotionally unstable, there is no way to get him."

Cecil paused and silently closed his mouth.

"But it's okay." Pei Cheng looked up at him, "Soon, he will only remember me."

The wheelchair slowly drove towards the bedroom, and the young man said, "The plan continues."

Pei Cheng returned to his bedroom, put the young man in his arms into the soft big bed, gently rolled up the pajamas, picked up the ointment and applied it inch by inch on the boy's chest and forearm that was faintly bleeding.

The one who gives the pain is the master, and the one who suffers the pain is his property.

He has long been Xiaojing's property, but in the end he is still not reconciled, even if he can't get it, he still wants to torture this person severely, just to let the other party know that he is also his.

He lowered his eyes and opened the skirt of his clothes, applied a layer of medicine to the bleeding wound again, and looked at the sleeping boy who was trapped in the bed.Even one drug can't control the other party, and another one has to be added, and if it can't be done... Is it just so repulsive?Clearly reacted to him, why not?Before clearly meeting that person, he can calmly and rationally calculate the gains and losses, and use his body to lure those NPCs in the small world.

Was it taught by that person again?That ghost that should have dissipated long ago, taught those so-called rules of etiquette?

Pei Cheng lowered his eyes and chuckled, put the ointment aside, and the wheelchair slid to the side of the bed. He skillfully used his strength to get on the bed, and pulled the boy into his arms.Even if that person gave you a brand not inferior to mine, you are mine now!

……mine!

I will give you something more profound, so that you will always remember that you belong to me!

Pei Jingmeng was in a trance. He saw himself hugging a gentleman and acting coquettishly, and then swayed to the dark green culture medium. He saw Pei Cheng showing him a new toy gently and softly, and then turned his head to see the man calmly holding a knife. look like your own skin.

The appearance of a gentleman is really fading...

He had never realized so clearly for a moment that maybe he didn't love Wenruo much either.Who is he in love with?Indeed, if Xun Wen in his mind is based on Pei Sheng.

The imaginary gentleman is as gentle and considerate as his elder brother, but he has no blood relationship with him.

Could it be that he fantasized about such a person just to be with Pei Sheng?

These two people... seem to be... the same?

Why did he fight his brother with a blade for the sake of an outsider?

If he really loved Pei Sheng, why didn't he agree to those requests?

"Yuan Zhuo?" A surprised voice came, and the gentleman behind him approached him gently, with some pity in his eyes, "I was injured again, why are you here? I haven't seen you for many years, I miss you so much."

Pei Jing looked blankly at the gentleman in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Wen Ruo really likes me?"

"Of course!" Junzi took his hand and embraced him gently, "What's wrong with Yuan Zhuo?"

Pei Jing looked at him, his voice astringent, "I... I... Do I really like you?"

The hand on the waist froze, and bitterness leaked from the corner of Junzi's mouth, "Yuan Zhuo..."

Xun Yu let go of his hand and took half a step back, "...Since that's the case, it was Yu who offended me just now."

Pei Jing looked at him slightly sideways, "Why did you let go? Don't you like me?"

"Yuan Zhuo, if you are not willing, how can Yu force you? Wouldn't that be harming you?" Xun Yu lowered his head slightly, turned to look away, "If you... fall in love with that elder brother, and Yu will make it happen, he should be able to do it." Protect you and accompany you forever."

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, "You...allow such incest?"

"It should not be allowed, but since Yuan Zhuo asked this question," the gentleman frowned and sighed, "You... Yu has no right to ask about your matters now."

The heartbeat began to revive, pounding his chest one by one, Pei Jing unconsciously took a step towards him, and looked deeply into those eyes, "You... don't love me anymore?"

"It's because you don't love me anymore, Yuan Zhuo." Xun Yu looked down into the young man's eyes, "You always want to force something, but the gap between life and death cannot be crossed."

"...I'm sorry." Pei Jing lowered his eyes, with tears streaming down his face, "...I'm sorry for you."

There was a gentle touch on the head, it was tolerance without any coercion, it was so warm that it made people want to cry, "Yuan Zhuo doesn't need to blame himself, Yu also wants you to be happy."

Pei Jing pressed his hand that was about to be withdrawn, and threw himself into his arms with red eyes, "...Wen Ruo, don't leave me, I'm so scared... Do you know? That clone is nothing like you... ...do you know how scared I was when he knelt down to me?"

