The Mad King's Heir

Chapter 134: Private Sessions

Li Jun was so embarrassed. Who would have thought Yan Jia would misunderstand and go on a tirade? He thought she was done, but when he took his hand back, her eyes widened. "He didn’t do anything to you?"

He nodded his head vigorously while saying, "He did nothing, okay?"

Her expression shifted, and she looked amazed. She said, "Is Yu Wen really a man. How could he not be tempted at all? If it were me, I would have been-"

"Sister Jia," he whispered loudly.

Yan Jia didn’t stop. If Yu Wen was that obsessed with Li Jun, wouldn’t he have been unable to resist the temptation? I mean, look at Li Jun. He looked like he was carved by the divine, with a stunning face, toned muscles, and a perky butt. She couldn’t believe that he didn’t try anything.

"Maybe he needs a little help to get things going like last time," she said, and Li Jun cut her off, saying,

"Don’t you dislike him? Shouldn’t you be happy he didn’t get any? You were the most upset when it happened."

Yan Jia clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Yes, but you like him, right? I am looking out for your well-being and happiness. I still don’t like him, but if you like him, then who am I to oppose it?"

"Like? Who said I like him?" he denied, and Yan Jia looked at him as though saying, "Do I look like I was born yesterday?"

Yan Jia said, "Fine, you don’t like him. Then I won’t approve. Maybe you should move out of the way for Li Yu." Li Jun threw a pillow at her, and she laughed, finding it amusing.

"Tsk, and you say you don’t like him," she teased.

Li Jun sighed in exasperation. When he thought of what he was plotting before, he said, "Oh, by the way, do you still have the evidence that Li Yu helped that guy?"

Yan Jia, of course, had it. She had just been saving it up for when Li Jun wanted to stir shit up. It seemed today was the day. "Of course, I do. Why?"

"Send it. I want to keep her occupied, so she stops thinking about my-" he replied, but he abruptly stopped when he realized what he was about to say. If Yan Jia wasn’t nosy, she could have just let it go.

"Your what, Your Highness?" she asked, finding it amusing to tease him. This was so much fun.

"Why are you so nosy all of a sudden? You gossip like Yu Xuan," he said, getting off the bed. Since Yu Wen wasn’t coming back, he might as well call it an early morning. He stretched like a cat basking in the sun before saying, "Let’s go."

By the time Yu Wen came back, Li Jun was gone. When he asked, he found that he had gone to the training grounds. Yu Wen was eager to see him and explain everything, so he got ready and rushed over.

But the first thing he saw when he got there was Li Jun’s butt sticking up in the air in a cow pose. Why he was even doing yoga was beyond him, and he had even convinced grown men to join him.

Alex was even more confused. He asked, "Lieutenant, what are you doing?" The soldiers were startled. They got up in a hurry and saluted. Before they could explain anything, Li Jun met Yu Wen’s gaze and smiled.

"We are just stretching before we start with strenuous exercise, don’t you think it’s a good idea... General Yu?" Being smiled at like that by Li Jun, Yu Wen’s heart leapt in his chest. The way that sweet voice drawled the words, General Yu, sent a wave of warmth through his chest, the fire beneath his skin burning hot.

Seeing that he hadn’t responded and was just staring at him, Li Jun walked towards him. His pace was normal, but in Yu Wen’s eyes, he was moving in slow motion, his steps fluid and poised.

Li Jun stood right in front of him, and their gazes met for a second. Those eyes were like hooks, tugging at his heart. His breath caught in his chest when Li Jun leaned in close and whispered, "Besides, it also helps with flexibility."

Yu Wen turned his head slightly and met Li Jun’s gaze at the corner of his eye. Li Jun bit his lower lip before continuing, "It will be very important for later, don’t you think?"

Yu Wen’s Adam’s apple bobbed. Fuck, he wanted to kiss him right now, and he didn’t care who was watching. Li Jun was provoking him so openly. Wasn’t he afraid of what he would do to him?

He cleared his throat and said, "Carry on." Alex did a double take looking at the general, but he didn’t say anything in the end. He told the men to continue, and Yan Jia, who was leading the class, started giving orders. Unlike Li Jun, who was soft-spoken, Yan Jia was aggressive with it, making this less of a relaxing class and more of a drill with less pain.

Li Jun reached over the zipper of Yu Wen’s jacket and pulled it up before fixing his collar like a dutiful wife making sure he looked perfect before going out into the world to slay dragons. He turned to leave, but Yu Wen grabbed his arm, stopping him. Li Jun met his gaze, his brow arched. Yu Wen hesitated before saying, "How about a private session?"

Li Jun’s entire body went numb. What did this pervert mean by private session? Had he lost his mind? In broad daylight, too.

That’s what he was thinking, but he liked this side of Yu Wen. Maybe they could fool around before everyone came back from training. It sounded... exciting. "Sure," he said before tilting his head slightly. "It won’t be cheap though."

Yu Wen smiled, and instead of his arm, he grabbed his wrist and said, "Come, I know somewhere private." Holding his wrist, he led Li Jun away, and Yan Jia, who was just reprimanding a young man for being too stiff, glanced at the retreating figures.