Awakened by a nightmare at night, the insomniac Victor went downstairs as usual to get some water. Sean's presence was so weak these days that he never expected to encounter such a "romantic" scene.
Victor felt annoyed as if his own territory was invaded by outsiders. He didn't like seeing other people at night. Lucas always knew his limits and would not make any noise even if he returned home late at night.
But maybe it was because the atmosphere was too good tonight or because he was drunk, but Lucas, who was lying on the sofa, stared at the young man's profile while talking in a daze, and obviously forgot Victor's taboo.
Having lost interest in drinking water, the man standing in the shadow took a step back to his room. However, just before he turned around, he unexpectedly met a pair of watery eyes.
Pure black eye color often gives people a feeling of oppression, but on Sean, it looks as shiny and harmless as a small stone soaked in stream water. Victor looked at the stiff figure of the young man downstairs, and suddenly thought of a rabbit being pinched by the neck.
Little did he know that Samuel's feelings at the moment had nothing to do with weakness and fear.
saved!
After using some clever tricks to get rid of Lucas's entanglement, Samuel pretended to be terrified and stood up: "Third Master."
---Don't you hate being disturbed? Don't you hate seeing others at night? Hurry up and drag your cheap son away. I really don't want to serve you at all!
"Father..."
Hearing the other party calling for help, Lucas stood up with a start, and the alcohol in his head instantly dissipated. He looked at Victor's bad face and immediately pushed the young man beside him: "You go back first."
Having lived in the Qin family's old house for nearly ten years, how could he not be aware of Victor's temper.
Victor is thirty-five this year. Because he is so handsome, people would believe him if he said he was just over thirty. So after hearing Lucas respectfully calling him "father", Samuel, who felt very uncomfortable, couldn't help but twitch his lips and smiled secretly in his heart.
Not sure if it was his illusion, but Victor actually caught a glimpse of cunning in the eyes of the young man downstairs. But when he wanted to take a closer look, the other party had already obediently lowered his head and walked up the stairs.
When passing by the man, the young man quickly looked up and said "Good night, Third Master". Victor subconsciously cast his gaze towards the other's ankle, and indeed saw the white color that he remembered.
Under the alternating light and dark lighting, those two small and delicate depressions exude a s3xiness that is fatal.
...Tsk, is this how he seduce men?
Victor frowned impatiently. In his inexplicable anxiety, he had forgotten why the other party caught Lucas's attention.
Lucas, who was downstairs, did not notice Victor's abnormality. Seeing the young man's performance, a barely perceptible disappointment flashed across his eyes: This is the biggest difference between Sean and Nathan. No matter how outstanding a child who walks out of an orphanage is, there is an indelible petty-mindedness in his bones.
But since he has decided to give up on Nathan, he shouldn't compare the two of them secretly anymore.
Knowing that Victor would not be bored enough to expose Nathan's existence, Lucas half bowed to him and went back to his room. He was in awe and grateful to Victor, but there was no so-called father-son, or uncle-nephew affection.
The old house returned to silence again, but Victor's anger did not dissipate. He was too lazy to scold anyone, so he just opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice water and drank it.
The low temperature close to zero degrees made people sober. Whether it was the aftermath of the nightmare or someone's ankle, they all gradually dissipated as the ice water went down his throat. He had always been indifferent to s3x, but who would have thought that he would be provoked by a child today.
Maybe...next time he shouldn't turn down those parties that still have follow-up shows.
Not wanting to take drugs to fall asleep, Victor simply went back to his room to handle official business. Samuel threw himself into the bed, completely unaware of what he had done.
---I swear to God, there is no mention in "White Moonlight" that Victor is a hidden ankle fetish, okay? !
Time passed by minute by minute, Samuel tossed and turned in his arms, but he couldn't fall asleep at all. He reached out his hand and took out a small mirror from the bedside table, staring at his face like a daffodil.
It is said that a doctor cannot treat himself, and the same is true for fortune-telling and physiognomy. Although Samuel can now recognize the good looks of the original owner, if he studies the numerology in detail, all he can see is a mess.
What's more, appearance is determined by the heart. The original owner's appearance has already undergone subtle changes because of his arrival. In time, he will definitely look more and more different from the protagonist.
It seems that we have to deal with Lucas as soon as possible. I don’t know whether he has survived this dmn life-threatening disaster.
Turning over and lying on his back, Samuel looked blankly at the ceiling above his head. Without the owner's deliberate restraint, the two yin and yang fish swam happily around the young man's left eye again.
After living a new life, none of his acquaintances and friends were left around him. The bodies of people who died in car accidents were usually very ugly. I wonder if that stinky old master would shed a few tears for him when he collected the bodies.
Samuel is not a pretentious person, but on the first night in this strange world, he inevitably felt lonely. Be it his agent or Lucas, although the original owner threw his entire life to him like a mess, to Samuel, those characters active in the book were all strangers he had never gotten along with.
Perhaps only Victor, who frequently encounters "outside the plot", can be considered the first living creature he has met in this world.
