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After reaching the peak several times, Eli felt sleepy and weak. He let his body sink into the cool and soft fabrics and down feathers, and his slightly curled waist looked slender and fragile.

Xia Zuo was tireless... like repeatedly rubbing a pool of rose-colored spring water.

"Will you love me..." he pressed, his breath burning like charcoal, "Will you?"

He grabbed Eli's chin and kissed her passionately, lust and lust flowing through him. He had to turn his head to fight for the right to speak for his mouth.

"I can't tell...I can please you with sweet words," Eli panted lightly, trying to remain reserved and elegant. The lines of his collarbone and jaw became clearer due to tension, "but this is an irresponsible and frivolous response.

It may cause you to experience double displeasure later..."

"You're right." Xia Zuo nodded, his tone gentle, inversely proportional to his sudden and intense body language.

"Well……"

For a murderer who is somewhat defective in the emotional field, love is obviously a completely foreign thing, as mysterious as a beam of blazing sunlight falling into an underground river. Before the evolution of visual organs, blind fish can only use

The cold scales tried to sense the heat of the light, but couldn't explain why.

Love is a strange thing, he had never even thought about it before.

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Mr. Gwen, the butler of Eli's private estate, has always been calm and taciturn. Eli gifted Gwen's wife and daughter a beautiful small lakeside manor, which made Gwen deeply understand the secrets of survival and wealth that need to be mastered when serving the aristocracy.

There were many secrets in Eli's manor. Gwen followed the instructions, keeping an eye on the servants' restless eyes and tongues like an owl monitoring a field mouse's nest, underground darkrooms, glass greenhouses... He closely guarded the manor with his old eyes as sharp as ice picks.

The master, the Duke's son, had designated a forbidden area. He didn't know what was hidden there, and he hoped to God that he would never find out.

During these days, the number of visits from Mr. Xia Zuo Randall increased sharply. Gavin knew how to entertain this distinguished guest: he first led him to the cloakroom, served him to change into an outfit that would make it easier for him to bend down to work, and then

Lead him to the glass greenhouse, and sometimes you need to bring him a large basin, shampoo, scissors, hair dryer... Obviously, the son of the elector and duke likes to wash, cut and blow in the greenhouse.

The aristocrats have some strange sexual habits.

In the afternoon, the greenhouse was like a glass filled with sunlight. Eli Tuan was taking a nap on the egg-shaped swing in a shady corner, with clusters of white lilies of the valley at her feet like waves of snow.

"You're here." Seeing Xia Zuo push the door open, Eli simply retracted his legs into the swing, lying in an increasingly comfortable position. He opened his thin eyelids lazily and complained softly, "Enos has been a little nervous these past two days.

It's wilted, it's wrinkled..."

Xia Zuo was wearing a loose and cool white ramie shirt with a wide open collar, overalls and boots that straightened his legs. He looked like a handsome, slutty gardener who was always ready to have sex with his master.

"Let me take a look." Xia Zuo leaned over to examine Enos, kneading its dry and wrinkled fingertips in the same way as he would rub the yellowed leaves of plants. He raised his hand and dusted off the shriveled infusion bag.

, with gentle and helpless eyes, "You didn't take good care of it, honey."

"Sorry," Eli lowered his eyes, tugged on the white gardening gloves on his hands, and muttered quietly, "but I was just going to take care of it..."

"On the swing?" Xia Zuo walked over, knelt on one knee in front of the swing, and gently touched Eli's sleepy face with the back of his finger, "Little lazy cat."

"I'm not lazy, sir, I just feel tired a lot these days." Eli protested gracefully. "I think it's a matter of sleep quality. Maybe the fact that I finally started hunting has overexcited my nervous system."

In the past few days, he and Xia Zuo have finalized their next prey and jointly developed a unique set of punishments. This will add a gorgeous collection to his collection. How can people not be excited about this?

Xia Zuo's eyebrows raised slightly, as if he thought of something.

"You should do a check-up." He said slowly, his pupils dark.

"Well, maybe in a few days." Eli casually raised his head on the pillow in the swing, tactfully indicating that he would continue to take a nap and the gardener should go to work. It was obvious that he had been spoiled by Xia Zuo.

Very bad.

"Lend me your gloves, baby." Xia Zuo wasn't wearing gardening gloves. He didn't wait for Eli to take them off before inserting his hands into Eli's gardening gloves. Two hands were stuffed into one glove, holding up one

The ambiguous bulging shape. Eli's heart suddenly shrank, and he buried his face deeper into the feather pillow at a loss.

Xia Zuo put on the gardening gloves he had snatched, and skillfully input the nutrient solution and prepared the medicine for Enos.

After doing this, he used a shovel to loosen the soil for Enos, loosened it, and discussed: "Maybe we can dig away the soil?"

"That doesn't look like a potted plant." Eli retorted.

"Then you must remember to loosen the soil for Enos," Xia Zuoying frowned worriedly, "the blood circulation is blocked, I'm worried that it will develop bedsores."

"Its hair stinks." Eli criticized, "The Royal Academy of Sciences has developed a treatment chamber that can cure a variety of diseases, but it cannot develop an automatic hair washing machine."

Xia Zuo turned his back to Eli, squatted in front of the flower pots, tended to the purple magnolia and dendrobium, and laughed softly.

The light fell on his white ramie shirt, making the glass greenhouse quiet and warm.

Ignoring what Enos said, this scene can be called heartwarming.

certainly……

Also ignore the way Xia Zuo glances at Eli's belly from time to time.
Chapter completed!