[Comprehensive Video] Vampire from Paris

"Louis, here are the documents you want." Crowley, the mother's lawyer, handed him some documents.

Louis took. "Is that all my mother's assets?"

"Yes, according to the will of your mother, the Countess of Eiffel, all her cash, jewelry, land and property are inherited by you and your sister. And this property also includes the Feld Manor where you live now, which is also your mother's one of the assets."

Hearing this, Louis looked up suddenly, "Isn't this manor in my father's name?"

Crowley took out another document and handed it to Louis, "Before your father, Earl Lawrence, and your mother, Miss Ephesus, they signed an agreement that the future heirs of the Field Manor can only be theirs. Your eldest son, that is you, Master Louis."

Louis' lips trembled when he heard this, he thought how much his mother loved him!

"Does my father know all of this? It's about my mother's will..."

"No, Earl Lawrence didn't know that Madam had a will..." Crowley hesitated to speak.

"You mean?"

"Actually, Earl Lawrence asked him... He meant, um, he was very dissatisfied with the countess' will..."

Louis clenched his hands, his veins exposed.

Crowley said: "Master, you must mourn."

Louis stopped him from comforting him, "Help me make a will now. If something happens to me, all property will be transferred to Anna. Crowley, I need your loyalty! Absolute loyalty! Can I trust you?"

"Of course. I have always been loyal to your mother."

"Then please keep this for me. When I need it, you can give it to me. Also, please give me a list of mother's property..." He returned the document to Crowley.

A complicated light flashed in Crowley's eyes, but Louis didn't pay attention. He lowered his head and read the letter his mother left him.

"When was the mother's letter given to you?"

"Madam gave it to me a year ago, and she told me to hand it over to you."

Louis folded the letter carefully, with a harsh voice.

He said, "Do you know the content of this letter?"

Crowley shook his head, "Madam didn't tell me that she insisted that I hand it over to you."

Louis touched the thick and heavy letter in his hand, feeling very complicated, "Thank you, Crowley."

"This is what I should do."

Louis got up, nodded to Crowley, and walked out.

Back home, the woman came again.

When Mrs. Phil saw him, disgust flashed in her eyes. She didn't hide it at all, and Louis didn't want to see her either.Directly said to the housekeeper: "Don't let this woman in from now on!"

The housekeeper was very embarrassed, "This...Master..."

His father, Lawrence, was serious.

"We are discussing marriage, can you give me a reference?"

Louis was extremely irritable. He trembled like an irritated leopard. The anger of his territory being violated made him look very intimidating.He yelled: "I will never let this woman step into this manor! Get out of here immediately!!" The woman was frightened by his hysteria, and she had long suspected that Louis was mentally abnormal.

Lawrence was also angry. He took out a pistol and pointed it at Louis's head, "Are you fucking crazy? Who told you to talk to me like this!"

Louis is not afraid of him at all, "You shoot, do you want the whole high society to laugh at you? You kill your own son for a whore! Shame on you!! You don't deserve to be a father!! You Makes me sick!"

"Louis, when did you become so unreasonable?"

Lawrence lowered his voice, almost praying to him.He admitted that he had neglected Louis in the past two years, but he was always his own son. Hearing his son's disgust towards him, it was impossible not to be sad or angry.

"My Louis, you should really think about me, you should also think about Anna, Anna needs a woman and a mother, she needs maternal love!!"

"But it's not her!" Louis was uncompromising. He looked at his father and said coldly, "I've already met Crowley, and now I am the heir of this manor, and everything here belongs to my mother." , no one is entitled to enjoy everything here, even you! I'm not welcome!"

Lawrence was taken aback, "You know?"

Louis sneered, "Father, I love you, but I will never betray my mother for you, you should really confess your sins to God"

Lawrence shouted behind him: "Louis, Louis..."

He ignored it, his chest heaving, and with no outlet for his rage, he went upstairs to grab his shotgun and galloped away on his horse.The home suffocated him, and his father had become a womanizer, ruled by lust.

Louis panted loudly and yelled frantically on the horseback!He needs to vent, he needs someone to relieve his troubles and fears, he needs a secluded place to find his former rational self!

Twenty miles from Field Hall there is a large wood.

The forest is a good hunting ground, and Lawrence often brought Louis here in the past.Their family is a regular visitor here, where they have picnics, hold ball games, and conduct attack hunting activities.Now he can only come by himself.Came here all alone.

Louis hastened all the way, and most of the anger when he just left was blown away by the wind. What made him even more sad was that his father's love for him had diminished, and his father had already devoted all his energy to that woman and his illegitimate child.The siblings had lost their mother, and now they are losing their father too.How is this not sad and painful?

