[The Butler's Counterattack]

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The Butler's Counterattack Strategy
Author: Yu Ran
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Simplified Synopsis: This story tells of a young butler's relationship with three wealthy young masters, a tale of domination and subjugation, counterattack
and being counterattacked.
The following is the official synopsis:
Heavens! Earth! Life… What kind of fate does he have?
A domestic slave in modern society? The future male butler of the Qi family mansion? A young butler in the new society?
But, but, no matter how the title changes, his essence is… a slave!!!
God! He is not only a "four-good youth" with ideals, morality, culture, and discipline,
but also a glorious and excellent member of the Communist Youth League who firmly remembers the "Eight Honors and Eight Shames". But how did he end up with such
a group of young masters who, on the surface, "have family wealth, connections, strong personalities, and powerful backgrounds," but are actually "inhuman, irrational,
seemingly sentimental but actually beastly"? Ah. Ah. Ah. (Wailing sounds echo continuously)
As a butler, the most promising choice is: to seduce the young masters and then become the male lead! And the Qi family
happens to have three young masters as dazzling as the sun, moon, and stars... For a better life, he must get his hands on one of them
!
But... but... tragically...
these three heads of the Qi family, whether it's the eldest young master's cold and aloof demeanor, the second young master's gentle yet cunning nature, or the third young master's
cute and charming appearance... are all essentially... the dominant one! He, as Prince Qinghui, who possesses the title of SSS-level butler,
absolutely cannot be subservient to them! Thus, the long journey of seduction officially begins!
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Chapter 1
"Ha! Ha! Ya!" Ha! A sharp, stylish split followed by an exhilarating shout
opened the curtain on the new day in the Japanese-style courtyard of the Qi family mansion!
"Alright! Qinghui, that concludes today's morning lesson! Go wake the Third Young Master when you're ready!" The over-
fifty-year-old Qi family butler finished his training with renewed vigor, turning nimbly. His handsome face, belying his age,
radiated satisfaction.
"Yes!" The young man in his white training uniform retracted his powerful legs, which had just shattered three thick wooden planks. His
straight, sturdy body looked exceptionally sexy in the morning sunlight. His slightly long, messy bangs cascaded across his forehead,
complementing his delicate features and alluring tanned skin—clearly a dashing young man!
"Today is your and the Third Young Master's first day of school. We can't let him be late again!" Watching the boy
pick up the pieces of wood, the head butler calmly began reciting the day's "Butler's Code, Article 101":
"Remember, although you go to school with the Young Master, you are still just a servant. You can't..."
"Yes! Yes! Yes! No disrespect allowed!" The boy tossed the last piece of wood into the recycling bin,
turned around, and wore a warm, winter-like smile. "Dad, if you keep nagging, you'll turn into an old man
! It'll lower your image! That won't be handsome!"
"You little brat! It's not enough that you flirt with young girls outside, you dare to flirt with your old man at home too!"
A beautiful woman leaned against the corridor, her phoenix eyes slanted as she glanced at the father and son.
"Wow, Mommy, you're even prettier than yesterday! What should I do? Should I call you 'little sister' tomorrow
?" The boy's fingers lightly touched the woman's chin, teasing her in an exaggerated tone, and then he took the opportunity to hug her and kiss her
.
"Trying to take advantage of your mother first thing in the morning, aren't you afraid of getting diarrhea?! Go take a bath right now! Look at you, you're filthy
like a mud monkey! Call the Third Young Master down for breakfast on time!" Slapping away the boy's hands that were about to wander off, Butler Qi
carefully embraced his wife: "Wife, your baby just complained that his dad is an old man!" Then he turned and
glared angrily at the boy: "Go wake the young master up! The Second Young Master is going back to the country today! Watch your skin!"
"Uh...yes, sir, mission accomplished!" The boy gave a Boy Scout salute, immediately stood at attention,
tucked his fists to his sides, and ran upstairs in standard military posture.
"Huh, I think I just heard something really shocking... What was it?... Never mind,
I'll take a shower first and ask Dad later!"
───────I'm taking a shower ───────Don't peek!──────
The boy, tossing his wet hair and exuding the fresh scent of a shower, knocked on the door of a luxurious bedroom.
After a few knocks... well, no one answered. That's normal. He simply turned the gold-plated, diamond-encrusted, ornately designed, and
expensive doorknob and pushed the door open. In the middle of the intensely cold air-conditioned room was a wad of cotton blanket rolled up in a ball, and
scattered around it were all sorts of strangely shaped, hideous, and abnormally sized... silicone dildos...
Yes, you read that right, silicone dildos! Manual, electric, vibrating, twisting, protruding
, nipple-patterned, soft-spiked... there's nothing you can't imagine that you won't see! Collecting bizarrely shaped,
hideous, and abnormally sized silicone dildos is the unique hobby of the third young master of the Qi family!
He finds the remote and turns off the air conditioner. He draws back the curtains and opens the window to let in fresh air. He irons his school uniform and puts on his shoes and socks. He also
squeezes out the toothpaste and prepares the bathwater. Then he raises his wristwatch, watching the second hand gradually approach the 12 o'clock position.
"Tick-tock-tock..." He faintly hears the clock in the hall chiming precisely. "Very good, 7 o'clock sharp, precisely
the 'wake-up call' time for the third young master of the Qi family.
" The boy pulled a long list from his pocket and began reciting it with great expression: "Loved by all,
admired by flowers, shaming Song Yu, infuriating Pan An, known as 'a pear blossom overshadowing a crabapple,' the universe's number one lonely master, nicknamed '
Jade-Faced White Dragon,' capable of causing mountains to collapse and rivers to flow backward, feared even by ghosts, a combination of beauty and wisdom, the embodiment
of heroism and chivalry, shining brightly on the earth, your peach-blossom-like delicate skin under the morning light..."
