MLIAM Chapter 39
by VolareIt was midnight when the tent flap was quietly opened, and a figure dressed in plain white clothing sneaked out furtively.
Yu Shuli cautiously avoided the eyes of the guards again, and slipped into Wei Yan’s camp.
As it was now winter, the nights were cold. He breathed out a puff of white air. Seeing the soft and warm bedding by the bed, he burrowed straight in.
The bedding had already been warmed up. Yu Shuli sighed in contentment, thinking, “So warm.”
He snuggled deeper into the covers, filling his nose with the scent of Chinese medicine, and then met the gaze of Wei Yan, who had draped a cloak over himself and was pouring hot water.
Yu Shuli shrank his neck. “You’re not asleep yet? Were you waiting for me?”
Wei Yan handed over the hot water. Yu Shuli laboriously stretched a hand out from the covers, took the bowl from him, and accidentally touched his fingertips, feeling a chill.
Yu Shuli downed a bowl of slightly medicinal-tasting hot water, tossed the bowl aside, and pulled him onto the bed. “You’re so cold. Why did you get up in the middle of the night? Didn’t I tell you to go to sleep first?”
“I was afraid you’d foolishly come over in just your underwear and get chilled,” Wei Yan said with a “just as I expected” expression. He slowly took off his cloak and hung it to the side before walking to the other side of Yu Shuli and getting into bed.
The distance between the two was vast, and Wei Yan didn’t touch him at all.
Yu Shuli blinked guiltily. “How did you know I’d wear just my underwear?”
“So that when you’re caught sneaking into my boudoir, you can pretend to be sleepwalking?” Wei Yan raised an eyebrow.
Yu Shuli, having his thoughts exposed, punched him on the arm and asked through gritted teeth, “Are you a worm in my stomach?!”
“What ‘sneaking into your boudoir’? It’s just a run-down tent, you make it sound so precious,” Yu Shuli pouted. “If you care so much about your reputation, then don’t invite me over!”
“Shh,” Wei Yan grabbed his finger and pulled him closer in the bed. “Someone’s coming.”
Yu Shuli had been too busy teasing and chatting with him to pay attention to his surroundings.
For a military general, this was a fatal mistake.
But…
Listening to the rustling footsteps outside, Yu Shuli thought, “Since when did being by Wei Yan’s side give me such a sense of security?”
It was as if, as long as Wei Yan was there, he didn’t have to worry about anything.
“What should we do now?” Yu Shuli asked, leaning close to Wei Yan’s ear.
The warm breath tickled his cheek, and Wei Yan’s eyes flickered.
He pulled Yu Shuli directly into his arms and asked in a low voice, “Does the Junior General care about his reputation?”
Yu Shuli shook his head.
What did a big man like him need a reputation for?
“Then scream.”
“Huh?” Yu Shuli’s expression was confused.
“Can you ‘hm hm’? The kind of ‘hm hm’ you do when you’re sick.”
Yu Shuli: “This young master is very strong and never ‘hm hms’ when he’s sick.” He glanced at Wei Yan with disdain. “Unlike some people… ‘This hurts, that hurts.'”
Wei Yan: …
“Then I’ll do it.” He sighed helplessly, suddenly pressed down on Yu Shuli’s shoulders, and then flipped over onto him.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together.
With the tall figure looming over him, Yu Shuli moved, only to find that the usually gentle and sickly Wei Yan had him pinned down.
Wei Yan’s face came closer, and he leaned down to place a light kiss on Yu Shuli’s cheek.
His legs were obediently separated, kneeling on either side of Yu Shuli’s body, and then intermittent breaths and soft moans came from his nose.
Yu Shuli, who had never experienced anything like this before, felt his cheeks flush instantly. He shifted uneasily, breathing nervously, feeling a tingling sensation spreading through his whole body.
Wei Yan, seeing his flustered state, chuckled softly with helplessness and affection. “Give me some reaction, you’re not playing a corpse.”
Yu Shuli stared wide-eyed and asked blankly, “Wh… what reaction?”
