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The foggy night shrouded the ancient castle above the mountain, and the heavy thunder rumbled. The long vines on the wall intertwined with the arched windows of the master bedroom, and the light on the candlestick flickered on and off. , can only vaguely see two hazy figures intertwined on the big bed.

A gust of wind blew in, and a corner of the dark red velvet curtain was blown away, followed by lightning and thunder in the sky, a bolt of lightning flashed across, and the young man's neck leaned back clearly came into view.

"Ah... Agger!"

The boy's voice sounded hoarse than the other party's voice that had been eroded by the virus.

A cold hand wiped the hot sweat off his forehead. The young man seemed to be very hot, so he instinctively rubbed against the back of his hand, making a coquettish moan.

The man's green pupils became darker and darker in the black, and his low voice was filled with danger, and he asked word by word: "Which Agel?"

"Which Agel is with you now?"

"..." Why do these two brothers like to play this kind of coquettish operation of guessing who I am?

Of course he knew it was his elder brother, but how could he tell if it was Big Agel or the Consul at this time!

Luo Shiwei choked up speechlessly, trying to influence him with love: "One is the you who has the memories of his youth, and the other is the you who has passed through the long years, but no matter which one is you in essence, why do you compare this kind of true love? Woolen cloth?

In your situation, you are alone with schizophrenia, two personalities appear, and then you not only embarrass yourself, but also embarrass me who loves you. Isn't it too much for you to treat me like this!Your Mightiness. "

He tried to accuse the other party and shift the responsibility to Agel with a set of counter-defense and offensive combo punches.

then……

He heard the man's hoarse voice say faintly: "Wrong."

"Um????"

"I am the young Agel, not your consul, you called me wrong."

——! ! !

Luo Shi was terrified, and tried to run under the bed, but the next second, the man grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.

Big Agger's cold and lingering voice rang in his ears: "First you called out your old lover's name to us, and then called out his name to me, you have called it wrong twice, my Mr. Ghost , we can properly calculate this account.”

Luo Shiwei uttered a final mournful cry: "You're fishing for law enforcement this time, it doesn't count!!!"

Men are always creatures of the lower body.

Saying sweet words a hundred times is often not as intimacy as a fusion of body and soul.

Luo Shiwei, who is also a man, knows this very well.

The sky is getting brighter, the white mist is hazy, the pouring rain outside has stopped, the moisture and mist of the soil are slowly blowing in through the narrow arched window, Luo Shiwei is lying on the sofa, looking out with his chin propped up .

He was wearing a soft nightgown, his body was empty due to its size, and the thin butterfly bones on his back could be seen when he moved a little wider.

Luo Shiwei wrapped it up indifferently, and continued to look out eagerly, his expression full of yearning.

A soft blanket was draped over him.

"Want to go out?" The man's hoarse voice sounded slowly, calm and gentle.

Luo Zhiwei yawned: "I've always thought that if I get bored here, I'm going to get rheumatism."

He complained, turned his head, and saw that the man was wearing a nightgown that was exactly the same as his but fitted him well, because his hair was still a little wet after taking a shower.

The faint light shone in, and the man's beautiful face was white, and his thin smiling lips were purple with heart discomfort. He sat crookedly in a wheelchair, with a weak appearance that might die at any time.

Luo Zhiwei suddenly said: "..."

The man put his hand to his lips, coughed in a low voice, and there was a bit of sickness and tiredness between his brows, but he asked him with a smile: "What's the matter, you look at me with such eyes."

Luo Zhi said quietly: "You were coughing like this last night, while tossing me. I kept thinking, would you die halfway through, but I was almost dead after one night, you still do this Looks half dead."

...I can't die anyway.

"What else?" The consul smiled, and seeing that he seemed to be complaining, he asked cooperatively.

Luo Shiwei scratched his hair in despair, hammered the sofa, and said bitterly: "Also, your thing is always cold, I have a feeling of fear of being killed by a corpse, can you leave me before you resurrect Stay away, it's really too scary, my lord consul!"

The word "fuck" made the smile of the most well-mannered noble gentleman stagnate. He coughed, and knocked on Luo Shiwei's head in embarrassment, with a bit of reprimand from the elders: "Vulgar!"

"Why are you blushing..." Luo Shiwei faintly began to dig through old accounts: "What you did last night was much more exaggerated than what I said."

"..."

Unexpectedly, His Excellency the Consul did not quarrel with him.

