While the dream is in progress [unlimited]

The two showed fake smiles at the same time, but they didn't mention the enmity in the outermost circle.This is all in the past, and if you hold on to it now, you will only look like a small belly.

To Yin He's surprise, the pope actually cleared the level so quickly, which shows that the pope has cracked the queen's [trump card].

Being able to break free from [Memory Beautification] in such a short period of time, there is a high probability that the Pope's situation is consistent with Yin He's.

Their [most painful] and [happiest] memories are the same.

The boy in the dress was terrified, in the middle of enjoyment and fear, his shoulders were shaking violently, and he wanted to get up and kneel down.But because of the ecstasy brought by the blood, his whole body is soft.

The Pope's eyebrows were curved, revealing a gentle warmth: "I never thought that the wife I haven't seen for a long time will be you."

There was an obvious sigh in the tone, as well as some inexplicable hints.

Yin He raised his eyebrows and looked at him with his arms around him: "His Excellency the Pope seems very happy? Could it be that you also have a deep affection for me and have a heart of admiration?"

"You can understand it this way," the Pope smiled inexplicably, and walked slowly towards the balcony, put his hand on his right chest, and bowed slightly, "But madam, don't call me His Excellency the Pope in the future, you should call me For the duke."

The boy in the dress was taken down, and the Pope only gave a general explanation of the situation when there were no outsiders.

He also just arrived in the center circle not long ago, and he was at a loss when he received this identity at first.I don't know anything about the requirements of the central circle, and I don't know anything about the background of the characters. Fortunately, he has a high position and authority, and he will always get the information he needs if he makes a little insinuation.

The pope is the duke of the city, second only to the prince.His status is very high, it has nothing to do with his family, it all depends on the strong background of Yin He's mother's family.

Simply put, the Pope is a Phoenix man.After eating all the "lady's" bonuses and getting the title, he kicked the "lady" away, expressing righteously that he didn't like men, and made the other party die.

The current vampires have evolved to the point where they don't need to suck human blood, they can suck the blood of the same kind, or artificial blood.

After hundreds of years of cultural baptism, the vampires agree that sucking human blood is disgusting, because of their hatred for [humans], they think human blood is dirty and has a fishy smell.

They would rather suck the blood of their own kind than human blood.

Over the past few hundred years, the blood race has learned nothing but enjoyment.The blood is also picky. Artificial blood has a variety of tastes, rich taste, and even has the smell of wine.

The purer the blood, the more they hate human blood, and vice versa.

Blood races with extremely impure bloodlines became [alien races]. Their bloodlines were lowly, and they were originally called hybrids.

Later, because the blood race thought that it was extremely inelegant to spit out the title in their noble mouths, they beautified it and renamed the hybrid as the foreign race.

Because of the impure bloodlines, the foreign race still retains the desire for human blood.And Yin He, the only human in the city, has a fatal attraction to aliens.

Yin He's identity is very embarrassing in the city, this is a blood city, but he is [human].I don't know why the blood clan and the blood clan gave birth to humans. In short, Yin He is a human being.

Fortunately, his parents are both powerful and noble second-generation bloodlines, one of the purest bloodlines in the entire city.Otherwise, Yin He would have been kicked out of the city long ago.

According to Yin He's status, it is entirely possible to expose the Pope as a heartless man, and then take back all the power of the other party.

But the Duchess loves the Duke deeply and cannot extricate herself. Even if she knows that it is impossible for the two of them, even if she knows that she cannot get the Duke, she still wants to occupy the identity of the Duchess.

The idea is very simple, if I can't get it, no one else can get it either.This is the toughness rarely seen in the weak-tempered Duchess.

It is also impossible for the Duke to openly cheat, or to be ambiguous with other nobles.Although the duke didn't like his wife, he liked the position of power she brought him.

If the prince hadn't held a banquet and invited many celebrities, the duke would not have come to find his wife.Although the duke is a high title, he doesn't have much real power.

If you want to really stop at the banquet, you still have to bring your wife.

