Male lead, don't be impulsive, it's me [System]

When Winston came back, he saw a young man with beautiful light blond hair standing in front of the window in his room looking out.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man turned around, and the moment he turned sideways, the sunlight outside the window cast a trace of crystal blue in his eyes, and the eye-catching color made Winston stunned for a moment, and stopped in his tracks.

Winston looked at the person from beginning to end with just one glance, and then looked at Hull standing by the door, raising his eyebrows.

Don't tell him it's another boy his loyal servant has found elsewhere—it's impossible for anyone to believe that the beautiful child in front of Winston is the same as the dirty one he brought back by force. The teenagers are the same person!The gap between the two is too big!

When Hull saw the doubt in his master's eyes, he knew what the other party was thinking. It was Hull himself. At first, he almost didn't believe his eyes.

As a servant, it is impossible for Hull to lie. In the face of his young master's question, Hull only answered with his eyes - the one you brought back is him.

Winston didn't stop walking, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

Because of the bet with that nasty guy Geoffrey, he had to pick one of the servants who didn't belong to him to win the bet.Winston knew that part of the reason he had chosen the lad on the street was that he was lazy, and likewise he was confident enough that he could turn any one he chose into what he wanted.

In Winston's mind, all he had to do was find someone, win the damn bet, give him some rewards, and send him away. But now?

The boy's appearance seemed to him a big trouble.

There is no other reason, Geoffrey likes beauties the most!

Winston could already imagine how the obnoxious creature would react to seeing the child.

No matter how unhappy he felt in his heart, as a well-bred nobleman, Winston did not show his annoyance on his face.He walked to the table and sat down. Immediately, a maid came in with a tray, brewed a cup for him, and then backed out.

Seeing that Hull closed the door and there was no outsider in the room, Winston crossed his legs relaxedly, picked up Katsu's white porcelain cup containing black tea, and squinted at Naxi while drinking - how to provoke The possibility of trouble is minimized?

The boy stood tensely by the window, looking back at Winston's thoughtful gaze with hostile eyes, motionless.

"Come and sit down." Winston put down the teacup in his hand, raised his chin towards the seat in front of him, and asked leisurely, "What's your name?"

Although Naxi was still wary of the master and servant in front of him, he did not refuse Winston's request, and simply sat down opposite Winston: "Nasi."

Up to now, it is impossible for Naxi to have a run-and-run escape like he just did on the street. During the time he stayed in Winston's room, he had already adjusted his mentality and waited for warm When Stone came back, he saw the tricks.

"Very well, Naxi, put away your hostility." Winston nodded lightly, and got straight to the point: "Let's make a deal. You win a bet for me, and you can get 1000 gold coins from me. "

Naxi did not expect to hear such words from Winston at all, nor did he expect that Winston brought him back by force for a bet.

The noble young man told the whole thing, the matter was very simple - he made a bet with an annoying guy that he would each train a servant within three months, with the three aspects of knowledge, etiquette and force value as the basis. According to the evaluation standard of the final competition, the person with high comprehensive strength can win this bet.The servants participating in the competition cannot be the original servants of both parties, but must be newly selected from the outside and brought back and trained in person. In order to be fair, the witness is a mutual friend of the two, the city lord of Zheli City, Laer. Husband is in charge.

Naxi's only thought after listening to it was——

These boring nobles!I'm really full and have nothing to do!

At the same time, he also realized that it was not because of any other special reason that he would be forcibly brought back by Winston, it was simply bad luck.

"...It can be seen that you are not willing to become my servant, and I am not forcing it." Winston said, his tone was gentle but with an inescapable toughness: "If you do well, you will get a lot of rewards. But if you don't do your best and make me unhappy, then believe me, you won't end well either."

This naked threat made Naxi feel even more unhappy. Obviously, Winston had made a unilateral decision, and he definitely had no room to refuse.Either way, he can only choose to accept it, and maximizing his own interests is the direction that Naxi should work hard.

"I won the bet for you, but I don't need gold coins." Naxi said, "I want a letter of recommendation."

Winston was surprised: "A letter of recommendation? What letter of recommendation?"

Naxi got up and walked to the window, and looked down at the next door of the city lord's mansion - there is a flat grassland inside the towering wall, a pure white statue stands in the fountain pool in the center, and there is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, A brown-haired boy in a pure white linen robe passed by holding a rectangular wooden box.Naxi recognized the boy's clothes, which were standard for trainee priests.

In other words, to the west of the city lord's mansion is the Temple of Light that he has been thinking about.

"I'm going to be a priest," he said. "Having a letter of recommendation from an aristocrat would be a great start for me."

In this way, Naxi, as a bet tester of the two nobles, stayed by the castellan's mansion and Winston's side.

