A-Xuan entered his new room and watched as the servants put all his belongings where he wished, at the speed of light. He put the amulet under his mattress, closed the door, and sat at his desk.
A-Xuan felt an invisible force pull him and rolled his eyes. He let it drag him where it wished. I knew it! I knew he was going to abuse it! He arrived at the imperial room next to his.
A-Xuan opened the door and closed it behind him. He walked inside the room and looked at Yan Wang, who was sitting on the bed with a raised eyebrow.
"Why did you move your things to the room next door?"
A-Xuan answered:
"I moved to the room the servants led me to."
Yan Wang ordered:
"You're moving here."
A-Xuan snickered and asked:
"Why should I?"
Yan Wang got up, and the next second A-Xuan was trapped between him and the wall: "Because you're mine."
He tried to kiss him, but A-Xuan pushed him away.
"Don't I have something to do."
