What to do if your crush is the Earl

Xiao Sheng pushed open the door.

The curtains were drawn, and the light inside was dim.

Looking closely at the bed, it seemed to be arched, but when I got closer, I found that there was no one there.

"Sir?" The voice of inquiry echoed in the empty room, and Xiao Sheng felt a faint uneasiness in his heart. He approached step by step, and walked towards the door of the inner room.

Maybe Mr. slept in it?But as soon as he reached the corner of the bed, Xiao Sheng tripped over something and fell to the ground.

He looked back in shock, only to find that the lump on the ground was—a person.

"......gentlemen?!"

It was under a round table with a flat bottom. The man was lying on the ground, his blond hair was disheveled, and his handsome features were sunken in deep shadows.After the man heard the human voice, his eyes seemed to open slightly, and then closed again.

"gentlemen!"

Xiao Sheng was so frightened by this situation that his soul lost his soul. He walked forward tremblingly, but his outstretched hand hesitated for a moment before carefully touching the man's shoulder, "How are you?"

The man snorted lightly, but there was no sound again.

Xiao Sheng boldly stretched out his hand and embraced the man.

"It's you?" Martin turned over and recognized the person coming. He fell down and put his head on Xiao Sheng's shoulder. He said softly, "I'm fine."

Xiao Sheng was at a loss, and wanted to reach out his hand to touch the other person's face to confirm something, but the hand was captured in mid-air.

The hand holding him was cold and not particularly powerful, but it made people unable to break free.

The temperature of the body is not very high, so the possibility of high fever can be ruled out.

Maybe he just wanted to rest his chin on his shoulder.Xiao Sheng thought.

So he held the man's torso in his arms and remained silent.

After a long time, almost waiting for a nap, the man started to move again.

The bi-color eyes opened slowly, and Xiao Sheng's calm and steady appearance was seen in his eyes. The monocle also slipped down from the bridge of his nose, but he didn't dare to move.

Martin stretched out a hand to help him straighten his glasses. After a while, he covered his lips and smiled: "Why are you so obedient~"

Xiao Sheng was dumbfounded by that smile.

Elegant, gentlemanly, gentle, and even a little bit unsure, shy.

It almost made Xiao Sheng suspect that he had made a mistake.

Gentle, powerful, mysterious, proud... This person always has enough faces for him to explore, reverie, untouchable, and can only worship tremblingly.

"Sir..." Xiao Sheng lowered his head, unconsciously chanting this title, his head involuntarily pressed against the back of Martin's hand, and leaned his face on it devoutly and sincerely.

Martin moved slightly, propped himself up and sat on the bed, holding the other's chin with his hand: "Come up."

Xiao Sheng raised his head slightly, lost in thought, and only focused on catching the man's green eyes: "Sir..."

"Sleep with me." The man's deep voice flowed, but what he said made Xiao Sheng's face turn red.

But the curtains were drawn, and the light in the room was dim, making it impossible to see.

Unable to refuse, he obediently went to bed, and slowly lay down beside Martin, trembling slightly, short of breath and out of sync with what was coming.

"Are you nervous?"

Xiao Sheng clenched his thin and pale lips, his eyes lowered without speaking, and his black eyelashes fluttered slightly.

A hand with strong knuckles came up and rubbed gently on the pale lips: "Don't bite."

"Woo~" Xiao Sheng couldn't help sobbing twice.

A clear and melodious laugh came from beside my ears, "Don't be nervous, just sleep for a while." After a while, he explained again, "I had a headache in the morning, and I didn't sleep well."

After realizing that the man really didn't mean anything else, Xiao Sheng blushed a little, wanted to close his eyes, but couldn't help but secretly opened them to look at the man in front of him.

The man also lay down, hooked his hands to his back, touched the hard suit vest, seemed a little dissatisfied, went back to the front, and began to unbutton Xiao Sheng's coat.

Part of his fair skin was exposed, and he shivered slightly when he touched the cool air.The heart in Xiao Sheng's chest was beating vigorously one after another, uneasy, uneasy, looking forward to... But he was just quiet, staring at the man in front of him without blinking, letting him do whatever he wanted.

The whole-hearted trust and service were planted when signing the master-servant contract, and now it has been deeply rooted for a long time.He even grew a poppy flower from hell, and even if he had to sacrifice it with his blood, he would not hesitate to dye the flower's color red.Not to mention the mere body.

But Martin said that he was simply sleeping, and he really did what he said.

He just took off Xiao Sheng's coat, threw it aside, put his arms around his waist, and fell asleep peacefully.

"..."

Xiao Sheng, who was breathing faster, was a little at a loss.

There was a little silence, and the atmosphere that made him deeply infatuated gradually surrounded him, making people dizzy and confused.Xiao Sheng was dizzy, and quickly fell asleep like a man.

As soon as he fell asleep, Xiao Sheng found himself shrunk into Martin's arms. The faint cold pine fragrance was refreshing, and there was a steady and quiet heartbeat.

This feeling was so good that for a few seconds, Xiao Sheng felt that this was his dream, and he didn't dare to make a single movement to disturb the tranquility at this moment.

Instead, a man's deep and pleasant voice came from above his head:

"get up?"

Xiao Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and met the man Lin Hai's undulating green eyes, which were deep and peaceful.

"Just get up, my arm is a little numb." The man frowned and said.

Xiao Sheng jumped up from the bed like a frightened bird.

