Cuddling with husband~
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At the sight of him, Lin Bozhou seemed to calm down for a moment. He slowly extended his hand, with a sense of struggling through his illness.
His skin was pale, and his eyes were half-lidded; below them was a layer of blue-green, presumably from staying up last night. The man looked extremely haggard.
“Mmm?” Meng Huan looked at the outstretched hand.
Does he want to hold hands?
Thus, Meng Huan put his hand forward.
His hand was relatively white and small compared to Lin Bozhou’s slender and bony hand, which was a size larger. When he placed his hand into the man’s palm, Lin Bozhou closed his fingers and kept his eyes closed for a long time.
For some unknown reason, Meng Huan felt the man must be exhausted.
Every day, Lin Bozhou got up at two o’clock in the morning to get ready for work and only slept at almost eleven o’clock at night. When he finally got a day off for a trip, he was called back to the palace by an eunuch and had to rush back in the face of a storm. Wouldn’t any living person find it too tiring?
Not to mention the poor medical conditions of the ancient period. Some people would pass away just from catching a common cold. Someone as young as Lin Bozhou had to do everything himself, and it looked impressive, but he was bearing it all with his body.
After giving it some thought, Meng Huan said, “Your Royal Highness.”
Lin Bozhou held his hand and hummed a very short “Mmm” under his breath.
“Please don’t get caught in the rain in the future.”
The man’s fingertips were slightly cool. Meng Huan folded his fingers and rubbed the back of Lin Bozhou’s hand softly as well.
His hand was very soft, so when he rubbed against Lin Bozhou’s skin, he caused a tickling sensation.
Inexplicably, his gestures carried a touch of tenderness.
“Huan Huan…”
Lin Bozhou opened his eyes. He gave off a damp scent, one that was associated with sick people. He appeared to have no strength at all, but in a flash, Meng Huan was pulled into the bed next to him.
Following the sound of his body being pressed against the bed, Meng Huan let out a soft oof. His hair flew wildly, scattering across the bed. He smelled the faint scent of medicine and saw a well-defined jaw in front of him.
“Your Royal Highness?”
A kiss was placed on the corner of his lips.
Meng Huan curled his paws like a frightened kitten, gazing at Lin Bozhou. “Ah…?”
What do you think you’re doing?
You’re on the verge of death from your illness…
Are you really going to walk the Haitang plot?
A breathy laugh sounded near his ear, which was hoarser as well as weaker than before. Meng Huan was kissed again, and a question followed. “Is Huan Huan worried?”
Meng Huan continued to hold up his paws, not knowing whether he should refute or admit it. Even he himself couldn’t describe what he was feeling. It was just that he sympathized and felt furious seeing Lin Bozhou looking so tired.
“This husband is fine.”
Lin Bozhou placed his forehead against Meng Huan’s. It was boiling hot. With a low and hot exhale, he insisted, “This husband will be well soon.”
Meng Huan was lying on his back with his belly exposed, and due to their foreheads being near each other, his hands brushed the side of Lin Bozhou’s face. Perhaps because Meng Huan’s hands were warm, he felt Lin Bozhou sigh softly and snuggle into his palms, as if the man was addicted to the softness of his fingertips.
“…”
Then, it seemed something was starting to burn.
Meng Huan’s eyes widened as Lin Bozhou slowly covered his figure.
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Lin Bozhou lowered his gaze, looking like he was smiling. “Is that so?”
He appeared so placid on the surface, but that was not true at all, as beneath the thin bedding and clothing, Meng Huan’s legs were locked, and something was pressing against them.
“You learned how to ride a horse?” Lin Bozhou’s voice remained calm.
The folds of the bedding became loose before wrinkling together again.
He was a gentleman from his waist above, but from his waist below, he was a hooligan.
The back of Meng Huan’s ears burned as he mumbled, “There was a master at the stable who personally taught me, but I couldn’t get myself to let go of the reins. So, the master just took the horse and led it a few miles along the mountain road—”
The more he talked, the tenser his body became, the tighter his fingertips curled, and the more he trembled.
He bit his lower lip as a blush crept up on his cheeks.
“Anything else?” Lin Bozhou stroked his soft jaw.
Meng Huan tried to stay focused. “As I was riding, the master let go of the reins, and I rode down a slope myself.”
“What else?” Lin Bozhou’s voice was patient.
