The Guzheng of The Moon

The Guzheng of The Moon
V



Yue stood stiffly in his place. He was trembling, afraid and ashamed. While the Emperor was not at all disturbed by his presence.


“S-I will be back after you put on clothes,” Yue said.


His head was getting bowed. I don't know how red his face is now. All he felt was a heat that began to spread from the tip of his head to his feet.


The Emperor chuckled amusedly at that very instant. Making Yue more and more misbehaving. Now he could even feel a breath caressing his hair. He felt the Emperor standing behind him.


“Yue, turn around.”


“Are you dressed?”


“Look at yourself,” replied The Emperor in a slow and seductive tone.


Doubtful. Slowly Yue turned her body but with her eyes still closed. Next to her eyes she opened slowly. Then the other one. Stunned as the face of the Emperor greeted before him.


So close, her inner.


Yue's first reaction was to step back and foolishly accidentally step on the tip of her own dress to the point of slipping backwards, landing with her butt first.


The Emperor shook his head.


“Your Majesty, catch!”


As if not enough bad luck that he faced, for a split second another misfortune approached Yue.


Ah, he should be serving his customers in the store right now, he thought. Maybe it's just a dream. Yes, maybe because it's also now his head is painful and heavy. ⁇


It's cozy. Yue dreamed of the warm caress of her mother's hand. He did not want to wake up from this dream.


“... Mom, take me. I didn't know myself ...,” muttered Yue in his sleep.


“I've taken you to my palace.”


“... Bu.”


Her mother did not have a heavy voice like the voice that answered her earlier. Slowly Yue opened her eyes. The first time he saw plum petals flying into the window with the moonlight. It's beautiful, her heart.


He must still be dreaming. Thin mosquito nets fly gently on each side of the window. Increasingly affirming that this was a dream, Yue broke up.


“Do you want to go back to sleep?”


Yue turned his head around and now he could see a man who was too handsome to be called a human. “This ... very beautiful dream ...,” murmured again.


The handsome man smiled gently as he stroked Yue's cheeks slowly. “I'm sure the palace healer has given you a pretty hard drug or maybe your head was hit hard enough.”


The palace? thought. Jesus, palace! The emperor!


Suddenly Yue got up and stayed away from the man in front of her. But his actions instantly came to a halt as the blanket sagged slowly from his body. And show something that should not.


"Yahoo!!!"


With a shock Yue pulled the blanket as much as she could to cover her naked body. He also moved further away from the Emperor until his back hit the wall. Unfortunately he would not be able to get away with it easily because the Emperor laid his burly body on the side of the bed, as if deliberately to block Yue from getting off that bed.


She's ashamed. So shy. Even the coldness of the breeze caressing his back seemed unable to dampen the heat that now ran every inch of his body.


“What are you doing here?”


“If you are still unconscious, this is my residence.”


Is correct. This was not Yue's room. This room is dominated by gold and not shade.


“Allow me to return to my room,” pinta Yue in a raucous voice, she even almost cried from extreme embarrassment.


“You sure? We still have something to take care of. I don't think so for tonight, Yue.”