"So, you can sleep in the bedroom. As for my room, you can't go in unless you clean it, understand?”
He nodded and followed her up the stairs behind the elegant-looking iron door.
"The house I bought is on the second floor. I bought it less than a year ago, so the decor is still very new…Can you let go of my hand? You haven't let go since the bus stop!”
He lowered his head and saw that his hand was holding hers tightly. Then, as if he had been electrocuted, he immediately let go. His cold face showed a rare embarrassment, and there was even an exaggerated blush.
She was standing on a flight of stairs higher than him and was at eye level with him. She pointed at his face in amusement and said,""How can you blush like this? He looked like a little boy who had just experienced his first awakening of love. It was a world of difference from his original coldness…I was just joking! Don't pull a long face so easily. It makes you look so serious.”
"I don't like to joke. I like to be serious.”He turned his face away and said coldly.
"Looks like it!" She continued to walk up." But I advise you to change your expression occasionally, because I'm someone who takes jokes as a daily routine. I like a happy atmosphere, a lively feeling, and even more like people full of vitality, so you!”
She suddenly moved closer to his face, which startled him, but on the surface, he was still as cool as an iceberg.
"It's best if you can smile at any time. That way, we'll get along better.”
Laugh? This was very unfamiliar, but if she liked it, he did not mind trying to make himself smile.
The door opened with a bang. She pulled open the iron door, pushed open the carved wooden door, and walked in freely.
However, Faisel frowned hard in front of the door. The degree of chaos in this house was simply amazing.
"Don't be surprised. As time passes, you'll understand that Aries women are such people. They're confused, sloppy, and don't like to tidy up their things.”
It was hard to imagine that such a beautiful and capable girl would allow her family to become like this.
"By the way, perhaps you should take a shower first. I like clean people.”
She suddenly turned around and sniffed his chest, which made him tremble again and bounce off like a spring. Other than the fact that he was very sensitive because of the murderous intent, he was actually not used to women approaching him, and she was clearly used to doing so. It seemed that she did not need to spend much time to act as if she was very familiar with him. Was she the same with other men? Thinking of this, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
She led him into the bathroom, and the bottles and cans inside made him dumbfounded again.
"This…why are there so many bottles?”
"Oh, because I like to buy them. This side is for hair washing, this side is for bathing, those on the sink are for face washing, and there are also massages, baths, and foot baths. I like to try new things, so I bought a few different brands of each one to keep it fresh. I still have a lot of unopened ones in my room!”Speaking of these spoils of war, she seemed to be in high spirits.
He frowned. It was just a shower. Why would there be so many troublesome things? Therefore, Father's words were indeed reasonable. Women were always related to trouble!
"Yes! You can wash these bottles today." She picked out three bottles from the bottles. "This yellow bottle is for shampoos and sunflowers. And this is for bathing. Look, shake it first and then press this…"
Faisel looked at the large bubble that suddenly popped up in front of him and was dumbfounded.
"Mousse's shower gel, isn't it interesting? And this, this is!"
"Mud?" He shouted in surprise. What was this thing for?
"No, this is Italian volcanic mud. It's used to wash your face.”She playfully wiped a small ball of mud on his face like a child.
He avoided it in disgust. Mud? To put it bluntly, it was sand and water. There were too many of these things in his country, and he had never heard of anyone using them to wash their faces. "I only need one bottle."
"How can this be? I insist that you use these three things.”She suddenly became stubborn like a child and forced the three bottles into his arms. Aries was like this. When she showed off her things and warmly invited you to use them, if you showed a cold look, she would be very sad.
"Alright, if you insist…"
"That's right. I still have a lot of new things. In the future, you'll find them very interesting when you try them slowly.”
Her child-like expression softened the stiff lines on Faisel's face. He pursed his lips and smiled faintly. He couldn't help but use his hands to ruffle her shoulder-length hair.
"You're really like a child!" At the same time, he was surprised to find that his mood was unconsciously guided by this girl's every frown and smile. He had never felt so relaxed before.
However, the smile quickly disappeared from the corner of his mouth because he suddenly realized that if he continued to relax like this, he would soon forget why he was exiled to Taiwan.
"Uh…you take a shower, I'll go out first.”She also felt awkward.
After she went out, Faisel immediately poured a large amount of cold water on his body because he felt that his heart was beating too fast. Then, he slowly took off his wet clothes. When he lowered his head, he realized that his lower body was actually so firm. He was so ashamed that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.
