After the Full-Level Boss Entered the Infinite Game By Mistake

Bai Lixin looked at himself in the gorgeous floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The originally profound and lustrous features became a well-behaved and helpless look because of the delicate eyebrows and watery eyes that looked like they contained a river of spring water.

It was even more so with the tear mole at the corner of the eye, it made him seem like he was born to be a soft and pampered young master.

The skin was fair and smooth, and when the light sprinkled on it, it created a faint milky-white halo, like porcelain in a museum.

At the moment, the young man in the mirror had changed into a lake green cheongsam.

The point was, it was a lady’s cheongsam, with a cinched waist and high slit.

The long and smooth black hair fell casually on the shoulders, adding a graceful charm to the young man in the mirror.

Bai Lixin blinked at the cheongsam beauty in the mirror blankly, and the cheongsam beauty’s eyelashes also fluttered and looked back timidly.

Bai Lixin: “……”

Fuck.

What the heck.

In the last copy, he had to call Dijia “Master”, but he didn’t feel the loss, there was no need to jump generations.

There was absolutely no need!

Bai Lixin was numb, and his mind was full of the word, “little mother”.

“How is it? Does it fit?” A cold voice came over.
The person closed the door and walked to Bai Lixin with wide steps, then the long, bony fingers fell on the side of his waist.

The hand went over the waistline and landed on the hip.

Dijia’s dark eyes focused on the cheongsam beauty in the mirror, and his heated gaze swept over Bai Lixin’s long hair, long eyelashes, high nose…

His line of sight went all the way down, sliding along the graceful curves and stopping at the snow-white thighs.

His breathing was suddenly heavier.

The hot breath came out from the tip of the nose and fell on Bai Lixin’s white neck and long hair.

The hot air washed over him, and Bai Lixin froze with disbelief, and the back of his neck flushed red.

Dijia’s eyes became sharper and deeper.
He leaned forward and chuckled in a low voice.
“Does it fit?”

This time, the breath fell on Bai Lixin’s cheeks, and the beauty in the mirror immediately blushed, and the eyes became misty.

The look of crying but not crying looked as beautiful as a begonia flower after a drizzle.

The cheongsam beauty gently bit his lip.
“It’s a little tight and the slit is a little high.”

The man’s blazing gaze kept falling on the slit of the beauty in the mirror and he nodded, “It is a little high.”

Bai Lixin turned his head to look at the other party.
“So can I change?”

The man laughed out loud, “That’s not possible, this was specially made for you by my father.
You can’t let down my father’s good intentions, little mother.”

The “little mother” at the end was so low that it rolled out of his throat.

Bai Lixin pursed his lips and asked hesitantly, “Is it what the Lord wanted me to wear?”

I suspect that someone is taking advantage of things.

“Of course, it’s me.” The man confessed, “I am the dignified Governor of Fengcheng, and you are my father’s unmarried wife.”

Bai Lixin: “……”

Heh, of course, who else would it be if not you?

Damn this ban on OOC, damn this sensitive body and easy-to-come tears.

The man touched his chin as he measured the young man in front of him and sat down on the chair next to the coffee table.

One hand propped up his cheek and Dijia calmly looked at Bai Lixin, “The slit is a little high.
Little mother, take two steps so I can see if it is so obvious.”

Bai Lixin: “???”

This shameless dog thing.

“By the way,” Dijia saw that Bai Lixin was not moving, so he said, “Father gave me a letter that said, if he died, I’d inherit everything.
My father bought you, so you are included in the inheritance.
You’d better listen to me, understand?”

Bai Lixin, “Aren’t there a bunch of people still waiting for us out there?”

Dijia paused for two seconds, then said, “Oh, them? We are different, they are idle.”

Bai Lixin: “……”

Be a little more honest and say it directly.

Dijia, “Now take two steps, let me see.”

The system’s voice rang out in his head: [Ding! Warning, warning, please move as ordered.
Concubine 19 is a weak and obedient character.
You are currently deviating from the character setting.]

[The countdown begins below.
If the player has not moved by the end of the countdown, he will receive one yellow card warning.
After three yellow cards, the system will punish the player.
Punishment: Beheading.]

[10, 9, 8…]

Bai Lixin: “……”

These two lecherous beings.

Just when the countdown was about to end, Bai Lixin stepped forward.

After walking around under Dijia’s fiery gaze, the other party’s voice came again, “Raise your legs a little higher.”

“Make your steps a little bigger.”

