I'm on the big guy cookbook

Francis was sitting behind the window when Neal found him.

Thin pale pink lips bit a black lacquered pipe coiled in silver thread into an intricate flower.

Seaweed-like twists and turns, shiny black hair hanging from the ear to the back of his shoulders with a cold face, narrow dark red eyes looking into the distance.

A white shirt with overlapping lace on the collar and cuffs, dark blue breeches and lambskin boots that show off the shape of the legs, and a cane resting on the armrest of the round chair...

Of the hands that are always gloved, one rests naturally on the overlapping legs, and the other holds a pipe.

The rays of light scattered over half of Francis' body, while the lingering darkness surrounded his feet.

The white mist in the pipe was spit out from his mouth, winding upwards, like a monarch silently waiting for the darkness to fall.

Neil, who had just opened the door and came in, was fascinated by the beautiful scenery. He stood at the door and opened his mouth for a while. When the other party looked back at him, he subconsciously rubbed the corner of his mouth without drooling.

"Neil."

Francis called his name without any meaning.

The lazy and cold voice seemed like silk wrapped in ice, and it smelled like smoke, which made Neil tremble slightly.

poof,

poof,

poof,

Neil blushed violently, and covered his chest, "Mommy, what are you jumping about?"

Sure enough, a man who is too handsome is a disaster!

Even though he thought so, he couldn't help calling that person, trying to get closer.

"Aris."

"Ah."

"Ah, Aris."

"Ok?"

"..."

I'm done, I'm actually excited and happy because I can call his name... Neil punched himself twice in the heart!Wake up!She is here to support her own little blood bag, do you think she likes you? !

Humans and ghosts have different paths to understand!

Suppressing Xia Ji'er's burgeoning heart, Neil coughed twice, and told him the news that Dunalin had told him.

"I don't think Dunalin is lying. He didn't kill the man. There must be some non-human existence on this ship. Combining the viscount's sudden temperament change and tonight's exhibition, maybe the viscount wants to use magic to resurrect his dead lover. , the resurrected corpse on the way killed Dunalin’s lover, Ya’an, and Ya’an also mutated, both corpses seemed to be extremely obsessed with the blond man on board, maybe this was the condition for the resurrection...”

But why does it have to be a blond man?

After the Viscount killed someone, how would he cover up the truth?

The victim ended up disappearing on his cruise ship, and when traced, how can he escape?

Resurrected zombies and so on are evils that are going to be burned on the stake in the middle ages. Isn't he afraid?

Neil couldn't figure out what was the significance of the Viscount opening this exhibition. There were at least 200 people in a boat, and about 60 people were all powerful nobles and wealthy businessmen. Compared with such a big risk of exposure, why didn't they secretly buy a few blondes? Slaves resurrecting lovers in private?

Mud horse, too brain-burning.

Neil frowned and pulled his hair, thinking over and over again.

After listening to Neil's analysis, Francis showed a smile on his face, and said in a relieved tone: "Very good, half of the answers are correct."

Neilton was flattered for a moment: "Hey, don't brag—"

Francis: "It seems that the brain is not full of water."

Neil: "..."

Francis raised his eyebrows: "After all, it's just the first test for you to train and test. If you can't pass it, it's a problem."

Neil: "..."

... Gan.

You have a vicious tongue and a black belly, can you die if you praise me? !

It's a waste of labor and management's heart, labor and management will never like a guy like you!

Neil gritted his teeth angrily, and felt lost in his heart because of his words. At this moment, Francis suddenly put down his pipe, picked up his cane and walked towards him. Neil, who was furry, stared at him with round blue eyes. What's the matter?

Unexpectedly, Francis just tidied his clothes.

Even with gloves on, his slender fingers nimbly passed through Neil's casually tied black tie.

Francis lowered his eyes, his eye sockets shadowed by thick eyelashes.And Neil's gaze uncontrollably swept over his tall nose, and his coldly pursed lips, gradually fascinated...

"Can't you tie a bow tie?"

"..."

"Still, I want your master to call you."

"Of course I will, I'm just... hmph, leave it to you..."

If you try to be brave, you stutter.

Francis curled up his lips and smiled slightly.

Hearing the laughter, Neil smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his body, and for a moment, he had the illusion that he cared about himself and was very gentle.

Not to mention, Aris who is close to him is so handsome.

Even though most of the speeches made by Neil’s Yangou and Pippi Shrimp were just joking, but...it is undeniable that good-looking people always make people wonder, "Does he like me?" "Do I in his eyes?" special' illusion.

After tying the bow tie, Francis put his palm close to Neil's face and threaded it into his blond hair. The dark red narrow 'mirror surface' dyed Neil crimson in the reflection.

He looked down at him, and asked almost intimately: "Read the rules I set for you, Neil Neil."

Neil bit his lower lip lightly, and read:

"Rule number one, don't expose too much skin."

"The second rule is not to be injured and bleed."

"Third, I have no right to ask why Aris has done or said anything."

"That's right." After Neil finished reading, Francis nodded. Although he was smiling, his eyes were not smiling, but extremely cold, "So Neil, don't make your master angry. From now on, I want to see you fasten the buttons to the end." The top one, the bow tie is always tight around the neck, no matter how hot the season is, you only wear long clothes and trousers, when I order you, your answer is always 'yes'."

