Last time he wanted to go to the bathroom to open the gate and release water, so Bayer actually wanted to go in. It seemed that he was preparing to help him untie his pants. He had never seen such a socialist successor, Old Cadre Kou, was so scared that he had no urge to let go of water, so he had to walk out of it again with a grievance.

The system was still giggling and said: [I think it's good.]

Kou Qiu:【......】

That's weird.

This rich capitalist life!

He slapped the water a few times, and the white mist floated higher, and everything in front of him became hazy. In such a trance, he heard the familiar voice of the young man, as if tense: "Master, it's me."

Kou Qiuzhao's hand hitting the water stopped.

He was a little unbelievable and reconfirmed, "Xavier?"

The young man responded again, and the sound seemed to be soaked in moist water vapor, becoming wet.

The system boy shouted loudly and urged him: [Just let your dad and husband come over.]

The upright old cadre Kou obviously could not understand his thoughts, [What are you doing here?]

It’s not that he has no skills!

[You have long hands,] The system said smartly, [But look, my dad and husband are obviously treating you as their master now, and they just need to put you on the altar and kneel in front of you to make a wish - if this continues, how can you two fall in love in this life?!]

Kou Qiu thought for a while and suddenly felt that it made sense.

He didn't want a servant who was devoted to him at all. What he wanted was the lover who accompanied him for his world and fought side by side with him to shelter him from the wind and rain.

He hesitated for a while before saying, "Come here."

The young man still stood motionless in the fog, and his whole body seemed to be falling out.

After a long time, the footsteps finally rang again. Xavier's light golden eyelashes were wet with white mist, and the muscles in his chest were tightened, making the slim shirt look smoothly. Kou Qiu only turned his head and looked at him, feeling a little embarrassed, as if he was making some bad ideas to lure a straight man who had no such intentions towards him.

But there was a system that was so noisy in his mind that he had to let this idea go away.

[Can he be an ordinary person?] The system boy dragged his long voice and shouted, [He is my dad and husband, dad and husband!]

Kou Qiu couldn't say it, so he had to resist the shame in the pool and turn around, revealing the whole white and shiny back. Ulysses was spoiled since childhood, and his skin was moistened by countless expensive balms, as if he was flawless as mutton fat. It was just that he was picky and skewed, and the butterfly bones on his head were extremely clear. It seemed that he could stretch his wings in the next second and fly out of his body.

Kou Qiu said: "Rubb my back."

The system let out a heavy sigh.

Just rub your back?

But this was obviously at the bottom line of Mr. Kou. He turned his back and didn't dare to open his eyes. He just closed his lips silently and slowly felt the wet cloth covering his back, rubbing it from top to bottom. Such a movement was like treating a sacred and fragile statue.

After a few touches, both of them were sweating.

"Okay," Kou Qiu finally couldn't bear it, and stopped in a hurry, grabbed the bath towel beside him, and hurriedly wrapped it on his body, but his eyes still didn't dare to look at him, "You're waiting outside, I'll go out immediately."

The young man responded in a deep voice, and his hands slowly moved down from Kou Qiu's back. He went out the door and then spread his wet and hot palms.

It was clearly cold outside, but the heat in the whole world seemed to be concentrated in his heart.

He closed his eyes.

"Are you going to the young master?" Baier suddenly came over at this time and said, "Mrs. Deloris is here and wants to see the young master."

Baier was used to being a personal servant, and his hand subconsciously turned the door handle, but the young man suddenly turned around and stopped him. He looked at Xavier in surprise, and the other party's silver-gray eyes were as calm as ever, "Young master comes out soon."

Shocked by such eyes, Baier couldn't help but withdraw his hand awkwardly.

He coughed dryly and said, "Mrs. Deloris is waiting in the study."

When Kou Qiu opened the door, Deloris was leaning against the bookcase, flipping through a heavy book. She wore a red dress that day, wearing a big ruby ​​on her chest, and layered skirts surrounded her slender waist like an inverted rose.

"Yuri?" She turned her eyes to her nephew who had not seen for several days and said concerned, "I heard that you are sick, are you better?"

Kou Qiu stood still, letting her hand with a soft fragrance come over, and then he smiled and said, "It's okay."

Ulysses's mother died early, and his father attacked him again, so he didn't have much time to take care of him. Since childhood, Deloris, the aunt, took on the role of her mother, and gave him no discount to her.

"It's fine," Deloris also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a chatty tone, "That Helun has been withdrawing his troops recently."

She is His Majesty the King's lover and has great information on this, so she sneered: "I'm afraid I want to make a few more contributions in the next war."

Kou Qiu didn't say anything, but Deloris's eyes were fixed on him.

