Chapter 30

I dared not look into his eyes, so I bowed to him and said, "My lord, what do you want?"

"It's you..." The baron glanced at me: "Ah, of course, Billy is home tonight."

I lowered my head in embarrassment, wondering how you might not know that Billy went home.

"Are you... feel better?" he asked in a low voice.

I blushed and said, "I am in very good health, without any discomfort."

The baron stopped speaking, and the atmosphere around him was embarrassingly weird.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that he finally spoke, but only ordered: "I don't need anything, you can retreat now."

I leaned forward and left the room, wondering if he specifically called me to ask about my body.

Carrying the candlestick, I walk back to the servant room on the first floor.

Unexpectedly, just sitting down, the bell on the wall rang again.

Holding everyone's gaze, I hurried back to the second floor.

If the master has ordered, the servant should be by his side and serve him at any time. But calling again after I left, it seems that I am not doing a good job, and even the butler Hilton gave me a dissatisfied look.

When I returned to the baron's bedroom, he was already standing next to the bed.

The candlelight held his shadow very long.

He didn't look at me, but stared at the carpet beside his feet, and muttered, "I want to rest."

In an instant, my face was flushed.

This sudden 'I want to rest' did not clearly imply anything, but my heart jumped uncontrollably.

Is he suggesting something? Or simply tell me that he wanna go to bed for sleep.

I walked by, stood in front of him, and when I looked up at him, I found him staring at me with piercing eyes.

I lowered my gaze and started to help him change his clothes, untied his bow tie, button, belt...until he had only one shirt left...

The baron used to wear a shirt to fall asleep and changed to a new shirt early in the morning, but he just stood there and didn't mean to go to bed.

I plucked up the courage, looked up at him again, and found that he was looking at me with a flushed face.

On the night I made up my mind to walk into the baron's bedroom, I knew what I was going to do and that if the baron accepted me, this sort of thing might happen again. But now, I have become timid, not only because of the intimacy but also because of the baron's eager eyes, which are simply hard to resist.

When the baron's hand touched my shoulder, I had difficulty breathing, my heartbeat was very fast, and a cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

Then the baron's strokes stopped. He looked at me for a while and suddenly said, "You go out."

His tone was cold and distant as if he was angry.

I looked at him in surprise.

He seemed to be even angrier, and added another sentence: "I don't want to see you."

Maybe it was my fearful gesture that annoyed him. He had already stepped onto the bed and blew out the candles before I even went out.

I stood awkwardly by the bed, hesitating between leaving and going to bed.

I secretly said to myself, since I have traded the body for the silence of the baron, why you are be hypocritical now?

I put my hand on the bow tie, and after hesitating, I gritted my teeth and took off my clothes.

The room was dark and I couldn't see anything, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing to undress in front of the baron.

Pieces of clothes fell on the ground, and I could hear the person on the bed breathing harder as I undressed.

In the end, I took off with nothing left and then sat on the baron's bed.

In the darkness, a hand was pressed against my chest, from the neck to the chest, to the waist and abdomen.

Then he put his arms around my waist and pulled me onto him.

"I..." He gasped excitedly but hesitated so much that he didn't immediately jump on it.

I had to let him know that I was willing, so I leaned forward and kissed him lightly. In the dark, I couldn't see where I was, but the kiss made him hug me tightly.

The baron was still wearing a shirt, with only one hand kneading my back and hips wantonly.

Then he kissed me.

I still remember his jerky and green actions when I kissed him for the first time. Who knows this time, he was like an experienced man, teasing in my mouth wantonly, I was breathless and could only passively accept his invasion.

This kiss made us excited for each other. He rolled me on the bed, holding me down, and then he took off his shirt and started licking my cherries.

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I was trembling all over, keeping in the aftermath of the climax, hugging him tightly, and he also hugging me tightly, the body is inseparable.

We hugged each other like this, no one spoke.

After a long time, he leaned on my ear and said softly, "Are you okay? Did I hurt you again?"

This is the first clear dialogue between us so far. Although we have already had a relationship, we pretend that nothing happened during the day, and we didn't say a word when we were lingering, as if we didn't know who each other was. .

Now that I heard his questioning, I suddenly became ashamed and hot and said, "No, I'm fine."

"You look so pale today, I thought I hurt you last night." His voice was soft and unreasonable: "I...I am a little excited because it's the first time I have had a relationship with someone."

I didn't expect that a person who is usually so serious and cold would be so gentle when facing a lover in bed, and he was actually a virgin before me.

"You...what you did...is very good..." I resisted the shame and said, "I am...very...very...very comfortable..."

Maybe my answer pleased him, he suddenly kneaded my butt, and the male roots inserted in my body showed a tendency to grow again, and gently rubbed it.

"Did you... accept me?" He asked cautiously: "You seemed to be nervous just now, are you...reluctant to...

"I'm willing, I... just too nervous, so..."

The baron leaned on me as if he was relieved, rubbing my cheek lightly.

I stroked his back and then felt the arch on his back, and my heart suddenly felt sore.

The baron stayed alone because he liked men and his appearance was damaged. Those extravagant and degenerate nobles only saw his appearance, but couldn't see his beautiful inside, so the baron would be so lonely.

Facing such a person, I not only killed him in my previous life, but also used his feelings to achieve my goals in this life.

Thinking of this, regret surrounded me, and I held him tightly, unable to speak a word.

