Today is Zheng Xiao's adult day, walking out of the castle where he has been locked up for ten years, the sun shines on his face with a faint warmth, and the fresh air with the smell of earth makes him greedy, Lavis smiled and watched the boy enjoy the long-lost freedom, ten years of inseparable, take good care, the boy is no longer something he can give up at will, and his heart that has been lonely for a long time is gradually warming.

The two returned to the room, Lavis opened the old red wine, personally got a glass and handed it to Zheng Xiao, Zheng Xiao happily knotted, sniffing the beautiful smell,

"Cheers, baby, and congratulations on your juvenile life. The two clinked glasses, Zheng Xiao drank it all happily, the mellow taste of red wine, after ten years of detaching from human taste, tasted sweet again, he couldn't wait to refill the glass and taste it carefully.

Lavis looked at him indulgently, the young man held the wine glass in both hands, squinted his eyes, the little face catalyzed by the alcohol was rarely flushed, the little touch of enjoyment was completely different from the little face that cried when drinking blood, Lavis smiled and touched his little head.

Both of them selectively forgot the target of revenge, Lavis privately excluded his cub to contact Thebes, maybe he didn't wait for the pleasure of revenge, he vomited blood depressedly first, Zheng Xiao really forgot, ten years may be a blink of an eye for vampires, for Zheng Xiao, who was once a human, it is long enough to make him forget the pain of falling out of love.

The two are immersed in the joy of adulthood, and their lives are no different than ever.

In ten years of boring life, Zheng Xiao also learned to entertain himself.

On this day, the servants of the castle came to Lavis's study and sent a letter from Maxwell and Duke Mossers, those two were supporters of Lavis, their strength was not bad, they were frequent guests in the castle, Zheng Xiao knew them, but they had not seen Zheng Xiao, and the servants of the castle were also tight-lipped, all of them originated from Lavis's order, prohibiting Zheng Xiao from seeing a foreign man!

Lavis put down his wine glass and opened the letter, and a few lines of text jumped out of the originally blank stationery,

Dear Lavis,

Put down your boring official papers, hunt with us, and come to you tomorrow.

Your friends: Maxwell and Mothers

Hunting again, and Lavis didn't know what fun it was to chase a bunch of faltering critters, all boring tricks learned from the human aristocracy. Uninterested, Lavis casually placed the letter on the table.

"What did they say in the letter?" asked Zheng Xiao, who had fallen on the roof, this was a new move he had recently come up with to exercise his body, and the human body did not have this ability before.

"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter. Lavis looked up at Zheng Xiao, who was hanging upside down, the young man's long black hair hanging down like a big broom. Lavis rubbed his forehead helplessly,

"Honey, come down, okay? Why do you pose again, believe me, the way your hair hangs down is definitely not gorgeous. ”

Zheng Xiao smiled, jumped down neatly, and sat down beside him, "You don't understand, I'm exercising my abdominal muscles, don't you think it's stronger?" He lifted the hem of his shirt and rubbed his little belly.

Lavis glanced at him, grabbed it with his right hand, didn't struggle much, covered the white and tender little belly in front of him, and carefully rubbed it up and down, left and right,

"How's that? Zheng Xiao asked him with a smile.

"Hmm," Lavis nodded deeply and continued to rub it.

A quarter of an hour later,

Zheng Xiao looked at the paws on his stomach expressionlessly, and then squinted at the extremely normal man next to him.

This tofu is really above board. Lavis paused for a moment, withdrew it with a deep face, grabbed the letter on the table, and looked extremely serious.

Zheng Xiao put down his clothes and looked over as well, "Oh, hunting, it's so interesting, anyway, there's nothing to do lately, let's go together." Zheng Xiao happily pulled his sleeve.

Lavis sat up straight, pulled out the letter and began to write.

Maxwell and Mosers

Accept your invitation.

Lavis

Zheng Xiao cheered, jumped up to the second floor, and ran to his room to start preparing clothes for tomorrow's hunt.

Lavis's face was stinky, and he touched the corner of Zheng Xiao's clothes, and he felt like he had been abandoned after being used.

The next day, Maxwell and Moses arrived early at the castle of the Rafal family, and they even took great pains to pull the two tall horses, even though the poor little ones were trembling with the vampire's presence.

The castle butler respectfully greeted the two guests and offered them fresh blood.

The butler bowed down and saluted with good manners, and said, "Distinguished guest, the host will be here soon, please wait a moment." ”

The two also smiled and said they didn't care, drinking blood in the hall and waiting for Lavis.

Moses sighed as he sat on the comfortable couch and stared at the huge crystal lamp on the ceiling

Shang, said: "Maxwell, it's really rare, Lavis actually agreed to hunt with us, obviously he didn't bother to participate in the banquet." ”

"Yes," Maxwell elegantly took a sip of the liquid in the cup, squinting his eyes intoxicated, oh~ He bet that this was the fresh blood of a 16-year-old virgin, collected a quarter of an hour ago, and the vibrant blood was delicious and made him obsessed.

After reminiscing, he said, "Yesterday, my father was very happy to know about it. ”

Moses smiled and said nothing more.

At this moment, footsteps sounded on the long staircase, and the two stood up, smiling, and their eyes on the staircase.

Lavis, dressed in a black tuxedo, appeared, and the smiles of the two widened, and they were about to step forward to greet them, but the figure that appeared behind Lavis made them stop in place, and their shocked eyes fell on the boy.

The young man was dressed in a black riding suit, his long black hair fell on his waist, the emerald brooch on his chest was shining, but it could not match the young man's smiling eyes, his hands wearing white gloves held a horsewhip, and the black boots made him taller, and his delicate face, which fit his figure, inexplicably exuded an ascetic temperament, but the hooked figure stepped forward to provoke his chin and sucked his lips fiercely.