His fair face was slightly red, his skin as smooth as jade. Below his neck, a small red mole accentuated his radiant complexion. Because of the movements just now, his undergarment had opened slightly, revealing a patch of creamy white skin, sparking endless fantasies.
When the young man looked over innocently, his eyes seemed to contain an endless galaxy, dazzling and radiant.
Wei Yan lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further, but his mind imagined himself devouring him without hesitation, wanting to leave his mark on him.
Yu Shuli, however, seemed intent on provoking him, kicking him. “Say something.”
“The reaction of bodies touching, flesh intertwined,” Wei Yan finally said, unable to bear it any longer.
Yu Shuli felt Wei Yan suddenly put his weight down, and his body became much heavier.
He tried to escape in a panic, but Wei Yan didn’t give him the chance at all.
A flood of kisses rained down, Wei Yan’s eyelashes drooping, and Yu Shuli could even feel that his expression was gentle and pious.
But unfortunately, his actions were not gentle at all!
The hot, wet tongue plunged straight in, constantly stirring and tangling in Yu Shuli’s mouth. Yu Shuli arched his back, trembling all over, resisting the strange reactions his body was producing.
Today’s kisses were too stimulating, and with someone watching outside, his mind was buzzing almost uncontrollably, and some ambiguous moans escaped his lips involuntarily.
Wei Yan’s eyes curved into a smile. “Good boy, well done.”
Yu Shuli’s eyes were red from being kissed. Seeing Wei Yan lean down again, he quickly turned his head away. “N… no more.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t touch you anywhere else. You don’t have to make a sound if you don’t want to, just cooperate with me and finish this scene,” Wei Yan whispered in his ear, before pulling his legs up neatly.
Yu Shuli felt something stiff scrape against him somewhere.
He shuddered inwardly.
So… it wasn’t just him… who was reacting?
Then he…
Yu Shuli looked at Wei Yan in the dim light, but saw that his face was calm and serene, and he couldn’t see any signs of discomfort.
Yu Shuli couldn’t help but curse: “Damn man, no wonder he always teases me. He can really endure.”
Thoughtfully moving further away from Yu Shuli, only putting his arms around Yu Shuli’s neck, pretending to be embraced and kissed by him, Wei Yan began to perform his one-man show.
“Junior General… I like you so much, I came all the way to the battlefield just to ask you for a chance, okay? I don’t need a title…”
Yu Shuli stared wide-eyed, watching Wei Yan act like this. Although he knew it was fake, he still felt overwhelmed with shame.
The aloof Prime Minister playing a deeply emotional, resentful lover—who could stand that…
His heartbeat was too loud, so loud that Yu Shuli even forgot how to breathe.
He turned his head, not wanting to look at him, but was forced back by Wei Yan. “Look at me, or I can’t continue acting.”
Yu Shuli swallowed and could only stiffen his neck and barely watch him sink into his act.
“Junior General, give me a kiss, okay? You promised me during the day that if I didn’t make a fuss, you’d give me one chance… I promise I won’t tell anyone…”
The rustling sounds outside still hadn’t gone away. The person seemed to be very patient.
Hearing these shameful love words, Yu Shuli felt like his toes were about to dig into the ground, but the person outside didn’t seem to be moved at all.
“He’s not leaving, what do we do?” Yu Shuli anxiously tugged on Wei Yan’s sleeve and asked.
“Looks like we need to get more real for him to believe it,” Wei Yan said in a low voice.
But the two of them had almost crossed the line just now, and Yu Shuli didn’t dare touch him again, so he could only push his face away.
Wei Yan followed the momentum and got up.
Before Yu Shuli could react, he saw Wei Yan move his waist and then twist slightly on top of him.
His neck arched back, exposing his slender, fair neck to the front, where it could be snapped with a gentle pinch.
How could Yu Shuli not understand what Wei Yan was acting out at this point?
He was acting as if he was being pleasured.
A surge of blood rushed to his head, and even the skin that wasn’t being touched broke out in a slight sweat. Yu Shuli gritted his teeth, trying hard not to move.
Wei Yan leaned down, his deep eyes meeting his, and both felt a moment of awkwardness.
Seeing him performing so diligently, Yu Shuli pursed his lips and commented, “It’s still a bit fake.”