Yin He clapped his hands and praised: "Master Duke, a peerless scumbag, it is very difficult, I admire it."

The Pope smiled slightly: "I will try my best to play the role of a scumbag, but Your Excellency Yin He, your role... is a little more complicated than mine."

Yin He made an expression of "willing to hear more about it".

It turns out that the Duchess is not as free and easy as she appears on the surface. She tried every means to get her sweetheart, but the sweetheart refused to take a second look at her. This is depressing for everyone, not to mention that he is a pampered nobleman since childhood?

The duchess was immersed in a complex emotion, thinking that the duke was a despicable villain and approached him only for power.On the other side, he couldn't help but care about him, imagining that he could be favored by the other party.

To love is to love very much, and to hate is also to hate very much.

The more the Duchess thought about it, the more she scratched her heart and lungs. Why can the Duke attend all kinds of banquets leisurely while she is suffering?

So the duchess planned to take revenge on the duke.

He's going to cuckold the duke.

Hearing this, Yin He couldn't help but give the Duchess a thumbs up, it's really a good job.

Blood clans are all face-saving people, even though the Duke is a phoenix man, he is also a phoenix man with strong self-esteem.

My wife hangs around the fireworks site all day long, and has no idea about this nobleman or that foreign race. The two soon had a big fight, and they broke up unhappy.

The Duke threw out all the cuckolds raised by his wife, and the Duchess just watched this with cold eyes, and moved to a suburban property in a blink of an eye, and blatantly raised a cuckold.

Yin He raised his eyebrows: "So all the servants in my yard are my male favorites?"

The Pope smiled slightly: "It can be understood in this way. Including the alien who just sucked your blood, that is, the one in the western suit. It is said that you like it very much because it is somewhat similar to me."

Yin He gave the Pope a strange look, but he didn't say "the last sentence is unnecessary".

The boy in the dress is indeed a bit similar to the Pope, but when Yin He first saw him, he never thought of the Pope. If it wasn't for deliberate association, there was really no way to think of the two together.

Knowing the love and hatred between the two, Yin He understands why the boy wears a western dress.Because the Duke said that he likes women and doesn't like men, the Duchess found a substitute and asked the other party to pretend to be a woman.

"So who is hunting this time?" Yin He wondered why he had an empty ID card again.

This answer is not impossible to share, because Yin He is in a weak position and poses little threat to the Pope.After entering the central circle, everyone's physical fitness has been adjusted to become the strength that the corresponding blood level should have.

Just when the Pope was about to answer, he saw Yin He sitting there lazily with his hands on the bench.

He was shaking his legs boredly, his snow-white calves like lotus root catching people's attention under the light.

Yin He didn't wear shoes. There was blood where he stepped on just now, and his feet were also stained.Red tones are sprinkled on the pale skin, and the interweaving of red and white brings the ultimate visual conflict.

The Pope suddenly knelt down on one knee and reached out to grab Yin He's ankle, but was kicked away by Yin He.

Yin He put his feet on the carpet, still with a smile on his face, but the smile couldn't be seen in his eyes: "Duke, you have to remember that you like women, not men like me. You need to express your disgust towards me, but Not touching my feet like a pervert in broad daylight."

"Sorry, I couldn't help it for a while," the Pope stood up calmly, as if the embarrassment just now was just an illusion, "I will pay attention."

"However, I'm actually quite disappointed." The Pope looked at him regretfully. "I thought you would call me like you called Your Excellency Nightingale. After all, we are now a legitimate husband and wife relationship."

Yin He put on a half-smile: "A proper relationship between a husband and wife will not raise a bad boy under your nose."

The character of the Duchess is a sloppy nobleman who will turn black if she doesn't get love, but she is actually very innocent.

Such a role is not difficult for Yin He, as long as he plays a little bit of his true nature, he can perfectly grasp the psychology of the role.The servants raised in the courtyard are indeed not bad in appearance, and the Duchess' vision is commendable.

