gentleman's servant

The baron clenched his fists angrily, and his voice was slow but clear: "Say it again, tell me the reason."

I hesitated, but still replied: "I'm sorry."

"Ha, it seems that you are going to see the magistrate." He said with a sneer.

My heart is cold. If I am handed over to the magistrate for murdering a nobleman, then I must face the death penalty.

I raised my eyes to look at the baron. His face was scowling, his lips were pursed, and he seemed to be very angry with me, perhaps regretful that he trusted such a vile and terrible person.

Actually he should have turned me over to the sheriff.

I was killed by the Viscount's family, and after my rebirth, I tried my best to avenge myself in my previous life.

What about the Baron?He was killed by me, how can he seek revenge from me?Even without knowing anything, he regarded me as his confidant.

This may be a chance for redemption. Can he take me as revenge for me by handing me over to the sheriff?

"You still won't tell? Do you want me to send for the magistrate!" snapped the baron.

I stood in front of him, looked into his brown eyes, and said slowly: "Master Oscar, I... do not deny what I have done, no matter what you decide, I have no complaints. But I do not Regret this decision, I hate Viscount Bruce, they are evil and shameless, they deserve what they deserve!"

The Baron strode up and down, seeming preoccupied.

Minutes and seconds passed, and I felt that the time waiting for the ruling passed so slowly that it seemed like a century had passed.Finally, I heard the Baron's verdict.

"I'm disappointed in you," he said.

"Master Viscount has never hurt you, nor your family. Not only that, he is your former master. But you have ruined his daughter's reputation, deliberately led him into a failed investment, and he may lose Penniless. I don’t know what kind of deep hatred is causing you to frame others so viciously. Since you refuse to tell the reason anyway, then I can only hand you over to the magistrate.”

It's all over, I thought.

You don't have to bear any more sins, no more hatred, maybe next time, it will be much easier.

Suddenly, the baron swept all the things on the desk to the ground. Amidst the clattering noise, he strode up to me, grabbed my collar and pressed me against the wall.

"Do you think I'm reluctant to hand you over to the magistrate? Do you think you've saved me twice, and I'll cover up your crimes! Maybe you're just pretending to be gentle and harmless, pretending to be... ...pretending to seduce me!"

I looked at him quietly without answering a word.

The baron let go of his hand with disappointment, he walked to the door and said, "Get out, I don't want to see you today."

After being kicked out of the study, I went back to the bedroom, sat quietly on the bed, and waited for the sheriff to come to the door.

But I waited until night, and no one came to see me, until the Hilton butler knocked on the door.

"Owen, Owen, are you in the room?"

"Yes, Mr. Housekeeper." I opened the door, and he was the only one outside.

"Are you unwell? Not only did you miss lunch, but you weren't even seen at dinner." Hilton's housekeeper asked, "Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

"No..." I said hesitantly, "I'm fine... Didn't the baron send someone...?"

"What did you say?" Hilton butler frowned.

"Nothing, I just overslept, I'm so sorry," I explained.

"Since you are fine, hurry up and find the master. He is in the bedroom and summoned you just now," said the housekeeper.

I was very disturbed, he didn't call the sheriff, so what is he going to do?

It was now eight o'clock in the evening, and the Baron had changed into his nightgown and was sitting on a sofa, apparently waiting for me.

"Master Oscar." I bowed nervously to him: "You summoned me?"

The baron sighed, looked at the flickering candle and said, "I called you here so late because I couldn't sleep, so I can't wait until tomorrow."

"Whatever you decide, I will obey." I said.

"I won't hand you over to the magistrate." The baron said suddenly: "I can't do it. These days you have been trying to please me in every possible way, so that I can't be cruel to you. You won, and you made me corrupt my principles. "

"grown ups……"

"But I won't let you stay by my side. I will send you away. I have manors in the southern continent and Far country. You can choose to go there. Or I will give you five hundred pounds, and you can buy one yourself. Tickets, whatever country or place you want to go to. After you leave, I will tell Lord Viscount everything, so you'd better never come back."

I stared at him blankly, not expecting him to arrange for me to leave.

"Okay, you can think about it tonight, and tell me the answer tomorrow morning." He refused to even look at me, and said bluntly, "You can step back."

My heart seemed to have been dug out, it was sore and astringent, but there was no way, I bowed to him and prepared to leave.

"Wait." The baron suddenly got up and walked in front of me. He stretched out his hand and handed me something.

"I said before that I would reward you. This is a gadget. I... I was going to give it to you. Take it, and you can sell it if you don't want it."

It was a beautiful hexagonal brooch, very delicate.

"I used to get good grades in my studies. My teacher gave it to me. You are very smart. Even if you leave here, you can continue to study. Don't waste your ingenuity." After finishing speaking, the baron fell silent. My hand has not let go for a long time.

When I tried to pull my hand away, the baron clenched it tightly instead. He looked at me and said, "You... really don't explain anything? You can tell me, no matter what, I believe you..."

