Dianxia Qingcheng

Pushing open the door of the small building, it was pitch black inside.

After you get used to the darkness, you can see the layout and furnishings inside.

Exactly the same as before, unchanged.

Pei Zheng walked in with Shen Nineteen, placed him on the bed, and then turned around to light a candlestick.

The faint yellow candlelight lit up, and Shen Shijiu's tattered clothes and **** palms appeared in front of him.

Pei Zheng walked over and took his little hand, "Medicine."

Shen Nineteen raised his other hand, making it inconvenient to get the medicine at all.

Pei Zheng simply slipped his fingers into his cuff, held the medicine box, and opened it.

The cool and cool ointment melted away the blood stains, and then covered the wound. The scratch finally stopped bleeding.

The ointment on the fingertips has been completely wiped off, and Pei Zheng's fingers are still gently circling on it, making Shen Jiujiu itchy.

"Undressed."

"Ah?" Shen Nineteen raised his head, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Take it off and see."

Pei Zheng picked up his finger and untied the tie at his chest.

Shen Jiujiu's ears turned red. Although, he had changed his clothes once in the adult's room before, but that time it was blocked by a screen, so he didn't change it directly in front of the adult.

Hesitantly, Pei Zheng had already taken off his outer robe to his shoulders, but the white inner shirt was still intact.

Shen Nineteen whispered, "You can't just undress in front of others, it's indecent..."

Unexpectedly, Pei Zheng heard this completely, he chuckled lightly and lifted Shen Jiu's chin.

"What did you say?"

Shen Nineteen looked into his eyes as black as ancient ponds, feeling like he was about to drown in them, and hurriedly dodged.

"I...I didn't say anything..."

With the other hand, Pei Zheng took off his robe and threw it aside.

Shen Nineteen looked at the clothes scattered beside him, and suddenly felt a chill in his calf, and he didn't know when his trousers were lifted up.

Pei Zheng bent his knees in front of him and dragged his calf halfway. The skin on the slender and straight leg was extremely delicate, but now that knee is a little bruised, it seems that the old injury has not healed and a new one has been added.

Pei Zheng raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and Shen Shijiu shrank back like a conditioned reflex, his eyebrows furrowed in pain.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Nineteen's eyes were full of tears, and he didn't even think about covering it up. He felt what he felt.

"It hurts, it hurts... the hand hurts... it hurts everywhere..."

The tone was pitiful and aggrieved, and Pei Zhengxin softened into a ball at that time.

Fingers tick at him.

Shen Nineteen lowered his head obediently, wiped the corners of his eyes and looked at Pei Zheng ignorantly.

Pei Zheng hooked his fingers again.

Shen Nineteen leaned down again.

"grown ups"

Before he could finish speaking, his lips and tongues were blocked. Shen Nineteen opened his eyes slightly, and immediately closed his eyes after seeing Pei Zheng who was close at hand.

"All right."

Shen Jiujiu's lips froze, he opened his eyes, and saw that Pei Zheng had stood up, his knees had been smeared with medicine, and his trousers had been put down softly.

The wound was smeared with medicine, and psychological comfort was also obtained. Shen Shijiu was extremely tired and sleepy, and his eyelids couldn't help fighting.

He looked up and saw that Pei Zheng walked to a shelf not far away and took something, put it on the desk, and then walked towards him again.

Shen Nineteen just yawned and shed a few tears.

Pei Zheng came over and touched him with his fingers.

"come over."

Although Shen Nineteen didn't know what he was going to do, he nodded and was about to get off the bed, but his knees felt a little sore as soon as his feet touched the ground.

"Adult.. Knee Pain.."

Shen Nineteen pouted and pointed to his knees and sat still.

Pei Zheng's heart skipped a beat, this delicate and soft look was exactly the same as when he first met the villain.

At that time, the little man had just had his own backing, and suddenly became delicate, his hands were broken and his eyes were red and he wanted to coax him.

But then a lot of things happened. The little man became very strong. No matter how big the injury was, his tears would be swallowed with blood and water in his stomach. He also became careful and pleasing to him.

Pei Zheng now feels that it would be better if the villain was not so strong. He was so fragile and likes to cry. If anything happened, he would come to his arms and cry, and he would be able to carry everything for the villain.

Shen Nineteen touched his knee twice. He didn't lie. He did feel a little pain in his leg. It would be better if the adults brought that thing directly to the bedside, so that he wouldn't have to walk over.

But Pei Zheng didn't plan to let him walk over by himself. He directly stuck his hands on Shen Nineteen's sides, picked him up from the bed, and sat on the desk.

Shen Shijiu sat down on the table, and Pei Zheng stood between his legs, so close to him that Shen Shijiu's head was a little dizzy.

It seemed that he smelled the wine, so it turned out that Pei Zheng just went to get the wine.

Opening the wine stopper, Pei Zheng took a sip from the wine jar with one hand, and the wine flowed down his chin into the black robe.