"Yuri," she said slowly, "I heard that the last slave I bought on the exchange that day... Helun wanted to take him under his command?"

Kou Qiu's heart suddenly jumped.

After a while, Xavier, who had been waiting at the door, responded and entered the door. Deloris looked at him repeatedly, then turned around and looked at his nephew, "Yuri..."

"no."

Kou Qiu's lips were pursed tightly, and he looked a little difficult to talk. He firmly cut off the words his aunt had not said yet and said seriously, "Auntie, no."

The young man had just heard a few words outside the door, and he knew it clearly in his heart. He suddenly took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and said without hesitation: "I am willing to give everything to my master."

Deloris tugged his hands: "That's good--"

"Not good!" Kou Qiu's voice raised a little, and his arm subconsciously protected the young man, "I don't allow it, he must not go to Helun!"

Deloris obviously couldn't understand his stubbornness and said, "I think he is also loyal and willing to give his life for you. He is a talented person, so why not?"

Kou Qiu moved his lips, but he could not say this reason. He could only protect the young man firmly and repeat this sentence again, "Auntie, he can't. I won't let him take this risk."

He looked at the beauty opposite, which was wide open in shock, and then sighed for a long time, adding, "Sorry."

Deloris was speechless for a while before patting his shoulder.

"What's there to be sorry for?" she said, "He was your slave."

But even though she said so, her eyes were looking at the slave Yingting's side face, and a trace of bad premonition filled her heart.

That night, Deloris rested in the mansion.

She wiped her wet hair out, and her heart was still pondering the extraordinary protection between her nephew and the slave, and said without looking back: "This is a bit strange. What do you think, Eve...Eve?"

She shouted at her personal maid a few times, but heard no response.

Turning his head, he didn't see anyone.

Deloris suddenly seemed to remember something, and his fingers trembled violently. She hurriedly raised the jade ring she had taken off when she was taking a shower, pressed the tiny groove next to it - the ring exposed a narrow slit. When she opened it, it turned out to be a small space for storing things.

But there is nothing here at the moment. The paper she has been cherishing and putting inside for the past seven years has disappeared.

Deloris sat in place, his expression suddenly became serious. She thought for a while, then rang the bell in the butler's room.

A moment later, the old housekeeper stood at her door: "Miss Deloris?"

He was the only one in the house who watched her grow up, so he called the lady who had been calling for more than twenty years and never changed his words again. Deloris looked at him and felt a little more at ease and asked hurriedly: "Have you seen Eve?"

The old housekeeper said: "Eve said he would hurry to send you a letter and went out shortly after you returned to your room."

He looked at Deloris's expression as if he was facing a great enemy at this moment and said, "Miss, is there any problem?"

Deloris's spine was straight, but his red lips were pursed tightly. She closed her eyes and said, "Something happened."

Kou Qiu never rested when she said this.

He kept waiting with his eyes open, and when there was a small movement in the corridor outside his room, he immediately got up and got out of bed, and opened the door.

Sure enough, Xavier was standing outside the door. He was caught off guard and saw his master. Xavier's expression changed on his face. The things in his hand subconsciously hid backwards, and then he whispered: "Young Master?"

"Don't call me young master," Kou Qiu was almost grinding his teeth, "Where are you going?"

“…”

Xavier couldn't answer.

"Just because of my aunt's words today, you are going to go to Helun privately and then secretly convey the message to us," Kou Qiu said more and more, and he wanted to hang up the naughty child and beat him up, "Isn't it?"

The young man stood silently, his face covered in his shadow. After a while, he said, "As a slave, I should solve your problems."

Kou Qiu laughed furiously, "Who told you that he is my worries and difficulties?"

Slag attack doesn’t have that ability yet!

"Now," Kou Qiu pointed to his room and ordered neatly, "Go in and sleep, you will never have such thoughts again-"

He gritted his teeth and looked at the young man's tense shoulders, feeling that he still needed the next dose of hot stuff, "Otherwise, you don't want to call me master again."

This threat accurately hit the young man's weakness.

Xavier stood there for a long time, finally raised his foot and slowly walked into Kou Qiu's room. He seemed to be still at a loss, and his silver-gray eyes were deep, and he said, "Master. Where do you want me to sleep?"

"Where else can I sleep?" Kou Qiu lifted the quilt and said angrily, "Sleep on the bed!"

Xavier's body was completely stiff.

The author has something to say: Kou Qiu: Why didn’t I find my man so difficult to deal with before! Not only is he disobedient, but he also doesn’t regard his own life as his life!!

He doesn't feel sorry for me!!!

Xavier: I feel that my master is seducing me.

Well, he is forcing me to commit crimes.

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Chapter completed!