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Bei Zhenting waited and waited until it was dark and no one came back. His mood became worse and worse. Thinking of the intimacy between Luo Yao and Bei Zhenqing... he felt sick.

Everyone felt that submitting oneself to a man was an insult to the prince. He had felt the same way before, and now he felt that Luo Yao was just a plaything under a man!

Anyone who dared to betray Bei Zhenting is dead!

Luo Xinchen, who was crying breathlessly beside him, made him even more upset.

A plain silver carriage stopped at the gate of Yong'an Palace.

A handsome man lifted the curtain and peeked out at the Yong'an Palace. He said to the people in the carriage, "Look, I told you your brother must have been brought back by that Bei Zhenting. You should go back quickly, or else Bei Zhenting will cause you trouble. That Bei Zhenting..."

Luo Yao felt that Bei Zhenting had gone too far, actually attacking his brother. "I was so anxious just now that I didn't expect that bastard Bei Zhenting would take me away! Now I think it was that bastard who did it!"

Bastard? Bei Zhenqing's eyes flashed with cruelty, and then he said seriously: "You'd better be careful." Bei Zhenqing jumped off the carriage.

Luo Yao then got off the carriage and said, "Thank you so much for today, Prince Qi. If there is anything I can help you with in the future, I will definitely not refuse!"

Bei Zhenqing wasn't interested in Luo Yao's help and jokingly said, "You owe me this favor for now. When I think of anything you can help with in the future, I'll definitely come to you, Luo Yao."

Luo Yao agreed. He really couldn't help others now. He was trapped in a tiger's den and couldn't save himself.

The two men said goodbye, and Luo Yao watched Bei Zhenqing leave. After the carriage drove away, Luo Yao came to his senses and prepared to go back home to see where his brother was.

When he turned around, Bei Zhenting was standing at the gate of the mansion, staring at him motionlessly.

Luo Yao was furious when he saw Bei Zhenting. What grudge did he have to have against a child? He was simply a bastard. He glared at Bei Zhenting, "You took my brother..."

"Is Bei Zhenqing good-looking?" Bei Zhenting interrupted him.

Neuropathy!

Luo Yao rolled his eyes and walked around Bei Zhenting, the obnoxious blocker, in a speechless manner, trying to enter the palace. Seeing Luo Yao's calm face, Bei Zhenting exploded. Luo Yao actually wanted to ignore him! Bei Zhenting roared loudly: "I asked you, is Bei Zhenqing good-looking?!"

The sound was like a lion's roar and thunder. Luo Yao was so scared that his heart was in his throat. He took a step back, "Bei Zhenting, what the hell are you crazy about?!"

"Haha... I'm crazy!" Bei Zhenting laughed at himself, taking a step forward and fiercely grabbing Luo Yao's neck. Then, he hooked Luo Yao's head and forced Luo Yao in front of him. Their eyes met, and seeing Luo Yao's face desperately resisting, Bei Zhenting thought of the scene he had witnessed at Heyuan Academy. He could throw himself into Bei Zhenqing's arms, and that was how he treated him! He suddenly became very angry, leaning over and roughly biting Luo Yao's mouth.

Luo Yao pushed Bei Zhenting hard, twisting his head to avoid his rough treatment, but he couldn't move. The more he struggled, the harder Bei Zhenting's hand on the back of his head pressed together.

"Um... let go... let me go!" Luo Yao squeezed out a broken word from between his teeth, and Bei Zhenting took the opportunity to enter.

The sickening sounds of biting, stirring, and sucking in his ears overlapped with the sickening sounds in his memory, and Luo Yao's hidden fear permeated his entire body. He couldn't stop trembling, and the strength in his hands became weaker and weaker. The force that fell on Bei Zhenting was like a warm invitation that was half-rejected but half-welcomed.

Without fierce resistance, the strength in Bei Zhenting's hands lightened a little.

The night was as dark as ink, and the lanterns at the gate illuminated two people who were kissing each other in the corner.

After a long time, Bei Zhenting let go of Luo Yao, with suppressed desire already burning in his eyes. He had originally just wanted to punish Luo Yao, but he didn't expect Luo Yao's refusal, which was like a cat scratching its itch, to directly ignite him.

Bei Zhenting couldn't help but get furious, "Where did you learn these techniques to seduce men?!" He grabbed Luo Yao's hair and glared at him. Suddenly, he felt disgusted with Luo Yao who had been touched by another man, so he threw Luo Yao away.

With a dull thud, Luo Yao's knee hit the ground and he fell to the ground, head down, not crying, not making a fuss, not shouting in pain, not moving, not saying a word.

