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"Me, me?"

Neil pointed blankly at himself.

The handsome and indifferent vampire didn't answer, but Posey, the butler who had brought him here before, was standing behind him at this moment, looking at Neil unkindly, and his bright green pupils signaled to him that this was nonsense.

There is only one human being in this ancient castle, if you are not talking about him, who else can you talk about?

"oh oh……"

Neil quickly retracted his gaze in embarrassment.

The scarlet eyes that were slightly squinted in his mind couldn't get rid of them, making two old deer in his heart chattering wildly.

Neil swallowed and replied loudly: "Hi, hello! My name is Neil! Neil, Neil!"

He was too nervous, and he didn't expect the house to be so popular.

After he finished shouting, "Er—er——er——!" echoed in the hall.

Not only was he lacking confidence in his stupidity, but he also broke his voice.

Neil: ...

God, can you save me some face in front of handsome guys!

Standing behind the Grand Duke, Percy raised the corners of his lips and smiled mockingly at this human being whom he couldn't see. Neilton's face turned red in embarrassment, and he lowered his head and stared at his toes in embarrassment.

With this stare, a touch of coquettish pink squeezed into his field of vision.

Neil froze instantly: Wori!Labor's pink panties!

It's over, it's over, how can I forget about this, he won't think I'm a pervert or have any special hobbies, right?

No, no, no—I'm not, I'm not, I'm a decent person!

Neil's brain became hot, and he didn't know what kind of wind he had by accident at that time, so he stuttered and explained to the noble and calm man in front of him:

"You, don't get me wrong, I'm not a pervert. I, my underwear was dyed when the maid accidentally fell into the basin next to the red dress when she was washing the clothes! Really! She was afraid that the head maid would blame her, so I begged I, I just put it on, I—I have no girlish heart, I am a pure man, I—”

"laugh,"

Percy couldn't hold back a short laugh, and then quickly put on a straight face, pretending nothing happened.

At this moment, Neil, who wished to disappear in an instant, said, "..." Is there a crack on the ground, thank you, let me drill it.

"No, that, I mean..."

"Okay."

A cold male voice interrupted Neil's explanation.

Neil immediately shut up.

The handsome duke holding a cane had indifferent eyes. When he looked at Neil, it was no different from looking at a stone.

He said lightly: "I am Aris Francis Yukland, you can call me Duke Francis, or Grand Duke Aris."

Neil nodded quickly: "Oh, okay, I remember."

"Ah."

As if he didn't want to waste time, the pair of long and narrow scarlet pants were no longer on Neil's body after he introduced his name.

Francis told the housekeeper Posey: "He lives here temporarily, arrange a room for him."

After speaking, he turned and left, so cold that he didn't give anyone any extra eyes.

Percy was used to it, and bowed slightly behind him with a smile on his face: "Yes, master, I will handle it properly, so don't worry."

But Francis didn't look back, the sound of the cane "da da" and the slender and tall figure quickly disappeared on the escalator.

Neil couldn't get in the conversation, so he could only watch helplessly until he couldn't even see anyone.

Percy, who watched his master leave, quickly noticed that he frowned as if he was offended, and stood in front of Neil, his beast eyes glaring at him dangerously.

"Be careful, human beings, the duke is not something lowly creatures like you can get close to. Don't do something you shouldn't do, or... I'll eat you! There won't be a single bone left of you!"

Hearing this, Neilton nervously tightened the only cloth on his body: "Don't!"

Percy: "Oh, you know you're afraid?"

"No, that's not true." Neil said shyly, "It's just a man telling another man that he wants to eat him. Hiss, it's too astringent. Green."

Percy: "..."

Neil: "I can't tell you are so bold and open, hehe."

Percy: "..."

I'm going to kill this damned human being... Posy is trembling all over, if he can't kill him, my mother will beat him to death! ! !

The young man who was only eighteen or nineteen years old had a ferocious face, black mist spread from his body, a pair of bright green animal pupils gleamed, his mouth opened wide and deformed, and his ordinary teeth turned into sharp fangs.

"Roar--"

Percy, whose whole head had become the head of a beast, opened his bloody mouth at Neil, roaring angrily!

Neil stroked his forehead hair messed up by his breath, thought for three seconds, and cupped his hands.

"Excuse me, farewell."

After speaking, he turned around and ran away.

nonsense!

Why don't you run around and wait for someone to add a meal! ?

"Ahhh——help——"

"You really aren't human—"

Neil screamed and ran barefoot.

Posy grinned grinningly and chased after unhurriedly: You run, the more you run, the more excited I am!

In the past, it was so quiet that only the wind and moonlight visited the Redthorn Castle.

The empty house is full of vitality, the shouting of young people who have just had their voices changed.

Standing by the window, Francis looked at the humans and Percy who were chasing and running, holding a cane in one hand and a parchment scroll that was exactly the same as that of the Neil family in the other.

He just watched quietly and condescendingly.

In the study room without lights, the only light comes from this window.

The darkness surrounded him, and the moonlight illuminated his handsome and cold face. His long black hair, which makes women envious, winds around his shoulders and sides of his face.

In the half-closed blood pupils, all the thoughts and scenery were dyed with his color.

"Neil, Neil, is dead."

Francis spoke softly, not knowing who to say to: "The contract is invalid, I'm sure."

"call!"

The parchment scroll in his hand suddenly ignited, and the tongue of fire licked the leather and ink marks, quickly turning it into a speck of ashes on the leather gloves of the indifferent Grand Duke.

He twirled his fingers.

The last plaster, also dissipated...

"A human being whose soul and body are different."

The noble duke slowly pulled the corners of his lips, and his thin lips rose.

The moonlight in the sky was covered by dark clouds, blown away by the wind, and the light reunited again, but there was no man by the window.

Neil was finally caught.

But Percy didn't eat him, but threw him into a room in the castle, pay attention, it was thrown.

Neil rolled into the room in a ball and knocked over the bedpost before stopping with eyes staring at him, while Percy returned to his appearance as a handsome young man, standing condescendingly at the door and looking at Neil.

"You have to thank Lord Duke for not letting me kill you for the time being, stupid thing, you will live here from now on, control your curiosity, don't seek death, you know."

"and many more--"

Neal reached out to him with difficulty.

"What else do you want to do?!"

Percy hugged his chest impatiently.

"Here, give me something to eat." Neil covered his stomach, "I really haven't eaten for a long time, and I will die if I starve for another day."

"Ha, then you just die."

Percy sneered, slammed the door hard to shut the glib human inside, turned around and left.

"Fuck, isn't it, so ruthless?!"

Neil looked at the closed door and made an international gesture, rubbed his rumbling stomach dejectedly, and climbed into bed after thinking about it.

Just bear it, you won't be hungry anymore.He comforted himself that even this little difficulty can't be overcome, so embarrass us seniors who have reborn through time travel.

Isn't it just a meal, what's there?

We're all over here!

Thinking of this, Neil covered the quilt tightly and forced himself to sleep.

But soon, he realized that he thought of himself too highly.