"It's cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms!" With a rustling of the covers, a small head with messy hair peeked out
.
"Is there a difference?"
"Of course! Peach blossoms can't compare to my beautiful, tender stem! Only cherry blossoms can!" The Third Young Master's starry eyes slightly
parted, teasingly looking at his young butler. Though his eyes were still sleepy, one could vaguely see
the intoxicating spring passion overflowing in his starlight-like eyes. His small nose twitched slightly, and his perfectly alluring cherry lips curved upwards: "Hmm? Qing,
you've already taken a bath? You smell so good, hug me! I want it!"
Chapter Two
"Of course! Peach blossoms can't compare to my beautiful, tender stem! Only cherry blossoms can!" The Third Young Master's starry eyes slightly
parted, teasingly looking at his young butler. Though his eyes were still half-closed with sleep, one could vaguely see
the intoxicating passion overflowing in his starlight-like eyes. His small nose twitched slightly, and his perfectly alluring cherry lips curved upwards: "Hmm? Qing,
you've already taken a bath? You smell so good, hug me! I want it!"
With that, he threw back the covers, exposing his snow-white, smooth body to the slightly chilly air. Morning light
streamed through the glass window, illuminating the boy's clear, almost translucent skin, shimmering with light.
"Young Master, you can't! Today is the opening ceremony, you can't be late." The boy smiled warmly, like
the sun.
"What? I don't care, I want it! I won't get up until you give it to me!" The spoiled young master twisted his body slightly on the silk quilt
, his eyes filled with seductive allure.
"Hmm, I want it..." The smooth touch of the silk quilt aroused his morning desire, and his naked
lower body began to twitch with excitement.
"Hmm..." The young master, who hadn't received any caresses from the butler, reached for his tightly closed anus, tentatively probing
the entrance. His other hand alternately squeezed and kneaded his two ripe, red nipples.
"Qing, help me!" The spoiled young master writhed uncontrollably, using the lingering
traces of last night's debauchery to his advantage, his fingers already penetrating and thrusting into his anus.
"I can't do anything with you," the young butler frowned slightly, sighing softly. "Choose one yourself!"
"This one, it just arrived yesterday," the young master chose a large, rough-looking dildo
, looking at his butler with a blissful and expectant expression.
"Turn around, lie down, stick your butt out high," the young butler issued a series of subjectless commands, which the young master
obeyed one by one, lowering his waist and raising his buttocks high, as if he had practiced hundreds of times.
The young butler rummaged through a pile of impressive fake penises beside him and pulled out a clear, cone-shaped plastic bottle. A
viscous liquid flowed inside; he poured a little out and smeared it around the bottle opening for lubrication. Then, he
slowly inserted the pointed end of the bottle into the narrow opening, squeezing out the liquid to lubricate the passage while using the natural curve of the bottle to widen
the narrow entrance.
"Okay... um... Qing, come in... I want you! Give it to me quickly!" The overly gentle and slow foreplay
made the young master impatiently twist his buttocks and forcefully control the contraction and expansion of his anus. The contraction of the small opening
accelerated the lubrication of the passage with the liquid inside. However, the excessive twisting caused the bottle to slip out.
"You greedy snake! You'll be punished if you don't follow the steps properly!" The young butler gently
teased the young master's erect penis, his calloused hands stroking the shaft and occasionally squeezing the
testicles, sometimes scratching the tips with his fingernails as they oozed white, wet tears.
"Ah... Qing, no, don't just do the front, come in, come in from behind! Mmm..." The young man's flushed cheeks
pressed against the silk quilt, one hand supporting his body, the other already itching to reach behind and probe into that yearning abyss
, thrusting for solace. But the young butler stopped him, a quick grab pinning his lower back, rendering him immobile
.
"This is what happens when you disobey. If you don't lubricate properly, there won't be any big sausages to eat in the back."
The young butler spoke the most cruel words to the young master in the gentlest tone.
"Only the front today!" Ignoring the young master's empty, constantly opening and closing cherry-colored chrysanthemum-like opening
, the young butler increased the pressure of his hand on the jade pillar.
"No, no, it's coming... ah..." The young master's soft moans were filled with desire, his milky-white
chest heaving.
"Ugh..." He opened his misty, starry eyes, turned slightly, and tried to beg for mercy with a soft, seductive look. Unexpectedly,
the hand that was ravaging and controlling his lower body increased its pressure, stroking, squeezing, rubbing, or teasing with his fingertips,
skillfully teasing him to the extreme.
"The back, the back... ah... Qing, please, the back, I want... ah!" Waves of unbearable climax
came, but the place he most wanted to be filled was still maddeningly empty. His waist trembled slightly under the onslaught of climax
.
"No...I can't take it anymore...ah..." The young master's body stiffened, his
jade pillar trembling as it ejaculated under the skillful caresses and teasing of the young butler. Then, he collapsed limply onto the sweat-soaked, pungent silk quilt, panting heavily.
"It's 7:10 now, which means you have 20 minutes to wash up. Not bad, you
can finish your task ahead of schedule today!" The young butler wiped his hands clean on the silk quilt, glanced at his watch, and
smiled with satisfaction.
"You...you...you..." The young master, with his delicate, cherry-blossom-like skin and flushed face, lay there weakly, making
his accusation. Unfortunately, due to exhaustion and the lingering effects of his orgasm, he couldn't muster any strength.
"There are 19 minutes and 45 seconds left. Young Master, please get up and wash immediately." The young butler still smiled at
the third young master. "If you are late for the opening ceremony today, you will never see your most beloved toys again
." He then brandished the giant weapon he was holding.
