A man in a tuxedo slowly walked out of the luxurious castle. The man had gray hair and a white beard around his mouth.
The old man's back was straight, and he seemed to be walking very slowly, but in reality the wind was blowing under his feet.
He walked to the gate, opened the tall and strong iron fence and stood on one side.
Put your hands on your chest, bend your body at ninety degrees respectfully, "Master, welcome home."
Curtisno nodded, "Long time no see, Chloe."
The old man straightened up and smiled slightly, "Long time no see, my master."
Glancing back at Yafesol who was still standing there, Curtisno walked back and wrapped him in his arms, and said with a smile, "Look stupid, little dumb cat? Go, let's go in."
The old butler known as Chloe closed the gate again after seeing the two people in front, and also returned to the castle.
Curtisno pushed open the huge metal gate, and the castle that he hadn't returned for a long time appeared in front of him.
Seeing the same furnishings and decorations as before, Curtisno suddenly had the illusion that the years seemed to return to the past.
But the illusion is just an illusion, the castle is still there, and other things have changed.
Chloe stood aside, glanced at the cloaked boy beside Curtisno, bent down and said, "My lord, do you need to change?"
Before Yafesol could speak, Curtisno spoke on his behalf, "Need, Chloe, take Master Yafesol to take a hot bath and find him clean clothes."
The old butler Chloe listened to the order, bent down and stretched his arms and said, "Master Yafisol, this way please."
Over the past few days, Yafesol has not taken a bath for several days, and he really wants to take a comfortable hot bath. So Yafesol nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."
Chloe smiled lightly, and led Yafesol forward, "Master's friend is also my master, I have never seen the master bring a friend back, Master Yafesol, the relationship between you and the master is very different .”
"Uh," Yafesol thought for a while, then chuckled, "It's not a deep friendship, it's just a meal."
Chloe didn't speak, but gave Yafisol a gentle look with kind eyes, and continued to lead the way.
Curtisno sat on the sofa, took the newspaper in his hand and started to read it.
The date on the newspaper was the day when he fell into a deep sleep. On the day he fell into a deep sleep, he also sealed the castle. The castle, including the people in the castle, seemed to be locked in a still time.
After sending Yafisol into the bathroom, Kaloy returned to the hall, "Master, is that child your thing? Your picky eating disorder has been cured?"
Curtisno shook his head, "No, not at all, I only have an appetite for this child, other than that, I'm still very repulsive when I meet other people."
Chloe's kind eyes flickered slightly when she heard the words, and she sighed, "The other twelve adults must have found a replacement. Since you are awake, they must have awakened you."
Curtisno's eyes were covered with mist. He shook his head and said in a low voice: "No, Chloe. It wasn't them who woke me up, it was this boy. And... my other brothers and sisters have all fallen into the trap. sleep forever."
"Fell into eternal sleep?! Has it been so long?" Chloe was slightly surprised.
"No, Chloe, they were killed by the third generation of blood race." Having said this, Curtisno's voice suddenly lowered, and there was still a deep chill in it, "After Noah's Ark, the power of the second generation of blood race suddenly On the contrary, the power of the third-generation blood race has risen rapidly. The third-generation blood race contains almost all of Cain's malice, and they are dissatisfied with the so-called pedantry of the second-generation blood race, and the uprising forced the second-generation blood race into eternal sleep."
"Damn it!" Chloe's kind eyes were stained red, "Master, please let me avenge the twelve adults."
Curtisno waved his hand, "We must avenge our revenge, but now is not the time. Later, because of the greedy nature of the three-generation blood race, they finally reaped the consequences. Thirteen three-generation blood races fought and killed each other, and finally only four blood races remained. These four are the strongest among the three generations of blood clans, one blood emperor, and three princes. They killed their ancestors thousands of years ago, guess what they are most afraid of now?"
Chloe thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "The most afraid of the revenge of the second-generation blood family?"
"In their opinion, the second-generation blood race is dead, so how can they take revenge? What they fear most is repeating the same mistakes, being beheaded by the lower blood race, and forced to fall into eternal sleep!"
Chloe's eyes lit up, "What does the master mean?"
"Tomorrow we will visit the lord of this area. We must not lose our courtesy when we are newcomers."
Chloe understood, and immediately nodded, "Then I'll prepare a present."
Watching Chloe leave, Curtisno stood up and walked slowly towards the second floor, standing in front of the bathroom door for a while, Curtisno's heart moved when he heard the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, he struggled for a moment or Pushed open the door and walked in.