Then, Pei Zheng brought the wine jar to Shen Nineteen's lips.

Shen Nineteen shook his head, "I can't drink wine, Master said I can't..."

"What did the master say?" Pei Zheng whispered again, then leaned over in front of Shen Nineteen, forcing him to have nowhere to run.

"Then do you listen to Master, or do you listen to me?"

Shen Shijiu struggled to breathe, and stuttered when he spoke.

"I, I listen to the master, but, but I also listen, listen to the adults..."

The wine jar came close to Shen Shijiu's lips again, and touched it gently.

"Listen to me, open your mouth."

Shen Nineteen opened his mouth slowly, just a little bit, and the master didn't know, it should be fine.

But why do adults have to drink wine by themselves?

The spicy spirits entered the mouth and flowed into the throat and burned all the way to the stomach. Shen Shijiu coughed several times, and tears came out, "Okay, it's so spicy, don't lick it..."

Pei Zheng drank the rest of the wine in the altar, then put down the altar and stared at Shen Shijiu, motionless.

After a while, Shen Nineteen felt even more dizzy, the alcohol was too strong, and he was drunk in one sip.

"It's so hot, why is it so hot..."

The little hand grabbed his neckline impatiently, and grabbed the tightly bound collar a bit messy, revealing the white neck and delicate collarbone. Pei Zheng's eyes moved down to the collarbone.

The originally clean collarbone was faintly glowing with red light, and several slender petals slowly emerged, becoming more and more clear, attached to the bulging bone and extending into the placket.

Pei Zheng's breathing became heavier, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably. He used all his strength to get his fingers to open the placket smoothly.

A fiery red and coquettish red lotus bloomed quietly on the collarbone, with a deep wink at the center of the flower, to cover up the original circle of bite marks.

The tattoo master said that he had only stabbed the red lotus of Karma once, and never stabbed others again, and because of the special cinnabar material used, if he used special drugs to hide it, it might have been hidden.

But no matter how you hide it, as long as the blood rushes up, it will definitely be revealed.

How does blood flow?

Originally, Pei Zheng thought of another method, but the tattoo master said that drinking can also be done.

The tattoo master was very accomplished. After the Prime Minister's Mansion tattooed Qi Changyi, he never mentioned it when he went out.

But Qi Bingzhi still had some means. She actually found this tattoo master, and wanted to find out who Pei Zheng did tattoo master Zhao tattooed for, whether it was for Qi Changyi, and what he had tattooed.

But the tattoo master did not reveal the slightest information.

Because of this, Qi Bingzhi hated the tattoo master, set him up, and sent him to prison.

Fortunately, Pei Zheng found him again, and finally released him and gave him a lot of money to keep him safe for the rest of his life.

Pei Zheng retracted his fingers very slowly, looking at Shen Shijiu, whose consciousness was beginning to be unclear, suddenly he didn't know what to do.

Now, his thoughts and thoughts have come true, but suddenly there is a sense of unreality.

Is this person who can cry, laugh, and obediently nestle in his arms, is it real? Is he really back?

Could it be that it was all just a dream, and when he woke up, he realized that it was just the most ordinary night in three years.

"You are so cold...so comfortable..."

A warm and soft little body came close to him, and fit tightly in front of his chest. A small head leaned on his shoulder, exhaling hot air regularly.

"Sir... I, I'll just hold you to sleep... okay..."

Pei Zheng shook his fingers, picked him up from the table, dragged his little **** in his palm, and walked back to the bed.

Slowly bend over and place the person gently on the bed.

Shen Nineteen tightly grabbed the hem of Pei Zheng's robe, "Don't, don't go...don't...go..."

Pei Zheng sat down beside the bed, "Don't go."

The candlelight was very dim, but it didn't hinder Pei Zheng, his gaze was inch by inch on Shen Nineteen's face.

It's not like it used to be at all, it's really ugly this way.

But ugly and cute.

Pei Zheng stroked his cheek with his fingers, wondering how much he had suffered, and he had to use a mask to continue living.

The face under the mask, I don't know what happened.

But even if his face is ruined, in Pei Zheng's heart, he will always be the handsome man he used to be.

When I have him, I don't know what is cherishing and what is love.

But after losing it, I realized that the heart-piercing pain was love.

At the beginning, it was because of temporary selfish desires that he was trapped by his side. The ruthlessness and ruthlessness were all for Qi Changfeng, but in fact, the insignificant tenderness and pity were really for the villain.

With countless murders and brutal methods, Pei Zheng thought that everyone in the world hated him.

He thought that he would not have any feelings in this life.

However, he fell in love with the little man.

Love goes deep into the bone marrow and cannot be restrained...

A gust of wind blew, and the candlestick suddenly went out.

A shadow stood outside the door.

Cheng Feng didn't want to disturb Pei Zheng, but things were really out of control.

He knocked on the door.

"Master, the Empress is now announcing you to enter the palace."