Transmigrated as the Hittite King's Beloved

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Gu Han accidentally transmigrated to an unfamiliar ancient kingdom.

He arrived just as he was being captured as a slave.

A man of noble status and cold features watched him with interest from atop a chariot, his gaze crossing the distance. Gu Han got goosebumps under that stare.

The man was the overlord of Anatolia, Mursili, the new king of the Hittites.

Mursili had never seen such unusual features. The man before him was pale and delicate, with a waist that looked as though it could be snapped in one hand. His refined features, set in that face, were unexpectedly captivating, making Mursili want to uncover its secrets.

"Why are you hiding?" The man frowned, one hand suspended in midair. The captive before him was like a startled fawn, showing no gratitude for the favor being offered.

His narrow eyes instantly turned cold. He disliked being defied.

"Let go of me." Inside the tent, Gu Han stared in alarm as the man leaned over him, his muscular body pressing close. Just as something hard pressed against him, Gu Han mustered all his strength...

"Tch." The man winced and covered his mouth, then raised his hand and slapped Gu Han. His face burned and swelled, his head knocked to one side.

No one had ever dared treat him like that. Since Gu Han was so ungrateful, Mursili waved his sleeve. He would put the man back in his proper place, crawling like an ant.

But when the man saw the poor captive's torn and bleeding flesh, he suddenly felt pity for him again.

If he wouldn't submit willingly, then Mursili would make him willing.

Reader advisory:

Both are virgins, old-school, melodramatic, and about seizing someone by any means necessary.

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Jingjie happened upon a book of the dead from the field of archaeology, and afterward he was plagued by countless bizarre dreams.

Following the dreams, he returned to the mysterious land of Egypt. As he stood in front of a colossal statue at a tourist site, everything suddenly went black.

When he awoke, he was in an Egyptian palace thousands of years in the past.

He had become Akhenaten, crown prince of ancient Egypt.

Looking at the lavish golden throne, the extravagant palace, and the countless servants...

Jingjie shook his head. Since he was here already, he might as well climb onto the throne and enjoy it for a few days.

To rule a kingdom for long, one needed the support of the temples. To secure his position on the throne, the young Akhenaten deliberately approached Is, the mysterious high priest with dark green eyes.

As the chief priest of the priestly order, Is was a man of noble standing. His long, phoenix-shaped eyes scrutinized the person who had come to him of his own accord. With a sweep of his long arm, he drew him into his embrace.

No one knew that Is had taken human form from the divine realm, abandoned the arrogance of a god of war, and waited here for ages, all for the man before him.

Jingjie was held in the man's arms. The dangerous, burning light in those green eyes was beyond his understanding, and he couldn't help feeling alarmed. Had he taken the game too far? Did becoming king mean he had to get seduced, too?

"I don't want to play anymore."

Jingjie calmly pushed the man away, though he was panicking inside. Countless outrageous images flashed through his mind: he and Is entangled in a passionate embrace, nights of pleasure, dry wood catching fire, and even a child.

"Heh."

A soft laugh sounded beside Jingjie's ear. It was as if a mysterious force had bound his body, leaving him unable to move. Is undid a knot at the waist of his elegant white robe, then leisurely pressed him against the nearby steps of the blue-green stone platform.

"I've helped you become king. Now it's your turn to show me some sincerity, big brother."

As soon as the words fell, kisses rained down upon him. Jingjie wanted to curse, but his whole body was weak and limp.

Not long afterward, he discovered that his belly had grown round.

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