Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

Rong Yin was taken aback, and turned his gaze to him, only to realize that Lin Fei's shirt was completely soaked, and the undulating muscle lines could be vaguely seen underneath.

Why does he also have muscles? Isn't he in poor health...

Rong Yin touched the soft flesh on his stomach quietly, and sighed sadly: "Yes, I'll let someone take you there."

Lin Fei showed gratitude: "Thank you brother."

"You don't have to be so polite. I hurt you, and I should take care of you." Rong Yin pursed his lips and gave an ultimatum seriously, "Of course, this doesn't mean to forgive you. I still hate you very much, and you won't be allowed to do so in the future." Call me brother, today is just an accident."

He emphasized: "It was an accident, you know?"

"Well, I know." Lin Fei said softly, "Brother, take me to the bathroom, I'm afraid I can't use it myself, and then I will trouble my brother again."

Rong Yin gave up correcting him: "You can—"

"Your Highness."

Fu Lian pushed open the door and was exposed to the cold white light.His eyebrows are high, his eyes are deep and dark, and he can't see the bottom. When his face is expressionless, it makes people feel sharp for no reason.

"The bathroom in the guest room has been tidied up. Let me take Mr. Lin there."

"Have you packed it?" Rong Yin was a little surprised, "So fast? Then take him there."

Lin Fei didn't say anything this time, just smiled at Rong Yin, walked to Fu Lian's side, and said lightly, "Let's go."

The two turned around the corridor one after the other, Rong Yin breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and he took the time to knock on the system: [How much has Lin Fei's bullying value increased? 】

System: [Bully value +3, total bully value: 3]

Rong Yin: ...?

[I was so fierce to him just now, and even injured him, why only added 3? 】

The system is also very confused: [Our bullying value is mainly to perceive the emotions of the task target, but after testing, there was almost no negative emotional fluctuation on the 2nd just now, so we only collected the bullying value caused by physical damage...]

Rong Yin thought for a while: [I know, it must be because I always bully him, so he is used to it. 】

[It seems that I am really suitable for this job. ] Rong Yin concluded.

There were three regular knocks on the door, and Fu Lian pushed the door in. "The skirt is wet. Do you want to wash it, Your Highness?" After a pause, he continued, "The water temperature has been adjusted, and the blue color your Highness likes The bath ball is in there too."

Rong Yin originally only wanted to change clothes, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't help but feel a little moved: "Where's my juice? Is it ready?"

Fu Lian said: "It's all ready, Your Highness." Standing behind Rong Yin, his tone was very natural, "The buttons of this skirt are blocked, and it's at the back. It's not easy for Your Highness to do anything. Let me help you." .”

Rong Yin muttered to himself: Why is he so proactive?Could it be that I was bullying him to be stupid? He is really surprised that someone would rush to find trouble to undress others.

Before he could figure out why, Fu Lian's warm and cool palm had already covered the back of his neck. The difference in temperature made Rong Yin tremble unconsciously, and his whole body's attention was drawn to the sentence that was about to be rejected. Just left it behind.

"A little cold?" Fu Lian's voice sounded apologetic, "I will pay attention next time, Your Highness." After he finished speaking, he undid the first button with a "click".

Rong Yin's clothes today have a high collar, and after the buttons are unbuttoned, the collar hangs down due to the weight, revealing a fair and delicate neck, shining like a pearl under the light.

The sound of the second button being unbuttoned did not come. Rong Yin was a little anxious and couldn't help urging: "Fu Lian? What are you doing?" He turned his head and looked over as he spoke. From this angle, he could see Fu Lian cutting with a knife. The clear and sharp jaw line, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly for some reason.

"...Sorry." Fu Lian's voice was a little hoarse, with unspeakable emotions, "Turn around, Your Highness, I will untie it for you."

"Oh." Rong Yin found him more and more strange. After thinking about it, he said, "If you don't want to explain it, call someone in for me, so I won't be angry because of such trivial things."

He thought Fu Lian's slow movements were embarrassing.

"If you don't want to, I'll be fine." Fu Lian spoke quickly, before she realized it, and added, "It will take a while to call someone over again. Your Highness will be fine if you catch a cold."

Rong Yin took a look at his clothes, which could not even be called half-taken off, and didn't quite understand who would catch a cold after staying in a room with a thermostat for a while on a midsummer afternoon at 38 degrees.

But fortunately, he didn't care whether Fu Lian had something wrong because of being bullied intensively, so he just said: "Then hurry up, I want to hang out for a while."

Fu Lian quickly said, "Okay, Your Highness."

The complicated long skirt was finally taken off, and Rong Yin stepped into the bathtub with her long hair loose, supporting Fu Lian's arm.

The steaming milky white mist permeated the bathroom, and the aroma of the bath ball soon filled the whole room. Rong Yin lay on the jade brick, her snow-white face was blush from the smoke, a drop of sweat slipped from the tip of her upturned nose, and her jet-black hair Because of the water vapor, strands of it covered his cheeks. He held the cup to drink the juice, and unconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it. His lips, which were originally light, were stained with the color of a spring begonia.

