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Everyone said that Manloster and his father looked very similar, with the same eyebrows, the same eyes, and the same nose.It's like the master when I was a child - the old housekeeper sighed.

Only Manloster knew that he was exactly the same as his father, and even had the same preferences, which was like the sudden appearance of another sun in the sky, but there can only be one sun in the sky.

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Hadfield Manor is the largest and richest manor in Lockree County. I heard that its owner's property is unimaginable. Although it is located in a clearing in the dense forest, it is very troublesome to get in and out.It's just that the owner of Hadfield Hall, as everyone in Rockery knows, is a curmudgeon--he hardly ever shows up at parties, and if you covet his fortune and want to marry your daughter to him, that's Almost impossible, the probability is smaller than your wife would like you to bring a dick back from outside.

Manloster lived in this manor.

As long as he can remember, he gets up at dusk every day, and can play around in the manor before the age of seven. After the age of seven, after washing, he has dinner, and the next step is to study.

The old butler gave him lessons all night long, but he usually took less than an hour to learn, and then he could go out and play, such as messing with old Fio the gardener, hiding his scissors, Or cut off another rose that he has just repaired. At this time, the old man will often be seen shouting angrily: "Master!"

On the last day of every month, he would have dinner with his father.

They sat at both ends of the long table and ate quietly. The cultivation of nobles required them not to talk while eating, so they only met once a month, and the father and son often didn't even say a word or two.

This is how Manloster spent his childhood. When he was 14 years old, a rabbit was crushed to death by him, and he drank fresh blood for the first time.The old butler was not surprised when he saw this scene, but he would add a glass of blood to each meal in the future, which was thick blood in a goblet.

Isn't it weird to drink blood?It seems not, everyone does it.Manloster thought, blood is so delicious, everyone must like it very much.

One night, he drank a glass of blood after dinner with his father. To be honest, he felt more and more that the once delicious cheese bread was becoming less and less tasteful, but he couldn't say that he was not afraid that Betty, the cook, would Sad, it's just that dad eats the same food as him, he can't complain.

That day, the dawn light spread over the hills and illuminated the entire Hadfield Manor. Manloster should have fallen asleep, but he was uncharacteristically sleepy, and even a little excited, an indescribable excitement, as if there was something strange Something familiar and familiar walked into his heart, but unfortunately he didn't know what it was, and he asked the servant: "Is there any guest in the manor?"

There was a moment of hesitation on the male servant's cold face, and then he said respectfully: "No, young master."

The servant helped him close the heavy curtains, and the room suddenly became as dark as night. He couldn't see the sunlight outside the window, so he closed his eyes. After hearing the sound of the servant carefully closing the door, his The eyes flicked open again, shining like jewels in the darkened room.

Manloster knew that the footman was deceiving him, and he had a hunch that someone must have come to the manor.

He changed his clothes, sneaked out of the room, and took a small piece of cake as he passed the kitchen, and heard another cook, Lily, complain to the maid: "Betty, that bitch, we agreed to take turns between the two of us." Once I was cooking in the morning, but she fell asleep and refused to get up, so I had to cook, oh, so tired."

That's a pity.Manloster thought as he stuffed the little cake into his mouth.

He walked around the entire manor, and it was already daylight. This was the first time he wandered around the manor without sleeping during the day. It made him uncomfortable—he just realized that he was afraid to touch the sun, and even a little afraid, but this feeling was very novel.

He saw a few white clouds in the blue sky in the distance. Standing upstairs, he could see dense green forests in the distance. Those forests were always dark in the dark and had no special color. He also went to the yard Looking at the dewdrops that were about to fall from the rose petals, I realized how beautiful the manor was during the day.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching, he thought, if the old butler knew he was not sleeping, he might sue his father, to be honest, he didn’t like to always face his father, so he hid into the flowers.

After a while, the man came to the place where he was just now, and Manloster squatted among the flowers. From the gaps in the branches and leaves, he could only see the man's feet. He stepped on the grass without shoes on his feet. The nails are neatly manicured, and the soles of the feet are a little thin, with blue veins showing faintly.

An unprecedented feeling arose in Manloster's heart. He just wanted to lower his head, kiss the sole of that person's feet reverently, then hugged his leg, raised his head and shouted——

In fact, Manloster's body did the same, but just as he came out of the flowers, the man was frightened and took two steps back. Manloster didn't know what was wrong with him, a well-bred gentleman should not In this way, but he couldn't help hugging the man's leg, and called out softly: "Nuo... Nuo Sili."

This was even the first time he had heard of this name, but it was so familiar that he called it every day.

The man had rare black hair and dark green eyes. If you didn't look carefully, you might think they were also black. His facial features were extremely handsome. After he was frightened at the beginning, he looked at Manloster slowly. Slowly reduced to doubts, he then helped Manloster up. The 14-year-old Manloster was only up to his shoulders. He held Manloster's face and asked, "Are you Manloster?"

Manloster suppressed the excitement in his heart, nodded and said, "Yes."

Nosley smiled, a smile that Manloster had never seen before, and it was even more attractive than the most beautiful rose. His breath lightly sprayed on Manloster's lips, and Manloster was stunned. Next, Nosley lightly branded a kiss on his right cheek and said, "First meeting, Manloster, I am your other father."

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