The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

In that luxurious and stately mansion, the night was as dark as ink, as thick as an insoluble sorrow.

Only a few thin rays of moonlight struggled to filter through the gaps in the thick curtains, and quietly sprinkled into the house like a shy girl.

The outline of the mansion loomed in the darkness, like a sleeping giant.

The whole room was exceptionally dim and so quiet that one could almost hear the sound of one's heartbeat.

Outside the mansion, the wind was howling, and the branches were shaking violently, hitting the windows continuously.

On a quiet night, when Xie Xuan'an prepared dinner for Stantel, the dim light in the kitchen became the only source of warm light.

He was wearing a cute apron, and his hair was slightly long and casually scattered. A few strands of hair covered his eyes as deep as pools. The occasional flash of light in his eyes was mysterious and charming.

Sometimes, he would tie his hair up with a small rubber band, revealing his smooth forehead, looking neat and tidy.

He was wearing a simple black shirt, which perfectly outlined his solid and powerful body, making him look particularly well-built.

Xie Xuan held the vegetable he wanted to cut in his left hand and raised the kitchen knife with his right hand, as if locking onto prey.

His eyes were focused and sharp, and the chopping board made a regular "dong-dong" sound.

His movements were skillful and quick, as if he was not cooking but completing a hunt, precise and ruthless.

At this moment, his breathing became slightly rapid and his body tensed up for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

He has been the one who has been cooking for the past month. He is busy in front of the stove with great concentration, and his tall nose casts a charming shadow under the light.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly like the wings of a butterfly perched in a valley.

The strong lines of his chin showed his determination, but at this moment he looked particularly gentle because he was concentrating on cooking.

Stentel sat in the dining room, looking towards the kitchen from time to time, his eyes full of anticipation.

He felt like he had a little rabbit in his heart, nervous and anxious. When Xie Xuan'an served the delicious dishes on the table, he warmly invited Xie Xuan'an to dine with him at the table.

Xie Xuan'an hesitated for a moment, but under Stentel's firm and sincere gaze, he sat down opposite him.

The sound of knives and forks clashing could be heard, and Xie Xuan'an on the opposite side was eating slowly, seemingly enjoying it.

Seeing his satisfied look, Stentel felt very happy, but there was also a hint of other emotions, as if a small hand was gently scratching his heart.

The lights were deliberately dimmed, which added a touch of romance to the dining atmosphere for the two of them.

"The weather is getting hotter." Xie Xuan'an frowned and said casually.

"You can take off your clothes." Stentel answered while eating. As they spoke, their eyes met. Xie Xuan'an's breathing became rapid for an instant, but he quickly concealed it. There seemed to be an indescribable emotion surging in his eyes.

Stentel felt flustered and tried to hide it, but found it difficult to take his eyes off Xie Xuan'an.

Xie Xuan'an would sometimes stare at Stantel's face, with an indescribable desire in his eyes that was hard to fathom.

Occasionally he would look dazed, as if lost in some thought, and his breathing would become irregular, but he hid these subtle changes very well.

Once, Stentel was busy in the study until late at night and was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Xie Xuanan walked in quietly, holding a cup of hot milk in his hand, his eyes full of concern.

"Master, take a rest." He said softly, handing the milk to Stantel, his fingers accidentally touching Stantel's hand.

Stentel took the milk and looked at Xie Xuan, feeling touched. Their eyes intertwined, as if time had stopped.

At this time, Xie Xuan'an was wearing a loose nightgown with a slightly open collar, revealing his delicate collarbone, which added a bit of charm. Stentel's heart was throbbing, and he didn't understand why he had such a reaction.

When their eyes met, Stantel's eyes flickered and Xie Xuan'an's fingers trembled slightly.

Xie Xuan continued to wait on the side. Because the weather was hot, he unbuttoned a few buttons.

Stentel glanced at him casually, and their eyes met again, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

At this moment, Xie Xuan'an's body tensed up unconsciously for a moment, but quickly relaxed.

On a sunny weekend, Stentel wanted to hold a small party in the garden.

Xie Xuan'an got up early to prepare, setting up the venue and preparing food, and was very busy.

His movements were so neat and efficient that Stentel couldn't help but praise him again and again.

During the party, Xie Xuan took good care of every guest, ensuring that everyone had a good time.

When Xie Xuan handed Stentel a drink, their fingers touched briefly, and a different emotion flashed in their eyes.

At that moment, everything around them seemed to become blurred, and only their eyes on each other were clear and passionate.

Suddenly, there was a sound of something falling in the mansion, breaking the brief ambiguous atmosphere.

Another time, when Stantel was sick and bedridden, Xie Xuan stayed by his bedside and took good care of him. He fed Stantel medicine and took his temperature on time, and his serious look made Stantel feel very warm.

"Just take good care of yourself and don't worry about anything else." Xie Xuan'an's words put Stantel at ease.

When tucking in the quilt for Stentel, Xie Xuan'an's hand gently touched Stentel's cheek.

Stentel felt itchy. His heart was touched, but mixed with some complicated emotions.

Another time, Stantel was accidentally injured while exercising in the gym, and Xie Xuan'an hurried over with an anxious look on his face.

He carefully helped Stantel sit down. When checking the wound, Xie Xuan'an's eyes were full of worry and distress. Although Stantel didn't feel much pain,

But seeing Xie Xuan'an so worried, I still felt warm in my heart. When their eyes met, Stentel's fingers unconsciously grasped the corner of his clothes, while Xie Xuan'an's eyes quickly dodged.

They ate together more and more frequently, and their distance became closer and closer.

When food residues appeared at the corners of Stentel's mouth, Xie Xuan would wipe them off for him.

Stentel always felt that this was too intimate, but looking at Xie Xuan'an's gentle expression, it seemed that all this was what a servant should do to his master.

Another time, on a rainy day, Stentel forgot to bring an umbrella.

Xie Xuan happened to appear with an umbrella. When he held the umbrella in his hand and the two of them walked closely together under the umbrella, Stentel always felt an unknown emotion.

He always couldn't help but shift his gaze to Xie Xuan'an. When he saw Xie Xuan'an looking back at him calmly, the moment their eyes met, he seemed to be afraid of something and turned his head back.

As they spent time together day after day, Stantel's feelings towards Xie Xuan'an became more and more complicated.

He couldn't tell what kind of emotion this was. It was like a brotherly friendship, but it seemed like there was something more.

But he knew that with Xie Xuan'an by his side, life became better and more secure.

And Xie Xuan'an, sometimes, when he passed by Stantel's study, he would unconsciously slow down his pace and look inside.

He would always stare at Stentl's face.

Because in his eyes.

Stentel's face had turned into a huge stack of red Mao Zedong banknotes.

At the same time he would always think about it in his heart.

The plan has worked.

But we still have to work hard.