Shang Junlin's eyes instantly lit up. He walked in, quietly locked the door, and walked towards Shen Yu.
The young man who had just taken a bath was simply wearing clothes, revealing a large part of his snow-white skin. Under the contrast of his red clothes, it was dazzlingly white.
The water droplets on his hair fell and soaked his clothes, leaving a wet mark.
Under the candlelight, the young man's temperament was like a demon, and his lazy appearance was even more seductive.
His lover looked like this, but he could only look but not touch. It was indeed a sweet punishment.
In order to avoid scaring people, Shang Junlin restrained the burning emotions in his eyes and approached the young man step by step.
"How does A Yu plan to punish me?" After getting closer, Shang Junlin subconsciously reached out and wanted to pull the young man into his arms.
Shen Yu reached out a hand and pressed Shang Junlin's chest.
Shang Junlin stopped and looked at Shen Yu in confusion, "A Yu?"
His eyes were burning hot, and they slid over Shen Yu's skin inch by inch. It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands caressing down along with his gaze.
Shen Yu's body gradually turned red.
"Since it's a punishment, Your Majesty, of course you have to listen to me." Shen Yu felt that his throat was a little hoarse, so he cleared it.
"Okay, I'll listen to A Yu." His words were polite, but his eyes were still unbridled.
"The first thing Your Majesty needs to do," Shen Yu glanced at the arm on his waist, "Let go of me and take a step back."
Shang Junlin did as he was told, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
Shen Yu was satisfied with his obedience, so he turned and walked towards the inner room, "Your Majesty, follow me."
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Shen Yu was in a good mood and raised the corner of his mouth.
After entering the inner room, the heat became more obvious. Shang Junlin looked around and found the source of the heat behind the screen.
— — It was a huge bathtub.
Dense steam was rising from the bathtub, spreading in all directions in midair, filling the entire space.
Shen Yu didn't stop and walked straight to the bathtub. When he was almost there, he turned his head and invited, "Your Majesty, do you want to join us?"
Shang Junlin's red robe slid down his shoulder, and his gaze fell on it, unable to move away for a long time.
His Adam's apple bobbed violently as he walked over and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I will serve A Yu as she bathes."
The red color slid off completely.
Before Shen Yu could react, Shang Junlin carried her by the waist and gently put her into the water.
Shen Yu looked up at Shang Junlin.
The man's eyes were filled with uncontrollable emotions. He could only see himself in those long and narrow eyes, and he could only see himself.
Shen Yu stretched out her fair arm from the water and hooked it around the man's neck. She gently exhaled, "Your Majesty, do you like it?"
"I like it." Shang Junlin patted the young man's back. His sleeves sank into the water, becoming the only trace of black in the water.
Muscles of ice and bones of snow.
Shang Junlin had always known that Shen Yu was very beautiful, but at this moment, the young man was so beautiful that he couldn't move his eyes away. Other than the young man, his eyes and heart couldn't put anything else.
He wanted to leave his mark on the young man's snow-like skin. He wanted the red plum blossoms to slowly bloom on the snow. He wanted the young man to be stained with his traces from the inside out …
He wanted to completely possess the young man in front of him.
"A Yu …" Shang Junlin's voice became even hoarser, with an unresolvable desire. He closed his eyes, not wanting to frighten the young man with the emotions in his eyes.
With the man's hand supporting her from behind, Shen Yu let go of one hand and slid it down along the man's lapel, finally stopping at the waist belt.
"Your Majesty, my clothes are wet." Shen Yu raised her head, revealing the beautiful lines of her neck.
Shang Junlin was still wearing the imperial robe, and his hair was meticulously tied behind his head. On the other hand, Shen Yu's black hair was loose, and water droplets slid down her shoulders and into the water.
Shen Yu's fingers moved slightly, and the waist belt was untied.
"Didn't Your Majesty say that you want to serve me?"
Under the steam, the snow was dyed pink. Her entire body, except for her lips, were red like ripe fruits that were tempting to be picked.
Shang Junlin's Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes became darker and darker.
He could clearly feel the changes in his body caused by the young man's movements.
He allowed the fire in his heart to spread.
The raging fire set the prairie ablaze, burning everything.
"I will definitely satisfy A Yu." Shang Junlin raised his other hand unhurriedly.
The outer robe fell, followed by the inner robe …
Throughout the whole process, his eyes were fixed on Shen Yu, as if he wanted to ignite the fire on the young man.
Shen Yu did not avoid his gaze. She half-leaned on the edge of the bathtub and calmly watched Shang Junlin's performance.
Shen Yu slightly moved her eyes away when the last cover was no longer effective. The water surface rippled, and before Shen Yu could react, the man had already sat in the bathtub.
The water surface rippled even more, and Shen Yu fluttered and fell into the man's arms.
Shang Junlin was a man of his words. He carefully washed every inch of the bathtub, not missing a single spot.
Shen Yu gasped for breath, and slightly tightened her grip on the edge of the bathtub, "I didn't ask you to bathe like this …"
The warm water flowed in through the gap, and Shen Yu's fingers suddenly tightened.
The white snow was dyed with a layer of more gorgeous color than before. Red plum blossoms bloomed on the snow, and as the water rippled, it was a beautiful sight.
"Didn't A Yu ask me to help you bathe?" Shang Junlin chuckled, "I should do my best to satisfy A Yu."
"A Yu, do you like it?"
"I only asked you to do what you should do, not what you shouldn't do!" Shen Yu bit the man's shoulder to vent her anger.
