Chang Geng had already seen him through, only the word 'yifu' was enough to make him admit defeat. The honest gentleman hidden under the layer of an improper man would not touch even his finger when he was stuck with all these needles. Thus, he looked at Gu Yun without fear, only smiling - the corners of his mouth could not be lifted up, but his eyes were full of laughter.

Gu Yun thought: Climbed all the way to my head already.

However, Gu Yun was not an old monk after all. When he saw the young man's naked broad shoulders and narrow waist, body like jade, his scattered black hair resembling satin, black and white in clear cut, he could not avoid feeling moved, hence he had to sit with his eyes closed to rest.

After a short while, he could hear a rustling sound coming from the side. Gu Yun opened his eyes and saw Chang Geng climb up like a corpse. He first touched his lips, then gently held his lips between his own and nibbled, his thick eyelashes shaking slightly, in sharp contrast to his stiff expression from being sealed by needles.

Gu Yun wanted to push him away, but Chang Geng's body was covered in needles, there was no place to do so. Before he could act, Chang Geng had pushed him onto the bed.

The man he loved was plunging onto him in a half-naked state and hair scattered all over. Gu Yun's throat moved. He felt that he was about to transform into iron from enduring for a hundred years. He angrily patted the royal buttocks of His Highness Yan Wang: "The needles are still on, are you going crazy again!"

Chang Geng leaned over him, his chin placed on Gu Yun's neck, and murmured, "I'm alright. That day when I thought about you being in my arms, I felt that I still hadn't woken up. I've never had any good dreams and after many years, I was afraid that as the beginning was happy, later I would be struck by demons. I somewhat scared myself and caused nightmares."

Gu Yun looked up at the bed curtain, thought about it, and asked, "What would you usually see in nightmares?"

He did not know whether Chang Geng heard him or not. He only looked at him and did not answer, his lips hovered over his cheek, giving him a peck after a few moments.

Gu Yun stretched out his hand to block it: "Stop clinging to me, you can ignite the fire, but you don't care to extinguish it."

Chang Geng sighed. For the first time, he did not want to listen to the doctor's advice at all.

Even so, he did not stop bothering him and said in a low voice, "You look so good in formal clothes."

Gu Yun picked a needle-free area to hold him lazily. "What do I wear that doesn't look good on me?"