Traveling to the future, the story with the orc king

Strands of golden sunlight filtered through the slits in the curtains, illuminating the curled-up figure on the bed. The figure stirred slightly, as if waking from a deep sleep. His fingers tapped his head, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he were trying to recall something.

"Headache..." He muttered to himself, a hint of confusion and fatigue in his voice. He rubbed his head gently with his hands, trying to ease the pain, but the headache did not get much better.

As consciousness gradually cleared, images of last night's drinking flashed through his mind. Long Yan had taken him to drink some delicious wine, and he'd only had two glasses of sweet wine, so how could he have gotten drunk? Thinking of how he'd been so fussy after Long Yan had sent him back, Lin Ziyu covered his face with his hands, muttering to himself, "I'm too embarrassed to see anyone... I'm so embarrassed..."

"Ah..." Lin Ziyu slumped on the bed, as if venting his inner shyness and embarrassment.

"When you wake up, get up and drink this sobering soup." Long Yan sat down beside the bed, holding a bowl of sobering soup in one hand, and said gently.

Lin Ziyu slowly sat up from the bed, his eyes dodging, not daring to meet Long Yan's gaze. He took the hangover soup from Long Yan's hand and drank it in small sips, as if every sip was filled with endless bitterness.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Long Yan asked with concern, his eyes full of worry.

Lin Ziyu nodded slightly, and the dryness in his throat eased a little. "Yeah, much better. Oh, Long Yan, what time is it now?"

Long Yan smiled slightly, took the bowl from Lin Ziyu's hand, and gently placed it on the table. He replied, "It's almost noon now."

"Ah..." Lin Ziyu sighed softly, a little frustrated, "Is the competition almost over now? I still want to see the seventh-level alchemist competition."

Long Yan smiled and shook his head. He said in a doting tone, "Have you read the rules of the competition?"

Lin Ziyu shook his head and looked at Long Yan in confusion.

Long Yan reached out and stroked Lin Ziyu's hair. He said, "You can't watch the Level 7, 8, and 9 Alchemist Competitions." Seeing Lin Ziyu's puzzled expression, Long Yan smiled and changed the subject, asking, "Don't you care about where you placed in the Level 6 Alchemist Competition?"

Lin Ziyu heard Long Yan's question and remembered it, so he asked, "Yes, Long Yan, do you know the results of my level 6 alchemist competition?"

Long Yan smiled mysteriously and deliberately kept the secret, "Guess?"

Lin Ziyu blinked and said nervously, "Could it be... I haven't had it before?"

Long Yan smiled and said, "You are ninth. This is a very good result! Master Huang's disciple Chu Yuan failed to pass the sixth level assessment."

"I'm ninth..." Lin Ziyu thought of something and happily pulled Long Yan aside and asked, "Long Yan, Chu Yuan didn't pass level six, but I did. So, did my Fifth Grandfather win the bet with Master Huang?"

Long Yan smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Lin Ziyu jumped up excitedly, completely immersed in joy, forgetting for a moment that he was still in pajamas. His robe slipped down with his movements, revealing his snow-white skin. Long Yan looked at Lin Ziyu, his eyes flashing with a fiery light, a desire and impulse that could not be concealed.

He reached out, hugged Lin Ziyu tightly, and pushed him down on the bed. Lin Ziyu felt Long Yan's passion, his body trembling slightly, but he did not resist. His heartbeat accelerated, his breathing became rapid, and he seemed to be infected by this warm atmosphere.

"Hmm...Long Yan..." Lin Ziyu whispered softly, but his words were quickly silenced by Long Yan's lips. Their lips and tongues intertwined, exploring each other's taste and temperature. Long Yan's hands began to wander restlessly over Lin Ziyu's body, caressing his smooth skin, feeling his softness and warmth.

The door creaked open, and Long Si said anxiously, "Your Highness, His Majesty is looking for you... It's urgent..." As he spoke, he walked into the room. But when he saw the scene inside, he turned pale with fear and hurriedly left. He closed the door and repeated, "Your Highness... His Majesty is looking for you... It's urgent..."

The noise just now interrupted the passion between the two. Lin Ziyu woke up from his intoxication. He looked at Long Yan who was lying on him in frustration, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha..."

Long Yan angrily pounced on Lin Ziyu and bit him hard. "Hiss..." Lin Ziyu gasped in pain and groaned in agony. "Long Yan, you are a dragon, not a dog," he complained.

Long Yan stood up, tidied his clothes, and said in a bad tone: "Wait... I'll deal with you when I come back." After that, he hurried away, leaving Lin Ziyu alone in the room.

Lin Ziyu lay in bed, his mind constantly replaying the intimate actions he had just had with Long Yan. A blush appeared on his face. He patted his cheeks gently and said to himself, "Oh, what am I thinking about..."

He tried to sober up, but his thoughts drifted involuntarily to Longyan. Lin Ziyu took a deep breath and decided to get up, wash up, and then go out to explore the Orcish Imperial City. He hadn't explored much yesterday because he came back drunk.

When Lin Ziyu walked out of the room, he happened to meet Long Si. After bowing to Lin Ziyu, he said, "Master Lin, His Highness asked me to accompany you for a walk."

Lin Ziyu nodded and agreed, thinking: He is not familiar with this place, and he can have a good look around with someone he knows.

Lin Ziyu walked in front and Long Si followed behind him.

As they walked, Long Si whispered, "Um, Master Lin, about you and His Highness... I didn't see anything... Can you tell His Highness about it?"

Lin Ziyu was slightly startled, thinking about how close he and Long Yan had come to doing it, and then he let out an awkward smile. He said softly, "Long Si, there's no point in telling me this. This is your Highness's business..."

"I understand." Long Si lowered her head, looking somewhat disappointed. She thought to herself: I hope His Highness can give me a lighter punishment.

Lin Ziyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then continued to walk forward with a brisk pace. Seeing this, Long Si hurriedly quickened her pace to catch up.

Along the way, Lin Ziyu admired the unique and beautiful scenery of the Orc Imperial City with great interest, and his mood gradually became relaxed and cheerful. He felt the prosperity and vitality of the city, as if every corner exuded a different kind of life interest from that of human cities.

Suddenly, Lin Ziyu's eyes were drawn to a shop. It was a shop specializing in selling various precious medicinal materials, with a dazzling array of herbs and rare plants on display. Lin Ziyu's heart moved, and he walked into the shop without hesitation.