He couldn't help but think, what if Lu Ze hadn't chosen him What should he do thenNing Shu got up and walked out of the room.with a hint of thirst.The young man poured himself a glass of water, but wh...Ning Shu felt a familiar embrace and knew it was the prince. She didn't struggle.

A person came and embraced him, leaned down to sniff him lightly, and chuckled softly: "Ning'er smells so good tonight."

Ning Shu, however, felt it was awkward. As a man, he didn't need to bathe with flower petals. He couldn't help but speak up: "Your Highness, I am not a woman. Using those petals on me would be a waste."

The prince scooped him up in his arms. Even under the candlelight, his handsome features were as radiant and beautiful as ever.

He only said, "I know you don't like this, I won't do it again."

Ning Shu vaguely sensed the difference in his clothing and the atmosphere within the Prince's mansion, as if something significant was about to occur. She couldn't help but feel a tinge of unease.

And when the prince took him up.

They were at the edge of the bed, Ning Shu's body trembling slightly. He sat in the prince's arms, instinctively seeking a balance point.

The whole person was nearly leaning on the prince.

The Crown Prince kissed his lips, saying at the same time, "My dearest Ning'er, do you know what day it is tonight"

Ning Shu had a vague idea in his heart. The clothes on his body were thinner than usual, much thinner. The prince's palm pressed against him, feeling unusually hot, as if it were going to burn him up.

He shifted uncomfortably in her arms, saying "...I..."

The prince reached out and touched his body.

One side fell delicate kisses, eyes filled with an unyielding gloom.

“That day was the last straw. What is this girl, Ning'er, going to do tonight Doesn’t she know”

Ning Shu pursed her lips, the anticipation in her heart confirmed. The candles in the Prince's palace burned brighter than ever before, perhaps burning until dawn wouldn't be enough.

He clutched at the other's shirt, his eyelashes fluttering.

In the end, because of the unease in my heart, I couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, I can't. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you well."

"If Ning'er refuses me again, I will be heartbroken." The Crown Prince said coldly, his gaze tracing the boy's lips as he spoke. "Furthermore, I have given you some time to prepare."

Ning Shu's heart felt a chill, perhaps the Crown Prince was too fond of him, making him forget that the Crown Prince was always the Crown Prince.

Then he gradually lowered his hand and said silently, “So, your Highness, what should I do”

"I don't need you to do anything."

The prince touched his blue silk hair, and the kiss he gave was like he wanted to swallow him whole.

Ning Shu couldn't help but feel a shiver of fear in her heart.

Even though the prince had always been close with him before, he would never have been this overbearing. He always knew how to draw the line. So, he never truly felt threatened. But tonight was different.

Ning Shuguang was so overwhelmed just sitting in the prince's arms that he almost couldn't keep his balance.

He clutched the prince's clothes, as if he were about to crumple the fine silk.

Those lips soon became a vibrant color.

Perhaps unable to bear it any longer, she slightly turned her face away, then parted her lips slightly, panting a little.

The candlelight flickered, but the Prince's Hall was as bright as day.

Every inch of the young man's body was on full display, clad only in that light and airy garment. His skin, as white as porcelain, peeked through with a subtle allure. And his long, graceful legs were impossible to hide.

The beads strung on the red string swayed with each ankle movement, sending shivers down my spine.

The prince always has a keen eye for quality, both in materials and jewelry.

What he picked out is top-notch.

He lowered his eyes, those cold brows and eyes in the candlelight, but it gave off a hint of demonic charm.

And he picked up the boy's face again and painted over it.

Ning Shu was dazed and saw that the Crown Prince was more unnerving than usual.

It seemed like the prince was different from any other day. He felt both familiar and strangely unfamiliar.

At some point, Ning Shu was pressed down by the Crown Prince.

His foot's beads also swayed a few times.

The prince gazed upon the beautiful scene before him, his eyes falling shut, his expression a mixture of something unsettling and frightening.

He looked at the young man inch by inch, like a snake's tongue.

The prince had selected a companion scholar that day, all because the emperor had casually mentioned it. He naturally didn't need any companions, and he wasn't planning on receiving anyone at the Prince's Residence that day.

If it were to be crammed in.

The prince's eyes were cold and sharp. If someone made a mistake, he would simply have them dealt with and dismissed.

But that day, he saw the person kneeling behind him.

The prince couldn't see his face clearly.

He naturally had no interest in male beauty, nor female beauty. However, looking at that person's heart and shape, he inexplicably felt a desire to look up to them.

Then he glanced at it.

At that glance, the prince did not look away.

Then he brought the person back to the Prince's Palace and pampered him beyond measure.

If the Third Prince covets it, then let him lose his desire. As for those who show such expressions in their eyes, he shall make them know what regret is.

The prince wished he could hide this person away.

But the young man disliked it, so he suppressed all his dislike. The prince actually wanted to lock this person up, locking him in bed and just watching him alone.