Escape system: [Please follow the character set oh.]

Bai Lixin: “……”

You guys should wait for me.

Dijia held his cheek and looked at Bai Lixin lazily and comfortably.

It turned out that watching him make big strides felt like this.
That damn soul fragment set Bai Lixin up!

You are you, and I am me?

Pooh! I’ll make Bai Lixin forget you!

I’ll do everything you’ve done with him, so that he will completely forget you, and so that he knows who is the master.

The front flap of the lake green cheongsam was made of fine soft silk.
It was gently kicked up, and it slightly went up in the air before gently falling down, always just at the right time to cover the looming white.

Dijia’s gaze fell on Bai Lixin’s face.
Against the fair skin, the young man’s lips were as bright red as a rose.

After watching for a while, Dijia reluctantly stood up and walked before Bai Lixin, “It’s inappropriate.
You can put on my cloak when you go out.”

He pinched Bai Lixin’s chin and slightly lowered his eyes.
His lips almost touched Bai Lixin’s and he said, “You are mine now.
Your person and body are mine.
I don’t like my things being coveted, so I can’t let others see this graceful look.”

The thick dark green cloak fell over Bai Lixin.
Surprisingly, it matched the lake green cheongsam very well.

Dijia was 1.9 meters tall, but Bai Lixin was not short.
At 1.8 meters, wearing a cheongsam didn’t feel odd, but rather gave him an enchanting charm.

The cloak came to Bai Lixin’s ankles.
Dija helped to fasten the front straps and also thoughtfully tied the belt into a bow.

“Okay, let’s go out; most of them are still waiting in the hall.”

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In the live broadcast room.

[They are finally out of the bedroom!]

[Fuck! God Xin in a cheongsam! Long hair, tear mole, beauty! I didn’t expect the system to become more sensible!]

[Is there a painter? Hurry up and draw it, I want to hang it on the wall!]

[God Xin: You want to hang my bad luck on the wall!]

[I have never seen such an exciting and beautiful single person copy.
The big boss is still chasing his husband.
I will continue to squat for each copy.]

[First, we were in a predator-prey relationship, then fake brothers, then master and disciple.
This copy is even more fierce, mom literature! I don’t understand the world of big bosses, but I want to play it!]

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When Bai Lixin came to the hall with Dijia’s support, all the people in the hall looked over.

Because of Dijia, the crowd had to sit for a full hour.

The woman in the black cheongsam was originally sitting on a high seat, but when she saw the imposing Dijia arrive, she subconsciously stood up with the rest.

Dijia casually swept his gaze over the hall and pulled Bai Lixin to the seat that had just been added.

The people originally brought it for Dijia, but unexpectedly, Dijia gently pressed Bai Lixin into the seat, and he stood behind him like a protector.

Several people’s hearts jumped, and the woman in the black cheongsam shivered and hurriedly spoke, “Quickly, quickly add another soft chair.”

This god is not only the adopted son of that dead ghost, but also the powerful Fengcheng Governor.

When the Lord drove this adopted son out five years ago, he didn’t even have decent clothes.
Unexpectedly, five years later, the other party stood before them in such an imposing manner.

The present him is different from the past.

This adopted son had cold eyes and gave off a murderous aura.
It looked like all these years had been spent licking blood off knives on the battlefield.

How could they dare provoke this demon?

The servants cowered and carried a red sandalwood over.
Everyone waited for Dijia to sit down before they also sat down again.

Dijia spoke, “Who can tell me what really happened that day?”

The woman in the black cheongsam took a deep breath and pointed her hand in Bai Lixin’s direction.
“The Lord died in his bedroom that night.
None of us were there except this… young master there.”

Dijia turned his head and cast a questioning look at Bai Lixin.

Bai Lixin shrugged and said frankly, “I lost my memory.”

Dijia looked up, “He has amnesia.
Besides, Ken was scared that day.
Are there any other clues?”

The crowd: “……”

Shit.

Even if he has amnesia, you should interrogate him ah!

Can you be less eccentric?

The woman in the black cheongsam blinked in disbelief, “Some general questions can still be asked, right?”

“Yes, they should.”

The woman was relieved that Dijia listened to her this time and nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that the governor was not so biased.

“Have you had nightmares these past few nights?” Dijia looked at Bai Lixin, “Have you been scared? Are you still familiar with your surroundings after losing your memory? Is there any inconvenience?”

Bai Lixin: “……”

The crowd: “……”

Was that really an interrogation?