On the Routine of President Wen

At this moment, Fu Yihuan felt a sense of loneliness to be isolated from the whole world, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, if not for the faint sound of rushing water that barely brought a little bit of popularity, he would probably have snatched the door away 10 minutes ago. Out.

President Luo's residence adhered to his usual style - simplicity, but this time, this one-storey villa, which was more than five times larger than Fu Yihuan's bedroom, once again refreshed Fu Yihuan's world view.

Bai, everything is white. Looking around, except for Fu Yihuan, there is no color other than white. The huge villa is empty, except for a few closed doors. It's all there at a glance.

The key point is that it is spotlessly white. As soon as he entered here, Fu Yihuan instantly felt that he was a dirty person. He was standing in front of the sofa, not daring to sit down, and he was embarrassed to even take a step. A few particles of floating dust were spotted by Luo Heng's sharp eyes, and they would find someone to disinfect the inside and outside of the room thirty to fifty times, with a small cleaning every day and a big cleaning the next day, but any stains should be replaced with new ones, otherwise it would never be clean In this way, the word "Luo Jiefei" is really not covered!

But after thinking about it, after staying in such a place for less than an hour, Fu Yihuan felt abandoned by the world, but Luo Heng lived here, so it would be strange if his personality could not be distorted. The reason is to guess that the main system has arranged for Luo Heng to be lonely, empty and cold.

The sound of running water finally stopped, and there was a slight sound of slippers behind him. Fu Yihuan looked at the time, no more, no less, exactly one hour.

After Luo Jiepi brought Fu Yihuan here, he went into the bathroom without saying a word, as if he was contaminated with various bacteria after going out for a day, and took a bath for an hour, and then he was clean and comfortable.

"Why are you still standing?" Luo Heng didn't wear any clothes, she only wore a white bath towel around her lower body, her hair was slightly blown, and she was lying on her head in a messy way, in Fu Yihuan's eyes, there was an indescribable sex appeal Well, what floated into his nostrils didn't seem to be the fragrance of shower gel, but a completely changed smell, becoming a sweet and greasy hormone.

Seeing Luo Heng approaching him, Fu Yihuan turned his face uncomfortably: "I... the prince is afraid that I will get dirty when I sit down, so what if you want me to lick... lick it clean..."

Luo Heng laughed softly, pointed to the direction of the bathroom, and said, "I didn't ask His Highness the Third Prince to sit down, but I wanted His Highness to go in first and wash himself clean."

"You... What on earth did you bring this prince here for?" Hearing that Luo Heng wanted to take a bath by himself, all the thoughts in Fu Yihuan's mind suddenly came up. What to do after washing is self-evident.

"What are you doing?" Luo Heng took two steps closer, and was about to reach out to pinch Fu Yihuan's face. When he thought of something, he frowned and lowered his hands the next moment, then sat down on the sofa, "What else can you do, isn't Your Highness the third prince?" do you know?"

Fu Yihuan was ready to look at each other closely with his face pinched, blushing and heartbeating, but Luo Heng thought he was dirty and gave up like this. He secretly said "It's a pity", and put on an unbearable humiliation He stared at Luo Heng viciously, "Boss Luo, don't go too far, I have no responsibility to bear the fate of Baker Enterprise."

"In this case, why is His Royal Highness the Third Prince willing to come?" Luo Heng leaned back on the sofa leisurely, raised one eyebrow slightly and looked at Fu Yihuan.

"I... this prince just feels somewhat responsible..." Fu Yihuan clenched his fists and said desperately, "What exactly does Mr. Luo want, don't beat around the bush."

"Beating around the bush? Does His Royal Highness the Third Prince think that I am not clear enough?" Luo Heng still looked like an old god.

clear?Well, it is indeed very clear, isn't it just a scene where the protagonist is willing to dedicate his life to intercede for the supporting role?I understand, I understand, anyway, the main system likes this kind of routine of making excuses and so on, get your body first and then your heart!

After trying to resist, Fu Yihuan turned around and walked towards the bathroom, after which Luo Heng said lightly: "You are not allowed to come out for 10 minutes."

Concerned about the noble status of the little prince, Fu Yihuan suppressed his supercilious eyes that were about to roll into the sky.

When he walked into the bathroom and saw the bathtub, he breathed a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to stand under the nozzle for three to ten minutes. After a little flushing, he lay down in the bathtub and let out a long sigh of relief.

The high-grade massage constant temperature bathtub soaked Fu Yihuan's fatigue all day long. He hummed a little song and fell asleep without knowing it, and then he was woken up by the sound of running water. , facing Luo Heng's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince is very interested." Luo Heng glanced at Fu Yihuan's naked body without hesitation, then turned his eyes away and said.

Fu Yihuan silently covered the important parts, stood up with a blushing face, stepped out of the bathtub, hurriedly grabbed a bathrobe to wrap himself tightly, and then murmured: "I... this prince has bubbles. The habit of taking a bath, if I don’t take a bath for a day, I’m... I’m tired..."

"Really? Then there will be plenty of time for you to soak later."

