David carried Gu Hanhan all the way back to the house by the lake, put her on his bed with his own hands, and then called the doctor who had been waiting outside the door to examine Gu Hanhan. After careful examination, the doctors cautiously concluded that Gu Hanhan was fine and just ordinary drunk. If all goes well, I'll wake up early tomorrow morning.
David nodded slightly, his tense expression relaxed a little, but he still emphasized solemnly: "Be sure, don't take any chances."
"Yes." The doctors apologized as usual, then carefully picked up the needle and prepared to take a blood sample for further examination.
The needle pressed against Gu Hanhan's tense arm, and the cyan blood vessels were looming under the fair skin. With just a slight push, the needle could pierce the skin, and bright red blood would flow out.
"No!" David suddenly made a move and grabbed the needle.
The needle and the blood collection device were thrown against the wall and shattered into pieces. The doctors didn't know what was wrong. They buried their heads on the ground in panic, their shoulders trembling. The servants in the room were also frightened. They had never seen their master so angry that he lost his composure.
David remembered that Gu Hanhan didn't like drawing blood. She said she was most afraid of bleeding from needles.
"You can stand down, gentlemen," he said, calming down a little. "This is not your fault."
The doctors all breathed a sigh of relief. This at least ensured that they would not be held accountable for what happened today.
After the doctors left the room, David sat on the bedside and quietly watched Gu Hanhan sleep. The way she is intoxicated and asleep is heart-stirring, like a vivid and vivid poem, sometimes happy, sometimes charming, even complaining and frowning are free and bright, people can never see enough, just like darkness looking forward to the light , I don’t want to be separated from her for even a moment. He stared at her, slowly lay beside her, gently picked up his hand and placed it on the button of his collar.
She said: "Don't move, idiot, let me take off your clothes."
What an interesting thing that only she could say. It was only so interesting when it came out of her mouth. It's a pity that she was only willing to say such interesting things to herself when she was drunk, but she didn't have the energy to do such interesting things.
David held Gu Hanhan's hand and unbuttoned his buttons one by one. Gu Hanhan snorted softly, then stretched out his hand in his drunken dream, rubbed it all the way down David's chest, buckled his belt, and pulled it out with just one move. David felt a faint throbbing of energy, his heartbeat quickened, and he lay on his side with his arms propped up, not daring to move for fear of waking her up.
Gu Hanhan took off all of David's clothes in his sleep, put his arms around his waist, sniffed him like a puppy, and muttered vaguely: "Don't do it." ..." Then he turned over, settled into David's arms with peace of mind, and fell asleep again.
David held Gu Hanhan in his arms, his mind wandering, feeling that this moment was so tender and romantic that he couldn't bear to be separated for a moment.
David slept with Gu Hanhan for a long time, and the servants did not dare to disturb him at this time, until the chief attendant could not bear it anymore and came to call him personally.
"Master," Hebrews woke up David and reported softly, "your father, old Mr. Duran and the great steward Antone are outside and have been waiting for a long time."
David opened his eyes, half-supported his body and asked, "What time is it now?"
"It's almost midnight," the chief chamberlain replied, "You haven't shown up all this time, so the guests can't help but talk about it. There may be bad speculations and rumors spread early tomorrow morning..."
David waved his hand to interrupt Hebrews' words, indicating that he already knew. He gently pulled his arm out from under Gu Hanhan's neck and watched her sleep peacefully on the pillow again. He held her hand and kissed her gently before getting out of bed.
"It seems we can only meet my dear father first," he said.
The valet put a nightgown on David and opened the bedroom door.
Outside the living room, old Mr. Duran was walking around anxiously. As soon as he saw David, he rushed in without even waiting for the attendant to inform him.
"David, for the sake of the God of the universe, please don't do this again." Old Mr. Duran greeted his son and said anxiously, "Oliver has been crying, and I really can't persuade him. He is heartbroken. David, holding the picture of your mother and crying so hard that he can't breathe. He has been refusing to eat or drink water, and even held the blade in his hand. If the servants hadn't watched closely, I can't believe it would have happened. What--"
"Just because I hit him?" David interrupted his father impatiently.
Old Mr. Duran suddenly stopped speaking, and then said quickly: "No, that's not what I meant. Please don't misunderstand me. My good David, of course you can hit Oliver. Everything about him belongs to you, from body to heart, everything. It's all yours to do with as you please. He's only so sad because he's afraid of losing your favor. You know, my good David, your favor is all that Oliver has, and he simply can't live without it. Look at you. For the sake of doting on him, please give him some comfort and don't let him despair."
"Instead of wasting time here worrying about unnecessary emotional problems, father, I think you should spend some time and carefully consider Oliver's education." David said, "Look at what he has done."
"Yes, yes, he was really wrong this time, but since he already knows his mistake and has been punished, please don't be angry with him and let him go." Old Mr. Duran said repeatedly , "Locked in a house like a prisoner, he will definitely go crazy."
David laughed angrily: "So, father, do you plan to let Oliver go to the cell of the Temple Inquisition?"