At that moment, I could hardly refrain from saying everything.But I still didn't say it out, maybe I had selfish intentions, I'd rather he treat me as a villain than him know that I once killed him.

I withdrew my hand and left the baron's room in silence.

I didn't leave immediately, but stood at the door of his room, and soon the sound of a violin came from the room, the tone was very noisy, which seemed to imply his mood at this time.

I leaned against the wall slumped, listening to the baron's piano quietly.

Even if he knew what I did, he wouldn't let me die.

what do I do?Just walk away like this?What should I do with my revenge?After I leave, what should the viscount family do if they assassinate the baron again?

I can't just leave like this, but is there any way I can stay?

I looked at the brooch in my hand and suddenly made up my mind.I can't go, I have to stay, I want the Baron to be willing to keep me on the premise that he can't ask me why.Although what I am going to do next is still despicable, it will still hurt the Baron.

I am a reborn person, why did God let me be born again, isn't it for my revenge?So what does it matter if I do whatever it takes.

The baron is indeed very kind to me, and I do owe the baron, but because of this, do I have to give up revenge?How can I erase the hatred that torments me day and night?Do you want to watch the viscount's family kill the baron again and enjoy the glory and wealth?No, Baron, he can kill me, he can hand me over to the magistrate, he can send me to a continent far away on the other side of the world, but he can't kill my determination to revenge.

Even if everything is sacrificed, even if it will make the baron suffer, as long as he can avenge Viscount Bruce, as long as the baron can survive, then even if the baron hates me and thinks I'm a shameless and despicable person, it's no big deal.

Thinking of this, I wiped away my tears and walked back to my bedroom.

Here, I strip myself naked and put on a nightgown.

I waited quietly, until it was nearly 10 o'clock, I picked up the candlestick on the table, and then left the room.Before leaving the room, I hesitated and picked up another long lace bow tie.

I took the candlestick to the baron's door, blew out the candles, and put the candlestick on the ground.

Then I covered my eyes with a lace bow tie and tied a knot at the back of my head.

After doing all this, I took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The baron was obviously still awake, and the moment I pushed the door open, I heard his surprised voice.

"You...what are you doing?"

Will he kick me out?Will he ridicule, scorn, and curse?I have no idea.

I covered my eyes and couldn't see anything, so I didn't have to worry about what expression he would show, even contempt and disgust couldn't make me retreat.

Without any hesitation, I unbuttoned my nightgown and let the only covering on my body slide to the ground.

The expected expulsion and insults did not sound, but the room was eerily quiet.

I stood like this for a while, then tried to take a step forward.

"Stop...what are you doing...get out!" The baron finally responded, and I heard his panicked voice.

I didn't stop, but walked directly towards his bed. I was familiar with the layout of this bedroom, covered my eyes in time, and could find the baron's position through the only light.

I saw the vague figure of the Baron, throwing back the quilt, as if he wanted to ring the bell to call the servants.

Instead of giving him the chance, I grabbed his arm that lifted the covers and lay down on his bed.I saw his expression, and I knew he was looking at me. This blank moment gave me a chance, and I quietly leaned on him.

Because it was summer, the baron was only wearing a thin nightgown. He pushed me away with both hands, but I pulled off his belt, and then my naked body stuck to his naked body.I felt him shudder for a moment, as if he froze, and then he began to struggle and yelled, "Come on! Come on!"

I blocked his cry with my lips, this kiss made him quiet, he was very jerky and short of breath like someone who had never kissed before.

Then I lightly rubbed against him. Surprisingly, his desire rose almost instantly, and he pressed hard against my thigh. I heard his exclamation, and then he began to resist: "You do not want……"

It's a pity that his rejection was too weak, I just hugged him and rubbed him lightly with my body a few times, his rejecting arm landed on my back, and then tightened little by little.Skin and skin stick together, smooth and warm, the combination of flesh and blood, every slight friction is irresistible.

Even a man who has experienced this kind of thing can hardly resist my teasing, let alone the Baron, I know how ascetic he is, he lives like a monk.

Then I spread my legs, sat on his waist, and rubbed my hips against his desire. His desire jumped and directly touched the gap between my buttocks, hot and growing.I heard his rapid panting, and the barely audible "no" was lost in my fierce and bold actions.

I supported his desire and slowly buried it in my back hole.That place, before I came here, was fully expanded.I know about sex between men, I've seen it, I've heard it.

The baron was finally defeated, he hugged my waist tightly, changed from passive to active, wanting to twitch with excitement, wanting to penetrate deeper.

It hurts a bit, I'm glad I made the preparation, the baron hugged me tightly, he panted rapidly, pushing his desire to the depths, then slowly pulled out, and then inserted even harder.

He was like an innocent kid, biting my chest indiscriminately, and his hot lower body was pumping back and forth in my body, so excited that I couldn't control it, I could strongly feel his excitement and frenzy.

