Shi Yu wakes up from the chaotic dream, but her spirit is surprisingly good.

He yawned and got out of bed, feeling a warm and smooth touch from his legs. Looking down, it was William squatting beside him with his slippers in his mouth, looking at him worriedly.

Those emerald eyes are deep and gentle, when Shi Yu looks at them occasionally, Shi Yu always feels that William is not like a dog, but like an old father who is very worried about him.

Just like at this moment, after putting down the slippers, the wolfhound jumped onto the bed, smelled him, and the triangular ears fell slowly, a little worried.

"What's the matter?" He laughed and patted the wolf dog's head.

The pure black wolfhound has short hair, shiny and shiny, and is more comfortable than mink fur. It has a big body and reaches his hip height when standing up. Because of its short hair, it looks unsmiling. It looks a bit fierce. It is a large bulldog, no get close to people.

At this moment, she squeezed her ears into his arms.

Shi Yu was squeezed by it and sat back, hugging its neck loosely, "What's the matter?"

The baron had a serious expression, his green eyes met him for a few seconds, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his neck.

The young man who didn't feel anything suddenly laughed loudly, curled up his neck to play with it, and kissed it's neck with a chirping sound.

The wolfhound was stunned, but the tail subconsciously reflected his mood and flicked it happily.

It rubbed its owner's cheek affectionately, then froze for a moment, shook its head and licked his neck more seriously.

Shi Yu raised his eyebrows, but when he lowered his head, he couldn't see anything.

He was too lazy to move, and kissed the big head of the wolf dog: "Bring the mirror on the table, let me have a look."

William jumped out of bed obediently, and ran back with the mirror in his mouth.

Shi Yu took the mirror, looked at the place it just licked, and was startled.

His blood vessels turned dark blue mixed with blue and red at some point.

It seems that because the blood color is too thick, the cyan meridian gradually turns red.

It also seems that the blood vessels themselves are red.

"what happened?"

With a twitch between his eyebrows, he straightened up instantly, opened the curtains and stood in the sun to look in the mirror. Any color on the snow-white skin was obvious, and the dark red blood vessels were winding on it, like a painting tattooed by a highly skilled tattoo artist. pretty.

At first glance, it looks more like some kind of mysterious imprint.

A stamp of sovereignty.

An intuition suddenly rose in my heart.

He opened his mouth slowly.

Two fangs protruded from the head, small and white, but longer.

Obviously, this is a sequela of becoming a blood clan.

Shi Yu relaxed slightly, but was still a little scared. He took out his mobile phone and called Gu Yi who was working far away at the racecourse.

That end was picked up quickly.

The man's voice was low and gentle, panting slightly, and asked him, "Shiyu, what's wrong?"

"Gu Yi," the young man's voice came along the phone, with some panic and uneasiness: "My blood vessels have turned red!"

After stopping the treadmill, the man stood by the large floor-to-ceiling windows and comforted him patiently: "It's okay, everyone's physique is different, and some people's blood vessels will turn red after converting into blood."

"Really?" Shi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask him, "Will it become more and more popular or..."

"It won't become more and more red," the man chuckled, as if he thought his question was cute: "It turns red because our blood is different from human beings, and it will stop changing after reaching a certain limit. Don't worry, nothing will happen. "

"But won't it be too obvious if I do this," he said dejectedly, "it's a bit scary."

"No, there are not many people in the old house."

Shi Yu was stunned: "Huh?"

... What do you mean there are not many people.

He was about to ask something more when he heard a knock on the door, only to realize that it was already past breakfast time.

The housekeeper, who always arrives on time on weekdays, was late today for some reason, and only knocked on the door now.

He got up quickly: "Gu Yi, I'm going to eat."

"Well," the man asked gently, without changing his tone, "Are you coming to the racecourse tonight?"

After a pause, Shi Yu thought about it, and said honestly, "I'm not too hungry."

"Would you like to ride a horse then?"

"horse riding?"

"Recently, a group of foals came to the racecourse. They are docile and suitable for beginners."

Shi Yu moved, and asked hesitantly, "...is it okay?"

