A History of Love with an Alien Prince

An Huai brought Shen Yuan home, considering that the other party hadn't eaten and asked him to sit down, he hurried to the kitchen to cook.He had no food at all, only a bag of rice that Allens gave him, and he could only cook some porridge for him to drink.

After washing the rice, putting it in a pot and boiling it over high heat, An Huai came out of the kitchen and found that Shen Yuan had fallen asleep on the sofa, curled up like a small animal, feeling insecure.

Going to the bedroom and getting a blanket to cover him, An Huai thought for a while, then knocked on the opposite door.

Alans knew about An Huai's going out and coming back, and he didn't know what was going on, so he unconsciously pricked up his ears to listen to the movement on the other side.An Huai was not the only one who came back, he heard another footstep.He was guessing the identity of the other party in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on in his head inexplicably.

The opposite door opened again, and Allens' ears subconsciously pricked up. He heard footsteps stop in front of his door?

Alans was a little surprised. He picked up the robe on the chair and put it on, and opened the door after the other party knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Alans asked, standing two steps away from Anhuai.

As soon as Alans opened the door, An Huai felt a gust of hot air rushing towards his face, but Alans was wearing a white fluffy robe, and there was no sweat on his forehead.

While An Huai was surprised, he also realized that there was something wrong with the other party's body.

"That," An Huai was a little embarrassed to say, he had seen too much cruelty and shame in the last days, and he once thought that it had disappeared in this world.But when he saw the well-dressed Allens, time seemed to go back to the end of the world in an instant.At that time, life was comfortable, and he felt embarrassed to borrow something from others.

"I want to ask, can you lend me some food?" Speaking of this, he hastily added: "Even if it's not rice." Even if he didn't want to, he would still give up his face than starve to death.

He was smiling, with an impeccable smile.

Alans smiled, and didn't answer his words. Instead, he talked about another topic: "Do you remember what I said to you?"

An Huai was taken aback, the other party said so many words, how did he know which sentence he was referring to?

"I need a servant," he tapped his fingers on his arm, casually, like he was talking about something like 'Have you eaten today'.

"If you are willing, from now on, you will no longer be troubled by hunger like other people." There was a kind of silent bewitchment in his voice, and that perfect face exuded a kind of soul-stirring feeling at this moment. His charm makes it easy for people to follow his thoughts.

A trace of confusion flashed across An Huai's eyes, and his lips moved unconsciously: "I, I wish"

A trace of tension flashed in Aarons' eyes, and his eyes unconsciously fixed on his lips.

An Huai felt that he was divided into two people, one was not willing, and the other was obedient and wanted to say the three words 'I do'.

Seeing that the word 'yi' was about to be said, he was full of anxiety, and the trickle in his body that had stopped functioning suddenly moved.The next moment, he felt that his limbs were back under his control.

The first thing he did was to bite the tip of his tongue, a bloody smell diffused from the tip of the tongue to the whole cavity, and she herself became more sober.The next moment, he took a step back almost subconsciously, and looked at the man full of guard.

"what have you done?"

"You got out of my control?" A trace of surprise flashed in Aarons' eyes, he had never missed this move before.

"In this way, I am really more and more interested in you." Allens smiled lightly, and said like an oath: "One day, you will definitely become my servant."

An Huai felt a bit of a headache: "Why do you have to ask me to be your servant? You are a prince, and your subjects must be very happy to be your servant, but I have no interest in servants at all." So, go find someone else people.

Allens snorted twice and said, "I just like you." In fact, the most important thing is that this person is very comfortable to sleep in.He had never felt so warm all over his body before, but last night, for the first time, he had a feeling that his whole body was warm.Such a person must have been tailor-made for him, so it is naturally impossible for him to give up.

An Huai blushed a little, the other party said this, he could consider it a confession.An Huai is gay. Before the end of the world, he shrank carefully in his shell, and he didn't have the courage to admit his sexuality at all, and no one said he liked him.When he received the confession for the first time, he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Why are you blushing?"

With a hand poked on his cheek, Allen looked at him puzzled.

An Huai's face became even redder: "I, I, I didn't wash my face!"

Alans: "" Pulling out a white handkerchief from his pocket, Alans has a calm face and wipes his fingers gracefully, but with such force, it seems that he wants to wipe off a layer of skin on his hand.

An Huai regretted what he said and almost slapped himself, what did he say?

"I..." He wanted to explain something, but the door was slammed shut in front of his eyes.

On the other side of the door, the elegance that Allens barely maintained shattered in an instant, gnashing his teeth in a low voice, and the low air pressure directly caused all the glassware in the room to shatter.

Throwing away the handkerchief, he tore off his clothes, and walked towards the bathroom with neither elegant nor fast steps.

This morning he soaked in the bathroom all morning, and finally felt that the bacteria on the Anhuai bed had been washed away, but now he was contaminated with such dirty things again.

Without washing their face, there are still people in this world who have not washed their face?

His Royal Highness Alans said that he really did not accept it well.

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