I'm on the big guy cookbook

Back to the third day at Redthorn Castle.

As usual, Percy took him to the study, and a stack of reasons for the last mission was placed in front of Neil.

"You did a great job this time."

The handsome Vampire Duke looked up at him with a slightly indifferent face, his eyes were mostly gentle.

"You are always changing, heading in a good direction."

"Thanks, you too."

Neil grinned out his canine teeth. Sharo said that the blood race is a race with huge differences before marriage and after.

It was difficult for Aris to glance at him when he was doing the task at the beginning, who would have known that their relationship had reached this point now?

He picked up the stack of papers and started flipping through them.

And the Duke holding the cane stood up, walked slowly behind Neil and gently wrapped his arms around the shoulders of the blond young man, and asked, "The matter of transforming into a blood race—how do you think about it, huh?"

"Ah, that." Neil, who was seeing the cause of the death of the first female ghost, pursed his lips, looked carefully at Aris and lowered his head: "I want to wait..."

"Why?" Francis frowned, and tapped his fingers on Neil's shoulder more vigorously: "Neil, I can't wait any longer. You and I have already reached the point where we can become a partner. Are you avoiding me? What's the reason? !"

It is every devil's rule to keep what you want firmly in the palm of your hand!

Besides, humans are fickle.

They are obsessed with the face of the devil, but soon get bored after getting it, and forget their vows to fall in love with others passionately.

Demons are different.

Their paranoia, dominance and obsession with their lovers is completely ignorant of intelligence.

Although demons can easily control the life and death of human beings, in all the stories between demons and humans, it is often the one who suffers more from the demons. When humans withdraw and leave, they are still deeply immersed in the beauty of self-deception, and thus become captives at the mercy of humans. , until crazy.

Neal's evasion of Sony made Francis suspicious.

For the first time, the handsome Duke began to doubt his own charm: Am I not attractive to Neil anymore?

"Uh, it's just that you can't eat delicious things if you become a blood race..."

"You're lying to me, that's not your reason."

"........."

Francis scowled.

While the blue pupils wandered, Neil looked down inadvertently, scratched his head and put down the document, took a breath and looked straight at Francis.

"I'm just afraid... You also said that after becoming a blood race, my personality will change a lot... To be honest, sometimes I think, if I really change my personality, will it still be me?"

"If I become an existence that I don't even recognize myself, why not be like this now!"

"Moreover, isn't the first hug going to drain the blood and then transfuse your blood... Hey, it hurts just thinking about it..."

Neil shivered, his face full of resistance.

Unexpectedly, this was the reason, the Duke was silent for a while, a little amused: "Even if there is a change, it will not make you look different, even if you don't use strength, you won't be able to see it from the outside."

Neil: "But you said before..."

Francis said: "If you become a blood race and have the blood of high-level demons, your fear of low-level demons and ghosts will naturally disappear. This is very understandable. Although it is true to have an appetite for human beings, it can be controlled, let alone me. I won't let you suck other people's blood."

Neil was startled: "What do you mean?"

Francis lowered his head, smiled and kissed Neil's forehead, his fangs looming.

He held Neil's face and said every word:

"You are my partner, you can only suck my blood. Your fangs started from your 'birth', and I only allow them to pierce my neck and my blood vessels."

"..."

"The fangs are the second organ to the vampires, do you think I will indulge you and have the most love with anyone?"

"..."

"Honey, you think too much of me."

"........."

After watching for so long, Neil, who was still stimulated by his man's prosperous beauty, coughed dryly and distanced himself from Aris, and felt a cool breeze blowing over his hot face.

"You promise."

"Yes." Francis nodded with a smile, "I promise."

"Well, since you said that, it's not that I can't agree with it. I'll talk to Posey and the others, and then...you choose the time."

Adhering to the tradition of the old nun's family, Neil feels that if there is any big event, he will not be nervous if he talks more about it with his friends.

From a human to a ghost, oh no, a vampire, in his previous life Neil would have talked on the phone with his buddies everywhere, but unfortunately he has limited friends in this life, and he can only talk to Percy in the castle. They muttered.

"Well, the time is set for tomorrow, how about it?" Francis said.

