Riding a horse for the first time was a rather sour and bizarre experience.
Wen Mingyu had the impression that his legs were no longer his and had been discarded somewhere. He couldn’t help but wonder whether the Dog Emperor had purposefully taught him how to ride in order to see his foolish state.
Even walking was difficult for him, hence he rode back in the imperial carriage with Mu Zhan.
After he exited the carriage and headed into his residence where he dwelt, the complicated gazes of those familiar servants that he passed by made him even more desperate to discover a crack in the ground to drill in.
He must have been misinterpreted by these people that he was serving the tyrant in his bed. Perhaps they believed in their hearts that he really deserved the title of tyrant. So fierce that this was the state he turned them into.
Wen Mingyu was embarrassed by this social death.
Behind him, there was a startling sound of footsteps, walking with a smooth pace, and the following second, Wen Mingyu felt his body hung in mid-air. He couldn’t help but cry out and instinctively clutched Mu Zhan’s lapel.
Mu Zhan scooped him up and embraced him, in princess style carry.
For a second, Wen Mingyu couldn’t tell if he was ashamed by his own penguin walking or by this position.
However, he had no other option at this moment. Like an ostrich burying his head in the sand, he lowered his head and nestled his face on Mu Zhan’s chest. It was as if others could not see his face, then no one would consider that he was there.
Mu Zhan had great strength, he easily carried him into the hall and quickly put him on the bed.
Wen Mingyu raised his head and said, “Thank you, Your Majesty.”
Mu Zhan gave him a two-second stare and once again, laughed out loud.
Wen Mingyu, “…”
Take back his gratitude just now, damn it.
Mu Zhan showed no sign of composing himself. His eyes were still bright with a smile. He turned to San Xi and asked, “You are the one that serves him personally, correct?”
San Xi hastily answered respectfully.
Mu Zhan commanded: “Prepare hot water and soak his feet, then gently massage his feet.”
San Xi immediately went away to prepare.
Soon after, he entered with a wooden basin, placed it beside the bed, then carefully removed Wen Mingyu’s shoes and socks before slowly dipping his feet into the water.
As soon as his feet touched the water, Wen Mingyu’s toes curled up and he immediately retreated like he got an electric shock. The skin that made contact with the hot water soon reddened.
Mu Zhan saw this and questioned San Xi, coldly, “Have you not even checked the water’s temperature? Is this how you served your master?”
The water temperature was tested, but because of His Majesty’s observant eyes, San Xi was so worried that he neglected to lift up bits of water and pour it on Wen Mingyu’s feet to get him acclimated to the warmth.
San Xi was alarmed and at once asked forgiveness in horror, but Wen Mingyu intervened and spoke for him, “Your Majesty, the water isn’t very hot, it’s my personal trouble. The problem is that my skin is sensitive and readily goes red when stimulated.”
Immediately after he said this, he extended out his hand and lightly pinched the back of it to show proof, then a faint red mark had emerged on it without much effort.
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He didn’t show any of these on his face, though. Instead, he just murmured, “Delicate.”
Wen Mingyu pursed his lips, scowling. This was his natural physique, and it’s nothing to be coquettish or being spoiled about. The Dog Emperor is really a dog who only barks but can’t spit ivory out of his mouth.
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Mu Zhan couldn’t help but furrow his eyebrows, his eyes squinting. He was very displeased and offended in his heart. Clearly, he was not the type of individual that holds back. He directly kicked San Xi with minimal force, but it was still enough to scare San Xi very much.
“Move aside.”
San Xi shivered and moved to the side, not daring to say a word. Then he saw that His Majesty had occupied his original stance, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and gripped Young Master’s feet…???
San Xi was utterly flabbergasted.
Not only him, Zhao Dequan was baffled as well. Despite the fact that he knew in his heart that His Majesty dotes on Young Master Wen, yet this…. It’s too condescending and dishonorable. How could His Majesty do such jobs that only others do.
Zhao Dequan doesn’t have the guts to comment or ask any questions. He only wished to poke his eyes until they were completely blind. He remembered that in the previous dynasty, there was a monarch who seemed to enjoy playing with jade feet. Could it be that His Majesty also shares similar interests?
Anyhow, he had no control over this, so he waved his hand at San Xi and the other servants and silently departed with them, leaving Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu behind.
They left, and Wen Mingyu, who was one on one with Mu Zhan, was terrified to death. Why did the Emperor hold his feet; isn’t because his feet are not pleasing to the eyes, and he wants to chop them off?
