gentleman's manor

Dickon didn't go back to the servant's house, but ran out of the manor and went home.

Dickon's mother looked at his crying son with red eyes in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

"Mother, where is Father's money?" asked Dickon.

"He hasn't come back since he went out that day," said the mother.

"Where did father go? I'll go to him and ask for the money back."

"Where did you go for a drink?"

So Dickon found the tavern from the casino, and finally found his drunken father in a remote small hotel.Dickon woke him up with cold water and asked, "Where is the money you took? Give it back to me." He searched for his father, but only took out a few shillings from his pocket.

"Money... where is the money..." the still drunk father said with a smile.

Dickon sat beside his father in despair and sighed deeply.

Louis, on the other hand, was having dinner with his family.The family chatted leisurely, but Louis was upset.

"The son of that mistress went bankrupt, and he somehow got into trouble with that famous Mr. Edward Fairmont. He found someone to set up a gamble, and in one night the boy lost everything and owed thousands of pounds. Eric cut the bacon on the plate and said mockingly, "It's fine if he's sensible, but he insulted Mr. Edward everywhere without knowing his life. As a result, he was covered with a bag and broke his leg."

"Fermont? The Earl's youngest son?" Viscount Constantine asked.

"It's him. He has been doing well in the parliament recently, and he is quite capable. However, his personality is too dark and cruel, and he will take revenge. He doesn't even look down on his father and brother, let alone those who trouble him. You idiot, you don't even blink when you take revenge." Eric shook his head and said, "I think our down-and-out cousin has a few days to live."

"He seems to have an illegitimate sister named Elizabeth or something." Mrs. Hayley said, "That woman ruined Constantine's reputation and made me lose face last time. How is she now? "

"After their family failed, she became a gentleman's mistress, but she was so stupid that she went to the gentleman's wife to show off that she was pregnant with a child. That gentleman is the heir of the baron, and he dared not have an illegitimate child. , I can’t afford to lose this kind of face, not only let people give her an abortion, but also drive her out. I don’t know where she is now, maybe she is a courtesan in a club.” Eric said .

"That's really pitiful." Mrs. Hai Li said with a smile: "From a young lady to a mistress, and then to a courtesan, sooner or later she will end up in a low-end brothel."

"This is her original destiny. She is just an illegitimate daughter born to a mistress. It is enough luxury to occupy the name of Miss Constantine for so many years. It can be regarded as returning to the right track." The Viscountess concluded.

The Viscount looked at the silent Louis and said, "My child, do you have anything to say? The purpose of sitting at the same dining table is to communicate well. Don't always make a bad face."

"I'm going to tie that guy up, let's see if he dares to run away!" The young master didn't raise his head, and suddenly said something, which made everyone on the table stunned.

"Oh..." Lord Viscount was speechless for a long time, raised his wine glass to respect his son and said, "Alright, I wish you all your wishes come true."

The next day, Dickon, who got nothing, returned to the manor, signed a ten-year agreement, and he had nowhere to go.After a day's work, Dickon lay tired on the bed, trying to think of nothing and fall asleep as soon as possible.

But just before he fell asleep in a daze, a figure suddenly pressed on him and covered his mouth at the same time.It was Mr. Lewis who came, and he slipped quietly into Dickon's little room.

"Shh...don't make noise..." Louis held down Dickon who was trying to struggle, lifted his nightgown and rode on Dickon, and then went to take off Dickon's pants.

Dickon tugged at his trousers with a look of horror on his face: "Sir...don't...don't..."

Louis pulled off Dickon's trousers, held his genitals in his palm, and began to move them up and down.The dexterous fingers swirled on the penis, and the sac underneath was also rubbed and caressed by him.Soon, the thing stood upright, standing between Dickon's crotch.

Deacon is then 'fucked' hard by Mr Lewis.The warm and suffocating cunt sucking Dickon's stuff like a horny little mouth, combined with the skilled heaving and rhythm of the man riding him, it's hard to be a man in this situation Controlling reason, Deacon was forced to come.Then he covered his head with a quilt and wept softly.

Louis, who was riding on him, kissed his chin lightly: "Why are you crying?"

"You can't do this... huh... don't..." Dickon cried intermittently.

"I'm like this, what can you do with me? Report me to the Public Security Bureau?" Louis said rascally.

"I beg you...don't do this...you can't force me..."

"Did I force you? If you really don't want it, it's going to be hard and big here? And come so much nasty stuff?" Louis said with a chuckle, touching Dickon's big darling.

Dickon was touched, but he was very sad. He grabbed Louise's hand and said, "If you tease me like this again, I... I will never see you again..."

Louis was annoyed by Dickon's words. He pinched Dickon's chin and said fiercely, "Don't see me? Why don't you see me! Don't forget, you signed a ten-year contract with me, can you Where are you going?"

"I... I will work hard to make money and return it to you..."

"Is that so? You owe me twenty pounds, plus interest, and you'll never be able to pay it back for the rest of your life."

Dickon wiped his tears with his arm and said, "Then I'll pay you back forever."

Louis' expression softened. He hugged Dickon, inserted his fingers into his hair, stroked him lightly, and said softly, "Then you stay by my side and pay back slowly."

Dickon felt that he was in a mess, and his heart was sore and astringent. Instead of rejecting Mr. Lewis, he hugged him tightly and said sadly: "Why? You obviously love Mr. Alva, why do you still want to do something to me?" What about this kind of thing? If it were me, I would never do this kind of thing in front of someone I don’t love. I beg you, don’t torment me, I love you..."