"Qi Qinghui, you win!" For the sake of the treasures he had painstakingly collected from various sex websites around the world
, the third young master could only temporarily submit to the lewd power and drag his weak body into the bathroom to wash up.
──────I'm still a cute bathing dividing line────This time you are allowed to peek────Chapter
3
Watching the young master walk into the bathroom with his legs apart, his back aching, and his steps faltering, the young butler chuckled.
He bent down to tidy up the mess on the floor.
Three minutes had passed on his wristwatch, and there was still no sound of water in the bathroom, but the breathing was getting heavier and heavier.
He sighed helplessly, wondering if he would be able to make it to the opening ceremony today!
Picking up the fake penis the young master had just chosen, he weighed it in his hand and then rotated his wrist, as if doing pre-exercise warm-up
exercises.
"Young master, I'm coming in." The young butler, with elegant manners, knocked on the door and entered. Young
master Sakura was leaning against the washbasin with one hand, while the other hand moved rapidly between his legs. With the movement of his wrist, a white,
cylindrical object was swallowed and moved in and out between his thighs.
"Young master! What have you been using again? Take it out! Be careful not to hurt yourself!"
"No, no, uh... you, you won't give it to me, I'll do it myself, no, I don't want you!"
The handsome young man in the mirror increased the range of his wrist's movement in and out of his lower body, his upper body straightening and pressing against the cool mirror,
his two erect nipples red and luscious. Rubbing his chest against the mirror, the cool stimulation made his slightly tipsy starry eyes
even more misty. Lascivious panting, slightly parted cherry lips, a tearful expression—the entire bathroom was enveloped in an
atmosphere of decadent lust. "Good boy, take it out, and I'll give you this." The young butler 　　waved the large object in his hand at the young master
struggling on the verge of climax in the mirror . "Or…don't you want it?" 　　"I want it…" The young master bit his lower lip, hesitating for a moment before gently twisting his wrist to 　　pull the foreign object out. A 200ml bottle of foaming facial cleanser slid out of the warm, moist opening, which had been rubbed open like a blooming chrysanthemum 　　. The small opening reluctantly contracted, tightly holding the foreign object, and when the entire bottle slipped out of the tight opening, 　　a soft "pop" sound could even be heard as the lower passage forcefully sucked it in. 　　"Qing, come in!" The young master turned around, his flower-like face showing a coquettish expression, indescribably beautiful, like 　　a fairy, possessing a beauty that could topple empires. His little hole, having just been stretched open, couldn't immediately contract back to its original tightness, 　　only opening and closing, swallowing and releasing the honey-like fluid and lubricant that had been rubbed into countless bubbles by the foreign object's entry and exit . 　　"Lift your legs up, raise your legs." One hand held the dildo, slapping the young master's round, firm buttocks, 　　while the middle finger of the other hand tentatively probed the little hole beneath him. After confirming that the anus was sufficiently lubricated to safely 　　swallow the large object in his hand, the young butler carefully inserted the large, round tip of the dildo into the young master's body. 　　"Mmm...so...so big, so comfortable!" The satisfied moans and the expression of impending pleasure greatly pleased 　　the young butler. He patted the young master's lower back, indicating that he should lie face down on the washbasin so that his lower body could be raised higher 　　. 　　"Ahhh..." Just as he adjusted his position, the butler suddenly lost his gentleness, abruptly inserting 　　the entire dildo into the young master's body and thrusting violently at a rapid pace. 　　"Ahhh...ah...too fast...too...ah!" The foreign object instantly penetrated and 　　violently thrust into his body, the dildo, unusually large in size, was almost completely stuffed inside. Even the butler's 　　hand, holding the dildo, repeatedly touched the young master's testicles, which were wet with his own bodily fluids, during each thrust. 　　"Slower...slower...slower..." A suffocating wave of pleasure surged over him, and an overwhelming 　　climax swept from head to toe with the piston-like movements of the foreign object inside him. 　　"No time, young master. Come on, put your foot on it, and raise it a little higher. That will save time." 　　The young butler guided the young master to lift one leg, the high-raised buttocks revealing the perfectly shaped anus. 　　His hands moved more nimbly, rotating, stirring, and thrusting, stimulating the most sensitive protrusion in the young master's body from all directions 　　. 　　"Ah...no more...wooo...too stimulating...clean...ah ah!" The small opening swallowed 　　the huge object, the white foam of bodily fluids and lubricant flowing onto the young butler's wrist with each thrust 　　. 　　Chapter Four 　　"Ah...no more...wooo...too stimulating...clean...ah ah!" The small opening swallowed 　　the huge object, the white foam of bodily fluids and lubricant flowing onto the young butler's wrist with each thrust 　　. 　　"Top or bottom, hmm? My young master..." The young butler slowed his movements slightly, 　　then playfully covered the young master's eyes with his other hand. 　　"No...bottom..." The young master gasped, removing the hand covering his eyes, his cheeks flushed, and he looked reproachfully at 　　the composed and handsome young man in the mirror. 　　"If you don't want bottom, then it's top." The young butler chuckled as he stroked the young master's nipples, his long, slender 　　fingers slowly brushing across his slightly thin chest, playfully pressing like he was playing the piano, finally firmly grasping 　　the alluring nipples. 　　"You...you..." As the young butler's nails dug into the young master's sensitive nipples, his starry 　　eyes filled with tears. The massive thing behind him began to ravage again, with such force that it felt like it was going 　　to pierce his intestines. As the butler's fingers twisted against his chest, a mixture of pain and pleasure made the young master tremble 　　. His erect penis, brimming with excitement, ejaculated another stream of white fluid. 　　"Xingyi, be good, don't cry..." The young butler looked at the mirror splattered with white fluid. 　　The young master, limp in his arms, had two lines of tears on his angelic face. His anus, due to the onslaught of orgasm, 　　involuntarily contracted, constantly sucking at the monstrous object buried inside him. The exposed shaft 　　trembled rhythmically from the small opening. The young master's reflection in the mirror, both innocent and wanton, provided the young 　　butler with immense visual pleasure. His clean, slightly sweaty upper body gleamed with a milky pearly sheen under the light, 　　while the wantonness of his lower body further accentuated his delicate and pure beauty. His beauty was so striking that even the gods would be jealous; his silent, tear-streaked face 　　was captivating. 　　There are people in this world who are so delicate that they arouse a sadistic desire in others. They are the kind of people who cry so hard you want to 　　hold them in your arms and wreak havoc, so exquisite you want to keep them as a treasure to be abused only by yourself. 　　"Qi Qinghui, you're bullying me!" The young master, panting and leaning weakly against the young butler 　　, accused him angrily, finally poking the butler's reflection in the mirror with his index finger, still seething with resentment. 　　"Don't like it? Fine, then don't ask me for help anymore!" He looked down at 　　the young master in his arms, his anger barely contained. One hand covered the young master's now limp "little young master," while the other wickedly reached into the young master's lower 　　body and activated the switch of the massive object still buried in the wet, tight passage. He pushed the switch to the highest setting in one go, and...