Wen Mingyu crouched down immediately after Mu Zhan squatted down, urgently attempting to move his hands away, “Your Majesty, I can do it by myself…”
But Mu Zhan simply evaded his hand and said in an order, “Don’t move.”
Wen Mingyu can only lie on his knees in futile, anxiously staring at Mu Zhan. The slender hands pinched his calf, then kneaded the muscles hardly. The sensation was really bitter…
Wen Mingyu had no thoughts to consider other than this. He couldn’t withstand the pain and screamed.
“It hurts… Don’t, don’t touch that spot!”
“Your Majesty, really, it hurts…”
“I don’t want any more, woo…”
Wen Mingyu’s tears of pain welled up in his eyes. His weeping voice was lovely, rustling and so forth, and a bit of little milk.
The person in front of him, unfortunately, was Mu Zhan who was not normal. That, while listening to his voice, felt as if his internal organs have been violently crushed and shattered into disarray. It was like a wildfire had been launched into a wasteland of only parched weeds, raging from his head and swiftly spreading throughout his entire body. The reasoning was shattered, his blood was boiling, eyes were bloodshot with anguish, and his temples throbbing madly. His body was in excruciating pain, but his heart was filled with an unique and delightful sense of fulfilment.
Wen Mingyu’s legs were extremely attractive, proportionate bones, and the flesh was not too thin or too thick. They don’t look frail, but they aren’t exactly strong either. It was just right. The instep of the foot was also wonderfully curved, and the soft skin was white and delicate, with a jade-like silk smoothness.
Perhaps the only drawback might be the bruises caused by when they rode in the afternoon, which was quite noticeable against the white skin.
Mu Zhan softly caressed the blue and purple bruise across the ankle, as if he were tethered by something. His eyes grew darker and deeper as he stared, becoming ominous and unpredictable.
Wen Mingyu sensed the hand that was slightly gripping his foot tightened. He was a bit puzzled and uneasy, so he whispered in a small voice, “… Your Majesty?”
He had no idea that Mu Zhan simply was unable to move his gaze, and that he even wanted to lower his head, to move the legs a little higher, and to give the foot a kiss… He couldn’t not contain his enthusiasm as he imagined the scene. His pulse was racing and his fingers quivered, just like a twisted pervert.
Mu Zhan shut his eyes, resumed kneading Wen Mingyu’s muscles as if his thoughts earlier hadn’t just occurred. He collected the gushing torrent swirling from the bottom of his eyes. If you overlook the fact that he lingered at each area for an extended period of time, he would appear to be a true professional.
Although the process of squeezing his muscles was unpleasant, Wen Mingyu can’t refute that after squeezing it, his muscles do feel a little cool and more loose.
Mu Zhan released his legs, stood up, washed his hands, then wiped them dry with a brocade handkerchief before sitting next to Wen Mingyu.
Wen Mingyu’s feet swayed in the wooden basin. His mood was in tight knots. Strangely, the tyrant massaged his feet. Is this hitting you with a stick then giving you a sweet jujube after?
He’s not easily swayed, okay. Anyhow, the tyrant’s brain circuit is really dysfunctional, and he can’t think straight like a regular person.
Even so, Mu Zhan still assisted him anyway.
Wen Mingyu lifted his head and glanced at Mu Zhan as he smiled warmly, “Your Majesty is extremely gracious. Thank you, Your Majesty.”
However, Mu Zhan stared at him with a pierce look and stated, “Aren’t you still nursing a bitter resentment against me in your heart for laughing at you just now?”
Wen Mingyu was taken aback and shook his head firmly, “There’s nothing, only a teensy bit right now. It’s long since vanished.”
He held out his thumb and forefinger, joined them in close proximity, but there’s still a tiny gap between them, strongly stressing a picture that only a drop was left.
Mu Zhan scoffed, doubting what he just heard. He then reached out and pinched Wen Mingyu’s face, rubbing his cheek with his thumb and wiping the remnant of tears from the corner of his eyes. He said slowly, “You can’t tolerate this level of pain. What will you do in the future?”
What do you mean what should I do?
Wen Mingyu was immediately alerted, was it the bedtime activities? He’d read that the first time was very painful, and the tyrant doesn’t appear to be a gentle man. It was no use pleading for pity; he’ll undoubtedly be in a wretched state, let alone the issue of pheromones.
