Domestic personal assistant

In the woods, Ivan was cleaning up the deer he had just hunted, and the deer head next to him had already been packed by Darcy and put into the package. "Pick off the skin, and this deer will be ready for lunch." Ivan looked at Darcy, "How do you want to eat it?"

Darcy blinked, "Salt roast is alright, sir. Fresh venison salt roast is the best."

"Okay." Ivan looked at his cheerful wolf boy and smiled.

Darcy boldly approached Ivan, "Sir, can I ask you a question?"

"What?" Ivan was in a good mood when he saw him approaching. He cut the venison into pieces with a hunting knife and washed them by the river.

"What kind of girls does your husband like?" Darcy thought of the housekeeper's request and recent events, and was very vague about their husband's preferences.

Ivan pursed his lips, thinking about this when he came out to hunt. "I don't like girls."

"Are there any ladies around Mr. who don't like Mr.?" Darcy didn't notice Ivan's sudden depression, because Ivan usually talks like this, and in Darcy's view, this is a very serious question. .

"No." Ivan picked up the venison piece, walked to the fire, sliced ​​the venison and placed it on the iron plate. The venison was very thin and tender, and it could be eaten simply by roasting it.Medium-rare, slightly salty, tender and wild in the mouth, Ivan looked at Darcy who came over to test him, and sighed secretly, he had managed to raise the courage and couldn't be scared back by himself.

"Come and eat." Ivan pursed his lips. After Darcy sat down, he thought for a while and confessed: "I don't think about Miss Madam, and you don't want to help them find out. And those inexplicable schedules, If so, let me see again."

"I understand, sir, I'm sorry." Dalsey lowered his head, he still didn't do well enough, otherwise the husband wouldn't be angry.He didn't know that Ivan was still willing to come out with him alone, but he just didn't want to see other people.

"En." Ivan knew that he still scared him, but this kind of thing cannot be delayed. If Darcy misunderstood, his plan would have died before it appeared.

In the past, Ivan only thought of Darcy as a playful pet, and later he was promoted to be a partner. Now his beloved, those eyes that are always clear and somewhat cunning already exist in Ivan's chest like an inextinguishable flame. He doesn't like to see that With the dim look of the flame, he was even more worried that the light of love would leave him.

No one knows that the fearless Lord Ivan has only shown a gesture of fear in front of one person, and the eyes that broke into his heart, with the same fear, trust and persistence walked out of the most difficult time with him .Like a naive child protecting the treasure in his heart, Ivan hides this cherishment and indulgence under trust, but in his wings, he hopes that the fire of belief will never dissipate.

When cherishing desires, Ivan once woke up from a dream. Looking at his hands, he couldn't believe that he would do such a thing in his dream. Beast, he knew that it was not a simple possession, but a wild love.

The assistant who works beside him during the day will never know how his husband licks his scar little by little in the middle of the night, trying to tell him that the scar is not ugly at all, there is no need to hide it at all, and he does not know how many scars there are. This time his husband stared at the red lips making the report and tasted it in different ways in his mind, but he didn't catch a word.

Ivan once subconsciously hugged the empty bed beside him when he dreamed back at midnight, and then woke up suddenly. The young man who fell asleep under him in the dream was just a thread of love with nowhere to rest.

"Sir, the tent is ready." Darcy walked to Ivan's side, raised his eyes and saw the deep affection in Ivan's eyes, and his breathing stopped suddenly. He had never seen such an emotional expression from his husband. , Sir, who are you missing?

"En." Ivan came back to his senses, knowing that he shouldn't be distracted here, he closed his eyes, and the calm eyes when he opened them again represented that he had returned to the identity of Lord Ivan. "Go to bed earlier."

"Yes, good night, sir." Dalsey lowered his head and returned to his tent, but he struggled in his heart. He wanted to ask what his husband was thinking just now, but he knew that he was not qualified.But such a strong emotion created a fire called jealousy in his heart. He is so selfish. He dare not expect that he will always possess a gentleman who smiles at him and gives him gifts, nor can he possess the one who goes hunting with him. Sir, Darcy knows that the reason why he can accompany him is because he only has him, and he has no other responsibilities or scruples.

