Prince And His Fool (Boylove) - Chapter 90

Wu Yange only stopped when they reached his mansion in the palace with his hand still holding onto Rong Zian’s wrist. “Leave!” he commanded and the servants scurried away as fast as they possibly could closing the door behind them. The prince wall slammed Rong Zian before planting a possessive sensual kiss while his hand grasped his boyfriend’s lower back drawing him closer. He was done with Rong Zian’s teasing, a punishment was definitely overdue.

Rong Zian placed his cool hand on the back of Wu Yange’s neck winding his fingers between the prince soft silky strands as he deepened the kiss. Wu Yange’s skin tingled with a wave of euphoric pleasure under his lovers touch letting out a suppressed groan. Rong Zian slowly parted his lips as his warm tongue gently caressed Wu Yange’s hot lips causing the prince lower half to respond. The prince eagerly welcomed Rong Zian’s intrusion as their slithering tongues engaged in a pleasurable stimulation. Wu Yange gently sucked on his lover’s lower lip before moving on to the smooth skin on his neck. As his soft lips touched the man’s sensitive skin, Rong Zian moaned as desire struck him like a kick to the stomach, he wanted more and wanted it now.

“Yan Yan I want you,” he whispered into Wu Yange’s ear with his hands running through the prince’s hair drawing him closer. The prince complied lifting Rong Zian into his arms before carrying him into the bedroom. Wu Yange gently placed him on the bed pinning him down as his scolding lips made contact with his lover’s plump lips, instigating an enchanting pleasurable feeling all over Rong Zian’s body.

Wu Yange untied Rong Zian’s belt with ease and gently caressed his smooth skin under the fabric causing his lover to shudder at his touch with a sensual moan escaping his throat. He wanted to see the whole of him naked lying below him and so the prince undressed his lover as though unwrapping a long-awaited gift. Both of them lay on the bed naked caressing each other with their eyes with satisfied smiles. Wu Yange bit his lower lip before leaning in to whisper something in Rong Zian’s ear. “I studied pretty well. Would you like me to show you what I learnt?”

Rong Zian chuckled saying, “Fuck! Yan Yan you better fuck me right otherwise if you fail you would have to study some more,” while lacing his hands around the prince’s neck lowering him down for a kiss.

“Anything for you baobei,” he whispered as the test commenced. After what seemed like an eternity the session finally ended with Rong Zian really glad he was born from a goddess otherwise with Wu Yange’s stamina he wouldn’t have been able to keep up. He was definitely satisfied with his boyfriend’s performance while lying in Wu Yange’s embrace, playfully tracing his fingertip on the prince’s chest.

Wu Yange kissed Rong Zian’s forehead lacing their fingers together while saying, “I love you Zian. Will you marry me?” in an adorable nervous tone.

‘Shit!’ thought Rong Zian anxiously pulling the quilt over to cover his face. Wu Yange giggled while trying to remove the quilt but Rong Zian wouldn’t budge.

“Haha, why you hiding?” said Wu Yange still trying to peel off the quilt.

‘He fuckin’ said the m-word. Crap!’ thought Rong Zian in a panic while rubbing the ring he was currently wearing as a pendant. ‘I love him and he loves me what could go wrong, right?’ he thought with a bashful smile. Marriage had left a scar on Rong Zian since as his mistreatment in his childhood started when his father got married. His experience had made him fend off that kind of commitment choosing to remain a bachelor for the rest of his life but things changed when he met Wu Yange. He would rather tie the knot with the man he loved than remain a lonely bachelor for the rest of his life.

Wu Yange stopped trying to open the quilt choosing to gently pat his back with a slight glimpse of disappointment but he would never force Rong Zian to do anything he didn’t want to. Even if they remained boyfriends, though unfortunate, he would still be okay with it. “You don-,” he said before he was cut off by Rong Zian’s inaudible response.

“Yes,” said Rong Zian in the quilt but the prince couldn’t hear him.

“Zian, can you say it again, I can’t hear you,” said the prince leaning in closer.

