Pei Xingmian had only made a few snarky comments while reading novels. When he opened his eyes again, he had transmigrated into every novel he had ever read, and each one came with its own unhinged male lead: an obsessive Best Actor who saw him as his lifeline, a sickly young master who considered him his only salvation, and an emperor who kept him penned up like prey...
Pei Xingmian rubbed his temples. “Whatever happened to the core socialist values?”
Later
The obsessive Best Actor pinned him in a corner of the dressing room, his voice hoarse. “Don’t smile at anyone else. Your eyes can only hold me.”
The sickly young master gripped his wrist, his fingertips burning hot. “You’re not allowed to go anywhere, Gege. Isn’t it nice here, with just the two of us?”
You are my salvation.
And you are my beloved...
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