The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

heat.

The young man's mind was in a mess and he could hardly think. The sweat beads on Jiang Chen's forehead dripped onto his collarbone, slid down his shoulders and neck, and disappeared into the mattress.

Their breaths intertwined, Ling Si was burned so much that he subconsciously shrank back. Jiang Chen noticed his intention to retreat and lifted his ankle.

".......Jiang Chen," Ling Si exhaled, almost choking. His arms were loosely draped over the boy's shoulders, and his fair skin was dotted with spots.

"hot......"

The young man's mind was in a daze, and his eyes were filled with tears. Jiang Chen thought he was feeling unwell, so he lowered his head to listen, but only heard intermittent mumbling.

"I'll have someone come in and bring some water so it won't be hot when we go take a bath."

Jiang Chen held the person, who had become as soft as a puddle of water, in his arms, kissed the other's frowning brows, and slowly walked towards the bathtub behind the screen.

Ling Si felt really uncomfortable and pinched his arm, "...Come out."

Jiang Chen's eyes were full of smiles. He shook him and held him firmly. "It's only a few steps away. It's okay."

The young man showed a look of disapproval, but his peach-like face lost some of its intimidating power. Jiang Chen was not afraid and became even more arrogant.

The warm water covered the two people's bodies. Jiang Chen took a towel and wiped the sticky sweat off his body. The young man frowned, looking unbearable, leaned back, put his arms on the edge of the bathtub, and closed his eyes.

"Can you go faster?" There was a slight gasp in the voice.

Jiang Chen knelt between his legs, put his arm around his waist, leaned over him, kissed his lips, and said vaguely: "It's not good to be quick with a man..."

Ling Si leaned back to avoid his kiss and looked at him from top to bottom. He was clearly in extreme pain, but he still wanted to provoke him: "Jiang Chen, are you not capable?"

The boy stopped what he was doing and looked at him innocently, "Don't you know whether it's okay or not?"

Jiang Chen held his waist and muttered, "Come to think of it, I seem to have always been older than you. Call me."

Ling Si covered half of his face with his hands, looking dissatisfied.

"I'm older than you this time."

"Then what do you want to hear?" Jiang Chen sat back in the bathtub and put the man on his lap, "Should I call you uncle..."

Jiang Chen felt the young man's waist tremble slightly, and smiled triumphantly, leaning close to his ear again: "Uncle..."

"Or to put it another way..." Jiang Chen would become extra thick-skinned in this kind of thing. There was no other way. Without being thick-skinned, he would not be able to tease Ling Si at all, because this man was much slower than him and could not understand many of what he said, so the original intention of flirting would be misinterpreted into something very serious.

Jiang Chen just loved this kind of energy of his, slow and beautiful.

Hearing Jiang Chen's outrageous name, Ling Si was rarely confused.

He really didn't know what it meant, but he knew that like the other titles, it was probably specific to bed.

There is a rebellious son in front of me.

Ling Si indeed responded to him in the same way. The young man leaned on his shoulder and hummed muffledly.

The young man naturally did not notice the boy's earlobes suddenly turned red and his eyes dilated.

.......

The next day, Jiang Chen got up refreshed, kissed the man on the bed on the face, squeezed his fingers, and left the bedroom.

When he arrived at the study, the servant helped him put on his armor. The army and horses were already waiting at the door.

Jiang Chen knew that the young man would not come to see him off, so he was inevitably a little excessive last night. Once he went to the north, he didn't know when he would come back, and the two of them could only exchange letters to relieve their longing for each other, and they could only pester him too much.

Before leaving, Jiang Chen went to his bedroom to see him again. He was sleeping soundly, curled up in his arms with the quilt. He felt relieved, squeezed his fingers, and whispered, "I'm leaving."

Just as he was about to pull his hand away, the young man grasped his fingers and placed them just next to his cheek. His slightly cool lips touched the back of his hand with the warm breath he exhaled.