Was this how he truly felt? He wanted to have this girl? No! This was too ridiculous. He didn't even know her. He leaned his head against the brick wall in frustration and blamed it all on not being close to a woman for too long.
There was a light knock on the door, followed by Liang Yongqian's voice. "Open the door. I brought you a towel.”
"I…I'm not wearing any clothes."
"It's okay. You just have to open a gap and put the towel in.”
He opened the door a crack and hid behind it like a shy little bride.
"Eh?" Her empty hand shook in the air, but she couldn't feel any heat. "Didn't you turn on the hot water?"
She immediately felt that she had asked a stupid question. She did not teach him to push the faucet to the bottom of the red side to activate the water heater. She thought that Arabs living in the desert probably rarely bathed, so she did not know how to do this. "I'll come in and help you get some hot water." It would freeze to death if he didn't wash himself in hot water in such weather.
Feeling the door being pushed, he nervously pushed it back. "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to help you get some hot water!" She tried to turn the door handle again, but it was locked? What was he doing?
"No need, I can do it myself.”
"Are you worried that I'll see you naked? Don't worry, wrap your lower body with a towel. I'll go in and get some hot water. I promise I won't look at you…Please be generous, okay? You're a boy, so I should be the one shyer than you, right?”
He immediately opened the door.
She kept her promise. She walked to the bathtub, grabbed the handle of the faucet, and pushed it all the way to the bottom.
"Do you see my actions? He pushed it all the way to the left so that the water heater would be activated. Hot water would come out in a few seconds. If you find it too hot, you can slowly push it to the right and adjust the water temperature to what you think is the most appropriate. " The one on the sink is also used like this…" She was like a water heater commentator, explaining professionally with smooth movements.
If she was willing to take a look at the door, she would find that at this moment, Fisel was as stiff as a wax statue, just like the military police in the Zhongzheng Memorial Hall.
"Ah, right! I forgot to tell you that my bathtub has a massage function.”She plugged the stopper and pressed the button. "I like this jacuzzis the most. It can eliminate the fatigue of my long-distance flight. These things cost me a lot of money.”
As she spoke, she walked out. She did not dare to look down. She was also afraid that she would see something she should not have seen. However, something unexpected happened at that moment. The clothes he took off suddenly tripped her feet. She cried out in surprise and threw herself forward. Fiessel was quick to catch her in time, but because she was too forward, his back hit the bathroom door hard, and the door closed with a bang.
The sound of the hot water became particularly loud in the steamy bathroom, but gradually, the sound of the hot water subsided. Faisel's heavy breathing and her subtle breathing increased, and even the heartbeat in her chest could be heard very clearly.
Her hands held his shoulders tightly, her face nestled against his chest, and her lower body pressed against his. One of them was wrapped in a bath towel, while the other was wearing thin and comfortable silk pajamas. Through such a thin fabric, they could easily feel the warmth from each other's skin.
She didn't dare to move. She knew that she should leave him as soon as possible, but she didn't know if it was the steam that made her lose her rationality. She actually couldn't bear to leave this strong body.
The desire that Faisel had just suppressed with cold water was completely summoned back by the exquisite body in front of him. His hand was placed on her round and undulating buttocks. The feeling from his palm was smooth, which meant that there was nothing under this thin pajamas.
He could even clearly feel the obvious bump on her chest touching his taut chest. He knew that with just a slight touch, all his rationality would collapse. The damnable thing was that he was trying so hard to suppress himself, but at this moment, she moved her face in his arms and pressed herself even closer to him.
She looked down at the undulating muscles on his chest and suddenly realized how much she needed a hug. She had always been a cheerful, optimistic, career-minded, and playful person. She thought that she did not need a man because she herself had some of a man's pride.
But now that she was leaning against him, she finally admitted that she was a woman, a woman who needed a man's embrace.
She felt that her thoughts were not shameful. If he lowered his head to kiss her now, she would not reject it. She was even willing to have a further relationship with him. It didn't matter whether she liked it or not, she was eager for something to happen.
'It still won't work,' Faisel thought as he looked at her head that was gradually getting wet from the steam. If he couldn't even restrain his own desires, how could he talk about enduring humiliation and restoring the country? Right now, he was the one who was the least qualified to talk about love. He was not willing to have irrational lust, so he resolutely let go of her buttocks and then held her arm to push her away slightly.
"That…I know how to use it." he said with difficulty, then turned his face to the side.
