[Titanic] I can't help myself

"Carl!" I crawled over from the bed, trying to push away the gun he was holding on Tony's forehead, but I was afraid that my careless actions would cause the gun to go off. "You, what are you going to do? Don't hurt him!"

Carl gasped heavily, with a ferocious expression that I had never seen before, "Did you touch him?" He asked hoarsely.

Tony's bloodless face was pale with death, but he still forced himself to be calm, and replied as politely as possible: "Not yet, sir."

"Very good." Carl showed a terrifying smile, "Get out before I decide to smash your head."

"My lord." Tony turned his head slightly to look at me with difficulty.

"You go out first." I swallowed and nodded, "It's okay, I know this gentleman. I'm sorry, I will give you some compensation."

"It's okay, my lord." Tony stiffened his body, dodged Carl's gun little by little, then grabbed the clothes on the ground, and fled out of the room by crawling.

There were a lot of people outside the door, looking in curiously, and kept looking at the two of us.The sight of everyone woke up the shame that had been paralyzed by the drug just now, and I grabbed the quilt to cover myself in some embarrassment.

Carl closed his eyes, turned around and slammed the open door shut, "Get out!" He yelled at the people outside the door.But the door lock was broken, so the door hit the door frame and was kicked open with force.

"FUCK!" Carl slapped the door furiously, and the door just bounced open again.

He was like a lion on the verge of madness, full of aggression, as if he would lose control in a second, although it is embarrassing to say this, but I have to admit that it scares me very much.My eyes widened, and I couldn't help moving backwards until I reached the head of the bed.My back was pressed against the railing at the head of the bed, and my legs were curled up against my chest, a position that gave me a little sense of security.The excitement, relaxation and dizziness caused by the drug have disappeared without a trace, and I feel that my body is cold.

A bold servant outside the door approached tentatively and closed the door. All the onlookers and whispers were shut out, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Carl put his hands on his waist, turned his back to me and panted heavily until he calmed down a little.Finally he turned around and looked at me, his voice was hoarse and suppressed: "Did he touch you?"

"No." I replied quietly.

"Really?" He asked suspiciously.

"Really." My voice became smaller and smaller, "Before you have time, you..."

"Okay, okay. I see." He took a deep breath and exhaled, and finally his face didn't look so scary, then he picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them on the bed, "Put on your clothes, Henry, let's start Get out of here."

I didn't move, and the rationality that I fainted from the shock just now gradually came to my senses, and I slowly relaxed my body, "I have a change of clothes, but they are all at James's... By the way, Carl, you... How did you come in... I remember here, uh, if you are not a regular customer, you have to be introduced by a regular customer to come in."

"Don't worry, I'm not a regular visitor here," Carl looked a little irritable, and kept pacing by the bed, "Alfred Douglas brought me in. Although he is a rude lunatic, but in this matter I want to thank him. In the middle of the night, a servant who sent word broke into the mansion and insisted on seeing the owner of the house. If I hadn't stopped him, your mother would have known about it."

"Thank you for covering me." I thanked in a low voice, but in my heart I began to curse Alfred Douglas with all the vicious words I could think of. I knew that nothing good would happen when I met him. I would actually notify my family.

Carl snorted coldly: "Do you know how shocked I was when I heard that you were here? You are not yet an adult, how dare you come to this kind of place? You are not afraid of getting some dirty disease, or leaving some excuses to be shameless Greedy, male, prostitute?"

I glanced at him and looked down at the pattern on the quilt. "But James has been here many times, and he says it's very reliable."

"James Dylans!" Carl's voice revealed a bit of gnashing of teeth, "ah, I should have thought about it earlier, why would a shameless wanderer like him suddenly want to take you somewhere? Proper place."

I grabbed a thread on the quilt with my fingers, "Don't vent your anger on James like this, it's my own idea, it's my own decision."

"If he hadn't seduced you, how would you have come to this place." He raised his voice, and it seemed that if I dared to refute again, he would start arguing with me.

I endured it for a while, and said: "I, I didn't come here on impulse, but after thinking about it for a long time. I have this wish myself, and James just provided me with a safer and more reliable, uh, choice. You can't blame James for this."

Carl raised his head and took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing the urge to argue with me. After half a minute, he looked down at me and said coldly: "Do you think I will believe it? After thinking about it for a long time? Hmm? Hasn't it been a long time since Christmas? You've had this idea since James Durance came to Acton. Henry, I don't mind anything that pops into your mind. I can detect it, you can't lie to me..."

With a bang, the door was kicked open again roughly, and it was James who rushed in this time.He was wearing a bathrobe indiscriminately, and that bathrobe didn't provide any cover at all. His hair was disheveled, and he seemed to have just experienced a scuffle. He also held a gun in his hand.