Cruelly, the rapidly vibrating behemoth was pushed deeper into the passage, the young master's thunderous scream echoing amidst the hum of the motor
. "Ah..." Wave after wave of pleasure instantly engulfed 　　the young master, who
was still reeling from his previous climax . 　　"Alright, that's enough. Brush your teeth, wash your face, and take a shower right now. I want to see you in the restaurant in 10 minutes, 　　or else..." The young butler pulled the massive weapon out of the young master's body without turning it off. As the still-writhing 　　adult toy withdrew from the passage, it scraped against the prostate, causing the young master's stiff back 　　to twist backward into an unbelievable arc from the sudden stimulation. 　　"Otherwise... that extra-large vibrator you ordered last time will be inside you all day." He casually 　　tossed the enormous object into the small basket of dirty clothes, calmly turned on the tap to rinse the 　　bodily fluids from his hands, and gracefully opened the bathroom door, turning back with an elegant smile as he warned, "Just like 　　last summer camp, only this time it's a giant version." 　　"Qi Qinghui, you...you..." The young master struggled to point a finger at the arrogant, domineering, 　　and cunning butler. 　　"Nine minutes left, you can take your time..." The young butler 　　shook his fist at the young master as he closed the door, seemingly simulating the vibration of a vibrator. 　　"Ugh..." After a chill, the young master could only force himself to begin washing up. After all, 　　he knew that before he was fully awake, the young butler was a demon, an absolute demon! 　　"Damn it! Qi Qinghui! I'll kill you when you wake up!" The young master laboriously moved under the showerhead and 　　began washing himself. 　　A fantastical, beautiful new day officially began! 　　------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 　　The young master's hidden personality is very deep... his dominant nature won't be revealed until much later (actually, in the end, 　　he's still the one being dominated) . 　　The butler, on the other hand, is a calm dominant (but in the end, the chances of him being dominated far outweigh the chance of him being dominant). 　　In short, this is a mutual dominant/submissive story! 　　Chapter 5 　　(A note from a certain author before the story: I need votes, I need votes! You can't read this story without giving votes!!! Reading without giving votes 　　is like paying for prostitution... This is a very serious matter!!! = = !!!) 　　After closing the bathroom door, the young butler stood at the door for a while, listening to the sounds coming from inside. Only after confirming that the young master 　　had started washing up did he turn and leave. Watching the soft morning light shine into the messy bedroom, 　　a doting smile appeared on the butler's handsome face. 　　This is his young master who will never grow up! 　　However, could it be that he forgot something? It seems to be something very serious… 　　The young butler frowned in confusion, walking towards the dining room in a daze. He seemed to have forgotten something important, 　　and an ominous premonition enveloped him, making him feel a chill run down his spine. 　　──────Look at me, look at me──────Look at me and you'll know what a dividing line is───────── 　　“Where is the Third Young Master? Hasn’t he come down yet?” The speaker was Butler Qi, Qi Qinghui’s father. 　　“Yes, the young master will be down in 10 minutes.” Qi Qinghui, still in a daze, 　　answered incoherently. Qi Qinghui had a bad habit: he couldn’t wake up in the morning! Basically, you would 　　n’t see him awake 　　before 8 a.m. 　　Huh? You might ask, wasn’t he quite awake just now? 　　Alas! You don’t know, due to the devilish butler training he received from a young age, Qi Qinghui’s nerves automatically formed a formulaic reflex at 5 a.m. every morning 　　: get up—practice martial arts—wash up—wake up the young master. Because 　　he received male butler training from a young age, Qi Qinghui's thinking and behavior during this period exhibited 　　an SSS-level male butler mode. In reality… 　　Qi Qinghui: 　　Age: 16, 　　Height: 175cm 　　, Interests: Playing with flowers and 　　plants, Hobbies: Martial arts, 　　Special Skills: 3rd Dan black belt in Taekwondo, 8th Dan black belt in Karate, 6th Dan in Judo… but these aren't his 　　special skills. His special skill is: no matter how withered the flowers and plants are, as long as they're in his hands, they 　　will absolutely be revitalized! Even dried flowers can become more beautiful! This characteristic is practically a miracle! 　　Weakness: Sigh, as his mother, I didn't want to reveal this so early, but, life goes on without some torture! 　　Besides receiving male butler training from his father, he also received… female butler training from his mother. 　　So, his personality… well! Never mind! Everyone will know when he wakes up! 　　"Qinghui, why aren't you awake yet? Sleeping in so late at such a young age, how will you inherit my business 　　and become the head butler of the Qi family? You need to know the Qi family is huge and there are so many things waiting for you to handle. If you 　　're still sleeping like this so early in the morning..." As Butler Qi rambled on, a subtitle appeared beside him, giving 　　a brief self-introduction. 　　Butler Qi 　　Original Name: Uh... his original name was Butler Qi 　　Interests: Nagging 　　Hobbies: Talkative 　　Special Skills: Talkative 　　Characteristics: Noisy 　　"Sigh, Qinghui, are you even listening? Why do you always look so absent-minded 　　? Today is the day you and the young master are going to Saint Monsieur Academy to register. You need to... you know 　　... the second young master is coming back today too... your school's opening ceremony is at 8 o'clock..." Butler Qi 　　rambled on absentmindedly about the "daily routine" while deftly setting out the tableware, completely unaware of the disaster his careless remark 　　was causing Qi Qinghui... 　　"Huh? Dad, what did you just say?" Qi Qinghui seemed to hear something very ominous while he was in a daze 　　. 　　"I knew you weren't listening to me at all..." Butler Qi was about to start his hours-long 　　nagging without repeating himself.