Louis stared blankly at Dickon and said, "Listen now, I don't love Alva, I love you."

"What did you say?" Dickon froze.

"You know what I said." Louis snorted, kissed Dickon's lips and said, "Now make your dick hard and serve me well, I miss you so much these days."

"Is what you said true? I... I am far from Mr. Alva... how can you like me?" Dickon said unconfidently, "Are you kidding me, just... just want to Trick me into bed?"

"You silly boy still need to lie, I want to fuck you at any time, what can you do to me." Louis hugged Dickon and kissed him, then sighed contentedly and said, "Before you question me When I was still in love with Alva, I didn't realize that I was in love with you. I just walked away with Alva habitually, but when I was with him, I missed you all the time .Probably from the day you climbed on the window sill to give me roses, I have fallen in love with you."

"gentlemen……"

"Call me Louise, Louise."

"Louis..."

"I'm here, Dickon, and I love you. Don't run away again, or I'll lock you up in bed."

A few days later, Dickon and Mr. Louis moved out of the manor together and lived a sweet and absurd life for two.Although their status is very different, one is an elegant, decent, arrogant and withdrawn gentleman, and the other is a simple and ignorant gardener with a soft personality, but they are surprisingly in harmony.

Sometimes love does not necessarily depend on whether the identity matches or the like-mindedness, as long as the personalities complement each other, everyone can be happy.

Mr. Louis is an aristocrat who does not need to work, and playing every day is his life requirement.He often travels with only Dickon with him, claiming that they are master and valet.Except in the bedroom, they are very careful at other times, so outsiders never suspect their relationship.

Once they traveled in France and stayed in a luxurious hotel.

Mr. Lewis was fully dressed in his bedroom, waiting for Dickon to fetch his food.While waiting, Louis was already a little burned.He's taken to a new way of doing it lately, wearing a suit and ordering Dickon to fuck him.Maybe it's because he's been playing too much in dresses lately, and Louis suddenly felt impatient looking at himself in the mirror, but after a lot of waiting, Dickon just didn't come back.

Tired of waiting, Louis threw away his cane and gloves and went out to find someone.Don't be confused, he is really neatly dressed, even wearing a big boat hat on his head, gloves and walking stick are naturally indispensable, and sometimes they can be used as props.

Louis went out to search around, and finally found Dickon in the big square behind. He was watching something with many people, and the crowd occasionally cheered.

"What are you doing here? Don't you remember that I was waiting for you?" Louis whispered in Dickon's ear displeased.

Dickon was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, sir, are you hungry? I'm fascinated by the gentleman riding a horse here. His riding skills are really amazing."

"I'm not hungry." Louis squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. A gentleman with a horrible scar on his face was riding a horse to jump over obstacles. His riding skills were very good, causing many people around to stop and watch.

At this time, the gentleman seemed to have noticed that he had attracted the attention of the crowd, so he frowned in displeasure, which made the originally cold and serious face even more unapproachable.Paying no attention to anyone, he led his horse away from the crowd.

Dickon sighed in disappointment: "He's gone..."

"Hmph, what's so good about riding a horse." Louis said eagerly, and what he almost blurted out was, it's only good for me to ride you.

"Okay, sir, I'll serve the food." Dickon walked ahead with a smile on his face.

"What do you want food for..." Mr. Louis followed behind muttering, thinking to go back quickly, he prepared a few sets of clothes this time, he can play a gangster and a young woman, and he can also play an officer and a pirate...

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Louis went out to search around, and finally found Dickon in the big square behind. He was watching something with many people, and the crowd occasionally cheered.

"What are you doing here? Don't you remember that I was waiting for you?" Louis whispered in Dickon's ear displeased.

Dickon was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, sir, are you hungry? I was looking at those two gentlemen on horseback, and I accidentally became fascinated."

"I'm not hungry." Louis squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. Two gentlemen were jumping over obstacles on horseback. One of them had scary scars on his face, but his riding skills were very good, and he provoked many people around him. People stop and watch.The other one was extremely handsome, but his riding skills were not as good. He seemed to be tired, so he stopped, watched the other one's riding skills, and cheered loudly: "Great, Edward."

The gentleman named Edward had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at his companion with extremely gentle eyes. As if he was performing specially for the other party, he easily jumped over obstacles one after another, and then raised his chin proudly.

Mr. Louis snorted coldly and said, "I can't stand it. These guys who like to show off, what's so good about riding a horse." What he almost blurted out was, I only look good when I ride you.

But Dickon, still looking at the square, ignored him.

Louis turned dark and looked at the two riders.First he looked at the man with the scar on his face, then he looked at the handsome man, and finally focused his anger on the handsome man, and said angrily, "Is he good-looking? You are so fascinated."

Dickon froze for a moment, glanced at Edward, then shook his head: "No, he is ugly, sir, you are ten thousand times more handsome than him."

"Hmph." Louis was praised by his lover, so he smiled proudly: "Actually, he's not that bad, he's not that ugly."

Dickon took another look at Edward: "No, he's really ugly."

Louis blushed and said, "It's good that you understand, let's go back quickly, I want to rest."

"Okay, sir, I'll serve the food." Dickon walked ahead with a smile on his face.

"What do you want food for..." Mr. Louis followed behind muttering, thinking to go back quickly, he prepared a few sets of clothes this time, he can play a gangster and a young woman, and he can also play an officer and a pirate...

On the square, Edward and Adam looked at each other, and they happened to be traveling in France this year...

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