The former eunuch (7)

Jiang Ye was still wearing thin pants on his lower body. He clamped his legs tightly together, fearing that his identity as a fake eunuch would be exposed.

Pretending to be a eunuch in the imperial palace should be considered a crime of deceiving the emperor, punishable by death.

Jun Chen naturally noticed Jiang Ye's leg-crossing action. He raised his eyebrows and thought that the eunuch was indeed a rootless person, his actions were effeminate, like a woman.

But to be honest, Jiang Ye's body does look like a woman.

His skin was so white that it glowed, his waist was so slender that it seemed like it could be held in one arm, and his delicate collarbone was even more seductive than that of a woman.

If it weren't for the smooth journey, Jun Chen thought, this little eunuch would probably have attracted many men in the world.

"Come to my feet."

Jun Chen looked down at Jiang Ye on the ground as if he was looking down at an ant on the ground, high and mighty, looking down on everyone. This was his innate arrogance and domineering nature.

Jiang Ye once again cursed Jun Chen in his heart. He was resentful in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be timid and approached Jun Chen step by step.

Stopping at Jun Chen's feet, Jiang Ye raised his head and stared at Jun Chen, like a servant waiting to receive orders.

This greatly pleased Jun Chen, but it also aroused Jun Chen's desire for abuse. Jun Chen looked at Jiang Ye's eyes that glowed naturally, and a wicked smile slowly rose at the corner of his lips.

He leaned over and grasped Jiang Ye's pointed chin tightly with one hand until Jiang Ye's fair skin turned red. Then he opened his lips and said,

"You look like a pedophile."

The insulting words cruelly drilled into Jiang Ye's ears, like the sound of a snake's tongue in his ear. Jiang Ye felt it was very dangerous.

Especially when he smelled the overbearing and sharp ambergris on Jun Chen, Jiang Ye felt an extremely oppressive feeling of being surrounded and restrained.

Jiang Ye trembled, thinking that this dog emperor would not like homosexuality... A good man would not be gay.

Fortunately, Jun Chen didn't say much about the pedophilia issue.

Jun Chen sneered, raised his hand, and casually picked up a sharp piece of debris from the table.

On the white and slender fingers, the fragments reflected cold light like a sharp sword. Jun Chen did not hesitate, holding the fragments in his hand, and moved closer to Jiang Ye's arm.

There was already a wound on Jiang Ye's arm, the blood had dried up, and it looked like a red plum blossom in the snow, with red and white complementing each other, as beautiful as a painting.

Jiang Ye's body was covered with goosebumps and he broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to retreat, but his body was held tightly by the opponent.

The next moment, Jiang Ye felt a sharp pain on his skin.

He couldn't help but take a breath and lowered his head to look at the painful place.

Jun Chen was holding the sharp fragment, sliding it across his arm. Red blood seeped out. Jiang Ye was afraid of pain and blood, so he immediately lost his mind and cried out.

"Dog Emperor, let me go!"

His roar made Jun Chen pause.

Apparently Jun Chen had not expected this little eunuch to be so brave. His dark eyes narrowed fiercely, emitting a dangerous cold light, "What did you say?"

He asked word by word, and each word was tainted with bloodthirsty poison, which scared back Jiang Ye's overflowing anger.

Jiang Ye: ...

Jiang Ye didn't dare to say anything.

He bit his lips hard, his body trembled slightly, and closed his eyes.

Mard, bully him.

Dog emperor, dog emperor, dog emperor!