Rong Zian shuffled around in the quilt before repeating himself, “Yes, I will marry you.” Wu Yange was gasping in disbelief his heart pounding against his chest. Rong Zian had said yes to spend the rest of their lives together. The night ended with Wu Yange excitedly joining Rong Zian under the quilt before placing the ring on his lover’s ring finger with a beaming smile.

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The next morning, Rong Zian, Wu Yange, Ying Tie and Wu Fan were kneeling before emperor Qiangda being given an earful of some trivial matters. They were all listening attentively with the exception of Wu Fan who was dozing off for some weird reason.

“You two should stop killing people at will, you are still governed by the law,” said the emperor reprimanding Wu Yange and Rong Zian who seemed to lack a guilty conscience.

“I only killed Wu Yinyou and that was absolutely necessary,” replied Rong Zian looking as innocent as a lamb.

“How about Zhao Lee, Zhao Huang, madam Zhao and several guards? Were those also for a good cause?” asked the emperor with a stern look. Wu Yange wanted to defend Rong Zian but his fiancée kept on talking.

“Definitely for a good cause and madam Zhao wasn’t me. It was him,” he said sneaking a peek at Wu Yange with his finger pointing at the prince. Wu Yange grinned while grabbing Rong Zian’s finger and continued holding on to it.

The emperor sighed in frustration as he was well aware that he couldn’t punish Rong Zian. “Your mother is paralysed from the waist down and her speech is slightly impaired,” he said updating Wu Yange about the empress’ condition.

“That was an accident, Rong Zian didn’t mean to paralyse her,” responded Wu Yange playfully rubbing Rong Zian’s ring finger.

Wu Fan suddenly burst out in unrestraint laughter, “She fuckin deserved it! HAHAHAHA!”

“Who told you to speak!” yelled the emperor glaring daggers at Wu Fan. He really butted heads with Wu Fan whenever they met. They simply couldn’t co-exist under one roof.

“It was truly an accident Your Majesty,” spoke Ying Tie trying to divert the emperor’s attention from Wu Fan.

“Really?” curiously asked the emperor. He trusted Ying Tie’s word as he was always truthful and never sugar-coated things.

Wu Fan’s brows furrowed feeling disgruntled. “Wait! Why is he allowed to talk and I am not?” he asked pointing at Ying Tie.

The emperor suppressed his anger while Ying Tie shook his head thinking, ‘I extend an olive branch to you but can’t take the hint.’

“You aren’t even supposed to be here Wu Fan,” said the emperor pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.

“But uncle, my boyfriend dragged me here,” replied Wu Fan looking unbelievably innocent. His response caused the two lovers at the other end to burst out laughing. This argument was extremely comical.

The emperor blew his top off yelling, “Wu Fan what do you think this is? A double date?”

“He’s not my boyfriend,” clarified Ying Tie trying to calm the emperor’s nerves.

Slack-jawed, Wu Fan replied feeling wronged, “But we slept together,” clutching his chest as though heartbroken. Rong Zian couldn’t take it anymore, he was rolling on the ground laughing while Wu Yange struggled to restrain himself. He knew Wu Fan was fast but didn’t think he was this fast. Ying Tie was flushed in embarrassment, Wu Fan naturally had a loss tongue.

“Wu Fan stop,” said a defeated emperor, he just wanted the man gone.

“But I am being honest with you, uncle. Grant me justice, he needs to take responsibility,” complained Wu Fan in a serious tone like a maiden who had been ditched by her lover at the altar.

Ying Tie couldn’t hold back anymore yelling, “Who exactly needs to take responsibility for whom here?” glaring at Wu Fan.

“All of you scram. You are giving me a headache,” said the emperor flicking his wrist in a dismissive manner. Rong Zian jumped onto Wu Yange’s back still laughing as they gladly walked out of the main hall but Wu Fan had to be dragged out by Ying Tie.

“Then I will take responsibility. Uncle grant me justice!” he yelled but it fell on deaf ears while being yanked outside.