"So fast?!" Neil couldn't laugh or cry after being surprised: "Even if it's a minor operation, people have to prepare in advance. You are too fast."

Francis lowered his head and kissed Neil's lips, and the tip of his tongue slyly licked the seam of Neil's lips.

"No way, I'm in a hurry."

"..."

Pursing his lips, Neil walked out the door of the study with his hands and feet blushing. He grabbed Posy, who was usually cold-faced, and grabbed Nancy, the great white wolf, who was basking in the moonlight in the back garden.

Two non-human species temporarily acted as the only normal person Neil's 'good Jimei'.

It's a pity that whispering finished my hesitant thoughts, but I didn't expect that not only did I not get comfort, but...

Werewolf Nancy: "Wow. Getting the Duke's first hug! It's great!"

Posy, the water goblin with arms crossed: "Heh, why are you here to show off in front of labor and management!"

Neil: "........."

Damn, I don't need to talk to you two devils! ! !

Sighing, Neil cupped his chin and looked nostalgic, if only he could see his parents.

He listens to his father for big matters, and his mother for small things. It's just that there has never been a big problem in the family for so many years, haha.

Thinking of his big brother who is away from home and his father who is strict with his wife at home, Neil felt a little sad after laughing.

He died of illness in his previous life, his parents didn’t know how sad they were, Neil said silently in his heart: Dear mom and dad, from now on, even though I won’t be a human being anymore, I’m living a good life here, you have to take care of yourselves , and Ni, this kid is smarter than me, so he will be very promising!

"By the way, can I write a letter to my parents?" He asked Percy, "I haven't contacted them for a long time since I came to the castle."

The parents of this body are also people who love their son unconditionally, and the original owner also died of illness, presumably the original owner's parents are also very sad.

If possible, the original owner didn't want to worry his parents like that, did he?

Neil, who also died of illness, can empathize with him.

Since he was reborn on the original owner, he will treat the original owner's parents well and take care of them in their old age.

"Okay." Percy nodded, "Do you want to tell them about your transformation into a vampire?"

Neil shook his head: "Of course not, just say that I'm alive and well, and tell them I'm safe."

"Well, then you write it, I will send a magic messenger to deliver the letter to them."

Percy promised, and left because he had to take care of the castle, leaving only Neil and Nancy the werewolf. In order to relieve the pressure, Neil hugged the big white wolf's head and plucked it for a while, and the wolf's fur flew all over the sky.

night.

Neil couldn't eat because he had something to worry about, and he hadn't gotten used to eating western meals and pies for so long, so he simply went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed to write letters to his original parents.

All this time Aris had been with him.

In the middle of writing, Neil suddenly raised his head and licked his lips to look at him and said, "Actually, I'm not the real Neil. I'm not from this world."

Francis hummed lightly: "I know, I knew it the day you came."

There was no surprise on Neil's face: "Although I think you may have discovered it too, I didn't expect it to be so early... That's right, after all, you blood races are a race that can see souls."

After finishing such a big news casually, Neil's heavy heart relaxed a lot, like a child before an exam, asking questions without beginning or end.

For example, does it hurt when you suck blood, does the wound heal quickly, does it need some mysterious ritual, something like lighting white candles and playing the organ or something...

Francis laughed.

The voice is low and lingering, answering the lovely questions of his lovely partner.

"It doesn't hurt, the blood poison will anesthetize you, you won't remember anything after sleeping, the wound will heal quickly, and the wound and disease on your body will disappear the moment you successfully transform, and there is no need for mysterious rituals or white candles , pipe organ."

"Oh... so the movies are all fake..."

"Movie?"

"It is a form of entertainment that will appear in the future world."

"Neil, tell me more about your era."

"Ah? Well, we don't have vampires there, er, there shouldn't be any, and there are no ghosts or anything like that. Everyone lives peacefully and happily. Although they go to work every day and work as social animals, compared with the current era, it is heaven! There is also a lot of food, drink, and fun..."

When mentioning something he was familiar with, Neil's eyes sparkled and he talked endlessly.

After talking for several hours, Francis, who listened quietly, found that the young man's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

He covered the young man with his life, took away the completed letter and pen, kissed his face and smiled lightly.

