widowed with sickness

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, the general froze, and immediately reacted, standing up from the bathing pool with a "wow".

"Sir...Sir..."

He was racking his brains to explain why he didn't even notice that the emperor was behind him, when he suddenly noticed that the emperor was watching with a smile... Following the emperor's line of sight, the general lowered his head and saw his magnanimous little brother.

He blushed all of a sudden, covering this shameless little thing in a panic.

The emperor raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Move your hands away."

"His Majesty!"

"Ok?"

The general was startled by the soft nasal voice, and obediently moved his hand away.

He watched helplessly as his little brother stood up bit by bit, but the general didn't dare to move under the emperor's interested gaze.

Your Majesty, is this... Interested?

With a heartbroken heart, he held back his shame and straightened his chest forward, allowing himself to stretch out under the emperor's sight.

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The General had no idea how alluring he was now.

After several months of military service, the little fat on his body has disappeared.Drops of water slid down along the muscle lines, making the emperor twitch his Adam's apple uncontrollably.

In stark contrast, the general was blushing with shame, his jet-black hair was sticking wetly against his face, looking pure and fragile—although the emperor knew very well what kind of person he was in reality. The guy with the tenacious face again.

This kind of contrast can best draw out the dark side of people's hearts.

The teasing failed but he was teased, the emperor helplessly suppressed the rising desire, walked up to him and pressed the general on the shoulder: "Okay, sit down."

"Your Majesty?" The general was a little unwilling, but he still didn't dare to disobey the emperor's wishes, so he obediently sat back in the bath and inquired in a low voice.

The emperor couldn't hold back, rubbed the general's head, but said nonchalantly, "I have an appointment with the prime minister, so I don't have time to mess around with you."

The general quickly glanced at the emperor's face, still uncertain about the emperor's mood.After all, he was a body to be punished, and he didn't dare to make more temptations, and turned around obediently following the emperor's strength.

He didn't realize what the emperor was going to do until he felt the emperor's fingers go through his hair, and he straightened up abruptly: "Your Majesty, don't—uh!" For a moment, he forgot that the hair was still in the emperor's hand, and pulled My scalp hurts for a while, and tears are about to fall.

The emperor quietly looked at the general's behavior, and the general's heart was bristling, so he uttered a word: "It hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt," the general said softly, shrinking his neck.

The emperor hummed softly, motioning him to sit back.