After Becoming a Eunuch, the Tyrant Heard My Inner Thoughts

Lu An, after escaping death, transmigrated. Why does everyone else have golden fingers, but he just has two blank eyes.

Good news: temporarily no life-threatening danger

Bad news: He...

Extra: Mo Yuan, Long Qi

Extra: Mo Yuan, Long Qi

After Pei Yan's wedding, Mo Yuan took off his court robes and changed into a casual outfit made of indigo and silver. He only had a white jade pendant with a dragon pattern hanging around his waist, and even the only guards he brought with him were two of his trusted confidants.

Mo Yuan leaned against the carriage window and said excitedly, "Wife, I will take you to the villa I bought to stay for two days. I originally planned to live there as a retirement home when I retire from military service. Now I will take you to get to know the place."

Long Qi leaned against the cushion while holding the scroll, "I will listen to my husband."

After listening to Long Qi's words, Mo Yuan came directly in front of Long Qi and put his arms around Long Qi's waist. "Wife, you are so good! Give me a kiss."

Long Qi kissed Mo Yuan on the chin, and then reached out to push him away, but Mo Yuan still refused to give in, "Why kiss the chin? You should kiss the mouth."

Long Qi reached out and pinched Mo Yuan's mouth, "Stop talking," and then let go of Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan directly pressed down on Long Qi, "Some things I have to do myself."

"My husband, my waist hurts."

Mo Yuan: …………

Mo Yuan didn't dare to move for a moment. He stood up and rubbed Long Qi's waist, then couldn't help but said with a smile: "Why are you becoming more and more spoiled now?"

"Be gentle."

Mo Yuan pressed Long Qi on the cushion and rubbed his waist. The force of his fingertips was neither too light nor too heavy, just right to relieve the pain. Mo Yuan saw Long Qi squinting his eyes, like a sated cat.

Mo Yuan chuckled, pressing his fingers lightly along his waistline, his voice teasing: "Who said last night..."

Long Qi's ears turned red, and he raised his foot to kick him: "Shut up!"

Mo Yuan grabbed his ankle and lightly tickled the sole of his foot with his fingertips. Long Qi trembled all over and almost jumped off the cushion.

"Mo Yuan!"

Seeing that Long Qi was angry, Mo Yuan withdrew his hand and took him into his arms. He rested his chin on the top of his head and whispered, "Stop making trouble. Sleep for a while. I'll call you when we get there."

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain. Mo Yuan got off first, turned around and reached out to help Long Qi. Long Qi jumped down with his hand, but his legs went limp when he landed, and he fell forward.

Mo Yuan quickly grabbed his waist and raised his eyebrows: "Are you so eager to throw yourself into my arms?"

Long Qi gritted his teeth: "...Shut up,"

Mo Yuan picked him up and strode up the mountain. Long Qi hugged his neck, buried his face in his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Let me go, if someone sees..."

"So what if you saw it?" Mo Yuan lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "It is only natural for this marquis to love his wife."

Long Qi: ………Why is this person becoming more and more shameless?

Only when they reached the top of the mountain did Mo Yuan put Long Qi down. In the distance, there are mountains upon mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountain breeze blows by, bringing the fragrance of grass and trees.

Long Qi took a deep breath and stretched his body, which in turn caused his sore waist to become strained.

Mo Yuan came over immediately: "Does it still hurt?"

Long Qi glanced at him: "What do you think?"

Mo Yuan touched his nose and took out a small celadon bottle from his sleeve: "Ointment, I should have applied it to you last night."

Long Qi: "…Isn't it a bit late?"

Long Qi reached out to grab it, but Mo Yuan refused to give it to him. "I'll do it."

Long Qi: "I'll do it myself!"

Mo Yuan: "Madam, are you sure you want to take off your clothes here?"

Long Qi: "……………I can't live like this! You sleep alone in a room today."

Mo Yuan tilted his head and kissed his earlobe: "I will climb into bed at midnight anyway."

Long Qi: ………It’s better to just beat him to death.

That night, Long Qi was half asleep when he felt someone come up to his bed and kicked him: "What happened to the separate rooms we agreed to sleep in?"

Mo Yuan grabbed his ankle and pressed forward, saying confidently, "As a husband, I am climbing into my wife's bed. It is only natural."