Seeing that Luo Yao didn't answer him, Bei Zhenting angrily pulled Luo Yao up from the ground and said, "Weren't you seducing men just now? What are you pretending for?"

Warm liquid dripped onto the back of his hand. Bei Zhenting paused slightly and lifted Luo Yao's chin with one hand. His once stubborn and arrogant eyes were dim and empty, filled with tears.

Bei Zhenting felt inexplicably panicked and opened his mouth to say something, but two lines of warm tears wet his palms, and he forgot what he was going to say.

Luo Yao pressed his lips into a straight line, as if trying to suppress something. His lips were shining with water, trembling and slightly swollen. He looked like a young girl who had been bullied and was experiencing her virginity, broken and seductive.

Bei Zhenting knelt down on one knee, brushing Luo Yao's face with his wide sleeve, taking away the tears on her face. He said impatiently, "Weren't you seducing men just now? Why are you crying now?"

No one answered. Tears flowed out again after being wiped away. Luo Yao seemed like a silent toy doll that could only shed tears.

"Is Bei Zhenqing good-looking?"

"When did you and him... cry? You even cried after seducing other men!" Why did he act like this after just one kiss? Bei Zhenting wiped the tears from Luo Yao's face, raging. Why are you crying? Can't I kiss the princess who was brought home in a grand sedan chair with gold and silver?!

This king wants it! Bei Zhenting picked up Luo Yao who was sitting on the ground. Regardless of whether Luo Yao was stiff or not, he picked up Luo Yao and strode towards Yong'an Garden.

When he arrived at Yong'an Garden, he kicked open the door of the east wing, turned around the screen, passed through the silver curtains, and threw Luo Yao on the bed.

He glared fiercely at the boy on the bed who was still crying, "Cry again!"

I don’t know if this sentence worked, or if the person on the bed was afraid of what would happen if he continued to cry without listening to Bei Zhenting, but he suddenly stopped crying and stared motionlessly at the silver silk tent above his head.

When Bei Zhenting saw that Luo Yao had stopped crying, he angrily took off his coat and threw it at the end of the bed. He glanced at Luo Yao and left.

After a while, the sound of running water came from across the screen. Luo Yao's hearing became very clear. He nervously grasped the bed sheet with his hands, and his mind was in a chaos.

Luo Yao stared at the silk gauze curtain above his head, as alert as a wild animal in the mountains. Every cell in his body was paying attention to Bei Zhenting's movements. He would be startled if Bei Zhenting touched anything that made the slightest noise.

He listened for a long time with his nerves tense, but the gurgling sound didn't stop. Luo Yao's clenched hands relaxed a little. After a whole day of emotional outbursts, he felt like a hollow shell. He was exhausted and sleepy, but he didn't dare to sleep!

When Bei Zhenting came out of the shower, he saw the young man sleeping curled up on his side at the innermost part of the bed. His thin body looked extremely fragile.

He lifted the silver silk curtain on one side of Luo Yao and reached out to touch Luo Yao's eyes. The eyelashes moving slightly at his fingertips showed that the owner was not asleep at all.

How dare you pretend to sleep!

Bei Zhenting placed a hand on Luo Yao's ear and leaned in closer. The boy on the bed trembled slightly in fear, but still didn't open his eyes. Bei Zhenting sighed, tiptoed onto the bed, and lay down on the outermost side.

The bed was big enough, with nearly three people's space between them.

In the second half of the night, with the sound of Bei Zhenting's steady and long breathing, Luo Yao, who was sleeping inside, finally reached his limit, relaxed his body and fell into a deep sleep.

The sky was pitch black and it was not yet the hour of Mao.

Wang Guangcheng usually gets up at this time to go to the bathroom. After relieving himself, he walked out from the toilet and saw a sneaky figure coming out of the prince's room. Wang Guangcheng quickly hid behind the room and stuck his head out to take a closer look. The sneaky figure turned out to be Luo Yao!

Luo Yao's clothes were disheveled and he walked unsteadily, he looked like someone who had been favored!

Wang Guangcheng's heart was filled with alarm! Could it be that the prince has fallen in love with Luo Yao?

Judging from his understanding of Bei Zhenting after following him for over a decade, the prince would never let Luo Yao stay overnight, even if it was to humiliate him! In the past, all the women who had tried to sleep with him were carried out of his bedroom covered with a white sheet!

Luo Yao sneaked out like this, Wang Guangcheng didn't believe that the prince would not know about his skills! The prince deliberately let Luo Yao go!

"No! No! How could the prince fall in love with the son of a criminal who murdered the entire palace?! Impossible..."

Wang Guangcheng muttered to himself, his mind flashing back to the prince's expression in the northwest wilderness when he said he would lead them to revenge. He was so determined and resolute. How could the prince...