[Titanic] Where Your Heart Goes

Facing the reproachful eyes of the old housekeeper, Carl, who felt in the private house, tried hard to use his thick-skinned skills and tried to exclude all feelings.Carl put on a decent smile and asked, "Is Jack asleep?"

"Sir, please allow me to remind you that it is already eleven forty-nine at night, and Master Jack is a very sensible boy. Under my persuasion, he returned to the bedroom to sleep on time at ten o'clock." Lai Fujie's voice There was no ups and downs. After listening to the content, Carl could only silently shed tears of sympathy for Jack's misfortune.

Lai Fujie's "persuasion" must not be accepted by normal people. When Carl looked through his memory, he found out what an arrogant and domineering bastard the original Carl Hawley was. Minute persuasion.Lai Fujie would appear in Karl's office with fragrant coffee, crispy biscuits and well-baked cakes, and while babbling about everything that happened at home in one day, he kept trying to stuff these high-calorie foods into Karl's office. inside the belly.

The record of gaining fifteen kilograms in one month is too miserable even for a man.It is because of the strong means of the old housekeeper that the owner of the original body has developed a good exercise concept and life schedule. He absolutely wants to make himself "strong" instead of "fat". Of course, Carl Hawley's good physique is now completely lost He took it for his own use, but he will not forget the tragic past when the original owner of his body lost weight in his memory.

"Okay, Lai Fujie, you go to rest too. Good night." Carl hurriedly said goodbye to the old housekeeper, and he rushed into the mistress' bedroom with Lai Fujie's voice of disapproval behind him.

"Sir, it is not a gentleman's thing to rush into another gentleman's room in the middle of the night."

Carl doesn't care about this. He is now in the "honeymoon period". If it is not for making money, he is willing to change his posture and roll on the big bed with Jack every day. In fact, it is not bad to feel sweaty and sticky. His enthusiastic response more than made up for any shortcomings.

Carl was in vain, the hostess bedroom where Jack lived was empty, even the bed was flat and devoid of vitality.Carl was very curious about this. Nothing in this family can be hidden from Lai Forger, and his boy will certainly not run too far. So, is this actually an interesting journey of discovery?

Karl playfully took off his coat, coat, vest and tie and put them on the sofa, he even pulled off the cufflinks and threw them on the coffee table.With his sleeves rolled up, Carl carefully pushed open the door connected to his room with an interesting smile on his lips.

His bed was really messy, but although there were traces of people lying there, there was no sign of Jack. Where did his little boy go?Carl couldn't help scratching his head at last. This private house belonged to the original owner of the body. Although Carl had all the memories, he was not so familiar with it psychologically. He wanted to find a boy who deliberately hid , it is very difficult.

Carl shrugged his shoulders with a pampering grin on his face, the only way from his own room was the very hidden staircase - for escape - and the other side of the attic, which few people go to The attic that Jack tidied up happened to be next door, leading to two rooms from the male and female master bedrooms.The attic was originally connected, but when Karl tidied up the studio, he used a huge wooden cabinet to block the existence of the door.

Jack has a good relationship with him at present, and the relationship is gradually deepening. He will definitely not escape along the escape stairs, so maybe the only thing left is the attic?Carl laughed a little at the thought of this possibility. There should be an astronomical telescope in the attic, right?

Carl kicked off his leather shoes and walked upstairs quietly wearing only his socks. Jack was wearing a thick woolen blanket and sitting under the telescope, with a surprise smile on his face, he kept looking up at the sky.There is a piece of drawing paper and a few paintbrushes on the ground, but they have been discarded by Jack, the master who likes the new and dislikes the old, and only half of the starry sky can be vaguely seen on the paper.

Carl stood gently behind Jack. He carefully picked up the drawing paper. The starry sky was shining through the window. Carl observed the blurred picture above. He put the drawing paper back on the ground and walked back to the door.Carl knocked on the door with a smile, and Jack finally gave Carl his attention.

