Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

All the candles in the room were extinguished, only a faint light came in through the cracks in the curtains that were not fully drawn tightly.Kou Qiu stood on the carpet with bare feet, and pointed to the bed angrily.

"What are you still doing?"

Xavier's eyes were firmly fixed on his feet that he hadn't had time to put on his shoes. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly knelt down on his knees and held up one of his bare feet.

"If you do this, you will get sick." Xavier said firmly, covered him with his hands, took out a pair of socks from the drawer beside the bed, and put them on for him slowly and unquestionably.

It was obviously cold outside, but his palms were as hot as if a stove had been lit.

Kou Qiu unconsciously shivered.

He moved his lips, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the sound of rain outside.

It's big.

He turned his head to look at the window, but suddenly heard other footsteps coming from the door.The footsteps were also in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry. After a while, the old butler's voice trembled outside the door: "Master? Have you rested yet?"

"No," Kou Qiu said, "come in."

The butler pushed the door open as he said, and quickly glanced at Xavier standing aside with a pair of shrewd eyes under the already gray eyebrows, but said nothing.He turned around, bowed to the young master at home, and said in a low voice: "Master, there is one thing, but the master is not at home now..."

He didn't say anything further, but Kou Qiu already understood what he meant, and said, "Xavier doesn't need to avoid it."

The young man on the side trembled his pale golden eyelashes.

The butler paused when he heard that, and said respectfully, "Miss Dolores will come and talk to you in person."

Dolores appeared at the door holding a candle.She had already changed out of her daytime finery, and her long blond hair swirled down on her plain nightgown.She didn't have time to chat too much, and said directly: "Yuri, do you have any useful people here?"

"What happened?" Kou Qiu was a little surprised.

Dolores closed her eyes before saying, "Ive took one of my letters. A... very important letter."

The butler suddenly raised his head and glanced at her.

Dolores seemed a little embarrassed to speak, her fair fingers tightened on the candlestick, and she said after a long time, "That's... a love letter."

Kou Qiu's heart skipped a beat.

"It's not for His Majesty." Dolores obviously saw what he was thinking, and said softly, "It was a love letter to Viscount Gray seven years ago."

There was fire in her blue eyes, and there was shame in her voice: "This letter must not be allowed to be taken back by Ive - if she sells it to the newspaper, His Majesty will see it, he Will definitely see it!"

Kou Qiu calmly interrupted her and said, "I know."

Dolores is the mistress of the king.

Although in the aristocratic world, having a mistress is not something surprising or contemptuous, but considered elegant, but the king's love for Dolores has become the basis for the current Braden family to gain a foothold in the social world .This kind of romantic affair related to the royal family must never be leaked out again. If the king himself becomes the object of ridicule by everyone, then no one can tell what will happen to the Braden family next.

But he also had no right to blame Dolores.

There is no girl who is not pregnant. If it was not for the family, Dolores would not have come to where she is now.

"But how?" His aunt was obviously anxious, and said, "She went out shortly after I entered the room, and I didn't even know where she would go. On such a rainy day... "

There was another bang outside the window, and the bright lightning seemed to split the window open.

Xavier behind him suddenly moved his lips, took a step forward, and bowed respectfully to Kou Qiu.

"If you will," he whispered, "I can do it."

"you?"

Dolores was obviously also a little surprised, holding up the candlestick in her hand, and shining it on his face, "But such a heavy rain—"

"It is because of such heavy rain," Xavier said softly, "that it is more likely to find it."

His silver-gray eyes looked at his master questioningly, Kou Qiu looked relieved, and said after half a day: "Then let him try it."

Xavier looked very solemn.

"I will definitely live up to my master's entrustment," he paused, "I will definitely bring the letter back to you."

Kou Qiu gave him a small purse, and he opened a heavy black umbrella, facing the heavy wind and rain outside, and walked into the pitch-black night.Dolores sat restlessly in the study, her charming face turned pale at the moment, the old housekeeper looked at her expression, and brought her a cup of hot tea with distress.

None of them spoke.

After a long time, Dolores spoke, her voice was so soft that it could melt into the wind in a second, "He can bring the letter back, right?"

The old butler opened the gold pocket watch on his chest, looked at it, and then put it back again.

