Withered

There are some things that Italy makes much better than England, such as wine.

When Morton came back, he brought a large amount of wine. When he saw Nosley standing in the garden, he hugged him, gave him a deep kiss, pecked his lips lightly, and asked: How's your day?"

"Very well, how about you?" Nosley asked with a slight smile.

At dinner, in order to celebrate the return of the owner of Hadfield Manor, the old butler ordered the servants to prepare a sumptuous dinner. They also opened a bottle of wine. Knowsley couldn't drink any more. He drunkenly said to Morton: " Botnar is crazy, he found out that Klein killed his father, and Klein clearly promised him to let his father go, but he didn't keep his promise."

"Klein had to do this. Only by doing this can he seize the power of the Olim family," Morton said, "Now he is in charge of the former territory of the Olim family."

"In your opinion, is he a very promising vampire?" Nosley asked, "He is full of scheming, cold-blooded and good at deceiving."

Morton hugged Nosley and said, "You drank a little too much."

"It's all because the wine is so delicious." After finishing speaking, Nosley hiccupped a little and smiled silly.

On the bed, the two were entangled together, and Nosley took the initiative to take off Morton's clothes, and pulled off his own collar.

To be honest, Morton usually took the initiative to ask for it. Until Nosri didn't want it, he always complained that Morton was too difficult to satisfy.But tonight he was extraordinarily enthusiastic, sucking on Morton's cold tongue tightly, unwilling to let go even if he was out of breath.

They hugged tightly, and Nosley seemed to want to pass on his own warmth to the perennially hypothermic Morton, although it didn't help.

At the end, Nosley was panting on Morton's body. The room was very dark, but he had already adapted to the light. He observed Morton's eyebrows, pupils, nose and lips in the dark, and couldn't help kissing him tenderly.

"Morton." Knowsley said, lying in his arms, "if I become a vampire, will I become as powerful as you?"

Morton hugged him and asked in a low voice, "Did Botnar tell you?"

"Yes." Nosley closed his eyes sadly, and asked: "I once asked you 'Is it because others treat me for profit', now I want to ask you again, is it you Treat me well because it benefits me?"

Morton frowned slightly and said, "You know I won't lie to you no matter what."

"What are you plotting on me?" Northley lay down, and Morton hugged him from behind, and Northley continued to ask: "You plotted on my bloodline, but you didn't immediately use my bloodline, but did this Playing the game of lover with me for many years... lover... lover?"

"Do you love me?" Nosri asked, turning suddenly.

Morton hugged him tightly. For the first time, he realized his powerlessness and said softly, "Nosri, I don't know what love is."

Nosley struggled to break free from Morton, but he was no match for Morton. Morton held him firmly in his arms, and soon he lost his strength. trembling.

"Nosley, don't cry," said Morton, kissing his tears against his objections.

"No, I didn't cry." Nosri took a deep breath, and now he made a sound when he breathed. He was so tired that he fell asleep crying.

The next day, Nosri said nothing more.

Botnar looked haggard, and he moved the corners of his mouth stiffly, trying to say hello to Nosley as usual, but he couldn't do it.There is a big leafy tree on the lawn of Hadfield Manor. Two chairs and a table are placed under the tree. Bottner and Knowsley are sitting there. In the distance, Morton is standing at the bedroom window. Watch them there.

Botnar was still wrapped tightly. He said: "The sun is so good today. After this month, it will be difficult to see the sun in the future."

Nosley stared at the blue sky in a daze.

"Nosri, I have to tell you something about me, I'm afraid no one will remember me in the future." Botnar continued, "Do you mind?"

It took Nosley a moment to recover and said, "No, I don't mind."

Botnar's eyes lit up, he regained his energy, and said, "I told you before that I grew up in an orphanage, right? In fact, my mother was a human being. She died of illness when I was five years old. She She must have never expected that she waited for a man for five years, but that man was just a vampire."

"If this story was written by any dramatist, it must be very sad. After I was five years old, I went to an orphanage. For a long time, I didn't want to think about those days. It was painful and dark. Until I was 15 years old, I I was taken back by the Olim family, and I lived the life of a rich man, but the first time I drank blood, I almost spat it out! It became a joke in that circle."

He sighed and said, "My father was always very serious. Among my brothers and sisters, he was the strictest to me. This made me less fun in the Olim family. I was always afraid of him. Once I went out with everyone. Playing, he was at home when I came back, I was afraid he would punish me, and I didn’t even dare to enter the house.”

"By the way, I told you that I went out to play with everyone. In fact, I was played by them. I had no friends until one time they brought me holy water. It was Klein who stopped them. Klein's parents died young , his family property was divided up by his uncles, so he had to live in our house, and Mrs. Orim is his mother's sister."

"He was determined to take back what was his."

Nosley spoke suddenly and asked, "He took it back in the end, right?"

"Yes. He even took extra parts that didn't belong to him." Botnar said with a bleak smile, "Vampires are a world where the weak prey on the strong. If the blood is sucked dry, then that vampire will have the ability of a higher vampire. My father's ability...has been taken away by Klein."

When he said this, he slowly shed tears. He is an emotional vampire, and his humanity has never disappeared from him.

"I learned from a letter sent back by a friend that he is going to marry the daughter of another vampire family in charge of this territory in Italy. Their marriage will be blessed by almost the entire Italian vampire community, because it means that Italy will be peaceful. a period of time."