As for the speculation about the customs clearance method, the pope simply said that it should have a relationship with a foreign race.The status of nobles and alien races is extremely unequal, with strong conflicts.

The goal of the alien race may be to kill all the nobles and establish their own dynasty.And the goal of the nobles may be to eliminate all the bastards and keep the bloodlines of the blood races pure.

Noble blood clans always have strong stubbornness towards bloodlines, otherwise they would not tolerate Yin He as a human being in the city. His parents' bloodlines are noble enough for them to accept Yin He as a human.

Yin He followed the Pope back to the mansion in the city center, preparing to attend the banquet.The banquet set up by the prince must be a key plot point, and he cannot miss it.

In order to maintain his personality, Yin He also brought his favorite boy in a dress.When the boy in the suit appeared next to Yin He, the Pope's entourage was stunned.

Yin He deliberately asked someone to put makeup on the boy, and the boy looked more like the Pope.The difference is that the pope wears aristocratic clothes representing noble status, while boys wear gaudy dresses.

Yin He stretched out his hand to the boy: "My carriage is more comfortable, please ride with me."

The boy in the dress was flattered and got into the carriage. He had always been arrogant in front of his wife, because she liked him like this.

The boy in the dress understood that the lady tolerated him because he was somewhat similar to the Duke.He has always wanted to be in power, to kick the Duke away and replace him.

So he kept mentioning the Duke in front of his wife, saying that it was absolutely impossible for the two of them, and kept repeating the Duke's dislike for his wife.

I didn't expect this day to come.

The subordinate whispered in the pope's ear: "Your Excellency, how can such a lowly foreign race ride in the carriage with my wife? And the appearance of this foreign race... is really ridiculous."

It was almost time to write the words "substitutes" on their foreheads. Although the subordinates looked respectful on their faces, they felt infinitely sympathetic to each other in their hearts.

No man can accept being cuckolded openly, and his wife takes other men into the carriage in front of his face.This man is still very similar to himself, and he is still wearing a foreign dress...

Another subordinate said: "Your Excellency, you should stop sharing a ride with this pair of dogs and men. It's too humiliating to bring this lowly bastard into the carriage!"

The Pope just smiled warmly, "No problem, the space in the carriage is big enough for three people."

Afterwards, the Pope stepped into the carriage and met the horrified gaze of the boy in the suit.

The pope ignored the boy, but faced Yin He directly: "In the center of the city, you can use me in many places. Although your natal family background is strong, but you don't have a title on you, many things are always inconvenient. If you can't enter on some occasions , you report my name."

The boy in the dress fell silent.

The subordinates outside the door were also silent.

How is this going?

Grasslands have already grown above the head, yet the Duke still treats each other softly and softly?

This is not the same as rumored.

Doesn't the rumored duke hate his wife very much?He hates his wife for using his power to force him to marry, and hates his wife for being a man.

It now appears that the truth is actually upside down.I am afraid that the one who really cannot ask for it is the Duke.

Because they heard the duchess's lazy voice: "I'm going to prostitute, can I also report your name to pay the bill?"

The Duke/Pope said, "Of course."

Through the boy in the dress, Yin He knew that the reason why the nobles kept oppressing the foreign race was because the foreign race was powerful.

Although the blood of the alien race is impure, they have endured hardships and have a tenacious will and unparalleled beliefs.When other blood races were in full bloom, the foreign race had long been trained to be impregnable.

Perhaps because of the impure blood, the body of the alien race is particularly strong and tall, which does not conform to the slender aesthetics of the blood race. This is also the reason why the blood race despises the alien race.

Yin He probably understands that the status of the blood race is high, but compared to the combat power, the alien race is better.

But because of the exploitation and oppression of the aliens in the city, most of the aliens were indoctrinated with a service mentality, and were trained as slaves from the moment they were born.After a long time, the blood in his bones will disappear.

Moreover, there will be a circle of black totems tattooed on the necks of foreign races, like thorns entangled, which looks dangerous and taboo.

