Probably because he was very tired, Feng Ze slept very deeply.

The big palm kneaded and pressed the thin and smooth waist for a long time, Gu Yue gradually slowed down, and then retracted his arm.

Taking a deep look at the sleepy young man on the bed, he got up and put on his coat, opened the beaded curtain of the main room and walked out.

In the side hall, Yiliu sat on the couch with her elbows propped up, her eyes half closed, and beside her was a copper basin for washing, which was still steaming slightly.

Hearing a sound of steady footsteps coming out of the main house, Yi Liu slowly opened her eyes, "You..." She opened her mouth, and quickly picked up the copper basin in her hand, and turned her eyes to the house, "Is your son awake?"

"Shh, he is sleeping deeply." Gu Yue glanced at her, "Don't disturb him after you enter the room."

Yiliu was taken aback when he heard the words, and wondered if the man who always competed with him for work had changed his temper?Today, she was allowed to enter the house early in the morning to help the young master get up?

The hand holding the broken copper basin tightened, and she couldn't help but ask, "What about you?"

Gu Yue's gaze sank for a moment, "You are his personal maid."

The two looked at each other for a few times, Yiliu couldn't bear the pressure first, turned his eyes away, turned his body and walked to the edge of the bead curtain.Seeing that Gu Yue really didn't follow her into the house, Yi Liu raised the curtain and walked in with ease.

Watching Yiliu enter the main house, Gu Yue looked away, stood at the door of the house for a long time before turning and leaving.

Now, he has more pressing things to do.

In the main house, Yiliu wet the cloth handkerchief and walked to the bed, lifted the curtain, she said softly, "My lord, wake up, this servant will help you get up."

Feng Ze fell into a drowsy sleep, he only replied in a daze, then changed to a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Yiliu didn't feel it was funny, so she stretched out her hand to lift off the thin quilt.

But only a corner of the thin quilt was lifted slightly, but Yiliu's hand could no longer continue to pull it down.

The bruised teeth marks on the naked neck are dazzling and obvious, and the large ambiguous marks exposed on the chest are like crimson seals deliberately bitten and sucked. One thing is no stranger, and even under the guidance of the old lady in the mansion, she has some theoretical experience.

But seeing those spots of red and purple, her eyes couldn't help flickering slightly, and her cheeks couldn't help but gradually warm up, and she blushed all of a sudden.

——I always feel as if I have accidentally touched some kind of truth!

Tucking up the quilt for her young master again, Yiliu patted her steaming cheeks lightly. She should have thought that some people's "wolf ambition" was not concealed in places other than the young master, but unexpectedly It was so quick to see that man's attack.

Thinking of the young master's drunk appearance in the middle of the night yesterday, Yiliu secretly hated that she hadn't stayed in the main house, and guarded the young master well, but it made people feel better!

With a light sigh, Yiliu slightly bent down, gently shaking Feng Ze's shoulder through the thin quilt.

Suddenly awakened by someone in his deep sleep, Feng Ze thought it was Gu Yue, before he opened his eyes, he complained in a low voice, "Gu Yue, don't make trouble."

Hearing this, Yiliu froze, coughed lightly, and whispered, "My lord, you are a slave."

What?Not Gu Yue?

Feng Ze's whole body trembled, he opened his eyes slightly and only saw the dark roof.

Before he could speak, Yiliu took a step back knowingly, and put down the crimson curtain, "Young master, this servant put the obscene clothes on the bedside."

"En." Responded with a hoarse voice, Feng Ze turned around and saw the clean obscene clothes that were supposed to be the place where the man was lying, but was put in by the maid.

Where has he gone?

In a daze, he stretched out his bare and slender arms from the thin quilt and pulled off the obscene clothes, Feng Ze struggled with his sore body and sat up from the bed.He stared blankly at his naked body, and the red and purple marks all over his body showed the intensity and madness of last night.

He moved his body uncomfortably, and his long ink-like hair draped down his shoulders, covering the large swath of spring in front of his chest.

After a long time, the dark red curtain was pulled open with light white fingertips, and Feng Ze, who was wearing obscene clothes, got off the bed.But before he could move around a few times, he felt something slowly dripping down from a certain part behind him, wet the obscene pants at the base of his thighs with slimy.

The place that he had been deliberately ignoring and aching, finally regained his sense of existence in this "special" way.

His face suddenly turned black, and Feng Ze's calm expression suddenly showed some unknown meaning of gnashing his teeth.

"Liu'er, prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

Yi Liu, who stood by the side, was taken aback.

"Go soon?" Feng Ze's cold voice seemed to be filled with ice scum.

"Yes."

Watching Yi Liu leave the house, Feng Ze's straight back instantly collapsed.

"Asshole." Resignedly leaning back on the bed, thinking of the man who left inexplicably after waking up, the young man with delicate features showed a rare fragility and powerlessness between his eyebrows.

# # #

"Go, go, go, the steward said, there is no post, my master will not follow suit, you go!"

Shang Yun stood at the gate of Fengfu, facing the closed gate again, his eyebrows were clouded, and a cold light flashed in his sharp eyes hidden under the gray cloth scarf.

Can't you see it?

Licking his dry lips, Shang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the front hall, the steward just took a step forward to go to the main courtyard, when he heard a commotion from the gate of the mansion.

At the front door of the Fengfu, the doorman fell to the ground tremblingly, his eyes were terrified, and his voice trembled, "What are you going to do! This is Fengfu!"

"I'll ask you again, where is the master of your house now?" Shang Yun stepped on the servant's shoulder, making a creaking sound.

"Oops! The little one is just a doorkeeper in the mansion, how can I know this!" The little servant felt a pain in his shoulder, and hurriedly got up and hugged Shang Yun's thigh crying, "My lord, are you so proud of me?" Raise your feet, let's have something to talk about, talk about it."

Shang Yun looked down at him and let go of his feet.

The boy loosened his shoulders, got up from the ground, nodded and bowed while taking two steps back.

Suddenly his eyes flashed brightly, and he raised his head and shouted, "It's him, brothers, call me!"

After all, a dozen servants with wooden sticks suddenly appeared in all directions at the originally quiet front door of Fengfu.

Seeing the servants attacking one after another, the boy hid outside the battle circle and rubbed his shoulders fiercely, with contemptuous eyes——

How could they allow no-name people to act wildly on the territory of their sealed mansion!

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