The old man lost his memory again

After a while, the two lay on the floor next to the bathhouse, watching the glare in front of them, quietly waiting for the dizziness to pass.

An Qihe was the first to recover. He stood up with his hands on his head, touched his hands casually, and felt the slightly swollen skin and flesh. If he was already like this, the little prince might not be much better.

He went to see the little prince again, the surrounding steam was hot, but it made An Qihe's palm feel colder.

The little prince rubbed unconsciously, scratched the sore spot with his little finger, and immediately raised his hand to cover it with a whimper.

"Little prince, get up, the ground is cool, I'll get you some medicine." An Qihe hurriedly got up, the little prince nodded in a daze, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly lifted them up.

After looking at the person in front of him, he quickly became a big carrot.

There was still steaming heat all around.

The little prince's eyes widened, and he looked at An Qihe in disbelief. He knew that he should avoid suspicion and look away, but for some reason, his whole body seemed to be frozen, his head became a paste in an instant, and he couldn't move no matter what. no.

An Qihe noticed his strangeness, and following the gaze of the little prince, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.

What happened just now was so unexpected that the two of them were forced to face each other frankly before they had time to prepare.

Even though he had done intimate things in his own house before, it was the first time that he was so straightforward.

Even An Qihe, who had watched many movies, couldn't help but blush.

"Then...then what..." An Qihe said that he was thin-skinned, and said first, "Little Prince, be careful of the cold, go and change clothes first."

The little prince nodded mechanically, he was so flustered that he didn't notice even if he was on the same arm and foot.

An Qihe turned around to get his clothes, but then remembered that when they came in, he asked them to put the clothes at the door.

So An Qihe walked back to the pool, planning to wait for the little prince to change.

By the way...

To address personal needs.

However, before he could hold it, the young prince's timid and embarrassing soft voice sounded in his ears: "An... An Qihe?"

An Qihe thought he was hallucinating, and cursed himself: "An Qihe, you are a fucking dog!"

The little prince was startled, and stared blankly at An Qihe.

An Qihe handled the matter rudely, only thinking of getting it done as soon as possible before the little prince returned, and did not pay attention to himself doing such absurd things in front of the righteous lord.

The little prince blushed with embarrassment at these words.

The most embarrassing thing for the little prince was that, listening to An Qihe's voice, watching his movements, and staring at the strange flush on his face that spread to the back of his ears, he also felt as if he was moved.

A strange impulse that he had never encountered before swept him, and the little prince was terrified, tears streaming down his face.

After a while, An Qihe suddenly reached for the paper and wiped it hard.

He breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the stain off his hands, and turned around.

However, the little prince's legs were numb because he had stood for too long, and there was no time to escape, the two of them stared at each other...

An Qihe stared blankly at the young prince once, twice, three times...

The little prince blushed, being stared at so directly, he unconsciously played back the scene just now in his mind.

An Qihe called his name... shouted his name to do...do...

He couldn't bear it any longer, and fireworks exploded in his mind on the spot.

Visibly red all over.

In the next second, tears formed on Bai Nennen's chin.

An Qihe couldn't speak, he was stunned in place, his head was like a firecracker, which gave him a headache.

What's more, seeing the little prince crying, he raised his hand and slapped himself, and hurriedly climbed up to apologize to the little prince.

"I'm sorry, my lord."

According to An Qihe's thinking, the two are considered to be in love. It's not like they haven't done this kind of thing before, but An Qihe helps the little prince to solve it every time. It's the first time that the little prince sees An Qihe today. It's no wonder that you are shy.

It's nothing to wait until later to do more intimate things.

It's just that the little prince is an ancient person, and the bottom line is for lovers to comfort each other, so An Qihe thought to himself, he still has to apologize.

It's just that after the apology was over, the little prince stood in front of him, but refused to say a word.

An Qihe thought that this made the little prince ashamed, so he scolded himself again, and hurriedly said: "Little prince, I just... I'm sorry, young prince, please punish me... I will never..."

Speaking of the latter, An Qihe didn't know how to explain it anymore, he lowered his head, thought about it, and stretched his head over.

"Young master, hit me! You can hit me however you want! Let the little prince out!"

The little prince was wronged and confused.

He wrung his hands tightly together, staring blankly at the head in his arms.

It was still stained with water droplets, and when it hung down, the sound of water droplets hitting the ground along the hair could be heard.

With such a movement of An Qihe, he could clearly see the situation under the palm of the little prince.

Now the little prince couldn't hide it anymore, and a sense of shame rushed to his head.

An Qihe was surprised: "Little prince, you..."

The little prince became furious, raised his hand and smashed An Qihe's head, turned his head and rushed back behind the screen, plunged into the bucket, trying to drown himself.

An Qihe hurriedly chased after him, and heard the little prince scolding him through the screen.