Feeling upset, Samuel kicked the quilt aside. The original owner's obsession gave him a headache. If the plot in the book dared to restrict his actions, then don't blame him for turning against him and messing up the whole world.
Staring at the blurry line of spiritual energy in front of him, Samuel decided to reward himself. The feng shui of this house was very good. Not only were there no wandering ghosts, but it even allowed him to choose a place with the most spiritual energy to calm his mind.
Samuel turned over and sat up in bed like a cat. He was extremely satisfied with the flexibility and coordination of the original owner's limbs. He guessed that no one should be awake at this time, so he casually put on his pajamas and went out.
With the Yin-Yang fish leading the way, Samuel turned and headed towards the kitchen. He had thought that the place with the most spiritual energy in this old house should be the master bedroom. Who would have thought that God was so kind to him today that he didn't even need to sit in meditation outside Victor's door.
The closer to the kitchen, the more spiritual energy in Samuel's eyes became. What's more, they were coated with a layer of light gold, which represented high quality.
It’s really strange, what kind of treasure is hidden in the Qin family’s kitchen?
Curiosity was aroused, Samuel quickened his pace and excitedly stepped into the kitchen---
The next second, he saw Victor drinking cold water with his head tilted back.
The alarm in his mind quickly sounded, Samuel put his two fingers together and flicked them, and the Yin-Yang fish in his left eye disappeared again. Although it was just a quick glimpse, he could still see the coveted golden aura on Victor's body.
Being able to cause a temporary qualitative change in the surrounding spiritual energy, with such great fortune, could it be that the other party is the reincarnation of a good person who has done good deeds for ten generations?
But he had had contact with Victor before, so why didn’t he have this feeling of comfort?
Before Samuel could sort out his thoughts, Victor's unhappy questioning rang out: "What are you doing?"
There was no light in the kitchen, so Victor could only look at the other person in the moonlight. Unlike the impression he gave during the day, the young man was wearing a burgundy nightgown, and the loose neckline revealed a small piece of his fair and delicate chest.
Not expecting that there would be someone downstairs, Samuel just tied his belt casually. At this moment, it hung messily on one side, making him look lazy and dissolute for no reason.
Coupled with the straight calves exposed from the hem of his nightgown, the young man looked like a ghost walking out from the moonlight. In this situation, Victor had every reason to suspect that the other party was deliberately seducing him.
---Especially in such a special situation.
Samuel, who has been solo since birth, didn't notice at all that this nightgown was a special one prepared by the original owner for Lucas. He just thought the red color was festive, so he wanted to wear it to get rid of the bad luck after the car accident.
"I'm thirsty and want to drink some water." Samuel answered good-temperedly. He was thinking about another important thing in his mind. He moved his nose like a puppy and finally found the reason why Victor's spiritual energy was leaking.
Look at the unique scent of heather in the air, which comes from a man who is self-sufficient. It seems that the other party is not as serious as described in the books.
After DIY, he still has to drink water to suppress his heat. It's really scary for an old man who has abstained from s3x for many years.
Although he was complaining madly in his heart, Samuel's expression did not reveal a single flaw. Perhaps it was because of his acting talent that the original owner handed over the business so decisively and left.
"Oh?" Victor stretched out his long arm and opened the refrigerator. He took out a bottle of pure water with a cool breeze and handed it to the other party. "In that case, I will watch you drink it."
After finally falling asleep, he was awakened by some embarrassing reactions. God knows how shocked Victor was when he opened his eyes. If he was not sure that the old house was absolutely safe, he would even suspect that someone had tampered with his room.
Knowing that it was just a normal physiological reaction of an adult male, Victor still couldn't help but vent his anger on the young man. Since he kept saying that he loved Lucas, why did this man walk around so flamboyantly?
Samuel, who was inexplicably dressed up, said: "...???" Is this person sick? Why would he be so hostile to him in the middle of the night?
Samuel secretly rolled his eyes in his heart and reached out to take the ice-cold bottle of water. Since he said he was thirsty, he certainly couldn't just drink one or two sips and be done with it.
The original owner's stomach was not in good condition. After drinking half a bottle of ice water late at night, Samuel immediately felt a subtle cramp. He did not show it on his face, but in his heart he had cursed Victor, the introverted old man, countless times.
It’s not the original owner’s fault that he is s3xually unsatisfied, so what’s the point of involving others in cooling down his temper?
He ran into her three times in just half a day. He and Lucas's cheap father really have a bad fate.
The refrigerator, which had not been closed for a long time, made a "buzzing" sound to remind him. Victor gathered his thoughts and calmly withdrew his gaze from the young man. He put down the bottle of water and passed by him. The man closed the side door of the refrigerator with a "bang".
"Sean, remember your own identity."
Even if the other person is really special, Victor will not be so desperate as to be seduced by his "son's" boyfriend.
Samuel stood there in confusion: "...???"
Who can tell him what kind of plot this Mr. Qin San has imagined in private?
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