Steward of Rebirth

"Xiao Le?" There was no sound coming from the bathroom, Yun Meng couldn't help feeling a little worried, raised her hand, and knocked on the door.

"Mom, I'm inside, what's the matter?" Murong Qingfan held Yun Xiaole's chin and forced him to look at himself in the mirror, who was dazed. This state is not suitable for calmness.

"Oh, it's okay, I thought Xiao Le was inside." Yun Meng realized that she had found the wrong place, and pushed the wheelchair away.

"She's gone." Murong Qingfan breathed against Yun Xiaole's ear, the scorching air flowed across Yun Xiaole's ear, his heart trembled, and his whole body seemed to be passed by an electric current.

Yun Xiaole opened a pair of trembling eyes, and looked at himself in the mirror, whose face was full of intoxication. His small face was soaked in sweat. Because he was afraid of being discovered by his mother, he couldn't stop crying just now, and the tears mixed with sweat In the middle of it, I can't tell what is what, and the wet face is flushed red, intoxicating and charming.

"How? Even you are fascinated by yourself?" Murong Qingfan lifted Yun Xiaole's chin, kissed the corner of his lips, and the tip of his tongue was like the sharpest needle, piercing between his lips and teeth, forcing He responded.

Yun Xiaole was overwhelmed, Murong Qingfan forced his whole body to respond to every movement of Murong Qingfan, even if it was just a slight touch.

Yun Xiaole put her arms around Murong Qingfan's neck, her arms tightly wrapped around his body.

"Xiaole, Xiaole, Xiaole..." When the love was strong, Murong Qingfan's praises one after another were the greatest encouragement to Yun Xiaole.

Tears flowed from Yun Xiaole's blushing eyes, but the sound of "Xiao Le" in his ears was particularly pleasant, making him forget the pain, the humiliation, and even the most basic dignity.

"Senior..."

When people are young, they will always do one or two things that are hard to reach.And Yun Xiaole, in that student days, probably the dream he had the most was to become a close lover with that superior senior.Now, they may not be lovers, but the word "intimacy" is beyond doubt.

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"Is this the purpose of your private time for a day?" Walking in the quiet suburban cemetery, Lancet looked sideways at Gu Qianyan, who was wearing white clothes and looked extraordinarily holy and clean under the sun.

Gu Qianyan held a bouquet of daisies in her hands, "Whenever I feel tired, I think of my friends."

"Is it tiring to be with me?" Lanster smiled, his eyes were bright, and he looked embarrassed on purpose, "I don't think I'm a difficult boss."

"It's really not difficult to serve, but there are too many situations." Gu Qianyan said with a smile.

"Hey, I think you need to point it out." There was a sly gleam in Lanster's bright eyes.

Gu Qianyan immediately shook her head, "I won't say, even though it's a holiday, I still have to be vigilant."

Before he knew it, Gu Qianyan walked in front of Yao Hu's tombstone. After another year, this place was still quiet. Yao Hu must be very happy here, right?

"Is he your friend?" Lancet looked at Gu Qianyan, who was looking down, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, I guess...friend." Gu Qianyan hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Lanster and smiled.

Lanster saw that Gu Qianyan's expression was a bit strange, and couldn't help wondering, "Is that a friend?"

"Of course." Gu Qianyan saw that Lanster was a little confused, and immediately raised a dazzling smile, "Actually, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't know if we can still be considered friends."

The reason why Gu Qianyan hesitated was because he thought of his identity as Gu Qianyan, and Yao Hu belonged to Lian Ge, so he hesitated for a moment.

"Of course, aren't friends for life?" Relying on his height advantage, Lancet stroked Gu Qianyan's hair with a pampering gesture, "Gu Qianyan, he will definitely treat you with someone like you." Proud of a friend."

"What's there to be proud of? I'm just a housekeeper."

"Who said that being my butler of Lancet is enough to make you proud." Lancet smiled, with a warm smile on his delicate face, "Of course, I will always work hard to make you always Proud of the status of Lancet's steward."

"I hope so." Gu Qianyan frowned, this young man is arrogant!

"However, it seems that someone came to visit your friend earlier than you!" Lanster pointed to the ground, and Gu Qianyan saw a few small daisies scattered beside the tombstone.

The inconspicuous little daisies are very soft in color. They are small in twos and threes. They are not very conspicuous, but they give people a delicate and warm feeling.

"Maybe it's Pang Ziyan." The only person Gu Qianyan thought of was Pang Ziyan.

"No." Lancet said suddenly, his voice became very calm, "I don't think it's Pang Ziyan."

