[Even the little boy's sleeping posture is so handsome!]

...

When Gu Xinghe came to his senses again, he heard a knock on the door.

"Mr. Xinghe, I am Eiffel."

Gu Xinghe opened his eyes groggily, got up and went to open the door.

"Did you not get enough rest?"

Seeing Gu Xinghe's tired look.

Eiffel leaned closer, his face full of worry.

"fine.

He was only halfway through his sentence when Eiffel interrupted him.

"No! Taking care of Mr. Xinghe is also my duty!"

What kind of strange nickname is Mr. Xinghe?

Does a maid's job include taking care of the housekeeper?

I haven't figured out the answers to these two questions yet.

At this moment, Eiffel had already somewhat forcefully pulled Gu Xinghe to sit on the recliner next to the bed.

She had Gu Xinghe lie down on the recliner.

She then sat on the other side and gently lifted Gu Xinghe's head to rest on her lap.

Then, with nimble fingers moving slightly, she gently massaged Gu Xinghe.

"Please close your eyes, I'll massage your head."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xinghe obediently closed his eyes.

On the bench, Eiffel's expression was one of gentle contentment.

Sitting with her legs together, she was gently massaging Gu Xinghe, whose head was resting on her thighs.

Her slender, pale fingers ran through Gu Xinghe's hair.

Gu Xinghe turned his head to the side, and the unique position allowed him to see a special angle that was exclusive to him alone—

Beneath the lace trim of the maid's skirt are contrasting black leather leg rings.

Eiffel's thighs were not particularly thin; rather, the slightly bulging flesh accentuated the sense of restraint and confinement brought about by the leg rings.

It gave one the urge to lift that black leather belt.

The desire to slowly massage the skin beneath with your thumb.

In their intimate pose, Gu Xinghe could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat quickening.

Is this the legendary lap pillow?

I'm so jealous! I wish I had a maid to give me a massage too.

Is there a taboo play between a butler and a maid?

After appreciating the envious comments from netizens, Gu Xinghe instantly felt refreshed and opened his eyes again.

He remembered that Eiffel must have come to take him to see the estate's owner, the Rose Queen.

He patted Eiffel's hand, which was still massaging him.

"Okay, I'll go change my clothes first."

Although his current situation seems to have triggered some hidden plot with an extremely difficult and dangerous future.

But it's clear that he's only feeling pleasure right now.

He picked up the complete set of clothes hanging by the door and went into the changing room to change.

Because of player privacy concerns, the live stream for the horror game has already gone black.

The audience seemed to be already familiar with this situation.

Inside the changing room, Gu Xinghe looked at the complete butler's outfit.

A white shirt and black suit pants as a base layer are not difficult to put together.

But looking at the black tie hanging on his tuxedo, he was unusually perplexed.

As if knowing Gu Xinghe's current situation, Eiffel considerately knocked on the door.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Gu Xinghe simply opened the door and pointed to the crooked tie around his neck.

Seeing Gu Xinghe's appearance, Eiffel chuckled softly, then meticulously began tying his tie.

The two were now very close together.

His breath brushed against the back of Eiffel's hand.

Gu Xinghe felt as if he could hear the other person's soft breathing.

Eiffel's nimble fingers moved back and forth between the black tie on Gu Xinghe's chest.

Then, with a gentle push upwards, a perfectly tied bow tie was formed.