Because the competition is divided into three parts: knowledge, etiquette, and force value, Naxi's day is occupied by the corresponding three classes - learning etiquette in the morning, improving force in the afternoon, and a lot of books waiting for him in the evening.In view of the conditions of the bet, the three lessons must be taught by Winston himself.Therefore, Naxi basically had a forced bond with Winston, and had to confront him from morning to night every day, and Naxi was quite troubled by this.

After all, Winston was not a likable nobleman.

After finishing the morning etiquette training, Naxi went back to the room with his back supported.

God knows that the muscles in his lower back are hardened into one piece - every movement has been broken down by Winston into different components for Naxi to be familiar with and practice separately!Every!

It may be okay to do a bow dozens of times, but what if it is hundreds of times?It would be impossible for anyone to bear it, okay? Think about it, the muscles are already sore, but you still have to keep it steady, and you have to practice the same movement repeatedly. This feeling is terrible. .

Naxi turned around and closed the door of the room absent-mindedly. As soon as the door was closed, someone pushed her back against the door!

Caught off guard, Naxi's whole body was pressed against the door, and because she was unprepared, the bridge of her nose hit the door panel directly. Naxi was in so much pain that she burst into tears, and immediately raised her elbow and pushed back hard :"who?!"

At the same time, I urgently asked in my heart: 'System!How is this going? !Why did someone suddenly appear in my room? ? '

The system pointed at the finger: [This can’t be helped...Because the host’s points are insufficient, the environment detection function cannot be redeemed, so the current perspective of this system is exactly the same as that of the host. I can’t blame me for this...] Naxi was crazy: ...Is there any Misunderstanding (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻The owner of that hand didn't answer, and easily grabbed Naxi's counter-attacking elbow. Both clamped in his hands, clasped his elbows, and easily pressed Naxi firmly, making his entire upper body unable to move. At this time, the stranger's hand on Naxi's back began to move slowly. , just following the texture of the back waist, moving upward inch by inch. Through the clothes, Naxi could vaguely feel the heat from the opponent's hand. The palm of that person was big and slender. With the strength to firmly restrain it, the opponent is nine out of ten male.

Naxi was touched by the other party's ambiguous way, and the hairs on the whole back stood on end. She turned her head and looked back from both sides, but she couldn't catch a single hair of the other party. She could only shout angrily: "Who the hell are you?" !? Let me go!"

A deep chuckle from the other party immediately confirmed Naxi's conjecture—this person is indeed a man!

Immediately, the hand that was stroking behind Naxi's waist suddenly shifted position, moved to the side of the waist, rubbed back and forth along the thin waistline of the young man a few times, grasped the palm of the hand, and squeezed the side of Naxi's waist lightly and gently. a handful.

Naxi blurted out a gasp, and felt that the hairs all over her body were blowing up: "What are you doing!!!"

The embarrassing thing of being pressed against the door by a man and touching his waist made the young man black all the time, and what made it even more annoying was that he had nothing to do about it.

Now, Naxi calmed down and asked, "What do you want?"

The man sneered, and finally opened his mouth: "I heard that Winston brought back a beautiful child... I taught it myself, and the servants of the castellan's house are spreading rumors that the child was with Winston when they were together. It’s so beautiful that it’s as unreal as in a painting, which makes me a little curious.” His voice was deep and magnetic, and when he spoke, he was very close to Naxi’s ear, and the scorching breath sprayed on the boy’s ear, and the white ear The profile was immediately stained with a layer of light pink. "I like beautiful children-especially beautiful boys, so I came to see them."

"Boring!" Naxi shouted angrily.

Fuck?Just because of this inexplicable reason, you ran into other people's rooms to do this kind of thing?What's going on in this man's mind? !cotton wool? ?

Naxi has only learned physical skills for a few days, and the counterattack under the eager mood is almost out of order. The upper body struggled and changed the lower body to attack, but the backward kicks were also dodged one by one. Feeling frustrated and almost Already getting a little angry from embarrassment: "... Is there an end?! Get lost after reading it!"

God knows how long this man has been in his room, his defenseless side was all seen when he entered the door just now, okay?

Naxi can only be thankful that he was not talking to the system at that time. Although he is used to communicating directly with the system in his mind, he still has some difficulty in controlling his emotions, especially when he found interesting entries in the sea of ​​knowledge. Sometimes, he can't control his facial expressions.

He couldn't imagine that if someone found out about the existence of the system, let alone expelling heresy, he would be accused of heresy and then pushed to the gallows and burned to death, okay?

"Heh." Another deep sneer sounded in Naxi's ear: "Interesting. Cute little thing, I'll come to see you next time."

As soon as the voice fell, the force holding back Naxi suddenly disappeared. He turned his head and looked behind him for the first time, only to see that the room was empty, leaving only the fluttering screens and the wide open windows.

He was molested by a man!He couldn't even see the other person's face!

Naxi clenched her fists angrily. After a long while, she gritted her teeth and burst out two words——

"Damn!"