The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Hao Chuan swallowed and curled his fingertips slightly.

After a moment, he nodded.

"Ah."

"Thank you, Kuo'er, for your blessing."

The voice was low, without a trace of sharpness, only loneliness.

Then he raised his hands and gently rolled up his sleeves.

Under the moonlight, a white cloth was wrapped around Hao Chuan's wrist.

"Kuo'er's robe cloth."

“I always tie it on my wrist.”

Shen Kuo's eyes paused on the cloth belt for a moment, but he did not speak.

Just nodded slightly.

Hao Chuan's hand froze in mid-air, then slowly dropped down, as if the last bit of hope had also fallen to the ground.

"Kuoer..."

His voice became a little hoarse.

"I can……"

"I'm going to miss you."

There was a faint light in Hao Chuan's eyes, and his tone was surprisingly gentle and humble.

"I... can I hold you one last time—"

Before he could finish his words, a soft hum suddenly sounded outside the window.

"Hao Chuan, don't push your luck there."

A frivolous yet sharp voice interrupted the atmosphere in the room.

Shen Kuo and Hao Chuan looked back at the same time, only to see Wei Jiuzhao flash and climb in through the window.

His robe fluttered, his expression was nonchalant, but his eyes were cold and sharp.

"I kept silent because you helped Kuo'er a lot."

Wei Jiuzhao walked slowly to Shen Kuo's side, his eyes gradually falling on Hao Chuan.

"Why, still want to hug?"

Sneered.

"shameless."

Hao Chuan gritted his teeth, took a step back, and avoided looking at him, as if he didn't want to argue with him.

"I don't--"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the situation at the next moment.

Wei Jiuzhao suddenly reached out and pinched Shen Kuo's chin.

The movement was as swift as a surprise attack. Before Shen Kuo could react, his lips were gently pried open by his thumb.

Then, a kiss suddenly fell.

Hot, powerful, and possessive.

Shen Kuo widened his eyes and leaned back suddenly, but was pressed directly onto the table by Wei Jiuzhao!

The lower back hit the corner of the table with a slight sound.

The air suddenly became scorching hot.

The lips and teeth intertwined, and the kissing sound was ambiguous and particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Hao Chuan froze in place.

Shen Kuo held onto the edge of the table, his eyes filled with shock, shame, and helplessness.

Wei Jiuzhao's lips left Shen Kuo's lips and then kissed his ear.

"Ku'er, did you hear that? He said he wanted to hug you..."

Shen Kuo's ears are extremely fragile.

Then he uttered a 'hum' sound.

Wei Jiuzhao let go of Shen Kuo's ear, and then glanced at Hao Chuan.

"Kuo'er is completely limp in my arms right now. You want to hold him? You should first ask him if he can still stand up."

After Wei Jiuzhao finished speaking, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he leaned over and covered Shen Kuo again.

The palm slid across Shen Kuo's waist and pressed lightly, trapping Shen Kuo between him and the table.

"Kuoer..."

Wei Jiuzhao's voice was so low that it was almost touching Shen Kuo's skin, and every word he spoke was touching.

Shen Kuo gritted his teeth, but his body couldn't stop trembling.

A soft hum, as if suppressed to the extreme, escaped from the depths of his throat.

"Well……"

Hao Chuan stood there, feeling as if a huge rock weighed down his heart, and even his breathing was heavy.

He looked at Shen Kuo, whose breath was disordered and eyes were red from the kiss. The face that had only smiled at him before could now only express emotions in someone else's arms.

The fist slowly tightened and then slowly loosened.

"Kuoer..."

He called out softly, like a dream talk, but also like a farewell.

Shen Kuo heard it.

He tried hard to say something to end this awkward situation, but when Wei Jiuzhao got close to him, another soft sob escaped from his lips.

“Ah… don’t…”

Wei Jiuzhao looked at Hao Chuan again.

"Did you hear that?"

"He was in my arms, and his voice was so sweet it trembled."

"Aren't you going to get out yet?"

Hao Chuan lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were already red, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

Then he turned around, his steps felt light as if he was walking on the wind, and it seemed that his heart sank a little with every step he took.

In the room behind him, he could faintly hear the sounds of passionate kisses, intermittent breathing, and entangled whispers.

The love that should have belonged to him is now burning in the arms of someone else.

Every sound was like a needle, piercing his back inch by inch, forcing him into endless darkness.

He knew that Shen Kuo would never look back.

And himself——

Perhaps, there is no reason anymore... to return to Tianyan.

……

In the bedroom.

Two figures were entangled on the bed.

Wei Jiuzhao had already pressed Shen Kuo down on the couch.

He lowered his head and kissed Shen Kuo's lips, while holding Shen Kuo's waist tightly with such force that it seemed like a nail was driving into the bone.

"Kuo'er...ah..."

Wei Jiuzhao's voice was low and hoarse, and every word he uttered was as hot as fire.

"Why are you so absent-minded right now?"

"Are you thinking about him?"

Shen Kuo closed his eyes tightly, his breathing was disordered, and his whole body felt like he was soaked in boiling water.

Her cheeks flushed, her ears were red, and her teeth were biting her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress the trembling in her chest.

"No……"

"I do not have……"

Wei Jiuzhao laughed.

"No?"

He lowered his head, moved closer again, and his tongue brushed across Shen Kuo's sensitive collarbone.

"Then why are you shaking?"

Shen Kuo's body trembled slightly, but his lips were covered by a hand——

The next moment, with a "swish", Wei Jiuzhao tore open Shen Kuo's inner shirt which had been soaked for a long time without hesitation.

The thin fabric was reduced to shreds.

Shen Kuo suddenly opened his eyes and screamed, but was kissed by Wei Jiuzhao and swallowed into his stomach.

"From now on,"

Wei Jiuzhao pressed his lips against Shen Kuo's hot cheek, his breath frighteningly hot.

"Ku'er can only think of me."

"It's me in my heart."

"It's me in your eyes."

"It was me in the dream."

"All you have...can only be me..."

The moonlight shines in...shadows sway on the wall.

One high and one low, one strong and one weak.

The night finally fell completely.

-

Meanwhile, the Regent's Palace.

There was only a dim light in the bedroom, swaying quietly behind the screen.

Luo Mian sat on the couch, his brows slightly furrowed, his fingertips resting on a thin book, but he hesitated to open it.

The book was sent by Wei Lin, and it was called "Dongxuanzi Yuanzhen Secret Record".

Luo Mian initially thought it was just a medical book, but when he opened it, he realized something was wrong.

The paintings are charming, the words are explicit, and the pages are filled with blushing descriptions and illustrations.

Luo Mian stared at the book and tightened his knuckles silently.

After a long time, he reached out and carefully picked up a corner.

He turned a page and quickly closed it.

Her ears turned red, as if someone had caught her doing something shameful.

……

“…Wei Lin.”

Luo Mian muttered in a low voice, with a hint of gnashing teeth in his tone.

"What on earth did you give me?"

After a moment's silence, he pulled the book back onto his knees and gently turned to the page with the words "Mandarin Duck Necks Intertwined", his eyes inexplicably complicated.

"...So that's what it is..."

"Well……"

He coughed and tried to remain calm, but unconsciously touched the tip of his ear which was slightly hot.

The few strokes on the page were so vivid that he only took a glance and the image of Shen Runing suddenly appeared in his mind...

Luo Mian slammed the book shut, his expression turning colder for a moment.

"what……"

"Ruined……"