Guidebook for the Dark Duke

Chapter 75: The atmosphere is subtle

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Not long after Evan was ready, his door was knocked on. Evan stood there and didn't move, but waited for him to knock a few more times. He could almost imagine the person outside the door. Looking anxious, Evan walked to the door and opened it.

"I'm really sorry, I was changing clothes just now. I'm so rude, Lord Duke." With a slightly embarrassed smile on Evan's face, he looked at Duke Wilson apologetically.

At this time, Duke Wilson was completely dumbfounded. He stared at Evan, his face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He never thought, he... He has never seen Evan and there will be When like this.

In the heart of the Duke, Evan will always be abstinent and solemn, and even smile is a small smile, now like this...

The Duke couldn't help swallowing, his eyes could hardly leave Evan's neck and collarbone, such a beautiful shape, he really... Really...

"Lord Duke?" Evan was very satisfied with Duke Wilson's response, but asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Duke Wilson reacted suddenly. He turned his face away in embarrassment and didn't dare to look at Evan's face.

"I... I'm fine." Duke Wilson's expression was erratic, and his tone was also very guilty.

Evan pretended not to see the difference in him, and continued to smile: "You're fine, please come in."

Duke Wilson walked in with his head down. Evan's room was the same room he stayed in the last time he came. After he left, the Duke also came to this room, but he was not there at that time, even if he was in this room. I used to live, and I couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation, but now it's different. With him here, it seems that the surrounding air has become active, and the tip of his nose and lips seem to be filled with Evan's breath.

"Mr. Duke." Evan suddenly walked up to Duke Wilson, less than a foot from him.

Duke Wilson was startled. He subconsciously held his breath, but his eyes looked at Evan unconsciously. He was so close to him that he could almost see the drops of water falling from the tip of his hair and his cheeks. With that faint blush, Duke Wilson only felt a commotion in his heart, and his hands could not help shaking a little.

"You... you please say it." Duke Wilson felt a slight dryness in his throat.

Looking at him like this, Evan couldn't help but smile in his heart, but he still had a serious look on his face, and said softly: "Lord Duke, I told you about my family before, but now things are Something has changed, and I want to ask for your help."

Evan is telling the truth. When Pastor Robert was there, he told Evan that his brother was about to get married. Originally, Evan thought that his father would not invite him again, but he did not expect that just a few days ago, his father's When the letter finally arrived, his father had not forgotten his son and wanted him to attend his brother's wedding in London.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Duke Wilson was still a little distracted at this time. His mind seemed to be attracted by Evan himself, and he didn't understand what he was saying at all.

Of course, Evan was very aware of Duke Wilson's state at this time. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Duke's arm. The Duke was startled by his action, and the whole person froze. Wen, let him pull himself onto the sofa, and then sat beside him again.

"This story is not short, you should sit down and listen." Evan said a rare sentence to ease the atmosphere, but it is a pity that the Duke is all dull now, and he didn't listen to what Evan said. Going in, the only thing he could feel was Evan's hand on his arm.

Those hands seemed to carry a scorching aura, penetrated straight into his blood through his sleeves and skin, and then poured into his brain, making him almost unable to think at this time.

Evan may have seen that the Duke's brain was stunned at this time, so he did not force him to say something, but started talking on his own.

"My father is an old-fashioned gentleman, and he hardly cares about me." When Evan said this, he paused slightly and recalled the memory of the original owner.

"Actually, I don't even think he cares about my brother at all. The only thing he cares about is his property." Evan couldn't help sighing when he said this. In fact, the original owner was also a poor man. With such a family, there may be traces of selfishness in the future.

"Almost all my living expenses and tuition fees since I was a child were the funds that my mother left to me during her lifetime. It was originally kept by my father. When I was 20 years old, he handed over these things to me. I don’t have much money, but I basically maintain food and clothing.”

When it came to this point, Evan couldn't help lowering his eyes, and Duke Wilson also woke up from the crashed state at this time. Looking at Evan's slightly depressed appearance, he couldn't help it. frowned.

