The days of eating soft rice in London

The servant struck the first hour of dawn with a golden hammer, and Sauron, carrying his blue skirt, went downstairs to have breakfast on time.

But after waiting for a long time, Louis and Oscar did not come down.It wasn't until Grant arrived in a carriage as usual that Sauron sent his servant upstairs to inquire.

The valet came back and said Mr. Lewis had given them dinner first.

Sauron picked up the toast, put it in his mouth, and began to read the newspaper in hand.He never had this habit, and neither did his father, but seeing Louis and Grant always doing this, he would inevitably be infected.

"Are we reading the same newspaper?" Sauron poked his head and looked at the page that Grant was reading.

"No, I'm reading the financial newspaper." Grant didn't lift his head, and took a sip of the bitter coffee in his hand.

"What's new?"

"Here," the other party pointed to the huge headline and read out: "Sir Bazegelt discovered the source of cholera—not the smell, but the source of water."

"Then what happened?"

Grant glanced at him, and replied solemnly: "This is very important, sir."

"Parliament is in a hurry to discuss this issue. Yesterday, the Queen's and Prince Albert's cruises had to be declared over because of the stench."

"Hahahaha, that's true!" Sauron laughed loudly, and he instantly recalled the giant floating object on the Thames: "You Sheffield guy, you must have never seen it before?"

He waved the toast in his hand and exaggeratedly praised: "The scenery is simply amazing, the excrement is piled up like a mountain, and the British Empire has saved money for land reclamation! Haha!"

"Please, Mr. Sauron. You are still eating, can you..." Grant suddenly felt that the bitter coffee in his mouth was hard to swallow.

Roy wrote such a passage in the London Pictorial issued at the beginning of the month-"We colonized the land at the end of the earth, we conquered the East, we can pay off our debts, and we proclaim our name, glory and endless wealth to the world , yet we cannot clean the Thames."

In the spring of 1856, legislators were eagerly seeking solutions to cholera, and they had passed hundreds of resolutions.Another reason why this decision-making is extremely efficient is that the government office building is built on the banks of the Thames, and those officials even need to hold their noses to sign documents, which is really ironic.

Harnessing the Thames has obviously become the most urgent top-down thing in London.

As soon as Oscar opened his eyes, he bumped into the gentle eyes of the man opposite him.The gentleman leaned in to kiss the other's forehead, but the blond young man immediately turned over and ignored him.

The gentleman kissed the top of the young man's hair helplessly, "Do you still want to buy an easel today?" His big hand touched Oscar's waist, as if he was seriously asking for his opinion.

"What do you say?"

"I think it's okay, you should still have some strength."

The painter kept his mouth shut, and simply didn't want to talk to him.

"So to change the question, does your back still hurt?" asked the gentleman.Seeing that the other party ignored him, he specially moved to Oscar's ear.

"It hurts." Oscar replied with a little embarrassment, thinking that the gentleman was feeling sorry for him.

"That's right," said the gentleman, seeming pleased, "that's exactly what I want."

"Now you can't even run outside."

Oscar was furious, and immediately removed his hand on his waist.

The young man lay down for a while, determined to get up, and when he turned around, he found that the gentleman was still staring at him: "What are you looking at me like that for?"

"Don't move, just lie down like this for a while." The gentleman embraced his body that was about to sit up, and he kissed the other person's forehead as he wished, and whispered: "Now I can believe this is true, Oscar."

"What do you believe?" The young man asked back, leaning on his arms.

"Believe that you're finally here with me, it's made me excited for two days, so that I don't look like a fool who can only hate myself."

"Yes, I'm by your side, and you're not a fool." Oscar didn't know how to adapt to the other party's sweet words of love, and felt like a repeater.

He didn't know why the taciturn Mr. Louis seemed to have become a chatterbox at this moment.The level of nagging in his ear reminded Oscar of Aunt Burton.

"Then you will stay by my side obediently from now on," Louis continued to guide, trying to stop him from being puzzled: "You don't have to run around all the time, if you want to create, you just need to stay at home. I will accompany you to collect folk songs, If you still want to go back to Ireland, I will go with you."

"No, Louis." The gentleman didn't expect that the guidance would fail, and Oscar suddenly sat up instead.

The young man looked at him extremely seriously, and declared word by word: "This is not equal."

"Just like the phrase 'everyone is equal and has its own law' we said in the square, have you forgotten? I want to use this relationship to be on an equal footing with you, and I will also treat you equally To love you. Why should I only be under your protection, only at home?"

The young man frowned, as if he hated the next word: "I'm not a softie."

Louis almost forgot the other party's stubborn temper.He remembered Oscar's phrase "I'm like a rice bucket being fed by you", which was really hurtful.Blame him, just want to say what's in your heart, but inadvertently hurt the other person's self-esteem.

"I see," the gentleman nodded, and then changed the subject, "Are you hungry now?"

The young man shook his head.

The pain behind him is really severe, and now he doesn't feel the slightest hunger.

"That's good."

Oscar also changed the subject. He pointed to the messy sheets on the floor and was about to get out of bed.

"I'm going to pick up the sheets."