"Fu Lian, are you hot? Your face is so red." Rong Yin twisted a round grape and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "There is insulation material here, so it will be hotter. "

It was rare for him to feel guilty, looked at Fu Lian, and said compassionately: "If you can't stand it, go out, it doesn't matter if I'm inside alone."

Fu Lian looked very uncomfortable, but still said: "It's okay, Your Highness, I will accompany you."

Rong Yin was a little moved, and immediately talked to the system: [The protagonist deserves to be the protagonist, so generous, I have bullied him like this, and he is willing to take a bath with me in it, if you don’t soak in the water, it’s really hot in here . 】

The system can only see a mosaic full of screens and doesn't understand the situation at all, but it doesn't prevent it from professionally echoing: [The host is right. 】

Lin Fei sat outside and waited for a long time before seeing Fu Lian come out in a hurry. His clothes were wrinkled, as if they had been wet by water.He squinted his eyes, stood up, turned around the corridor, and found Rong Yin's room familiarly.

"Brother, can I come in?"

There was no sound from the door for a long time.

Lin Fei held the handle, turned it down, and easily pushed the door open.

Large and small pillows and dolls were piled up on one side of the carved bed, and Rong Yin was just sunk in it, with a thin blanket over his body, and fell asleep.

Lin Fei has never seen Rong Yin defenseless in front of him, but he often knows things about him from many people——

Rong Yin has the habit of taking a nap every day, or after class, he will go to the small garden that Rong Ze built for him alone to stay for a while.

Lin Fei sat at the foot of the bed, leaning slightly to approach, the unique breath of Rong Yin's body permeated here from inside to outside, and his shallow breathing sound was close to his ears.

"--What are you doing?"

Fu Lian's hand was still on the doorknob, and he looked straight at him with cold and stern eyes, and his voice was deep and deep.

Lin Fei paused, sat up straight, looked calm, and smiled slightly: "Come and see brother."

Fu Lian closed the door with his backhand, ignored the words, walked up to Rong Yin, and touched him lightly: "Your Highness, I can't sleep today."

He called two or three times before Rong Yin sat up from the bed in a daze, wrapped himself in the quilt, and said slowly: "What are you doing?"

On Fu Lian's arm was a goose yellow knee-length skirt, the hem of which was deliberately made into ruffles, and a bunch of peacock blue diamonds were tied around her waist, and the satin made of silver thread shimmered slightly, like A brook flowing in the sunlight of early summer.

Rong Yin widened his eyes.

"Your Highness, the clothes have been brought here." Fu Lian said, turning to Lin Fei, with a strong tone: "Your Highness wants to change clothes, will Mr. Lin continue to stay here?"

Lin Fei's eyes fell on the skirt, and he was stunned for a moment.After a while, he stood up and said with a bad face, "Brother, I'll wait for you outside."

The door was closed by him, and the sound of the lock echoed in the quiet room.

The floor was covered with fluffy carpets, and the sound of chairs overturning was not clear. Standing on the ground with bare feet, Rong quickly ran to the sofa in the corner of the room and rolled himself up. His voice trembled and seemed very unstable: " I do not want."

This seemed to give him a sense of security, and his voice became louder: "I don't want it!"

He reacted extremely fiercely, his cat eyes were wide open, and his whole body was full of resistance. Rong Yin picked up the tassel pillow in his hand and threw it at Fu Lian, "Go away, I don't want to wear this dress!"

Fu Lian didn't hide, and let the pillow hit him, and the long tassels drew a little red mark on his arm.

The skirt was hung in a cabinet made of red lacquered wood. Fu Lian looked calm, and looked at Rong Yin who was sitting aside and lost his temper with dark eyes. ", and didn't mean to ask the reason, as if he didn't take this matter seriously: "Well, then don't wear it, let's change it."

Rong Yin bit her lower lip, and her slender and restless fingers tightly grasped the corner of her skirt. She shrunk to a small size and nestled in the corner of the sofa. Fan-shaped shadows fell when she lowered her eyelids. Her soft skin was embroidered with gorgeous lace Covered by the dress, a suet jade-like softness is looming.

"...I don't wear it." He repeated in a low voice.

"Well, change to another one." Fu Lian said flatly, "How about the white dress His Highness likes?"

The optical computer placed aside suddenly popped up a video screen, which showed that the caller was "Brother".Rong Yin loosened his hand holding the hem of the skirt and did not answer it. He was silent for a while and asked Fu Lian, "What date is it today?"

Before Fu Lian could speak, he lowered his head again and said to himself, "I know, today is the 15th."

"...It turns out that today is the 15th."

Rong Yin jumped off the sofa, approached the floor-to-ceiling mirror, stared at himself for a long while, and finally said, "It's very similar, no wonder I admitted my mistake." He turned around, and gently pushed Fu Lian's shoulder: "Take the skirt away." come over."

He stopped talking, asked Fu Lian to change him up like a doll in silence, and then opened the door.

Lin Fei was leaning against the wall by the door, and also changed into a suit of clothes. The design of the clothes was very simple. The silk and satin were made of excellent materials, and they had a soft luster under the light. Old model from a few years ago.

"... let's go, brother." He whispered.

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Today's unsolved mystery: Xiao Fu may be bullied by me, he is stupid, and he has to sweat profusely in the bathroom on a hot day, I don't understand