"Dad, get to the point. What did you just say? Just repeat the last sentence." Cutting
off his father's words cleanly, Qi Qinghui, fork in left hand, knife in right, his handsome face filled with a chilling intent.
"Your school's opening ceremony is at 8 o'clock..."
"The previous sentence!"
"You should know that you'll be inheriting my position and serving the Qi family..."
"No, the next sentence, about the second young master!"
Qi Qinghui, who had been sweating profusely at the mention of those three taboo words, was now ashen-faced and trembling all over. Even the small piece of beef, naked and awaiting its heroic sacrifice on the fork,
was shaken off.
"Oh, that sentence! Didn't I already tell you this morning? The second young master is coming back today! I'm telling you, you can't be so absent-minded every morning, you should know..." Butler Qi began his 　　absent-minded nagging
again ! 　　"Ah... I don't want to..." A scream signaled that Qi Qinghui had come to his senses. But... judging from his 　　expression of utter agony, he'd rather still be dreaming. 　　Chapter Six 　　"Ah... I don't want to..." A scream signaled that Qi Qinghui had woken up. But... judging from his 　　expression of utter agony, he'd rather still be dreaming. 　　"What don't you want? Howling like a ghost so early in the morning! Hasn't the Third Young Master come down yet? It's already 7:40!" 　　A beautiful woman appeared fiercely at the corner of the stairs. 　　"Wife... look at Xiao Qingqing, she's actually..." Butler Qi, seeing his beloved wife appear, immediately 　　changed his attitude, putting on a pitiful look and complaining to his wife. 　　"Shut up! Butler Qi, didn't I warn you not to talk to me before you're fully awake in the morning! Now, immediately, 　　wake up right now!" Miao Shuangliu put one hand on her hip and pointed the other forward, looking every bit the domineering teapot 　　ruler. 　　"Forget it, Mom, you and Dad go wake up together! Young Master is coming down soon!" Qi 　　Qinghui, now fully awake, looked helplessly at his lovable parents. It turned out his morning insomnia was a family trait! His father 　　was usually an extremely serious, stern, strict, and harsh butler, but in the morning, before he was fully awake, he was 　　a nagging, long-winded middle-aged man. His mother was usually gentle, virtuous, and tender, 　　a most competent housekeeper, but before she was fully awake, she was a tigress, with the aura of a gangster boss. 　　As for Qi Qinghui…sigh! Normally, he was just a serious, responsible, and handsome 　　young man, but before he was fully awake…he became a lewd, scheming, and sadistic 　　SSS-level perverted butler…What saddened him most was that although he hated this part of his personality, he 　　couldn't control himself every morning. The culprit behind this behavior was none other than 　　that great, nightmarish being—the Second Young Master! 　　Evil…it's best not to think about it! Qi Qinghui shuddered at the thought of the young master's heinous methods 　　. Those methods were beyond the reach of human evil. 　　"Qi Qinghui, you bastard! Wake up now!" Wait, that sounds like the young master's voice? Qi Qinghui 　　slowly adjusted his focus to a level where he could see clearly. The young "master," already washed and dressed, 　　stood clean and refreshed before him. Unable to wake Qi Qinghui, the Second Young Master was 　　on the verge of exploding with rage. Seeing the wet, short hair draped over the young master's delicate, white neck, a criminal impulse 　　began to surge through Qi Qinghui's mind again. 　　"Young Master, you're past the time limit. And... you're wearing Xiaoya's school uniform wrong!" 　　The moment Qinghui saw the young master's clothes, speechless exasperation replaced the pink, romantic bubbles in his mind. 　　"Just borrow it for one day, Xiaoya isn't you, she won't be so stingy! Come help me tie my tie!" Unable 　　to bear looking at the fair-skinned, beautiful "girl" with her pouting cherry lips and delicately furrowed brows 　　, Qi Qinghui clenched his fists, trying hard to suppress the urge to punch her. 　　Underneath a black, well-fitting suit jacket was a white shirt and a red Scottish-style pleated skirt. 　　The young master, who resembled another little maid, Xiaoya, was struggling to tie a tie that matched his skirt. His slender, long 　　legs were encased in Xiaoya's black bubble socks, and the young master's chest, which should have been flat, was slightly bulging 　　. It seemed... 　　"Young Master Xing, how can you wear Xiaoya's underwear again!" Although this similar scene had repeated 　　countless mornings, Qi Qinghui still felt a headache coming on. The young master's illogical and unpredictable 　　behavior was something no one could get used to, right? 　　"Young Master, there are still 10 minutes left. Please... take it off immediately and put on your own school uniform!" 　　Unable to bear it any longer, Qi Qinghui involuntarily shouted. Although this was very much against 　　the code of conduct for an SSS-level butler, time no longer allowed them to delay any longer! 　　"No...ah...don't...don't touch there...at least not here...Qing...let's go back to the room, 　　okay..." The young master's face was a mixture of fear and excitement, his expression suggesting that Qi Qinghui was about to sexually assault him . 　　His hands, which were originally meant to cross his chest, inadvertently brushed against his collarbone, as if in a seductive gesture, even his pleas for mercy were tinged with seductive 　　moans. 　　"..." Black lines! 　　Qi Qinghui quickly and skillfully stripped the young master naked, including the women's 　　underwear he was wearing. Ignoring the young master's throbbing member, he quickly dressed him 　　in the boys' school uniform that he had stuffed in his bag, originally intended for the school locker. 　　"Ugh, don't button it up so high, it looks awful!" The young master, who had finished changing in three minutes, 　　tugged at his collar in dissatisfaction. In the morning light, the black school uniform and white shirt on him created a delicate and 　　classic look. The alluring sight of her wet hair cascading over her neck made him want to kiss her... to suckle her hard. He wanted to leave his 　　mark on her neck, to declare his possession. 　　"7:50, get in the car!" Although his young master was delicious and tempting, the highly responsible 　　Qi Qinghui only had eyes for the minute hand that was constantly approaching 8 o'clock. 　　"Being late is fine, what does it matter? Anyway, my older brother is the chairman..." The young master stopped mid-sentence .