"It's okay, a maid will throw it away later."

"You can't just throw it away like this," Oscar said.

The gentleman laughed and thought it was a good proposal: "That's right, I'll keep it as a souvenir."

"Damn souvenir!" Oscar also laughed and argued with him: "I'll wash it later, it can't be wasted like this, it's texture is very good."

"Wash the sheets?" Louis thought about it seriously, "Can you still get out of bed?"

Oscar stopped smiling immediately, and he gave Louis a look.As if he was about to go down, his legs softened and he fell to the ground.

Louis rushed to the bed immediately, carried Oscar back on the bed, and leaned over to examine his legs.

"It's okay." Oscar said softly, seeing the concern in the gentleman's eyes, he was so embarrassed that he just wanted to run out with his head against the wall.

"You're really stubborn, has anyone ever said that to you before?" Louis asked him coldly, putting his legs up under the quilt as he spoke.

Oscar was completely naked at this time, fully exposed in front of Louis.Unlike at night, now he can clearly see everything about the person on the bed. Oscar felt a little embarrassed to be watched by him like this, but the gentleman had no intention of asking him to find a cloth to cover up his embarrassment.

"What are you going to do?" Oscar put his hand on Louis' chest, "Spring is here, are you in heat?"

Louis ignored it.

He pushed the young man back down again if he wanted to, and if the other party was not obedient, he pressed him on the edge of the bed and slapped his butt lightly, watching the groaning and fleeing man's legs dripping with water.

It's just that the swelling hasn't subsided after a night there, and Louis has just fixed his legs apart——

"Don't be so blunt."

"Have you... have you...?" The blond young man lay on the mattress and asked hesitantly.

"have what?"

"lubricating......"

"You are finally willing to go downstairs, you are very busy." Sauron said, "It's a pity that the breakfast is already cold."

Louis walked up to him and cut straight to the point: "Vaseline, do you still have it?"

Sauron was stunned for a moment, then laughed so hard that his mouth was about to burst open, he covered his mouth with a smile: "You and Oscar are the same, one agreed earlier and the other agreed earlier, then everything will be fine."

"Thank you." The gentleman followed him to the room and returned to the bedroom after getting it.

They messed around all morning, from the bedroom to the study room connected to it.

Oscar's legs never touched the ground.

The sun outside the window had already risen very high, and the young man was in a place of emotion, but the gentleman suddenly stopped.He opened his eyes, but found that the gentleman was no longer moving, and his legs were wide open at this moment, and there was a cloud of mud between them.The young man thought that he must look ugly, so he struggled to stand up.

"You're going to drool on my papers." Louis smiled softly, and took him back.

"I'm sorry... is this document very important?" Oscar's face and neck turned red, and he looked at the other party with those blue eyes with watery eyes.

"No, it's not important." The gentleman lowered his head and kissed him, this time he kissed Oscar so badly that he didn't know where he was.

Seeing that he was about to be pushed back on the table again, no one would want to get out of this room if this continued.Oscar pushed several times before pushing the gentleman in front of him away. He found an excuse and explained, "I'm hungry, Louis."

Louis looked at him dissatisfied for a while, and then compromised with the other party's tough attitude, "Then take a shower first, and we will go downstairs for dinner later."

He carried Oscar into the bathroom, and was about to turn around to close the door, but was pushed out by the blond young man.

"Don't come in," Oscar said inside.

"Let me in, Oscar." Across the door, the gentleman promised, "I promise I won't do anything to you."

"The devil will believe your words." The young man muttered.

Oscar stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, and saw his body in the mirror.There were bruises all over his neck and chest, and Louis didn't spare even between his legs, where the hickeys were a dark blue or reddish color.

Oscar reached out to touch it, but it didn't feel very painful, but it was extremely glaring on the surface of the skin. The young man's face was still flushed, and when he recalled the madness of last night, he was more like boiling water.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, and the gentleman was in a good mood.He returned to the desk and put the damp, signed document of the Queen in a drawer.

After Oscar finished washing, they stuck together for a while, and they didn't go downstairs until noon.

"Boss." Grant got up from the dining table and said hello.

"Ah."

"Are you finally willing to go downstairs?" Sauron glanced at the refreshed Louis, and then at Oscar. The young man was slowly moving while holding the stairs—he refused to let Louis carry him down.

But now he regrets it a little. Not only does his leg hurt, his back hurts, but his legs are also weak.

Holding the cushion in his hand, Louis thoughtfully opened the seat for Oscar, and he himself followed him to sit next to him.

The assistant looked at his boss sitting on the farthest place from the main seat, wondering why Mr. Louis didn't sit on the main seat today?

Grant was considerate. He got up specially, opened the seat behind him, and made an inviting gesture: "Boss, why don't you sit here!"

"Sit back quickly." Sauron maintained an ambiguous smile and winked at him, "It's not convenient to sit there."

The assistant was confused, looked at the chair behind him again, and asked straightforwardly, "Why is it inconvenient to sit on?"

The gentleman looked up at him and reminded him: "Thank you, Grant, and eat more. "

Grant sat back angrily, confused for a while.

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