After more than ten breaths, the spiritual consciousness that followed him to the other world replied: "It is indeed a reminder of the mission goal. Logically speaking, there should be only one mission goal, but..."

"But?" Xiao Mo gritted his teeth and asked back.

"However, when the soul enters another world, it may be split, so..."

"so!?"

"Xiao Xiao, don't be angry, such a good thing can never happen in the real world, what a wonderful experience!"

"You - say - what - what?" Xiao Mo paused every word, as if he was gnashing this piece of spiritual consciousness in his mouth.

"Hehe, just kidding! Just kidding!"

"How many mission objectives are there? Tell the truth!"

"This one……"

"Don't tell me you don't know either!"

"Ha ha……"

"..." If he could pull this magic stick from the real world, Xiao Mo would definitely kill him and whip his corpse.

"Ahem, although the number of mission targets cannot be determined for the time being, when all the targets are found, the Soul Gathering Jade Pendant will send you a reminder."

"Can I go back on my word now?"

"Repent?"

"Let me die quickly." Xiao Mo felt a headache at the thought of being treated like this by different men in the days to come.

"Are you willing to leave behind your old and sick parents?"

"I also have two older sisters who can..."

"Your two sisters, what else can they do besides complaining and evading responsibility?"

"..." Xiao Mo had nothing to say, because the magic stick accurately pinched him seven inches.

"But it's a big dream, you don't need to have too much psychological pressure, aren't you an actor, just make a movie."

what movie?Little porn! ?

Xiao Mo wanted to refute, but he really couldn't let go of his parents, so in the end, he decided to stay here to complete the task, hoping to get a chance to return to reality and take care of his parents.

After forcing himself to come up with the idea of ​​peace, Xiao Mo picked a book by Wenchang Shenjun to read. The half vernacular is not obscure to read, and the storyline is fascinating, so the afternoon passed quickly.

Pei Zhenyuan came to Yunshu Pavilion in the evening, Xiao Mo felt that Pei Zhenyuan's attitude towards him seemed to have changed after only one afternoon.

Xiao Mo couldn't tell exactly what changed, but he felt that Pei Zhenyuan's behavior was a bit strange, as soon as he entered the door, he stared at him with a straight face.

After staring at it for a long time, Xiao Mo couldn't help touching his face, and asked uncertainly, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Xiao Mo's voice seemed to be a stop button, Pei Zhenyuan finally stopped staring at him, but stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Xiao Mo's shoulders with both hands, bowed his head and said, "I want you!"

Xiao Mo's breathing was stagnant, and then his ears became hot uncontrollably: "Didn't you just... Ah! What are you doing? Let me down!"

Before Xiao Mo could finish his sentence, he was picked up by Pei Zhenyuan and held against his shoulders, then walked quickly to the bed, threw Xiao Mo on the bed, and before Xiao Mo could react, he had already jumped over him, his hands were rough She tore the clothes on Xiao Mo's body.

Xiao Mo raised his hand reflexively to stop Pei Zhenyuan's rough behavior: "Pei Zhenyuan! I...I haven't eaten dinner yet, why don't we do it after dinner...it won't be too late."

Pei Zhenyuan's hands kept moving: "It's not too late for you to eat dinner after I finish eating!" As he spoke, the clothes on Xiao Mo's body instantly turned into a pile of rags.

Pei Zhenyuan turned over Xiao Mo, who was covered in rags, and let him lie on the bed. Then he divided the flowers and brushed the willows, and drove into the warehouse.

Without any warning or preparation, Xiao Mo endured so much that he didn't let out a scream. He grunted in pain, subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet under him, gritted his teeth and cursed:

"Pei Zhenyuan, fuck you, uncle, you fucking pull it out, it hurts like hell!"

Not only did Xiao Mo's scolding not stop Pei Zhenyuan's evil deeds, but Pei Zhenyuan began to act amidst Xiao Mo's scolding.

"I'm in pain too," Pei Zhenyuan gasped, "but now only the pain can wake me up."

Xiao Mo couldn't understand Pei Zhenyuan's words at all. He endured the pain and reached out to get the ointment from the mahogany cabinet beside the bed, but when the cabinet door was opened, Xiao Mo couldn't reach the box containing the ointment. At this moment, his body was like a pond. A leaf of duckweed in the garden met Pei Zhenyuan's evil wind, and the evil wind suffered a neuropathy, so he drifted unsteadily.

After the initial stagnation and pain passed, there were waves of self-experience that cannot be ignored, which made Xiao Mo unconsciously change his posture to cater to Pei Zhenyuan. Mo, while torturing the red gold dragon pattern on Xiao Mo's right shoulder.

After the end, Pei Zhenyuan's kiss stretched from Xiao Mo's right shoulder to Xiao Mo's ear, and then whispered: "Is it comfortable?"

Xiao Mo hummed in a low voice.

"What do you mean? Say it's comfortable!"

"..." Xiao Mo was speechless for a moment, and then said obediently, "It's comfortable."

Pei Zhenyuan was not satisfied with this, and continued: "Say you are willing to let me fuck you."

Xiao Mo suddenly couldn't help laughing, and sneered: "It's not funny."

Pei Zhenyuan immediately pinched Xiao Mo punitively, Xiao Mo snorted softly, and could only endure his embarrassment and said, "I would rather let you... fuck me."

"Did you just scold me?"

"what?"

"It was quite smooth when you scolded me just now!"

"Why would I scold you if you don't use violence?" Xiao Mo asked while lying on the bed with his back to Pei Zhenyuan.

