"good."

"I'm going upstairs. Remember to come up later."

"Um."

Nan Yu went upstairs, looking back every few steps. He threw his pillow back onto the bed, drew the curtains tightly, and started watching videos on his phone. Gu Han wasn't there, so he secretly watched a little bit at a time.

After watching too many hands-on demonstrations, I stopped liking them.

It's mainly about the sound.

Especially the soft, whimpering sounds from the submissive character; they made his brain go numb. He liked that tingling feeling in his head, hehe.

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11:48, Nan Yu is sleepy, why isn't she back yet?

Did she really pass out in the bathroom?

Just as she was about to lift the covers, she heard a sound from the doorknob. Looking over, she saw that Gu Han had taken another shower. This time he was wearing a sleeveless shirt, with a towel wrapped around his lower body. His hair was half-wet and hanging over his forehead, and he had glasses perched on his nose.

He doesn't look like a man nearing thirty; he looks like a male college student.

Sleeveless tops are even more alluring than not wearing anything at all; wicked lips:﹃

She was so hungry she couldn't stop drooling and kept swallowing. Her staring gaze made Gu Han even more agitated. He grabbed the remote and turned the air conditioner to its lowest setting. He stood in front of the vent and let the cold air blow on him for a while before his body temperature dropped slightly.

Dengxin didn't understand why he was standing in front of the air conditioner vent. Wasn't he cold?

"housekeeper."

"Um?"

"Why are you sitting in the air conditioner if you're not sleeping? It's not that hot today, is it? Come to sleep, I'm sleepy." (He wanted to touch the butler's chest muscles, hehe.)

Gu Han went over and was about to lie down when he thought about it and moved the pillow to his feet. He couldn't sleep on the same side of the bed with him tonight.

Nan Yu didn't know what he was thinking, but since Gu Han went to sleep over there, she couldn't touch him. So she threw down her pillow and crawled over after him, which startled Gu Han so much that he tensed up and tried to dodge.

A pair of white, jade-like arms pinned him down.

The lamp wick leaned against him, her legs resting on his, and her hands on his front shoulder, her fingers intentionally or unintentionally hooking the white bra strap. She moved very gently, thinking she was being very careful, and the butler didn't notice.

Gu Han not only noticed it, but is now on the verge of a breakdown.

In the mind, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness; as one keeps repeating this, it becomes, "Young master's hands are so soft, his body smells so good..."

The mind betrays, and so does the body.

The two cold showers he had just taken were for nothing. He rubbed and rubbed, and finally carefully moved his hand inside, but before he could even get to the point...

Gu Han couldn't help but grab his hand.

His voice was deep and hoarse as he warned, "Don't provoke me!"

Oops! We've been discovered.

I was already being very, very quiet. You truly are an all-around housekeeper; you can detect even the slightest movement. Amazing.

Deng Xin kept his movements very light, without considering what he was touching. He snorted softly, pulled his hand away, and leaned his head against the wall to sleep.

Gu Han breathed a sigh of relief.

I can finally sleep peacefully.

I moved my body to the edge, took off my glasses and put them on a small table next to me. After a while, I heard a steady breathing sound.

Gu Han shook his head and just closed his eyes when the figure that had been leaning against the corner of the wall turned around, pressed down on the blanket, and hugged him. The little mouth was still making whimpering sounds while half asleep, which was cute and also made him want to fall in love.

Especially Gu Han.

The veins in his neck were bulging.

He could only endure it for a second, then two seconds, but he couldn't bear it any longer. In a moment of impulsiveness, he pressed the small body that was close to him down, and in the darkness, he accurately found that soft, kissable mouth.

My mind felt like fireworks were exploding.

The dazzling colors caused his pupils to turn bloodshot. A starving beast eating meat is never gentle; its movements are brutal and fierce, its arm muscles tense, and its entire body is exerting force.

That's too fierce.

In the dream, the lamp wick felt like it couldn't breathe.

I was forced awake by the urge to suffocate.

My body was pinned down and I couldn't move. I was startled at first, but when I smelled the familiar scent, I breathed a sigh of relief. But the next second, my pupils dilated. Holy crap! That damn butler!

"Tube……"

She had barely uttered a single word when the other person's kiss became even more ferocious. From shock to oxygen deprivation, it only took ten minutes. Like a useless wick, she endured the dizziness.

She was eventually kissed unconscious.

Gu Han was indeed startled for a moment, but after checking the boy's pulse and breathing, he realized that the boy had only fainted and then he calmed down.

I carried the lamp wick back to the bedside and turned on the nightlight.

The warm orange light shone on the boy's face, making his delicate and flawless face resemble a piece of fine white jade. His lips were as luscious as cherry blossoms, as if waiting to be tasted. Due to the angle of the light, his long, thick eyelashes cast soft shadows on his eyelids, creating a tranquil scene.

Gu Han's heart skipped a beat.

He roughly knew what he was thinking, but dared not delve into it.

Staring at those pretty little mouths, Gu Han was mesmerized and lowered his head again, a voice in his heart screaming: Give me a kiss, give me one last kiss.

Reason was pulling me back and forth.

In the end, I acted impulsively.

Just for one night. He'll definitely control himself once tonight is over.

Once the seven days are over, and there is no contact with the young master, there won't be much of a reaction.

Gu Han attributed all his impulsiveness to the fact that he hadn't had a girlfriend for thirty years and had rarely taken care of himself. This was the first time he had shared a meal and a bed with someone, and it was just his inherent male weakness acting up.

Once again, he captured her soft lips and kissed her carefully.

Although Gu Han wasn't exactly a gentleman, he still had his bottom line. He wouldn't force himself on someone if they didn't want to or knew about it. He would only kiss their lips, occasionally kiss their neck, and then stop touching anything below that.

The worst off was Dengxin's pretty little mouth, which was all swollen from being kissed.

It wasn't until 3 a.m., when Gu Han's own mouth was numb, that he pulled the person into his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

6:50.

Dengxin woke up, reached out to the next bed, and found it empty. He lifted his eyelids, but the curtains weren't very light-blocking, so it was bright early in the morning, making him afraid to open his eyes immediately. He stretched while lying down and felt a little numb in his mouth when he yawned.

Last night, Nan Yu was kissed unconscious, and her memory was confused. She remembered being forcibly kissed by the housekeeper... She sat up, her little head swaying, and her hands scratching at her scalp.

Nan Yu always thought Gu Han was straight.

And it's an iceberg of iron.

Even a fool would never do something like forcibly kissing a man. Besides, Nan Yu, Nan Qi, Nan Xue, and Nan Fei are all outstanding in appearance, highly educated, and rich, and they are all chasing after him.

The wick thinks.

If I were the housekeeper, being pursued by so many handsome men and beautiful women, I'd be grinning from ear to ear even in my sleep.

But the housekeeper didn't seem happy, and even seemed to be rejecting it.

So Nan Yu thought that the steward must be destined to be a lonely widow.

This convinced him that he was dreaming, and even that dream was absurd. Why would he dream that the butler was forcibly kissing him? Dengxin shook his head. It must be from watching too many pornographic videos lately; his brain had been turned to erotic content.

She actually dreamt of floating clouds. Her slender hands clenched into fists and she banged them on her head twice. She regretted it. She was dreaming. Why couldn't she just forcefully kiss the butler herself? How awful!

Then came a wave of guilt.

Why dream of the housekeeper?

Did I do anything to him last night?

What expression should I make when I see the butler later?

Happy? Depressed? Guilty? Embarrassed?