[Leilu Modern AU] Scarlet World

Louis decided to recuperate.This time it was serious and serious.He began to eat, eating some soft bread with a crispy surface, bacon fried eggs, and fresh orange juice.

Ms Payne was relieved by that.She is an old man in this family, about 63 years old or more this year.No one knows every plant and tree in this family better than her.She loves her master and loves the house.Despite her young master's indifference to material life in recent years, she still faithfully kept the home in order.She was always so faithful and capable, she held a high position in Louis's company, and sometimes acted as a press secretary, but in essence, she thought of herself as a useless old housekeeper.She often felt that if she could be useful, Mr. Louie wouldn't be all these years...  

What happened to Louis during the day and night when he disappeared is a mystery to Ms. Payne.Of course, she could use her relationship to get to the bottom of it, but since Mr. Louis returned safely, she chose not to do that, because it would have surpassed her status as a housekeeper.All she knew was that this gentleman went to the dirty bar in the slum to gamble, and after winning a lot of money, he left the bar with a stripper, then disappeared, and the next time he appeared was in the room occupied by the mysterious man call her.

The mysterious "Morgan Freeman" is the biggest mystery in this story, she knows nothing about him, she doesn't know his identity, appearance, gender, age, purpose, she doesn't know anything, except this ridiculous pseudonym.But she can probably confirm that the other party is not short of money, nor malicious.Otherwise, what better chance of kidnapping than picking up a chaebol young master alone and unconscious on the road?

Since her master was silent, she had no choice but to suppress these doubts.In any case, Louis is willing to eat well and see a doctor, which is the happiness of Ms. Payne these days.She had no idea what kind of amazing adventure this young man obediently supplemented his vitamins with orange juice in his hands.

"Are you going to have Dr. Parsons come and see you?"

"Will it get better sooner?"

"Yes, sir. He's a professional," said Ms. Payne, "if you'd like to get an injection—"

"No injections."

That's what it means to be willing to see a doctor and take medicine.Ms Payne understood.Every time she discussed injections with Louis, she always saw the shadow of little Louis in the past in this adult.The boy with long, soft black hair excels in his studies and behaves well. His horse riding and shooting lessons are praised by his teacher. Most of the time he is silent and quiet. Only occasionally when he is sick, he will get into trouble with everyone because of injections. Showing the naughty little boy.

"I'll contact him and try to arrange for him to come in the afternoon."

"Thank you for your hard work." He changed back to the polite young man.

......

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell of Pudula Manor rang.

"Ding dong——" after two sounds, Ms. Payne opened the door.

"Hello," said the brown-haired young man in the gold-rimmed glasses.

Ms. Payne showed doubts on her face: "Hello, who are you?"

"I am a student of Mr. Parsons, a graduate student of Connor University. I am Matthew Strong." He changed the medicine box to his left hand, then extended his right hand to greet Ms. Payne, "Teacher, I have something to do temporarily , Ask me to come and check the situation."

"Oh! He told me that there was something urgent and he would ask the students to come and prescribe some medicine. Then, please come with me."

Ms. Payne took Matthew Strong to the third floor and knocked on Louis' door.She explained the reason to the owner, and Matthew walked in, opened the medicine box, and put on the stethoscope in a dignified manner.

As the young medical student turned, Ms. Payne saw an odd look on the face of her host, who had been lounging on the pillow.

"Miss Payne, would you mind giving us some time?"

Miss Payne nodded to her master and closed the door behind her.

As soon as the door slammed, Louis let out a long sigh.

"What's the matter, sir?" said his doctor.

"Didn't you say last time that you would wait until I recovered from my illness?"

"What are you talking about?"

"It's only been a few days, and you're planning to play tricks on me again?"

"Sir, I don't understand."

Louie almost screamed, and he simply turned his head away from Matthew.

Matthew Strong was so bored that he shook the stethoscope in his hand.That was no fun at all, so he fiddled with Louie's hair.Louis has very smooth black hair, the luster is like fine satin, and it is more beautiful than the female star who endorses high-end shampoo.Therefore, Louie has always had long hair.On this point, he and Matthew coincided with each other.

"What brand of conditioner do you use?" He held a strand of Louis's black hair and played with it like a baby, watching the strand of hair refracted under the light.

