Upon hearing this sentence, Qin Ge almost thought he was hallucinating.
“I didn’t touch that maid. She’s perfectly fine.” Jun Chenbi’s voice was deep and hoarse. “…Don’t ignore me.”
The rare display of weakness, even bordering on pleading, miraculously caused the anger that had been building up inside Qin Ge to gradually disappear.
He was originally unwilling to admit defeat or suffer losses, and could be described as having a vengeful nature. Since the dog emperor treated him like this, Qin Ge was determined to ignore him.
But the tyrant actually admitted his mistakes and softened his stance in front of him...
Although he is not a person who is easily moved to pity.
But now, surprisingly, he's softened.
Well, this time he won't argue with a madman.
Qin Ge took a breath and called out in a muffled voice, "Jun Chenbi, let me go first..."
“…I won’t let go.” Jun Chenbi said, hugging him even tighter as if in a fit of pique.
For some reason, it actually looks kind of... cute?
Qin Ge thought, this must be his imagination because he's delirious.
Qin Ge: "If you don't let go, I'm going to suffocate and you'll strangle me."
"..."
After a moment of silence, Jun Chenbi pulled Qin Ge out of his arms.
Qin Ge's clothes were stained, and he was covered in sweat under the heavy quilt. The sticky sweat mixed with the strong, bitter smell of medicine on his clothes, creating an unpleasant odor.
Qin Ge has a slight case of mysophobia and cannot tolerate body odor. However, as soon as he broke free from the blanket, Jun Chenbi pressed down on his shoulders.
"Where are you going?" Jun Chenbi thought the boy was leaving, and a hint of nervousness flashed in his eyes.
Qin Ge was still somewhat weak after recovering from her illness, and Jun Chenbi pressed her back onto the bed.
Qin Ge was too lazy to struggle, so she simply lay down, her expression helpless. She sighed and said, "Take a bath."
He reached out, picked up the shirt in front of his chest, and sniffed it. "I feel sticky and smelly all over. I want to take a bath."
Jun Chenbi: "I'll carry you there."
He said that, but didn't take action immediately.
Perhaps fearing that Qin Ge would be unwilling, the usually domineering and uncompromising tyrant was actually waiting for him to nod in agreement.
They treated him with such caution, as if he were a little girl…
Qin Ge silently complained to himself, his thighs still a little sore. He thought to himself that it was a free human 'vehicle', so he might as well take advantage of it and opened his arms to Jun Chenbi.
The black-haired boy in white robes gently raised his chin, like a young nobleman waiting to be served by a servant. His thin pink lips parted, and he said arrogantly, "What are you still standing there for? Didn't you say you'd carry me to take a bath?"
—Only he in the world would dare to treat the Emperor of Dayong like a servant.
The tyrant showed no displeasure whatsoever; his beautiful, thin lips even curved into a smile, a smile that was instantly captivating and inexplicably dazzling. "Fine."
With one hand under Qin Ge's legs and the other supporting his back, Jun Chenbi lifted the slender young man up. Hot springs gushed from the ground year-round, creating a misty, steamy atmosphere. Combined with its golden pillars and jade construction, it was like a paradise on earth.
Qin Ge took off her outer robe, leaving only a pair of snow-white underpants. Her chest had a noble whiteness, but it was not effeminate. Her waist was excessively slender and thin, but the lines were exquisite and beautiful.
He slowly sank into the hot spring and let out a long sigh.
The boy's eyes and brows were full of comfort and joy, revealing a touch of bright languor.
As for Jun Chenbi, the dignified Emperor of Dayong acted like a little eunuch, standing guard beside him, waiting to be summoned at any time.
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