The male god, he is handsome and cracks the sky [Quick time travel]

The tall and ancient trees cast dark phantoms on the blinds, the pale moonlight glowed with a gloomy color, and the dark red curtains were blown by the cold night wind, as if blood was flowing.

The gloomy room was oppressive and silent, the intricately carved silver candlesticks exuded a dim halo, and under the cover of the night was a faint sense of blood and evil.

His pale and slender fingers were as cold as corpses, and they tapped lightly on the dark red table leisurely. The dark blue blood vessels on the back of the overly fair hand were clearly visible, and the blood-colored ruby ​​followed the movements of the fingers on the little finger. Flowing with red light.

Enrique lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his neat dark blond hair was wet with sweat, and stuck messily on his pale forehead. His usually calm and handsome face looked fragile under the weak light, and his amber eyes were brown and red. They flashed alternately, losing their former calmness.

He gasped in embarrassment, his brows were furrowed to suppress the deep pain, and his eyelashes drooped to cover his pupils.

Earl Ross frowned indistinctly, and withdrew his oppression.

"You go out first." The deep voice was calm, and no other emotions could be heard. "Go and check all Chasnow's experiences and his family blood."

"Yes." Enrique stood up with difficulty and answered obediently in a hoarse voice, then he turned and walked out of the room, closing the door gently.

Seeing the door being gently closed, Earl Ross couldn't help stroking his forehead with his palm, and annoyance flashed in his blood-colored eyes.

He shouldn't have hit hard like this.

After all, Enrique was loyal to him, and he was a friend who had accompanied him for nearly a thousand years. He was the only person he could trust, not to mention, he was his only younger brother.

There are two kinds of vampires, one is the vampire above all vampires, and the other is ordinary vampires.

Bloodlines and bloodlines reproduce with their own bloodlines to produce new bloodlines. The older and purer the bloodlines, the stronger their power. Many purebred bloodline babies have the strength of a baron from birth, but their birth will be Their parents caused irreparable damage. After all, vampires are a selfish and greedy race, so as time goes by, this kind of vampires become less and less powerful, and the status of existing vampires is getting higher and higher. .

The vampires all have pure blood-colored pupils.

Ordinary vampires are born through the first embrace. They were originally human beings, but they became vampires because they were half bitten and transformed by a vampire. Their abilities are determined by the strength of the vampire who performed the first embrace on them. Once they become vampires It will be directly assigned to the clan of vampires who practiced the first embrace of them. There are many of them, but their strength generally does not increase with the growth of the years, and they also have a certain lifespan.Their eyes retain their human color, turning blood red only when they eat.

But in fact, in addition to these two types, there is another kind of vampire, they are heterogeneous that are not recognized by the entire vampire group, they are equivalent to the existence of illegitimate children of nobles in human society, they are "bastard".

They were born of vampires and humans. Their strength is stronger than ordinary vampires, but they are more unstable. They have different colors, one is the color of the mother, and the other is blood red, giving him the blood of the side of the vampire blood The purer he is, the purer his red eyes will be.

And Enrique is the "bastard" of Earl Ross's father.

Earl Ross closed his eyes tiredly, his black eyelashes cast a deep shadow on his pale face, making him look strangely fragile in the night.

Snow's ability brought back the events of thousands of years ago to his memory, and those strange thick black eyes always appeared in front of his eyes, cold as snow and pure black as night.

This made him unable to control his emotions.

Tyrannical, suffocating, ... powerless.

That's why he couldn't help but hit Enrique hard.

Earl Ross shook another copper bell, and a vampire in black uniform appeared in front of him. He lowered his head respectfully, and said in a fearful tone, "Count, what are your orders?"

The darkness concealed Earl Rose's figure, only a pair of blood-colored eyes could be seen shining in the pale and dim moonlight.

"Put down all the itineraries for these three days, and don't let anyone disturb me." The deep and hoarse male voice was slightly hoarse, sounding a little tired.

exhausted……?The vampire servant immediately dispelled the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

How can it be?What is he thinking?As the top existence of the vampire group, the Earl would show such fragile emotions?