"Carl, why did you come here? Didn't you say that you still have to accompany your father today?"

Carl crowded beside Jack unceremoniously. He shivered intentionally, then put his arms around Jack's shoulders and said, "I just want to be with you at night, it's so cold~"

Jack put half of the large wool blanket wrapped around him around Carl, and the smile on the corner of Carl's mouth turned up a few degrees.The smooth skin under his hands fully demonstrated the fact that Jack inside the jar was not wearing a jacket at all, and the trousers were only hanging loosely around his waist, and he hadn't even buttoned them properly.

Carl changed his posture and hugged Jack's waist. Before Jack objected, he deliberately reached out and took a look inside the telescope: "Jack, you seem to be more interested in natural things recently. I remember when I was on the boat. Your portfolio is full of drawings of characters."

"Nature is very wonderful. The color changes on the characters are always not as magical as the natural landscape, but I really like drawing people more, because they all have stories." Jack grabbed the telescope and looked up at the starry sky again, and Carl discovered it at this time His boy is really unwilling to give him attention. Compared with painting, his value seems to be much lower.

Carl was sure he was unhappy, very unhappy.This is the first time that Jack has ignored his existence so much, so he has been expecting Jack to focus on the pursuit of art, is he asking for trouble?Look what a rival he has found for himself, and Karl has never had the confidence to defeat him all his life.

"Lifting a rock to shoot myself in the foot, ha ha." Carl sighed in a low voice, he was actually very tired, Carl hugged Jack's waist, put his head on Jack's shoulder, and leaned on Jack to support his body weight.The warm body pressed against Carl, and the drowsiness invaded Carl's mind. He closed his eyes in peace, and he didn't have to worry about anything by Jack's side.

Jack is his right heart, what can he guard against?

Carl fell asleep in peace, and the corner of his mouth still had a satisfied arc in the dream.Carl lay directly on Jack's back, but in fact Jack is very sensitive to the environment. He felt Carl's presence from the moment Carl entered the attic. order something.

As a result, Karl felt that he couldn't speak directly when he was concentrating on scaring him, so he ran back to the door and knocked on the door again.On a whim, Jack acted as if he had just noticed Karl's arrival, and continued to observe Karl's purpose.Unexpectedly, Karl fell asleep after just hugging him and saying a few words.

The warm and moist breath was blowing on Jack's neck, and the scratchy feeling harassed Jack along with Carl's breath, but he didn't want to move at all.Carl's breathing was so calm, it was a quiet night they had never enjoyed together.Jack shook his sore and stiff spine slightly. It was too tiring to maintain a bowed posture, not to mention that there was a strong man on his back.

Carl seemed to feel Jack's movement, he tightened his grip on Jack's waist even more, and brought Jack's body backwards to the ground.Jack's lean body couldn't compare with Carl's strong body in terms of weight. He only felt dizzy for a while, and then fell into Carl's arms. When he fell, Carl didn't forget to hold Jack's neck. Press him against your chest.

Jack looked up at Carl's still sleeping face, he reached out and stroked the outline of Carl's cheek, and finally let go of his guard against Carl.Carl treated his former fiancée so cruelly and ruthlessly. Since then, a sharp thorn has been pierced in Jack's heart.After that, the two innocent children who were involved in the rescue of the shipwreck made Jack couldn't help but feel cold.

Later on the bed, Carl's reaction aggravated Jack's uneasiness. He couldn't help but consider that his acquaintance with Carl was a conspiracy from the beginning.Carl's palm seemed to have magic power, and every stroke and rub of him made Jack delirious.Carl's proficiency in men made Jack have to suspect that perhaps his handsome face and body were his goals.

Now he is being raised in Carl's private house, surrounded by a serious butler holding a gun all the time, all this makes Jack worry about whether his position and future in Carl's heart will be wasted under the wings of another man .Carl's current actions finally reassured Jack. He is also a man. Jack can fully imagine that a mature man with a high position, power and cunning mind cannot sleep peacefully next to his "bed partner".

