Marshal, Please Calm Down (MARSHAL)
Whether the Marshal was jealous or not was not up for discussion at the moment, because his hands that were roaming over Wu Zimo's body made the latter, who was teasing him, unable to stay calm.
Before Wu Zimo could speak, Scott directly picked him up from the sofa and strode towards the big bed in the bedroom.
Wu Zimo saw Scott's intentions.
He felt that he could still salvage the situation under the jealous Marshal's grip. So when he was thrown onto the bed by Scott, he immediately shouted loudly.
"Wait, it's not you who's jealous, darling, it's me!"
Wu Zimo raised his head with effort to meet the silver eyes of the Marshal who was pressing down on him. He looked obediently apologetic while hoping that Scott would be merciful and let him off this time.
However, the Marshal, whose desire was ignited by Wu Zimo, couldn't let him off so easily. "I know you're jealous."
"What? Ugh..."
Finally getting a response from Scott, Wu Zimo thought he could dodge this one. But then a pair of lips, slightly cold, pressed against his.
Because Wu Zimo was talking, Scott's tongue easily entered Wu Zimo's mouth.
His body was pressed down with his head held steady by Scott's hand. Wu Zimo had no chance to dodge, so he could only passively endure Scott's hot kiss.
The tongue inside his mouth kept sliding and teasing his tongue while stimulating the sensitive parts of Wu Zimo's mouth.
The Marshal's kissing skills were so proficient that Wu Zimo was too lazy to complain.
This world just liked to bully him, someone who was slow to react.
Those who lit up their talent skills on the first try were the most annoying!
Scott's tongue rampaged inside his mouth, but Wu Zimo could only try to breathe, otherwise, the result would definitely be that he was kissed into a daze.
Scott quickly noticed that the young man under him had watery, hazy eyes and knew that Wu Zimo was nearing his limit, so he finally released the red and swollen lips he had been ravaging.
A silver thread, pulled out from the two entangled and separated tongues, then slid down Wu Zimo's lips.
Watery and dazed eyes, flushed cheeks and red lips that kept panting, especially the trace of liquid at the corner of his lips, the seductive scene stimulated Scott's senses.
Fortunately, Scott's willpower could still control his surging desire, otherwise, don't even talk about letting Wu Zimo go, it was a question worth pondering whether he could get out of bed tomorrow.
"S-Scott?" Scott's rationality could still control himself, but his gaze was too intense, coupled with the increasingly strong pheromone scent in the air, so Wu Zimo couldn't help but notice Scott's problem.
Now that Scott is pressing down on him, Wu Zimo only feels like a ferocious beast is inspecting the prey in his territory and wants to see which part to bite into that would be the most delicious.
"Don't talk."
"Huh? Ugh..."
"Just enjoy."
"..." Enjoy your sister!
"Ugh... S-slow down."
………..
The bedroom's soundproofing was very powerful, even if they held a party and sang karaoke inside, there would be no pressure.
Therefore, no matter how Scott and Wu Zimo made noise, even though Greene lived below the villa and was a Sentinel, he wouldn't hear a single bit of ambiguous sound.
It was really something to celebrate... Not really!
…………
The next day, Wu Zimo was able to get out of bed, but the resentment on him was so strong that even the clueless Greene could feel it.
Seeing Wu Zimo's face as black as ink, Greene even worriedly asked Scott secretly because he feared that the Young Master had accidentally angered the Young Mistress.
The real culprit who angered Wu Zimo was of course Scott, and only Scott, but the truth was a little different from what Greene thought.
Scott didn't explain because Wu Zimo's fierce gaze glared at him again.
Scott left Greene, who looked like he was begging for an explanation, and walked to Wu Zimo before picking up the sulking young man and letting him sit in his lap.
Greene saw the Young Master and the Young Mistress sticking together, and very discerningly quickly left the hall.
"Still angry?" Scott stroked Wu Zimo's hair and asked softly.
Wu Zimo turned his head and glared at Scott beside him. As for the hair held by Scott, Wu Zimo was in a bad mood and didn't bother to save it.
He didn't answer Scott's question because does he dare to say that the Marshal was very brave last night and making him howl in pain? He wouldn't say such an embarrassing thing!
Although he did enjoy the pleasure last night, and Scott did a great job afterwards by judging the fact that he was able to jump around this morning, he knew it.
Although the young man in his arms didn't answer and even glared at him, Scott could easily sense that he was actually shy.
He lowered the smile in his eyes and leaving only full of love. At this time, Scott's light brain rang, which eased the situation.
Scott looked down and saw it was Caroline's communication number.
Seeing it was Caroline, Scott was also stunned. Scott knew that his cousin was afraid of him, he just didn't refuse when his mother always played tricks on Caroline.
Because after all, they were a family and everyone in the Alman family was cunning.
