The result of being swept away by passion and acting impulsively is...
After this incident, Qin Ge could barely lift his fingers.
In the end, Qin Ge was carried out by Jun Chenbi. Both of them were soaking wet, and their snow-white silk clothes clung to their bodies, barely visible.
Knowing that his beloved concubine was shy, Jun Chenbi still did not call in any palace servants to attend to her. Instead, he personally removed her wet clothes and changed her into clean undergarments.
Finally, he pulled out a jar of ointment.
As soon as his underpants were pulled down a little, Qin Ge, who had been lying on the dragon bed half asleep, immediately woke up. "What are you trying to do now?"
His usually cool and elegant voice was slightly hoarse, carrying a hint of wariness.
Jun Chenbi held up the small white porcelain bottle in her hand, her crimson lips curving slightly. "Nothing much, just applying medicine for you. Now that you're awake, lie down properly."
Tsk.
Annoying.
Qin Ge twitched the corner of her lips, but didn't say anything about doing it herself. She had already done it, so why was she being shy now? Wasn't that a bit pretentious?
He casually pulled a pillow from the dragon bed, rolled over, leaned over and lay on it, exposing his back to Jun Chenbi. He simply said, "Go ahead," and then closed his eyes.
tired.
He just wants to sleep.
Jun Chenbi thought the young man would at least be a little coy, because that was how Qin Ge was perceived to be.
Qin Ge has always presented herself as a pure, innocent, and harmless little white rabbit in front of Jun Chenbi.
At this moment, he revealed his cold and arrogant nature, regardless of what the tyrant thought.
Jun Chenbi's idea was probably—
How many more surprises do you have that I don't know about?
He didn't feel angry; on the contrary, he felt a strange sense of pleasure.
In the past, when Jun Chenbi looked at Qin Ge, he always felt that the other person was shrouded in a thin mist and smoke. Although he was right next to him, he felt that the distance was very far. Now, however, the mist that made it difficult to see clearly has been cleared away, and the whole person has become vivid and lively.
That's good.
As a monarch, Jun Chenbi was never short of people who flattered and fawned over him. These people respected him, hated him, and feared him, yet they had no choice but to fawn over and please him. Jun Chenbi found it all rather boring.
That's what he wants.
Not someone who still wears a mask and tries to please him in front of him, but a partner to grow old with.
Qin Ge thought the same way. Since Jun Chenbi wanted him, he had to accept all of him. A lifetime was too long, and it was tiring to keep up the act.
He was too lazy to pretend anymore.
…
With a soft chuckle, Jun Chenbi raised his hand and lifted the hem of the young man's robe as he leaned over the couch, revealing a beautiful, fair waist that caused the color in his eyes to deepen.
Jun Chenbi's throat moved silently, and his phoenix eyes instantly blazed with intense heat.
The force applied to his fingers suddenly went out of control.
The boy, who was buried in the pillow, let out a soft groan, his sleepiness disturbed. He turned his head, gripping the edge of the pillow angrily, and yelled at him, "Damn it!...Jun Chenbi, are you applying medicine or trying to kill me?"
The tone was not one of utmost reverence for an emperor, but rather a gentle scolding of lovers in bed, more like... an ordinary couple.
Jun Chenbi showed no anger, but instead smiled at him, a smile as if he had tasted some sweetness. His thin, crimson lips curled up as he slowly smiled, "How could I bear to take your life? I'll be more careful next time."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ge turned her head back, but couldn't help but mutter to herself.
What are you laughing at? You're so happy even after being yelled at... Are you a pervert?
But you know what...
When a tyrant is gentle, it's truly... deadly.
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