The attic was really not a comfortable place to sleep, the April night was still too cold, no matter how thick the woolen blanket was, it was too shabby for two grown men to share.The cold air made Jack shiver, and he patted Carl's arm to wake him up, and they had to go back to the bedroom.

"Karl, don't sleep, let's go back to the room, it's too cold in the attic."

As soon as Carl opened his eyes, he saw Jack's beautiful eyes with worried emotions. He reached out and held Jack's neck, forced the boy to exchange kisses with him, and then said bluntly: "I will heat you up. "

Carl's other hand has already torn off Carl's loose trousers, and has grasped the deadly position. His palm still feels slightly cold, but the strength of the rubbing is too skillful. Jack's arm on the ground Immediately losing his strength, he lay on Karl with his legs crossed, his cheeks pressed against Karl, breathing heavily.

"Karl, go back to bed, it's, uh... too hard."

Carl turned his head and kissed Jack's temple, and murmured, "It's really a bit hard, and there is no need, you will get hurt."

Carl carried the boy to the bedroom directly holding Jack's buttocks in the current action, and they fell into the soft big bed.Jack boldly made a request: "I want to be the active party."

Carl raised his eyebrows and looked at Jack and smiled for a long time. His smile made Jack feel disheartened, and he couldn't help but have a dejected thought of "It's very comfortable anyway, it doesn't matter who goes up or down".But Karl nodded.As soon as he exerted force, the up and down positions between him and Jack were immediately reversed, and Karl even relaxed on the bed with his arms open.

"Carl, thank you." Jack immediately became excited. He hugged Carl's body and kept kissing, rubbing his palms against those parts that would make a man more happy.

Carl was lying on the bed with a smile to enjoy Jack's service. He breathed comfortably from his nasal cavity. Jack felt that his chance had come. He stroked the muscles on Carl's lower abdomen and gradually moved down.Carl still maintained a comfortable smile, and his palms were pressed against Jack's waist and slowly stroked. After spinning around again, Jack returned to being surrounded by the soft bed.

The cool, greasy liquid flowed into Jack's body along Carl's fingers, and the man pressing on him said softly, "Jack, I think you probably misunderstood something."

Those hateful fingers were twitching in Jack's body, and his angry cries could only turn back into low-pitched panting and moaning: "B-ah... bastard! Carl, uh-you... treacherous bastard, ah, Aha..."

"Thank you for the compliment, Jack." Carl smiled and sealed Jack's lips with a kiss.

Mr. Lai Fujie, the housekeeper who lives in the downstairs room, sighed. It seems that no one in the private house can sleep tonight.The next day Carl still got up on time refreshed and refreshed, and Jack fell asleep in a regular manner. Mr. Lai Forge prepared a table of resentful breakfast for Carl with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Sea cucumber, tuna, prawn, eel, oyster...

Carl couldn't help being speechless, he felt that his body was still in good health, and he didn't feel the sadness of sloppy steps. Did the old housekeeper worry too much about his health?

"Lai Fujie, isn't this a bit too sweet?"

"No, sir, I think based on the time you and Master Jack have worked together for three hours, ten six minutes and 6 seconds, these foods are very suitable for breakfast. When Master Dawson wakes up, I will add one for him. Seaweed Chicken Cream Soup."

Looking at Lai Fujie's serious face and the two dark circles under the crow's feet that represent old age, Carl cleared his throat, and he decided to eat the breakfast prepared by Lai Fujie.There is always nothing wrong with listening to the old man, but...

"Laifujie, don't use too much cream. Also, don't make the food light yellow and milky white, especially don't make it sticky. Jack probably won't like these." After Carl finished speaking, he didn't dare to go out. He looked at the old butler, but he thought that Lai Fujie must understand what it meant.

Men should understand... right...