I don't know if he heard it on purpose, the young prince's voice is a little hoarse, there is still the sound of water when he speaks, his breathing is unsteady, and he knows what he is doing inside.

While cursing, the little prince couldn't help replaying the situation he just saw in his mind, so he couldn't help but learn to do it, but he was really unfamiliar with it, and what he learned was not a way to make him feel refreshed. Apart from making myself more irritable, there is no comfort at all.

The little prince was even more wronged, and there were several words like "bastard!" "Bastard!" in his words.

An Qihe secretly laughed, stopped laughing, and knocked on the screen: "My lord, can I come in?"

"Get out!" The little prince was angry, very angry, very angry!

An Qihe calmly said, "Young Lord, don't be angry, your body is the most important thing, don't use too much force."

The little prince glared, "Ben, this prince is taking a bath!"

He has the strength to restore his image, but he can't help but obey An Qihe's actions.

An Qihe smiled and continued to guide the little prince.

The little prince still scolded him, but as he scolded, his voice became weaker.

About to reach a critical point, the young prince's voice changed, and he was about to climb to a high place, but An Qihe stopped talking.

The little prince's head was dizzy, he just wanted to make himself comfortable, and he forgot all the words that told him to go away just now: "Why...why didn't you say it?"

An Qihe lowered his eyes and sighed, "The little prince is angry, so I'll back off first, so that the little prince won't get angry when he sees me."

The little prince: "..."

He was very angry on the spot, and stood up from the bucket: "You, you get out of here!"

An Qihe was very obedient and rolled in immediately.

Seeing the little prince coming out of the bath, he looked stuck in the middle of the road, his eyes were flushed, and he stared at An Qihe angrily.

An Qihe kept his eyes on his nose, his mouth and his heart: "What orders does the little prince have?"

And... what else can I order?

The little prince almost exploded on the spot, his chest heaving with anger.

"An Qihe!"

"Hey!" An Qihe responded instantly, and then suddenly remembered that the young prince also called him An Qihe just now, and couldn't help being happy.

Finally let the little prince know his name!

Seeing the smile in his eyes, the little prince thought he was laughing at himself, his face quickly became hot, and he hid in the bucket again. After a while, he called out breathlessly: "An, An Qihe..."

He was so stuck, unable to get it out by himself, the corners of his eyes were wet from anxiety, so he couldn't help asking An Qihe for help.

When An Qihe saw it, he almost couldn't control his animal nature, he was breathing hot, and walked towards the little prince.

The little prince stayed in the water for a long time, and his whole body was in a daze. Feeling a little bit of coolness, he groaned and leaned over.

Obviously he couldn't help it anymore, but the little prince still struggled to maintain his cute appearance. He raised his hand to brush away the wet hair of the little prince, and kissed him shortly.

An Qihe swore that he just wanted to take advantage of it and help solve the little prince's problem by the way, but his vow was quickly forgotten by himself and completely forgotten.

There is no wind in the house, the candlelight is automatic, and the shadows are vague, casting a reverie shadow on the opposite white wall.

Outside, lively fireworks exploded, mixed with singing and shouting, as if to cover them up.

It's just the bamboo outside the window, as if seeing something, shyly shaking off the green leaves...

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"How's the situation outside?" An Qihe was wearing new clothes, looking lazily at the flames outside.

The guard dressed in a gentleman's attire said: "The man has been arrested, and the guard Cheng is by the boy's side, protecting him [-]%."

"That's good." An Qihe breathed a sigh of relief, the little prince was soft-hearted, and he really didn't want to kill people in vain.

It's just that this time the plan still made the other party aware, the war that was expected in advance did not happen, and those few people just came to test his memory.

An Qihe's brows gradually frowned, and when his thoughts deepened, he heard him ask again: "Is the little prince still taking a bath in it?"

An Qihe suddenly woke up and shook his head.

The appearance of the little prince shyly pushing people out afterwards flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but licked his lower lip.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as the two finished speaking, the door of the bathroom was opened.

The little prince was wearing light blue clothes and stood awkwardly at the door.

An Qihe understood, and leaned forward: "The little prince is inconvenient, so let the subordinates carry the little prince back."

"Master" didn't notice anything wrong, and nodded: "My lord, be careful on the road."

The little prince puffed out his cheeks and glared at An Qihe, then slowly climbed up his back.

When climbing up, I still couldn't hold back, and let out a hiss.

"Master" suddenly became nervous: "My lord?"

The little prince shook his head with difficulty, stretched out one hand behind his back, and pinched the tiger's mouth with the hand that came up to massage when he heard the whisper.

An Qihe secretly smiled, put the little prince on his back firmly, jumped up the wall, and quickly disappeared into the night.

After the person was far away, the "Master" realized something was wrong with hindsight.

Just recite it, you piggy, why put your hand under the prince's ass!