Chapter 7#

I was very touched, and then pretended not to understand what he was saying.

As a poem testifies:

A friend with benefits is precious,

But life is more valuable.

For the sake of freedom,

The former can be thrown away.

But I can’t keep letting Chu Ruiyuan send eunuchs to my house every few days to summon me to the palace, and then go home late at night or even the next morning.

Although my parents and my brother won’t think in a certain direction for a while, if this goes on for a long time and they still can’t figure it out, then this Prime Minister, this Vice Minister of Personnel, and this true head of the Prime Minister’s residence are all for nothing.

On a side note.

My mother originally planned to hand over the management of the household to my sister-in-law and enjoy her retirement.

Who knew that the weather is unpredictable, and people have their fortunes and misfortunes. Before she could hand over the reins, her chosen successor passed away early.

Logically speaking, the person in charge of this household is either the mistress or the eldest daughter-in-law. But seeing that my brother has been in mourning for my sister-in-law with my nephew and niece for three years, and shows signs of continuing for a lifetime, my mother turned her attention to my future wife.

When I saw that things were not looking good, and I neither wanted to come out of the closet nor deceive someone into marriage, I asked my good gay friend Guan Mingyue’s senior brother to prescribe a formula for me.

After drinking this formula, for a short period of time, one will show symptoms of insufficient essence and blood, and flaccidity below the abdomen.

Yes, it’s commonly known as impotence.

My parents found four or five famous doctors in the capital to see me. In the end, they had to accept the reality that their second son “could not perform his duties as a man.” For a while, they gave up the idea of finding a wife for me, and let me remain single until my early twenties, the age of an ancient “leftover man.”

As a “leftover man” with a friend with benefits, I bought a two-story teahouse with a backyard in the commercial circle of the capital. After redecorating it, I opened a “Tea Classic Pavilion” which is a combination of a modern book bar and a private club.

The target customer group is scholars in the capital, students who come to the capital for the imperial examinations, and famous scholars who want to gather in a stylish way.

Because my Zhuangyuan father sponsored the plaque and couplets at my entrance, my Tanhua brother sponsored the inscriptions for each private room, and my Emperor friend with benefits sponsored a bunch of out-of-print books, the Tea Classic Pavilion has been thriving since the day it opened.

Generally speaking, in ancient times, scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants were the four classes. For a son of a Prime Minister to become a merchant at the bottom, this is called losing status.

However, given that I was previously considered my father’s biggest failure in terms of culture, and this time I am doing a rather elegant business, the saying among the powerful and noble in the capital when educating their children is now “Even that silk-pants second son of the Prime Minister’s family knows to be motivated, why aren’t you studying harder?!”

The “Tea Classic Pavilion” operates on a 24-hour basis. At night, guests can book a room to read and meet friends all night.

And as the owner, I would occasionally not return home at night under the pretext of “looking after the business,” and stay at Chu Ruiyuan’s place.

As a transmigrator with a harmonious family, a successful career, property, (nephews and nieces), and a powerful friend with benefits, I am extremely satisfied with my current life.

Unfortunately, nine times out of ten, life is not as one wishes.

My misfortune is that my powerful Emperor friend with benefits is getting married.

Chu Ruiyuan turned twenty last month and had his coming-of-age ceremony. It would be unreasonable for him to remain a single young man with an empty harem.

After all, I am “impotent,” and my brother is there to cover for me. That’s called brotherly love and respect.

He is “impotent,” and his second younger brother, who was born to the late Imperial Noble Consort (she died in the late Emperor’s bed and voluntarily accompanied the late Emperor in death without being promoted to Empress Dowager) and is now seven years old, is there to cover for him. That’s called “sooner or later, the pill will be finished” (doomed).

So, after balancing the court situation, he and his ministers decided to marry an Empress and a consort on an auspicious day three months later.

I am not surprised by this result.

He is an ancient emperor, and you cannot restrain him with modern moral standards.

Although he likes or used to like my brother, and has been my friend with benefits for so long, I think he should be gay. But if he wants to marry a wife and have children, you really can’t call him a deceitful, scummy Gay.

Of course, you have the freedom to call him that.

But he also has the right to slaughter your entire family for the crime of great disrespect.

The day Chu Ruiyuan’s marriage was decided, he summoned me to the palace. I figured he was going to have a showdown with me.

Although I’m a little sad to lose a friend with benefits with a big tool, good skills, great stamina, and a beautiful face, thinking that this means my brother is completely safe, I’m not so sad anymore.

Moreover, a man with four legs is not easy to find, but a man with a big third “leg” and good skills is not that hard to find. It’s not that difficult for me, the second son of the Prime Minister’s family who has his own money and whose father and brother are powerful, to find another friend with benefits.

What’s more, there is no wall in the world that is not airtight. Even if others can’t figure out what’s going on between me and Chu Ruiyuan, if there are two hostesses, one main and one subordinate, living in the harem, can they still not figure it out?!

Whether it’s being the male fourth party in the imperial marriage (the third party is the consort), or being the male fourth party in the imperial marriage and then being killed by the Empress, the mother of the country… I occasionally think about these things when I’m doing it with Chu Ruiyuan recently, and I almost can’t get hard.

But in the end, I still got hard, got off, came, and got hard again…

Alas, the trouble with a friend with benefits with too good sexual ability is that it doesn’t even give you a chance to think about life properly.

Thinking about it this way, I’m really a little reluctant to let go.