She was stunned, and her cheeks immediately burned. What was she thinking just now? The other party's attitude was very serious, but what about him? However, she was looking forward to something earth-shattering happening. She was ashamed of her behavior like a bitch in heat and almost fled.
Her straightforward and straightforward personality quickly calmed the waves in her heart. Unable to fall asleep, she went back to her bedroom to change into a set of sportswear and read a magazine on the sofa.
The fascinating gossip in the magazine and the interesting comics in between made her forget everything that had just happened! She was such a white sheep woman. The speed at which she changed her mood was so fast that it made people speechless.
When Fessel poked his head out of the bathroom with wet hair and a towel around him, he saw her holding a magazine and laughing on the sofa. He hesitated whether he should ask her if she had any clothes for him to wear for the time being.
She was the one who noticed him hiding by the bathroom door and peering uneasily into the living room.
"What are you doing? Come out after you're done!" Her tone was as if nothing had happened. In fact, the awkward scene had long disappeared with her happy laughter.
"Do you have any clothes that I can wear temporarily?”
"Yes! I'll go get it." She quickly got up from the sofa and ran into her bedroom.
Faisel frowned. Why would there be men's clothes in her house?
"Take it. You should be glad that Liang Yongjie comes every now and then. He has a few sets of clothes left here.”
"Who is Liang Yongjie?" he asked unnaturally, sounding like a jealous little boy.
"Oh, Liang Yongjie is my younger brother."
He heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile. He quickly put on his sportswear and walked out of the bathroom.
Liang Yongqian's long legs were placed on the glass table. Faisel frowned again.
"This isn't very good, right? You don't look like a flight attendant at all."
"Please! They were in their own home, not on a plane. No one could control where I put my feet.”She closed the magazine, but when she saw Fisel standing opposite her with his hands in his pocket, she immediately blushed in embarrassment.
It was really fatal! The sportswear she was wearing was exactly the same as his. Only then did she remember that she had asked Liang Yongjie to buy this set of clothes for her when she saw that it looked good on him. In the past, she didn't think it was strange when the two of them wore the same sportswear around the house, but now that they were wearing it, she immediately remembered that it was simply a couple's outfit.
Faisel obviously noticed this as well, and he turned his head away uncomfortably.
In the end, she was the first to break the silence.
"I think I should bring you to buy a few sets of clothes. If we wear this, we will be mistaken as a couple. Although I don't care much about other people's opinions, but…hmm, let's go buy some clothes.”
Couple outfits? As Faisel thought about it, he felt a wave of sweetness in his heart, although he still looked as cool as ice on the outside.
The Aries woman was a person of action. She would immediately do whatever she thought of. In a few minutes, she changed her clothes and came out.
Low-cut jeans with a wide red belt and a tight V-neck red top. She was tall enough and had a curvy figure. She definitely had more capital than others to wear clothes that accentuated her figure, and she was not stingy with showing off her good figure.
When Faisel saw her sexy outfit, his lower abdomen tightened, and then he frowned deeply.
"Are you planning to go out wearing this?" He found his throat very dry.
"That's right!" She had already reached for the key hanging on the wall hook.
"You…you should put on a jacket!”
"No need, it's already the end of February. It's usually cold in the morning and cold in the evening in Taiwan.”
"No, I insist. I don't want you to come back with a cold.”He glanced at her graceful back. Just imagining other men staring at her like that made him furious.
"What are you doing? The department store is nearby. We won't be out for long.”
"No, I still insist. I'm your butler, aren't I? I have the responsibility to protect your health."
"What are you doing!" She turned impatiently, but shut her mouth when she saw a pair of stubborn blue eyes.
It was a pair of eyes that were full of vigor and majesty. She suddenly realized that it was difficult for anyone to have their own perseverance under the gaze of these eyes, including her, who was competitive.
There was a brief confrontation between the two of them. In the end, she gave up and rolled her eyes and shrugged.
She was a very impatient white sheep woman. When she encountered something that required patience, she would often be the first to surrender. However, not only did Fisel have amazing willpower, but she was also very stubborn. In the end, under his insistence, she obediently went back to her room and put on a long coat with a fur collar. She also carefully buttoned every button at his request. Only after making sure that no other skin was exposed except for her ten fingers and facial features did he agree to go out.
Fisel was undoubtedly a standard clothes hanger. Every set of clothes he wore could make the male models endorsing this clothing brand pale in comparison.
However, he felt strange when he looked at the mirror. He was always so strict that it made people respect him.