Pei Zhenyuan subconsciously said, "You alone..." Suddenly realizing what he was going to say, Pei Zhenyuan immediately swallowed the unfinished words, even though he really wanted to ask Xiao Mo, how can a person who has been educated by the emperor since childhood To say that kind of thing so easily, is the education method of the Xiao family so rude?

The random thoughts in his mind were only for a moment, Pei Zhenyuan stopped talking nonsense with Xiao Mo, a new round of fierce battle was imminent, and soon there was only one primitive voice left in Yunshu Pavilion.

Afterwards, Xiao Mo lay on the bed in a daze, while Pei Zhenyuan put on his coat, tidied up briefly, and went to the door to ask the waiter to deliver dinner to Yunshu Pavilion.

After the waiter set up the dinner, Pei Zhenyuan asked Xiao Mo to go over to eat, and slapped Xiao Mo's butt hard through the quilt: "Get up and eat."

Xiao Mo, who was severely overdrawn mentally and physically, lay on the bed and squirmed like a worm, and groaned, but he didn't seem to get up at all.

Pei Zhenyuan looked at Xiao Mo's expression a little funny: "Why, do you still want me to feed you?"

Xiao Mo snorted: "You made me like this, who will feed you if you don't?"

Pei Zhenyuan chuckled lightly: "Alright, how about I feed you with your upper and lower mouths together?"

"..." Xiao Mo got up from the bed in a jerk, feeling a little sore, numb, and painful, but it didn't have a big impact on his actions. It can be seen that some exercises should be done more.

However, as soon as Xiao Mo got up, his whole body was forced to fly into the air. Looking closely, it turned out that it was Pei Zhenyuan who hugged him by the waist, and then walked slowly towards the dinner table.

Pei Zhenyuan hugged Xiao Mo in his arms like a child and placed him on his lap, then took a chopstick of rice and brought it to Xiao Mo's mouth.

Xiao Mo didn't dare to open his mouth to take the rice, he was very uncomfortable at the moment, he felt that the movements and postures of the two of them at the moment were too tired and crooked.

"Let me down, I'll eat by myself."

"You didn't ask me to feed you." There was a hint of malice in Pei Zhenyuan's tone, obviously petty.

He was naked and sat on his lap by Pei Zhenyuan, who was dressed neatly. How could Xiao Mo have the heart to eat, so he simply picked up another pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and also held a chopstick of rice, and brought it to Pei Zhenyuan's mouth:

"Let me feed you."

Pei Zhenyuan raised his eyebrows, but opened his mouth, took the rice that Xiao Mo brought to his mouth into his mouth, and then bit his chopsticks, not letting go.

Xiao Mo couldn't get back his chopsticks, he couldn't carry out the feeding business, and he couldn't break free from Pei Zhenyuan's imprisonment. He was embarrassed and tangled for a while.

Seeing Xiao Mo's entanglement, Pei Zhenyuan finally let go, let Xiao Mo take back the chopsticks, and at the same time put his own chopsticks of rice to Xiao Mo's mouth.

"Open your mouth, let's reciprocate courtesy."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Hesitating for just a moment, an idea suddenly flashed in Xiao Mo's mind, he opened his mouth and ate the rice that Pei Zhenyuan brought to his mouth, then caught off guard, leaned over to cover Pei Zhenyuan's mouth, and then gave the rice back to Pei Zhenyuan .

Xiao Mo's actions instantly froze Pei Zhenyuan, and taking advantage of Pei Zhenyuan's moment of froze, Xiao Mo got up and escaped from Pei Zhenyuan's confinement, and then quickly went to the bedside to get dressed.

Roughly covering his vital parts, Xiao Mo turned around and showed an unusually bright smile to Pei Zhenyuan: "I'm so sorry, I let you eat the rice with my saliva on it."

Faced with Xiao Mo's provocative and skinny smile, Pei Zhenyuan's breath was stagnant, and he felt that somewhere in his body was agitated again, but he also knew that if he tossed Xiao Mo a few times, Xiao Mo would definitely faint from exhaustion. So he suppressed this evil fire, and waved to Xiao Mo who put on his clothes:

"I won't quarrel with you, come and eat quickly."

Xiao Mo stopped laughing, went to sit down opposite Pei Zhenyuan, then reached out and casually took a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and ate with a dull head.

Pei Zhenyuan looked at Xiao Mo who was eating seriously with his head bowed, and remembered the news that Lin Ce brought back from the palace not long ago:

"Inner palace news, Xiao Xuyao ​​claimed that he was seriously ill, but in fact he was no longer in the palace."

Where can he be if he is not in the palace?That cowardly and incompetent emperor... Pei Zhenyuan suddenly laughed silently, with vengeful joy in his eyes, but Xiao Mo was too absorbed in eating, and did not notice such an obvious change in Pei Zhenyuan.

Men are sometimes like children, just after getting Xiao Mo, Pei Zhenyuan is like getting a novelty toy, he made it before dinner, and dragged Xiao Mo to the bed not long after dinner.

"I agreed to read books with me, is Boss Pei going back on his word?"

"Just one time, once the time is over, I will definitely accompany you to read the book!" Pei Zhenyuan vowed, but there was an unbelievable dark light in his eyes.

I believe in your evil!

Xiao Mo thought about it, but Pei Zhenyuan pushed him onto the bed.

Xiao Mo, who was eaten up and wiped clean, once again exhausted his mental and physical strength, so he didn't have the energy to read a book. As soon as Pei Zhenyuan finished, he leaned against Pei Zhenyuan and fell asleep.

Looking at Xiao Mo, who was asleep for a second, Pei Zhenyuan raised his hand to cover Xiao Moyuan's greasy shoulder, and then slowly turned to the back and down, with his fingers outlining the direction of the dragon pattern, his expression was unpredictable for a while.

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