Gu Qianyan sensed something was wrong in Lance's tone, and couldn't help but look back at him, only to see that Lance was looking in one direction, his lake-green eyes were full of indifference, squinting, revealing danger .

Gu Qianyan's heart suddenly hung up, and a bad feeling surged up.No, he wasn't sure if this was a bad premonition. In short, from the look in Lanster's eyes, he had already predicted who the person who came to visit Yao Hu earlier than him was.

Gu Qianyan raised her head and followed Lanster's line of sight.

The sun was raging, and the sun was pouring down, a piece of dazzling sunlight leaped into Gu Qianyan's eyes, and with these itchy sunlight leaped into his eyes, there was an even more dazzling figure.

In the white sunlight, a black figure was particularly tall and conspicuous. He held a bouquet of daisies in one hand, and a transparent glass vase half filled with water in the other.Probably, he walked away temporarily, just for this vase.

The corners of his thin lips curled up, and his highly focused eyes fixed their direction, as if they were tightly bound with chains, unable to escape.

"Honey, did you miss me?" Michaels smiled lightly and coldly, but Gu Qianyan knew that this was Michaels' most dazzling, charming and warmest smile, which was not easy to show in front of others.

……

Murong Group has a high reputation in City B, and Murong Qingfan is an indispensable figure in the celebrity social circle in City B. Therefore, in order to establish a position in City B, one has to say to be close to Murong Qingfan.

Murong Qingfan founded a charity foundation in the city, and it happened to be an event today, he didn't plan to participate, but when he saw Yun Xiaole bored at home, he suddenly became interested.

"Go and prepare, there is a dinner tonight." Murong Qingfan walked in front of Yun Xiaole.

Murong Qingfan has a high sensitivity to territory, his territory is his room, and no one is easily allowed to enter, and Yun Xiaole is the only person who can enter except for the cleaning maid.Of course, that has to be done with Murong Qingfan's permission, and on weekdays, Yun Xiaole's activities are mostly in the dining room, living room and garden, and he doesn't even have a room of his own.

Yun Xiaole was obviously surprised when she saw Murong Qingfan suddenly appear in front of her, "You, didn't you go out?"

After speaking, Yun Xiaole immediately jumped up from the sofa, because there was really no place to stay, every time when Murong Qingfan went out, Yun Xiaole would lie on the sofa in the living room, in a daze.

"Why are you so surprised?" Murong Qingfan narrowed his eyes, "Don't want to go?"

"No, no!" Yun Xiaole waved her hands in a panic, the corners of Murong Qingfan's lips twitched at the nervous look.

Why... Are you laughing?

Yun Xiaole was obviously startled by Murong Qingfan's sudden smile. You know, the time when Murong Qingfan smiled the happiest in a day was the time when he tortured his father the most.

When Murong Qingfan saw Yun Xiaole's uneasy look, he suddenly retracted, his expression hardened, and sat down on the sofa that Yun Xiaole had just sat on, Yun Xiaole subconsciously dodged a little.

This inadvertent movement made Murong Qingfan narrow his eyes and stare at him.

Yun Xiaole was so frightened that she stood up straight in a panic, "I..."

"Come here." Murong Qingfan's voice was cold.

Yun Xiaole walked over with his head down, his bangs covered his eyes, so he couldn't see clearly the movement of his lip biting.

"Look, the young master is going to play with that little trash again." The servants hid at the door and whispered.

"It's filthy."

"So what about being dirty? Isn't the young master not tired of playing? He even sold the house to his family, and the treatment is really good!"

"Don't be envious, neither you nor I have such a 'blessing'." The two servants looked at each other and smiled, which had a special meaning.

Before attending the dinner, Yun Xiaole had an orgasm in the living room.He could see the servants coming and going, even if they were outside the window or door, no one dared to approach the living room, and no one dared to take a look at the living room, but Yun Xiaole was still trembling all over, he didn't dare to open his eyes, Don't dare to look at anyone, don't dare to look at the smile on Murong Qingfan's lips, don't dare to look at the white liquid, and don't dare to look at your humble self...

When he was slumped on the floor, Murong Qingfan sat spotlessly on the sofa, looked down at him, and smiled mercilessly.

"Still going to change clothes?" Murong Qingfan's voice contained no trace of pity.

"Yes..." The soft voice was weak, and Yun Xiaole felt that she had lost all strength, but she still had to stand up, put on her pants, and go upstairs.

He knows that everyone in this room thinks he is humble and dirty.Including himself thinks so too.