In the bathroom, Baili Xin was standing under the shower, with his eyes closed and his head slightly raised. The hair was wetted by the water and tightly attached to the cheeks, and the water flowed continuously along the body and slowly flowed to the ground. This cat-like boy is now as delicate and soft as a stream of water.
Taking off the tuxedo jacket casually and throwing it aside, Curtisno untied the tie around his neck. After unbuttoning the shirt to the third button, Curtisno unbuttoned the cuff buttons. After doing this, he took a few steps forward and embraced the young man's fair skin from behind.
Yafisol's body trembled slightly, but he didn't push Curtisno away.
Curtisno was slightly surprised, and slowly slid his hand down Yafisol's skin, drawing a perfect curve, "Your body is so beautiful, baby."
Yafisol still didn't move, which made Curtisino even more aggressive.
With a light force, Curtisno pushed Yafesol against the wall, pressed him from behind, and moved his mouth to his ear, "Why are you so obedient, baby, you don't resist anymore."
Smelling the fragrant and fresh scent from Yafesol, Curtisno wanted to suck the person in front of him clean as if poisoned.
His nature told him to suck the man dry, but his reason told him not to.
Suddenly, Yafisol turned around and opened those pale green eyes.
Moisture filled the eyes, but they were very clear.
He pointed behind him, "I was very obedient just now, because I was reciting the Great Light Mantra."
Curtisno let out a "huh" and looked back, only to find that a pair of pure white wings suddenly appeared behind him at some point.
This wing is also a kind of great light spell, which can make people flap their wings and fly into the air. But the Great Light Curse is generally only used in battles. Few people know how to use such a weak skill of flying into the air with wings, and try not to use it as much as possible.
But if this skill is used on the blood race, it can temporarily lose the power of the blood race.
Now, Curtisnow was paralyzed for a moment. At the moment when he was paralyzed, Yafesol exerted a force, and the positions of the two were completely reversed.
Yafisol pressed Curtisno against the wall, raised his arms high on Curtisno's shoulders, and pushed him down to level with himself.
But even though Curtisno was weak all over, he still grabbed Yafisol's waist dishonestly, and the two of them exerted force on each other, and they both fell to the ground.
And Yafesol was completely naked, even more so.
Glancing outside, Yafesol stood up and went out, put on the cloak that Curtisno had thrown aside, and walked in again.
He squatted down, clamped Curtisno's chin with one hand, and sneered, "Aren't you very capable? You have teased me a lot along the way." He stuck out one foot and stepped on it between Curtisno's legs. Grinding, Yafesol smiled even more ferociously, "Still peeking at me changing clothes? Can you be more shameless?"
Curtisino was constantly being ground, and his lower abdomen continued to swell.
He looked at the foot stepping on him out of the corner of his eye. The five fingers were round and plump, like five beautiful little pearls, very cute.
Thinking of these cute little feet, Curtisno's lower abdomen became a little swollen again.
Feeling the change under his feet, Yafisol flicked the hand holding Curtisno's chin lightly, and then slapped Curtisno's connection twice, not lightly but not hard. The sound was particularly crisp in this airtight bathroom.
"Do you still dare to swell? Heh, I have tolerated you for a long time." Yafisol patted his cheek again, grabbed his messy shirt with his free hand and pulled it hard, and the buttons of Curtisino's shirt were broken After taking two, the shirt was messy and wet on the skin, and the chest was looming, very tempting.
Curtisno glanced at Yafesol with grievances, "It's just a normal reaction, if it's you, it's not as good as me."
Yafisol chuckled, "Don't try to use aggressive methods on me, I tell you, it's useless! I don't even worry about taking a good bath. If you don't teach you a lesson, you really underestimate me."
After teaching Curtisno, Yafesol stood up slowly. He was not afraid of being seen by Curtisno, so he casually untied the cloak he was wearing and threw it on Curtisno. Reflect here, the angel wings will automatically untie after five minutes, and the bathroom will be reserved for you in these five minutes."
Seeing that Yafesol was about to leave, Curtisno hurriedly said, "Are you planning to leave after flirting? Am I still stubborn?"
"Heh," Yafesol looked down at Curtisno, naked, with his legs slightly spread, "You have to deal with your own body. This time is just a lesson for you. If you dare to do this again next time, it's not about letting It's as simple as you being weak for five minutes."
After leaving this sentence, Yafesol walked out of the bathroom with his head up and on catwalks. When he saw Yafesol leave, the weak Curtisno smiled lightly, showing no aggrieved and weak expression.
He wiped his face to wipe off the water stains on his face, smiled wryly, and put his hand into the black cloak.