Old Mr. Duran was suddenly speechless. In his heart, he didn't think Oliver had made any big mistake. He was just a mistress. Who didn't do a few ridiculous things like this when they were young? If there was anything wrong with Oliver, it was that he should not have chosen a newly favored mistress to act recklessly, but it was far from the level that he needed to be punished as severely as a slap in the face or even grounding. However, David's anger turned into beauty. Since in his anger he had captured all the dandies in the Acropolis and sent them to the Inquisition, it would be unreasonable to protect Oliver, one of the culprits.
And there is no way to cover it up. Old Mr. Duran has already read the list. The parents of the young masters who are hanging out with Oliver and doing this bastard thing cannot be vegetarians. Oliver was not taken away today because he took advantage of the fact that the crime scene was his own home. Because according to the sacred code, without David's permission, it is impossible for the people of the Temple Judgment Department to enter the Duran Manor, let alone arrest people outside the permitted entry area. But once Oliver runs out of David's shelter, there is a 100% chance that he will be arrested by the religious police immediately. The people in the temple's Adjudication Department have to do it if they don't want to. For no other reason than the non-vegetarian parents and ancestors are watching, why should my son have to sit in a cell in the Inquisition and your son can get away with it? If we don’t fight over the steamed buns, we’ll fight over the reputation. If we want to go to jail, let’s go to jail together!
Although it is bad to be grounded, it is better to go to the prison of the inquisition.
David looked at his silent father and knew that he had weighed up the severe joints involved, so he said: "Let Oliver stay at home during this period to reflect, and after the New Year celebrations are over, send him to the training camp. I’m sure a mother would be delighted to see her Oliver break the intermediate barrier before he reaches adulthood – the potential test shows he can do that, doesn’t it?”
Old Mr. Duran's face froze, and then he quickly said: "Then let Oliver live in Melanie Island and ban him from football there, right?"
Melanie is a small tropical island in the South Pacific on the Lighthouse Star. It has beautiful scenery. The entire island is the property of the Dulan family. Although it is surrounded by the vast sea, and once it is banned, airships will no longer be allowed to take off and land, but let Austria It would be much more comfortable for Liver to be grounded here than to lock him up in a small Acropolis mansion or a family manor. As for sending Oliver to the training camp after the New Year celebrations, Mr. Duran Sr. is not too worried about it. Under normal circumstances, by that time, such a small lawsuit should have been settled long ago with the efforts of many parties. The young masters imprisoned in the Temple Inquisition must have been picked up by their parents, so that Oliver would be There is no need to go to training camp again. Besides, after so many days, no one can guarantee that David’s mistress is still alive and still so favored by him, right?
"As you wish, father," David said coldly. He has obviously understood the thoughts of old Mr. Duran, so he is not very satisfied, but in the end, it is just dissatisfaction. It is impossible for him to turn against his father and lead his brother to the so-called "dead end" for such a trivial matter. "Fuck up."
David walked to the locker room, and old Mr. Duran followed him step by step. It seemed that he wanted to follow up in the locker room and continue to communicate with his good son. David had no choice but to stand still.
"Oliver, is there anything else that father needs to worry about?" he asked.
"Oh, no," old Mr. Duran said quickly, "it's not Oliver, it's Big——"
David interrupted him and said: "Sorry, father, can I take a shower and put on clothes first? I think you don't want me to show up like this to say a midnight greeting..."
Old Mr. Duran had no choice but to stand still.
The attendants closed the dressing room door behind David, cutting him off from his father. Even though it was already tense before midnight, David still spent a long time in the bath. Adding a few drops of fragrant hot water made him feel soothed, and it always did. While lying in the bath, he received several communications, all of which were called to himself through private lines. The callers were undoubtedly the great nobles of the Acropolis. In short, they were dandy young men who were not vegetarians. Mom and dad. It was obvious that the young master's servants and the reinforcements moved in after they were captured were all in place with great efficiency, and the director of the temple's Judgment Department also personally called. However, according to the unwritten rules of the superpower world, non-vegetarian parents have to reach a certain level of agreement with David if they want to get their restless little bastard out of the prison cell of the Inquisition.
However, David was very embarrassed to speak this time. Even when non-vegetarian parents talked about Oliver's problem, he responded directly: "Oliver will get the punishment he deserves. He will be punished after the New Year." Send him to training camp and not allow him to come back until he breaks through the intermediate barrier.”
The parents were so angry when they received this answer that they threw down their phones. They knew very well how severe the punishment would be for a young master with mediocre qualifications to break through the intermediate barrier, so they had nothing to say and could only curse in their hearts: David Duran. , The proud son of the emperor, do you have the nerve to be serious with our silly son over such a trivial matter?
However, no matter how stupid his son is, he is finally his, and no matter how careless the little bastard is, he cannot be left to suffer in the dark prison of the Inquisition. Poor parents in the world, when the young men’s non-vegetarian parents calmed down a little, they had no choice but to call David Dolan again.
