What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

Louis walked out of the dark dungeon holding the well-behaved and silent black hair ball, his face already hardened.

The servants waiting at the side felt the chill around him, and before they could dodge, they were thrown aside by the Duke who flew past, and when they looked up, they could only see the corner of the cloak flashing by the corner of the wall.

Gu Xiang felt the wind blowing past his ears, half ice and half flame in his blood, wrestling with each other non-stop, almost bursting him apart.The beating heart beat in his ears, telling him that he might be about to die in the next moment.

To be honest, it's not that he hasn't died before, the previous two lives were considered worthy of his death.It's just that being so aggrieved this time made him unable to recover his energy.Even being bitten by Louis is better than being bitten by that ugly monster. I don't know how long I haven't brushed my teeth, and I just sucked the monster that eats carrion.

Thinking of this, his whole cat is not well!

I don't know if Louis will avenge him, Xiao Heimiao thought happily.

He slightly opened his green eyes, which were already filled with tears.That pair of eyes fixedly looked at the clean and handsome chin of the Duke, and suddenly wanted to lean in and take a bite.

It is estimated that there is no play.Gu Xiang thought resentfully.

Finally, it became a little smaller and could be held in my arms every day.The protracted body taste, coupled with the encounter in the hot spring, I thought I could find more opportunities to applaud Zhao Jie for love in the future, but fate is playing with cats, and I don’t know if I will meet the Duke in the next life Such a perfect shit shoveler.

Here, Gu Xiang thought about leaving some last words for Louis as a thought, proving that he had appeared before.Over there, Louis drove directly back to the castle on Mont Saint-Michel overnight.

The castle was as quiet as usual.After the master left, the island seemed to be dead, without a trace of life, as quiet as a huge grave.

"Wow~" With thoughts in his arms, Louis flew low over the dense jungle, and a group of crows started up from behind him, yelling hoarsely and flew towards the moon.

Gu Xiang, on the other hand, was already unconscious.

Moccasin boots stepped on the smooth marble floor, candles and flames lit up one after another behind him, stretching Louis's back very long.

He stood in front of the huge stone seat in the hall, bit his fingertips, and dripped blood onto the floor in front of him.

"Crack!" Blood dripped to the ground, almost deafening in the empty hall.

Then, the sound of "Gulu Gulu" sounded, and a large amount of blood bubbled out from the cracks in the floor, zigzag and spread to the surroundings, and soon soaked the huge family emblem cast by the moonlight.

The two swords became solid from the shadows, and finally sucked up the blood on the ground, turning into two small blood-colored swords, lying quietly on the floor, the lingering light and shadow seemed to carry a deadly evil.

Louis hugged the black cat well, bent down and picked up the small sword on the ground, the two swords hummed happily twice as if they recognized their master, and then were inserted into the huge gemstone on the armrest of the chair by the Duke.

The wall behind the "Boom" seat opened in response to the sound, revealing some faint blood.Louis walked in quickly with his thoughts in mind, and the stone door closed behind him with a bang.

This is the blood pool of the Bruch family. Only by accepting the first embrace here can one obtain the purest and most powerful power of the blood family.And Louis was born here, and this is the origin of the Bruch family.As long as the blood pool is not dry, no matter how long they sleep, they will not die.

The Duke took off his clothes, hugged his pet, and stepped into the pool of blood step by step until he died.

It has been seven days and seven nights since I woke up again.

The old butler stood and walked back and forth in the hall, looking up at the stone wall behind the huge seat from time to time, with a look of anxiety that had never been seen on his face.

The thirteen clans are connected by blood, and the patriarchs of the outside families have received the news of the change in the blood pool. A few days ago, they brought their cronies to the island one after another, wanting to find out the truth of the matter.

In addition, the patriarch of the McAvey family fell into a deep sleep inexplicably three days ago.Everyone in the blood clan is in danger for a while, and holding a group for warmth is just a matter of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, which is a matter of course.

It's just that the Lord Duke has been staying behind closed doors, and the various patriarchs are not something a small butler can resist.In the last three to five days alone, the juniors from each family have fought a dozen or so fights. They were originally the overlords in their own territory, and they refused to accept each other. Now they almost overturned the old castle and disturbed the big things of the adults.

Seven days is the longest period of first embrace, the longer the first embrace, the greater the ability to awaken.Correspondingly, leaders have to pay more effort.But seven is a cycle. After seven days, if they have not been able to get out of the blood pool, both the new embracer and the leader will face the danger of being swallowed by the blood pool.

The sun outside was gradually rising, and the young blood races who had been active all night returned to their guest rooms one after another, nestled in the comfortable coffin and did not move.The rest of the patriarchs sat in the empty hall without talking or expressing any expressions. Together with the butler, they watched the chime clock on the long table and walked slowly forward.

However, there was no movement behind the stone wall.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the faces of everyone slowly showed solemnity.The Bruch family has always been the leader of the third generation of the blood family. If the Duke dies, what kind of bloody storm will be waiting behind.