"Please, relax. Don't be so tense, okay?”She rubbed the muscles on his chest, which were as hard as steel. "It's not like we're going on stage to give a speech. Why are you so nervous?”
I'm nervous because your hand keeps touching me up and down! He thought to himself in frustration. His abdomen felt tight as her hand touched it. Especially when she unscrupulously put two fingers into his pants to test the tightness, he immediately felt that the pants that were originally quite fitting became too small. He had to take deep breaths to maintain his expressionless face. She, on the other hand, looked as if she was helping a plastic model put on her clothes.
"Don't always put your hands on your abdomen, your back is stiff, it makes people feel like the leader of a country is receiving cheers from the masses, so serious, so unapproachable!”
"What's wrong with that?" This was the training he had received since he was young. The crown prince of Hamshi Kingdom naturally had to be serious and unapproachable.
"Look at that photo." She pointed at the top left corner of the photo. It was a picture of a male model wearing the same red and white checkered shirt as him. "Try to be like him, because you're dressed exactly like him now.”
His clothes were really easy to pick. He would wear whatever the models wore. Not only were the size and proportions just right, but the smell he exuded was incomparable to those pretentious models.
He looked at the photo coldly, and his tone was filled with anger.
"Do you want me to learn from him and unzip my pants and unbutton the buttons under my shirt?”How could this be? He thought to himself as he looked at her face. He was the crown prince of Hamshi Kingdom. How could he wear such obscene clothes?
"Please! What are you thinking?" She rubbed her forehead and looked at the ceiling helplessly. "I want you to imitate his smile. Like this, don't you think a boy with two rows of white teeth looks very friendly and comfortable?”
Faisel lowered his eyes and saw that she was opening her mouth to demonstrate. He looked at her idiotic face in the mirror and said in an extremely cold voice,""Do you really think this is better?”
Ara! Please forgive this woman's rudeness. She didn't mean to blaspheme the Crown Prince of Hamshi.
She turned her head to look at the mirror, then turned her head to look at him, who was even colder. She decided to let go of her fingers.
"Ugh! It seems that the effect is not obvious. Forget it, forget it. You should maintain the original expression of the Robocop.”
"What's a Robocop?"
"It's a very famous movie. You haven't seen that movie? No way! It was a very famous movie with a good box office and good reputation! Was there that muscular male celebrity with a cool expression? He's acted in a lot of movies, Robocop is him…"
"I'm asking you why you suddenly said 'Robocop.'”He raised his voice a little. Thank you, Ala! He had given him so much patience. Why did this woman digress so easily?
Liang Yongqian obediently returned to the main topic after being yelled at.
"I mean, because Robocop is a robot. Do you know what a robot is?”
"Of course I know." He took a deep breath.
"It's good that you know. I thought that Hamshi lacked information and probably didn't have civilized things like television and movies. Otherwise, why haven't you seen Robocop? That's right, because he was a robot, he never had any expressions. That would be like you now, cold and cool. Other than your mouth moving, the rest of your body seems to be fixed. That's why I think you look like a Robocop.”
He took another deep breath. He was really grateful to Ala. This woman finally got to the point after rambling on and on. This way, he wouldn't have to lose a few more brain cells because of his anger.
"Ah, I suddenly thought of something. You should have a sweater too. Although it's almost spring, it's still very cold in the morning and evening. You must look very handsome in a sweater. We should try it on quickly.”The Aries woman's mind was very sensitive. She could come up with some fresh and interesting ideas from her conversation at any time.
He was not interested in this proposal. He didn't like sweaters. He had only worn them once in his twenty-seven years of life. It was a gift from the Queen Mother of England when he went to England with his parents. After returning home, the sweater had been put on the shelf. "I don't want to wear that kind of thing."
"Come on!" She walked backward and held his hand at the same time. Her tone was like she was coaxing a child. "Let's try! You'll definitely look very handsome in a sweater."
"I look handsome even without a sweater." he said coolly.
"Then I'll make you even more handsome! I bet you'll be able to attract all the girls 'attention with a sweater on.”
"I don't need to attract anyone's attention." Even though he said that, he still walked to another cabinet under her passionate pull.
He looked at himself following her footsteps like an obedient baby and suddenly felt very annoyed. Since when did he need to listen to a girl's instructions? He had always been the one giving orders. The image of him in the hearts of the people was arrogant and unapproachable. How could he let a girl whom he had only met three times lead him by the nose? Buying clothes and trying them on, wandering around the department store like an ordinary person, picking and flipping through a pile of colorful clothes, these were all things that ordinary people did. In the past twenty-seven years of his high and mighty life, he had never thought that there would be such a day.
