[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 126: The Butler and I are Best Friends (2)

Not one to talk too much, the young man stretched out his hand to grab the man's sleeve while he unbuttoned the first button, silently but firmly expressing his rejection.

As if he didn't expect the young man to make such a "close" move, Kevin lowered his head slightly, and then looked at him with a pair of dark eyes: "Young Master?

" He didn't feel guilty, and there was no hint of evasion on his face.

Regardless of what the original owner was like, after he took over, as long as there were no OOC prompts from Zero Eleven, his actions would be considered reasonable interpretations within the standard range.

Without responding to the black-haired butler's question, the young man withdrew his fingers as if running away after making sure that the other party would not "take off his clothes and transform" again for no reason.

Glancing at the bedroom door that was closed from the outside, the young man who had been trapped in the villa for more than three days suddenly said: "I want to go for a walk." It wasn't "want" but "

want". The young man was obviously very interested in his master. Lin Guo had good identity recognition, but he didn't know if it was because the corresponding plot points were not triggered. In this luxurious villa that could accommodate more than a dozen people, Lin Guo could not find a few rooms that he could enter at will.

When the master spoke, the man who was the exclusive butler naturally would not refuse. He quickly tied the loose button. The man knelt down on one knee and gently supported the other person's calf with his gloved right hand.

What is this for? !

It took a lot of effort to suppress the body's urge to kick him away. The black-haired boy tensed his back and looked at the man, looking like a vigilant cat.

As if he knew the other person's preferences very well, and even though he had the most realistic mimicry skin, the man still put on a pair of white gloves that were not too thin, picked up the plush slippers that had fallen to the ground, and Kevin lifted the boy's hands. Calf, carefully put the slippers on the other person's bare feet.

Separated by two or three layers of fabric, the boy could hardly feel the "touch" brought by the other person. He shrank his toes. The black-haired boy turned his head and lowered his eyes, pretending not to see the scratches of varying depths on his feet.

On the first day he entered the world in front of him, Lin Guo discovered that the original owner had many pale white scars of different shapes on his body, but most of those scars had healed up. Even if Zero Eleven took action, it would be difficult to tell what kind of scars they came from. weapon".

Domestic violence or medical trauma? Touching the scar on his wrist hidden under his sleeve, Lin Guo frowned slightly, feeling that the original owner's life was full of mist.

After thoughtfully opening the closed bedroom door for the young man, the black-haired housekeeper took a step back, and then stood not far behind him.

The original owner's bedroom was on the second floor with the best lighting. Looking down the spiral staircase, you will see a living room that is a bit too simple.

There was no TV or coffee table. Apart from the large soft fabric sofa and throw pillows randomly thrown on it, Lin Guo couldn't even find a cup for drinking water.

The door with a password cannot be opened from the inside at will. Looking out through the bright and strong windows, the carefully repaired flowers and plants grow in an orderly manner, giving this villa a unique vitality for no reason.

This place should be in a relatively remote suburb. Except for the strange employees who came to the door regularly at night every day, Lin Guo had never seen any human beings except himself in this villa.

Without making a rash request to go out, the black-haired boy walked towards the kitchen he was most familiar with these days, and then casually took out a bag of nutritional supplements.

There were no ingredients and the fire could not be started. Judging from the number of vacancies in the refrigerator, the original owner probably relied on this kind of bagged liquid to satisfy his hunger.

"This is not healthy." I don't know when he had changed into a new pair of gloves. The man reached out to stop the boy's movements. He spoke softly as if coaxing a frightened child, "You are still in the growth stage, so you really shouldn't eat these. Cold fast-food garbage." Lin Guo

put the nutritional supplement to his mouth but almost kissed the other person's palm:...? ? ?

Look at what this says, if conditions permit, who would be willing to drink the same "junk" that tastes the same every day.

Following the man's strength, he loosened the bag in his hand and leaned against the refrigerator with his arms folded. He watched intently as the man threw the nutritional supplement that represented his dinner into the trash can.

A clever woman cannot make a meal without rice. No matter how smart the other party is, she cannot create a table of delicious food out of thin air.

Curiously, he pulled out the complete scan in his mind. Lin Guo stared at the man's naked neck and couldn't help jokingly said: "Eleven, you said he wouldn't want to give me some engine oil, right?" ]

Before the stupid rabbit hiding in the sea of ​​data could reply, the man raised his left hand and pressed a secret button next to the wall cabinet. The cut off current was instantly unblocked, and all kinds of unused home appliances were turned on in minutes. Operations resumed.

The other party's authority in this villa was higher than his own. His pupils shrank, and Lin Guo's mind, which had been relaxed due to the memory ordered by the original owner, became vigilant again.

He had seen hidden buttons like that before, but after pretending to press them accidentally, Lin Guo didn't notice any special changes they would produce.