The baron kissed and bitten on my neck, rubbed my body lightly, and then he said something in my ear that made my whole heart tangled up.

"I love you." He said: "I'm in love with you, I've fallen in love with you a long time ago, do you know?"

I hugged his back tightly, not knowing how to respond for a while.

The baron didn't notice my nervousness, he cut out his sincerity and placed it in front of me.

"On the morning when I was suspected of being infected with smallpox, I woke up from your arms, and you were still asleep. I looked at you and thought you were so brave that you actually hugged me, a person who might suffer from smallpox, to fall asleep, just Because I was afraid of being cold. At that time, I thought, if I could keep you by my side, then I wouldn't be afraid of the cold anymore."

"I never thought about sending you away. I just scared you. I hope you can tell me the truth. Why did you frame the Viscount family? What is the reason that kept you silent until now?" He rubbed my body and asked.

My chest was stagnant, so I can't let him continue to ask.

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We hugged each other naked, touched each other's bodies, chased each other and kissed each other.

Just like this, I kept hugging until I got up from his arms with the last reason.

I have to leave, otherwise I won't be able to go back to the bedroom.

The baron sat up with me and put his arms around my waist, not letting me go.

He kissed my arms, my chest, my nipples, and his hands were teasing me wantonly.

I helplessly pushed him: "My lord, I have to go, otherwise I will be suspected."

"Don't go." The baron's hands and feet confine me together, rubbing my body vigorously.

I've done it three times just now. Isn't he enough?

I can't continue to hesitate, the more I am delayed, the more difficult for me to leave.

I pushed him away and walked out of bed, and he followed down the gear, standing and pestering me.

No way, I lifted a leg and hooked it around his waist, letting him in again just like that.

Perhaps the standing posture made him more excited. He thrust in vigorously, grabbing my hips with both hands to cater to his advancement.

The sound of the friction of the flesh, the sound of impact, and the sound of water when thrusting and thrusting are very licentious.

We maintained this posture and reached a climax.

After he finished, he still held me reluctantly.

I comfortably kissed his chin and said, "My lord, I really need to go."

He then helped me pick up my clothes and put them on casually. I couldn't see anything in the dark.

Then he kissed me hard as if to suck all my breath away.

Finally, he said to me at the door: "Tomorrow morning, I will see you as soon as I wake up."

I went back to my bedroom, did not rush to sort out the mess, but sat on the bed depressed.

What he said to me tonight flashed in my mind.

He said he loves me...

I didn't say anything at the time, didn't respond to him, and even made him forget his question in a bad way.

It's really mean, I feel like I'm doing a shameful job, it's like playing with his feelings.

On the desk, the brooch the baron gave me was shining golden by candlelight.

I put the brooch on my chest, trying to suppress the confusion in my mind.

And time did not stop unswervingly because of my panic.

In the early morning, when the bell rang, I realized that I actually fell asleep like this.

I changed clothes in a panic, went downstairs to finish my breakfast, and then headed upstairs with a tea tray.

He ordered last night to see me early this morning.

This is really embarrassing because it was so messy last night, it was just a hot mess.

There was no light on at the time, it was pitch black, and it was not too embarrassing. But thinking about it afterward, I still felt that I was too bold and slutty, and we entangled endlessly until nearly eleven o'clock.

I struggled at his door for a long time, only then gathered the courage to knock on the door and asked, "My lord, are you awake?"

Unexpectedly, the door opened by himself, and he stood at the door with a gentle smile on his face.

As soon as I walked into the room, he hugged me, kissed my cheek and said, "Morning."

I was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. Yesterday we were like strangers. We didn't even dare to look at each other. We were still stiff and embarrassed when we spoke. But today I acted so naturally, is that okay?

"You blush." ​​He lifted my chin and lightly pecked my lips: "What? Are you embarrassed?"

"I... I will help you change your clothes." I whispered.

He rubbed against me, and said aggrieved: "What's wrong with you? You were so enthusiastic last night, and you woke up so indifferently to me as if nothing happened to me. It was the same last time when I touched you, you were shaking all over, do you hate me?"

It is hard to imagine that the always cold Baron would complain to me in such a coquettish tone.

I looked into his eyes and shook my head: "How can I hate you? I am willing to do anything for you."

He looked at me and smirked.

Then he pressed my shoulder and kissed me again, this time he kissed deeply as if he had forgotten everything around him.

Time flies quickly, kiss me and me, half an hour passed.

I regretted urging him to get dressed quickly.

Because the Baron's schedule is fixed, he goes downstairs, eats, and rides at the same time every day. Suddenly changing the time, everyone will notice. And I haven't realized that this is just the beginning, and there are worse things waiting for me later.

After breakfast, the baron told him that he would not ride a horse today, he would go to the study and work, not see any guests, and let no one bother him.

My guilty face is sweating.

This must have been his order to the peculiar in history, and even the butler looked at him strangely.

Finally, he said to Billy who had just returned.

"I heard that your wife is about to give birth, so don't worry about coming back early. Stay with her for a few more days at home."

Billy was very touched and shook his head desperately: "It's not a big deal, how can I leave work."

Obviously, the baron was not happy with his dedication, he urged impatiently: "Okay, okay, it's so decided."

Billy went home, walking confusedly.

And the Baron finally got his wish in the same room with me, he looked more enthusiastic than he was in the morning.