He seemed to be really embarrassed, especially after he regained his senses and recalled last night, the man coughed lowly, turned the wheelchair unnaturally, his tone was barely calm, and said as if nothing had happened:

"I was too emotional at the time. Don't you want to go out for a stroll, let Austin accompany you to the back mountain."

"Is this compensation?"

Luo Zhiwei looked at his unnatural expression, that kind of gentleness and apology, hidden the arrogance of the aristocratic family, disdain to use iron chains to trap people in the room, but is better at step by step to keep people by their side willingly.

It seemed that yesterday's out-of-control possessiveness was an ugly situation that he didn't want to face.

Such a patriarchal consul is really a different person from last night...

Luo Zhiwei saw it, and felt a little itchy for no reason.

He dawdled over, leaned between the man's legs, raised his head, and intentionally rubbed his cheek against the back of the consul's hand affectionately, his fiery breath carrying a suggestive atmosphere.

The man immediately remembered the scorching heat of the entanglement last night, his pale face frowned slightly, he pulled his hand away unnaturally, and whispered, with a warning: "Luo."

"Your Mightiness……"

Luo Shi turned his head slightly, and bit the back of the man's hand lightly, with a wicked smile on his lips, and asked, "Did you just let me out like this? What if I took the opportunity to run away? "Where are you going to catch me? "

The consul took a deep look at him, but those light-colored pupils were extremely sharp, as if they could read people's hearts. He smiled faintly and said, "You won't leave."

"If you want to run, you won't be by my side when you resurrect."

Luo Shiwei drooped the corners of his mouth in boredom.

"Go and play, don't run around, you will be discovered by him." The consul exhorted dotingly and caringly.

Luo Zhiwei groaned, "Got it!"

It was completely unexpected to be able to go out, especially since the back mountain of the castle is a forbidden area of ​​the Frydog family.

Luo Shiwei changed into a horse riding outfit and moved easily. He followed Austin's footsteps and quietly walked out along the tunnel of the castle. When he pushed open the stone door, a cool breeze came blowing in his face.

The boy closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly revealed a smile of enjoyment on the corners of his lips.

Really... It's been a long time since I stood under the sun.

In the past, they used to live in active homes, but this kind of situation where they are forced to live in a corner, and their lives may be in danger at any time, is not very beautiful.

In addition, his whole mental state is not right.

Now, those negative emotions are swept away with the breeze.

Holding an umbrella, the steward pointed to the distant forest and said, "In the past, there were many wild animals there, such as rabbits, wild deer, even wolves and wild bears, but now there are nothing left."

"If that's the only way, isn't it considered Frydog's forbidden area?" Luo Zhiwei asked curiously.

The butler nodded with a smile, and said slowly, "Yes, the depths of the forbidden area is where the original ancestors of Frydog made deals with the devil."

The fact that the twins were able to reach an agreement with the devil was not aimless. In fact, from the first generation of Frydog, the family was built through the devil's contract.

Later, they believed in demons in their era.

It's just that this pair of amazing and talented twins directly ruined the family.

Luo Zhiwei walked in curiously, and at the same time couldn't help but ask the butler: "Are you sure you just told me everything so frankly?"

The butler smiled back and asked, "Why not?"

"Based on the importance that His Excellency the Consul attaches to you, after his resurrection, you must be the patriarch's wife of this generation."

And the butler doesn't care whether it's male or female, as long as it's what you like, he should follow blindly.

So when the consul acquiesced to Luo Shiwei's status, the housekeeper would naturally treat him respectfully as his wife.

Luo Zhiwei gave him a strange look, wouldn't such a loyal servant be a bit too exaggerated?

But this is always a good thing for him, at least he is much more comfortable than the screenwriter next to Yuangou.

Perhaps it is also because there is no weakness in this world.

Thinking about it divergently, he landed on Yue Qiao inexplicably, Luo Shi lowered his eyes slightly, and found a big rock to lie on his side to blow the wind as if nothing had happened, he closed his eyes, curled his fingers unconsciously.

After lying down, I slept until the afternoon.

Woke up again, refreshed, and the haze was swept away.

"Ok?"

He muttered something, opened his eyes slowly, and saw the consul sitting not far away.

He is holding an umbrella to protect his body from being burned by the sun. His long silver hair hangs quietly behind him, and the brilliance is infinite when the breeze blows. The man's light green eyes looked at him with a smile and said, "If you don't wake up, it will be dark." .”

Luo Shiwei didn't see the butler, and didn't expect the consul to guard him personally.

He was too lazy to get up, afraid of bumping into the back part, so he simply changed his position and lay on the opponent's lap, yawned, and muttered: "Good afternoon."

