Wen Mingyu didn't react, so he was dragged to the bath without giving him a chance to refuse.

It's like an owner throwing a pet that got dirty outside into the bathtub.

Wen Mingyu felt this strange feeling inexplicably. The next second, his brain shook and he shook his head to get rid of this strange thought.

It was really dusty all the way back on horseback. Wen Mingyu also wanted to take a bath, but...

He turned to look at Mu Zhan.

The other party also turned to look at him, and neither of them moved as they looked at each other.

Wen Mingyu didn't even hint, but made it clear, "... Your Majesty, won't you go out?"

Mu Zhan's expression remained unchanged and he said directly: "I'm just watching here."

Wen Mingyu: "..."

He is so dedicated and plays the role of a perverted wealthy businessman to the end.

No, he doesn’t have to act either.

Wen Mingyu faked a smile: "I suddenly felt that it doesn't matter if I don't wash it."

‌There are people watching from the side, how could he wash it off? ‌is a dangerous person who has just fucked him like a rabbit countless times.

But Mu Zhan grabbed his wrist and it was difficult for him to retreat.

Mu Zhan smiled half-heartedly: "Unless you never take a bath again. Now you have no credibility in Gu's heart. So, no matter what you do, you have to be by Gu's side."

Wen Mingyu was speechless and could not speak for a moment.

"Would you like to take a shower?" Mu Zhan asked again.

Wen Mingyu saw that he was not joking. After being stunned for a while, he came to his senses and couldn't help but ask: "No matter what you do...will I follow your Majesty when he goes to the toilet?"

Mu Zhan didn't expect that Wen Mingyu would say this immediately after hearing what he said. He looked complicated and asked instead: "What do you think?"

Wen Mingyu naturally understood the meaning and asked again: "Then your Majesty also has to watch me when I go to the toilet?"

With a face of fake surprise, she looked at him in disbelief, as if to say - there is such a strange flower in this world.

Mu Zhan's eyebrows twitched and he said coldly: "Shut up."

Then, it was like laziness and Wen Mingyu were talking nonsense.

He directly stretched out his hand to untie Wen Mingyu's belt. Without the restraints, the skirt of the clothes naturally spread out and fell, revealing the white and thin middle coat underneath. Because the pulling force was not small, there was even a slight sound of the fabric tearing. In this way,

In this environment, there is an unspeakable sense of ambiguity.

However, in a dazed moment, Wen Mingyu was stripped off by Mu Zhan, leaving only his underclothes. In the warm water vapor, it was stained with slight moisture, vaguely revealing an unspeakable sense of beauty.

Wen Mingyu instantly lost her cunning and calm attitude, grabbed Mu Zhan's hand, her ears turned red, "Stop! I'll do it myself!"

Because of the ups and downs of emotions, the smell of pheromones becomes stronger‌.

Mu Zhan smelled the spreading sweet fragrance, his eyebrows stretched, and his face softened a little. He really didn't continue to take off Wen Mingyu's clothes. Instead, he turned his hand, changed from passive to active, and grabbed Wen Ming.

Jade's hand lazily pinched his fingers and played with them.

"Don't need Gu's help?"

"No!" Wen Mingyu replied without thinking, his attention was forced to focus on one place, his fingers were kneaded and rubbed little by little, and his whole hand was wrapped, making him feel uncomfortable, and half of his body seemed a little uncomfortable.

It was numb. Moreover, they were standing next to the bath. He was disheveled, but Mu Zhan was neatly dressed, which was even weirder.

The strong smell of alcohol pheromones hit him, and Wen Mingyu's face turned red. He quickly backed away, turned his back to Mu Zhan, quickly took off his clothes, and hid in the bath.

Although he can avoid these if he becomes a lop-eared rabbit, in rabbit form, he will also have some rabbit characteristics, such as being afraid of water. The feeling of wet fur makes him uncomfortable and can't help it.

I flapping my paws and swam ashore, unable to take a bath at all.

Mu Zhan by the pool, as he said, stayed here and stared at him without leaving. At this time, he was lying lazily on the couch by the pool, which was similar to the beach chair in the future.

, but of course, this one is much more gorgeous and exquisite, which can perfectly set off Mu Zhan’s imperial nobility.

Wen Mingyu felt uncomfortable at first, but gradually, he forgot about Mu Zhan's existence, because the luxurious big bath was so comfortable, and he could only use a small bath after being out for so many days.

It was very inconvenient to bathe in a bucket. I am afraid that he had been corrupted by the luxurious life of the feudal lords and nobles. He almost softened into a lump of jelly in the shape of a lop-eared rabbit in the water, lying down and enjoying himself very much.

When you are in a good mood, the pheromones become soft and sweet.

In the hazy mist, the figure in the bath also became blurry, as if separated by a layer of gauze, you could vaguely see the white gelatin, hibiscus and warm jade. In your mind, you unconsciously sketched out a fairyland scenery filled with fairy spirit...

The water is very clear.