Louie turned slightly, slapped his hands off, and turned back.

Louis is a master at being stubborn and never giving in.This is probably because he has nothing to lose, so he has nothing to care about, which provides a good boost to his courageous drive.

"Just dropping by." Lester took off the plain glasses.All of a sudden, his demeanor changed from calm to sly.

Louis turned his head suddenly: "Seriously? Lester?"

"Let me see how you are."

"My friend. You are not a doctor."

"I dug bullets for myself."

"Really."

"That hurts."

"Where's the real doctor?"

"Don't worry, he's fine. Why don't you care about yourself, you sick bastard."

Lestat put the back of his hand to Louie's forehead, just as he had done a few days ago when he broke through the window.But this time he walked in openly, as a medical student from a prestigious school, to see a doctor for Louis.

"Very well, the fever is gone."

"Who gave all this thanks to?"

"Who made you disobedient," Lester turned his pale hand, fingertips slid across Louis's forehead, then cheekbones, until his sweaty face—of course it was sweaty, and Louis has not given up so far His outrageous temperature demand, now he is much better, no longer hot and cold, so the temperature made him sweat, "I asked you, you pretended not to hear."

"I don't want to discuss this."

Lester's fingertips continued to go down, he hooked Louis' chin lovingly, and then went up, repeatedly pressing and stroking Louis's full and elastic lips in an almost teasing way, he looked deeply Looking into Louis' eyes, it was almost whispering and could be heard clearly: "So, so soft... Has anyone ever said that your lips are naturally looking for kisses?"

Louie looked away awkwardly, pretending to be looking at the stethoscope—he didn't even know if it was a real medical stethoscope.

This kind of flirting or provocative words made Louis feel embarrassed. He didn't know what to do. It's not that no men had shown interest in him, but they didn't dare to be too arrogant due to his status, so although Louis was a little inexplicable A physique that attracts men, but no one dares to say such blatant compliments to him.

He had no choice but to say dryly: "No."

"Your lips, then, are naturally seeking kisses, Louie."

"You look like a dissatisfied gay man."

Lester burst into a burst of laughter. He laughed from ear to ear. After a while, he replied: "We obviously enjoyed that night."

"..." Louis couldn't deny it, he tried to change the subject, "Where did you first meet me? The bar?"

"That bar."

"Because I dress decently, and spend thousands of dollars to gamble?"

"My powers of observation are not so superficial."

"What do you want? From me." Louis said, "If you want some money, I have a lot of it. But are you short of money? You have booked a big suite in a five-star hotel for half a year."

"Speaking of which, where's my SpongeBob SquarePants?"

"I can't believe you liked that."

"That was paid to me by a client."

"What kind of work does this have to be paid for?"

"Not much work. I happened to be passing by, I was in a good mood, and kindly killed a scum who was going to rape a woman, and he whipped her with a belt. The woman was beautiful, but she looked terrible. I left her there and someone else might rape her. I had to send the poor woman home. Luckily her purse was not stolen, and the ID had the address in it. To be precise, I feel that I The kindness of the latter lies in the latter, which is much more troublesome than killing that scum."

"What's next?" Louis asked excitedly.

"The woman's daughter opened the door for me. She was very young and didn't understand what was going on. All she knew was that something bad happened to her mother and I helped her mother. The girl asked me: 'Are you Robin Hood?' Do you think I should say yes or no?"

"It's hard to define."

"Is Robin Hood doing the job of getting paid to kill? I didn't say anything at the end. This little client was going to give me the best T-shirt her daddy left her. Since she was going to pay, I Call her a client. It's actually my first losing business, I do the work and get paid later - that's not right, you never know what you're getting. If you're unhappy, you can't kill it Your client, because no one will pay to kill your client. We don't do things for nothing. I think she probably thinks I won't take it."

"You let her down."

"Children are like this, pretending to be generous, retreating to advance, thinking that adults will praise their generosity, so they don't take things away. I took it away. I can charge a little, but the reward must be collected. Rules. Even if So, I think she appreciates me. That's the end of the story."

Louie didn't know how to answer.After a while, he said, "The clothes will be washed and ironed for you."

"Give it to you, okay?"

Louis raised his eyelids to glance at him and asked, "Why me?"

"I think you look really cute in that."

TBC.