He got off his horse, picked up the shotgun and fired a few shots into the sky. The sound of the guns knocked down the birds in the forest.Lonely gunshots echo in the open woods!

This made people even more irritated. Louis walked around with a gun on his back, and his horse was also quite spiritual. It kept following him, occasionally wagging its tail, raising its hooves and roaring, as if to remind Louis to pay attention to safety.

It is autumn now, the leaves have turned yellow, and the grass and trees are withered and desolate.

It was getting late, and Louis had walked aimlessly for a long distance, and he began to look for prey.

He saw a wild boar fiercely catching a fox.Huli was dying, but the wild boar was not in a hurry to move, and deliberately played with him.

Louis became interested. He lay down in the withered grass, carefully hiding himself with the branches, looking for the best shooting angle, and it was best to hit it with one hit.Otherwise, the wild boar went berserk, and he might not be able to handle it.

Louis loaded, raised his arm, took aim, fired—

"Bang!" A sound.

The wild boar howled!

Louis also yelled, because a snake suddenly appeared in the grass. Louis couldn't dodge in time, and was bitten by him. Naturally, the gun missed!

He squeezed the snake's head hard, then smashed its head with the butt of the gun, and then shook it hard, and the snake had been thrown out by him for more than ten feet.

Louis gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few drops of black blood with his hands.He knew that this snake was a poisonous snake, and he must be treated immediately, otherwise he would only die.But the current situation is that he can't move at all, the wild boar is still frantically looking for the enemy who injured him, as long as he makes a little sound now, the wild boar will notice it.I can't fight him at all, not to mention being injured again now.

Almost desperate, Louis finally picked up his gun and decided to give it a shot.

His arms were shaking so badly that he could hardly hold the shotgun steadily, and the cold sweat on his head flowed into his eyes, which was salty and astringent.He licks his lips, blinks, and takes aim and shoots—

The wild boar jumped and found the enemy who was attacking him!

He was rushing like a whirlwind toward Louis' hiding place!A fierce roar came out of his mouth!Louis couldn't avoid it, his legs were completely numb now.

Louis picked up the gun and started shooting frantically. He is now cornered.His shooting angered the wild boar even more.The wild boar was shot several times, but it rushed towards him without slowing down, ready to trample him to death!

Louis closed his eyes in despair, screaming in his heart!

In the nick of time——

"My baby, do you miss me?" A deep and gorgeous voice rang in my ears.

Louis opened his eyes suddenly, and a pale and handsome face came into view.

Leicester!

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Louis panicked for a while!The wild boar has fallen to the side, and the blood has been lost.

The man's lips were red, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked Louis' calf.

The wound of the venomous snake there had already turned black, and the man's tongue lingered around the wound, his voice was indistinct, "It's really tempting blood..." The sharp teeth broke through his skin, and he saw blood flowing out of his wound. The black blood, but Lester seemed to have found a delicacy, and sucked him into his mouth.

Louis had given up hope in his heart. Isn't this vampire afraid that his own poisonous blood would poison him to death?Anyway, today is a dead day, Louis thought.

The man's tongue licked his blood, and Louis could feel his own blood draining rapidly.He lost his strength all over and felt light and light, as if he was stepping on a cloud.

The light in Louis' eyes became weaker and weaker, and his breathing gradually became inaudible.My heartbeat gradually stopped, and I felt as if my body was getting cold.

Lester raised his head suddenly and saw Louis' pale face. He cursed angrily, "Damn it!" Then he gently picked up Louis and placed him on the flat grass. Louis' pupils dilated slightly.

He cuts off his own arm to feed Louis his own blood.Louis kept silent, and Lester was annoyed, but he didn't dare to force him too hard.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and kissed Louis's pale lips, and gave him the air.

After a long time, Louis gradually recovered. His face was still as pale as snow, but his lips were indeed blood red, as delicate and charming as roses just picked in the morning.

Lester couldn't help it, and lowered his head to ravage his lips vigorously, until his lips were covered with his own breath before giving up.

Louis had already passed out, his clothes were partly open, revealing his delicate collarbone, his hair was scattered on the ground, messy with a sense of decadence, like a broken and delicate doll.

Lester licked his lips and stroked his body with his hands. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the skin under his hands was already a little cold.He pursed his lips, reluctantly fastened Louis's clothes, and then wrapped him in his black windbreaker.

He looked at the horse whose blood had been sucked dry by himself, and shrugged nonchalantly.

At this time, the boy in his arms made a muffled sound. He lowered his head and tilted his ears, and heard a few random words like mother and Anna.Lester hugged the person in his arms tightly, and strode towards the Field Manor.

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