“That was all…”
“This husband will take Huan Huan to play again next time, alright?”
No longer answering, Meng Huan clenched his lower lip and let out a soft whimper.
What Lin Bozhou was doing to him right now was a very blasphemous thing! But he was doing it while chatting idly as if nothing was happening; you couldn’t tell anything from his expression.
Meng Huan curled his toes tightly, absolutely wanting to bury his head into the pillow and just smash his head and end himself. But a low chuckle sounded near his ear as his jaw was raised, and he was met with Lin Bozhou’s dark-red eyes, appearing interested in the expression he was showing.
In a daze, Meng Huan’s mind was heavy and dizzy, like a ball of dough that had been kneaded open.
Up until he was at his limit and came, Lin Bozhou stayed leaned over, blowing hot and wet breaths by his ear, leaving an unrestrained yet pleasant lingering effect.
“…”
Meng Huan’s ears felt hot now.
And also, his heart was tight.
He looked at Lin Bozhou. Some color had returned to the man’s pale face. His lips were slightly red, and his eyes were glistening, looking more focused than before.
…What was all this?
Meng Huan couldn’t hold back from muttering, “Your Royal Highness, are you not down with a cold?”
Lin Bozhou sounded like an animal. “Perfect, I can sweat it out.”
“……”
Feeling angry, Meng Huan got into the blanket with a kick.
Then he pulled the covers over his head.
Until he felt suffocated under the fabric, then he exposed his face again.
During the whole process, Lin Bozhou was half sitting up, watching him with interest.
“Is Huan Huan angry?” Lin Bozhou didn’t sound guilty.
Meng Huan felt that the fact that Lin Bozhou was able to nonchalantly rub him while talking casually was really something.
He said with force, “Yes!”
Lin Bozhou smiled. “Sorry, Huan Huan. This husband married late. Now that this husband finally has Wife Huan Huan and has tasted what desire is like, sometimes I am unable to control myself.”
“Hmph.”
Meng Huan hmphed in his heart.
After an awkward moment, he climbed out of bed again.
His pants were wet inside, and he was sure Lin Bozhou’s pants were as well.
Just as he was about to find a place to put the spoiled clothes, he noticed a basin of hot water and two new pairs of underpants behind the folding screen.
Meng Huan, “…”
It meant that no matter what he did with Lin Bozhou, the servants in this hall knew it very well.
“…”
Meng Huan blushed again.
This was the life of a noble; all the attention was focused on them.
He took the pants and basin back to the bed. Lin Bozhou was waiting for him lazily, his legs hanging off the bed and his feet flat on the rug.
“This husband does not have any strength left, so could Huan Huan come and help this husband change his pants?” Lin Bozhou asked.
“…”
Weren’t you pretty energetic just now?
Just as he wanted to refute, Meng Huan tried to think back again. It seemed that… it really was only the lower body moving, while the rest of the body didn’t move much.
Meng Huan could only wring a handkerchief dry, walk over to him, and, reaching Lin Bozhou’s side, remove his wet and dirty trousers.
He lowered his head and tried to avoid looking at that place where interest had risen earlier, moving automatically and acting like he saw nothing. He chanted the Bodhisattva in his heart, his heart like still water, until he reached the man’s knees.
“…”
What greeted him made his hands suddenly stop.
The knee before him had broken skin; the exposed flesh was bruised and raw with bloody scabs, and the joints were swollen.
What was preventing Lin Bozhou from getting out of bed and standing up was not his cold, but the injuries on his knees.
Meng Huan gazed up and looked at Lin Bozhou. “Your Royal Highness…”
He wanted to ask what happened.
Lin Bozhou met the youth’s eyes and showed a calm smile. “His Majesty had a nightmare last night, so this husband knelt by His Majesty’s side the whole night, only returning this morning.”
Meng Huan was stunned and looked at his knees again.
He knew that Lin Bozhou would constantly brainwash and manipulate the Emperor in order to win his trust by playing a loving and loyal brother. But did he really have to go this far?
“Since you were staying by his side, why did you not find a stool to sit on?” Meng Huan didn’t understand.
Lin Bozhou paused, and the joy in his eyes deepened.
He beckoned Meng Huan closer with his finger. “Allow this husband to tell Huan Huan a secret.”
“Yes?”
