After traveling through time, I married a male princess

Fu Qianrun was so engrossed in watching that he didn't even hear Ye Yanxing come out of the kitchen and call him.

"Madam?" Ye Yanxing moved closer and called him.

"Hmm?" Fu Qianrun turned his head and saw Ye Yanxing's big face close at hand.

This distance is perfect for a kiss.

Ye Yanxing grabbed the back of Fu Qianrun's head without hesitation and kissed him.

Fu Qianrun couldn't hold on and fell backwards. Ye Yanxing followed his force and pressed down, and they both fell on the sofa.

"Madam." Ye Yanxing stroked Fu Qianrun's waist, his voice hoarse.

Fu Qianrun came back to his senses and reminded, "My Lord, is your dish ready?"

"Okay, I came to call you to eat! But you didn't even answer me."

Ye Yanxing called him? He really didn't hear it.

"Then let's go eat first." Fu Qianrun pushed him slightly.

"I don't want to eat anymore." Ye Yanxing pressed his lips with his fingers and stared at him with deep eyes.

"But I haven't eaten for almost a day." Fu Qianrun said with some grievance.

Sure enough, Ye Yanxing paused for a moment, then stood up from the sofa and said, "Then let's eat first."

"Yeah." Fu Qianrun raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

At the dinner table, the two ate quietly.

The portion Ye Yanxing made was just enough for the two of them, so there was no food left on the plates.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Fu Qianrun spoke, "The prince's cooking skills have improved."

"Oh? Really?" Ye Yanxing raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Fu Qianrun nodded.

"I hope Madam can praise me like this later." Ye Yanxing said with a smile.

"A while? Didn't we just eat..." Fu Qianrun was confused at first, but halfway through he suddenly realized what he meant.

"Your Highness is really..." Fu Qianrun laughed helplessly.

"What is the truth?" Ye Yanxing asked him back, then began to clean up the dishes.

"Your Highness, let me do it." Fu Qianrun stood up and wanted to take it.

Ye Yanxing hid aside for a moment and said, "If you are bored, you can go to the room and wait for me."

Fu Qianrun immediately withdrew his hand, then walked towards the sofa in the living room, "I'm going to watch TV. I haven't eaten the fruit yet."

"Well, go ahead." Ye Yanxing smiled but did not stop him.

Fu Qianrun sat on the sofa and hardly paid attention to the plot on TV.

Some things don’t seem to matter if you don’t say them, but once you say them in advance, they will make people feel uncomfortable.

Fu Qianrun is like this now. Whenever he sees anything related to that in a TV drama, he will unconsciously think about that.

After realizing what he was thinking, he couldn't help but blush.

When Ye Yanxing came out of the kitchen, he saw Fu Qianrun, with a flushed face and flickering eyes.

"Madam, what are you thinking about?" Ye Yanxing asked puzzledly.

Fu Qianrun was startled by his voice, and his eyes unconsciously fixed slightly downwards, "Why did the prince come here suddenly?"

"Hmm?" Ye Yanxing paused, noticing where Fu Qianrun's gaze was resting, "What are you looking at, Madam? Hmm?"

"No, I'm watching TV." Fu Qianrun sat up straight, looked away, and stared straight at the TV.

"Really? You made your face red from watching TV? Madam, are you thinking about something inappropriate for children?" Ye Yanxing leaned close to his ear and whispered.

As expected, Fu Qianrun's entire ear turned red instantly and spread to his neck.

Is this not self-inflicted?

Ye Yanxing chuckled and gently bit his earlobe, "Madam, you don't have to endure this kind of thing. You can come to me anytime."

"I'm not! I didn't!" Fu Qianrun was embarrassed and annoyed, as if he had been thinking about this kind of thing all day long.

"Okay, okay! Madam didn't, it was me who thought about it." Ye Yanxing coaxed her.

"Hmph." Even if there was, Fu Qianrun would never admit it.

Looking at his arrogant look, Ye Yanxing had a deep smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Madam." Ye Yanxing held his slender and graceful neck and lowered his head to bite it.

Only after leaving tooth marks did Ye Yanxing loosen his teeth.

There was a slight stinging pain in his neck, and Fu Qianrun felt that Ye Yanxing was grinding his teeth on his neck.

But not only did he not stop it, he also raised his chin to make it easier for people to bite him.

This feeling fascinated him.

In fact, he didn't mind Ye Yanxing leaving marks on him, and he even liked it a little.

Because he felt that every mark left by Ye Yanxing was a declaration of her love for him.

Sometimes Fu Qianrun would even neurotically feel that these traces were given by Ye Yanxing, and they belonged to him alone.

"Your Highness." Fu Qianrun closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Hmm?" Ye Yanxing still buried his head in his neck.

"I haven't showered yet..."

Fu Qianrun felt a little disgusted with himself. He really knew how to spoil the fun.

But he couldn't bear not to take a thorough shower, so after much hesitation he finally said it out loud.

Ye Yanxing left the last tooth mark, then stopped, and put his other arm around Fu Qianrun's knees and picked him up.

"Then go take a shower." He liked the bathroom anyway.

Fu Qianrun naturally grabbed Ye Yanxing's neck, looking at his exquisite and perfect jawline, he couldn't help but think of the day of their wedding, when Ye Yanxing also carried him out like this.

At that time, he never thought that they would get along so well.

He also never expected that he would fall so deeply in love with this man.

Fu Qianrun leaned his head on Ye Yanxing's shoulder and rubbed it affectionately.

Feeling his dependent movements, Ye Yanxing tightened his arms slightly.

They both kept silent, enjoying the tenderness of the moment.

Finally arriving at the bathroom, Ye Yanxing stripped the man's clothes until he was left with only an undershirt, and then threw him under the shower head to rinse him.

The water rushed down from the top of my head, and my thin inner garment was instantly soaked and stuck tightly to my body.

Fu Qianrun was unable to open his eyes due to the rush of water. He raised his hands to cover his eyes and nose, and was totally unaware of the wolf-like look in Ye Yanxing's eyes opposite him.

Fu Qianrun is more seductive with clothes now than without clothes.

Ye Yanxing's Adam's apple rolled several times.

He quickly stripped himself naked and rushed under the water.

"Madam." Ye Yanxing pushed her against the wall and kissed her, while holding the back of Fu Qianrun's head with one hand.

After leaving the shower head, Fu Qianrun was finally able to open his eyes, but he closed them again under Ye Yanxing's rough kiss.

Although he was not underwater, he felt like he was drowning.

"Your Highness..." Ye Yanxing moved his lips away, and Fu Qianrun was finally able to breathe.

Ye Yanxing didn't answer, but reached out and touched his abdominal muscles and chest through his clothes.

"Your Majesty..."

Fu Qianrun found it too exciting, but was reluctant to move away.

"The bathroom is slippery, be careful not to slip." Ye Yanxing kindly reminded.

Fu Qianrun glanced at him lightly.

Ye Yanxing whispered in his ear, "Madam is so good."

"..."

Fu Qianrun didn’t know how long they took the bath, he only knew that his legs were weak and numb from standing.

When he was thrown onto the bed, he really felt that he was finally alive.

This Ye Yanxing is becoming more and more torturous.

Fu Qianrun thought this before falling asleep.