His fingers were pale but firm, and the sword edge slowly tore through the clothes.

All the blood in the whole body seems to be flowing here, and the heartbeat is strangely calm, as if waiting for a miracle of happiness that has finally been prayed for.

"Please—pierce my heart."

Seeing that his master was frozen like a statue, without making any further moves, Xavier simply covered the young master's cold hand at the moment, increased his strength little by little, and guided him straight to He stabbed in the direction of the bright red heart.

Kou Qiu finally came to his senses, increased his strength in a mixture of shock and anger, pulled out the sword in his hand and threw it away, "What are you doing!"

His hands were trembling, and he pulled off the young man's clothes tremblingly, checking anxiously, "Are you injured? You, you..."

A layer of skin had been torn on Xavier's chest, and blood was faintly oozing out.Kou Qiu's fingers slowly caressed his wound, and the emotions in his eyes also settled down like dark clouds.

It is distressed and at a loss.

"How precious life is, do you know!" After a long time, he said with a dry voice, every word seemed to be forced out from his tight throat, "You, if you really die... ..”

He didn't even dare to contemplate the possibility.

Xavier was obviously injured, but he couldn't feel any pain at all.His silver-gray eyes just stared at his little master obsessively, and whispered: "You don't want me to die."

"That's right!" Kou Qiu was really impatient, "Who allowed you to die like this?"

"But if you don't want me to die, the thoughts I have for you will never disappear," the young man stared at him without any hesitation, and all the burning inside was a dark color with a strange temperature Just looking at the flame, Kou Qiu felt that his soul was burning with the other person, making him tremble, "I dream of hugging you every night, and kissing every part of your body. Go Touch your deepest place, spread your legs, watch you cry—”

The room suddenly fell silent, Kou Qiu looked at him, and couldn't believe what he just heard.

How does this sound like a loyal servant's words?

The system boy was also very anxious, and kept saying: [What did daddy say, what did he just say? 】

Why was it blocked all of a sudden?

What is the incongruous content?

"As long as I live in this world for a day," the young man said in a deep voice, "I will not be able to control myself, dreaming of dirtying every part of your body. Even so, you don't want me to die by your sword down?"

His master was trembling all over, the water in Bito's eyes seemed to be wrinkled by the wind, and could be swayed out.But even so, he still didn't pick up the dagger.

To some extent, this is even a kind of tacit approval.

The color in Xavier's eyes darkened a few degrees, and he said after a long time: "I understand."

no......

Senior officer Kou was still a little dazed, when he heard his servant chuckle, his voice was a bit hoarse, as if someone lit a fire in his throat, "You don't hate it."

Xavier lowered his head again, and solemnly printed his lips on the boy's hand hanging by the bed.

His breath sprayed on the back of Kou Qiu's hand, and even after he left, he left a few hot spots.

It was like being scalded into a blood vessel.

Kou Qiu shivered suddenly, seeing the back of the other party who stood up unhurriedly to prepare the medicine, unexpectedly saw a bit of joy in it.He sat on the bed, still a little out of touch with the other person's brain circuit, 【What did he understand? 】

Why did he suddenly flick his tail and leave like a wolf dog that finally saw its bones?

The system brat remained silent, before saying after a long while: 【I understand too.The translation of the passage just now probably means this: Unless you stab me to death now, I will definitely fuck you again. 】

Kou Qiu: […]

What a multiple choice question!

The system cub exhaled smoke, and said deeply: [Dad is really getting smarter. 】

This is obviously bullying the successors of socialism.

Kou Qiu lay down for a while, and then came to a conclusion: 【The bear is getting worse and worse. 】

The system expressed its disbelief with a series of exclamation marks.

Where did the brat come from?

Isn't it just what you bear parents are used to?

It always seems dark in this country.The morning mist that will never dissipate lingers on the top of the bushes, and the dark green, light green, dark green and light green merge into one piece.Viscount Heron took steps in the grass shaken by the wind, and the tops of the blades of grass rubbed against his calves.

Walking beside him was the daughter of an earl's family.

This daughter was wearing a gauze cap with feathers slanted sideways, and the face hidden under this veil could not be said to be beautiful.Her brows, eyes, and lips are dull, but they can be spliced ​​together, but there is a strange, peaceful beauty, a beauty that makes people feel calm.She is not gorgeous, just a dot of ink dripping on the plain paper, exuding the fragrance of books.