There was a flash in his eyes, which was sharper than the lightning outside.

"If you really can't bring it back—"

"That's God, hope we tell the truth," he said.

Dolores' hands trembled violently.

She was sitting in front of the rekindled fireplace, and the dancing candles lit up her profile.Standing beside her, the old housekeeper seemed to have turned into a silent mountain, silently sharing half of the burden on her shoulders.

Kou Qiu was still standing in front of the gate, watching the figure of the young man disappear gradually, and then turned his head.

【Cub,” he said, 【I don't feel right. 】

The system said: [What's not right? 】

Kou Qiu caressed his cuff unconsciously with his hand, and said: [Everything is...]

Dolores in the memory of the original owner is a woman who has experienced many storms.And those wind and rain failed to knock her down, she was always charming and determined, relying on her own wisdom to shine in the social world.

She didn't seem like someone who would be threatened by a love letter.

The raindrops splashed onto the unsheltered ground, and Kou Qiu only stood at the door for a while before he felt chills.The old butler said in a deep voice behind him: "Master, please come in first."

Kou Qiu then returned to the study.

They waited for a long time until the sound of the rain gradually stopped and the sky turned white. Then they heard familiar footsteps stop at the gate, and then lightly rang the doorbell at the back door.The butler opened the door, and Xavier, who was in a mess, suddenly stood at the door, holding a struggling woman tightly by his hand.

It was the shivering Eve.

The clothes on the young man were all soaked, and the water was falling heavily, and the carpet was soaked with small dark spots.Therefore, he stood at the door, did not go in, but took out a small, protected letter paper that was not half wet from his arms.

Dolores saw the letter at a glance, and immediately let out a sigh of relief.

"This is your order, master." Xavier's silver-gray eyes were hidden behind the wet light-blond hair, but he still bent over, and the rain-soaked clothes outlined his solid shoulders .He said softly, "I brought back the letter you asked for."

Looking at the young man who was also concerned about the floor at this time, Kou Qiu felt his throat a little sore.

He didn't say anything else, but turned his head in a hurry, asked the housekeeper to bring a towel, and put it all over the young man's wet head.

"Go wash first," he said, "be careful not to catch a cold."

But Dolores stopped the servant and said, "I should thank you—what's your name, Xavier, right?"

"Yes," Xavier replied, "it's the name my master gave me."

"Then," said Dolores, "you deserve the reward. To you, I must express my thanks."

She went upstairs with the letter in a graceful figure, and Ive was grabbed tightly by the old housekeeper, followed by her, and pushed into the room.Kou Qiu knew that this would be a drama to punish the betrayer, and he didn't want to intervene, so he simply turned around and stared at the young man himself.

"Hurry up and take a shower and change your clothes?"

Xavier's figure tensed up a bit, perhaps because of the rain, he looked more silent and handsome.There were drops of water on his pale golden eyelashes, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes, young master."

Kou Qiu walked ahead of him, but he still didn't forget to turn his head and say, "I want to hear the process."

"..." The young man's voice was obviously more helpless, and he said, "Master, I'm not sure whether such content is suitable for your ears."

Kou Qiu simply stopped and looked up at him quietly.

Are you underestimating our socialist successors too much?

I've seen everything too, okay, I've seen the living dead, I've seen the murderer too, okay?What on earth can scare me!

Xavier met his eyes, and after a long time, he curled up his lips and smiled slowly.

"Of course," he added, "if you insist, I will do everything you want."

"--My master."

The system brat said silently: [Oh. 】

Dad's earthy love talk is obviously not at the same level as the previous world.

Xavier is different from Kou Qiu, he may not know much about the lace affairs among nobles, but he knows exactly where to find an ordinary person.Taking advantage of the heavy rain, he went directly to the newspaper boys in charge of selling newspapers and the gangsters who secretly released money in the city, and asked about possible residences nearby that would allow people to shelter from the rain.

Ive ran out without telling the hostess, so naturally she didn't dare to go to any formal places.As for the hiding places in the streets and alleys, no one knows better than these people.

Xavier holds the money in his hand. If he was an ordinary person, he might lose himself and the money together; but he was born as a slave, and he still has a bit of blood in his body. Those gangsters originally wanted to take his money directly. Qian Cai, but when he saw the other party's completely desperate appearance when he got started, he immediately dismissed this idea completely.