"Of course," Gu Yi chuckled, his voice was deep and mellow, with the peculiar sound quality of an adult male: "I'll teach you."

"Okay then." Thinking of the docile pony, Shi Yu was in a happy mood: "Then what time will we meet tonight?"

"See you at the racecourse after dinner."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Yu ran to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the housekeeper with his head bowed respectfully.

The butler remained expressionless as always, with attendants pushing the breakfast cart behind him.

Several people stood under the bright sunshine, the blood vessels on their necks were suddenly red.

He paused in place, staring at the necks of several people.

The silence was broken by the butler, and the old man nodded slightly at him: "Sorry, Mr. Shi, breakfast was delivered late today."

Shi Yu staggered away blankly and let them in: "Ah, it's okay."

He tried his best to think about it in his mind, but he couldn't remember what the housekeepers looked like a few days ago.

...The blood vessels are so red, he never noticed it before.

and many more.

A thought suddenly popped up, Shi Yu went to the bedside and sat down with his hands and feet, and said solemnly: "Housekeeper, you are all blood..."

"Yes," said the housekeeper, "except for the blood servants on the second floor, everyone in the old house is a blood race."

No wonder.

Shi Yu was stunned, no wonder Gu Yi said that there were not many people in the old house.

It's really not many "people".

He finished his breakfast in a trance, and asked the housekeeper if there were any guests in the house today.

The butler glanced at the Lord Baron who was curled up at his feet lazily and closed his eyes. His expression remained unchanged, and he was rather numb after going through a lot of troubles: "No, if you want to take the Baron down for a walk... Cough, for fun, you can go to the ancient The garden at the back of the house is very large and has a good view.”

Shi Yu patted Lord Baron's head, "William, do you want to go?"

The black wolfhound lazily raised its eyelids, its tail hooked around his ankle.

The meaning is obvious, to go out to play with the owner who can't be free.

Sure enough, as the butler said, the back garden of the ancient house is huge.

It is said to be a garden, but it is actually more like a small garden with exquisite structure, with rockery, flowing water and lawn, and the breeze is blowing, refreshing and pleasant.

Shi Yu took William for a leisurely walk.

The butler brought the food and drinks lightly, then retreated with a group of attendants, went to the shadows, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message.

"Sir, it's alright."

Shi Yu didn't know what happened in secret.

After walking around with William for two laps, he was a little tired. He returned to sit on the lawn with a picnic cloth, hugged the big dog and said, "How about we sleep for a while?"

William lay comfortably on the ground, flicked his tail, and agreed to his suggestion.

In the gentle breeze, Shi Yu closed his eyes, and a second before his consciousness was about to plunge into darkness, he suddenly heard a few human voices not far away.

"Fuck, you're a mute, you don't say a word, you drag yourself down every day."

"I really don't know how people like you got into the house, useless waste."

"Don't let us see you next time, we will hit you every time we see you!"

……

Mixed with some hard-to-ear swear words, the malevolent voices of several men blew along the breeze.

Shi Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and William was already standing beside him with his ears pricked up. His emerald eyes were wide open, and he arched his calf hastily.

It has never been in such a hurry.

Shi Yu was lifted up by it, and walked towards the source of the sound together with it.

It was behind a remote rockery.

As soon as Shi Yu got close, he could smell the strong blood in the air.

Not bad smell, even a little sweet.

His saliva secretion was much faster when he hooked it.

The stomach that was already filled with breakfast felt inexplicably hungry.

He swallowed, suppressing his untimely appetite.

The more he walked forward, the more clearly Shi Yu could see the scene behind the rockery.

There were five or six men in a circle, wearing white shirts and black vests. They were servants that can be seen everywhere in the ancient house. The sun was not very bright, but they were covered in sweat. Insulting/cursing and kicking the man surrounded by them.

From such a distance, Shi Yu could even see the scarlet blood on the ground.

Dots of blood dripped down the man's pale and thin wrist, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Shi Yu was shocked and also angry about wasting food.

