At the end of the year, love at first sight is a nonsense story ✖️cold, cautious and secretly in love
He is a cautious prince, and the hand holding the lotus seed soup always has a slight tremor that is not easy to detect; he is a powerful minister in a wheelchair, and his fingertips are not only holding the other person's wrist, but also the undercurrent that has been hidden for many years.
When the sparks in the charcoal basin crackled softly, the fragrance of ink fell into the dusk. He leaned closer, and the pine ink mixed with the cold fragrance spread over it, like the wind on the mountain catching prey - the cool touch covering his upper lip was as light as a feather, but with the unmistakable aggressiveness of jade.
"Uncle Emperor..." His resistance was pinned to the edge of the table, and the moment his breath was taken away, the heaviness of his lower back against the edge of the table became the only real feeling. He looked at the person in front of him who was younger but older than him.
After the kiss, his fingertips brushed the corners of the other person's red lips, and his low voice was quenched with fire: "I want to do what I want to do."
The bamboo shadows are swaying, the moonlight is cool, how many over-the-top temptations are hidden in the overlapping shadows on the wall? The paranoia surged in the eyes of the usually cold and stoic uncle, and the warmth on his lips did not dissipate.
Some boundaries are broken as early as the moment when the breath is intertwined.
Was it because of the late emperor's instructions to protect him, or was he unable to control himself?
Does he trust him as his destiny? Is he relying on him in a desperate situation, or has he already sunk?