Rather than fighting to the death with this kind of person, it is better to make a deal honestly.

It's just that after finding the huddled woman from under the bridge, the boss looked at Xavier's eyes, which obviously didn't belong to the upper class, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Whose family do you belong to," he said, "is it worth working so hard for someone else?"

He pointed to the lightning that tore through the night, "It's still thundering!"

Xavier held the crying Ive tightly in his hand, ignoring the other's long curly hair rubbing against him, crying and begging him to let him go.There was no expression of pity on his face, nor in his heart. He was washed by the rain, and compared to a person, he looked more like a dull, unwilling beast.

The boss looked at him for a while, seeing that he had no intention of answering, he couldn't help but also smiled.

"That's all right," said the boss, "that's all right—a good dog."

He reached for the purse, took only half of it, and threw the rest back.

"Let's go."

Xavier picked up the purse, still clutching the woman tightly, and retrieved the yellowed note from her pocket.

Eve obviously didn't want to go back, she betrayed the hostess, and she didn't want to go back to that mansion anyway.She was so embarrassed by the heavy rain that she began to stumble halfway, begging incoherently at first, but seeing that Xavier was unmoved at all, this begging gradually changed.

"You think you can still live if you find me back?" She opened her mouth wide, as if she was telling a very funny joke, with an almost ferocious indifference in her expression, "Stop joking!"

"Breaking such a secret... there's no way you're still alive."

She staggered from being pulled, and there was a strange excitement in her voice.

"You don't want to read it," she said, "Look at the paper, what's written on it?"

The young man's footsteps did not stop at all, and he even stretched out his hand to lower the brim of his hat.

"It's about your young master," the woman whose hair was all messed up on her cheek dragged out, and glanced at him, "Your noble young master, you really don't want to know who he is? "

Hearing the word young master, Xavier finally paused.

But he didn't open the letter to check it as Ive imagined, but turned his head lightly, his pupils were astonishingly bright after being drenched in the rain, which was somewhat bloody like a beast.

Eve shivered inexplicably.

"You talk too much," the young man looked down at her, and said slowly, "Want to talk about the young master? You don't have the qualifications."

Ive was surprised at first, and then couldn't help but also smiled ironically.

"A good dog," she said, "a really good dog...he was almost in the same mold as Viscount Hellen at that time."

She looked up at the sky, her voice tinged with something else.

It's like worrying.

"It's a pity that no matter how good the dog is, it won't be the same one before."

What Ive said, Xavier didn't say it again.

He simply washed his body in the tank, while his master was sitting beside him, still wearing pajamas, most of his round and smooth shoulders were exposed, and he was sitting obediently on the chair, as if preparing to listen to a story. look.

Stared unobstructed by his clear eyes, blue veins burst out on the young man's neck.He seemed to be trying his best to cover up something, while talking about what he had done tonight, while slowly soaking his chest in the bubbly water.

Hidden under warm water.

Kou Qiu was just worried at first, but now seeing him like this, he felt a little too impatient.He coughed lightly, and some redness flew up around his ears, "I'll go back first."

【do not! 】The system is in a hurry, 【The atmosphere is so good, why do you want to go back? 】

Kou Qiuxin said, if you don't go back, should you still stay and visit?

【Why not visit? 】The fallacy of the system is a set, 【It's free! 】

[…] Free shit, Kou Qiu almost raised his 40-meter broadsword.

My man is so upright, it's not like you are so busy running the train.

After saying a few words, he hurried back to his room.The system was full of regrets, and was still thinking about it along the way: [After passing this village, there will be no such shop. In this world, you are the master and he is the servant. If he is still so obedient, you don’t want to...try again. Something you haven't done before? 】

Such as counterattack!

After this period, there is really no chance!

Kou senior cadre got into the quilt, and was so encouraged by it, that he really had this kind of thought.

But the painful memories of the previous life immediately followed, he said quietly: [Azai, do you remember the last time you said this to me? 】

【…】The system is guilty and silent.

[The next day, there were five more children in the family,] Senior officer Kou kept smiling, [I didn’t get out of bed for two days, do you remember? 】

He was nearly shot through by capitalist cannonballs.I was really tossed so hard, and I felt irritating when I went to the bathroom to turn on the water for the next two days.