Then, like the first time he did this kind of thing, he ejaculated quickly.

With a low growl, a stream of heat shot into my body. He hugged my waist and buried his face in my arms. I felt his chest heaving violently, and his heart was beating like it was going to explode. .

I hugged his hands easily, and then slowly raised my waist, his desire came out from between my two thighs, and a lot of semen flowed down my legs.

When it was done, I thought to myself, what will happen?

I fought back the shaking and got out of bed, and he pulled me back onto the bed and put him on top of me.

He looked at me quietly for a long time, I could only feel his hot breath on my ear, his long hair fell on my face, it was a little itchy, and there were rose petals that he usually used in bathing fragrance.

Then he lowered his head and started kissing from my neck, all the way down, from the tip of the nipple to the navel, then to the groin, thigh, his hands slid and stroked wantonly on my body.

I didn't see anything, but my senses were more sensitive, and his teasing made me feel it.

His fingertips were flicking back and forth on the inside of my thighs, itching so much that I wanted to clamp my legs tightly, but he gently stopped me.He lay on top of me, between my legs, stroking my body and licking my nipples.

It was the first time I knew that my nipples were so sensitive, and after being licked twice, I felt bulging and itchy. I wanted to push him away, otherwise he would lick there again, but he would not let him go. Suck and bite.

"Ah... ah..." A moan came out of my mouth unconsciously, and I bit my lip irresistibly.

The first time he felt so jerky, it was as if he had never done it before, how could he suddenly...

I was soon overwhelmed by his desire to tease, I couldn't help raising my hands, hugged his back, then raised my legs and hooked them on him.It seemed that holding him like this could alleviate this unbearable desire.

I did a lot of this kind of thing when I was young, with a few loose women in the village, because they would pay me.When I did it with them, I often didn't even take off my clothes, let alone such annoying tricks.Now I'm driving crazy, he's been licking me for so long...

Finally, he inserted his fingers into my back hole, which was still very wet, so he inserted three fingers easily, and he hooked and pressed in it.Suddenly, my whole body froze, the blood rushed straight to my brain, and an indescribable excitement came from the squeeze of his fingers.

"Um...uh...ah..."

I swung my waist involuntarily, but he suddenly pulled out his fingers.

The excitement was gone, but the desire was high. I panted violently, raised my buttocks too high, rubbed my body against him, and rubbed his back and back indiscriminately with my hands and feet, trying to hug him tighter to ease the tension. A commotion from within.

Then something bigger and hotter pushed its way down the wet shaft, bumping up and down on the spot that made me so excited.

"Ah... ah... ah..." I swayed back and forth with his movements, and he pushed harder, and the heavy breathing was next to my ears, which almost burned my ears.

"Ah... ah..." I hugged him hard, and my whole body began to shake, and he quickly thrust, the movement was very violent, the sound of physical collision was very clear in the silent night, and the sound of puffing and puffing water It also seems to be magnified countless times.

I had an orgasm under his violent twitching. At that moment, my brain went blank, and I hardly had any consciousness. Soon he also orgasmed, and the heat erupted in my body again.

I felt his body trembling violently, but after that, he still hugged me tightly and didn't intend to let me go.

But I have to go, the door to the servants' room will be locked at eleven o'clock, and I have to get back before then.

I pushed him away, forced my trembling legs to get out of bed, I felt the water between my legs was gurgling out, flowing down the inside of my legs to my ankles, and then onto the floor.

But I can't share that much, with my back to the bed, I unfastened my blindfold, picked up the nightgown on the floor and put it on my body, and left the room in a hurry.

During this period, I could only hear the panting sound of the baron behind him, so that he finally tried to stop me, but I ignored it and just ran out as if escaping.

After returning to the bedroom, I tidied up my mess and lay down on the bed exhausted.

What happened just now made me feel hot all over my face, and even my whole body. I even remember the touch of his warm skin.

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, I just hugged myself, trying to shake off this guilt.

There is no way, I did the most despicable and shameless thing so far, I tried to exchange my body for the chance to stay.I'm betting, betting that he likes me, betting that he is in love with me, betting that he won't let me go after tonight, even if he knows that I have bad intentions for the Bruce family, even if he knows that I have done many evil things.

However, how despicable my approach is, how is it different from the Miss Emily who I used to despise for trying to exchange love for money, the difference is that I use more naked sensuality.

I would be even more shameless if I blamed Miss Emily for hurting the Baron's feelings.

In the lingering scene just now, although I didn't see his expression, his movements, his touch, and his kisses all told me his feelings, he likes me, he loves me...

For a while, I felt that I was very ugly, and I couldn't add more regrets.

I shouldn't be doing this, it's so despicable.

For a moment, I was confused, and my once firm determination to revenge became blurred. Is revenge really so important?Is it worth it even if it hurts and betrays everyone?

I can't give myself an answer, I can only wait for the dawn silently in this desperate mood.

Maybe tomorrow, someone will give me the answer...