“His Majesty is mentally fragile, too dependent on adults, and often behaves in a headstrong manner. If this husband did not kneel by the bedside for a night, to the point of wearing out his knees and being unable to stand, His Majesty would not be overwhelmed with guilt, and would even continue to make unreasonable demands over and over again.”
Meng Huan stopped his hands and turned his clear eyes towards the man.
“Which is why,” Lin Bozhou said, “this husband occasionally uses tricks to suffer injury so that His Majesty will be a little more diligent and reflect on whether he is too dependent on others, causing trouble for them.”
“Ohhh.” Meng Huan opened his mouth and dragged the word out.
So it was just a trick to gain the Emperor’s confidence by hurting himself…
He looked at Lin Bozhou’s injured knees again.
The man really didn’t care about his body.
—In the beginning, did the original host ever think of encouraging Lin Bozhou to work harder as a form of assassination? And then wait for him to die early and suddenly?
Meng Huan shut his mouth, fished the handkerchief out of the basin, wrung it, and wiped Lin Bozhou’s legs.
He was cleaning a sticky part, likely what had been rubbed out earlier.
Blushing slightly for a second, his eyes became rebellious, and he took a peek at that place.
—Very great.
“…”
Awesome.
Meng Huan was proud to suddenly think of these words.
He mechanically, absent-mindedly, and unsettlingly scrubbed the man’s body. Probably from half-kneeling by the man’s side, there was a difference in height between them. Then suddenly, he felt a hand lightly clasp the back of his head.
Being held on the back of his head, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis as his spine immediately became stiff as death. After years of reading yellow material, his self-consciousness knew what was coming.
Lin Bozhou chuckled and said, carrying a breathy tone, “This husband might have seen a page out of the spring palace picture book that matched our current positions.”
“…”
Meng Huan didn’t know what they called it in ancient times.
But in modern times, it is called a blowjob.
Meng Huan looked at Lin Bozhou stiffly, afraid that the man would push him forward with the slightest movement.
Instead, looking like he was smiling, Lin Bozhou loosened his hold and said, “Let’s try it out later, alright, Huan Huan?”
Meng Huan really didn’t know how to respond.
He just felt that this man… seemed to really treat him like his other half in bed.
What was more… With this large size, it wouldn’t be that easy to swallow, right?
“……”
It was strange that he was even thinking about how to swallow that thing!
Meng Huan continued to mutter in his head. Finally, he changed both of them into new pants, washed his hands, and returned to the bedside.
He was just about to dismiss himself and tell Lin Bozhou that he would be back tomorrow.
Outside the door, You Jin entered with medicine and congee on his tray. He put them on the tea table and said, “Your Royal Highness, it is time for your medicine.”
Lin Bozhou froze as his eyes dimmed slightly.
There was a momentary flash of emotion on his face, weakened due to his illness, and it appeared to be displeasure.
Meng Huan stood in place, stunned for a while, and then belatedly remembered that Lin Bozhou was very rebellious against taking medications after years of taking them for his eyes, which had led him to believe that physicians were useless.
So now…
He was probably rebelling again.
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Am I the only one? I really like this cuddling scene!
Huan Huan is lucky he has a great devil to protect him.
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Thank you for the update ❤️💯
It’s up to Huan Huan to feed Lin Bozhou his medicine!
Meng Huan’s impulse to go check on his husband didn’t quite go like he expected, I think 😄. I’m glad he did though!
Tsk, Lin Bozhou should have used that opportunity to just pull Huan Huan’s head towar-redacted
Loved this chapter! They were so sweet and domestic. We’re finally seeing our families Huan Huan open his heart and mind towards his tyrant husband.
Thank you for the update~!
Huan Huan has to coax his husband to drink medicine lol so cute
Hahah a husband is always ready to go!
Thanks for the chapter!
Help your husband and give him sweet kiss after medications
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Thank You for the new chapter (´∩｡• ᵕ •｡∩`) ♡
CUDDLING MY ASS THAT WASNT CUDDLES I WAS EXPECTING A CUTE LOVING FEVER SNUGGLES BUT NOOOOOOOOO I GOT A DOG IN HEAT😭😭😭 still it was beautiful ☺️🖤
there are two things i hate the most in the world :
cars, basically any closed vehicles (because i have severe motion sickness)
and medicine (my body just subconsciously refused to swallow them making my life harder than what it is already huff)