Viscount Helun pushed aside the bushes with his cane and was talking to her. When he turned his head, he could see the sparkling eyes of the young lady.

Love made her more radiant.

"Maybe Father has already told you," she followed beside the man, but she didn't dare to glance at him from the corner of her eye, as if she would lose control of her heartbeat just by looking at him like this , "He is willing to discuss marriage with you, and also hopes that you can come to meet my other family members."

Helun smiled softly and said, "That's natural."

He lowered his head slightly, and briefly touched the back of the earl's daughter's white hand with his lips.

Score at the touch of a button.

The young lady stood there blushing, biting her lip, but suddenly heard her mother's cry not far away.

"Sonia!"

She hurriedly picked up the hem of her skirt, thought of something, and saluted solemnly, "Then, see you tomorrow."

Helun stood there staring at her, and she ran towards the distance with small steps with uncontrollable joy.The lady wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and blamed: "Sonia, this kind of sunshine is not suitable for a lady to appear outdoors without an umbrella."

The Countess's face was flushed brightly. She looked back at the tall and straight figure, and suddenly turned her head again, grabbing her mother's hand.

"Mother!" she said anxiously, "Do you—do you think I look good?"

"of course."

When asked such a question, the Countess did not hesitate at all.She tied a strand of her daughter's hair behind her ears, and looked at her face that is now beautiful because of love, "Honey, believe me, at this moment, even Rose will be jealous of your face at this time."

Sonia said softly, "But..."

She bit her lip and swallowed the rest of the words.

But this was the first time a gentleman had made such a definite declaration of love to her, not to her property, not to her name, but only to her.

She is mediocre, pale, and thin. Even if she wears the skirts that are popular now, she will never be able to wear a charming taste.For her, the earl even raised the amount of the dowry up again and again. In the end, it was already a huge amount that stunned others.

This is undoubtedly a kind of love.But to the distinguished lady, this also clearly revealed another thing.

she was--

She can only be remembered in someone's heart if she is tied to a pile of gold gallons.

The countess patted her reassuringly, and said, "If he didn't have such a heart, how could he marry the count's young lady just by relying on his current foundation?"

She paused, and then said: "Tomorrow, Viscount Helun will come to discuss with your father. Don't worry, my daughter, you will have the happiness you dream of."

On this day, Sonia's car went alone.

She was sitting in the wobbly carriage, but suddenly felt that the carriage shook violently, and then stopped suddenly.Lifting the curtain slightly, she heard the driver driving ahead say: "Miss, there was a person on the road just now."

Sonia caught a glimpse of that person through the gap. It was a woman with a protruding belly, her belly was protruding high, her clothes were wrinkled, but her eyes were fixed on her.The Countess shuddered at the stare, and was about to look away, but suddenly recognized that face.

"Ive," she said in surprise, "are you not the Ive next to Mrs. Dolores?"

She hurriedly asked someone to stop the car, opened the door, and looked at the maid.

"I saw you at the royal dinner," she said, "what's the matter?"

Eve's body shook violently.She staggered, her eyes locked firmly on the hands of this noble lady.

There was a shining gemstone ring on it, and the sharp light pierced into her eyes.

The Countess sensed something was wrong, and was about to say something more, but suddenly heard the maid in front of her say, "Who gave it to you, Miss?"

Sonia followed her gaze and saw her engagement ring.

"Who gave that to you?" Eve repeated stubbornly, without blinking, the light in her eyes dimmed, as if washed away by the rain, "Who gave that to you?"

Even though she didn't understand what it meant, Sonia answered.

"It's Viscount Helun," she said in a low voice. When she mentioned her sweetheart, her eyes couldn't help softening. "Viscount Helun and I are engaged, and the wedding will be held soon."

The maid's figure was swaying, her waist was lonely and she was surprisingly thin, only her belly was extremely round, which was extremely shocking.She seemed to have heard a joke, and suddenly burst out laughing loudly.

"Xavier's right," she repeated, raising her voice, insanely, tirelessly, "Xavier's right!"

She rushed over suddenly, stretched out her hand with sharp nails, and wanted to take the small ring off the noble lady's hand.The countess was taken aback by her action, and the coachman was also stunned. He rushed over and violently pushed the crazy maid to the ground.

"This is the countess!" he snapped. "You crazy woman, do you want to hang yourself?"

