After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Jun Li really washed his hands inside and out, but he was worried that holding Bai Ze with his hands soaked in cold water would make him uncomfortable, so he simply gritted his teeth and put them in his arms to warm them up first.

Jun Li struggled for a long time before knocking on the door of the side courtyard again. He had learned to be polite now. He knocked on the door before entering, and only gently pushed it open after getting Bai Ze's response.

Bai Ze had taken off all his clothes, leaving only his underwear. He leaned on the bed, looked at Jun Li who was still standing there in a daze, and gently moved to the side.

This obvious hint made Jun Li's throat dry again. He hesitated for a long time before taking off his clothes. Before going to bed, he promised: "Don't worry, I will never touch you!"

Bai Ze closed his eyes and felt the familiar heat, then turned around and buried himself in Jun Li's arms. He stretched out his hands and hugged Jun Li's strong waist tightly and whispered, "Touch me if you want."

"Ah...ah...no...no..."

Jun Li's ears turned red and he didn't dare to hug the cold and soft body in his arms tightly, for fear that he would hurt his delicate little ancestor if he used too much force.

"You are weak...it's not easy for you to have sex..."

Jun Li thought about it and felt something was wrong, so he quickly added: "I...you...I won't touch you even if you are well!! Don't worry! I really won't take you casually...I don't treat you as a forbidden delicacy..."

"Um…"

Bai Ze seemed dissatisfied with Jun Li's response. He hugged Jun Li tightly and tried hard to push his body into his arms.

Jun Li patted his back soothingly and asked softly, "Are you cold? Your feet are so cold, can I warm them up for you?"

Before Bai Ze could respond, Jun Li picked up Bai Ze and stuffed his two cold feet into his stomach.

"hiss…"

Jun Li gasped in cold air and forced a smile: "Little ice lump... you're still warming the bed... just ask me to warm your bed from now on."

Bai Ze moved slightly, not daring to get close to the hard, hot thing. Jun Li hugged him and patted him gently: "Be good... don't move... close your eyes and get some sleep..."

Bai Ze did not listen to him, but asked: "General, if you are so kind to a concubine, how can you be so kind to others..."

"I'm only so nice to you."

Jun Li gently interrupted him and then repeated: "You are not forbidden."

"Then what am I?"

"you…"

Jun Li sighed, not knowing how to respond for a moment. After a moment of silence, he looked at the blue eyes still looking at him in his arms, then leaned over and kissed his forehead: "You are our little ancestor... okay?"

The hot and soft kiss made Bai Ze also stunned. He pursed his lips and said nothing, but lowered his head and buried his face in Jun Li's chest. His hands were tightly grasping Jun Li's clothes and his body was trembling a little.

Jun Li looked at the beautiful boy in his arms with amusement, gently stroked his head, and asked teasingly: "Are you shy?"

"Um…"

Bai Ze's breathing became heavier. He did not raise his head but just said softly: "Only...my husband can...kiss...no one else can..."

"That…"

Jun Li leaned over and rubbed his head, teasing with a smile: "Then if I kiss you, does that make me your husband?"

Bai Ze stopped talking again, curled up into a ball and dared not say a word. Jun Li smiled but did not get a response, feeling a little disappointed. Just when he closed his eyes and prepared to hug Bai Ze to sleep, Bai Ze uttered a small sound: "Forget it..."

...

Late at night, the Yangxin Palace was unusually quiet, with only the slight "rustling" sound of chains colliding and shaking.

Mo Jinan was placed under house arrest in the Yangxin Palace by Prime Minister Lin. Originally, it was really just house arrest, but the young emperor Mo escaped several times, leaving Prime Minister Lin with no choice but to order the young emperor Mo to be tied to the dragon bed with chains that would not hurt his flesh.

The chain looked heavy, but it was actually padded with soft animal fur and would not hurt Emperor Mo at all.

At midnight, Lin Jiayan finished dealing with the memorials and moved directly to the Yangxin Palace. When the door was pushed open, Mo Jinan saw who was coming and let out an angry whimper.

Lin Jiayan took off his coat very calmly and then sat on the bed and reached out to touch Mo Jinan. Mo Jinan turned his head fiercely and glared at Lin Jiayan sinisterly, whimpering from his mouth. No matter how ugly the scolding was, Lin Jiayan just laughed softly and didn't care.

"Your Majesty seems to be quite energetic... I was originally worried that Your Majesty would feel uncomfortable being tied up like this... It seems that I was worrying too much."

“Woo! Woo!!”

Mo Jinan stared at Lin Jiayan as he struggled desperately; the crackling sound of the chains became louder.

Lin Jiayan gently stroked Mo Jinan's cheek, his amber pupils staring at him gently, but this look gave Mo Jinan goose bumps. He could feel Lin Jiayan's viciousness that seemed to want to tear him apart.

Lin Jiayan took the silk cloth out of Mo Jinan's mouth slowly. Mo Jinan let out a breath of foul air and cursed at him: "You bastard! What are you doing in my bedroom? Are you here to laugh at me?!"

"I just missed the emperor, and came to see him when I couldn't sleep at night."

Lin Jiayan knew that Mo Jinan was uncomfortable being tied up like this, so he untied Mo Jinan's hands and let him move his wrists.

Mo Jinan propped himself up and stared at Lin Jiayan with extreme vigilance. If his feet had not been tied, he would have run away on the spot.

Lin Jiayan is a vicious, ruthless pervert with wolfish ambitions! Who knows what evil plans he might have to humiliate him!

"This morning I asked Your Majesty to think about what sentence annoyed me. Does Your Majesty have an answer?"

Lin Jiayan's hand caressed Mo Jinan's cheek wantonly, his voice was somewhat teasing, but Mo Jinan snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "It's because I want to take a concubine! You bastard are worried that I will take the opportunity to threaten your position!"

Lin Jiayan sighed and shook his head in disappointment. He lowered his eyes and looked at Mo Jinan quietly: "Your Majesty is really slow... Do you really think that I have any intentions for the throne?"

Mo Jinan snorted coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to him. If he didn't have this intention, then Lin Jiayan, the treacherous minister, should have assisted him well! Give him all the power! Instead of putting him under house arrest and taking his position in disguise like now!

"I have no interest in the throne. The emperor is really too slow, which makes me angry and helpless..."

"If you don't have that intention, then let me go as soon as possible! And hand over your half of the military power! I will not hold you accountable for what happened today!"

Lin Jiayan laughed and leaned close to Mo Jinan's nose: "It's not that I don't want to give up my power. If I can't have a place in the court, then the position of the emperor will not be stable..."

"I can't sit still because you're occupying my power here!"

Mo Jinan's hostility towards Lin Jiayan was about to overflow. Lin Jiayan could only look at him helplessly, and then whispered in his ear: "Whether the emperor believes it or not, I really have no interest in the throne, and I have never thought of harming the emperor..."

"But I have ambitions and selfish motives, I admit this..."

Mo Jinan sneered and cursed: "I told you... you are a bastard with wolfish ambitions..."

"Your Majesty, won't you ask me what I want?"

Lin Jiayan almost pressed Mo Jinan under him. Mo Jinan moved back without saying anything.

However, he felt a pain in his neck. Lin Jiayan's amber eyes filled with animal desires stared at him intently. He gently bit Mo Jinan's neck and collarbone all the way down.

"My ambition is you, Your Majesty... From the beginning to the end, the only thing I want is Your Majesty..."