Internal Players

Chapter 66: The Opera of the Republic of China (26)

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With all these things down, it's already noon.

The most relaxing moment every time is the stay time after customs clearance, and this time there are more than ten hours left, enough for them to relax for a while.

Ren Li led Pei Jingling all the way out, and the beginning was quite natural. The location of the mansion is relatively secluded, and there are almost no people on the road, but as you gradually enter the main street, there are more and more pedestrians.

Although these are NPCs that have nothing to do with them, and they won't even meet again after tonight, but they have been facing the gossip eyes and whispered discussions that the NPCs on the street frequently project to them—

Ren Li still felt a little embarrassed.

He wanted to let go, but was held tightly by the sticky Pei Jingling.

He has always been shameless, swinging his arms playfully on the street, and saying coquettish words, which are all at your fingertips.

I can't say it myself, I can't be fierce, I can't fight, I can't do anything.

What a great grandfather.

In the end, Ren Li had to keep holding him with a dark face, went to a restaurant, and grabbed the smiling Pei Jingling for lunch.

Ren Li sat down and glanced at Pei Jingling, who was lying on the dining table in the seat next to him, with a sly smile in his eyes, and his heart was full of helplessness.

"How old are you?" Ren Li deliberately raised his face and scolded solemnly, "You're so foolish, why don't you just roll on the ground?"

Pei Jingling leaned on his arm, tilted his head and looked at him, black hair brushed his eyebrows, blinked, and said doubtfully, "Of course it's because the ground is too dirty."

Pretty decent.

Ren Li: "..."

Ren Li asked angrily and hilariously, "Is it possible that the ground is clean, so you really know how to roll?"

Hearing this, Pei Jingling narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned, and said "um", as if considering the operability.

The expression still seemed to be the same, but those beautiful eyes were shining, and she kept looking at Ren Li with a smile.

Ren Li completely convinced him, pinched his cheek, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, don't pretend to be serious."

Pei Jingling chuckled softly, his frowning brows stretched out, he sat up straight, his arms resting on Ren Li's shoulders.

He blew a sigh of relief into his ear and said with a chuckle, "Then I'll tell the truth."

The voice was deliberately lowered a little, and he said ambiguous: "Forget it on the ground, but you can think about it in bed... It seems that it is really not serious."

Although there were very few people who could go to a western restaurant during the Republic of China, it was considered a public place anyway, and Ren Li's eyes flickered uncomfortably.

His ears were slightly itchy, he lowered his eyes, twisted Pei Jingling's waist under the table, and warned in a low voice, "It's starting again, right?"

Pei Jingling blinked innocently, brought his face closer, rested his chin on his arm, and stared at him with clear eyes.

Because the sun was pouring, the eyelashes cast a small shadow on the white face, which looked pure and beautiful.

Ren Li was always "bewitched" by his appearance, his throat moved slightly, and his eyes gradually became gentle.

Pei Jingling chuckled lightly, taking advantage of Ren Li's gradual indulgence towards him, he immediately became "presumptuous" again.

He got a little closer, wrapped his arms around Ren Li's waist, raised his face and rubbed his thin lips against Ren Li's chin, and gradually came to his ears along the line of his face, gently opening his lips and kissing his earlobe, I also lightly grinded it twice with my teeth.

Ren Li was used to being kissed lightly by him, and there was no major reaction in front of him, even frowning, he didn't bother to care about him.

But nibble your ears...

Ren Li pursed his lips suddenly, and grabbed his arm with his hand.

Just as he was about to pull him away, several attentive waiters and fashionable wives came in and sat beside them, talking and laughing.

Just a few tables away.

Ren Li's movements stopped, they were by the window, and his body and the table in front of him could cover Pei Jingling's movements.

If you push him away forcefully, you will attract the attention of others.

Pei Jingling's mind was active, and he immediately guessed Ren Li's concerns, and a chuckle leaked from his throat.

When Ren Li heard Pei Jingling's smile, an ominous premonition surged up.

The young man's warm breath poured out on the side of his face, the familiar fragrance lingered, the soft and moist lips moved upwards, pursing his auricle lightly, and the wet red tongue gently brushed along the outline.

He hooked his fingers on the tight belt and fiddled with the buttons of his military jacket provocatively.

... this leprechaun!

A sense of electric current spread through the whole body in an instant, and the spine in the back was full of numbness and tremors, and a familiar and unbearable feeling spread to the bones of the limbs.

Ren Li's throat rolled, and he reprimanded in a low voice, "Pei Jingling!"

Colored inside.

Pei Jingling was fearless, and even dared to use his teeth to grind the cartilage again, and chuckled softly.

Ren Li tugged at his arm under the table, but it happened to be noon when a few more guests came, and he restrained his movements too much.

There were people all around, and Pei Jingling didn't want to go too far, so he let go of his arm and let go of his ear.

But it didn't stop under the table, the slender index finger stroked Ren Li's thigh lightly, raised the end of his eyes, his voice was low and warm, lazy and sexy: "Your ears are wrapped by my lips... When can you change the species? way to wrap your body temperature elsewhere…”

"… "

Increased breathing.

Ren Li's hand holding Pei Jingling's wrist tightened a bit, and his eyes seemed to become darker.

Staring closely at Pei Jingling, he gritted his teeth and warned in a low voice, "Pei Jingling, my patience is limited..."

The specific meaning of this sentence is a bit ambiguous, and Pei Jingling raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at him calmly.

Ren Li took a deep look at him, pursed his lips, and did not explain.

After taking a deep breath, he drank the cold water on the table and moved to the side to stay away from the scourge of Pei Jingling.

