gentleman's servant

Baron Oscar was lying in the white porcelain bathtub, soft sunlight shone in through the glass windows, and the hot water vapor was reflected into a golden mist.His long brown curly hair was wet, strands stuck to his broad back, and the water rolled down his flesh in strands.

I slowly poured hot water into the bathtub, and the water washed away the petals in the bathtub, revealing the baron's naked body.

"Don't pour it, the water is very hot." The baron said displeased.

"Yes, sir." I hurriedly put down the bucket and asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to wipe your back?"

The baron raised his eyebrows with an unclear expression. We looked at each other for a while, and he looked away first: "No, no need."

I think it's probably because the water is too hot, the baron's face is red.

I looked at the clock on the table and reminded: "My lord, the dinner starts at 6 o'clock, should I take a bath now?"

The baron nodded and said, "Okay, otherwise we won't be able to make it in time."

I spread out the long blanket and stood behind the tub, wrapping the blanket around the Baron's body from behind him as he rose from the tub.I don't know if it's an illusion, but I felt the baron's whole body froze.

He quickly grabbed the two corners of the blanket, wrapped himself up, and said, "Okay, you go out, I will do it myself."

I was amazed that he didn't need me to help him bathe or dress him.He was not like this in his previous life. He wished I could do every personal thing. I have met him honestly not once or twice.At that time, I was very disgusted, and I had to face a naked male body constantly.But now I want to help, but he won't let me do it.

"Yes, my lord." I put the clothes in front of him and said, "I'm leaving first."

……

The Bruce Mansion is busy today, and the arrival of the social season makes the ladies and wives very excited.Although it was still winter outside, nothing could resist the enthusiasm of the ball.

The Viscountess personally instructed the maids: "Remove this there... The carpet needs to be replaced with a new one... Don't want this kind of fruit..."

Butler Aaron said to me: "Is there no need for the baron to serve?"

"Yes, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Of course, of course, I'm going crazy, you go and receive those musicians." The butler ordered.

About three o'clock in the afternoon, all the guests arrived at Mormont Manor, the gentlemen rode on tall horses, and the ladies sat in luxurious carriages.As a valet, I have been waiting to greet these distinguished guests in the snow and ice, which makes me cold and hungry, and I am in a bad mood.

Before I ate any food to fill my stomach, I was called to the lobby to serve the distinguished guests for dinner.

The Mrs. Shirley who had shown interest in me waved her fan lightly and said to me: "It's you, you served me very well last time, so you will serve me this time."

I smiled and stood beside her, served her wine and dishes courteously, and deliberately flirted with her.

Although the woman was a widow, she was a very rich widow, her son was a baron, and she owned a large piece of land in South Yorkshire.I don't mind being her lover, this woman can help me achieve my goals.

"Oh!" Mrs. Shirley accidentally dropped her fan on the ground, and at this moment she raised her head and glanced at me.

I stared at her, smiled slightly, knelt down at her feet, picked up the fan on the ground, then approached her, and whispered in her ear: "Ma'am, your fan."

She took it with a smile, winked at me like a playful girl, and I heard her whisper, "Thank you."

Look, she's interested in me.The communication between us is limited to a look and a smile, but we seem to have a little secret.In my previous life I didn't despise such methods at all. I thought it was very low-class and degrading to the dignity of a man, but now I really want to thank God for giving me such a good look.

Although it was just a small episode, everyone at the dinner table saw it.They had different expressions, but they didn't express any opinions, as if they didn't see anything.It is not surprising that a rich widow wants to find a manservant as a lover. Sometimes the master of the manservant even encourages this behavior. His excellent performance has deepened the friendship between the two families.

But at this time, Viscountess Bruce showed a contemptuous smile. She spread her fan, whispered to her female companion, and then giggled.Mrs. Shirley didn't seem to care about other people's sights and comments at all. She blatantly glanced at my body, and then showed a satisfied smile.

After dinner, the guests gathered in the hall on the second floor for a ball.Dozens of candles were lit on the crystal chandelier on the roof, and the candles on the walls were also full of light. The originally dark hall became radiant, just like daytime.

