Mr. Consultant

Although, Xavier sees Giuseppe as some kind of rather difficult figure, that difficulty definitely does not include in bed.Unlike his usual shrewd calculations, once the consultant started making love, he seemed to have a short-circuited brain.It seemed that he didn't understand the other party's emotions at all, and he didn't know what to stop when enough was enough, and what to accept when it was good.

He is always seduced and demanded in some perverted ways, regardless of whether his aging body can bear it or not.He always takes off his clothes slowly as if showing his skin, and then straddles others, licking his lips with a nonchalant attitude.And he, who is a lot of age, has a hoarse throat every time, whimpers and begs for mercy, frowning and complaining about the brute force of others, but on the other hand, he never knows how to restrain his desire.

Many times, Xavier felt a little unbearable and dissatisfied with this from the bottom of his heart, but this emotion was quickly extinguished by the ignorant and malicious ridicule of the consultant, like a flame in the wind.Giuseppe would often pester him, show him embarrassment, and laugh at his incompetence in order to achieve some shady goals.

Xavier is clearly aware of his tricks, and has suffered countless losses for it, but he doesn't want to repent, and even gradually feels a little condoned and accustomed to it.Although Giuseppe has always been terrible in this respect, the young master really has nothing to do with him, and can't help but curse that hateful, damned love from the bottom of his heart.

But that Mr. Consultant, at this moment, would never know the gentle thoughts in his mind.Giuseppe was still asleep, lying sideways in Xavier's arms, even his expression was so peaceful.His back was covered with deep and shallow hickey marks, revealing a shocking curve from the pure white duvet.And this body, even though it is surrounded by a sinister and vicious soul, is still like opium, making people want to stop.

Xavier stretched his arms and sat up in bed, looking at Giuseppe's sleeping face.The consultant is actually not as old as he claims to be, at least from his face, the traces of nearly 36 years of age cannot be seen.But Xavier knew very well in his heart that those wrinkles grew in invisible places, such as the vicissitudes and indifference that Giuseppe would show from time to time.

He had heard whispers in the villa about Giuseppe's past in the Rue Bertoni, and how he had won the favor of Don Barrone by mean means.Xavier felt a little complicated about this, but he had to be bewitched by his words and fell into his ubiquitous trap.

Even today, he still doesn't understand Giuseppe's true heart.He defined his affection for the consultant as possession at any cost, but what about Giuseppe?How many truths will be spoken from his passionate lips, and how many real feelings are there in those truths?

Xavier was uncertain, quite uncertain, and Giuseppe was a puzzle to him.The consultant always had a businesslike tone, said some harsh and ruthless words, but at the moment when he couldn't bear it anymore, he took off his clothes and made peace with him in a coquettish gesture like a prostitute.Xavier suspected that Giuseppe knew his emotions, otherwise how could he grasp such precise timing?

But in the final analysis, he still has a way out, at least they haven't made their feelings for each other explicit.Xavier knew that he'd better give up his desire for the advisor now, because Giuseppe was not a good love interest, let alone a reasonable pursuit, by any means.Moreover, he already had that body, he shouldn't, and couldn't, try to peel off the hidden heart inside.After all, he didn't know the composition of that heart, and he didn't know whether it was another kind of change, the seed of disaster.

But he was still not satisfied, and he wanted to explain to Giuseppe his wish, that he wanted to fill those cold gray-green eyes with tender feelings, and that he wanted to get some responses other than family affairs.However, they managed to sign a "truce agreement", and Xavier was afraid that his actions would destroy the previous efforts.

Xavier struggled. For a young man, this was too difficult a choice.But thankfully, Giuseppe, the advisor, interrupted his thoughts with action before he made some terrible decisions.

Giuseppe rubbed the bridge of his nose, unable to refute the fact that he woke up in Xavier's arms, so he had to be a little depressed and selectively filter it.He took out the gold-rimmed glasses from the side of the pillow, and with the help of this pair of glasses, he finally looked up and saw the complicated expression on Xavier's face.

"what happened?"

He muttered under his breath in Italian, trying to wring a morsel of logic from his slumbering mind.In some ways, seeing the little bastard's face early in the morning was more like a test of endurance or an April Fool's trick for Giuseppe.Although he has reconciled with Xavier, it does not mean that he really considers Xavier as a lover, and going to bed is just a way for him to achieve his work goals.

But that young master felt guilty for a while because of his short three-character question.He didn't know how to answer this question, after all, even if he was killed, he wouldn't be able to say anything nasty, let alone the reason why he was entangled in his heart.

He had to pretend to be indifferent and calm in front of Giuseppe, and to deceive himself, to bury that fanatical feeling deep in his heart.But he still likes that Mr. Consultant, and even loves him deeply. The deeper this feeling is hidden, the more obvious it will be to tear his chest apart.But there was nothing he could do about it. Giuseppe was more enigmatic and more moving than he had imagined.So, he had no choice but to gently kiss the center of the consultant's forehead, trying to find some comfort from that velvety skin, and then got out of bed and dressed in silence.

Giuseppe was a little inexplicable, he raised his hand and pressed the place where Xavier had kissed, his mood was gloomy.He couldn't think of the reason why the young master would do such a thing.But in the end, it was just a kiss. He and Xavier had done more and more excessive things, but he cared about it, too much.He felt that there was usually too much emotion in this kind of behavior, and he was afraid of those emotions, of things that he couldn't even explain clearly.

But fortunately, both of them have ways to ignore this doubt.Giuseppe put on the cream silk nightgown, braced his sore waist, and went to have some boring New Year's greetings on the phone.And Xavier took the initiative to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of Sandra. Although he can't cook or change medicine, he can only talk with that poor woman at most.

