After being coaxed into eating a few grapes, Yan Guan watched as Chao Ge's eyes gradually became distracted. He no longer cared about propriety, leaning in to nip at his lover’s lips.
Their roles immediately reversed. Chao Ge reacted at once, gripping the back of Yan Guan’s head to deepen the kiss. The sweet, juicy flavor of the grapes was plundered without mercy. Yan Guan stuck out his tongue slightly, a small part of it scraped raw from the friction. His original intention was to protest, but in Chao Ge’s eyes, it took on a completely different meaning.
"You were the one who provoked me first. Don’t try to act innocent now."
His lips, which had been ravaged so many times, were red and tender. His slightly parted lips made people want to bully him even more. Chao Ge pressed his thumb against them, ripples of desire spreading through his heart.
How was he so soft everywhere…? Just like a freshly steamed bun. Chao Ge remembered how, from the moment these perverse thoughts took root in his mind, he had wanted nothing more than to knead him thoroughly.
Yan Guan was stunned. His instincts told him something was off about that statement, yet, at the same time, it seemed to make some sense. So, he simply wrapped his arms around Chao Ge and stopped talking, sulking with quiet frustration.
"Shall I carry you to the bath?" Chao Ge’s mind had been full of mischief last night, so he hadn’t cleaned Yan Guan up properly.(1)
Yan Guan didn't know that no matter what Chao Ge did, he would not resist.**
If Chao Ge could draw a bow weighing nearly 100 jin, he had no trouble lifting Yan Guan’s slender frame, or carrying him with steady ease. Yan Guan nestled in his arms, fidgety, constantly shifting about. Chao Ge knew he was [starting to feel] uncomfortable again.
The steam curled thickly over the hot spring in the rear courtyard of the sleeping palace. When the attendants saw Chao Ge coming in, they lowered their heads and withdrew quickly. Out of the corners of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of Yan Guan, draped casually in a plain wide-sleeved robe. If they weren’t mistaken, it was the lotus-patterned robe that only a Monarch could wear. The leading servant couldn't help but feel a quiet shock.
As soon as they entered the bathtub, they both couldn't help but sigh contentedly. Yan Guan, stripped bare, was set down on the stone steps at the edge of the pool. Chao Ge scooped up warm water and used a cloth to gently wash him.
The gentle washing somehow ignited a fire. Yan Guan was already on the edge, and now he clung to Chao Ge even more, craving him.
The stone surface was bone-chilling cold, but Chao Ge's body burned scalding hot. Yan Guan was pinned to the edge of the pool and bullied repeatedly.
T/N:
**Yan Guan has no idea he is drugged. He thinks he is having consensual sex with the man he loves. [That’s how Bindeya’s drug is supposed to work - the victim, driven mad with lust, acts on “his heart’s desires” without restraint - he may think he is in control, when in fact, he is being manipulated by someone else, because he can't deny that person] That’s why Chao Ge is being extra cautious and letting him take the lead. But well… he is still a ravaging swashbuckler.
The official raws for this chapter end at (1). I appropriated the rest of the chapter from some not-so-savoury sources (The previous chapter is a combination of both official and unsavoury as well) and took some creative liberties to fill in the gaps. The title of the chapter (as implied in the next chapter) comes from the use of “container” or cock rings to minimize Yan Guan’s “loss of vital essence” (as advised by Bindeya in the last chapter).
That said, the next chapter deals with Golden Shower (watersport kink or piss-play). If it’s not your thing (or if you are younger than 18, no judgments here, but this is ADULT territory), please skip the next chapter.
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