Wen Mingyu remained silent, simply casting a glance at Mu Zhan’s fingers on his cheek.
Mu Zhan: “You don’t like it? It was the one that touched your feet.”
Wen Mingyu was aware that he had just cleaned his hands, but people’s mentality is so odd that no matter how filthy they can be, it’s difficult to accept touching their feet before moving on to their faces.
Wen Mingyu smiled, “How could that be possible? Of course not.”
“Is that so?” The corner of Mu Zhan’s mouth hooked and he squeezed his face and rubbed it like kneading dough, and he continued toying with his cheek for a long time.
Wen Mingyu: “…”
Want to smack the dog!
But he’s up against the tyrant. He had no choice except to put up with it.
Mu Zhan kneaded him for a while. Seeing that he didn’t respond, he felt bored. Then, he seemed to remember after a little moment of thought and said, “Do you know what I was thinking just now?”
Wen Mingyu shook his head.
Mu Zhan suddenly looked at his legs and on a whim, said, “Your legs are quite nice.”
… so you want to chop it off? !
Wen Mingyu’s first reaction to the rumors about the tyrant’s brutality was this. His roaring heart can’t help but churned, and he wanted to break the legs of this dog.
Wen Mingyu grinned and said, “I believe that Your Majesty’s legs looked nicer than mine ah.”
“Have you seen it?” Mu Zhan said rhetorically.
Wen Mingyu paused for a second, then mutely shook his head.
Mu Zhan let out a sigh, “You can’t even lie. How foolish.”
Wen Mingyu wanted to make it clear that the rainbow fart ruse was not his sole means of survival. The Dog Emperor was duped into thinking he was foolish.
Wen Mingyu remained silent, but he still pursed his lips, then he reacted and said with a smile, “I simply thought so, Your Majesty. I just think that Your Majesty is so flawless. Naturally, everything is also the best.”
Mu Zhan stroked his head, and just like coaxing a child, he perfunctorily said, “Sure, yes, you are the best at talking.”
It made Wen Mingyu’s mood odd.
“Which color do you prefer? I think it would be beneficial to have an anklet created for you. It ought to be a good fit.”
The top of Wen Mingyu’s head was marked with a question mark. He truly deserves to be referred to as a tyrant, it was exactly a scene where you choose what gunny sack you would like, the others see it as a joke and would laugh, but the tyrant was dead serious and capable of making it true.
Wen Mingyu humbly refused his suggestion: “I appreciate Your Majesty’s good intentions, but there’s no need to trouble you.”
“What color?”
Wen Mingyu: “There’s really no need.”
“For the last time.”
Wen Mingyu, confronted by the overwhelming sight, immediately chickened out and exclaimed, “Gold!”
Why are you suddenly angry? It’s so difficult to be a human being.
Mu Zhan then smiled with delight, “I also believe that gold fits you well.”
Wen Mingyu: “…”
Haha, you are far worse than a dog.
ChiFu: Pet him like a dog, sounds like a kitten, walks like a penguin, while the animal characteristic is a lop-eared rabbit. Is there more to the list XD
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Thanks for the chapter ♥️♥️
Dog emperor drinking sips of vinegar and being possesive over his small rabbit 👌😍
This whole interaction is so good, I’m really loving their development. Mu Zhan starts smiling more! He is only 18, right, he deserves to be a little happy. Poor Wen Mingyu is so lost about this whole situation haha
Thank you so much for translating! <3
He is not just a dog , he is king of dogs
Thank you for new chapters
The servant’s hands look wrong on my rabbit. Move aside and let me rub my rabbit! Hahahaha! Thanks for the chapter! 🤣❤️
Overbearing majesty is cute
Thank you for the chapter.
Thank you for the update ❤️💯
So many animals 😂
Thank You for the new chapters (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡
☑️Pet the rabbit
☑️Rub the rabbit
Hug the rabbitKiss the rabbit
Love the rabbit
We’re almost half of the list(??)
Thank you for your hard work 💜💜💜
Yeah you don’t leave marks all over someone else’s new favorite toy!
Is it going to be like a bird ID ring? 🤣
Thank you for the chapter ❤
thanks for the chapter <3
Oh? Foot Fetish? 🤣🤣 Jade Feet sounds very fancy.
I love them both lmao 🤣
pats Wen Mingyu
This little Omega can fit so many animal characteristics in him
P.S. DID NOT see that foot fetish coming iykdgxkgg