Seeing Luo Heng walk out of the bathroom, Fu Yihuan hesitated for three seconds, then followed him out.

Right now, the situation is quite grim, Fu Yihuan caressed the bath towel tied around Luo Heng's waist with trembling hands, the saliva in his mouth was almost swallowed dry, the tip of his nose was sweating, and he raised his eyes to secretly see Luo Heng's expression, but was caught off guard Just like that, he bumped into those deep eyes, and he panicked for a while, he hurriedly staggered his eyes, and his hands trembled even more.

"Is His Royal Highness the Third Prince still brewing feelings?"

Luo Heng's smiling voice came from above his head. Fu Yihuan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and cruelly untied the towel around Luo Heng's waist. On the big bed, feeling Luo Heng's hand on his waist, Fu Yihuan still didn't dare to open his eyes, and with trembling lips, he followed the position in his memory and moved closer...

"Huh?" Fu Yihuan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes moved down slowly, only to see that the lips he offered were blocked by Luo Heng's two fingers, and he blinked at Luo Heng suspiciously.

Luo Heng pushed Fu Yihuan's face away little by little with his hands, and then slowly raised his upper body, looking at Fu Yihuan with eyes full of narrowness: "I don't know what I said or did wrong. It will make His Highness the Third Prince have such an impulse, and please calm down, His Highness the Third Prince."

Fu Yihuan was stunned immediately, and kept kneeling on Luo Heng's waist and said intermittently: "You...you brought me here and let me wash it up, no...don't you just want that...that? ?”

"That? I don't know which one His Highness the Third Prince refers to? Is it the same one as mine?"

Luo Heng's words made Fu Yihuan even more dizzy, he hurriedly climbed off Luo Heng, and was about to ask clearly, when his gaze fell where he shouldn't be, his whole body instantly turned into a frightened cat, running back suddenly Taking a big step, he accidentally stepped on the hem of the oversized bathrobe, and fell to the ground with a "bang", most of the collar was pulled away, revealing his reddish and moist face soaked in hot water. The right shoulder, and most of the chest were exposed.

Although the two of them had experienced everything they should have in the previous system world, Fu Yihuan still felt a little, no, it was too much for him to face Luo Heng's thing so directly. Falling, the whole head was smashed, and he simply closed his eyes and lay on his back on the ground without moving.

Fu Yihuan pretended to be dead without any hesitation, but Luo Heng was not calm anymore. It was a feast for the eyes to see Fu Yihuan's dewy shoulders leaking powder, and he could hold on, but that guy didn't even think about wearing only a suit. Putting on a bathrobe, with the wind still showing underneath, just opening her legs wide open like this, it's terrible!

If Mr. Fox hadn't pressed him to keep him from moving, Luo Heng would have rushed over.

Suppressing the restless desire/fire in his heart, Luo Heng took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "I don't have that kind of thought for His Highness the Third Prince."

"Then...then why do you want this prince?!" Fu Yihuan asked sullenly with his eyes closed.

Luo Heng was silent for a while, and said: "Personal service is just serving my daily life."

"The trousers are all taken off, you fucking told me this?!" Fu Yihuan gritted his teeth, his face full of embarrassment and indignation.

The next day, Fu Yihuan stepped down from Luo Heng's car with his panda eyes on his face, with one hand on his waist and the other on his shoulders, he glanced at Luo Heng, and limped into the Esmeou Noble Academy.

"Your Highness, Third Prince!" Iwan seemed to have been guarding the school gate for a long time, and when he saw Fu Yihuan, he immediately ran forward, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Fu Yihuan waved his hand at him, and said weakly: "It's okay, I'm just tired all night, you help me beat this prince."

Upon hearing this, Ivan instantly froze into a huge rock. Fu Yihuan waved his hand in front of his eyes, and it took him a long time to get his soul back.

He took out the wooden warehouse and pressed it against his temple, and said with a sad face: "It is Ivan who is incompetent. His Royal Highness the Third Prince has suffered. Ivan is willing to die to apologize."

Fu Yihuan was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly realized that he had misunderstood something, quickly took the wooden warehouse, looked at him funny, and said, "I just..."

"It's just to drag Luo Heng all night." Before he finished speaking, a large group of people gathered around, scrambling to serve him breakfast. The one on the left said, "Good morning, Your Highness, Third Prince Nicholas", and the one on the right said, His Royal Highness the Third Prince Nicholas looks radiant today."

This situation was completely different from the previous deliberate indifference until Luo Heng appeared at the school gate in the evening, and Fu Yihuan suddenly realized: It seems that in the eyes of the onlookers who don't know the truth, the night when the prince was at Luo Heng's house has already explained everything. Yes, even though nothing happened that night, but the relationship is solid, the prince's worth is different from the past!

But what Fu Yihuan never expected was that only two days had passed since the days when thousands of people were chasing after him and vying to flatter him, he would fall into the abyss and act like a dog eating shit. The facts were in front of him, and he couldn't explain why .

And Luo Heng's kick that broke his ribs, and that bone-piercing cold look in his eyes, completely crushed him almost instantly.

The author has something to say:

Hmm... Huan Huan is going to be unlucky...(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

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