Eve was still laughing, lying on the cold road, laughing uncontrollably.Sonia hesitated for a while, and asked the coachman to help her up again, only then did she see the two gleaming tear stains on the maid's face.

"Go to the gallows?" Eve said, the corners of her lips parted a little. "Yes, there are indeed people who should go to the gallows-but that person should definitely not be me!"

The driver suddenly became angry, "You crazy woman..."

"No," Sonia stopped him, sighed softly, and said, "I will find a car and have someone take her back to Braden's house."

Aifu was dragged away by several people and forced into the car.When she got into the car, she was still desperately turning her head, staring at the Countess' hand with a chilling look.The countess stroked the ring on her hand, feeling uneasy for some reason, but she still twitched her eyelashes, forcing herself to calm down, "Let's go back first."

That night, she could hardly sleep.Even in the dream are those eyes full of madness.

At the breakfast table, the butler handed her a letter.

"Your message, miss."

The countess opened the envelope and pulled out a thin sheet of letter paper.The characters on the paper were pieced together from newspapers and books, in different sizes, like children's naive works.

Like a joke.

The countess thought so, but after seeing the words above, her heart beat wildly.

——This is not a joke at all.

She trembled her fingers, and almost immediately remembered the maid with her belly puffed up yesterday, and suddenly lost strength in her hands.

His eyes were all gray.

The Braden Mansion a few miles away was unusually quiet today, only Kou Qiu sat alone at the table, stuffing the soufflé into his mouth.Xavier stood behind him and served him, pouring him a cup of warm milk.

When placing it on the table, his callused fingers quickly touched the back of Kou Qiu's hand.

Kou Qiu's eyelashes trembled, and when he looked at the other party again, he remained calm, as if he was really just a loyal servant.

"Please take it slow, master."

Freshly made dishes were served again.

"Cream of Mushroom Soup," Xavier whispered, and at the same time placed the small bowl in front of Kou Qiu's eyes, "Do you want some?"

It was white and sticky, Kou Qiu looked at the soup with a strange expression on his face.

After the last time, how can this soup be imported? !

He didn't intend to embarrass himself, and silently put down the tableware.

The young man behind him laughed softly.

Kou Qiu's ears turned red from his laughter, coughed, and simply wiped his hands with a handkerchief, "Didn't you say earlier that there will be news about Viscount Helun in a few days?"

"Yes," Xavier bent down, his light-blond hair hanging down with his movements, slightly swaying, "there will be news today."

Kou Qiu still couldn't figure it out: "But what on earth are you—"

"No matter what it is," the young man lowered his head respectfully, and said in a low voice, "such a person is not worth getting your noble hands dirty."

The bottom of his silver-gray eyes was deep, and a sharp electric light flashed in them.

The electric light tore his pupils open.

"If you really want to know," Xavier said, "I will lead you to see it in person in the afternoon."

After lunch, they set foot on the road.Xavier did not use the carriage of Braden's family, but temporarily hired one from the street. He wiped the seat first, and then helped Kou Qiu's hand, let his young master sit safely and placed the cushion seat.

At the same time, the groom raised his barbed whip.The two handsome horses suddenly suffered from pain, and they started to run on the street with all four hooves at once.

They walked through the bustling streets they were familiar with, followed the flow of people for a long time, and turned into a dark alley in a blink of an eye.Xavier paid half a Gaso, and then led his honorable little master out, leading him through the alleys criss-crossing like spider webs.

Most of these alleys are basically the same.Kou Qiu was about to step over to the place where dirty water was flowing, but was hugged by the young man.

The system let out a loud wow, and sighed: [Princess Hug! 】

Kou Qiu wanted to make a fool of himself as a bastard.

"Offended, young master," Xavier clasped his hands firmly around his waist, and said unhurriedly, "I can't dirty your clean soles."

What he said was very high-sounding.

It wasn't until they stood in the dark at the corner of the street, hidden behind the wall, that Kou Qiu realized what this place was.

This is the house connected after the exchange.

"This is the place where the civilians you saw in the exchange live." Xavier's breath sprayed on the top of his head, and his voice was lowered, "Master, maybe you have seen familiar people? "

Suddenly, the sound of another carriage approached.Kou Qiu held his breath subconsciously, and then saw a maid jumped out of the car.