He realized he'd said the wrong thing. It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned his older brother, Qi Riyao, because that was Qinghui's Achilles' heel. Seeing Qi Qinghui's anxious
expression turn extremely serious after hearing those two words, the young master bit his lower lip in frustration, reluctantly being
dragged into the luxury car that was already waiting at the door.
Chapter Seven:
"I haven't had breakfast yet!" As soon as the young master entered the car, he rolled up the soundproof glass between the front and back seats.
This completely isolated the front and back compartments, so no one would know what was happening in the back until they arrived at school
. "Anyway, I don't care, you have to feed me before we get to school!" As is customary, 　　his older brother, as the school's chairman, was supposed to attend and give a speech at the school's opening ceremony
this morning . Perhaps this was 　　why Qinghui didn't want to be late? Or was it because of his older brother? His heart had only ever belonged to his older brother since he was little. It's always been like this. No matter what I do 　　, in his heart I'm just a little brother… 　　Looking at the young master's constantly changing expression, Qinghui knew he was comparing him to the eldest young master again. Faced with 　　this stubborn young master, Qi Qinghui could only sigh silently. 　　"Then how would you like me to feed you? My dearest young master." He stroked 　　the young master, who had been clinging to him since getting in the car and refusing to sit still. His wet hair made him frown. 　　"You're being naughty again. Why didn't you dry your hair?" Qinghui was about to get up to find 　　the hairdryer he had left in the car. But the young master, still clinging to him, twisted and refused to get down, rubbing his cheek against 　　his chest. Beautiful cherry lips rubbed from his chest to his neck, then suddenly bit him. The young master's bite wasn't 　　hard; after a slight tingling sensation, he licked! The rough, warm tongue moving around sent shivers down his spine, raising 　　goosebumps on his hands. 　　"Young Master, stop playing around! There are only five minutes left before school starts." Knowing his young master's temperament well, Qi Qinghui 　　didn't dare to move away easily and could only gently persuade him. 　　"I'm hungry, it's your fault for not letting me eat breakfast. Humph!" After saying that, he continued to bury his face in his neck and lick it. 　　Qinghui thought this was just his childish sulking, but only he knew that he was doing this to 　　leave his mark and scent on him. Qinghui's admiration for his older brother and the unease his older brother brought him both urgently 　　made him want to establish an unbreakable connection between them. Any means were acceptable, as long as Qinghui could 　　always be by his side to protect him. Just like the promise Qinghui made to him when they were children, for life, never to leave or forsake him. 　　Any means were acceptable, even like now, pretending to be a slutty bitch who only knew how to wag her tail all day long ... as long as he was by his side, anything was acceptable! And... humph! This young master didn't believe 　　that his young butler could remain unscathed 　　in such a seductive environment! There will come a day when Qinghui can't resist giving him... 　　...um... that will be his moment to retaliate! Then, this young master will 　　get back everything he got today! No mercy whatsoever! A calculating glint flashed in his eyes as the little master continued to 　　gently lick the alluring tanned skin before him with his delicate pink tongue. 　　"Young Master..." Qi Qinghui looked down helplessly at the little head happily licking his neck. 　　How could this little guy never grow up? It seems... when he first saw the little master as a child, he also buried his face in 　　his neck and sucked like this, didn't he? At that time, Qi Qinghui was two years old, while Young Master Xing was not yet a year old. 　　When the master and madam placed the tiny, kitten-like little master in his arms, he bit his neck like this and began 　　to suck. The milky scent emanating from that small, soft body still lingers in his memory, never fading. And now, 　　the body in his arms was as soft and delicate as before, the fresh scent of his bath lingering in his nostrils, teasing him so much that he wanted to push him down 　　and do whatever he wanted. 　　"Young Master... it seems someone didn't finish washing up on time this morning... I said I'd punish him, right? Hmm?" 　　It seemed that he wouldn't be able to get out of the car without diverting the young master's attention today... 　　The young master, who was busy on Qinghui's neck, froze upon hearing this, slowly raised his head, and then shook it rapidly: "No , 　　no, no, absolutely not!" His starry eyes were misty, pitifully staring at Qi Qinghui's gentler 　　expression after he woke up. His slightly red eyes made one want to scream "So cute!"... Let's start the torture! 　　"Lying isn't good behavior! Be good, take that out." Although Qi Qinghui's expression 　　was much gentler than in the morning, the light in his eyes hadn't diminished at all. 　　"I didn't bring it... Qing... please don't... I have class today!" Although the young master clearly 　　remembered that he had put the fist-sized vibrator into the bedside table where he kept his personal toys, he 　　couldn't guarantee that Qi Qinghui wouldn't suddenly bring out a substitute... After all, he had bought too many 　　toys like this before... 　　