Shepherding The Scumbags [Quick Travel]

5.2

　　Holding the warm and soft beauty in his arms, Xu Ling'an has always had a stable schedule. Although he did not rest until the moon was at its highest point last night, he woke up on time in the morning.

　　As soon as I opened my eyes and lowered my head, I saw the young man in my arms.

　　Even though the man was crying and begging for mercy, he still didn't let him go. Instead, because of the man's low whimpering like a kitten, he bullied him until he passed out.

　　It was a very strange feeling. From the moment he met him last night until now, his heart was filled with something. There were concubines and male favorites in his mansion, most of whom were sent by outsiders. He personally considered himself not to be a dissolute person, but after a night of passion with the young man, he actually wanted to maintain the current situation, just looking at the young man's beautiful face, as if other people or things could be ignored.

　　Just wait until now.

　　This was naturally just a momentary thought. His identity and responsibilities made it impossible for him to abandon everything in the outside world.

　　Xu Ling'an carefully picked up Xiaobai and moved him to the inside of the bed. He threw back the quilt, got out of bed, put on his clothes, walked to the door, opened it, and prepared to ask someone to fetch some water to help him wash up, and changed the subject in time.

　　"Wait outside." Xu Ling'an closed the door again and turned to the bedside. He lowered the curtains that he had just hung up to cover the boy's shallow breathing under the quilt. He stared at the boy's jade-white face for a moment, leaned forward, stroked a strand of ink-black hair on the boy's forehead, and kissed the boy's beautiful and slightly swollen lips.

　　Then he stood up and walked out of the room.

　　Xu Ling'an lowered his voice slightly and instructed the attendant: "Let him continue to sleep, don't go in to disturb him, and serve him well."

　　"Yes, sir." The servant lowered his head.

　　Xu Ling'an turned his head and looked at the roses blooming next to him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

　　After leaving the side courtyard, Xu Ling'an returned to his bedroom. After washing up, he had someone prepare his horse and left the Marquis' Mansion.

　　Not long after Xu Ling'an left, Xiao Bai woke up and slowly sat up from the bed. He was not naked, but wearing pure white cotton underwear. The body he possessed had been suffering from deficiencies since childhood and had been on medication for years. Although Xu Ling'an could be seen to have restrained himself last night, the effect was too long. Xiao Bai only persisted for one round, but by the second round, he could not hold on and fell asleep.

　　I felt refreshed, and there was nothing unusual except fatigue and a slight soreness.

　　This was not the first time that the Third Prince gave Fu Yue away, he had done so many times before. Like the scumbag, Fu Yue was also one of the protagonists of this world, so her vitality was quite strong. She had passed through the hands of countless people, but she was still not seriously injured and was still gasping for breath. If it had been any other insignificant passerby, he would have died countless times.

　　I threw off the quilt and got out of bed. The early morning sunlight poured in from the half-open window. In the halo of light, I could vaguely see some floating dust, fluttering with the cool breeze.

　　Xiaobai was only wearing a thin undergarment, and he walked to the window barefoot as usual, raising his head slightly, and the cold wind still blew on his neck.