The reborn actor sleeps in the coffin

It was night, when no one was paying attention, a large group of black bats carried a coffin and flew all the way from the wilderness to a manor. The gate of the mysterious and noble castle opened suddenly. Behind those bats, a A faint blue lamp was ignited silently.

The bat flew all the way to the top floor of the attic, came to another door that opened automatically, and put the coffin down silently.The moment the coffin touched the ground, the bats flew around and turned into an old man with white hair and glasses.

He bowed gracefully to the window, and bowed his body humbly.

"My lord, the servant has brought the young master back."

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared by the empty window.That person had a more western silhouette, and the scarlet eyes secretly revealed his ulterior identity.He turned his head, his long black hair, which was exactly the same as Gu Wuzhao's, was tightly attached to his back, and the hem of his tailored long clothes hung down to his knees.

He casually waved his hand, let the old butler who had been with him for nearly a thousand years leave, and he himself walked to the coffin, opened the coffin worth millions with a bit of disgust, and looked at the blood that was no longer bleeding inside. Familiar with the figure, he personally reached out to hug him out, and before leaving, he kicked the coffin covered with ice silk velvet in disgust, and said: "It's broken!"

This person's corpse is also very strange, it has been dead for four days, but it is still the same as when he just died.Lalebai put him into another extremely huge coffin, and stretched out a hand to push aside the hair sticking to his face.

The shape of this coffin is almost inconceivable to humans. In fact, to the blood race, it is just equivalent to the so-called kingsize bed of human beings, but here it is just a coffin.Gu Wuzhao was sleeping in the middle of the coffin at this time, and under him was an extremely carefully drawn blood array.

Lalebai showed that he had taken off his coat, leaving only more close-fitting clothes, and then helped Gu Wuzhao take off the large suit of mantras on his body.Without considering his own opinions at all, his cold lips easily kissed the lips of the person who was no longer able to avoid him, with a bit of nostalgia and obsession. In the past, the familiar smell almost made him addicted and did not want to part again.

But obviously, there are more important things for him now.

Relying on the fact that his baby is now in the state of death debuff, Lalebai seems to want to satisfy the * that has been suppressed for so many years and cannot be released at one time, and leaves after several lingering times.He has really reached the point of being addicted to this person, so addicted that he is willing to take care of this person's wishes, and never dares to express his wishes, for fear that this person will hide from him in the future.In fact, the deeper layer is that Gu Wuzhao, as a ghost hunter, no matter how good he is, can only live for 150 years.And if the two really fell in love, how would I, who was left in the gap between the world, spend the long days of being forgotten and discarded?

The immortality of the blood race is not a gift, but a punishment.

Nine years ago, the treasure he held in his hand brought news that changed the fate of everyone. He found the family who had abandoned him.He knew that he was looking for it all the time, even in the castle he lacked a sense of stability.He will look for all kinds of dangerous jobs for himself, and travel around the world every day, just to kill the emptiness in his heart.

Until he found the Gu family, it was as if he had found the value of his own life.He desperately wanted to do something, and even in one afternoon, he returned to the castle with the excitement and joy that Lalebai had never seen before, and told him that his name was Gu Wuzhao, not Senari Damon, He has a family of ghost hunters that has been passed down for hundreds of years, instead of living in an old castle with a group of demons, mermaids, and vampires.

Wuzhao is actually the expectation of the Gu family.Yangzi's yang power is too strong, and he can only hope to suppress some power through this name.

Lalebai smiled and pulled his favorite child to sit beside him, hugging him in his arms, and for the first time in these years, he became murderous.But he also knew that if such a thing was done, then his baby would never be able to return to his side.

How long has he been waiting?

How long has he been waiting?

When those people hunted Gu Wuzhao, he did not extend a helping hand to the baby he had protected for 29 years.He couldn't wait any longer, couldn't wait to turn this person into the same existence as himself, and he couldn't leave his side for the rest of his life.

The lips left the lips and went all the way down his slender neck, finally stopping at a place where they stopped beating.The sharp teeth pierced the ivory white skin, one hand skillfully clung to the back of the man's neck, and the other hand fondled his flat, smooth abdomen even covered with a thin layer of muscle.This person is very thin, but he is definitely not a weak person, and his figure is definitely considered to be good.

The bright red blood flowed down the smooth skin of the person below him, accompanied by a greedy swallowing sound.The blood he didn't want to part with flowed away, and the scarlet tongue rolled back all the delicious food.This is not the first time he has sucked Gu Wuzhao's blood, but it is the first time with such satisfaction.In the past, I might have watched this person wake up in my arms, and asked him to eat when I was about to lose control, but it was actually just to cover up my high desire.With a bit of dissatisfaction and a bit of longing, listening to the man's continuous gasping in his arms, it was as if some ulterior secret had been fulfilled.

Now, he can possess everything that this person has as much as he wants, thinking that this person finally no longer has anything to do with that annoying and troublesome family, what he has is the same blood as himself, he can hardly hold back .

When I can't get anything anymore, I can only lick my tongue with nostalgia, which seems to have a fragrant skin, and finally, the final climax of this ceremony is ushered in.