It was only then that he noticed that the surrounding lights had been turned on, and it was already dark outside the window.

He knelt down and apologized on the spot, which made Martin find it funny: "Why can't I help but be so funny?"

The man started to get up and button his clothes, his slender and clean fingers fluttered, looking very attractive.

Xiao Sheng lowered his eyes slightly: "Sir, are you feeling better?"

"The headache doesn't hurt anymore." Martin pointed to the position of the temple following the other party's inquiry, and smiled.

"Do you want something to eat?" Xiao Sheng felt relieved, got off the bed, and resumed his standing posture.

"Okay, you get ready." Martin tied the last bow tie, "Bring it to the study when it's ready."

"Yes."

The study is on the third floor, and there is also an attached dining room and bedroom, where Martin spent today's lunch and dinner.

Xiao Sheng stood on the side, bowing his head quietly in front of the sculpture, his pale face showed no expression, but Martin, who looked a bit out of sorts from the exhaustion of the journey, was more like a real person than him.

"How is the manor while I'm gone?"

"Very good, sir." After a pause, he continued, "We trimmed the roses and applied base fertilizer to them. They should grow better next year."

Martin didn't pay attention to this, he looked at Xiao Sheng's side: "Your hand?"

Xiao Sheng was taken aback by the jumpy words, and then realized that Mr. was looking in the direction of his left hand.

There was a slightly hideous scar on the side of the hanging hand, which was still slightly red.

Xiao Sheng hid his hands behind his back as if waking up from a dream.

I don't want to have the slightest ugliness and blemish in front of this person.Although it is not perfect.

"Is it from pruning the flowers?" Martin frowned.

Xiao Sheng was flattered: "No, sir..." He suddenly paused.how to explain?

Did he say that he got burned because he saw Martin and Riel getting close and his mind was unsteady?

What virtue and ability does he have, what qualifications does he have, and what position does he have?Is it ridiculous?

But Martin's memory is excellent: "Is that time?" His eyes let Xiao Sheng know that he had remembered.

"..."

The man wiped his unstained mouth with the folded napkin, got up, and walked to Xiao Sheng's side.

Xiao Sheng was slightly nervous, his eyes lowered slightly, and the invisible fingers behind him trembled.

Martin was half a palm taller than Xiao Sheng, so he easily walked around behind him and caught the hiding hand.

Martin's complexion was already very fair among nobles, but in comparison, Xiao Sheng was even paler than him, and the scar on his hand with white knuckles was even more eye-catching.

"Why hasn't it recovered for so long?" Martin frowned.

"When I touched the water, I got a little inflamed, and it happened again." Xiao Sheng wanted to retract his hand, but in the man's hand, he didn't even have the strength to struggle. He looked at it nakedly, feeling guilty from the bottom of his heart.

"Go to Dr. Nuo when you have time. He has a good ointment." Martin gently touched the pink scar with his fingers, causing the other party to tremble.

"Does it hurt?"

"No..." The syllable of the word was spit out, and the man was already close to him, so the syllable turned into a distorted trill. "gentlemen……"

"You like me, right?" The man's deep green eyes stared at Xiao Sheng seriously.The green eyes seemed to be a kaleidoscope, and if you changed the angle slightly, there would be countless lights flowing, which made people's mind tremble.

Xiao Sheng turned his face away, as if he didn't want to answer, but he was surrounded by the cold pine fragrance, forcing him to retreat.

"...yes" he finally replied.

"Since when?"

It was too close, Xiao Sheng felt that his face was heating up rapidly, and it became difficult to speak: "It's... a long time."

"how long?"

Xiao Sheng opened his eyes again, looked at the blue eyes that were close at hand, and said with disordered breath: "It's been so long that you can't remember clearly."

Martin's blue eyes blurred for a moment, as if he was recalling, but soon, he turned out of that state: "Forget it, it's not important."

With such a close ambiguous distance, bowing your head and kissing, it will happen naturally without any effort.

Xiao Sheng's face was steaming with steam, and his black eyes were shining with water.

Flirting with this person, Martin can always feel a different kind of emotion, like believing in him as a belief, without any desire, and like a fiery fire lingering all over his body.

A bit people, mesmerized, unable to stop.

Adjacent to the dining room is the living room for receiving guests.

Martin led the people inward, and they both fell on the big white bed.

The soft bed trembled a few times.Martin leaned down lightly.

"Sir..." The lenses on Xiao Sheng's face were already crooked, and Martin took them off with one hand and put them aside. Without the obstruction of the lenses, those misty eyes looked more pure and moving.

The eyelashes on the pupils trembled faster, timidly, trembling, but they never refused, just staring at him stubbornly and tenaciously.

Martin couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her lightly.

"Where did you get the key?"

The sudden words woke Xiao Sheng up. He looked into Martin's eyes, which still reflected himself, and he didn't look angry.

"I made a... replica of myself...."

Martin looked at Xiao Sheng carefully, and saw a faint flush on his fair face as he wished, and his black eyes avoided his sight.

Now I know it's not good, why didn't I know when I sneaked into his room before?

He lowered his head and whispered in that pale and tender ear:

"Are you sure you're wrong?"

"It's me... no... yes." The person under him panted lightly and said with difficulty.

"Then you must be punished."

The big soft bed, rolling in the heat.

whimpering...

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Celebrating the signing of the contract~ Red envelopes will be sent to the comments in this chapter in January~O(∩_∩)O