"Good night, you I love the most."

……

……

The next day.

With his golden hair sleeping like a chicken coop, Neil sat sleepily on the bed for a long time before he suddenly opened his eyes and remembered what day it is today!

"I, I'm going to become a vampire today!"

Neil shook his head and yelled.

"No, no, no, I have to take a shower, and I have to rub my neck well... Fuck, do I need to cut my nails? Do I need to trim my hair? I have to brush my teeth three times!"

He jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Percy who passed by was startled by him. The Duke, who was waiting for his partner to get up for breakfast, sat at the dining table for four full hours before waiting for Neil who had finished all the preparations.

Neil walked to the dining table with the same hands and feet, without saying a word, he directly lifted the bottle of red wine, drank it, wiped his mouth, put the bottle on the dining table, closed his eyes and yelled:

"I'm ready, come on!"

Francis: "..."

Francis raised his forehead, not knowing how to tell his partner that a first embrace is really not such a terrible thing.

but……

Since you don’t understand clearly, express it with practical actions.

The Duke, who had long boots and trousers, and a white shirt with a waistcoat, stood up, and stood in front of Neil with a slender figure. His scarlet narrow eyes looked down at the young man's restless eyes rolling under his eyelids.

"Ready?"

"Hmm! Ready!"

Neil closed his eyes and said loudly.

The duke, who could not bear to laugh, bent over wickedly and turned his head, and breathed lightly on the young man's fair neck that exuded the sweetness of blood.

People with a strong mouth and an honest body immediately shuddered.

"Ah……"

How can he be so cute?

Francis asked himself, complacently.

Because such a lovely and outstanding young man will soon belong to him...

Pecking the skin with throbbing blood vessels, the cool lips made Neil clenched the sleeves of the man who was pressing over him tightly, and kissed again and again.

After being kissed dozens of times, Neil's tense nerves relaxed, and he even wanted to urge Aris to give him a good time——

The lips are slightly parted, and the fangs are sharp.

The pair of 'organs' that belonged to someone else pierced Neil's neck quickly and ruthlessly...

"Well!"

It's not the first time I've been sucked blood, but no matter how many times I've been cut open by others, the heat from my whole body is quickly sucked away, and the blood frantically rushes to a place against the original path.

That feeling is really, really, too much like body entanglement reaching the peak of pleasure.

The sound of swallowing and breathing that belonged to someone else on the neck made his fair skin red from the collarbone to the earlobe as if in stress. Neil bit Aris' shoulder through Aris's clothes and whimpered softly, his blue eyes soon filled tears.

His toes curled up, his body was weak from blood loss and blood poisoning, and his consciousness was drowsy.

but,

It really doesn't hurt.

He vaguely bumped into the side of the dining table, and Neil, who was completely pressed on the dining table, heard the muffled sound of the wine bottle falling on the carpet, thinking in a daze...

I don't know how long it took.

His body was getting colder and more uncomfortable at first, and then something colder was poured into his body, making him experience a cold burn. Neil squeezed hard to the only warm place, moaning and feeling uncomfortable.

When everything was accepted, the coldness turned into heat, and Neil began to push the man on top of him out with tears all over his face. Perhaps his behavior was too rascal, and hoarse laughter sounded in his ears, as if he was laughing at his childishness .

When the joke was over, the man said again:

"You were born from my blood and bones, and you can only feed on me from now on."

"When the years go by for thousands of years, even if eternal night falls, you and I can cuddle up to each other and never change."

"Neil, I swear to everything I have, I will always love you..."

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[The author has something to say:.

This is the sixth book.

From the original "Deep Leopard Control", "My Husband and I Sleep in a Coffin", to "A Lying Dragon", "Pharaoh's Cat Addiction" and "Recruiting the Bee", this is the second horror BL novel I have written.

Horror BL novels can be said to be my personal preference.

All the way to the present, thank you for accompanying me to realize my wish.

There is also a copy of "The Sword of the Tyrant of Babylon" I have finished the work at hand, and I plan to take a rest this year (of course, the pit still needs to be dug, haha).

I hope that I can meet you in the next book and let you see a better me.

bow.

goodbye. 】