He held Neil's bright blond hair and ears and slowly kneaded them.

The two face to face, eye to eye.

Weak human beings have been hunted, killed and swallowed in the eyes of the cruel gentleman.

Francis' lazy voice said sentence by paragraph: "I am your master, before I untie your ribbon, you have to wrap yourself like a chaste virgin, understand?"

"........."

"What kind of eyes are you looking at, huh?"

That's the look of a pervert, sir.

And you're fucking handsome even though you're a pervert!

The side of his face and earlobes that were touched felt shy and painful, and Neil heard the 'plop plop plop' throbbing in his chest again. He swallowed his thoughts, turned his face away, and avoided Francis' warning gaze.

Lips whispered: "I know."

Francis made a "hmm" sound, like coaxing a puppy: "Be obedient, I will be with you next."

After he finished speaking, he let go of Neil without hesitation, turned around and left with a 'ta-da' of his cane, and stood beside the bed and put on his coat. As a result, the temperature generated by the two of them approaching dissipated, and Neil's overheated brain cooled down again.

"why?"

he asked subconsciously.

Francis turned his head when he heard this, and his dark red eyes slid to the corners of his eyes: "Rule number three, the mouse's brain capacity is so pitifully small, why do you just forget what you just said?"

"........."

The corner of Neil's mouth twitched, the boss is good-looking, but his mouth is so bad!

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly had an idea: "It's because something that may cause me to be injured and bleed may happen next, right?!

Aris, you said that my blood is very attractive to dark creatures, so the resurrection from the dead is really related to dark creatures and demons! ...Could it be that the Viscount is going to start a massacre at night?Damn, is he really so mad that he wants to sacrifice all the people in the boat to the devil to resurrect his lover? ! "

"If everyone on a boat will die... The steward said that the boat will go out to sea at night, as long as you continue to sail to the sea when killing people, and then the whole ship will sink... Wait for someone to find and salvage them. With the manpower and material resources of this era, maybe the people on board They were all eaten by fish.

At that time, the Viscount will leave England with his revived lover and property incognito..."

The fog cleared and the truth came out.

Neil's voice stopped abruptly, his blue eyes widened and flashed, and he couldn't wait to look at Francis.

And Francis nodded, and the action of raising his eyebrows gave him an affirmative answer.

"I'm such a talented girl!!!"

Neil clenched his fists excitedly, wishing he could kiss himself, then raised his head and laughed!

Hey.

How can I be so smart.

Francis poured cold water in time: "It's still half right."

Neil choked and stuck his neck: "Impossible, you said you never interfered."

It's not because of this, it's why, you sloppy!You talk, you talk, you talk!

Francis shook his head, sighing slightly.

Then, Neil saw Fransey in front of him showing a disgusted expression in a smile, and took out an invitation letter from the pocket of his expensive and elegant sheep wool coat.

"If I don't take you with me, how will a few 'servants' break through the siege and enter the gate of today's exhibition, huh?"

"…………"

……

…………… I climbed in!Leave me alone!

Pippini was furious.

Neil, who was ashamed to report all the way, gritted his teeth and brought Francis to his room.

Unsurprisingly, when Dunalin saw the noble and indifferent Duke of Blood, and the handsome face only found in the storybook, his reaction was even worse than that of Neil back then.

Seeing his dumbstruck, and the disgust and indifference towards humans in Francis' eyes, Neil thought that this aloof Duke of Darkness even tied a bow tie for himself a few minutes ago.

For a moment, there was a mysterious sense of superiority.But he recovered quickly.

Neil was speechless to himself: I'm afraid it's not a shake.m

"I, I... You can do whatever you want, save Ya'an, I can dedicate myself to you—"

"I don't have that interest."

"........."

"Besides, it is impossible to come back from the dead. Even if you 'resurrect', you are no longer a human being, but a monster."

"........."

Francis' attitude towards outsiders can be described as ruthless, and speaking is like a gift.

Dunalin felt like falling into an ice cave, he immediately knelt down and raised his head, wanting to beg again, but when he saw Francis' dark red eyes that were different from ordinary people, he trembled all over his body and was afraid for no reason, and couldn't utter a word .

Seeing his pale face, Neil recalled that Dunalin would never leave his lover even so, he was both regretful and regretful, and stepped forward to comfort him.

"Dunalin...even if we can't save Ya'an, we can avenge him. You have to cheer up."

Hearing revenge, Dunalin's empty eyes were a little brighter, and he gritted his teeth in hatred: "Yes... I will kill Viscount Burt and avenge my Ya'an!"

Neil patted him on the shoulder.

"Your awareness is fine, but we still have to prepare."

"I know, Viscount Burt has an escort—"

"No, what are they afraid of, hehe, they are human after all."

"???"

"My friend, have you ever played a zombie group battle in a horror game?" Neil smiled bleakly, "It's a spicy version with a ghost cruise escape version."

Dunalin: ? ? ?

Dunalin:! ! !

[The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Francis: I am your master, before I unwrap you, you have to wrap yourself like a virgin, understand?

When Neil heard the words, he was looking forward to and excited (?)

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