Butler Counterattack

"Ah... I don't want to..." There was a scream, which indicated that Qi Qinghui was awake.But... Looking at the expression on his face that he would rather die than die, it is clear that he would rather still be in a dream at this time.

"What don't you want? The ghosts are screaming early in the morning! The third young master hasn't come down yet? It's already 7:40!" The beautiful woman appeared at the corner of the stairs with a fierce face.

"Wife... Look at Xiao Qingqing..." Seeing his beloved wife appear, Qi Butler immediately changed his attitude and complained to his wife with a pitiful expression.

"Shut up! May the housekeeper, didn't you warn you not to talk to me before you woke up in the morning! Now, immediately, wake me up right away!" Miao Shuangliu put one hand on her waist and pointed forward with the other, looking like a king of the world. Huge teapot-like.

"Forget it, mom, you and dad can wake up together! The young master is coming down soon!" Qi Qinghui, who was already awake, looked helplessly at his parents.It turned out that his problem of not being able to wake up in the morning was a family tradition!My father is usually an extremely serious, stern, strict, and strict cold housekeeper, but when he didn't wake up in the morning, he was a nagging middle-aged old man.My mother is usually gentle, virtuous, and tender, and she is the most competent housekeeper, but when she is not awake, she is like a tigress, with the air of a big sister who goes out on the street.

As for Qi Qinghui... Sigh!On weekdays, he is just a serious, strong sense of responsibility, and handsome sunshine boy, but before he wakes up... he will become a perverted SSS-level butler who is both pornographic, black-bellied and sexually abused... At last What makes him sad is that he obviously hates his character, but every morning he can't control his behavior.And the culprit that caused this behavior was that great, nightmare-like existence——Second Young Master!

Evil... It's better not to think about it!Qi Qinghui shuddered when he thought of all the heinous methods of that wicked young man.That kind of method is no longer evil beyond the reach of human beings.

"Qi Qinghui, you bastard! Hurry up and wake up!" Eh, it sounds like the young master's voice?Qi Qinghui slowly adjusted the focus of his eyes to the point where he could see things.The little "young master" who had finished washing stood in front of him clean and refreshed. Since Qi Qinghui couldn't be woken up all the time, the second young master was a little bit angry and angry.Looking at the wet short hair hanging around the young master's tender and slender neck, an impulse to commit a crime began to surge out of Qi Qinghui's mind again.

"Young master, you have exceeded the time. Also...you are wearing the wrong school uniform of Xiaoya!" The moment he saw the young master's clothes, speechless and black lines replaced the pink bubbles in Qinghui's head.

"Just borrow it for a day, Xiao Ya is not you, you won't be so stingy! Come and help me tie my tie!" I couldn't bear to look at the beautiful "girl" with white jade and autumn water in front of me, and her cherry lips slightly pursed, as if Qi Qinghui clenched his fists tightly, trying to restrain the urge to beat someone with the frowning and coquettish expression of the distant mountain-like eyebrows.

A white shirt and a red Scottish-style pleated skirt are inside the black slim-fit suit jacket. The young master, who is similar in shape to another little maid, Xiaoya, is struggling to wear the same tie as the skirt.The slender legs were also covered with Xiao Ya's black bubble socks, and the young master's chest, which should have been flat, also slightly swelled, it seems to be...

"Master Xing, how can you wear Xiaoya's underwear again!" Although this similar scene has been repeated countless mornings, Qi Qinghui still feels a headache.It's unreasonable for the young master to never play cards according to the rules, no one should be able to get used to it, right?

"Young Master, there are still 10 minutes. Please... take it off for me immediately and put on your own school uniform!" Unbearable, Qi Qinghui yelled out involuntarily. They are no longer allowed to procrastinate like this!

"Don't... Ah... Don't... Don't touch there... At least not here... Qing... Let's go back to the room, shall we..." The third young master looked terrified and excited, pretending that Qi Qinghui was going to fuck him on the spot The expression, the hands that were supposed to wrap their chests also inadvertently passed across the collarbone, as if seductive, and even the begging for mercy was accompanied by a charming moan.

"……"black line!

Qi Qinghui stripped the young master skillfully and quickly, including the women's underwear he was wearing.Ignoring the young master's lower body and ready to move stuff, he quickly put on the boy's school uniform stuffed in his bag, which was originally planned to be spared in the school locker.

"I hate it, don't button it so high, it's very frustrating!" A certain young master who finished changing in three minutes tugged at his neckline in dissatisfaction.In the morning light, the black school uniform and white shirt cast a delicate classic on him.The charm of the wet hair hanging around the neck makes people want to get close to kiss... suck hard.I want to leave my mark on that neck and declare my monopoly.

"7:50, get in the car!" Although his young master is delicious and attractive, Qi Qinghui, who has a strong sense of responsibility, only has eyes for the minute hand that keeps approaching 8 o'clock.

"If you're late, you're late, it doesn't matter, anyway, the eldest brother is the chairman..." The young master consciously said something wrong in the middle of his sentence.It's okay not to mention elder brother Qi Riyao, because this is Qinghui's Achilles' heel.Seeing that Qi Qinghui's anxious expression became extremely serious after hearing those two words, the young master bit his lower lip in annoyance, unwillingly being dragged into the limousine waiting at the door by Qi Qinghui.