Therefore, Scott, who rarely received communication from Caroline, was taken aback for a moment.
‘Caroline was actually not afraid of him?’
The truth was, how could Caroline not be afraid of Scott? Although Scott standing next to Wu Zimo made Caroline slightly more relaxed, but the awe (fear) she had cultivated since childhood wasn't so easy to eliminate.
But there was no way around it, she couldn't find Wu Zimo without finding Scott.
She had a great chat with her brother-in-law yesterday, but she forgot to ask Wu Zimo's light brain number, so she could only tremble with fear and dial Scott's light brain.
"Cousin, good morning!"
While she was trying to calm down, she saw Scott's appearance on the light brain!
Caroline was still very scared!
Scott's expression was as usual, and just coldly looking at his cousin who was trembling like a quail.
"Caroline, what's the matter?"
Caroline knew her cousin's personality was like this. He didn't like to waste words, so after calming down a little, Caroline immediately said, "I want to go out with my brother-in-law, but I forgot to ask for his light brain number yesterday."
Hearing that Caroline was actually looking for Wu Zimo, Scott's eyes darkened. Before Wu Zimo, who was sitting next to him, could speak, Scott directly said, "He's not feeling well today."
"Ah, that's right." The very innocent Caroline didn't think crookedly at all, and didn't know that the Marshal was being petty and jealous.
"Then let brother-in-law rest well. I'll look for him next time."
So Caroline was a good girl after all because upon hearing that Wu Zimo wasn't feeling well, she didn't grind and just told Scott to let him rest well before closing the communication.
After putting away his light brain, Scott let go of Wu Zimo, who was twisting in his arms.
"I'm not feeling well?" As soon as he got his freedom, Wu Zimo immediately showed Scott his two rows of white teeth.
"You're feeling fine?"
"..."
Scott's question made Wu Zimo suddenly realize the deep meaning behind the words, so he immediately quieted down, then nodded very convincingly, "Yes, I'm not feeling well now."
Wu Zimo's reaction made Scott couldn't help but chuckle.
"Don't be nervous."
‘How could he not be nervous?’
Wu Zimo glanced at the laughing Scott, then, not knowing what he thought of, he also burst into laughter.
Seeing Wu Zimo suddenly laughing on his own, Scott stopped laughing, but protected the young man who was laughing in his arms.
After Wu Zimo laughed enough, he raised his head and asked Scott curiously, "Scott, why is Caroline so afraid of you?"
"Shouldn't she be afraid of me?"
To be honest, Scott didn't know why Caroline was so afraid of him.
Anyway, when Caroline was born, anyone who held her, she would laugh and only when Scott held her, she would cry.
At that time, Scott, who was still a teenager, was also helpless.
Over the years, Scott had gotten used to Caroline, his cousin that was seeing him like a mouse seeing a cat. When Caroline wasn't afraid of him one day, Scott might even feel strange.
"Of course not. You see, cousin and cousin are like childhood sweethearts. What a setting that's easy to breed a hazy affection."
That's right, when he learned about Caroline's identity, Wu Zimo's wild imagination was this. Sending Scott to get drinks was also Wu Zimo's intention to see if he could dig something out of Caroline's mouth.
But the result was quite speechless to Wu Zimo.
Hazy feelings were all clouds because he could be very sure that if he dared to ask Caroline this question directly, the girl would definitely look at him with an expression that as if it was the end of the world.
Just thinking about mentioning Scott in front of Caroline, the girl's scared expression made Wu Zimo think that Scott had done something to her.
"Childhood sweethearts? Heh..."
"..."
There's a kind of pit in this world that you dig yourself, and then you jump into it without hesitation.
That's right, Wu Zimo, who had just pitted himself last night, pitted himself again...
The sudden feeling of being lifted into the air made Wu Zimo instinctively reach out and hug Scott's neck. After reacting, he realized that Scott was holding him and striding towards the bedroom upstairs.
"...Damn it! Wait Scott, let me explain, hey!"
He just had breakfast! Daytime adultery was definitely not acceptable!
"Misunderstanding! It's a huge misunderstanding!"
However, Scott's steps were very steady and was not at all affected by the young man in his arms who was twisting and shouting loudly.
After the two went upstairs, Greene, who had been staying in his room, quickly walked out while listening to the faint sounds coming from his ears and a bright smile appeared on Greene's face.
"The Young Master and the Young Mistress are so affectionate."
Greene said as he quickly opened his light brain to contact the Old Butler, Finn, at the main castle, and reported the fact that the Young Master and the Young Mistress were very affectionate to him.
Fortunately, Wu Zimo, who was carried into the bedroom by Scott, didn't hear Greene's words, otherwise, he would definitely explode.
This is called affection? Unprovoked, they staged a scene that needed harmony, nothing was more tortuous than this!