Now that things have come to this, I have to let go even if I’m reluctant.

But I can’t be the one to say we should break up. My “deep love without regrets” persona that I have maintained for almost four years cannot collapse.

So I looked at Chu Ruiyuan with a resentful face, waiting to hear what he would say.

“Jun’an…” Chu Ruiyuan was silent for a long time, sighed, and called me.

As soon as I heard him call me that, I knew he was guilty.

Ever since I had my coming-of-age ceremony and opened the Tea Classic Pavilion, this guy privately insisted on giving me a courtesy name called “Mingzhi.” When there was no serious business, he would call me “Mingzhi” here and “Mingzhi” there, which annoyed me.

Of course, it’s not as annoying as the official courtesy name my father gave me—“Zihou.”

I don’t know what my father was thinking when he gave me this name.

But I know very well what other transmigrators would think if they heard that I, a former silk-pants, was called “Liu Zihou.”

Having the same courtesy name as Liu Zongyuan, I’m a little scared.

So I usually let people who are not familiar with me call me Second Young Master, and people who are familiar with me call me Jun’an.

The name “Zihou” is too heavy. I’m afraid it will shorten my life if I’m called that all the time.

Back to the topic.

Seeing that I was looking at him but not answering, Chu Ruiyuan sighed again, pulled me into his arms, and said softly: “Jun’an, don’t worry. Even if I have an Empress and consorts, they are different from you… We will still be like now, it won’t change.”

Nonsense, I have a dick and they don’t. Can it be the same?!

Now he is single, and in the future he will be married. Can this be the same?!

I’m not worried that he will kick me, this friend with benefits, out. I’m worried that he won’t kick me, this friend with benefits, out and will make me face the most powerful woman in this dynasty.

He’s about to marry a wife, but he’s still keeping a male lover outside. What is he thinking?

The Emperor has everything, so he’s willful?

Ever since he improved his skills in bed, I haven’t called him Scum Emperor Chu in my heart for a long time. But now he really deserves this name.

I was very anxious in my heart, but I couldn’t let him see that I was eager to break up with him. I could only say mournfully: “Your Majesty is so kind, Jun’an is very grateful. But I’m afraid that things are unpredictable, and in the end, it will only be an empty joy. Jun’an used to think that as long as I could have time with Your Majesty, it would be good no matter what. But when the days get longer, I’m afraid that resentment will inevitably arise in my heart.”

Speaking of this, I deliberately paused, and then said with a bitter smile: “Instead of loving and hating Your Majesty at that time, it’s better to let go and be free now.”

I expressed my thoughts so euphemistically, but who knew that Scum Emperor Chu held me even tighter and said: “Mingzhi, don’t worry, I will definitely treat you the same.”

After speaking, he pressed me down on the bed and kissed me.

To be honest, Scum Emperor Chu’s kissing skills are as bad as his previous skills in bed.

But I’m not interested in kissing my friend with benefits. He is an ancient person and an emperor. The number of times he takes the initiative to kiss people is definitely very few, so I haven’t been harmed by him many times.

But today he not only took the initiative to kiss, but he also kissed for a long time, making my lips and tongue a little swollen.

I saw that this was not going to work. If he continued to kiss like this, I wouldn’t be able to go out and see people for the next few days. So I turned the tables, explored his mouth with my tongue, and repeatedly entangled and stirred.

As a result, Scum Emperor Chu was turned on by my kiss.

I tried to stop several times, but he held my head with his hand and wouldn’t let me retreat. Not to mention, the fleshy thing under his abdomen stood up high without being touched, and poked my stomach through my clothes.

After a while, he stopped poking my stomach with his hard member. He directly took off my pants while kissing me and started poking my back court instead.

And he thrust very hard with each stroke.

As a result, he moved in my body for more than twenty strokes, and before I came, he gave me a shot of dragon essence.

This was the first time he came before me since our sex life became harmonious.

I couldn’t help but be a little surprised, but he didn’t mind at all.

After Chu Ruiyuan finished ejaculating in my body, he finally let go of my tongue and lips. He smiled and said “Mingzhi is so sweet,” then picked me up and let me sit on his lap face to face, while his semi-soft penis was still inserted in my secret hole.

This is his favorite position recently, but it is a bit hard for me.

His thing was already quite spectacular when he was a minor three years ago. Now that he has grown up and his body has grown, the fleshy thing under his crotch has naturally grown as well. Even without any tricks, he can make me surrender. What’s more, this position will make me eat his evil root deeper.

But I don’t have a say in matters in bed. No, actually, I don’t have a say in anything with him.

So I could only hold his gradually hardening dragon root with my back, be held by him and continue to kiss, and then be pushed up and down by the fully erect fleshy thing, and be fucked to come after a few dozen strokes.

I reached orgasm, but Chu Ruiyuan didn’t stop. Instead, he took advantage of the spasmodic contraction of the flesh in my secret passage to thrust even more vigorously, until he brought me to the peak of pleasure again and he himself came in my back court for the second time. Only then did he stop his movements.

But his mouth was still relentlessly hooking me for a kiss.

After so long, Chu Ruiyuan himself seemed to have figured out some tricks. Although I didn’t want to exchange saliva with my friend with benefits, being entangled in the mouth by such a pleasing person would naturally arouse my feelings.

So, I was held and kissed by him in this position of intercourse until both of us got hard, and then I was pushed down on the bed and continued to be entered for I don’t know how long.