"You didn't bring it? It's okay, I brought it." Butler Qinghui had a sincere expression of "you can trust me to do things," 　　but the young master cried out in his heart, "It's precisely because you brought it that I'm worried!" 　　Chapter 8 　　(A certain Ran wrote at the beginning of the text: By the way, even if you don't vote, you should still shout a few times... at least let me know that there 　　are still people reading this story...) 　　──────────────────────────────-────────── 　　"Ah... Qing, no, we're almost at school..." The school uniform pants had been taken off, and a nimble finger 　　was probing into the small opening behind him. 　　"Hehe, I knew you didn't clean here. Be good, don't move, it'll be quick." The little hole was still unusually warm and moist 　　, the morning lubricant and bodily fluids were still inside. It seemed that only the 　　lubricant that had overflowed from the opening and been foamed up by the high-speed thrusting had been cleaned. 　　"Look, do you like this? It's a souvenir from last summer camp." Looking at the 　　mango-shaped vibrator in Qi Qinghui's hand, the young master suddenly felt a dark cloud hanging over him. The vibrator wasn't large, only about 2 centimeters in diameter 　　, but what was terrifying was its powerful vibration and long-lasting massage function, plus its 　　unique design that allowed it to stay in place on sensitive spots and vibrate continuously without falling off or moving... 　　"Do you remember what happened to you when you didn't listen at last summer camp? One AAA battery could keep it working 　　all day! Today, you're not allowed to take it off yourself all day." Hearing Qi Qinghui's gentle warning, the young master...

The young master recalled the feeling of being caught between life and death. He shivered, suddenly feeling the metal
shell of the vibrator, still warm from Qinghui's body, massaging against his anus, gently circling the small opening.
"No... Qing... no... ah..." The smaller end of the vibrator was already inside him. Although it wasn't
turned on, the feeling of a foreign object, cooler than anal temperature, still made the young master writhe uncomfortably.
"Don't move, or I'll turn it on." Qi Qinghui let a small part of the vibrator go into his anus
and gently shook the whole vibrator, slowly pushing it into the young master's body.
"Ugh... no... ah..." The young master tried to bend his knees and kneel on the seat to raise his hips and escape
Qinghui's control. But he forgot that he was originally lying on top of Qinghui, his legs straddling his body. Qinghui
slightly spread his legs and pushed one of the young master's knees away. Losing his balance, the young master sat down, taking the entire
vibrator inside him.
"Ah...woo...Qing...ah...ah ah..." Along with the insertion of Qinghui's slender
middle finger, it pushed the vibrating egg deeper into the entrance, positioning it precisely against the young master's sensitive
protrusion. Turning it on, the intense vibrations and pleasure caused the young master's legs, which had been trying to close, to open even wider. Although
the motor's noise reduction device was advanced, the squelching sounds from the violently churning wetness could still be heard
.
"Young Master Xing, be good today, don't let anyone see this." The fingertip, pulled out,
was coated with sticky, white fluid. It was casually smeared on the young master's excited, erect penis.
After tidying the young master's clothes, and also adjusting his own to make sure he hadn't gotten anything on them,
he saw the green light for the intercom turn on in the front seat. Qi Qinghui inserted his middle finger into the young master's mouth,
making him lick his own bodily fluids clean, thus silencing his seductive moans, before pressing the call
button.
"Young Master Xing, Young Master Qing, we've arrived. Should we drive straight into the school?"
"Uncle Chen, just stop at the gate! Also, just call me Qinghui, don't call me 'Young Master'! Otherwise,
I'll never let my dad play chess with you again!"
"Hehe, that won't do. The only person I can beat in this world is your old man, that lousy chess player. If he doesn't
play with me, I'll be lonely."
"Hmph, I heard that…wait, young master…Uncle Chen, let's just drive straight into
the school. I'll talk to you later!" Qi Qinghui hung up, looking helplessly at the young master's genitals.
The young master, who had just climbed off him, looked at him with a wronged expression. His tearful face was captivating
.
"Qing...it's all your fault, what are we going to do now?" The vibrator was temporarily turned off so the young master could
speak clearly. However, his erection couldn't be immediately quelled, creating a
noticeable bulge in his pants. How could he go out like this?
"Um...this..." Qi Qinghui thought for a moment, then used the vibrator's cord to tightly wrap around
the base of the young master's penis, binding it tightly against his lower abdomen. After making sure there was nothing missing, he straightened his clothes.
"This should be okay, right? Hmm, it's not noticeable!"
"It's not noticeable, but if I'm bound like this all day, I'll go crazy!" The young master's face was flushed,
indistinguishable between embarrassment and anger. The restraint on his lower body caused him discomfort, yet also brought him a strange
pleasure.
"It's alright, today's opening ceremony is just class assignments, getting books, and listening to the principal's speech. It should be
over in half a day. Just half a day! Besides, I gave you the remote control, so you can
control the pace yourself."
"Hmph, I hope it's only half a day..."
"Don't worry, hmm, come give me a kiss!" After saying that, she kissed the young master's beautiful, cherry-blossom-like lips.