Once they were taken away, those people would have to watch.

The crown prince's cold heart thought, it's a pity he can't kill everyone in the world.

So, he was still kept pampered in the palace.

Don't let him escape, don't let him leave. Just have him watch alone, day after day.

The prince, thinking this way, exerted himself even more.

Ning Shu was increasingly breathless. He discovered the prince's hand had somehow reached his waist. His heart skipped a beat, and he naturally understood what might happen next.

He bit his lip tightly, a mixture of fear and an indescribable trembling at the unknown.

The prince noticed the trembling of the person beneath him.

He idly stroked a hand over the silken skin, his gaze dark as he watched the lashes of the young man flutter invitingly. He had cherished and nurtured him, and now the man was more beautiful than ever.

The prince sidled up and said, "Don't be afraid."

He spoke slowly, “I won’t make you suffer.”

Ning Shu remained silent, knowing he couldn't escape tonight. He could only submit to the Crown Prince.

He was simply thinking about how to do it, and he must have felt a little embarrassed and a little scared.

Then, biting her lip, she said: "Your Highness, I am not afraid."

"You're still lying to me."

The crown prince said faintly, "Your body is trembling, yet you tell me you're not afraid."

Ning Shu had her lies exposed, she fell silent for a moment, thinking to herself, "If he were afraid, wouldn't the Prince continue anyway"

Perhaps it was him; his expression was too easy to read.

The prince's kiss landed on his face, and nose: "Tonight, I will not let you go. I have waited so long."

Ning Shu: “.....” What was the point of even asking if he was afraid

He was afraid the Crown Prince would also want... to be intimate with him, and what if he wasn't afraid

The look in the young boy's eyes was too obvious. While the prince watched with interest, he couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in his chest.

Then he bowed his head and kissed her, saying, "The day Tong'ning bathed, I went to the Yuehong Building."

Ning Shu was slightly stunned.

It came to me that this seemed like last month's events. That day, he had smelled a strange fragrance on the prince, something familiar. Suddenly, I remembered smelling the same thing at Chunfeng Pavilion.

I immediately understood what the Red Chamber was for this month.

"Otherwise, the Crown Prince, while picking at his clothes, said: “I didn't go looking for amusement, but rather a way to make Ninger comfortable.”

Ningshu's cheeks immediately flushed, especially when hearing the prince speak such shameful words.

He remembered, the prince didn't understand anything back then, he was even less knowledgeable than him.

But now, it is able to speak such words.

Ning Shuxin's heart was filled with complicated emotions.

The Crown Prince stroked his silken hair and said, "I haven't touched them, Ning'er, rest assured. My first dream of loss, my first entanglement, were all yours."

He wasn't lying. The Crown Prince was simply not capable of feeling romantic love, for either men or women.

He was even indifferent to matters of the heart, showing no interest whatsoever.

Even if I knew how those things were done, I wouldn't have the slightest interest. Those slaves who wanted to climb into bed might be lonely ghosts by now.

Ning Shu's face flushed even redder when she heard this.

But my heart felt as if it had been burned by something.

The prince's hand had moved to another place: "I have made them tell me everything, and I have also investigated a little. I will make sure that Ning'er does not resist this."

Ning Shu's scalp tightened, especially where the prince had touched him. That was his most vulnerable spot.

He instinctively grasped the other's hand, saying in a hushed tone, "...Your Highness, please don't say any more."

Ning Shu's voice trembled, she said shamefully.

If the Crown Prince really wanted to be intimate with him, that would be one thing. But now he was saying these things while also acting this way, it was too much for him to bear.

The Crown Prince, however, merely smiled softly.

Then a warm breath came near, and he spoke, "I won't say anything. Just turn your back to me, so you can't see my face, and naturally, you won't be so annoyed, would you"

At first, Ning Shu thought the Crown Prince was kind, but he gradually realized something was amiss.

Until a cool and refreshing feeling.

He couldn't help but look back.

The prince then leaned in, intertwining his lips and tongue with his, moving constantly, as he said, "Ning'er, you can wait and look at me properly later."

Ning Shu gritted his teeth and tried to get up, as if he had agreed to the prince, it wasn't the right choice.

Then he grabbed at their clothes.

But the prince would not allow him to move.

The Crown Prince was currently admiring the beautiful scenery before him. The young man was as white and flawless as jade; even compared to the most beautiful concubines in the palace, or the most stunning women in the world, he was unparalleled.

It's probably not as good as half of this body in front of me.

The young man's waist curved inwards in a way that made one's eyes dim. His legs, beautiful to the extreme, were also incredibly smooth.

He was even so well-behaved to lie there obediently.

This only made the prince's desire to bully the person in front of him into tears grow stronger and stronger.t memories"Lingling said: “To ensure the perfect completion of the task and prevent any impact on the host, the memories of the host must be erased in each world.”Ning Shu couldn't help but feel a lit...