Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

"Yes, I am Jiang Che, so, what do you want to do with me... Tell me, Master, and I will satisfy you."

With eyebrows and eyes curved, Jiang Che began to coax in a low voice. Under the dim light, those twinkling phoenix eyes became secretive and deep.

"I want to do push-ups with...Jiang Che."

Finally, Pei Yan expressed his truest thoughts.

What responded to him was Jiang Che's sudden kiss.

A kiss filled with intense emotion and alcohol.

Both parties lost themselves completely in this kiss.

After a long time, Jiang Che reluctantly ended the kiss until Pei Yan was out of breath.

"Che'er...as a teacher...I miss you very much."

Pei Yan's cat eyes were full of mist, he looked at Jiang Che intently, paused every word, and said slowly.

"Master... don't leave me again, okay?"

His eyes were slightly red, and Jiang Che's voice was hoarse and aggrieved, with a slight tremor.

No one knew how cautious he was at the moment.

He fears.

I am afraid that everything in front of me is just my imagination.

All of this is a mirage.

Opening his eyes again, he was still alone, waiting for the master who would never wake up...

"I won't leave... I will never leave you again... Che'er... Being a teacher... probably likes you!"

Pei Yan raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiang Che's eyes with his fingertips, and said this sentence hesitantly.

Jiang Che only felt that his heart was beating like a drum, and it seemed that it was about to jump out of his heart in the next moment.

If...if this is a dream.

Then he hopes... never to wake up.

Without opening his mouth again, he kissed Pei Yan's lips again.

Pei Yan raised his head slightly, a light pink blush spread on his milky white skin.

The slightly open front of the shirt reveals the sexy collarbone, which is covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The eyes, which were blurred by Qinggu, were half-opened and half-closed, like a grain of gravel, breaking through the clear pool of black light oozing from the pupils, dizzying ripples.

Jiang Che knelt down in front of Pei Yan devoutly.

Colorful fireworks exploded in his mind, and he was completely dumbfounded.

"Master...is as sweet as I imagined..."

The one who answered him was Pei Yan who instantly transformed into an ostrich.

"Master... just take a look at me."

Jiang Che couldn't laugh or cry, his tone was pitiful.

Pei Yan pretended to be dead.

He had no choice but to grab his hand.

"You're done, but I'm still hungry!"

Pei Yan continued to play dead.

The smile on Jiang Che's face deepened: "...Master, now, can we be gourd babies?"

Eyelids trembled slightly, Pei Yan blushed, and nodded hesitantly.

one hour later.

Pei Yan, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, was carried out of the private room by Jiang Che.

"Brother Pei!"

Zhan Shi, who was guarding the door and guarded by Jiang Che's bodyguards, greeted him worriedly.

"He's fine, he's just too tired and fell asleep."

Jiang Che's voice was hoarse than what he heard on TV, and there was an indescribably sexy taste.

tired?

What did they do to make people fall asleep? !

Zhan Shi swallowed his saliva, and looked at Pei Yan's PP with a worried face.

Jiang Che swept over with a sharp look.

The ice is cold, and the heart is cool.

Zhan Shi hurriedly looked away, whistled and looked up at the ceiling.

"This time, Master, thanks to you for taking care of me. After you go back, make this call, and he will give you a decent job."

Jiang Che was always generous to those who helped Pei Yan, he signaled his subordinates to give Zhan Shi his and Wu Quan's business cards, nodded to him, and left behind Pei Yan's back.

Zhan Shi held the gold-edged business card in the fog, and rubbed his eyes.

JP Consortium Wu Quan.

The JP Consortium...

Is it the JP he knew?

Is he dreaming?

'Paji—'

Zhan Shi slapped himself.

pain.

Pain means... isn't it a dream? !

What the hell!

Lao Tzu, a jobless vagrant, actually reached the sky in one step and joined the JP consortium? !

Woooooo, brother Pei is really his nobleman, he will be brother Pei's cow in life, and brother Pei's horse in death!

"Thank you, Brother Pei, I love you, Long live Jiang Shen!"

Kissing the gold-edged business card non-stop, Zhan Shi was crying and laughing, very much like Fan Jin, a lunatic!

At the door, Boss Wang greeted him tremblingly, bowing and apologizing in a trembling cry.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Jiang, I didn't know that you and Mr. Pei have this kind of relationship..."

Jiang Che paused his steps slightly, his voice was cold and impersonal: "After tonight, you don't have to do all these shady activities in the meeting where I see you again."

In a word, Boss Wang was chilled from head to toe.

Where is Macau.

It was heaven on earth.

Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, everything is indispensable.

What is the biggest selling point of the clubhouse? It's beauties and fine wine, both of which are indispensable.

The beauty is removed, can he still have business in the future? !

Jiang Che is... killing him!

"I see, don't worry, I'll straighten it out immediately, and there will be no next time!"

Tears of blood flowed down my heart, but Boss Wang hurriedly responded.

He was afraid that if he hesitated a little, all the properties under his name would suffer.

After all, the other party is an existence that covers the sky with one hand...

And he was able to meet the owner of this black card in his lifetime!

Who would have thought that the owner of the black card would be a Chinese named Jiang Che!

At the door, the car is already waiting there.

The driver respectfully opened the car door for Jiang Che, and the car drove away slowly.

Instead of stopping in Macau, Jiang Che returned directly to the imperial capital.

The next day is the Dragon Boat Festival.

It is the first holiday since he and Shi Zun reunited.

He takes it seriously.

The owners of the manor, it's time to welcome back their other owner!

"Well……"

Pei Yan woke up leisurely, before opening his eyes, he started howling.

Head hurts.

Did I drink fake wine last night?

He opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was the extremely familiar bed curtain.

Pei Yan: "...?!"

Sitting up from the bed in a jerk, he looked at the familiar environment in front of him with a look of astonishment.

Isn't this... the villain's mansion?

Look at your clothes again.

Good guy, the unlined clothes from thousands of years ago have appeared.

Is he dreaming? !

Pei Yan pinched his cheek.

"It hurts, hurts... what the hell, isn't it a dream?"

He was a little confused.

He... After all, he is Pei Yan, a trainee in modern society.

It was still the demon king Pei Yan from 3000 years ago.

No way, those are all his absurd dreams, right? !

"Three thousand and one big dream is empty?!"

So, he didn't die at all, and he didn't come back from the corpse at all. Everything was just a dream?