"Your face looks very pale, is it that you are suffering from ischemia again?" The young man tilted his head, smiled at the corners of his lips, stretched out his wrist and shook it in front of him, but smiled frivolously, and said, "Drink Blood? Please."

It's really not too exciting to bully a rational online, calm and restrained boss, and drive him out of control.

The man's eyes darkened, he grabbed his wrist, and his voice gradually sank: "How do you ask?"

Luo Shi raised his head slightly, bit his cheek lightly, and smiled lowly: "What do you think?"

In the next second, the umbrella in the consul's hand was dropped on the ground.

Luo Shiwei's whole body was pressed against the tree trunk.

The moment his back was pressed down, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Wait...wait a minute! Your Excellency, I'm just kidding! Hiss...Brother will die if you continue to do this! Really die!"

Are you kidding me? Could it be that a man who is really crazy can't stop him? How about a centuries-old virgin who is so easy to tease and has an extraordinary coldness, restraint and self-control?

The neck was bitten maliciously, he was forced to look up, a tingling pain spread from the skin to the whole body, under the sunlight, the irritating scalp became numb.

Luo Shiwei curled up involuntarily.

"Your Excellency... I advise you not to go crazy like this, you will die if you continue to expose yourself to the sun..." He was still trying to persuade him, but when his eyes unconsciously fell on the man, he couldn't help but freeze.

Bright and clean as new, without a trace of being burned by the sun.

Luo Shiwei's pupils shrank suddenly, as if being poured by a basin of cold water, and he was stunned: "You...you...you...!!!"

The man in front of him raised his head, a cold and strange smile slowly appeared on that pale, pure-hearted face.

His hair slowly turned black and gold intertwined, the color of his pupils gradually deepened, and his cold thin lips pressed against the boy's ear, cold and sweet: "Brother... so you are still alive, even climbing up that The bed of the sick child, Ah Li is really heartbroken."

Guess come true.

Luo Zhi is as small as falling into an ice cave.

In an instant, countless thoughts and words flashed through my mind, but none of them could be used.

The sick and weak old man turned into a cold and beautiful boy. While torturing him, he still asked him viciously: "Why doesn't brother speak? Is it a default?"

Why, the guess who game is still going on? ? ?The scariest thing in this world is to have a pair of twins!

I can't tell the difference all the time, and I'm always overturning!

Luo Shiwei made a desperate voice: "You kill me!"

These twins are simply bugs, and they have been bred into four personalities. He can barely cope with the two big Agels, and he really doesn't have the energy to deal with the two little Agels.

Let him die!

Luo Shiwei gave up on himself and gave up resistance.

"It was so hard to find my brother, how could I be willing?"

Xueli greedily hugged him in his arms, breathed his breath, and murmured: "But my brother is with that sick man and betrayed me, he still needs to be punished."

As soon as he said punishment, Luo Shiwei trembled reflexively.

Fortunately, the boy has no intention of punishing him now.

He glanced at the direction of the castle, chuckled lightly, and said, "The sick man should have found out, I have to hide my brother first."

"Where are you going?" Luo Zhiwei asked.

Xueli winked at him and said, "Go to the depths of the forbidden area."

Luo Zhiwei thought that there would be a grotto deep in the forbidden area, but he didn't expect it to be a small house.

"This……"

Pointing to the brand-new furniture inside, he asked Chi: "It doesn't seem like it was built centuries ago."

"Because this house has been cursed by a demon, its time will stay here forever."

Luo Shiwei rubbed the spotless stone table with his hand, thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "Then you are...how did you find me?"

This is also what he can't understand. The consul will never tell him, and since he promised him to go out for a walk, he must be fully prepared to prevent him from being discovered...

Xueli hugged his waist from behind, and put her head on his shoulder affectionately, her gentle and lingering movements are like a couple.

But Luo Shiwei didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all.

Because he is an uncertain madman.

Xueli lazily said: "Your Consul, in order to let you have fun out and not be discovered, he deliberately took the initiative to discuss the details of the ceremony with me, and used it to restrain me. He really worked hard."

The mocking tone, the undercurrent of dangerous aura.

Luo Zhi stayed calm and praised, "But you still found it."

"Yes, because he's wearing my clothes." Xueli chuckled, and her slender fingers slowly spread down from Luo Shiwei's back, feeling his tense movements, and said unhurriedly: "You don't think it's the clothes of that sick man, do you?"

"He hasn't been able to stand up on his legs since he was a teenager. Wherever you need a riding suit, you wear mine."

The young man took a bite by Luo Shiwei's ear, rubbed it slowly, and gnawed maliciously.