Is he still the most trustworthy person in the eyes of Mr. Darcy, thinking about what he did before, he now knows that Mr. doesn’t like it, but he wants to make him happy, and wants him to get his happiness, just like those As the noble ladies say, the joy of family is the most relaxing time for a person. The husband needs a family, a beautiful wife and lovely children.Darcy gritted his teeth to convince himself, but there was still a voice in his heart telling him that the husband said that he didn't like those noble ladies and ladies, maybe he prefers to be alone?Or maybe the husband fell in love with a commoner girl whom he met before?

Dalsey thought to himself, it must be, Mr.'s eyes seemed to be missing his lover, Dalsey began to recall whether they had seen some commoner girls in the territory, Dalsy thought, but couldn't restrain the emotion in his heart Another thought, how nice it would be if the husband's eyes were looking at himself.

At night, Darcy, who was blinking, was pressed by Ivan. The delicate kisses and the water-dyed eyes brought a little moan. Ivan bit the scar on Darcy's neck and whispered; 'It's so beautiful, it's like the branches of roses, and it's like the thorns in the hands of the devil, attracting my soul. '

Darcy called out with a crying voice, Ivan woke up from his dream, looked at the empty tent, and closed his eyes again, maybe he shouldn't eat venison.

It's just your fucking stupid excuse, you coward, you greedy insatiable demon, what will people outside think of you, your playboy became a lover, this ridiculous thing even the king guy doesn't will believe it.

I never cared what other people think, the king knows it, everyone knows I love him, except himself.

So what, didn't the king acquiesce in the actions of those noble ladies? Didn't your steward use Darcy to show you those picture albums? They don't believe you, you poor bastard, no one will believe a lord Will fall in love with the child he raised since he was a child, oh, what do people outside say, the adopted son of the lord, isn't this ridiculous title also acquiesced by you?Don't you remind yourself every time the housekeeper calls Master Darcy?

No, I'm only 11 years older than him, how could it be my adopted son, I didn't acquiesce in his identity, I just, I'm just worried that if I hide this matter for the rest of my life, I'll make Darcy my heir, so He is Master D'Arcy, my heir, the future master of the land of Saint-Fanto.

He is just an assistant you keep, and cannot be the master of Sheng Fanduo at all. He is a slave without a contract. If you imprison him by your side, he will get nothing at all. You use these to cover up your greed Your filth, cover your unspoken love, you coward.

No, no, I will give him everything, he is afraid of the outside, and I will make St. Fandot his castle.

In this case, why don’t you watch the bigger world with him, why don’t you stay by his side, he can hide your vulnerability, bear your anger, he will always trust you so much, you really know that he has nothing for you Possessive?

Shocked by the torture from the soul, Ivan opened his eyes again, this time he saw someone, and Darcy was right in front of him.

"I, I heard a voice, sir—" Dalsey was hugged suddenly, this was the intimate distance he and his husband had not had for several years.

When my husband was still his age, he also liked to hug me. At that time, my husband was very tired and often had to block the moonlight shining into the house to sleep soundly, but he was afraid of complete darkness.I don't know when, Mr. has become stronger and stronger, and he no longer needs himself.

"Sir," Dalsey carefully and tentatively rubbed his chin on Mr.'s neck, he really missed this feeling. "Have you had a nightmare, sir?"

Breathing thinly on the back of his neck, Ivan laughed hoarsely, "Yeah, I had a nightmare. A terrible dream."

"Then, Darcy is with you, sir, and you can rest easy." Darcy got up from Ivan's arms, and the moment he left the warm chest, Darcy suddenly had a sore nose. Before he could catch his breath, two bean-sized teardrops It has already landed on Ivan's pants.

"Darcy," Ivan realized something in a trance, and stretched out his hand to lift Darcy's face, "What's wrong?" Before he finished speaking, the little assistant plunged into his arms, and the huge surprise and illusion of happiness made Ivan Momentarily speechless.

"Dulcey shouldn't think like this, but I want sir to be like this before, like now, and always be like this, allow me to be by your side, I can protect you to sleep, and help you block the moonlight, Darcy doesn't want others to come Do this instead of me."

The chest was wet, and the boulder in Ivan's heart slowly loosened. He lifted Darcy's head, and put his lips on the red lips soaked in tears. His patience in battle held back his urges. "Do you understand what that means? My Darcy."

Darcy looked at Ivan in disbelief. There were shock, joy, and caution in his eyes, but there was no disgust and fear that Ivan had been worrying about. Ivan smiled, more relaxed and sincere than ever before, and his eyes could not be restrained. The strong emotions surged out, capturing the soul of Darcy opposite.