The Minister at Dusk

Beautiful, delicate prince bottom x deranged, obsessive general top

Jiang Xuemu, the most unusual "princess" in the empire, was actually a prince. Frail since childhood, he was raised like a girl, doted on by the emperor and indulged by his siblings. He grew up doing whatever he pleased.

That is, until his father assigned Qin Shuo, the fearsome general guarding the frontier, to be his physical-training instructor.

Jiang Xuemu brought out his tried-and-true trick, acting spoiled and refusing to cooperate. "General Qin, I'm dizzy. I need a break."

Qin Shuo pinched his slender ankle. "Your Highness, you've only taken three steps."

Everyone in the palace said General Qin was the only one who could keep the young prince in line.

Only Jiang Xuemu knew what a pervert the man really was.

He made Jiang Xuemu take half a step more, all the while keeping a firm hand on his waist. He complained that Jiang Xuemu's whining about being tired was annoying, then turned around and silenced him with a kiss.

Later, on the bed, Jiang Xuemu's eyes were red, his waist limp and his legs trembling. He slapped Qin Shuo. "Qin Shuo! You're not human!"

The man licked his sweat-damp palm, his gaze frighteningly dark. "Your Highness, you look even prettier when you hit me than when you cry."

"Cry louder, and I'll work even harder."

Theme: Love and light.