The hour hand slowly passed twelve o'clock, and the old butler stood in front of the stone wall and raised his hand, then put it down dejectedly.Not only is it afraid of affecting the owner, but also because any sound and movement from the outside world cannot penetrate into the inner room at all.

And apart from the blood of this family, no one can open this important door.

The people outside were already like ants in hot oil, and the Duke inside the door was not at ease either.

His Excellency the Duke sat on the steps by the pool, looking into his arms, with a rare look of doubting his own eyes.If Gu Xiang saw it, he must know that this is the legendary way of being stupid and more desperate than a dumb face - a rainbow face.

But he doesn't know now.

Louis looked at the naked young man in his arms, half of his slender and flexible body was close to his skin, and half was immersed in warm blood.The warm and eye-catching white is matched with the dazzling red, reflecting a magical beauty.

He clearly remembered that he entered the pool of blood with the black cat in his arms, and no one had passed through the process, but after waking up, there was no trace of the black cat anywhere.It's just that the young man sleeping in his arms somehow made him unable to let go.

The young man had short black hair with small curls at the ends, covering his eyebrows and eyes low.The eyebrows are long and the eyes are beautiful, and the long eyelashes fall on the lightly raised eyelids, casting a patchwork of shadows on the cheeks.

The nose is round and the lips are pink.The white jade-like line has been from the chin to the neck, and climbed over the collarbone. The chest line is delicate but not thin. The two micro-powder reminds Louis of the cherry blossoms he visited in Japan in the early years. It is also so fragile and so attractive.

As if possessed by a demon, he tilted his head slightly, attached his lips and teeth to the two spots of sakura, stroked and sucked them gently.After living for so long, he has seen and experienced all kinds of lust and corruption.But never has he been as excited as he is now, wanting to swallow the other person down, but also afraid that any movement will cause him unbearable pain.

Louis lived tens of millions of years, probably longer than the sum of Gu Xiang's experiences in several lifetimes.He slowly sorted out the unfamiliar feelings in his heart, let him germinate, and grew up in an instant, becoming a towering tree, covering all his senses.

It seems that there was once in his memory, he held such a young man in his arms.On the big bed, on the low couch, in the study, on the swing in the pavilion with gauze curtains hanging in the lake, water and milk blend together, lingering to death.

Louis followed the rhythm in his memory, his cold lips attached to the other's sweet lips, licked and grinded, and he slid into the blood pool step by step, grabbing the sleeping little thing in the pool to tease gently.

"Woo~" Gu Xiang snorted softly, blushing on his cheeks.In the dream, Zhao Jie had an evil smile on his face, setting fires all over him, doing indescribable things.Waves of passion hit his blood back and forth, and the shameful action combined with the love in his heart made him move according to the command of the other party, completely surrendering control of his body.

The legs are spread open, and the round and lovely toes are curled up into a ball.Gu Xiang breathed heavily and fieryly, and finally delivered it to himself trembling.He leaned over and hugged Zhao Jie's neck, allowing himself to be tossed in the other side's sea, and the boat was already humming, not knowing what night it is.

The thick white liquid slowly floated to the surface of the blood pool, and it was even more eye-catching in the bright red.

Louis saw Gu Xiang half-closed his wet eyes, his eyelashes were strand by strand, moist and attractive.The red lips are slightly parted, the uvula is lightly tapped, and the baby fluid is flowing down the corners of the mouth without noticing, it can be seen that it is already very comfortable.

A voice somewhere told him that this was his black cat.Now he has become the same existence as himself.

There was a faint feeling of complacency in his heart, and it was himself who made this person show such an idiot.Only myself can have such a beautiful person.

As if reunited after a long absence, as if lost and found again, Louis looked at Gu Xiang's face and felt unprecedented satisfaction at this moment.The Lord of mankind once said that everyone has his own rib, and only when he finds it can he be complete.

At this moment, he felt that he had found it.

If it weren't for the troubles of blood slaves outside, he would be happy to develop more ways to play, and spend the rest of his life here with his ribs.

The starry night hung low, and the stone wall slowly opened under the desperate and fanatical eyes of everyone.His Excellency the Duke came out of the door with his shirt on and hugged a person, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The probing eyes of everyone slid from Louis' face to the person in his arms.The man remained silent, as if he had fallen asleep.She was surrounded by a thick cloak from head to toe, and only a little bit of slightly curly hair was exposed, making it hard to see clearly.

In the end, it was the old housekeeper who stood up to everyone's eyes: "My lord, what is this?"

He pretended to glance casually, and His Excellency immediately released his air-conditioning, wrapped him in his arms, and gave him a warning look.Then he nodded indifferently to all the patriarchs present, then turned and left.

Old Butler: My lord, wait!I remember that there are no black-haired people on our island, where did you abduct the scourge? !

The old housekeeper: After seven days, I am no longer your favorite person.

The author has something to say:

I don't know if I wrote it clearly.In fact, the soul of each life is the same soul, it just needs a specific occasion to stimulate the memory of his previous life, and unlock the door to the new world by the way.

On this specific occasion, it’s papa pala~

Of course I will write very implicitly (shy)