Pathological Trapping - Chap 82
　　Li Dezhuang went down a few steps before Mu Jian hurriedly caught up with him.
　　Li Dezhuang turned around and asked, “Why are you so slow?”
　　The young man was holding a plate of cakes and smiling. His beautiful young eyes and brows were lively and even more dazzling than the colorful lights in the restaurant.
　　”Just now, I saw that you liked this, so I even brought the plate.”
　　He took Li Dezhuang’s hand.
　　”Hurry up, or he’ll ask me for the plates later. I can’t afford to lose face like this!”
　　”Then you still steal!”
　　”I’ll give you everything Zhuangzhuang likes.”
　　Chapter 64 Will Guard Li kill me?
　　”Your Highness the Ninth Prince is of humble origin, and even if he is favored by the Emperor, he has no foundation. My Highness heard that Young Master Li is trapped in the palace and has difficulty escaping, so he is willing to lend a hand.
　　Mr. Li only needs to help my prince when he needs it. This is a good deal for you.”
　　The zither player’s words were like magic music, lingering in Li Dezhuang’s ears.
　　He tossed and turned, unable to sleep, when suddenly a hand appeared on his waist, pulling him forcefully. Li Dezhuang knew who it was without turning around, “Your Highness, are you still awake?”
　　Mu Jian leaned in to his ear.
　　”Normally, it takes me more than an hour to fall asleep when you lie next to me. And today, you toss and turn and rub against me all the time. How can I sleep?”
　　He was too close, and the scorching heat penetrated into his ears.
　　”Have you thought about it?”
　　Li Dezhuang’s body tensed up, “I didn’t. Your Highness, you go to sleep. I won’t move.”
　　”But I want to move.”
　　Li Dezhuang took a deep breath, “Your Highness! Can you be more at ease?”
　　”No.” Mu Jian half-raised himself and pinched his cheek affectionately, “Zhuangzhuang, tell me, are you being spoiled because of your favor? If it were someone else, who would dare to talk to me like this?”
　　”If you don’t like it, go find someone else.”
　　”I like it! How could I not like it? I like everything about Zhuangzhuang.”
　　Mu Jian lowered his head and rubbed Li Dezhuang’s earlobe affectionately with the tip of his nose. Seeing that he was so sensitive that he trembled a little and his earlobe turned slightly red, he smiled and whispered in his ear, “Everything about Zhuangzhuang is so cute——”
　　Li Dezhuang took a deep breath.
　　”Mu Jian!”
　　”Hey… it sounds so nice, Zhuangzhuang calling my name is so nice, call it more often.”
　　Li Dezhuang was really helpless against this kind of perversion. He turned around and glared at him, “If you mess with me again, I’ll be angry!”
　　”What will happen if Zhuangzhuang gets angry?” Mu Jian looked at him with a smile, “Will he kill me?”
　　There was a momentary blankness on Li Dezhuang’s face.
　　Mu Jian buried his head in his neck, breathing in his fragrance.
　　”In the past, Guard Li also liked me very much, right?”
　　”That’s different.”
　　”What’s the difference? Isn’t it still me?”
　　”It’s different, your highness.”
　　Before, I didn’t know you were a lunatic inside.
　　In the past, I treated you as my good son and my thigh.
　　before……
　　In my eyes, you are just a simple child who needs protection…
　　We haven’t had so many things happen to us before.
　　There was a moment of silence in the air.
　　Mu Jian asked him, “Will you kill me?”
　　Li Dezhuang didn’t say anything.
　　Mu Jian slowly let go of him and lay down in his own position. After thinking for a while, he was reluctant to be too far away from him, so he stretched out his hand to play with his hair.
　　”If one day, Guard Li really wants to kill me, I won’t blame him. But I will definitely kill you first, and then commit suicide. No matter where I go, Guard Li and I will be together.”
　　The days go by faster and faster.
　　In the court, more and more people are controlled by Mu Jian.
　　The power of the Mei family has completely shifted to Mu Jian’s side.
　　In the harem, Du Yanqiu almost monopolized the emperor’s favor, while the imperial concubine was treated coldly.
　　When Mu Jian received the news from the harem, he was hugging Li Dezhuang and asking him to read it to him. After listening to it, he burned the secret report.
　　”I’ll take you on the autumn hunt in a few days.”
　　”Hunting again?” Li Dezhuang sat in his arms, “Are all the people in your royal family idle and have nothing to do?”
　　Mu Jian laughed briefly twice, “It’s only twice a year, but you made it sound like it’s once a month. What’s the matter? Don’t you want to go?”
　　”I don’t want to go. Riding a horse is tiring.”
　　Li Dezhuang felt tired when he thought about it, and took off some strength and leaned on Mu Jian. He was as lazy as a kitten.
　　Mu Jian felt evil thoughts surge in his heart when he saw this, so he pushed the man onto the table and kissed him all over.
　　Li Dezhuang tried to run away, but was caught and kissed again.
　　Mu Jian’s strength was astonishing, as if he wanted to inject all his love and obsessive possessiveness into Li Dezhuang’s body, just like the words carved on a monument. Even if it hurt, he would carve his love and desire into Li Dezhuang’s body bit by bit, and there would be no end to it.
　　Hunting in autumn is not as warm as hunting in spring.
　　At this time, there is already a bit of winter’s bleakness and coolness.
　　When Li Dezhuang arrived at the hunting ground, he was too lazy to go out.
　　It was cold and dusty outside.
　　In ancient times, taking a bath was not as convenient as it is in modern society. People would get dirty and bathing was troublesome.
　　Moreover, Mu Jian, that pervert, would come over every time he took a shower. He would hug him and take a shower together, and a few kisses were just a small gesture. Many times, he was pulled out by Mu Jian and carried to the bed.
　　Mu Jian paid his respects to the emperor and then went straight back to the tent.
　　He has always been lawless and unrestrained, and no one has any objection to his behavior.
　　As soon as Mu Jian entered the tent, he saw Li Dezhuang leaning against the tree, reading a book in his hand.
　　He smiled and leaned forward, kissing him like a puppy.
　　”What are you looking at so seriously? Stop looking at me. Am I not more beautiful than these crappy books?”