Some ladies went back to their rooms to change their clothes. As an aristocratic woman, she would have to change her clothes at least four times a day for going out, afternoon tea, dinner, banquets, etc.When there are many activities, there are more than ten sets of clothes changed a day.

The gentlemen and ladies staying in the ballroom are already dancing to the melodious sound of the piano. This is a group dance, men and women stand in a row, and each has his own corresponding partner.

I carried the plate and shuttled around the dance floor.On the plate were glasses of red wine for the non-dancing guests to sip.

Baron Oscar was talking with several gentlemen, when he saw me carrying the plate, he said goodbye to several gentlemen suddenly, and then walked towards me.

He picked up a glass of red wine from my tray, and said sarcastically, "You're really busy tonight."

I wanted to answer that yes, I have been busy since the afternoon until now, and I didn't even eat dinner, but I said humbly: "It is my honor to fulfill my duty, my lord."

"Hmph." He sneered impolitely, then left with an ugly face.

I really don't know where I offended him again, and it's too hard to guess what this lord is thinking, so I couldn't help but sigh.

The party went on until midnight, and the guests were finally tired. They went to their respective rooms under the guidance of the servants, and the lively Mormont Manor fell silent.

I hold a candle and lead the way before Baron Oscar.I noticed that the Baron was still very unhappy, not only in his icy expression, but also in the fact that he only danced two group dances and never appeared again.Ignoring third lady Catherine's vague hints, she just stood in a corner chatting with a few gentlemen.

The baron's bedroom had already lit a fire, and the room was very warm.

When I was about to step back, he suddenly adjusted his bow tie: "Don't you need to serve me to rest?"

I froze for a moment, and hurried forward to untie the baron's tie, and then unbuttoned his coat.The firelight in the room was very weak, and it was difficult to unbutton the buttons. I lowered my head and got closer to see it more clearly.

"Are you always like this?" The baron's hoarse voice sounded next to his ears: "Take every opportunity to seduce the nobles around you?"

My hands froze all of a sudden, and I looked up at him. Under the dim firelight, his brown eyes became pitch black, and my reflection was in them.

"For a hunchback like me, and that kind of fat pig woman who keeps courting me? Huh?" His broad palm suddenly grabbed my collar, and then slowly approached me.

I don't know how to refute him. I did seduce Mrs. Shirley on purpose today, but it's a little bit like I seduced him...

Seeing that I was silent, he pushed me away angrily, and said loudly, "Get out! Don't appear in front of me in the future! You dirty bastard!"

I stumbled out of the Baron's room, leaned against the wall and panted heavily, and in the darkness, I closed my eyes tightly.

Maybe he likes me again, otherwise why so angry.

Should have stayed away from him, I thought...

……

"The baron said he doesn't want you to serve?" Butler Aaron asked me.

"Yes, I have done some things wrong, and my lordship has been offended," I said.

"Oh, it's nothing. After all, you haven't received the training of a personal servant. It's understandable to make the baron angry. I will tell the master. You should not show up where the baron is recently."

"Yes, sir."

As I was leaving the butler's room, I met Betty.

She was carrying a bucket and a dirty rag in her hand. When the little girl saw me, her face flushed nervously, she didn't even dare to lift her head, and hurried past me like a rabbit.

In the previous life, this girl fell in love with me hopelessly. She said she loved me and was willing to do anything for me. At that time, I was bitterly in love with Miss Catherine.

I used her many times in order to be promoted to senior valet and even housekeeper. In the end, she took the blame for me and was kicked out of the manor.

Maybe I was just a sinister villain by nature.

How can someone like me be worth everything they pay for me?How could they fall in love with a scumbag like me?Did you just fall in love with my looks?

The author has something to say: Fatty needs an explanation, the Baron Mi has been reborn, and only male pig feet are reborn.As for the difference in Lord Baron's attitude, in his previous life, the Baron himself liked the male pig's feet, so after he got it, he was naturally obedient to the male pig's feet.This time, Lord Baron misunderstood that our boar's feet were deliberately seducing him, so of course his attitude was superior.I think this is very interesting, hehe~~~ Even if you don’t need to describe the Baron’s psychological activities, his psychological activities must be very rich and tangled.