Thinking about it, longing and adoration flashed through his light blue eyes, and he lowered his head even deeper.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Earl Los suddenly stopped him again: "Take Snow Mea to the fourth floor, don't neglect, and keep under close surveillance, do you hear me?"

"Yes." The waiter bowed deeply.

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The silver candlesticks flickered brightly, illuminating the entire room with brilliant lights. The delicate silk curtains were hung high by the hooks, and the intricate lace at the bottom was layered on top of each other.

The dark red carpet is thick and soft, with gorgeous patterns outlined with golden lines. On the large bed, the goose down pillows are as white and soft as clouds.

On the low table near the window, the white and delicate porcelain bottle has a high neck, and the bright roses are in full bloom, revealing their fragrance, and there are still fresh dewdrops on it.

One hand gently caressed the petals, the shiny white fingertips seemed transparent under the moonlight, and the soft and boneless slender fingertips slowly exerted force, the bright red rose juice oozed out, dyed the fingertips red, and exuded A more intense aroma.

The night wind was blowing, and the bright moonlight illuminated the slender figure by the window.

He has a slender figure and a soft silhouette. His head of bright golden hair seems to be woven with sunlight, his blue eyes are as pure as sea water, his face with perfect lines is like an angel, and his skin as delicate as porcelain exudes the light of moonlight faint.

The boy was wearing a loose snow-white nightgown, revealing his slender white arms. The night wind blew gently, blowing his soft and messy blond hair and the corners of his snow-white clothes.

Kelier stared at his fingers stained with flower juice, his eyes were full of panic and irritability.

He tossed the broken petals aside and began to pace the room restlessly.

so will this happen?What the hell happened?

According to the "system" that made deals with him, the "story" should have already begun!

Today should be the time for the Earl to meet the Son!But after he was ready to present his best side to the Earl, he waited and waited, but not only did he not see the Earl, but when he asked to see the Earl, he was told that the Earl had been waiting for everyone during this period. Don't bother.

Kelier clenched his fists tightly, and he didn't care that the bright red flower juice covered his palms, which was as shocking as blood.

Bilan's eyes were full of panic, he could only comfort himself now, it was the butterfly effect caused by his rebirth.But in the depths of his subconscious mind, he was not at ease.

Ever since he made a deal with that "system" with his soul and returned to before everything started, he seemed to be dreaming. Everything was not real, as if it was just his hallucination. He worried all the time whether all this would happen. Just a dream?

He is still that insignificant and humble blood slave, that person is still the respected and aloof blood earl, and he is preparing to spend his life with the hypocritical holy son who hurt him and betrayed him.

Kylier shook his head violently, as if trying to shake this terrible thought out of his mind.

No, no, this time I have become what you like, and you will definitely like me this time!

He still remembers the day when he first met the earl, he was so handsome, full of oppression and overwhelming strength that only a superior could have, but he was so gentle and polite to him.

Even though he already knew that this was just a fake gentle and habitual gentleman, while he was overwhelmed by his strength and beauty, he still couldn't help but drown in those gentle blood-colored pupils.

In the cold night, the pale moonlight was like a veil on a corpse. He locked his eyes with scarlet eyes, caressed his neck with pale and cold hands, pierced his skin with fangs, warm blood Accompanied by sharp pain, it gurgled out of his body, bringing intoxicated ease and satisfaction.A strong sense of pleasure and cold invaded the nerves, and a dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes.

That evil and handsome face flashed again and again in his dreams, and he could only greedily caress his deep eyes, straight nose, and red lips with his humble gaze in his dreams, imagining him Pale skin, slender fingers, and icy breath.

Love is poison/medicine, sweet, but extremely poisonous, and this poison has already penetrated into his heart, making it impossible for him to escape.

Since you love Kelier, then I will become Kelier, and I will definitely be able to get your love.

Deep obsession and determination flashed in the pure blue eyes like sea water.

The slender pink and white nails were deeply embedded in the palm, and the blood gushed out, mixed with the dark red rose juice, with a depraved, intoxicating and sweet smell, slowly blending with the decadent night.