The Fifth Personality Fan-Shooting

After Xiao Ai left, the house became quiet.

Carl sat in a chair for a while, silent.

Joseph also sat aside, looking at him, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Carl sighed, stood up, and said to Xiao Yue, "I'm going to bury that old man, do you... want to go together?"

Joseph nodded.

"Come with me." Carl walked into the room and called Xiao Yue in.

Carl rummaged through the closet for a while and found a black overcoat that looked old and simple.

"Xiao Yue, put this on and see if it fits."

It was too late to get clothes from the tailor now, and Carl didn't want to keep the dead waiting.

Joseph took off the frock coat Carl had bought him and put on this black overcoat.

This dress was given to him by an embalmer he met before, because it was too big, he rarely wore it.

The coat fits well. Joseph looks very solemn in it. His skin is fair, his lips are red, and his blue pupils seem to hide many secrets. He is a man as beautiful as moonlight.

Karl involuntarily glanced a few more times, feeling a little fluctuated in his heart.

He helped Xiao Yue tidy up his clothes and said, "Very good."

Then Carl turned his head to tidy up his makeup case, and before he was about to put on his gloves, Joseph reached out and held his hand, and then gently tugged it into his arms, holding him tightly.

The embrace is warm, Karl can hear the strong heartbeat of the other party, and feel that this is a living person.

So warm... Karl thought.

After a while, Carl broke free from Xiao Yue's arms and said to him softly, "I'm fine, thank you."

Joseph snorted impatiently, he knew Karl had misunderstood, he was not comforting Karl, he just wanted to get rid of the little girl's breath on Karl.

It was so disgusting, that little girl actually hugged Carl, he endured it for a while, but still wanted to cover up those immature aura and possess Karl with his own aura.

Now Carl put on gloves and a mask, but his body was still haunted by the devil's breath. Joseph felt that this was not bad.

The two went to the address given by the grandfather together.

Carl stood outside the house, already feeling that the people inside had died.

He didn't know why he always became like this recently, and he could sense the presence of people within a certain range nearby, but he was not in the mood to think about it now, so he sorted out his mood and pushed the door open.

It was three o'clock in the middle of the night when the work of embalming the old man was done.

Fortunately, Joseph accompanied him home this time.

After Carl got home, he tidied up the makeup box, took a shower, and wanted to hide under the thick quilt and sleep soundly, but Joseph was watching him.

Carl said, "Joe, you have to go take a shower."

Joseph is a demon. He can clean himself up with magic power. Since he became a demon, it was the first time he heard that he had to take a bath.

Carl insisted, "You just helped me with tools or something. If you touch those things, you have to take a shower, good boy."

Carl felt that Xiao Yue was tired, and wanted to lie down and rest quickly.

"I..." Joseph couldn't find anything to refute, and he didn't want to tell Karl that he was a demon.

"Go quickly, sleep in the same bed with me tonight, and I will reserve a place for you." Carl threw the pajamas and towels to Xiao Yue.

Joseph took a rare bath. After all, if he hadn't heard the sound of water, maybe Karl would come in to help him put the bath water.

Joseph came out of the bathroom, his hair had been dried by his magic power long ago, he was wearing the same style of pajamas as Carl, and walked to Carl's bedside.

Carl fell asleep a long time ago, pulling the quilt, and did not sleep very peacefully.

Lying beside him, Joseph thought for a while, then pulled out the quilt from Carl's hand, then gently pulled Carl into his arms, and covered him with the quilt.

Karl was turned over by him, but he didn't wake up, but the buttons of the pajamas were not fastened, and a large area of ​​skin from the collarbone to the chest was exposed. Joseph looked at it, and was a little ready to move, but seeing Karl's slightly frowning brows, he stretched out his hand to caress. He stroked Carl's eyebrows and hugged him tightly.

He felt like he had a new baby, and he was a little happy.

He thought to himself, this person is mine.

Carl was woken up by the heat.

Early in the morning, the sun shone in and basked on the quilt, and he was still held in Joseph's arms. He fell asleep on Joseph's chest, breathing the breath of the person in front of him.