He repeated coldly: "You are mine too."

Because the owner of this castle is not only Big Agel's, but also his own, Xueli in the evil spirit state can easily detect the problem through some changes in details.

He found the forbidden area with a tentative attitude, dealt with the butler, and found a surprise that excited him enough.

A lost and found treasure.

It's a pity... His treasure has already been touched by others.

A gloomy look appeared in the boy's eyes.

Luo Shiwei's eyelids twitched.

He knew that he could no longer follow the opponent's rhythm, it was dangerous.

"Since I'm already alive, there's no need for you to help him resurrect, right?"

He turned around and gently brushed the broken hair on Xueli's forehead. With a smile on his lips, he murmured to coax him in a low voice: "Perhaps, we can discuss how to kill him completely, wait After it's done, I'll tell you everything about my brother, okay?"

Kill him, and you are the only Agger.

Xueli also looked at him with a smile, and said, "Wow, brother, are you willing?"

"There's nothing to be reluctant about."

Luo Shiwei smiled as if nothing had happened, his eyes were cold, and he said: "I was forced to stay by his side, it was all hypocrisy, Li, you know, my only wish is to get out of here alive."

He kissed the corner of the young man's lips, his tone was gentle and cold: "As long as you can kill him, you can take me out of here, and then my brother will be yours alone, isn't that good?"

"Brother is really... completely heartless." Xueli sighed, but her smile became brighter and brighter, as if she was pleased by his attitude, she asked with a smile: "Then how do you want to kill him?"

Another trial.

It's a pity that Luo Shiwei is serious, not pandering at all, and is not afraid of temptation at all.

He tilted his head, thought carefully, and suggested: "Since you can't find the holy cross, let's start destroying it from the resurrection ceremony. In order to resurrect him, the entire Frydogg family has spent centuries of energy Prepare offerings.

Then, what if this resurrection fails...? "

He smiled, and said with a pitiful tone: "Thinking about that scene, I feel it's too miserable."

Xueli shook his head and said, "It's not enough."

"Oh?" Luo Zhi looked at him slightly.

The boy smiled brightly, and said softly to him, "I have found the Holy Cross."

Luo Shiwei's heart skipped a beat, and he asked calmly, "Where is it?"

"Brother, do you really want to know?"

"Of course, whoever has a cross in his hand is equivalent to holding the trump card to survive, but I know that you won't give it to me at this time."

Luo Shi shrugged slightly, and said, "I don't care, but are you sure that with your physical condition, you can persist until the end?"

He pointed to the direction of the boy's chest and said, "Is there still the wound I gave you here?"

Yes, since Xueli was able to appear in the sun openly, it meant that he used a real and living human body to come out to find Luo Shiwei.

But Luo Shiwei had already guessed that his condition was unstable.

"Your spiritual body should have also been severely injured," he clicked his tongue and said, "Are you sure you won't need my help then?"

Xueli looked at him aggrievedly, and said, "But I'm afraid that my brother will stab me again with a cross."

Luo Shiwei bent his lips mockingly, and said, "So you were afraid that I would kill you."

"Of course I'm afraid. After all, my brother should have guessed my real name, hasn't he?"

Luo Shi sneered slightly: "I guess you also played a trick on me. If you die in the castle, I shouldn't be able to live, right?"

He believed that with Xueli's desire for monopoly, he would never let him live alone.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the vigilance in the other's eyes.

The seemingly sweet partnership actually guards against each other and is vigilant against each other. If there is a little carelessness, one of them will be doomed.

After a while, Xueli raised a bright smile and said, "Since we can't convince the other party, why don't we talk about other topics first, such as..."

His voice was gloomy: "For example, what happened between my brother and that sick child."

"——!!!"

Luo Shiwei quickly stopped: "This, this is not in a hurry!"

Seeing this is going to be unstoppable.

Luo Shiwei blurted out: "Little Agel! Are you there, little Agel!"

He went to the doctor in a hurry and began to call for help.

Xue Li's face turned black.

In the next second, he was forced to go offline after being seriously injured.

Like an angel descending, little Agel threw himself into Luo Shiwei's arms: "Mr. Heipao, I'm so glad...you're still alive."

Luo Shiwei let out a scream, in great pain, as if he was dying, and said weakly in the young man's flustered expression: "Little Agel, Mr. Heipao is seriously injured, can you help me get some medicine for the trauma?" medicine?"

——The top priority is to stabilize this little one, absolutely not give little Agel the chance to replay and check Xueli's memory!

Otherwise he will play off!