If he could follow that tunnel out, he might escape from here without anyone noticing.
He quickly moving toward the bed and his eyes brushed over the man in the bed that was covered with mist.
Seeing the fog swirling around the man's body, Yue Mingxuan understood at once, this was inner power being used to heal injuries and such a process must not be disturbed.
But the matter was urgent. If he didn't get out soon, then by tomorrow, the rumors would spread everywhere that the Fifth Prince of Dongyue Kingdom had already fallen and become a prostitute.
"I'm sorry, naked man… please move, please move a little," Yue Mingxuan muttered under his breath while stretching out his fair and slender hand, he brushing it lightly against the man's arm.
Move? At this very moment, it was the most critical stage of his energy circulation.
If he moved even slightly, the flow would be broken. Not only would he fail to heal his wounds, but the injuries would also grow worse.
And just then, his body stiffened.
A pair of cold small hands accidentally slid across his burning hot chest.
At the same time that he felt a strange comfort spreading through his body and he can feel something else below him also started to getting hard…
What kind of situation was this? He was a dignified prince of a nation, a war god who had never lost a battle and he is also someone who had seen countless beauties.
How could he possibly have a reaction to a person with a face smeared full of thick powder?
Just thinking about it made him sick.
If he were not using his inner power to heal right now, he would have slapped this shameless person dead under his hand without hesitation.
He regretted deeply that when he had borrowed this place to heal, he had not told his guards to kill Yue Mingxuan immediately.
Even worse, he had allowed him to wake up so quickly.
What a terrible mistake! What a useless guards!
But Yue Mingxuan completely ignored what the man was thinking. His hand had only brushed once, yet he already felt that the skin was smooth, warm, and delicate, it's felt better than that of many women.
This touch made his hand linger longer against the man's body, while his narrowed eyes secretly glanced over him.
"Pervert… does you really have to look this enchanting?" Feeling saliva threatening to drip from the corner of his mouth, Yue Mingxuan quickly pressed his wicked lips together.
"These chest muscles are too perfect, it's even stronger than my senior brother's." His lustful gaze slid across the man's firm chest, but as his eyes traveled further down and he accidentally caught sight of a certain spot.
The cloth covering the man bellow was raised high as if it was being pushed up by something hard beneath that makes it forming a tent.
Yue Mingxuan couldn't help but whisper in surprise: "There's a weapon here? Hidden under the body? Does it have to be this indecent?"