The maid said something to the Exchange man, and then called out a woman from the house—a woman with a large waist, whose hands and face were rough from so much work.She wiped her hands hastily and spoke briefly to the maid.

Kou Qiu stared at the carriage, and after a long time, he saw a slender figure from the carriage.

Like a lady.

After watching this episode, he felt even more at a loss in his heart: "What does this mean?"

The youth's silver gray eyes stared at him.

"You have seen it with your own eyes," he replied, "There are also some hidden rules in this exchange."

"For example... a well-known kind-hearted master like you appears in the box. There are hidden rules about what kind of slaves are bought and sold that day."

From his words, Kou Qiu heard some unspoken meanings.

Xavier nodded and said, "Viscount Heron took advantage of this rule."

However, Helun was just a fighting slave at that time, he was poor and white, and he didn't even deserve his own property at all.If he wanted to stand out in front of Master Ulysses, and if he wanted to be bought into the Braden House, he had to bribe the host.

No money, how to bribe?

Herron went the other way.

He found the host's wife.

"Followed by Ive," Xavier said softly, "Viscount Heron will undoubtedly need some special news if he wants to surrender to another master."

So he touched the heart of Dolores' personal maid and turned her into his source of information.He grasped a plan of the Braden family, and immediately couldn't wait to get out of here and embark on the road to the blue sky he created for himself.

"And then--"

Xavier's eyes slowly turned to the carriage.

"It is the countess."

Even if he won the battle in the army, Helun's status could not be further improved.His background is like a shining mud, all the nobles disdain to be with him, even His Majesty the King, when he praised his strength and courage, did not express the idea of ​​further rewards.Heron could read the contempt in their eyes.

If they want to make progress, the only way is to marry a noble and rich girl.It is best for this person to be devoted to him, and to be able to support the entire crumbling backstage for him.

Just like that, the mediocre countess came into Helun's eyes.

Kou Qiu shuddered a little.

Step by step from the mud to the present, Viscount Helun's every step can be said to have exhausted his calculations.He paved all the hearts of the people into a ladder for his career, and his ambition and boldness, even the most sophisticated and tactful politicians can't help but admire him.

However this is not positive.

"But now," Xavier said slowly, "Viscount Heron's move is probably going to be useless."

Countess' frame has been restarted.

Kou Qiu watched the carriage go away, and was silent for a moment.He knew that the original owner was Helun's stepping stone, but he didn't know that even the first encounter was planned by Helun in advance.

In this way, even the little affection from the original owner eventually became Helun's tool.

The system brat was filled with righteous indignation and made his final conclusion: [Scumbag! 】

Lied to this and that, why didn't he just go to heaven and forget it?

It snorted and said: [No wonder it smells like human scum. 】

Kou Qiu was dumbfounded by its last childish words.

The sky seemed to be getting darker, and heavy clouds accumulated in the sky, as if a few thin drops of rain could be squeezed out of them in the next second.Xavier stretched out the thin cloak in his arms, and fastened it tightly for his young master, shielding him from the chill that might engulf him.

"Please rest assured, young master," he whispered, "I will never follow Viscount Hellen's path."

He looked into Kou Qiu's eyes, and a snow-white electric light ignited inside.

"As I swore before," he fastened the last pearl button, "you will be the only and supreme master of my life."

This night, during the interval of exercising, Kou Qiu said to the system boy: 【...If he hadn't suddenly come over to sneak attack, I would almost believe it. 】

Damn supreme master.And, is this guy getting more proficient at launching missiles?

The system said irresponsibly: [Then you can suggest another position later, you are at the top, so you are supreme? 】

Kou Qiu: […]

[No,] He swallowed, [Marx taught us that we should proceed from objective laws, consider our own actual situation, and do what we can. 】

Just as he was thinking about how to analyze specific issues in detail, the muscles in the young man's shoulders tightened again.With full of reverence, Xavier kissed his god's eyes repeatedly, watching the young master's sweaty hair on the bed, frowning slightly, showing an expression of impatience that seemed to be unbearable.

Even Bitu's eyes were wet, and her slender neck was raised.The light blue blood vessels on the top stand out because of the tension, and the breath that spits out is full of heat.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Xavier licked a drop of sweat off his chin.

"Master," he whispered, "my master..."

He changed his position, and Kou Qiu's head buzzed.

...Damn it.

He really turned the missile into an atomic bomb.

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