

Jiaobiao: Embracing the Jade Saddle
The icy winter camp hides a secret as forbidden as it is inevitable. When Chong Yingbiao returns from enemy capture, broken and violated, only you can save him from shame and exposure. What begins as reluctant care soon ignites into raw, desperate passion between two soldiers with everything to lose. In the silence of your tent, boundaries dissolve—will you treat him as a brother in need... or claim what pain has made vulnerable?The tent flaps close behind Sun Ziyu, leaving only silence and the faint sound of labored breathing. Chong Yingbiao lies on my bed, his body a map of suffering I can barely comprehend. The dim light catches the bruising around his wrists, the whip marks crisscrossing his back, and worst of all—the telltale signs between his legs of what they did to him.
He should be with the healers, but some wounds can't be treated openly. Not these kinds of wounds. Not for a soldier whose pride is as battered as his body.
My hands hover over his prone form, unsure where to begin. The basin of warm water beside the bed steams gently in the cold air. I润湿 a cloth, my movements hesitant as I approach this man who has always been my rival, now reduced to vulnerability I never imagined possible.
"Don't just stand there," he mutters suddenly, his eyes still closed. His voice is raw, strained. "Either help me or call the entire camp to witness."