Shang Junlin's hands didn't stop moving, and Shen Yu soon lost her strength. She softly fell into the man's arms, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
More and more red plum blossoms bloomed on the snow, and the sound of water occasionally mixed with a few sobs, which tugged at the heartstrings.
It wasn't good to soak in the water for too long, so Shang Junlin carried the young man out of the bathtub, casually wrapped him in a cloak, and walked to the bed.
"Bastard …" Shen Yu curled up in his arms, and even her voice was trembling.
"A Yu, be good. If you don't prepare in advance, you won't be able to bear it later." Shang Junlin's tone was gentle, but there was a storm in his eyes.
He wanted to truly possess this person.
Shang Junlin had this idea for more than a day or two. Ordinary contact was no longer enough to satisfy him, and he wanted to possess Shen Yu on a deeper level.
Shen Yu lay on the bed on her back, with one arm on her forehead. The crimson color spread down her neck and disappeared into the quilt.
Shang Junlin held the quilt above her and looked at her attentively.
"A Yu …" Shang Junlin gently brushed away the hair on Shen Yu's cheek, and his voice was as mellow as strong wine. "I want you."
Shen Yu moved her arm away and looked at him without blinking. "If I say no, will Your Majesty stop?"
Shang Junlin was silent.
The arrow on the bow had to be shot. Obviously, he wouldn't.
Shen Yu didn't really want to refuse. When he first acquiesced, he was already prepared to accept Shang Junlin, although Shang Junlin stopped because of him.
To be honest, Shen Yu was very surprised at that time, not to mention that Shang Junlin stopped many times later when he frowned. Every time, Shang Junlin only touched him briefly.
This kind of tolerance was rare for an emperor.
However, Shen Yu also resisted this. He didn't resist Shang Junlin, otherwise, he wouldn't let Shang Junlin mess with him every time. He just felt that he couldn't bear it.
Shang Junlin's physical strength was too good.
While he was thinking, Shang Junlin had already bent down and kissed him.
Soft kisses fell on Shen Yu's forehead, eyes, nose tip … all the way down, and finally sucked on Shen Yu's lips and tasted it carefully.
Shen Yu couldn't help but hug him and indulge in this different gentle kiss.
"Oh …"
Suddenly, Shen Yu let out a muffled groan. The crimson color faded from his face at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted because of the pain.
Shang Junlin's action was without any warning.
Shen Yu tightly grasped the thing in his hand. Shang Junlin let go of his lips, and he finally cried out in pain.
It was too painful.
This was the only feeling Shen Yu had at this moment.
Shen Yu was in so much pain that he just wanted to curl up. However, under the man's restraint, he could only be forced to stretch out.
Tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes, but they were quickly kissed away by the man.
"A Yu, I love you." Shang Junlin kissed Shen Yu's ear. His low and deep voice entered Shen Yu's ears. It was extremely gentle, but his actions were firm and irresistible.
The storm swept over, and Shen Yu was caught in the center of the storm.
Ups and downs.
At dawn, the young man's sobbing voice sounded from the tent, "I'm sleepy …"
A snow-white wrist stretched out of the red tent. Not long after, it was held by another hand and brought back.
"Sleep if you're sleepy." The man's voice was full of satisfaction.
Shen Yu didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already noon. He moved his body and instantly gasped.
There was no place that wasn't screaming in pain.
Shen Yu slumped back on the bed.
The bed curtain was opened, and a man wearing an emperor's robe came in with a bowl of hot porridge, "A Yu, you're awake?"
Shen Yu turned his face away. He didn't want to look at the culprit who made him feel uncomfortable everywhere.
Shang Junlin, who was full, didn't mind Shen Yu throwing a tantrum. He put the porridge on the table, "A Yu, are you hungry?"
"No …" Shen Yu suddenly closed his mouth. It was hard to imagine that such a hoarse voice came from him.
Shang Junlin sat on the bed and carried Shen Yu out, "Drink some water first."
The water that was fed to his mouth had a sweet taste. Shen Yu's throat was uncomfortable, and he was thirsty. He drank a cup of water from Shang Junlin's hand. After that, he felt his throat was better.
"Your Majesty, you didn't look like you were receiving punishment yesterday. Instead, you looked like you were receiving a reward." Shen Yu looked at him angrily.
"I didn't restrain myself." Shang Junlin kissed Shen Yu's forehead. But if he could do it again, he wouldn't be able to restrain himself.
"Drink some porridge first." Shang Junlin brought the porridge to his mouth and blew on it to cool it down. Then, he fed it to Shen Yu's mouth.
Shen Yu didn't want to move a finger. He was exhausted from the whole night and was indeed hungry. He obediently ate a bowl of porridge and finally recovered some strength.
Shen Yu was wearing pajamas. As he moved, the collar of his pajamas opened a little, revealing sporadic mottled marks.
Shang Junlin lowered his eyes and hid the thick black color in his eyes. These marks were planted by him last night. He also knew that there were many such marks on the young man's body in places that couldn't be seen.
Sensing danger, Shen Yu moved to the side. He didn't want to experience what happened last night again.
He was still feeling uncomfortable, especially at a certain part of his body. He couldn't get rid of the strange feeling, but it was at that part. He couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
Shen Yu's hands and feet were weak. Before he could move much, he was caught by Shang Junlin.
Shen Yu's face changed slightly. It was the same last night. He wanted to escape several times, but he was caught by Shang Junlin at the last moment. Then, he had to face a new round of violent storms.
Every time, Shang Junlin's strength would be stronger than the previous time. No matter how Shen Yu cried or begged, he couldn't stop for a moment.
"Where does A Yu want to go?"
Hearing the same words, Shen Yu subconsciously trembled.
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