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

"Sir, Mr. Pei fainted!"

In the manor, Wu Kui, who received a call from the program team, hastily informed Jiang Che who was holding a transnational video conference in the study.

what? !

His face changed in shock, and Jiang Che immediately rushed out of the study.

"what happened?"

On the way to the hospital by car, he called his agent Zhuo Rui to inquire about the situation.

Zhuo Rui went to the hospital one step ahead of him and told what he had learned.

"Malnutrition plus anemia... What age is this? How can there be people who are malnourished... I also confirmed with the staff of the Starlight Creation Camp that Pei Yan didn't have this kind of situation a few days ago. He obviously eats more than anyone else, at least five bowls of rice for every meal!"

"I see, arrange it, apologize to the program team, take care of him, I'll be right there."

With a serious face, Jiang Che hung up the phone.

He didn't receive any report of Pei Yan feeling unwell a few days ago. He originally planned to visit the class after work today, and let Pei Yan suck blood by the way, but he didn't expect such an accident.

The time between them meeting again was too short, he couldn't calculate the time of Pei Yan's hunger at all.

Sure enough, letting him stay by my side is the most correct choice...

Damn it, he was negligent.

Jiang Che blamed himself endlessly.

He really hoped that Master would always be attached to him, but not in this way.

But he has no choice.

His blood is the medium.

As long as the master is alive, his blood cannot be broken.

No matter how reluctant he is, no matter how disgusted Pei Yan is, he can only continue like this.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, so Jiang Che stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

He ran through countless red lights along the way, and he abruptly shortened the half-hour journey to 15 minutes.

The program team originally sent Pei Yan to an ordinary tertiary hospital.

After Zhuo Rui received the call from the program team, considering Jiang Che's popularity, he quietly transferred him to the top private hospital under Jiang Che's banner. This hospital was the one where Pei Yan lived not long ago.

Jiang Che entered the ward unimpeded all the way.

"BOSS."

Zhuo Rui, who was standing in front of the hospital bed, hurriedly got up.

"I will guard here, you go to work."

Out of breath, Jiang Che ordered, looking at Pei Yan who was sick on the bed, his heart ached.

Zhuo Rui wanted to speak but stopped looking at Jiang Che, and finally walked out of the ward without saying anything.

The door of the ward was closed, Jiang Che walked to the bed full of guilt, leaned over and kissed the corner of Pei Yan's pale mouth.

"I'm sorry... Master, I'm late..."

Pei Yan fell asleep peacefully, his sickly pale skin was unbearably cold.

It even caused Jiang Che to have the illusion that he would completely disappear from his own world once again.

His eyes were full of deep fear and uneasiness, he bit the tip of his tongue, and took the initiative to deepen and aggravate the kiss.

But Pei Yan didn't respond to his kiss like before, his heart skipped a beat, and Jiang Che completely panicked.

The thick uneasiness lingered in his heart, and quickly penetrated into the blood like poison, as if the most important things were being lost, so he panicked.

Do not……

He will never let Master disappear from his life again...

With eyes full of panic, Jiang Che saw the fruit knife on the bedside table.

He didn't even think about it, and immediately cut his wrist artery with a knife, and bright red and thick blood oozed out instantly.

He quickly put his wrist on Pei Yan's pale lips, gently squeezed his jaw to force him to open his mouth, so that blood could flow into his mouth.

Pei Yan, who was in a coma, finally began to swallow subconsciously.

"Master..."

When Jiang Che saw this, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, wishing that the blood would flow faster so that he could drink to his full.

Pei Yan's complexion gradually turned rosy after supplementing with blood, and soon, his breathing that was originally light and inaudible gradually calmed down.

But Jiang Che, who had lost too much blood, gradually turned pale.

After making sure that he was okay, he stopped this almost masochistic behavior.

With the seal in his mouth, the wound on his wrist completely disappeared.

Only the bright red at the corner of Pei Yan's mouth and his pale face can prove what happened.

"I will not let you leave my... Master!"

Holding Pei Yan's hand tightly, Jiang Che murmured, like a wounded beast, depressed, his eyes were dark, like a pool of cold and silent water, without any ripples.

Only he himself knows what kind of turbulent waves are hidden under the calm eyes.

"gentlemen……"

I don't know how long it took, Wu Quan came to deliver the meal.

When he opened the door, what greeted him was Jiang Che's extremely cold gaze.

For a moment, Wu Quan felt that his life was threatened.

Sir, like a ferocious beast guarding its own territory, it does not allow anyone to disturb him and his spouse, as long as he dares to approach, he will definitely tear it to pieces.

This kind of Jiang Che was extremely unfamiliar to him.

He has never seen such a terrifying look in the eyes of a gentleman who is capable of everything.

"It's time for you to have dinner..."

Wu Quan didn't dare to take another half step, stopped at the door and said anxiously.

"Put it down, I don't want to eat yet."

With just one glance, Jiang Che quickly turned his gaze back to Pei Yan's face.

It seemed that apart from his master, no one or anything in the world could attract his attention.

He built a high wall between himself and Pei Yan, if they can't get out, others can't get close.

Not daring to say anything more, Wu Quan put down the food box and quietly left the ward.

'Pa-ta--'

The door of the ward was closed again, completely isolating the sick Jiang Che.

This time, Pei Yan slept very deeply.

When I woke up again, it was already the head of the willow tree on the moon.

Opening his eyes, what caught his eyes was the familiar lotus leaf lamp, and the tip of his nose was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant.

This is... a hospital?

Feeling something holding his left hand, he turned his head to look over.

Jiang Che quietly fell asleep lying on the side of the hospital bed, and even when he fell asleep, he still held his hand tightly, unwilling to let go of it, until the sea was dry and the stone was gone.

"Master...don't go...don't leave me alone..."

Even in his dream, Jiang Che was extremely restless.

The apex of the heart is slightly sour and swollen.

Pei Yan thought of the days when the two depended on each other for life.

He also thought of Jiang Che's difficult days alone during the 3000 years of his sleep.

He... had a hard time...

Maybe...he should be more frank and admit that he is the Demon Lord Pei Yan...

"You are mine... want me to let go... unless I die!"

Pei Yan was about to wake Jiang Che up, but the other party's sleep talk made him cowardly again.

In my mind, I couldn't help but recall the 200 years of being imprisoned.

No, he absolutely never wants to live that kind of life where he stretches out his clothes, stretches his hands, eats, opens his mouth, and even takes a bath with Jiang Che. It's too scary. For him who pursues freedom, it's just a nightmare, okay?

Pei Yan shivered deeply, and pulled out his hand involuntarily.

It was almost him who made a move, and Jiang Che woke up.