Wei Yan frowned, paused, and seemed a little at a loss.
Both of them were inexperienced and had never really experienced anything like this, so they didn’t know what counted as real.
Yu Shuli couldn’t bear to see him in such a difficult position, so he curved his eyes and raised his head, lightly kissing the corner of Wei Yan’s lips. “Try harder, Master Wu.”
After all, catching the mole wasn’t just Wei Yan’s job. He had helped him to this extent, and Yu Shuli didn’t want to just be a lazy fish lying there.
He hadn’t eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run.
Yu Shuli adjusted his mood and decided to use his twelve-thousand percent acting skills to cooperate with him once.
Wei Yan’s eyes finally lit up after being kissed, as if his Ren and Du meridians had suddenly been opened.
This was the first time Yu Shuli had taken the initiative to kiss him.
Even if it was to lure out the person hiding outside, he couldn’t care so much anymore.
His beloved was right under him, and everything he wanted to do to him now had to be acted out by himself.
Wei Yan took a deep breath and adjusted his mood.
“Junior General, be gentle, it’s my first time.” His somewhat stiff and cold voice immediately softened, and a soft, gentle voice with a slight moan of pain overflowfrom Wei Yan’s mouth.
Immediately afterward, there were two “slap, slap” sounds, which sounded like someone hitting someone. To outsiders, it would sound like Yu Shuli was hitting Wei Yan.
Yu Shuli’s heavy breathing followed rhythmically: “You Bitch, do you just want me to treat you like this?! Hmm? Answer me!”
Wei Yan’s eyes lit up, excitement almost overflowing his eyes, but his voice was still trembling, with endless grievances: “So… softer… it hurts…”
Outside, there was a “click” sound, and the footsteps quickly moved away, seeming to have a hint of fleeing in panic.
Wei Yan stopped and panted, lying on Yu Shuli’s body.
Yu Shuli pushed him off and also sighed in relief. “Thank goodness, the person is gone, it’s finally over.”
He complained, “This kind of scene is too hard to act.”
Wei Yan rolled off him, “Mmm,” said in response and breathed deeply, without saying any more.
“Wei Yan…” Yu Shuli called him.
“I suggest the Junior General doesn’t call me right now… let me calm down on my own. Otherwise, I can’t be sure what I’ll do…”
“Tch.” Seeing his expression, Yu Shuli smiled happily. “Seeing you get humiliated really makes me feel refreshed.”
Wei Yan glanced at him speechlessly. “Who told you to provoke me?”
Yu Shuli blinked innocently. “You can’t even handle this little bit of verbal stimulation, Wei Yan, could it be that you’re impotent?”
Wei Yan’s eyes darkened. “You want to try?” He chuckled softly. “I’m afraid I’ll scare you, so never mind.”
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yu Shuli dared not tease him any further.
What Wei Yan was like when he went crazy, others might not know, but he certainly did.
Yu Shuli immediately turned over to escape, but was held down by Wei Yan.
“Wei Yan, don’t touch me anymore, if I can’t hold back, I’ll really punch you. Your body might not be able to withstand a punch from me.”
Wei Yan looked helplessly at the person in his arms who was constantly struggling and threatening him. After a long time, he sighed. “Okay… stop moving, I said I wouldn’t touch you, so I won’t. Go to sleep.”
Yu Shuli pushed him. “Someone else snuck into my room, but you want to pull me to sleep?”
Wei Yan said, “Don’t worry, everything has been done according to my plan during the day. Someone will catch him later, you don’t have to worry about it. When you wake up tomorrow, everything will be clear. It’s best if you don’t get involved in this.”
Yu Shuli was skeptical of his explanation, but he couldn’t resist the sleepiness.
Before falling asleep, Yu Shuli couldn’t help but ask sleepily, “Who is that person anyway?”
Seeing him still caring about the mole in this state, Wei Yan’s heart softened, and he had no choice but to tell him the name.
Having gotten the answer, Yu Shuli finally curved his lips comfortably and kicked Wei Yan’s leg. “Move away from me, I want to sleep.”
Wei Yan sighed almost imperceptibly. “Little rascal.”