"Henry!" he yelled as soon as he entered the door, "are you all right!"

Then he saw the situation in the room clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he returned to his usual lazy look, closed the door, put away the gun, and then began to arrange his bathrobe in an orderly manner, looking at his appearance , as if now we were waiting in Acton's little drawing-room for the steward to inform us of the commencement of the dinner.

"Mr. Hockley, it's really a surprise to see you here." James said with strong sarcasm, "Ah, don't worry, I won't tell Aunt Ruth and Rose Cousin's. After all, they are all men, and I understand this kind of thing very well."

"Then you really misunderstood me, Earl of Cornwall." Carl smirked, "I just came to pick up Henry home. Thanks to Lord Alfred's integrity and generosity, I learned that this child didn't even know I was lured to such a depraved place by some shameless person. Fortunately, I arrived in time so that I would not make a big mistake. It is the mercy of God! By the way, if I accidentally disturbed your business, I am very sorry, If you allow me to pay for your expenses tonight, what do you think?"

"Is this the habit of you Americans?" James approached Carl step by step with a brighter smirk, "Put your nose into any corner, especially other people's bedrooms. It is unique to you Americans to meddle in other people's beds Is it a custom? It doesn’t work in the UK, you know, here, even the closest brothers don’t care about each other’s bed affairs, it’s too rude after all.”

"I disagree with that, Earl of Cornwall. I think any man of good conscience and good character will agree with me, as regards the conduct of a youth who is under age, so that he is not condemned prematurely. The fleshy desires I experienced led to the fall." Karl said with a smile.

The two of them stared at each other politely with cold smiles on their faces, the air seemed to be getting heavier and thinner, as if the next second, they would lose control and raise their guns and shoot.

Finally, the false smile disappeared from James' face first, and he narrowed his eyes in disgust, "Don't think I don't know the dirty little thoughts in your heart, Mr. Hockley." There was a hiss in his lowered voice The hiss sounded like a poisonous snake warning the enemy, "Get away from him!"

"What's on my mind? I'd like to hear it, Earl of Cornwall, maybe you'd like to explain it to me?" Carl said softly.

The muscles on James' face twitched slightly, and then, without warning, he hit Carl hard in the face with his fist.This sudden change made me couldn't help shouting out loudly: "James!"

Karl staggered back two steps, touched the corner of his mouth, and showed a bloodthirsty smile. The next second, he retaliated fiercely.

The two normally handsome gentlemen are wrestling like hooligans at this moment, a situation that I would never have imagined ten thousand times.

"God! What are you doing!" I jumped out of bed and tried to squeeze between the two, "Stop the fight! James, I want to go back to..."

Consciousness is like a projector whose film was suddenly ripped off, and the sound and picture disappeared without a trace in an instant.I felt as if I had been thrown into the water, and the only thing left in my ears was the dull sound of water hitting the ear canal.

Then I don't know how long it took, as if suddenly emerging from the surface of the water, the sound and picture rushed in again in an instant.I blinked and saw the magnified faces of Carl and James in front of my eyes, and the dark red and gold patterned ceiling in the distance.There was some tingling on my back, and then I found myself lying on the ground.

"Henry! Henry!" Carl supported my head and patted my face with the other hand, "Look at me, do you know who I am?"

"Don't touch him!" James pulled his hand away forcefully and snatched my head back, "Henry! Can you see things clearly now?"

I blinked again, and the disconnected layers of consciousness gradually came together, and the cheekbone gradually felt more and more intense pain.I couldn't help hugging my face, and moaned in a low voice.

"If I didn't guess wrong, I must have been injured by mistake."

"Sorry, Henry, I did it." James said apologetically.

"It's okay..." I said in a muffled voice, "Help me up...By the way, James, are my clothes still with you? Give them to me, I want to go home."

The author has something to say: Warmly thank Shisanyinjiang for mine, Shangjijiang for mine~

Fierce and warm thanks to Nan Zijiang for the grenade~ This is the first one I received, so commemorative~

Unprecedented strong and warm thanks to Shi Xiaonijiang for the bazooka! ! !What a huge surprise, baaaaaa~~

Midnight results. . . On the 16th, the non-stop tossing of Chapter 42 led to false changes. I am sorry for everyone. It can be regarded as accumulating some character for today's defense. I hope I can pass it smoothly. Teacher, don't ask too difficult questions, I don't want to have a second debate! ! !

As for the meat, unless the plot develops to a necessary situation in the future, that is, if it is harmonious, the plot will not be complete. I will put it in the mailbox, and all other meat will be collected in the customization.

When posting meat before, because there was no V article, I didn’t expect it to be such a troublesome thing. No wonder the seniors no longer post meat in V chapters. Posting a chapter is really tiring and I don’t like it. . .