He shook his drowsy brain, and found that William also barked violently. The aura of the large ferocious dog was amazing, and the men who were still bullying immediately ran away without looking back. The man even fell with his legs shaking.

Shi Yu knocked on his head, trying not to be tempted by this sweet blood, and shouted loudly: "Stop! You guys—"

Before the words were finished, those men who had done bad things ran faster and faster.

Shi Yu's eyes widened angrily, looked left and right, and found that William had rushed to the man next to the rockery first, and looked down at him anxiously.

There was a layer of mist in front of his eyes, and he walked over with a dry mouth.

The rockery cast a shadow, and the shocking blood was all over the man's body.

Especially those pale and slender hands, with thick blood dripping down the fingertips, exuding a sweet and seductive aroma.

... really fragrant.

He took a deep breath, crouched quickly, and looked up at the victim.

This is an exceptionally handsome man.

Tall and tall, with pale and profound features, deep and calm black eyes without emotion, short messy hair covering his eyes, wearing a white shirt and black vest, he looks like an ordinary servant in an ancient house.

With gloomy eyebrows and eyes, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Shi Yu lightly, deep in his eyes was a stillness like stagnant water.

"you--"

Shi Yu stroked his tongue with difficulty and wanted to speak, but his gaze couldn't help being attracted by the neck behind his head.

The sharp neck was bleeding.

The fine blood droplets quickly condensed into clusters and dripped on the clothes, leaving bloodstains one after another.

William on the side suddenly stopped screaming, and inexplicably started to circle around the man, sniffing left and right with the tip of his nose, and in the next second he indifferently bit Shi Yu's clothes and wanted to take him away.

Shi Yu swallowed her saliva, her mind was already in a trance, her eyes fixed on the man's fingers and neck dripping with blood.

"That... are you okay? I'll call you a doctor—"

"No need." The man's voice was also extremely indifferent, like crushed ice, hoarse and deep: "I am a human being, and no doctor will treat me."

As he said that, he was about to get up, and his movements were so great that he tore the opening of his neck instantly.

He frowned coldly, and at the same time, an indescribable fragrance suddenly burst into the air.

If Shi Yu could still resist the aroma just now.

At this moment, he really couldn't bear the temptation. The nature of the blood race is not to hide desire/desire and pleasure/feeling.

He was at a loss, and met the man's suddenly frozen eyes in a daze.

The man's tone was cold, and he said solemnly: "Are you also a blood race?"

The little vampire with reddish eyes and sharp fangs between his lips was dizzy, stared straight at him, restrained himself from walking forward, swallowed his saliva and said to him blankly: "Yes... I'm sorry, you ..."

The man turned his head in annoyance, but the hideous wound on his neck appeared more and more clearly in his sight.

He said to Shi Yu coldly: "Please leave."

Blood gushed out and dripped.

The thick color is like the world's top delicacy, exuding an unavoidable sweet fragrance.

Shi Yu's eyes that were hooked turned scarlet, and his two sharp fangs were painful and itchy, and the last rationality in his mind was telling him that this was a wounded person and he couldn't suck it.

But the body has self-awareness.

His fingertips were suddenly held by warm and soft palms.

The man's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked sideways.

The little vampire kneeling on the lawn had red eyes, and his fangs were aggrieved in the air, carefully holding his fingertips and licking them lightly.

Licking a sip and looking at him uneasily, licking a sip and looking at him uneasily.

"...Yes, I'm sorry," he sucked his fingertips, his long and thin eyelashes were wet with water vapor, drooping wetly, his lips were red and swollen, and he apologized with sobs: "...I'm not human."

The author has something to say: Gu Yi = Wilson I = father = uncle (uncle), real name is Louis Wilson

This poor weak footman=Wilson II=bad dog, whose real name is Charles Wilson

Neither is a good bird, the vest is layered upon layer, even the dog is deceived, the day the vest falls is the time to chase his wife

The one who goes crazy in the restaurant is the bad dog, and the one who calls him a beast is the uncle

Just Jiang Zi, I will see you guys tomorrow, chirping, chirping, this chapter draws [-] comments to give out red envelopes~

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