"Qing..." The young master looked at Qi Qinghui, who had already pushed open the door, with a disappointed expression, "So you're still not awake
..."
Chapter Nine
The long, slender legs had just stepped out of the car when Qi Qinghui's sensitive nerves instantly tensed up. Something's not right, something's very
wrong, the atmosphere is very wrong!
Why does the atmosphere at the school feel like that of an entertainment company? It's like a mouse being surrounded by a group of cats,
eerie.
"Ah... ahhh... it's Prince Qinghui!" A group of girls' dreamy screams exploded in his ears.
"Oh my... and Prince Xingyi... Prince Xingyi, Prince Xingyi..." Qi Xingyi
was stunned into a pale face by the enthusiastic fans in front of him as soon as he stepped out of the carriage.
"No way? Qing, how did they know I'm at this school? And there are men too?" Qi Xingyi cautiously
whispered in Qinghui's ear, "I don't care, you have to deal with this right now! I don't have the energy
to play tag with them in this state!"
"This..." Looking at the countless boys and girls with "sparkling eyes" who were almost out of their minds, Qinghui
had no confidence that he could escape with the young master.
"Young master, when I tell you to smile, smile, use that number one peach blossom smile!" There was no other way but to
use the old trick! Qi Qinghui adjusted his facial expression, preparing for a large-scale devastating impact.
"I told you it's cherry blossoms! Cherry blossoms!" Qi Xingyi emphasized in a low but firm voice next to Qinghui. Deliberately
breathing warm breath into Qinghui's ear, causing him to tremble slightly. Qi Qinghui turned to look at
the young master leaning against him, his face as pink and delicate as a spring cherry blossom, and thought to himself with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, "My little
master, do you really have to tease me at this critical moment of life and death?"
"Alright, cherry blossoms it is, it doesn't matter! Get ready..." The two simultaneously adjusted the angle of their faces
to ensure that the interplay of sunlight and shadow on their faces would perfectly showcase their captivating
charm. They also adjusted their body positions so that more people could see their secret weapon.
"1, 2, 3, smile!"
The master and servant simultaneously flashed their most charming smiles. One had a handsome face and striking features, and although he was wearing
a uniform school uniform, he still exuded an unparalleled aura of humility and harmony. A warm and gentle smile
bloomed on her slightly thin lips, captivating everyone present. For a moment, they felt as if winter snow had met the warm sun, their very bones warmed.
A comfortable, tingling sensation spread through them. The young man slightly loosened his tie, revealing a hint of his sexy collarbone.
The girls' gazes were now fixed solely on his handsome, godlike figure, nothing else mattered.
At the same time, the young master also broke into a smile that would provoke divine fury. Tall and slender, with an exquisitely
beautiful face and a captivatingly feminine aura, this young man was clearly a mischievous girl disguised as a boy, yet he
was also a thoroughly handsome young man. This contradictory incongruity added to the beautiful visual effect,
especially after seeing the young man's angelic smile, a feeling of "life is enough"
welled up in their hearts. Sunlight reflected a dazzling brilliance on the young man's translucent, fair skin, as if the young man
himself was radiating light, and a hymn of heaven seemed to resonate in everyone's ears.
From another angle, Qi Xingyi turned her gaze to Qi Qinghui beside her, seeing him still pulling down his
collar, revealing most of his collarbone. A kind of allure, never easily displayed in front of him,
was now blatantly exposed to everyone's gaze, causing a sudden tightness in his chest. He defiantly turned to the nearly frenzied
fans, unleashing his full charm. His sexy lips parted slightly, his pearly teeth gently biting his lower lip, his brow furrowed,
his slender hand on his chest, his face a picture of distressed helplessness, his misty eyes sending out a plea for help.
In an instant, a large number of people collapsed in the most severely affected area at the front, while the fan group behind them
began to shout even more frantically. The scene was starting to spiral out of control;
the defensive line formed by the school security team and the Qi family bodyguards was on the verge of being overwhelmed by the excited fans.
"Young Master, the situation is bad, you should go!" Several girls had already broken through the defensive line and were running towards them.
Then, more and more people began trying to break free of the security personnel's restraints. Qi Qinghui had no choice but to prioritize
the safety of his young master.
"But can you manage alone?" Although pale with fright from the overly enthusiastic fans,
she was still worried that Qinghui wouldn't be able to handle the already frenzied crowd.
"As long as you don't hold me back, there's absolutely no problem!" Qi Qinghui said decisively, his eyes filled with
unwavering certainty.
"Qing, you're so mean! I don't care if you live or die! Humph!" Turning his head, the awkward little cross-dresser
quickly retreated under the cover of the driver.
"Let's go straight to the venue, the young master is probably already there!" Although the scene was quite troublesome,
Qinghui felt a sense of relief watching the young master's extremely unnatural gait.
Running to the venue with "eggs" like this should be a very exciting feeling, right?
"Stop nagging!" The effeminate young master, who had already run about ten steps away, stopped with his back to Qi Qinghui. "You, you
better watch yourself."
"Hehe," Qi Qinghui chuckled. He could imagine that when the young master said this, his
beautiful little face, which was both impatient and full of concern, was probably covered with a suspicious blush. This was his stubborn yet kind young
master.
At this moment, not far away, a tall figure was hiding behind the heavy curtains, lewdly setting up binoculars
to stare at the young butler's slightly open collar, a suspicious, glistening liquid hanging from his lips: "Little Qingqing is still so
cute! Such a beautiful sight, it was worth posting their news on the forum early this morning. Oh hehe..." A terrifying
laugh came from the closed infirmary, causing the young butler, trapped in the encirclement, to break out in a cold sweat...

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