"Master, do you also want to touch it?" Seeing the young man looking up at the button in a daze, the black-haired butler immediately lifted the young man up high on his shoulders without any explanation after getting a positive response.

The angle of view suddenly became higher, and Lin Guo's eyelids twitched as he felt that he was already a mature adult. He suddenly felt that he was a bit mentally retarded when he nodded and said "Yeah" just now.

But now that the matter was over, Lin Guo still pursed his lips and raised his hand to touch the hidden button that the original owner could not reach even on tiptoe. A fleeting red cross flashed by, and Lin Guo lowered his arm, feeling that this place was more like Kevin. s home.

Like a universal master key, from the moment the other party is awakened by you, everything begins to gradually unlock.

However, the strength of the mechanical life was great, and it sat firmly on the other person's deliberately spread shoulders. The young man touched the man's sleeve with his hand, signaling the other person to put him down quickly.

After landing safely, Lin Guo, who knew clearly that the other person was not a human, stood aside and unknowingly lowered his guard against the man's intimate contact.

Lin Guo looked at the other person with a nonchalant expression as he magically took out the cooking utensils and ingredients from the cupboard. Lin Guo no longer wanted to make any comments about the man's "magic".

If he was a prisoner confined here, then the man was obviously a special jailer sent by "above" to take care of him.

Judging from a series of previous performances, the other party is definitely not just a mechanical life ordered by the original owner.

A soft cushion was placed on the young man's seat. The man took off his gloves and put on a floral apron that he found somewhere, rather comically.

After washing the utensils that had not been used for a long time, the man poured out various seasonings in precise doses, and cut the clean vegetables on the chopping board into many small pieces of the same length.

After blinking, Lin Guo noticed a string of small barcode-like characters on the outside of the back of the other person's right hand. He asked Zero-Eleven to take a photo and enlarge it, and Lin Guo realized that it was exactly the number the man had mentioned at the beginning.

78187, it seems that the other party is really a smart housekeeper for external sales.

[Do you think he is a villain? ] Lying in the sea of ​​consciousness of his host with his tail raised, Zero Eleven guessed curiously, "If we can't find the mission target, we will definitely fail this round." ]

Feeling that his model is hundreds of levels higher than the opponent, Zero Eleven no longer has the usual caution in front of villains.

[I can't tell,] wrinkled his nose, Lin Guo seemed to still feel the hard touch of the other person's chest when he hit him, [There is too little known information, maybe I need more contact. ]

I didn't expect that my host would be so calm. Ling Shi, who firmly believed that the villain was the male god, stood up and said: [Old Gong's whereabouts are unknown, Guozi, why are you not panicking at all? ]

[You must know that the villain is either a standard male lead or a pitiful villain. If you are unlucky and encounter the former, you have to quickly find a way to cut off the villain before the plot happens? ]

[You can't force things like feelings. ]

So many worlds have passed, and the bond between him and Yan Bai has long been based on more than just the plot.

Falling in love in different lives is wonderful, but he doesn't want to live in love with the other person forever under the human condition. If possible, Lin Guo would like to help the other person escape the fate of being a villain and meet each other in reality.

"Gulu--"

He was obviously thinking about something very serious, but as he smelled the aroma of food gradually rising in the kitchen, the black-haired boy's stomach still let out an unsatisfactory protest.

Turning around immediately, the man still holding the spatula in his hand tilted his head cutely: "Master?"

Master, Master, Master, is this the mantra set by the other party at the factory? Pressing his stomach through his clothes, the black-haired boy moved his eyes uncomfortably out the window, and his earlobes covered by broken hair were quickly stained with a thin red.

The oven dinged, which happened to break the slightly subtle atmosphere in the room. Putting down the spatula, the man took out the baking pan with his bare hands without fear of burning it, and then placed a perfectly colored egg tart on the plate with fruits. in a porcelain dish.

"This is my first time cooking, and Kevin still doesn't know the young master's taste." Kneeling down in front of the young man, the man tenderly handed the porcelain plate and napkin to him, "For dessert before dinner, young master, are you willing to do this for Kevin?" "

After hesitating for a moment, the young man who didn't want to refuse the delicious food or lose face took the porcelain plate and stood up to leave, leaving only a "heartless" figure of the man squatting on the spot.

Unknown to him, the other party showed a doting and helpless smile after he left. Lin Guo, who thought he had not lost his character, happily took the plate and sat down on the sofa in the living room, enjoying his "jailer" elegantly. craftsmanship.

However, as soon as he casually sat down, he saw that the boy's cheeks, which were bulging like a hamster from chewing food, suddenly lost color -

it was a dark red hidden under the sofa.

Even if it seemed to have been processed by someone, he could still smell the blood on it that could not be concealed.