Jiang Chen was delighted, thinking that he had woken up. But when he looked carefully, he found that his eyes were still closed, as if it was just an unconscious action.

The boy felt sad and it was time to set off no matter how reluctant he was.

Zhu Lin stood aside, looking down at the ground, as if he didn't care what was happening outside the window.

Jiang Chen said: "Take good care of him."

"Yes, Your Highness." Although Zhu Lin still had no expression on his face, at least he no longer looked cold.

At the beginning, when the Marquis was granted marriage by imperial decree, she was resentful of the otherworldly Prince of Yongning. She felt that except for his face, he was not worthy of the Marquis in any way, with a bad temper, difficult to appease, and pretentious...all she could see were his flaws.

After all, he is marrying a ancestor, so the Marquis needs to pay more attention to his emotions.

The Marquis is already busy with business, and there's a troublesome person at home who seems to be here to bring him down.

Originally I thought it was a forced marriage and the Marquis was just trying to please this person, but who knew he had real feelings for her and they teamed up to deceive others.

The Marquis used to love to laugh, and he wore a mask most of the time, but it was different with this prince. He would get angry when he should, and would pinch people's faces when he was angry and helpless. It was a lively look that I had never seen before.

Gradually, Zhu Lin also reduced his prejudice against the prince.

Zhu Lin said: "Don't worry, everyone in the mansion will do their best."

At this moment, she truly regarded him as her other master.

Jiang Chen didn't pay much attention to her attitude. He held the knife at his waist and walked straight out of the mansion without looking back.

He felt indescribably heavy-hearted. The first time he had this feeling was when he came to Beijing from Lingnan, because he had left his home and was facing the ever-changing prosperity of the capital.

And this time, it was because of Ling Si. He seemed to regard the capital as his second home. Because of him, he had a sense of belonging.

On the day of departure, the four princes and princesses in the palace all came to see them off, which showed great momentum and honor.

Qin Yu'an was dressed in the court robes of a prince, looking handsome and tall. Long-term martial arts training had brought about a qualitative change in his body shape. As he grew older, his face grew longer and became more handsome than ever.

Jiang Chen looked at the fifth prince with a complicated look. After all, so many things happened in the capital in just a few years. The eldest prince and the fourth prince became useless one after another, and the fifth prince gradually came to the fore.

It is said that during the previous investigation into the collusion between the Sun family and the Hu people, this prince also followed the Dali Temple official to investigate. The emperor rewarded him greatly and even praised him openly in the court, with the intention of making him the crown prince.

The Fifth Prince suddenly went from being a poor man who had lived in the cold palace for a long time to being a candidate for the Crown Prince, and his status had risen significantly. It was also rumored in the court that the Fifth Prince was raised by the Queen in order to establish his legitimacy.

But in Jiang Chen's opinion, the prince was used as a shield without knowing it. As for the truth, perhaps only the moment of the emperor's death would we know.

Qin Yu'an ignored the complicated look the man gave him, smiled kindly at him, took out the imperial edict and read it in a clear voice.

Watching the army leave, Qin Yu'an looked at the gradually disappearing black spot and turned away.

When passing by the Seventh Prince, Qin Yu'an heard the other party's provocative words: "Don't be so arrogant."

Qin Yu'an paused slightly, stopped, looked up and down at the person who was frozen beside him, raised a smile, and walked forward.

Even if the Seventh Prince was slow-witted, he could tell that this person was mocking him, and his face turned blue and red. Unfortunately, Qin Yu'an had grown taller rapidly in the past few years, and he gradually couldn't keep up, so even if he was provocative, he seemed to lack momentum.

What's more, this person had used some unknown means to confuse the emperor and was raised directly by the queen.

The streets were bustling with people, many of whom were civilians who came to see the army off.

Qin Yu'an quickly mounted his horse. He had to be examined by his master today, so he had to get there as soon as possible.