Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

The man's smile was not as cold as usual, nor as distant as when they first met. He was like a child who liked to play pranks and was about to succeed.

A sound of someone tripping over something appeared behind the narrow screen.

"Are you a child? You trip when you walk." A smiling voice sounded in front of the person lying on the ground.

"I... I'm not... I'm closing my eyes. You're not much better than me if you walk with your eyes closed," the boy on the ground muttered.

"Why don't you open your eyes? What are you waiting for?"

The man's smile only grew, and the sound of footsteps slowly came to him from a corner. Instantly, a faint fragrance came through his nose, stimulating the boy's sensory nerves.

"It smells so good..." The boy's nose twitched and he kept sighing.

"Does it smell good?" The man looked at the boy in confusion, lowered his head and sniffed his white underwear, but didn't smell any special fragrance. However, when he saw the obsessed expression on the boy's face, his original evil taste rose again.

He slowly walked forward a few steps, squatted in front of the boy, pinched his chin, and spoke in a clear voice from his thin lips. He spoke calmly and sounded like he was smiling.

"Would you like to get closer and smell it?" She said as she leaned closer to the boy.

"Hmm~" A scent with the fragrance of orchids blew towards me, but it was also mixed with the fragrance of sandalwood, just like the incense offered to the Buddha in the Buddhist temple, but the smell was unusually good.

The boy felt the fragrance approaching, and he unconsciously sniffed forward, taking in the pleasant smell. "Sister, it smells so good."

"Sister? I thought you were still asleep, but you are still shouting now. Do you want to open your eyes and see for yourself..."

The man's voice slowly rose to the end, with a lazy and casual look, and his voice was low as if deliberately

Although the young man felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, he slowly opened his eyes a little. There was mist in front of him, which seemed to be steam. Or maybe his eyes were too small, and he couldn't see clearly even with his eyes a little open. But in the dim mist, he could see the person in front of him.

Her whole body was snow-white, her neck was slender, her broad shoulders were very straight, they seemed to be right-angled shoulders rather than sloping shoulders, her hair was slightly scattered on her shoulders in front of her chest, and the long hair like a waterfall slightly covered her attractive collarbone and other scenery.

The boy couldn't help but move his throat and swallowed.

Seeing the boy's look, the person squatting in front of him couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hahahahaha, you're really funny, but the water is getting cold, get in now."

He took off his dirty clothes, picked up the boy and threw him into the bathtub.

The boy was still in a daze when he felt a strong force hug him and throw him into a bucket full of water. Because he was not prepared, he splashed in the bucket full of water and his face was covered with water. He also seemed to be choked.

"Ahem... Hey, rude woman, I am... um~"

Before the boy could finish his words, he felt his face, which had already emerged from the water, being pushed back down, followed by a cold voice.

"Who you are doesn't mean you can waste my time and energy here. If you say another word of nonsense, I can drown you." She took back her hand and made him look up.

"Hoo~cough cough cough" The young man raised his head and touched his face, coughing out the choking feeling in his throat. He opened his eyes and was about to curse when he saw the person in front of him, unbuttoning his underwear, slowly stepping into the bathtub.

The young man stood up in an instant, but because his legs were not long, he stumbled and fell down again. He quickly turned his back and covered his eyes. There was still a little gap between his hands.

She didn't pay attention to his actions, and sat directly behind him, soaking in the bath comfortably, with her long legs wrapped around the small boy's body and placed on both sides.

"Sister, this is not good." She said this and turned her head away secretly.

"What's wrong?"

"There are differences between men and women, and don't you care most about your reputation?" the boy whispered.

"What you have, I have too. What I have, you... may not be older than me. What else do you want to say?" The voice was light and clear, without any emotion.

"What do you mean I don't necessarily have more than you do? Look at me..." Suddenly the boy's voice stopped, and a shrill cry came.

"Ah~"

The piercing screams, coupled with the boy's constant splashing of water, caused a great deal of panic in the bathtub.

“1, 2, 3, collect”

[1, 2, 3, close]

The man and the system in the boy's brain spoke at the same time, trying to stop the boy from screaming, but the man was more direct than the system. He covered the boy's mouth with his hand and looked at him with a pair of sharp and cold eyes.

"Mmmmm~" After his mouth was covered, the boy could only whimper and look at the 'sister' in front of him who was much older than him with grievance.

"Stop yelling, it's hurting my ears." The man stretched out his slender hand and poked his ear, his face showing impatience.

"Mmmmm~" The boy looked at him in horror.

"I told you not to scream, don't you understand?" The man glared at him.

The boy whimpered helplessly twice and pointed at the hand that was covering his mouth.

Seeing this, the man's eyes softened and he said in a low voice: "Don't scream after I let you go, or I'll sew your mouth shut."

The boy nodded, and the man let go of his hand.

"O..." The boy opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to shout out again.

The man looked impatient and was about to reach out to cover his mouth, but he slapped himself instead. The sound was really loud.

The man looked at the prince in front of him, who was about to go crazy, with a bit of a loss of what to do.

"Are you okay? Your Highness the Ninth Prince, even if you and I share a bathtub, you wouldn't slap yourself, would you?"

"O~M~G"

The young man didn't seem to hear him at all, his mouth opened as wide as if an egg could fit in it. He silently looked up and down at the man leaning against the bathtub, made a strange gesture, then put his hands together and bowed, closed his eyes, slowly groped out of the bathtub, put on his clothes with his eyes closed, then silently bowed to the man in the bathtub, silently turned around, and quickly walked out of the room.

This series of actions made the man look puzzled, but what he was most puzzled about was: what did that gesture mean? Was he commemorating me? But I'm not dead yet? Who did he learn this from? I'll have to ask him next time.

Thinking about the man, his two slender arms, without the boy's obstruction, lazily rested on the edge of the bucket, and his two long legs slowly emerged from the water and leaned against the wall of the bucket.

At this time, the slightly cool wind slowly blew open a corner of the window in the room, bright light poured into the room, snowflakes also slowly drifted in, the cool snow fragrance plus the subtle fragrance in the room spread in the small room...