After all that commotion, Mu Xueshi found that he was no longer sleepy. He turned his head to look at the Third Prince, who was also gazing at him. In the darkness of the night, those deep eyes appeared even more enchanting and captivating.
“If you’re afraid, then don’t investigate this case anymore. You’ve already cleared his name. As for everything else, let fate decide.”
Mu Xueshi knew the “him” the Third Prince referred to was the original owner of this body. But to Mu Xueshi now, the boundary between himself and that person had already become unclear.
Many times, others treated him as the real Mu Xueshi, and that was now his identity. He could enjoy everything Mu Xueshi had once enjoyed, but he also had to bear everything Mu Xueshi was meant to bear.
Sometimes, he even felt that he and this body had already become one. It was as though he were a continuation of the original owner’s life, living on in Mu Xueshi’s place and walking the rest of the path that had ended too soon.
“It’s fine.” Mu Xueshi said lightly to the Third Prince, “I’m just not used to seeing a corpse up close for the first time. I’ll get used to it slowly.”
The Third Prince gently stroked Mu Xueshi’s smooth, tender cheek, leaned closer, and placed a soft kiss on his rosy lips. In a low voice, he said, “Sleep.”
Mu Xueshi shook his head and quietly slipped his hand into the Third Prince’s thin robe, feeling around the firm, smooth chest beneath.
“I can’t sleep. I’m wide awake.”
The Third Prince held down Mu Xueshi’s hand and gently drew him into his arms, only to discover that his body was burning hot like a little furnace.
A smile appeared at the corners of the Third Prince’s lips. In the darkness, it was like a gemstone showing its sharp edge, giving off a strange, faint glow.
“You can’t endure it after only one day?”
Mu Xueshi felt awkward after being teased and reached up with both hands as if to strangle the Third Prince’s neck.
“It’s your fault for provoking me just now! We were sleeping perfectly well, so why did you suddenly kiss me?”
Although the Third Prince had been wrongly accused, he did not rush to explain. Instead, he intended to expose Mu Xueshi’s excuse little by little.
His fingertips moved lightly over Mu Xueshi’s body, making Mu Xueshi feel even more restless. Although the Third Prince’s touch was skillful as always, tonight it somehow did not feel enough.
The Third Prince continued teasing him with unhurried patience, gradually igniting the heat in Mu Xueshi’s chest.
“Mm…” Mu Xueshi could not help arching toward him, wanting to feel more of the Third Prince’s affection.
The Third Prince’s hand left him at just the right moment and began wandering near his lower abdomen. The skin beneath his palm was as smooth and delicate as cream, making him linger there for several moments longer.
Mu Xueshi waited for the Third Prince’s hand to move lower while constantly glancing toward Su Ying beside them, afraid he might suddenly wake up. The double tension made Mu Xueshi whimper in dissatisfaction, yet the Third Prince’s hand kept lingering in the same place.
Unable to endure it any longer, Mu Xueshi shifted closer and clung to the Third Prince.
The Third Prince, however, remained composed and continued teasing him until Mu Xueshi’s eyes grew misty.
“Lower… lower,” Mu Xueshi pleaded softly.
Seeing such a breathtakingly beautiful person reveal such a tempting expression beneath the moonlight, the Third Prince’s breathing grew heavier, and for a moment, he had the urge to possess him completely and make him suffer sweetly beneath him.
But now was not the time.
The Third Prince satisfied Mu Xueshi’s request in a restrained way, skillfully guiding him toward release.
Mu Xueshi tilted his head back, not daring to make too much noise. He could only grit his teeth and endure it. Whenever the Third Prince deliberately intensified the sensation and he could not help letting out a sound, he looked deeply ashamed.
“Ah…” Mu Xueshi’s entire body trembled. He suddenly clawed two red marks across the Third Prince’s back, and the tension in his body finally broke.
Thinking about how his earlier excited, wanton appearance had been displayed completely before the Third Prince, Mu Xueshi felt a wave of regret and shame. Especially when he thought that Su Ying might have woken up and seen it all but stayed silent out of fear, he felt even colder with dread.
As though understanding his thoughts, the Third Prince cleaned him with a silk handkerchief and said gently, “Sleep.”
Mu Xueshi had indeed intended to do just that, but he still felt as though something was missing. Especially after the Third Prince wiped him clean, it felt as if what had happened between them had only been half-finished.
“Is that all?” Mu Xueshi asked, his face flushed.
The Third Prince deliberately put on an expression of ignorance and asked lightly, “What? Do you still feel it wasn’t enough?”
Mu Xueshi was immediately choked by the question. Swallowing, he leaned close to the Third Prince’s ear and whispered, “But you haven’t been satisfied. I can’t be that selfish.”
The Third Prince smiled leisurely and, without Mu Xueshi noticing, reached between his legs again, gently holding him.
“Are you really thinking of me?” the Third Prince asked quietly.
Mu Xueshi puffed out his cheeks and glared at the Third Prince, clearly dissatisfied that he had exposed his true thoughts. Yet as he glared, his gaze slowly changed, and soft, broken sounds began slipping from his lips as he responded to the Third Prince’s movements.
“Mm… ah… Su Ying is here, Su Ying is here…”
The Third Prince made Mu Xueshi sit above him, forcing him to move on his own.
The Third Prince lazily glanced to the side, then looked back at Mu Xueshi and said, “If you insist on having Su Ying watch, I can wake him.”
“No, no… I’ll move. I’ll move, all right?”
“Good…”
Mu Xueshi moved slowly, not daring to make too much noise, so he could only rise and fall with careful restraint. The Third Prince, however, seemed unable to endure Mu Xueshi’s slow pace for long. He suddenly held Mu Xueshi’s waist and took control from below.
In an instant, Mu Xueshi felt as though several mouthfuls of clear spring water had been poured into him when he had been unbearably thirsty. Waves of pleasure rushed straight to his mind. He could not help letting out a few muffled whimpers, like a small animal whose tail had been stepped on—only the feeling was completely the opposite.
“Slower… ah… enough…”
“Dishonest. You should be punished.”
The Third Prince turned over and pressed Mu Xueshi beneath him, taking full control. The rest of the night sank into heat, tenderness, and breathless intimacy.
The beautiful night gradually deepened. After bathing Mu Xueshi, the Third Prince placed him back on the bed. Seeing his peaceful, lovely sleeping face, he smiled faintly and tucked the quilt around him.
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