He opened his eyes and saw the white pectoral muscles and the well-textured abdominal muscles below. The muscles moved slightly with his breathing. Carl blushed for a moment and wanted to run away, and then found himself surrounded by Xiao Yue's powerful arms Waist, unable to get up for a while.

oh my oh my oh... what did I do?

Afraid of waking Xiao Yue up, he gently raised Xiao Yue's hand, and then slipped out from under the quilt, only to find that his clothes were also messy.

How does this look like the morning after sex...

Bursting with shame, he hurried to the bathroom to fix his clothes.

On weekdays, he is a very abstinent and clean person. He has always liked this kind of himself, and he has never brought anyone home casually because of desire.

But this morning, the close contact with Xiao Yue was too much, breaking through his usual bottom line, causing him to blush for a long time in the bathroom.

Maybe...Maybe I was too tired last night, Xiao Yue was so warm, so I leaned over...I definitely wouldn't do anything to him!Right?That's right!

Carl thought of the body he touched in the morning again. He had seen so many people's bodies, but he rarely saw such a fit body. It wasn't too thin like Carl's, and it wasn't too thin. Everything was just right, without sex. Speaking of which, it is indeed like a beautiful work of art.

Not to mention that he saw Xiao Yue's sleeping face a few times. It was a face that was fascinating and intoxicating. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he saw it, the more his heart moved.

Carl thought belatedly that Xiao Yue couldn't be considered a teenager anymore. Although he was only 18 years old with his physique and figure, he should be an adult man, a mature man with the same desire...

Do I have to restrain myself in the future and keep a good distance from Xiao Yue, otherwise I may think wildly.

Carl regretted the proposal to let Xiao Yue work with him again. Should I not let him work with me?A person like me is boring and dull, not good at speaking, and he has to do the work of encoffining with me every day... In the end, I may still be the only one left...

The more cranky he was, the more pessimistic Karl became.

But Joseph outside smiled slightly, thinking it was so much fun to tease Carl, it was so cute that Carl's mood changed so much.

He lay dozed in bed, waiting for Carl to come out of the bathroom to see what would happen to him.

Carl finally packed up his emotions and came out of the bathroom.

He thought, since he said it, let Xiao Yue try the job of embalmer, if it doesn't work, let him do something else.If Xiao Yue wants to leave her, that's okay. Before that, don't put too much affection on Xiao Yue, and she won't be hurt by then.

He gently pushed the person who fell asleep on the bed, and said, "Xiao Yue, wake up."

"Well, what's the matter?" Joseph rubbed his eyes and woke up.

Carl was fully dressed at this time, buttoned up tightly, mask and gloves, and he said, "It's nothing, you can sleep a little longer, I'll go out to buy breakfast, and help you get your new uniform .”

He also wanted to go out by himself to relax and calm down.

Joseph nodded, said yes, then lay down again, hugging Carl's pillow and fell asleep.

Carl blushed slightly again, he thought, it seems that Joseph has the habit of hugging things to sleep, no wonder he will sleep in the morning... But, can you stop hugging my pillow so tightly...

He covered Xiao Yue with the quilt, and then hurried out.

The corners of Joseph's mouth curled up under the quilt. He liked Carl's meticulous care. The little act of covering the quilt made him like Carl a little bit more, so he lay on Carl's bed, smelling Carl's breath, and slept for a while, waiting. Bring Carl back.

Because there is no work these days, Carl is hanging out on the road.

He bought breakfast and went to Mr. Kevin's tailor shop.

Kevin's shop just opened, he watched the man wearing a mask approaching from a distance, and hid in the shop.

Carl was puzzled, and he walked into Kevin's shop.

Kevin hurried out to meet him and said warmly, "Welcome, sir."

Carl nodded and said, "Well, hello, I'm here to pick up the custom-made clothes yesterday."

Kevin looked outside the store again, and asked Carl furtively, "That...that gentleman didn't come today?"

"Well, he didn't come." Carl looked at Kevin curiously, not understanding why he asked this.

Kevin breathed a sigh of relief.

He took Carl to the reception room. There were some beautiful fabrics hanging around the reception room, and the lights shone on it, shining brightly.

Two seats have been placed there, and there are two cups of hot tea in front of the seats.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but the clothes will have to wait for a while. They are basically finished. We just need to wait for the apprentices to finish the last basic process. It will be finished soon."