This is the sign of alien slaves. As long as this sign does not disappear, aliens will always be slaves and submit to their masters.

After arriving at the mansion, Yin He took the boy in the suit out again, which made people's jaws drop in a frightful manner.

Yin He came to the underground trading market, where it is said that all kinds of slaves will be sold.

Yin He needs to find a foreigner.

Knowing that it was Yin He who came, the merchant immediately put on a flattering face, and took Yin He to the innermost box, offering good tea and water, for fear that his God of Wealth would run away.

Who doesn't know that Yin He has a noble status, he is the second generation of blood, and his husband is a duke under one person.

Yin He explained his reason for coming: "I want to pick a foreigner as my..." In the boy's increasingly displeased eyes, Yin He smiled slightly, "Men. Favorite."

The businessman is dumbfounded.

The merchant scratched his head and considered his words: "It will take a while for this kind of foreign race. Most of the foreign races are taller, and the thin and short foreign races have been sold out. If the Duchess needs it, it will arrive in a while. inform you."

The aesthetics of the blood race is that they are white and thin, easy to control, fragile and beautiful.

This kind of alien race has to be trained from a young age, and has to be fed with special medicinal materials. The cost is extremely high, and ordinary nobles really can't afford it.

Yin He: "I like taller, stronger, muscular and masculine, and it is best to make people shine."

Manly.

This runs counter to the traditional aesthetics of the blood race. The blood race likes beautiful and easy-to-control aliens, like captive dolls at the mercy of others.

They want obedient pets, not beasts that might eat their owners.

"No?" Yin He asked.

"Yes, there is, but..." The merchant was very tangled, as if he didn't know whether to say, "He is a bit dangerous, and he has never been tamed. We are working hard..."

Yin He asked: "Is it big?"

The businessman was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Which aspect?"

"Muscle." Yin He said.

"Oh, oh," the businessman knew that he would misunderstand, "Muscles are strong, and they have everything they should have, but they are too strong and a little ugly. Only that face is beautiful, and there is nothing else."

The blood race doesn't like muscles, and even less like sports. Although they can bask in the sun now, they also hate going out.

To them, a thin layer of muscle is a sign of ugliness.

Besides, it is impossible for a proud blood race to be inferior to others. If the opponent is too strong and they cannot suppress it, it will be a great shame to them.

The merchant's description may be a bit exaggerated, but it can also reflect the aesthetics of most blood races.Yin He didn't continue to ask more questions, but nodded: "That's him, show it to me, let me see how beautiful it is."

No one will say no to something beautiful.

This made the boy in the dress extremely dissatisfied. He thought that he would have a chance to fly on a branch and become a phoenix, but he didn't expect that the Duchess was still so dissolute.

But he also thought that the Duchess seemed not as talkative as before. Ruo Ruowu's sense of danger made him unable to act rashly, and he did not dare to lose his temper again.

The boy in the dress had a hunch that the Duchess would not coax him.

The boy in the dress refused to give up, gritted his teeth, and knelt at Yin He's feet: "Ma'am, why did you buy other aliens? Am I not good enough?"

Yin He glanced at him casually, how could he have the nerve to speak?Who gave his face?

The boy put his face on Yin He's calf, showing pious obsession, which is not fake.

For aliens, human blood has a fatal attraction. After he tasted Yin He's blood, he felt a sense of dependence on Yin He.

The delicious taste bud stimulation made him unforgettable until now. The moment the tip of his tongue touched the blood, there seemed to be constant aftershocks in his brain, and successive waves of pleasure hit him, almost making him faint.

At that moment, he thought that it didn't matter if he died immediately.

Facing the boy's flattery, Yin He's expression didn't change much. Anyway, he was wearing pants, and no matter how much the boy pestered him, he couldn't touch anything practical.

The boy's posture allowed Yin He to clearly see the black thorn pattern on the back of the opponent's neck. This pattern has restrictions on the alien race. Once the blood is injected, the alien race will recognize the master.

