[BL, MTL] Anti-God (Quickwear)

03

Yu Ze walked into the innermost room elegantly and calmly, followed by a tall deacon respectfully dragging a suitcase.

The first thing Yu Ze did after opening the door was not to pay attention to the deacon who was still wearing a mask, but to the luxurious and transparent floor-to-ceiling window. The half-closed floor-to-ceiling window is just facing a blue-green gradient ocean. The white slightly curled waves are up and down, making a soft sound like a lullaby. Even through the glass, you can faintly feel the salty taste of the tide.

This is really a relaxing place, especially when annoying cameras don't follow. The housekeeper just announced that the hour from now will be the rest time for their heirs.

Yu Ze poured half a glass of red wine lazily, shook his wine glass and stared at the sea to empty his thoughts. It was not until the deacon finished tidying up his luggage and there was no movement in the room that he looked sideways at the people behind him.

The deacon in a black tuxedo stood at the door in a regular manner, and his straight spine made the man's straight and strong figure more and more. After a glance, Yu Ze casually touched the drooping platinum hair. His pale skin was dyed a little light red because of the wine, and the gray-blue pupils showed a light blue hazy halo in the sun, which was unexpectedly breathtaking.

Yu Ze heard himself and asked in a hoarse voice, "What time is it?"

"It's 3:43:45 p.m., and there are 16 minutes and 15 seconds left in the break." Deacon No. 1 raised his right hand wearing clean white gloves, and as he moved, a small piece of hard metal strap revealed a rough outline.

"Really..." Yu Ze muttered softly, and no one one can guess what was on his mind.

"Stand up here." This unique aristocratic tone of the body, coupled with Yu Ze's natural careless posture, actually said the short three words as if they were flirting with the heart with dark feathers.

Something complicated suddenly flashed in the pupils under the deacon's mask, and he obediently took a small step forward.

"Come here a little more." When Yu Ze saw the deacon's restrained movements, his words were finally stained with a little impatience. Obviously, he is arrogant, but with his appearance and temperament, it gives people an illusion that it should be so.

The deacon walked to Yu Ze obediently this time, but still politely kept a three-step distance.

"What should I call you? Forget it, there's no need to ask this. Yu Ze raised his head and leaned against the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window. As soon as he spoke, he took it back, as if he had no interest in the temporary deacon. In fact, he doesn't need to know what the name of the No. 1 deacon is at all, and there is no need to have a good relationship. This body is born rich and wayward.

"Tak off the mask."

Yu Ze gave a short order. When the deacon heard the words, he immediately raised his right hand to cover both ends of the mask. The next second, the white bone mask on his face was lightly removed.

Unsurprisingly, there is a handsome European face under the mask. The man has deep facial features, meticulous black hair, and light and dark gray eyes. He seemed to feel Yu Ze's lazy look and bowed knowingly to show respect.

"It looks quite in line with my aesthetics. You should know that I treat beauty..."

"I always give preferential treatment." Yu Ze flirted with two words in the original owner's tone, but a strange intuition suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart. Although there seems to be nothing wrong with the deacon, I don't know why he always feels a little familiar. After all, "1" is his favorite number, and black hair is his favorite hair color. Yu Ze can't be sure whether it is a pure coincidence that he chose the No. 1 deacon.