The young prince shifted his body slightly, causing Fang Ruotang's lightly touched toes to freeze.

Her face flushed red, and she said awkwardly, "I didn't mean to."

As she spoke, Fang Ruotang secretly shrank back.

The young prince tried to stop him.

Fang Ruotang felt a burning sensation travel through the thin fabric, across the soles of her feet, and then up to her heart.

It was so hot it made her heart tremble.

"Um."

The young prince could hardly contain his suppressed breathing.

Fang Ruotang was so embarrassed she was about to cry.

"You...you let go!"

The young prince's eyes were bloodshot, clearly indicating that he was already aroused.

"Xiao Ruoruo..."

The young prince's hoarse, heavy breathing irritated Fang Ruotang's eardrums.

Fang Ruotang twisted her little feet forcefully.

"Don't be like that."

"I won't touch you, is that alright?" The young prince's words and actions contradicted each other, his movements were light and slow.

Fang Ruotang felt like the soles of her feet were on fire.

Her tears welled up instantly.

"Let go, let go quickly."

The young prince froze abruptly, his desire suddenly extinguished. He hurriedly crawled forward on his knees, straightened his back, and tilted his head back to catch the glistening tears on her cheeks with his lips.

"Don't cry, I won't move anymore, I was wrong, don't cry, okay?"

Fang Ruotang sniffed.

Tears stain my eyelashes.

You scared me.

Fang Ruotang had never seen such a grand scene before.

Moreover, the young prince's offensive was both urgent and fierce.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

The young prince gently pecked at the teardrops on Fang Ruotang's eyelashes.

You can't do that.

Fang Ruotang felt both ashamed and afraid.

"Okay, I was wrong, don't cry, okay?"

Fang Ruotang sobbed softly.

Seeing this, the young prince grabbed Fang Ruotang's small hand and put it on his face, saying, "Go ahead and torture me!"

Fang Ruotang: ...

The young prince seems to be a pervert.

[It might not be similar.]

Just like the male protagonists in storybooks.

Fang Ruotang secretly watched the young prince.

The young prince was both amused and exasperated.

No one knew what kind of storybook Fang Ruotang was reading, but he was definitely not a pervert. It was just that the discomfort he felt made him blush with embarrassment.

Maybe... a little bit.

But there certainly won't be many.

At the very least, a single tear from Fang Ruotang could make him suppress all his desires.

Her happiness was greater than his.

"I'll have a maid come and help you wash your face. You can have your meal first, and I'll go change my clothes. I'll be right back."

This time, the young prince obediently helped Fang Ruotang put on her shoes, stood up and stood an arm's length away from her, and gently gave her some instructions.

"Um."

Fang Ruotang lowered her head, not daring to look at the young prince's face.

But then his gaze fell upon the brocade robe, its folds deepening.

She was taken aback.

Realizing what had happened, she immediately blushed and turned her face away.

I muttered a curse under my breath.

"Pah! You filthy scoundrel."

The young prince had excellent hearing. Upon hearing this, he looked down and shifted his body uncomfortably.

Although he scored full marks in theoretical knowledge and even went to study and improve his skills, this was still the first time he had encountered such a situation.

The young prince fled the room as if he were running away.

Then a maidservant came in to serve him.

Fang Ruotang pouted, feeling cheated.

"You said you didn't have any maids, what a liar."

Upon hearing this, the young maidservant mustered her courage and explained, "Reporting to the Imperial Preceptor, we servants usually only serve in the outer courtyard and do not enter the inner chambers. The Prince does not need maidservants."

Fang Ruotang was a little embarrassed, so she deliberately kept a straight face and nodded in a calm manner to indicate that she understood.

When Fang Ruotang went to the hall after redoing her makeup, the young prince also came out after changing his clothes.

Her hair was still damp.

Fang Ruotang glanced subconsciously at the young prince's lower body, then quickly looked away.

"You took a quick shower."

The young prince was stunned, somewhat bewildered.

I wonder if he's overthinking it. Should he offer an explanation?

The two dined.

The young prince had regained his composure and was back to his playful and charming self.

"These are their specialties, why don't you try them and see if they're good?"

Having already experienced this at the Ye residence, Fang Ruotang didn't ask any further questions and simply started eating.

"It's so delicious!"

Fang Ruotang took a bite and was amazed.

The young prince picked up a piece of the dish that Fang Ruotang had just tasted.

The taste was indeed good, but not as exaggerated as Fang Ruotang described.

Is it really that delicious?

"I haven't eaten all day, and I'm so hungry my stomach is growling. What doesn't taste good to me?"

Fang Ruotang rolled her eyes at the young prince.

If it weren't for him, she would not only have eaten this meal long ago, but she would definitely be gambling in the casino right now.

The young prince knew he was in the wrong.

He put on a fawning smile.

He was content with just drinking water and didn't feel hungry at the moment, so he kept putting food on Fang Ruotang's plate.

After finishing her meal, Fang Ruotang glanced at the sky and couldn't help but glare at the young prince with a hint of reproach.

"I'm going back."

"Aren't you going to the casino?"

"Why go to a casino when it's already dark? They're probably all closed."

The young prince awkwardly touched the tip of his nose.

The casinos are even more chaotic at night.

Fang Ruotang took the initiative to say she wouldn't go, so naturally he wouldn't try to persuade her to go.

"Then don't go back. Stay at the Prince's Mansion tonight?" The young prince looked at Fang Ruotang expectantly.

Fang Ruotang turned her face away and said firmly, "No, I want to go back."

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