Youxian looked at Changling in shock. The question echoed in his mind quickly bringing embarrassment to birth. He closed his gaping mouth and glared with red cheeks, “What does that have to do with you?”

Happy with Youxian’s expression, he continued undressing. Loosening the belt holding his pants up, he dropped them both to the ground. Youxian’s eyes widen in shock. The limp member between Changling’s legs was way, way thicker than his own and lengthy at that.

Changling walked back over to the steps and climbed them. Youxian pulled his legs to himself asking, “W-what a-are you d-doing?”

Changling stopped, standing in front of him. His member was hanging right in front of Youxian’s face. Youxian covered his face. “I’m going to sleep, that’s what I’m doing,” Changling answered.

He stepped over Youxian and sat down on the bed. Pulling the quilt over him, he lied down and closed himself, “When you’re done blow out the lamp and sleep.”

Youxian hugged his body as he squeezed his eyes shut. After a while, he opened them and looked at Changling’s back. His bottom half was covered. After calming down, he got up and blew out the lamp on the nightstand.

Getting back into bed, he laid as far from Changling as possible, he closed his eyes. Changling turned and faced Youxian, “Why are you laying so far from me?” he asked.

Youxian remained silent. He didn’t want to talk to this pervert. Taking in a deep breath, Changling said, “I saw what you did before I came into the room.”

Youxian’s eyes snapped open but all he saw was darkness. His heart rate sped up feeling Changling’s arms wrap around his waist and pull him back into him. His back hit against his chest.

“W-What are you doing?!” he asked frantically trying to get out of his grasp.

Changling sucked his earlobe into his mouth, “Do it again, it was so fucking sexy, seeing your face as you gasped at the pain. Just imagine me inside you.”

Youxian’s eyes widened, “W-what the fuck…” he started but was cut off when Changling stuffed two fingers in his mouth hitting the back of his throat making him gag. Changling slid his right hand down Youxian’s stomach leaving trails of goosebumps in its wake.

Youxian didn’t like the shivers being sent through his body and started kicking his legs. Changling growled in his ear and locked Youxian’s legs between his.

His hand reached Youxian’s semi-erect member, he tugged from the base to the tip gently. “Shhh Ah-Xian, I’m doing this for both of us, just relax and enjoy yourself,” he whispered into his ear and licked it. He dug his tongue into his ear licking it a few times then slid it down Youxian’s jaw, too his neck.

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“Rucheng?” he called out.

The doors to his room opened, looking into the room, she saw her brother’s muscled body kneeling on the bed with Youxian’s legs limp on either side of him and Youxian’s head lulled to the side, “Oraboni?”

“Bring lukewarm water and clean him up, don’t dress him, I want him naked,” he ordered. She bowed, “Yes, oraboni.”

She closed the doors and heard him climb off the bed. She quickly made her way to the kitchen. She walked up to the pot above the dead fire. Walking up to it, she placed her hand in the pot and winced, it was still too hot.

Ladling out the water into a wooden bucket and went with it to the well, pouring cold water into it, she made sure it was lukewarm then grabbed a clean washcloth from the line. Walking through the palace, she went to the supply cupboard and grabbed the soap.

She returned to Changling’s room, lit the lamp and started cleaning him up. She cleaned his back entrance, his shaft and his body. Running the cloth over his nipples that were swollen and brushed. She made sure to wipe away all the sweat beads from his forehead, face and neck.

She cleared out his channel properly since there was a smell in the air and also making a mental note to light up incense when she was done. Pulling his robe off, she turned him around and wiped his back, his cheeks and the back of his legs.

She did his feet too since he went outside earlier on and didn’t clean his feet when he got into bed. Frowning, she left with the dirty bucket of water and cloth. She heard a grunt coming from the bathing chamber, “Don’t sneak around,” Changling said from the other side of the door.

“I need to change the sheets,” she said and walked away.

Throwing the dirty water out and cleaning the bucket and cloth, she put them back and returned to Changling’s chamber after grabbing a set of new sheets.

She opened the door just as Changling scooped Youxian in his arms. He stepped back with him in his arms as she pulled the sheets off leaving them on the floor and laying the bed with clean lavender coloured sheets.

Stepping away she picked up the sheets and walked out. Changling lied his sleeping Ah-Xian on the bed and climbed in beside him, covering them both with the quilt.

Rucheng stood before a tray of different scented incense sticks. She picked up a yellow stick and took it to his chamber. She held it against the fire of the lamp and blew it out. Smoke rose from the stick, she poked it into the incense holder and walked over to the window.

She opened the window slightly then looked at her brother who was caressing Youxian’s cheek. “What do you think of him as your brother-in-law?” Changling asked her.

She raised a brow, “Are you planning on making him your consort?”

“Yes,” he answered with a nod of his head. Rucheng sighed inwardly, “As long as you are happy,” she said listlessly.

“He’ll be difficult,” Changling said.

Rucheng shrugged, “Should I make something to clean his stomach?”

Changling chuckled, “You don’t have to but please do.”

“Goodnight,” she said to him and blew out the candle, leaving with Changling’s robe and pants that were lying on the floor. “Sleep well,” Changling answered her.

Closing his eyes, he held Youxian firmly in his arms and fell asleep with a smile on his face. He was really looking forward to having Hwan Youxian as his consort to feed his perverted desires.

During the course of the night, Youxian stirred awake. He felt the heavy arms pressing on him. Pushing it off, he sat up feeling light-headed. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, let out a breath of foul air.

Staring into the darkness, his body started trembling remembering what transpired last night. His eyes widened as they started to tear up. He quickly got out of bed quietly and walked softly out of the chamber.

He made his way to the washing line outside and pulled on the damp robe that he saw earlier on, on his body and ran to the front door. Pulling on it, it didn’t open. Cursing he turned around and ran to the nearest tree that was close to the wall.

The crown prince’s palace was nearest to Changling’s if he can make it there he could get away from this perverted prince.

He managed to climb the tree and struggled as he climbed the wall and jumped off. He landed on his butt and winced from the pain. He crawled up as he got up and rubbed his aching butt. He walked off wincing as he stepped on stones.

He came up to the crown prince’s palace and walked up to the guards stationed there. The guards held up their swords, “Halt, who goes there?”

Clearing his throat, “It’s me, Hwan Youxian. I’ve just come from Prince Changling’s palace, please inform the Crown Prince that I’m here.”

“It’s late, go back!” One of the guards growled.

“The Crown Prince will be displeased if he finds out that you’ve dismissed me, let me in!” he yelled at him.

A servant who was walking about in the yard heard the commotion outside. He opened the doors and when he saw that it was Youxian, noting that he was a mess, he spoke out, “Shut up. The crown prince is sleeping, Commander Hwan, please come in, you can sleep in the spare room,” he said.

Youxian huffed walking passed the guard. Stepping in he sighed heavily and his body began to tremble again. The servant walked him to the spare room but before they went in, another servant came to them.

Meanwhile, as Youxian left, Changling opened his eyes. When he jumped over the wall Rucheng came to his chamber, closing the door, she stood outside it, “Your consort has run away.”

“Go to sleep, when morning breaks, search for him and report back to me, make sure you brew his medicines too,” with the order she went to the kitchen to prepare the two herbal medicines. One to clear his stomach and channels and the second to keep him at bay. Thinking for a moment, she brewed a third medicine pot for her brother, a sexual tonic.