TPL Chapter 4 ☆ First Time

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Tao Wen handed Xiao Er a pile of medicinal ointments and ordered him to stay in the room to recuperate. As for himself, he also remained in the room to rest.


The prince he had become was in a precarious situation—his emperor brother despised him, and he was surrounded by people who either wanted to use him or take revenge on him. For the sake of his own life, it was best to go out as little as possible.


And since he wasn’t going out, the only thing Tao Wen could do was mess with Xiao Er—though, of course, in a completely innocent way.


Tao Wen had always thought that, even though his sense of propriety had long since perished, he was still a virgin. That should mean he would at least feel some kind of shyness, right? But facing Xiao Er, who did whatever he said without question, he couldn’t muster a single ounce of embarrassment. In fact, on more than one occasion, he had the urge to push Xiao Er down and try things out.


"Come here, Xiao Er, let me apply some medicine for you," Tao Wen said, holding the best ointment available in the prince's residence.


"Master, my injuries are already healing. There’s no need to waste the medicine," Xiao Er immediately knelt down.


"How is applying medicine a waste? I command you—lie down on the bed!" Tao Wen ordered.


Xiao Er’s wounds had indeed mostly healed, but to the always-starved and never-satisfied Tao Wen, using the excuse of applying medicine to cop a feel was a perfect opportunity. He scooped out a bit of ointment and began rubbing it onto Xiao Er’s body, even using massage techniques…


"Xiao Er, this ointment is good for the skin. It helps prevent scarring and even whitens!"


"Master! This is an imperial gift from His Majesty to you. I don’t dare to use it!" Xiao Er flipped off the bed in a panic, knelt back down, and said in a voice so soft it was barely audible, "Besides, I don’t need to remove scars…"


"I command you! Get back on the bed!"


Tao Wen pounced on him, his hands wandering freely.


Of course, aside from the times he applied medicine, there were many other daily occurrences where similar things happened—like during meals.


"Come, Xiao Er, let’s eat together," Tao Wen said with a cheerful smile.


"Master, I can make do with just steamed buns," Xiao Er replied with a blank expression.


"How can that be? Just buns have no nutrition. Sit down and eat with me."


"Master, I cannot sit at the same table as you."


"I command you! Sit down and eat with me!"


But the most devious moments were during bath time.


"Xiao Er, scrub my back!"


"Xiao Er, not so hard—softer."


"Xiao Er, your technique is pretty good. Wash my front too—make sure it’s clean."



"Xiao Er, why aren’t you saying anything? You’re having a nosebleed!"


Tao Wen was quite pleased with how things were going.


The only thing that frustrated him was that, despite his shamelessness and desperation, he had still decided to cultivate some emotional attachment before actually getting into bed with Xiao Er. And by now, their bond should be just about ripe, right?


At the very least, Xiao Er was looking at him with more and more fervor. On multiple occasions, Tao Wen had “accidentally” groped him and found him already hard!


It was time to make a move!


On a dark, windy night, Tao Wen called Xiao Er to sleep in his bed. Then, in the middle of the night, he secretly climbed onto him.


Just rubbing against him twice, Tao Wen could already feel something firm pressing against him. Because Xiao Er was wearing tight-fitting clothing, that little thing was snugly pressed against his abdomen—unspeakably sexy!


Unable to bear it anymore, Tao Wen stopped holding back. He lowered his head and started pulling at Xiao Er’s clothes. To his surprise, Xiao Er was unexpectedly cooperative, spreading his legs in an obedient manner once they were both stripped bare.


Tao Wen was utterly dumbfounded.


He bit Xiao Er’s shoulder hard. "Xiao Er, you follow me around all the time, don’t you?"


"Yes."


"You know everything about me, don’t you?"


"…Yes."


"You keep secretly watching me and even like me, don’t you?"


"Your subordinate admits his guilt!"


"You’re not guilty at all! Damn it, do you know why, after taking you that night, I still whipped you?"


"Your subordinate does not know."


"I wanted you to take me! But instead, you obediently offered yourself up and let me take you! Wouldn’t that piss anyone off?!"


As Tao Wen spoke, he fiercely took out the lubricant he had long prepared. He smeared some on himself and then on Xiao Er’s now-standing member.


At first, Xiao Er was confused—wasn’t it the prince who had taken the lead that night? Why had the story suddenly changed?


But… if it had changed, so be it.


That night had been painful and unbearable…


Unable to hold back anymore, Xiao Er flipped them over, taking the dominant position.


He much preferred things this way. He much preferred this version of his prince—though he had no idea why the prince he had always watched over had suddenly changed.


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