After traveling through time, I married a male princess

"Let's go in." Ye Yanxing didn't want to argue too much with Fu Qianrun about this matter, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Yeah." Fu Qianrun withdrew his hand and followed Ye Yanxing.

Familiar place, familiar layout.

He seemed to still be able to see him and his parents moving around in the living room on the first floor, busy or playful.

I didn’t expect that this villa was the one his family lived in before the end of the world.

Ye Yanxing stood at the door for a long time without moving, the nostalgia in his eyes almost overflowing from his eyes.

After the villa appeared, he didn't have time to come in and take a look.

Because there was no garden in front of the door and only the building was there, he couldn't remember that it was his home in his previous life.

After all, in the last ten years of the apocalypse, he was busy struggling for survival every day, which really made him forget a lot.

At that time, he just took a casual glance with his mental power and hurried out.

If he had remembered anything, he wouldn't have realized now that this was his former home.

"Your Highness?" Fu Qianrun wondered why he didn't leave.

"Ah?" Ye Yanxing slowly turned his head to look at Fu Qianrun, then came back to his senses, "Oh, this is my home."

"Ah Xing's home?" Fu Qianrun was puzzled. This was originally his territory.

"Well, this is the home where I used to live with my parents! Welcome to my home." Ye Yanxing turned sideways, smiled and extended his hand to invite Fu Qianrun in.

Fu Qianrun suddenly became more serious. He stepped into the door and began to look at the interior decoration of the house.

This is Ye Yanxing’s home, and the past he has never been involved in.

"Did the prince live and grow up here?" Fu Qianrun walked to the sofa and gently stroked the back of the sofa.

"Well, we used to sit here and watch TV as a family." Ye Yanxing answered him.

Fu Qianrun wanted to sit down and feel it, but when he thought about the fact that he had been running around all day and hadn't taken a shower, he held back.

"Your Highness, let's take a bath first." Fu Qianrun suggested. He really couldn't help but want to feel everything here.

"Okay." Ye Yanxing led people into his room.

"This is the prince's bedroom."

"Well, I'll find you a pair of pajamas." Ye Yanxing opened the closet and looked for pajamas. Finally, he took out a pair of pajamas that he had bought but had only worn a few times and gave them to Fu Qianrun.

Fu Qianrun took it and gently stroked the soft fabric.

"Madam, come with me." Ye Yanxing led her into the bathroom. "This is the bathtub, this is the toilet, this is..."

Ye Yanxing introduced them to him one by one, and only then did he realize that Fu Qianrun was standing still at the sink.

"Madam, what's wrong?" Ye Yan walked over and looked at him in confusion. What's so good about this mirror?

"Is this, a mirror?" Fu Qianrun saw his face clearly for the first time.

"Yes, it's a mirror." Ye Yanxing replied.

"So clear..." Fu Qianrun reached out to the mirror and his palm brushed across Ye Yanxing's face.

"If Madam likes it, we can make one for her then."

"Can you do it?"

"can!"

"it is good."

"Madam, please take a bath first. The water in the bathtub is ready." Ye Yan had already filled the bathtub with water when she walked over just now, and it was now full.

"Ah."

Fu Qianrun took off his clothes and walked into the bathtub barefoot.

As soon as he sat down in the bathtub, Ye Yanxing followed.

"Your Majesty?"

"Let's take a shower together, ma'am." Ye Yanxing smiled.

He finally realized his wish of taking a bath with Fu Qianrun.

No, we washed together in the sink before, but it wasn’t a bathtub.

"Madam, turn around. I'll rub your back." Ye Yanxing looked harmless.

Although he knew it was a bit unreliable, Fu Qianrun couldn't resist the temptation and turned his back without much hesitation.

At the beginning, Ye Yanxing was rubbing Fu Qianrun's back seriously, and he rubbed it so hard that Fu Qianrun almost fell asleep.

But as time went by, his painting style gradually changed.

Fu Qianrun was restrained and couldn't resist even if he wanted to.

"lady."

"Don't move."

Ye Yanxing held him down, reached out to squeeze out the shower gel, and continued to make bubbles on his body.

"Your Majesty."

Fu Qianrun kicked his legs and remembered.

Unexpectedly, he kicked something.

Ye Yanxing shrank suddenly, hunched over and gasped.

"Prince?!" Fu Qianrun panicked when he heard Ye Yanxing's movement. He quickly turned around to check on Ye Yanxing's condition.

"But, was he injured?" Fu Qianrun asked uncertainly.

Ye Yanxing was so angry that he laughed, "Madam, are you planning to rebel?"

"I didn't!" Fu Qianrun answered without thinking. It was really his natural reaction to hearing the word rebellion.

"Then Madam, you'd better take it easy. After all, your future happiness cannot be without him." Ye Yanxing teased.

Fu Qianrun pursed his lips and finally managed to utter, "If the prince can't do it, I'm still here."

"Okay, okay." Ye Yanxing was so angry that he laughed again. "So Madam really has this in mind."

"I didn't." Fu Qianrun blinked innocently.

But Ye Yanxing didn't buy his tricks. "I didn't want Madam to overwork herself tonight, but now it seems that she has to. I want to prove to Madam whether I can still do it."

"Okay! Ah Xing is great! I know! No need to prove it!" Fu Qianrun slowly backed away.

"Facts speak louder than words."

Ye Yanxing grabbed his ankle and pulled hard, and Fu Qianrun was pulled into his arms.

"Madam is so enthusiastic." Ye Yanxing continued to talk nonsense.

"......" Don't you know whether it's hot or not? Fu Qianrun was speechless.

Ye Yanxing held the person in his arms and kissed him.

The water in the bathtub was changed, and Ye Yanxing began to savor his dessert carefully.

The dessert was indeed very sweet. Ye Yanxing praised it highly and was reluctant to stop eating it.

It was uncomfortable to lie in the bathtub for a long time, so Ye Yanxing took people to the big bed outside.

Soft bed, soft quilt, Fu Qianrun felt even lighter lying on the bed.

He had never seen such a comfortable quilt.

The bed was also very soft, so he didn't have to worry about his knees getting sore or red from being punished to kneel for too long.

The headboard was also very sturdy, and no matter how hard he held on to it, he didn't hear any shaking or creaking sounds.

Fu Qianrun lay on the bed, thinking about random things.

"Madam, are you distracted?" Ye Yanxing grabbed Fu Qianrun's hand in dissatisfaction, holding him in place so that he could not move.

"Ah Xing, let me go."

"Tell me, what were you thinking about just now?" Ye Yanxing leaned close to his ear and asked softly.

"Uh......"

Fu Qianrun shrank back sensitively.

"Hmm? What were you thinking about just now, madam?" Ye Yanxing continued to whisper in his ear, as if he would not stop until he got a satisfactory answer.

"Thinking," Fu Qianrun paused.

"Well, what is it?"

"I was thinking, the prince's bed is very soft."

After saying this, Fu Qianrun blushed from face to neck.

Oh my god, what is he talking about?!

How could he say such things at this time!

"Heh." Ye Yanxing chuckled.

The low voice covered Fu Qianrun's ears, vibrating his eardrums, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Ye Yanxing was pleased by his reaction and decided to pamper him more.

"Madam, you are not allowed to use your supernatural powers to remove the traces." Ye Yanxing said domineeringly.

"But there will be a lot." Fu Qianrun frowned.

"Can't see."

"......Um."

Ye Yanxing knew that he agreed, and he busied himself with even greater joy.

It lasted for a long time, and Fu Qianrun was so tired that he fell asleep, and Ye Yanxing finally finished.

After both of them changed their clothes, he climbed into bed and went to sleep.