Xun Yu patted him on the back lightly, "Yuan Zhuo, Yu loves you, so I hope you will be kind and benevolent, and I hope you are safe and happy. But promise me, don't use pain to remember anything, forget what should be forgotten, Isn’t something engraved with pain a backlash? A person who loves lust is like holding a torch, if he walks against the wind, he will definitely suffer from burning hands.”

"Yuan Zhuo, let me go."

Pei Jing tightly clutched the skirt of his shirt, tears fell down, he gritted his teeth, "I won't let go!"

"But you don't love me anymore." The gentleman's brows were sad, "You are embarrassing yourself."

...you're just willfully dissatisfied with my death.

Pei Jing grabbed his hand and pressed it to his chest, the way tears flowed down was very endearing, "I'm talking nonsense... Don't believe Wen Ruo, listen to my heartbeat... I've always missed you in those years... "

"Liar." The gentleman wiped away his tears with pity, "You will definitely forget me."

"Then why did you show up again!" Pei Jing shook off his hand, crying and questioning, "Why did you run into my dream again!"

"Because Yuan Zhuo misses me." Xun Yu looked gently at the angry young man, "Although it may be just a coincidence, but Yu is really happy."

Deep grievances filled his heart, and the appearance of the person in front of him was blurred in the mist. Pei Jing suddenly pushed him back, "Why are you so nice? You know it all! Since you like it, why did you let it go! Why did you let it go?" Don't encourage me to kill Pei Sheng!"

He broke down in tears, "...how can you not blame me!"

"Don't cry." The gentleman seemed a little at a loss, "Yuan Zhuo, I have to go."

"What?" Pei Jing hurriedly pulled him back, "Go... where are you going?"

"For the past 20 years, Yu has been by your side... Maybe Yincao finally discovered Yu's dead soul and came to pursue it."

"No!" Pei Jing firmly held his hand, but couldn't stop his fading figure, "Don't go! I didn't allow you to go!"

The gentleman looked at him and smiled softly, "Is Yuan Zhuo really happy with me?"

Pei Jing nodded quickly, tears streaming down his face, "I like you... I like you like you, please, don't go!"

The figure of the person in front of him gradually disappeared, leaving only a contented sentence, "Yuan Zhuo, I am in love with you, I don't regret it."

"and many more!"

With a sudden movement, he saw the unfamiliar ceiling, raised his hand to stroke his cold hands, and saw Pei Cheng with a sluggish expression from the side.

Pei Jing propped himself up and sat up straight ignoring the pain from the wound, "Brother?"

Pei Cheng closed his eyes and turned his head away, and snorted softly from his nasal cavity.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, "...Destroy all those clones, they shouldn't exist in the first place."

Pei Cheng sneered, "It's rare!"

"Yes!" Pei Jing moved his eyes to the door, "Brother, Wen Ruo taught me what love is just now, I understand, but you still don't understand."

"I don't need to understand," Pei Cheng looked at him coldly, "I just want you."

Pei Jingyan smiled, raised his hand to wipe his face, wiped away the remaining tears, and looked at his elder brother, "Come here, brother, put away the feelings that shouldn't exist, let everything stop, good ?"

"I can't do it." Pei Cheng looked at him, "In the past 500 years, I have never let go of what I want."

"Oh," Pei Jing looked down at the bandage on his arm slightly, "Then let's take the head of the house!"

"What did you say?" Pei Sheng couldn't believe it.

"It should have been done a long time ago," Pei Jing looked at him, "I should have destroyed all this when I first came back, and then went to find Wen Ruo."

Pei Cheng laughed out loud, he frowned in disbelief, raised his hand to touch his forehead helplessly, "Pei Jing, are you going to do something to me for an outsider?"

"Isn't brother always welcome?"

Pei Cheng took a deep breath, turned his eyes slightly, "Get out!"

Pei Jing moved out of bed, clenched his fists and looked back at the young man in the wheelchair, "Brother obviously put Wen Ruo's superimposed state of consciousness under control, why didn't you tell me?"

Pei Sheng seemed to be a sculpture, "How do you know?"

"You let Wen Ruo keep watching me, watching me create those ridiculous clones, watching me gradually forget about him, watching me fall into your trap step by step." Pei Jing turned around and stopped looking at him, His voice was trembling, "You are killing his heart!"

"Yes!" Pei Cheng looked back, "I'm killing him, I wish he would suffer forever! What kind of character does he have to possess you? Now that he's completely gone, I'm so happy!"

Pei Jing's side cheeks were tense, and he left without saying a word after a while.