"But these are not the most important." Evan whispered: "The most important thing is that after my father handed me these properties, he told me that he would never expect to get a penny from him in the future. Never step into the gate of the Bruce family in the future, all his property is absolutely not allowed to be divided, all I can have is these things."

When Evan said this sentence, it was in a sympathetic tone. The original owner was also pitiful when he said this. No wonder he would be so crazy after meeting such a heartless father.

And when Duke Wilson heard these words, his expression was so ugly that he almost wanted to kill someone. It was unforgivable that someone treated him like this!

Duke Wilson clenched his fists tightly. He couldn't imagine how Evan, who was only twenty years old at the time, faced such a cruel thing. As long as he imagined it a little, he wanted to kill that old-fashioned and ruthless old man.

"Actually, it's nothing." Evan gave a wry smile before Duke Wilson spoke comfortably: "I don't actually have much interaction with him. He said such cruel words. Although I feel uncomfortable in my heart, it is not as painful as I imagined. , maybe it's already been prepared for this."

Duke Wilson looked at Evan, who was full of smiles.

"If that's the case, why did Mr. Bruce invite you back to the wedding at this time?" Since he has done such a heartless thing, it is too weird to invite him to the wedding at this time. There is a problem here.

"I think so too." Evan said with a puzzled expression: "It stands to reason that my father is not a person who will take his own words. He always says what he says. It is precisely because of his iron and blood that the Bruce family has It's a little bit unimaginable that he's suddenly inviting me to London now."

Although Evan said such words, his entire attention was completely on Duke Wilson, and he moved closer to the Duke without a trace, until his arm was against his, theirs. The thighs are almost separated by a thin line.

Evan was very natural when he did this, and he almost didn't see the slightest intention, but it was a torment for the Duke at this time. He had already prepared a careful answer and wanted to answer, but the burning The heat of the people climbed up on his body again, and he could hardly ignore the arm that was clinging to him, nor could he control his eyes from looking at Evan's exposed collarbone, white neck, and perhaps even more. The firm waist and abdomen can be felt by his arms.

Duke Wilson is really on pins and needles at this time. He wants to escape, but he can't give up the temptation, but he doesn't dare to go further and do things that he regrets even more. I've never felt it in almost my entire life.

"Lord Duke? What's the matter with you?" Evan looked at him with some doubts, as if with some kind of puzzlement.

Duke Wilson looked at Evan, his eyes were almost inseparable from his blue eyes and pale lips, such a beautiful arc, he really couldn't help but want to kiss.

Evan looked at him as far as possible, but instead of retreating, he reached out and stroked his forehead: "Why is your face so red, do you have a fever?"

This leaning action of his almost covered the Duke's body. Their chests were close together, and they could smell each other's breath. Duke Wilson was startled and wanted to step back, but Evan grabbed his arm.

"Don't move, my lord, let me see if you are ill."

"I... I'm not sick." Duke Wilson stammered. "I think I need some fresh air."

Evan did not let him go, but frowned: "Oh, your forehead is a little hot, is it really a fever?"

His palm was slightly cold, but in Duke Wilson's place, it seemed to be burning hot carbon with a scorching aura.

"I... I have to go." Duke Wilson struggled from the sofa, trying to turn around and leave, but he brought down the unsuspecting Evan and fell straight at Duke Wilson past.

Duke Wilson tensed suddenly and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, but he misestimated Evan's weight, and he was knocked to the ground at once.

The surroundings suddenly quieted down. Duke Wilson was stunned when he looked at the face of Evan who was in front of him. Now the two of them were stuck together with almost no gaps, such an intimate contact. It seemed to Duke Wilson that it was almost impossible to happen, but at this moment, he only felt ashamed and angry!

because... because he...

"Lord Duke..." The embarrassment on Evan's face at this time was obvious to the naked eye. He didn't expect that Duke Wilson would be so excited with such a small stimulus. Men can't be unaware.

Duke Wilson seemed to have reacted at this time, and suddenly pushed Evan away from him, and fled Evan's room without looking back, not even having the courage to look at Evan again.

This moment is definitely the most embarrassing and shameful moment in his life!