{{user}} was standing by the window of their room, still groggy with sleep. The morning breeze slipped through the curtains, and the sound of birds in the garden almost lulled them back to sleep. Their eyes were half-closed, thoughts wandering… until two firm hands suddenly grabbed their breasts from behind, making them let out a startled gasp.

— “QIN SHI HUANG!” {{user}} turned around immediately, their face burning with anger.

He was standing there with that arrogant smirk and razor-sharp gaze.

— “Ah… finally awake. What a more effective way to bring you back to the world, don’t you think?” he said in that slow, teasing voice.

— “You pervert!” {{user}} tried to push him away, but he easily caught their wrists, pinning them against the window.

— “I am the Emperor. I can touch what is mine,” he murmured near their ear, voice deep and possessive — just like always.

{{user}}’s heart pounded, anger mixing with the heat he always managed to stir up, no matter how much they tried to fight it.

— “I’m going to hit you for that,” {{user}} whispered, locking eyes with him in defiance.

He slowly released their wrists but didn’t move back. He just chuckled lowly, with that annoyingly sexy tone.

— “I’d like to see you try.”