Fred didn't wake up until dusk. When he moved, he found that he was still holding a man in his arms. His mouth was twitching and his eyes were bent. He turned over and pressed Edward. "Good evening..." All of a sudden, he turned away and said sternly: "who are you?"

Edward opened his eyes, his eyes were full of love, and there was still a trace of joy when he looked carefully. He pulled the corners of his mouth and changed into a more coquettish posture. "I'm Edward who loves you most. Come here, baby. Let me hold you."

That little fluke in Fred's mind was completely destroyed, "poof..." He vomited blood and flashed many pictures in his mind. It was not the first time that he woke up and changed people around him.

"Fred, what's the matter with you? Drink some of my blood." Edward cut his finger, the tough fortress, into Fred's mouth.

For Edward, no matter what kind of wound his blood could work, and it seemed instinctive to feed Fred's blood in a hurry.

Fred's mind was interrupted by Edward, but he couldn't think of it again. Fred was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood. He fainted in the dark.

Edward quickly opened his mouth, fed a lot of his blood into it, then took him down to the stone chamber, opened his sleeping sarcophagus and went in.

Since he has a physical injury, then this is the best place to heal, he will guard him.

Fred awoke to find himself in the sarcophagus for a moment. He hugged Edward in surprise, "is that you? Lord Edward

Edward was stunned. "It's me. What's the matter?"

As soon as Fred listened to Edward's voice, he put down his hand in despair and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with you? Would you like some more blood? "

Fred shook his head and suddenly looked up at Edward. "Where's the man in your body before?"

Edward was stunned, his eyes dodged, "who is it? Why don't I know? "

"Are you lying to me? Where did he go Fred's sharp claws gripped Edward's neck, threatening.

Edward didn't expect that he would do it all of a sudden, and his expression was stunned. "Fred, you Why? "

" I like him, no, I love him, tell me where he went, or I'll kill you. "

"I'm Edward. Why don't you believe it?" Edward said helplessly.

Fred scoffed: "are you Edward? Who is he then

Edward was silent. "I'm Edward. I love you, Edward."

Fred's fingers tightened. "Do you want to die?"

"You can't kill me." Especially after you killed me once, how could I be unprepared.

Fred put down his hand decadent. He knew what the man in front of him said was true, but where was his lord Edward? Where has he gone?

His tears were pouring out uncontrollably. It was the first time that he was really sad to cry. He had only pretended to be the one who used to.

Edward hurriedly wiped Fred's tears. "Don't cry. I'm here. I'm by your side."

Fred pushed Edward away. "You're not him. You're not him! No He opened the sarcophagus and staggered out.

"Fred! You stop! I'm Edward Edward yelled in a hurry.

In the twinkling of an eye, Fred disappeared in front of him. He ran after him but could not find him.

He stood at the gate of the castle and gazed into the distance. It turned out that he was the loser again.

He never saw Fred again in this life. Maybe he found his "Edward". Maybe he died in that unknown corner.

Since he has never missed Fred, he should manage the blood clan well and make good use of the land he has made for him.

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