Simply can not recall.

The system that made a fake military adviser forced the respect: [But in the world, it is Jiaolong's father, and Jiaolong's father is two of them, of course they can't compare! 】

It makes sense, 【But in this world, if you give my dad ten guts, he wouldn't dare to treat you like he did in his previous life. Of course, we must seize this opportunity!Given the objective conditions, shouldn’t you give full play to your subjective initiative? 】

Kou Qiu thought about the young man's eyes that obviously enshrined himself as a god, and his heart was a little shaken.

【...Then try again? 】

The system giggled, and couldn't wait to say: [Well, try, try. 】

The two of them didn't know at the moment that just a few walls away, the young man they were talking about was also thinking about the god in his heart.

He tilted his neck back slightly, his drenched hair was hanging on the wall of the pool, and his throat moved up and down.

After a long time, he let out a dull hum and slowly let go of his hand.

——This is already the second time.

Xavier's chest was bare, and there seemed to be a dormant volcano in his eyes, which finally erupted after being suppressed for so long.

He turned over from the bathtub, and suddenly sniffed again.

The unique smell after release merged with the aroma left by his master. Just thinking about it in his mind, a tingling electric current surged from the back of his head.He was bewildered by this strange fire, and his heart beat wildly.

That night, he dreamed of his master again.

This famous rose of the Breden family was pressed face down in the white quilt, and the two bones on the shoulders were like butterflies that could break free from the thin flesh.And his hands tightly grasped the young master's hands, locking them firmly above the platinum-blond hair.

He heard the young master calling his name.

"Z...Xavier..."

The fire in the chest was burning hotter, and the emotions were so violent that Xavier couldn't help crying in his dream.

He is the most devout believer in this person, this body, this heart.

But before that, Xavier never thought about it.He would have this almost filthy lust for the god to whom he swore his life's service.

He wanted to blaspheme.

Such thoughts are too terrifying, and Xavier even suspects that he may be cursed by the demon in charge of lust, so that he would have such thoughts about the noble master who saved himself in dire straits.However, his mind no longer listened to his manipulation.

His soul transcended this body, and he couldn't help chasing that person.

If you don't possess it, you won't be able to find peace in your life.

If not possessed...

Xavier rolled over in the dark.

"Did you get any results?" At the breakfast table the next day, Kou Qiu took a small piece of croissant and asked Dolores in a low voice, who was still not looking well today.

Dolores didn't even tangle her hair, her lips were pale, and she said lightly: "What else can there be? She is really brave to have a different heart in front of my eyes."

Kou Qiu hesitated for a while, then said again: "Is there someone who instigated..."

"What messenger?" Dolores leaned over and pinched his face with her hand, "Yuri, don't worry about this matter anymore. I will handle it myself."

After all, Ive is my aunt's personal maid, so Kou Qiu shut up and wiped the butter on the slice of bread on his plate.Dolores took two sips of tea, feeling a little cold, and called Xavier who was standing aside to pour herself another cup, but she called a few times, but there was no response, "Xavier?"

The young man behind Kou Qiu finally had a reaction, responded in a low voice, looked away from Kou Qiu who was eating, and put a new black tea for Dolores.

"Xavier," Dolores said, putting down the cup in her hand, "I promised you a reward—but I still want to hear your thoughts first, what do you want?"

Her eyes were full of interest.Xavier moved his lips, but his eyes slowly turned to his little master.

The young master also put down the silver tableware in his hand and looked up.The sunlight pouring down from the window seemed to be crowning him, his face was sacred and noble, as if he had stepped out of the painting of the Son.

"What do you want?" Kou Qiu also asked this question again.

The youth's silver-gray pupils trembled, and he slowly lowered his waist.

"I don't want any reward—" he said softly, "the only thing is that I hope to get the young master's permission."

Kou Qiu didn't understand a bit, Bitu's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but she still nodded, "Say it."

"I hope you, Master, can give me this honor and allow me to stay by your side forever." Xavier paused word by word, only he knew the crazy beating of his heart in his chest at the moment, he knelt down on one knee and held up the Hand, gently kiss the round and fine powder fingertips.

"—I would like to be your faithful dog for the rest of my life."