Apart from this pattern, the back of the boy's neck is very clean, and his skin is as delicate as jade.

Yin He supported his chin with one hand, and shook the red wine glass with the other. He watched the vortex in the glass boredly, and gradually returned to tranquility.The moment he regained his tranquility, he swayed again like a villain, keeping the inside of the cup in danger.

He kept repeating it, enjoying it, as if it was an interesting game.

The boy is dissatisfied, he has hinted at the other party like this, why is the other party still indifferent?

He mustered up his courage and said, "Ma'am, many aliens who have been treated with medicine are very small. But I am different, I am very big."

The hand shaking the wine glass paused slightly, Yin He looked down at him condescendingly: "Really."

His tone was neither salty nor weak, as if he didn't believe what the other party said at all.

The boy in the dress scrambled to his feet and began to take off his clothes, trying to prove what he just said was true with practical actions.

Yin He watched indifferently, but his attention was not on the boy.Until he saw it clearly, he just nodded lightly and said "um" again, without making too many comments.

The boy was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?Are you dissatisfied?

The boy didn't want to give up, and took another step forward: "Madam, this is just before the onset, after the onset, it will be even bigger."

Yin He said "hmm" again.

This almost ignoring attitude made the boy almost go crazy. He didn't understand what happened to the duchess. Since the lady married the duke, it meant that she was the one below.It stands to reason that after seeing his stuff, he will like it very much.

The boy has absolute confidence in himself, and other alien races will shrink in all aspects of their bodies after conditioning, so as to be more in line with the aesthetics of blood races.But he is different, his other places have become smaller, but this place is not.

The dull sound of the wheels rolling on the ground, this sound is depressing, making people feel a little flustered for no reason.

The sound of intertwining iron chains is crisp and sweet, like the collision of wine glasses at a reception, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Immediately, someone brought in a huge iron cage with a black curtain covering it. The moment Yin He cast his gaze away, the merchant pulled off the curtain forcefully.

The curtain pierced the air and made a slight noise. The aliens imprisoned inside were naked, their hands and feet were bound by silver chains, and black thorn totems were all over his neck, fingers, and even his body, like flowers of darkness. Blooming on him, coquettish and treacherous.

Yin He stood up abruptly, as if seeing something extremely interesting gradually moving forward.

In the boy's exasperated eyes, Yin He was about to reach the iron cage.

The merchant stopped him, and his words were full of worry: "Duchess, this alien is very dangerous. It is wild and likes to attack people. You should not get too close to avoid injury."

Perhaps because of the kneeling posture, the muscular lines of the opponent's body became clearer, such as the thin waist, strong thighs, and that shocking thing.

The first time Yin He saw it, he felt a numbness in his scalp, subconsciously felt a pain in his throat, and an indescribable feeling surged up, forcing him to avoid his sight.

Seeing this, the boy was even more unconvinced and insisted on coming up to compare his size.After seeing it clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his mouth opened wide enough to stuff an egg.

He couldn't help but swallowed, his eyes were filled with incredulity, he looked down at his own, and silently covered it.

Regardless of the businessman's dissuasion, Yin He took a gold silk fan next to him, put it into the gap of the cage, and flirtatiously hooked the opponent's jaw.

The skin is pale and morbid, the eyebrows are exquisite and beautiful, and the black thorn patterns are coiled around the corners of the eyes, which are lifelike, as if growing out of the flesh.

These gray eyes are lifeless, exuding a cold calmness, but this high indifference becomes more and more hormonal, making Yin He's eyes gradually sink.

The obedient attitude of the other party made Yin He feel relaxed and happy, and his mood was like flying freely with wings, which was very happy.

When the strong show weakness in front of you, you will always feel sickly satisfied in your heart. Yin He calls this deformed love.

Yin He's eyes were like lake water after rain, and there were wisps of smiles.He raised the opponent's chin higher, and gradually curled the corners of his mouth, "I like this alien."

The author has something to say: Let me have one last bad taste (I swear this is the last time!)