But her eyes were so direct, her hands so warm, and her invitation so coquettish that he could not bear to disappoint her smiling face with his usual coldness.
It was funny that he, who had always been arrogant, would actually think of others.
She excitedly offered him a red pullover, and for a few seconds forgot how to breathe as she looked in the mirror at the tormented face of Faisel.
Handsome or handsome could no longer describe him. At this moment, the charm he emitted was fatal.
"How is it? It wasn't appropriate, right? I told you I didn't want to wear it!" He tugged at his collar uncomfortably, finding it difficult to breathe.
"Who…who said that? My eyes lit up when you put on this sweater.”She lowered her eyes and felt her cheeks burning.
At this moment, he was a completely different person. He was elegant and casual, passionate and noble. It was just that his eyes were a little too melancholic and his expression was a little too serious.
In order to cover up the turmoil in her heart, she deliberately changed the topic.
"Look, it's the same color as the one inside!”She unbuttoned a few buttons, revealing a V-neck tight top of the same color.
"Yes, it's a matching couple's outfit.”The counter lady chimed in.
This sentence made the two of them cough awkwardly at the same time.
"I think…I don't think so."
"No, I want it." She looked at him firmly, then took out her credit card from her wallet and handed it to the salesgirl.
She leaned against the mirror on the door of the fitting room and placed her hands in the pockets of her coat. She looked down uncomfortably.
Faisel looked at herself in the mirror and then at her red top. Suddenly, he said,""Take off your coat. It's a little hot in here.”When he said this, his eyes were looking to the side.
She was stunned at first, but then she covered her mouth with her wallet and laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" He said it in a very natural tone.
She bit her lip lightly and looked at herself in the mirror after taking off her coat, then at him.
"Do you also think that it's not a good match? There's no need to rush to deny it. So what if others think that we're a couple? Let's pretend to be a couple! Anyway, it's fine as long as we know what our relationship is.”
Looking at her bright eyes, Faisel suddenly felt very angry. He had said this after careful consideration. Who said that he was going to pretend? He really wanted to be her boyfriend.
She generously reached out and hooked her arm around his. Then, she tilted her head and looked at herself in the mirror, smiling happily.
"They really look like a couple. Hmm, it's not bad to play this game occasionally.”
"I don't like to play games. I'm a serious person.”He moved his hooked hand to her shoulder and pulled her closer to him. "Also, I insist that it should be like this.”
She was like an energetic child, circling around the various high-quality cabinets on the third floor, full of interest in everything. Meanwhile, Faisel was busy silently memorizing how beautiful, cute, and liked this item that seemed to suit her, preparing to buy it to pamper her in the future.
In the end, he gave up because he felt that it would be easier to just buy the entire boutique department.
"Please don't be so excited, okay? You're not solemn at all." He began to demand that her behavior meet the standards of a princess consort.
"Can you please not be so serious? Shopping was about maintaining a relaxed and happy mood. That was how one could shop for a long time!”She ran in front of a model and posed in the same posture as it. "How is it? Doesn't this suit me? I'll definitely look good in this."
"You look good in anything." He praised stiffly.
However, when she flipped the price tag, she was speechless. "The shirt alone costs 30,000 yuan. I can't afford it.”
Faisel calculated the total price of the clothes in his mind, and then hurriedly followed her, who was attracted by the watch in the window.
"I can't afford a watch like this, I'm not high enough.”Liang Yongqian looked at the sparkling diamond watch in the window with a sentimental expression. The price tag was 1.2 million.
Faisel, who was standing behind him, did not think much of it.
"How could that be? Wangfei's status is very noble!"
She turned her head and burst out laughing because of his overly serious expression.
"What's so funny?" He was a little angry. He was clearly very serious. Why did this woman keep smiling?
"I really don't know if you're praising or criticizing me?”She walked towards the elevator. "Princess Consort? Yes, I yearned for a fairytale romance, but I never thought that I would be a princess consort. But then again, I dream that my wedding will be like Prince Charlie and Princess Diana, a luxurious and romantic wedding of the century, because I like to be the center of attention, hehe…"
"Is that so? Do you really want that kind of wedding?”
"Yes, I am!" she said with a smile. "Which girl wouldn't want that?"
He watched her figure descend from the elevator and fell into a series of thoughts.#
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