Although he didn't think he needed to add these rose petals and lavender essence to the bath, but since Fusang had carefully prepared them for him, An Lun naturally wouldn't pick anything.

"what--"

He let out a low moan comfortably, and the blood flow accelerated due to bathing, making An Lun feel unprecedentedly relaxed.

Putting his hands on both sides of the bathtub, he stared at the misty ceiling without focus.

"Although it's not the time yet, there must be a chance to take a bath with the wives in the future, right?"

With a smirk, An Lun looks very much like a certain Miss Tequila who peeked at her mother's bath.

A lot of times, men are like that.On the surface, they may not touch you, but perhaps in their imagination, you have already been put into eighteen appearances.

And An Lun happened to be such a master of imagination.

In the countless empty nights in the previous life, if there were no beautiful fantasies, An Lun's extraordinarily exuberant energy due to being single would really have nowhere to vent.

However, when An Lun's imagination was brought into full play, and even his younger brother performed a move called "Dragon Head Up", which is the most esoteric skill in combat, the door of the bathroom looked like the legs of a girl who had lost her footing. It snapped open with a bang.

"scare!"

The sudden movement made little An Lun, who had just planned to poke his head out to see the outside world, retracted into the turtle shell again.

An Lun looked through the mist and looked in the direction of the gate.Vaguely, one could actually see a graceful figure.

The long black hair was neatly coiled on the head, and the ripples in the blue-black pupils had already flooded into waves.

Only a slightly longer bath towel was used to cover the spring scenery of the garden, and Fusang had already come to An Lun's side before his blood flowed into a nosebleed.

She turned sideways and sat on a small bench beside the bathtub, her fair face had already turned into a puff of powder:

"Your Highness, today...do you want to...?"

"Cough, cough cough—"

Almost choked to death by the bath water, An Lun plucked his ears in disbelief:

"Fusang, you just said, what are you going to do?"

"That's... what His Highness used to do every day..."

Even though she was a very strong woman, under An Lun's questioning, Fusang still lowered her head shyly.

"Wait, wait a minute, we used to do it every day!?"

"Um…"

He nodded, but seeing An Lun's surprised look, Fusang didn't find it strange.

She had already learned from Guanghui and little Lafite that for some special reasons, her Highness could not remember very clearly some of the previous events.

In order to let An Lun recall the time spent with her again, Fusang strengthened her courage, clutched her chest, which was beating faster and faster, and stepped into the bathtub.

Rose petals flowed to the ground along with the overflowing hot water.

Looking at An Lun affectionately, Fusang untied his bath towel clumsily:

"Your Highness, please bathe me like you did in the bathtub in the back house..."

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Chapter 031. Happy Hour Begins

It wasn't until Fusang said this that An Lun knew exactly what the girl said about doing.

However, what An Lun didn't expect was that what he did in the back house could actually affect the world.

To be honest, when he used to have nothing to do, he would indeed drag the girls' sand figurines around in the back house, dragging them into the bathtub or the bed from time to time, or onto the furniture with special movements.

Then you tell me that I just dragged the little sand sculpture into the bath, and the corresponding behavior in this world is to help the girls take a bath! ?

An Lun should really be grateful to the sand sculpture planner for not creating a urinal or torture tools and other strange furniture in the back house, otherwise, his perverted name would not be able to escape no matter what.

——Although I have bathed almost all the girls in Hong Kong, it sounds very abnormal.

So, does An Lun want to help Fusang take a bath?

According to Schrödinger's Anlun's theorem - when an Anlun is born into this world, the probability of wanting to bathe the ship girl and not wanting to bathe the ship girl is [-]% each.However, none exist.An Lun, of course I want to help Jian Niang take a bath!

He is the man who broke the law!

Of course, feeling and daring to do are not the same thing at all.

An Lun is no longer the age when he can raise a gun and go into battle as soon as his head is hot.

If he wants to do something, he must consider the corresponding consequences and the responsibilities he needs to bear.

It's not that he doesn't want to be responsible to Fusang, but that he really can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Although An Lun's delusional disorder is much more serious than ordinary people, his three views have been honed after more than [-] years.

Although for Fusang, she and An Lun have already belonged to the kind of intimate relationship that talks about everything.However, for An Lun, today was the first meeting between him and Fusang.

He had to distinguish between games and reality.

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