However, Sandra did not despise him, and could even read a little tender feeling from his rogue-like behavior.Xavier sometimes read the newspapers to her, sometimes told her about family legends, and when he had nothing to say, he would bring up things about himself.

Today, for example, stimulated by Giuseppe's inquiring eyes, Xavier intends to refer to Sandra's opinion, and then come to the conclusion as soon as possible about the fatal question that has been troubling him.The ridiculous thing is that although the young master has had many lovers, there are very few lovers he has actually talked about.So, after thinking about it for a long time, he said to Sandra in a sneaky way:

"Sandra, first of all, this is a problem with a friend of mine. Uh... He fell in love with someone who was much older than him. He knew that the two of them were not suitable, but he couldn't... There was no way to give up his love."

"Oh, really?" Sandra responded like this, and then fell silent for a while, staring into the young master's eyes with an expression that made Xavier quite guilty.She seemed a little puzzled by Xavier's words, and even more embarrassed that she didn't know how to speak.She thought about it, and decided that it was a bit cruel, and told the young master a well-known reality:

"Xavier, we usually assume that a friend's business is a person's own business. Please don't be angry if I guess wrong. But if you like Giuseppe...well, you need to realize , the one you like may not be an ordinary person."

Xavier was speechless by what he said, he hesitated and wanted to defend a few words, but before he refuted, he had already received Sandra's expression as if he was watching a joke.So, he had no choice but to give up the sophistry in a somewhat self-defeating manner, and planned to really discuss this issue with Sandra.

And Sandra, perhaps due to the nature of women's gossip, suddenly seemed to recover most of her energy.She sat up from the bed, propped her back with a pillow, then took the hot water beside the bed to moisten her throat, and inquired about the news in a tone that was very similar to that of a matchmaker:

"Xavier, tell me, how did you fall in love with him? Half a month ago, you were in my apartment, and you told me over and over again that he was just your friend."

Xavier was a little embarrassed by her question, and really didn't want to answer this topic that made people look stupid.However, he has no other way out, he hopes to discuss it with Sandra, after all, there is no other choice.

Of course, Xavier doesn't need to be embarrassed by this at all. After all, when Giuseppe admitted to having sex with the young master in front of Dario, the scene was a hundred times more embarrassing than it is now.However, Xavier couldn't realize this right now, so he had to touch his chin with some embarrassment, and then explained to Sandra:

"I can't tell... It was just a momentary thing, and I suddenly felt that he should be my thing."

"It's so romantic!" Sandra whistled, and then made such a heartless judgment.She paused, then reminded Xavier full of concerns: "But that's Giuseppe... he's older than you... 12 years old? And he seems to be a workaholic, a gang member, and he always speaks in a creepy way Feel?"

Although acknowledging this fact exhausted Xavier, he had to nod for Sandra's words, and even had a little urge to agree.The ghost knows what aspect of Giuseppe he fell in love with, so he is willing to be entangled in his heart.

Sandra seemed to see through this, and felt in her heart that there might be some mischievous side to God.She wasn't afraid that Xavier would like some of Giuseppe's good qualities, after all, that would be easier.But in reality, the young master fell in love with everything about Giuseppe blindly and fanatically, including those good and bad, important and unimportant.He wanted to say too much, so he couldn't say it for a while.

"Hey, he's done!"

Sandra thought to herself, and secretly sighed for Xavier, but she still asked on the surface:

"Xavier, are you going to chase him?"

Xavier was a little self-defeating, and continued to nod.He suddenly felt stupid, like an inexplicable joke, but he couldn't get rid of the reason that made him a joke.He tried to explain his concerns to Sandra, then asked for some substantive advice,

"I have no idea what chasing him is. And at the end of the day, I'm not even sure he likes anything other than work!"

After hearing what he said, Sandra really wanted to say that she had to use her flesh to win at this time.But after thinking about it, she felt that these words did not seem like what a woman should say anyway, so she could only reply perfunctorily:

"How do you usually chase people... let's try first... shall we?"

Unfortunately for Xavier, for someone so desperate in love, Sandra's every word seemed like a revelation from the Lord.

So all of the above led to Giuseppe receiving a large bouquet of roses from Xavier on the second day of the New Year, which was also his birthday.That bouquet of roses was brought in privately by the young master using some unknown method.It was placed in the center of Giuseppe's desk, occupying a large space that was originally filled with paperwork.

The moment Giuseppe saw the bouquet of roses, he instinctively took two steps back.He suspected that it was a New Year's gift from the enemy, and that something like a bomb or biochemical weapon was planted inside.But he quickly rejected this idea, because the names of Xavier and Giuseppe were clearly written on the old newspaper used to wrap the bouquet.

Giuseppe felt that the whole matter was extremely inexplicable, but he had to accept this intention to show his respect for the leader of the Barone family.However, at the same time, he couldn't figure out what Xavier's intentions were, and he couldn't help thinking about some terrible things in panic.He was afraid that Xavier would have some outrageous feelings for him, and he even suspected that the young master was actually harboring ulterior motives with unknown motives.But in short, this bouquet of roses full of good intentions made him toss and turn and couldn't sleep, and even made him show some signs of nervous breakdown.

But fortunately, Luca, the baby-faced youth assistant, ended his vacation early.He appeared in front of Giuseppe with a job like an angel's gift, and then saved the consultant's nerves that were at risk.

The author has something to say:

The explosion rewrite is complete, and 18-20 has undergone shattering revisions. If you feel that the plot is not connected, please be sure to read it again~

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