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In the middle of the night, Duke Demu's colleague, Duke Demu received a message.

One of the few old castles belonging to the Rhine that was assigned to him to monitor was moved.

When receiving the news, Duke Demu was lying in his luxurious coffin thinking about life.

He has contemplated his life for nearly 100 years in this luxurious coffin.

He felt that he might have to think about another 100 years of his life.

Long-term thinking made his brain a little degraded, and he had to repeat anything two or three times before he could understand.

In fact, what do you need to understand so much in life?

Like a big tree, once it is rooted, it doesn’t move anymore. It’s just basking in the sun and doing photosynthesis every day. Isn’t it good?

Alas, this infinite life is so boring...

"...so, duke, do you hear what I'm saying?"

Duke Demu's men said again, today is a record, and he has repeated this sentence for the fifth time.

After five times, Duke Demu finally woke up.

This is the very center of a vast forest.

Duke Demu lay flat on the ground.

He owns a coffin that is unparalleled even by a prince. This entire forest is his territory and also his coffin.

He slowly got up from the ground.

He was unshaven and had long hair hanging down to the ground. He didn't have the delicacy and depravity that normal vampires give people. He was like a savage living in the forest.

Duke Demu spoke slowly, even speaking, this Duke was two beats slower than other Dukes: "You mean, the owner of Rhine has moved in?"

Subordinate: "Yes."

Duke Demu: "Who is staying?"

Subordinate: "Uh, we haven't found out about this yet."

Duke Demu reprimanded slowly again: "Why don't we find out?"

Subordinate: "...Isn't this in order not to scare the snake, and ask the Duke for instructions first? At the beginning, the Duke gave you extra orders, so we must pay close attention to these houses."

Duke Demu has already forgotten this incident: "When did it happen?"

Subordinate: "Just three months ago."

Duke Demu sighed again: "Ah, I feel like three or 30 years have passed—"

The subordinates stopped talking.

He decided to shut up and be amazed.

He finally understood why among the Twelve Dukes, Duke Demu, who was not inferior in combat power, only had a few scattered subordinates, not even a Marquis.If he was a Marquis, he wouldn't work under Duke Demu either.

The duke probably lived too long, he must have been demented...

Duke Demu let loose for a while, and another 15 minutes passed.

He finally said: "Okay, since there are people here, go and have a look."

Subordinate: "Me?"

Duke Demu said casually: "Just go and have a look, I believe there will be no major incidents, that person has no descendants, and no family... No one will avenge him after he dies, but I don't know where The creatures that came just occupied his house. Take a look from a distance, give me an answer, and I will also give an explanation to the prince, and then there will be no problem..."

The subordinates reluctantly agreed.

He turned to leave the forest, and at the same moment he walked out of the forest boundary, the trees behind him trembled, closing densely from both sides to the middle.

After a while, the path that his subordinates entered had disappeared, and the forest was completely integrated, resolutely rejecting the entry of any foreign creatures.

Although due to various reasons, the blood race always chooses the secret talent.

But there are always some exceptions, such as Duke Demu, his innate ability is an open secret among the blood clan. After all, out of the mentality that no one knows, Duke Demu uses his ability every day, and his ability is too It's clear at a glance—it's the forest that surrounds him.

Duke Demu can manipulate every plant in this forest, whether it is a leaf or a vine, it is his body and arms.

There's really nothing to hide about this ability.

As far as the subordinates know, there is really no duke who wants to fight with Duke Demu in his forest.

And Duke Demu has not left his forest for at least 300 years.

Even the accident that made the No. 13 Duke disappear last time, Duke Demu did not participate.

"But... ugh..."

Duke Demu's subordinates, who are currently vampires of the earl class, let out a long sigh.

"Question: What's it like to follow an unambitious superior?"

He muttered to himself.

"Answer: I feel that this high-ranking person will turn into a tree at any time, and then turn into a fossil. The future is very bleak."

With a deep sense of going wrong, he embarked on the journey to the small town.

His thoughts are the same as Duke Demu's.

He believed that the legendary No.13 Duke was dead, and it was only an unknown thief who had entered his house.

This is a very simple task.

Maybe I can also find a bloodborn in a new place, to relieve the boredom and loneliness at work...

The sky in the distance showed fish belly white.

In the early morning, before the sun rose, the huge magic wipe had already polished the sky and the sea.

Xi Ge was sitting on the edge of the bed, admiring the beauty's sleeping face.

It has been a while since the repeated intense love among the flowers, Xi Ge ate Rhine over and over again, and finally Rhine lost consciousness, and only knew to hug herself and moan.

Even afterward, this scene still haunts Xi Ge, making him so excited that he can't sleep.

He reflected on himself: I was too excited.

He immediately forgave himself: After all, Pippi is so beautiful, it is normal to be excited, and I have to think about whether I am abnormal if I am not excited.

If you can't sleep, you can't sleep. You are all vampires. Are you afraid of staying up late?

Xi Ge sat leisurely on the head of the bed.

Half an hour ago, he washed and dressed Rhine, and finally stuffed him into the quilt.

Then he took a large bouquet of roses he had pulled out from the greenhouse, and began to pluck the petals.

Petals of rose petals fell on the quilt, and gradually covered the quilt. The person sleeping on the bed seemed to be sleeping in a sea of ​​flowers. This was the inspiration that Rhine was lying on the flowers in the greenhouse tonight.