Mu Zhan's throat rolled slightly, and he suddenly stood up and walked into the bath.

Wen Mingyu's whole body felt warm and comfortable after taking a bath. He didn't pay attention to the situation outside the bathtub for a moment. When he heard the sound of water and reacted, it was already too late.

Mu Zhan came to him immediately, put his arms around his waist, and pulled him into his arms.

The pheromones from the strong alcohol hit him like a large and dense net, covering the head of the bag and casting a black shadow. The person in the center was like a prey struggling in vain in the spider's web.

Mu Zhan was attracted by the fruity fragrance emanating from his body. He had no restraint. Following his instinct, he lowered his head to cover his lips, pried open his lips and teeth, and rushed forward. The ferocious posture made Wen Mingyu stunned, and he was forced to raise his head.

I kissed so hard that I couldn't breathe.

‌Mu Zhan noticed it, pinched his chin, and asked him to open his mouth to breathe.

The other hand pressed the back of his neck, where the fruity aroma came from.

Although Mu Zhan didn't know anything about abo, he was troubled by Wen Mingyu's possessiveness. Especially after the escape happened, he became even more restless and wanted to do something.

Not enough kisses, not enough hugs.

He bit the gland on the back of his neck fiercely, and the alcohol pheromones invaded strongly, as if marking his body.

This was the first time Wen Mingyu had been temporarily marked while he was awake. The feeling was much stronger than he imagined, leaving him at a loss. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab something, but his thin white fingers curled up.

When I got up, I only caught a ball of air.

A hand stretched out from behind, grabbed his hand, inserted his fingers one by one, and interlocked them.

Wen Mingyu's eyes were misty, and he looked up to the sky. A tall figure clung to him behind him, his face buried in the side of his neck, like a vampire hunting in the middle of the night, making him tremble and his voice was hoarse.

…

Finally, Wen Mingyu was carried out by Mu Zhan and put on the clothes he usually wore. The goose-yellow coat and skirt were thrown away by Mu Zhan's order. If he wanted the skirt, he could prepare it again. He didn't want to hear it.

Mingyu wears outerwear.

At this time, Wen Mingyu was actually awake, but his legs were a little weak when he came ashore. Mu Zhan simply picked him up and put him on the couch to help him get dressed.

Wen Mingyu lowered his head and covered his face. He couldn't believe it. It was just a temporary mark. How could he have such a big reaction? Is it because the two of them were too closely matched? It means that it was like this for the first mark. Just get used to it in the future.

a lot of?

No matter what, at this moment he just wanted to find a hole to bury himself in, without being embarrassed to see anyone.

When Wen Mingyu was carried to a chair and sat down, he accidentally saw an extra box in the corner.

His eyes widened in shock, and he turned to look at Mu Zhan, "Your Majesty, are you ready...?!"

Mu Zhan looked over and quickly understood that he mistakenly thought that the box contained the gadgets just mentioned. Mu Zhan did not explain, but allowed him to misunderstand, and said with a smile: "Yes.

,Want to try it?”

Wen Mingyu immediately shook his head vigorously.

Mu Zhan: "Be obedient and I won't let you use it."

Wen Mingyu wanted to beat the dog again‌.

He felt that it was a wise thing for him not to fully confess to Mu Zhan. In this way, Mu Zhan would not know about abo, let alone what a complete mark is.

Wen Mingyu took it for granted and completely forgot that these things were instinctive and would come naturally. Just like when Mu Zhan marked him, no one taught him how to inject pheromones, but he knew it directly.

‌.

She had just taken a bath, and her face, fumigated by Wen Mingyu's hot steam, was flushed with a beautiful blush. Her eyes were moist, like shimmering waves, and her long, wet black hair fell behind her shoulders, soaking her clothes and spreading into a dark mess.

Mark of.

The sweet fruity aroma on the body has also become more intense, just like a ripe peach, round, pink, tender, and full of juice, making people want to take a bite.

Mu Zhan reached out and lifted up a strand of his long hair. The soft hair slipped between his fingers and soon fell down again, leaving only a few faint wet marks.

He asked the palace servants to bring him a dry cloth, specially used to wring his hair.

Then, with a stretch of his hand, Wen Mingyu sat on his lap and casually helped him dry his hair.

Wen Mingyu was a little confused.

This kind of thing is usually done by palace servants, so why should Mu Zhan help him?

He found that after running away and coming back, the relationship between him and Mu Zhan seemed to have quietly undergone some kind of inexplicable change. Although they used to sleep in the same bed, he had a hypnotic effect.

Other than that, they didn't actually have much close physical contact.

But now, Mu Zhan seemed to have suddenly broken through the invisible barrier in the middle, forcefully crossed the line and stepped into his world without allowing him to resist.

Mu Zhan didn't know what he was thinking, he lowered his eyes and concentrated on wiping his long hair.

Wen Mingyu was pampered in the palace. He was well fed and clothed, and his hair was well maintained. It felt soft and smooth, with a slight coolness, giving it an illusion of nephrite.
To be continued...