After a while, the waiter finally came with the food. If he didn't come, Ren Li suspected that he would be full of cold water.

When he finished eating and got up to check out, Ren Li began to be glad that he had enough cold water.

Glancing at the instigator with a leisurely look, he took him out of the hotel.

We didn't hold hands this time, and Pei Jingling was okay, so he followed Ren Li obediently.

"Brother Li, where are we going next?" Pei Jingling's eyes lit up and she said with a smile, "Can we go to the theater?"

Ren Li gave him a cold look: "What are you going to do? You are the best time to reflect at home alone."

Pei Jingling looked at Ren Li's seriousness from eating until now, stretched out his hand, hooked his index finger with his little thumb, and smiled cleverly: "Brother Li, I was wrong..."

Ren Li looked ahead and ignored him.

"Really, I know I was wrong." Pei Jingling shook his arm gently and said softly, "Trust me, it will never be like this next time..."

Ren Li, who changed his name to "Li Ren" for a few seconds, snorted coldly, "Where did you go wrong?" >

> Pei Jingling raised his face and smiled, with a sparkle in his peach blossom eyes: "There is no private room."

Ren Li: "..."

When Pei Jingling followed Ren Li step by step and acted cute and pitiful, and finally coaxed Ren Li's black face back - because Ren Li was walking so fast, they had already arrived at the entrance of the theater.

Ren Li turned around when he saw the plaque on the theater.

Of course, Pei Jingling knew that Ren Li was going this way on purpose, but he still grabbed him and said coquettishly, "Brother Li, come here, let's take a look."

In fact, Ren Li really had no interest in the non-stop drama of babbling. He couldn't understand why Pei Jingling was so enthusiastic. He snorted coldly and was dragged in by him.

The theater is also open at this time, but it is not the actors of the pillar level singing, but some young apprentices come to the stage to practice courage and accumulate experience.

Tickets are cheap, but there are not many people who have free time at noon, so there are not many audiences below.

The servants were already familiar with the two of them. As soon as they saw them, they would go to the boss as a conditioned reflex to welcome the guests.

The boss came out to greet him again, and when he saw Ren Li, he thought of what he had done yesterday to turn around and leave while holding Pei Jingling.

His face was a bit indescribable, these two were afraid that they were a pair of gays.

But he still tried his best to maintain the character, and as always flattered them upstairs.

This time, he finally gave up asking Ren Li if he wanted someone to accompany him, and after a few polite words, he was ready to leave.

However, Pei Jingling didn't follow suit this time. She gave him a savage look and said angrily, "Why are you walking so fast? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?!"

Ren Li pressed his forehead with a headache, this person is estimated to be a showman again, and the boss is miserable.

The boss cursed inwardly, but with a smile on his face, he walked back and stood in front of them, nodding and bowing: "Young commander, adjutant, what else do you want?"

Pei Jingling looked up and down the boss pretentiously, and said, "He's pretty decent, but he can't compare to me..."

Ren Li glanced at Pei Jingling, his face was a little weird, and he had a bad feeling at the beginning.

Although it was a whisper, Pei Jingling deliberately controlled the volume to ensure that the boss could hear it.

The boss still covered his body slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Jingling, whose face was not worried, and felt inexplicable.

"Hey... Forget it..." Pei Jingling glanced at Ren Li affectionately, "As long as the young marshal is happy."

The straight male boss is still confused.

Pei Jingling glanced at the boss and said Nunuzui: "My husband has been here several times, but your actors didn't like him, but he liked you."

He took out a wad of money from his pocket and threw it on the table with a pop, and said arrogantly, "Take off your clothes."

The straight male boss almost petrified on the spot, and Ren Li almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"No, no..." The boss was stunned, and almost broke out the foul language of "WTF". He tried his best to hold back and squeezed out a smile, "Sir, this, is this inappropriate?"

Pei Jingling glared at him tenderly, and said displeasedly, "What's wrong with this, what are you pretending to be?"

"If it wasn't for the adults who coaxed me for a long time, I wouldn't have agreed to the three..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pinched by Ren Li.

Ren Li clenched his molars, wrapped his hands around Pei Jingling's back, pinched his waist fiercely, and warned him not to talk nonsense.

Even if you talk shit to yourself, how dare you talk to others? !

Go back and don't spank him hard, and you won't be Ren!

Pei Jingling turned a hand behind his back, grabbed Ren Li's hand, drew circles with his fingers in his palm, and wrote "OOC" to appease him.

Ren Li responded quickly, and he and Pei Jingling had a tacit understanding. Of course, he knew that he was trying to force the player to OOC, but he couldn't just say those words to others!

Not even a lie!

Instead, he squeezed Pei Jingling's hand, which was extremely strong - no way, no way!

Pei Jingling understood Ren Li's possessiveness, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Although the boss looked at Pei Jingling's face, he was unhappy, but there was an inexplicable smile in his eyes, and Ren Li did not look like a mountain with a strong face, and his mind suddenly became crooked.

This can't be true, can it? !

He subconsciously took a step back and swallowed. He is a modern person. Of course, he knows that some gays are messy, and he has heard of "game couples". He didn't expect that there are people who even have to do NPCs. ? !

Pei Jingling still maintains the original character design, but does not let the boss play a one-man show. He is determined to let him OOC—let you give Brother Li a lot of stuff!

Pei Jingling narrowed his eyes and looked at the boss with a dangerous tone: "What? Don't you want to?!"

Ren Li was also annoyed when he looked at the boss, he just wanted to get him out of sight when he failed to clear the customs, and said casually, "Don't know how to praise."

The boss's face was pale and pale, and it wasn't in the fucking script!