If he wants someone to paint a portrait of Rhine, he must draw up a theme: youth and flowers.

Thinking of this, Xi Ge grabbed another petal, put it in front of his mouth and blew.

The air current blows the petals whirling and fluttering.

It flew all the way and flew to Rhine's face, mischievously covering one of Rhine's eyes.

The sleeping man seemed to feel it, he frowned in confusion, and turned his head slightly.

The petals slid down from his face and buried in his neck.

Xi Ge smiled quietly.

He grabbed another petal, put it in front of Rhine's mouth, and gently touched him through the petal.

Good night, my little prince.

When the sunlight hit the head of the bed from the window, the person sleeping on the bed shook his eyelids and opened his eyes with a hint of bewilderment.

Rhine's eyes immediately saw the ceiling.

The ceiling is pasted with light yellow wallpaper, with dark roses of the same color painted on the wallpaper.

But that seems a bit wrong...

Rhine fell into a deep daze.

The wall should be white, why are there patterns...

While thinking, the light from the window shifted slightly, and it was transferred from the pillow to Rhine's cheek.

Rhine frowned.

He moved a little on the bed to avoid the light.

But this light follows Rhine like a shadow, and once again swaggers onto Rhine's face.

Rhine moved again.

After repeating this several times, when Rhine finally moved from the center of the bed to the edge of the bed, and was about to fall under the bed if he moved again, a muffled cough suppressed a smile suddenly sounded.

Rhine followed the sound in astonishment.

He saw Xi Ge standing in front of the window, pulling a curtain with one hand, and said innocently when he saw that he was looking at him: "I just saw that it was daytime, so I'm going to draw the curtain..."

Four eyes facing each other.

After listening to the explanation, Rhine watched Xi Ge for a few seconds.

A few seconds later, he silently pulled up the quilt and buried himself in the quilt.

No, it's so-so-fun!

Xi Ge: "Uh...ha...cough cough cough cough..."

Xi Ge tried hard to control his urge to laugh.

He felt that if he really laughed out loud, Pippi wouldn't want to talk to him again for a month.

For the sake of future happiness, Xi Ge endured it.

He spoke in a seemingly normal tone: "I'll go down to prepare breakfast first, Pippi, you can get up too, and we'll see you downstairs."

With that said, Xi Ge walked out the door.

The sound of the door opening and closing, the two sounds penetrated the quilt and rang clearly in Rhine's ears.

Rhine waited for a while, then lifted the quilt.

He calmed down a little bit, and he was about to get out of bed when he suddenly realized that something was a little bit wrong—a lot was wrong.

When did a quilt get a whole extra layer of rose petals?He just lifted the quilt, and the rose petals fell all over the bed, and some rose in reverse, flying onto his hair.

Rhine twirled a petal that fell on his neck. Before he could do anything more, the closed door was pushed open again, and Xi Ge leaned in: "I forgot to ask, Pippi, what would you like for breakfast?" what to eat?"

Rhine: "..."

Xi Ge added: "Also, you are really beautiful sleeping in the petals, Pippi. It is a beauty that transcends gender, and makes people want to eat you again."

Rhine: "..."

He finally became angry from embarrassment, picked up the pillow behind him and threw it at the person at the door!

The pillow was shattered and the feathers were scattered. Rhine growled, "I don't want to eat anything, I just want to eat you. Will you come and eat me?"

Xi Ge wanted to laugh again.

This time, he didn't hold back, he pushed open the door, approached Rhine with a low smile and hugged him, and tilted his head, showing his neck to him, Xi Ge said: "Come on, come on, give it to you, give it to you , eat!"

The vulnerable part is before the fangs are exposed.

The fresh breath lingers between the breaths.

The desire that had been calmed down before was aroused again, and the familiar feelings began to flow between the two.

The anger in Rhine's heart dissipated like the morning mist in the sun, and he leaned closer to Xi Ge, baring his fangs.

His fangs rubbed against Xi Ge's skin, blood oozing from that piece of skin.

The power of life was lingering on the tip of his tongue. He didn't bite it down immediately, but suddenly leaned into Xi Ge's ear and said to Xi Ge, "Why are you Dad?"

Xi Ge snickered.He responded to Rhine in the same posture as Rhine: "Well - if you want to be a father, there is nothing wrong with it. I have tried hugging my own son. Hugging my own father seems to be very touching. feel……"

Rhine blushed.

Xi Ge's hand holding Rhine's waist also began to caress each other finely. He realized that Pippi didn't seem too tired. In this case, they can do it again in the morning. After all, the day's plan lies in the morning...

Suddenly a noise came from the garden!

Both of them were startled, and all ambiguity was interrupted.

Xi Ge straightened up and looked out the window, and Rhine also sat up from the bed.

They saw that in the garden downstairs, a blood earl broke into their garden majestically in broad daylight without any disguise and without any preparation, and walked all the way to the castle.

In the bedroom, Xi Ge and Rhine looked at each other.

Xi Ge was a little shocked: "What do you think he is doing? Does he want to come in? He just broke in without the permission of any master?"

Rhine: "..."

Xi Ge: "And he's just an earl! Who gave him the courage to break into a duke's house?"

Rhine: "..."

He thought about it and felt that his majesty had been challenged.

Most importantly, the other party not only ruined his relationship with his descendants, but also ruined his hearty breakfast.

A faint anger ignited from Rhine's heart.

Rhine snorted coldly: "Any reason is fine, don't leave when you come."