Pirates: Whose young master loves to wear a little skirt?

At night, Hao Shuai tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Although the superior room was comfortably furnished and no worse than his original room, it lacked some familiar feel.

For this trip, the servants did not prepare for him the sheets, quilts and pillows that were custom-made in the holy land of Mary Joa.

Actually, these were all arranged by Andre in the past, and Andre remembered all his habits.

Since the separation, Hao Shuai has not been happy in many aspects. None of the servants around him understand him. The tea they brew is not to his taste. The process of helping him undress makes him uncomfortable. He likes to eat fruit after meals, but no one prepares it. Even if someone prepares it, it is not what he likes....

There are many similar situations.

When Andre was by his side, Hao Shuai didn't notice any of this. He thought he lived a comfortable life because of his noble status, power and money. What could he not get?

It was not until Andre left that he realized that he was living a comfortable life only because someone remembered all his preferences and even understood him better than he did.

Sometimes when faced with clumsy servants, Hao Shuai could not help but get angry and subconsciously called out Andre's name, wanting him to come out and deal with it. But later he realized that the man had already been driven away by him.

So he could only slowly adapt to the days without Andre serving him and pick out a few smart subordinates to train. He believed that over time, someone would figure out all his habits, just like Andre.

Hao Shuai couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and went to the balcony to get some fresh air.

As soon as he stood on the balcony, he saw a figure below holding bedding sealed in a gold-thread bag and handing it to the guard. Andre said, "Please give this to the maid who serves the master."

"Okay, Captain."

Even though Andre had already joined the New World Government, in everyone's hearts, he would always be their captain.

Having said that, the man turned and went upstairs.

Andre stared at the guard's figure getting farther and farther away. He noticed that someone seemed to be watching him from another direction. He looked up and met Hao Shuai's gaze.

Hao Shuai stood there without moving. For some reason, when Andre looked at him just now, he actually wanted to dodge for a moment. Fortunately, he kept his feet steady and did not do that, otherwise he would have seemed guilty.

He looked down at the other person with a cold expression, but his hands behind his back were tightly clenched.

Andre stared blankly at his beloved whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his heart beating violently. Seeing that the other person was wearing thin pajamas, he wanted to rush up and hug her tightly.

But he didn't do that after all...

Andre suppressed the impulse in his heart, narrowed his eyes, and finally turned and left.

He didn't say a word to Hao Shuai, or even say hello, and just left.

Hao Shuai watched his back disappear into the darkness, and then there was a knock on the door: "Sir, are you asleep?"

"No, come in." Hao Shuai didn't look in the direction where Andre disappeared, but walked into the house from the balcony.

At this time, the maid pushed the door open and came in, holding the bag of things Andre sent, and said timidly: "I didn't know that you knew your bed, so I will change it for you now."

Hao Shuai nodded and signaled the maid to take action.

He sat on the small sofa beside the bed and stared at the maid.

The maidservant who was being stared at by her master was terrified and was in a panic, fearing that she would be scolded if she was slow or did something wrong.

However, Hao Shuai was staring at the maid, and his mind was nowhere to be found.

The people who served him didn't prepare these for him, but the people he drove away remembered it. That time, they kicked Andre hard and said some harsh words. He thought...

But he never expected that Andre still treated him the same as before.

Hao Shuai supported his head with mixed feelings.

I don't know what he was thinking. He only came to his senses after the maid called him several times.

"My lord, you take a rest. I will withdraw."

"Ah."

Hao Shuai lay back on the bed. The familiar touch and smell made him feel much more comfortable this time.

But all he could think about was Andre's expression just now.

He seemed to be thinner and had dark circles around his eyes, but his aura was completely different from before.

He holds his head high, neither humble nor overbearing, and looks like a leader. I heard that the reason he was promoted so quickly was because of his decisive attitude and the execution of many pirates who did evil.

It was that kind of momentum, staring straight at Hao Shuai, that almost made him retreat.

The little wolfdog that I had raised for many years had grown so fast after only being outside for a few months.

Thinking of the forced kiss that night, Hao Shuai even began to doubt whether Andre was pretending in the past.

I guess his current appearance is his true face.