I wrote it a long time ago and finished it in one go. It's a short story. Can you just read it?
Li Jingyu vs Duan Nanjin.
First person.
Duan Nanjin was lying on his side on the couch, naked. The brocade quilt covered his hips, revealing his thin waist and slightly bulging hips. The lines on his waist and abdomen were faintly visible, and they moved with his breathing. A thin layer of sweat shone on his body under the candlelight.
He held his head with one hand, and his black hair was scattered, hanging on his shoulders, arms, and pillow.
"Jingyu" his voice was hoarse. "Next time, pinch Gu's neck."
I was wringing out a towel and trying to wipe him off. Hearing this, I replied with a smile: "Your Highness, aren't you afraid that my servant will kill you?" I said and went to wipe him. As soon as I got close to his shoulder, he suddenly grabbed my forearm. I looked at his smiling eyes and wanted to laugh too. So he clasped his wrist with his other hand, quickly folded his arm, and after a few movements, he was pressed under him again.
His hair was a little messy. I don't know if it was because it was half-covering one eye and causing itchiness, or because he was very excited at the moment.
Duan Nanjin raised his head slightly, and I could see his misty smiling eyes and a little bit of his teeth showing when he smiled.
Purpose: Life is His Highness's, death is His Highness's ghost