The Lecherous Prince and His Playmate [BL]

Inside the icebox, Changling was staring at Wulin’s body for longer than he should. 

“Do you know why he did this?” Emperor Wu Yong asked.

Changling looked at his father, then at his brother and shook his head, “No. Youxian, he loves Wulin. I don’t understand why or how he could have done this.”

Qinghe placed his hand against the wound as he examined it, saying, “It’s a precise movement and could only be done in close contact.”

“So they were hugging?” He asked.

Qinghe shrugged, “Maybe. But didn’t you have Wulin killed?”

Changling glared at his brother. “How when I’m the one who trained him? Wulin is a splitting copy of me. Why else would Youxian like him?”

Qinghe shook his head. “You’re so full of yourself.”

Emperor Wu Yong rubbed a frustrated hand over his face. He looked at the other body and asked, “So, what about him? Is it true that you were in a relationship with this man?”

Changling looked at his father. “Not a relationship. I just had sex with him whenever I missed Youxian.”

“So you got him killed,” Wu Yong asked.

Listening to him, Changling nodded his head. “Let me find out what happened.”

*

Youxian came to his palace and was immediately greeted by his daughter, who was in tears. “Daddy, you have to do something. They locked him up.”

He frowned. He was told that Youxian was locked up in his palace, so why was she carrying on as if he was in prison?

Making his way past the guards into Youxian’s chamber, he found Youxian snacking on exotic fruits. When Youxian saw him, he smiled. “You’re back?”

He got up from his seat and rushed to him, throwing his arms around Changling. The hug Changling was encased in was suffocating. 

Youxian looked up at him as he loosened a bit and pecked him on the lips. “I missed you.”

Changling narrowed his eyes at him, “Youxian, what’s gotten into you? The last time we were together, I recall you wanted nothing to do with me.”

Youxian chuckled, “Well, things have changed and so have I. I’ve come to realise that it’s better if I accept things the way they are and live a better life.”

Raising a brow, Changling asked, “And that includes killing Wulin and Jin Dae Kwan?”

Youxian’s smile faltered, then he ran his hands down Changling’s chest and licked his lips. Reaching his manhood, he squeezed it as he looked into Changling’s eyes, saying, “I think I’m ready.”

“Ready for what?”

“To be yours again,” he said.

Changling sighed, placing his hands on his shoulders, he said, “Youxian, you can’t do what you want. I have to clean up after you now.”

Youxian rolled his eyes. He pushed Changling away and walked over to the bed. Laying down on the bed he said, “Do what you want. You should have expected this. We’re going to be one happy family after this, my dear husband.”

Turning his head to look at him, Youxian said, “Remember this, my dear husband, you asked for this. No one said you must come looking for me to see if I am still stupid.”