Kevin asked Carl to sit down. Originally another seat was reserved for that gentleman, but when he didn't come, Kevin also sat down.

Carl was a little disappointed when he heard that, they didn't come to pick it up last night, and they didn't expect to have to wait this morning.

Kevin explained with apology, "Something happened to our house last night. I was in a hurry to go back, so the process could not be completed in time. I was rushing to make it early this morning. I am really sorry."

He didn't want to talk so much with this person at first, but he was afraid that he would say bad things to the devil after he went back, and he would suffer.

Carl nodded in understanding, but did not take off his mask to drink tea.

Kevin held the teacup, intending to inquire about something.

He asked, "Sir, I think you look like you are engaged in a certain profession?"

Although Karl doesn't like to talk, he will still answer when people ask him questions.

"I'm an undertaker."

"Oh~ yes yes yes! Undertaker!"

Carl didn't know how to deal with such an enthusiastic response.

Kevin asked again, "Then how did you know that gentleman?"

Karl guessed that Mr. Kevin might want to get to know more nobles through the contract.

He didn't want to talk too much, just said, "We met by chance, and I don't know him very well."

Kevin nodded, "Then do you know his identity? Do you know where he came from?"

Carl shook his head all the time, he really didn't know, "I don't know what you asked, he is just a guest staying in my house temporarily."

Kevin said he understood.

He didn't ask any more questions. He guessed that the undertaker was deceived by a demon into thinking that person was a normal human being.Although he didn't know why the devil would lurk beside the undertaker like this, but if this continued, the undertaker would be swallowed up by the demon one day, and he didn't know how he died.

"Wait for me here, I'll get the clothes." Kevin walked out of the reception room.

After a while, he brought out a beautiful and low-key black uniform with obsidian buttons on the neckline, and the fabric was of excellent texture and soft black.

Carl took it, touched it, and knew that the quality was very good. He thought it might cost a lot of money.

He took out all the money on his body and asked how much he needed.

Kevin smiled and said, "Not so much."

He took five silver pieces from Karl's money and said, "That's enough."

That's exactly the same price as Carl's previous uniform.

While helping Carl pack his clothes, Kevin said, "Sir, would you like to hear a little story from me?"

Carl wondered, "What?"

Kevin touched his golden soft ruler with a smile and said, "I am from another country. In our country, there are many rumors."

"I suddenly thought of one and wanted to tell you about it."

Karl didn't know why, so he held Xiao Yue's new clothes and listened to him.

"It is said that a century ago, or even earlier, there was a particularly powerful earl family in my country. They were very rich, elegant, and very respected and popular."

"But later, the country was in chaos, and even the royal family fled abroad, and they were no exception. But on the way to avoid the war, they lost a child. The family was very sad, especially the younger child, who always wanted to find Go back to his brother." Carl listened fascinated and felt sorry, "That's it."

War is a horrible thing.

Kevin continued, "Yeah, it was miserable. Then the boy became obsessed with painting, and then photography. He always recorded all kinds of things in reality, and wanted these things, even people, to live forever in the image .”

"Everyone praised him for being amazing at the beginning, the paintings are just like the real ones, and the photos are also taken very well."

"And then?" Carl didn't understand what would be wrong with this.

Kevin said, "Later, everyone discovered that the people he photographed disappeared one after another, and they couldn't be found no matter how hard they looked."

Carl's eyes widened in surprise.

How is this possible?

"Some people say that this man has long been turned into a demon and will devour human beings; others say that he may have learned some evil spells in order to get his brother back. There are different opinions. People began to fear the Earl's Castle, and then one day, they united I got up, rushed into the castle, and found that there was no one there, only a few cameras and many very, very realistic photos were left.”

Carl was too surprised to speak.

But Kevin said, "That's the end of the story. It's an interesting story, sir, isn't it."

He walks Carl out of the store, and Carl asks him, "Why are you telling me this?"

Kevin returned to that casual look, and said, "It's nothing, I just remembered, let me tell you."

He weighed his words and didn't dare to say anything directly, for fear that Carl would slip up and say something later, and he would be in trouble.

Carl didn't like this kind of perfunctory answer. He felt that Mr. Kevin was deliberately teasing him, just like some people used to scare him with ghost stories after they knew he was an undertaker.