Vampire cute baby tomb robber

Knock, knock, knock...

Nangong Baiye knocked on the iron-hard palace door, and listened to the movement inside.

"Miss Baiye."

Well, she never imagined that those black-clad servants in cloaks would appear behind her.

Nangong Baiye turned his head away, and showed a bright smile towards the vampire with slightly exposed fangs: "I'm here to drink tea with my senior brother."

Drinking tea in the middle of the night?

The black-clothed servant remained expressionless for a century: "Your Highness is still sleeping."

"With whom?" Nangong Baiye paused while dragging the dead body's hand: "He's messing around with those beautiful girls again, didn't you tell him that too many bed affairs are harmful to his health?"

Servant in black: ...

"Alright, since he's busy, I'll greet myself, you don't have to be too polite." Nangong Baiye waved his hands casually, and dragged the corpse into the magic palace.

The black-clothed servant said in a cold tone: "Miss Bai Ye, please forgive me for saying that you are too rude."

Nangong Baiye closed his ears, not listening.

Servant in black: ...

"Please go out."

"The layout of your magic palace is good."

"Please go out."

"It's just that there are too few dormitories, where should I sleep later?"

"Please go out."

"After walking for so long, I'm thirsty. Didn't Senior Brother teach you how to treat guests?"

"Please……"

"Go get her a drink." A cold voice sounded from the darkness, with evil spirits: "Remember, take the virgin's blood, so that people won't say that I don't know how to treat guests in the Demon Palace."

Nangong Baiye calmed down all of a sudden: "It's better to say goodbye, in fact, I'm not very thirsty."

"Go down!" Lazy, cold, evil, mad, absolute command tone.

Brother, has anyone ever told you that you are really domineering!

"What is this?" The man who came out of the darkness was surrounded by a group of vampire bats like stars and moons, and the ancient black fur robe was draped lazily on his shoulders. The shadow of prey came out, slashing across her face like a blade.

Nangong Baiye smiled: "Corpse."

"Throw it out." Beiming Liancheng straightened his sleeves slowly, and ordered to the person beside him, "Together with her."

Nangong Baiye didn't leave, and hugged him tightly, angrily: "Brother, Master said that we should love each other."

"Let go." Beiming Liancheng looked down at her coldly, and did not move his hands in black gloves.

Nangong Baiye bent her thin lips, her canine teeth and dimples were exposed, she turned her head and said to the black-clothed servants, "You all step back, I am having a fight with my senior brother, it's nothing serious."

The servants in black didn't dare to leave, and looked at their master's face expressionlessly.

Beiming Liancheng sneered, and let her hold her without saying anything.

Strangely, the tightness in the chest seemed to have disappeared a lot.

The servants in black bowed their heads and turned into wisps of black mist on the spot...

The two of them also moved from the main hall to the bedroom.

Although the magic palace is big, there is only one bed.

It is not a problem for four people to lie on that bed, and it is covered with good fur.

The bright red coquettishness, like fresh blood, flows in the dark hall.

Nangong Baiye looked at it and asked, "Senior brother, where should I sleep?"

"On the ground."

Look, there is no sense of sympathy at all.

However, Nangong Baiye felt that sleeping on the floor was better than sharing the same bed with him, so he packed up and planned to deal with it all night.

It was so cold on the ground that she shivered all over.

"Brother."

"Um?"

"Are you asleep?"

"..."

"I'm afraid it's too cold for you to sleep alone."

"..."

"Hey, I'd better sleep with you."

Nangong Baiye decisively picked up his little pillow and climbed onto the bed where the man was lying.

It's warm and soft, I don't know how many times better than the Tianzihao room in the inn.

She knew Beiming Liancheng was someone who would enjoy it!

"boom!"

Kick it away.

"Go wash yourself first."

Nangong Baiye touched his pp, twitched the corner of his mouth, muttered trouble, and obediently went to the hot spring.

trouble?

Does she still find it troublesome?

Beiming Liancheng put his hands behind his head and snorted coldly.

She went to inquire, who did he sleep in this bed?No!

She went to inquire again, had there ever been a dirty corpse in his magic palace?No!

Unfamiliar little ruffian!

He put such a thing by his side, just to find anger for himself!

"Brother, I've finished washing." Nangong Baiye shook off his long chestnut hair in a refreshing manner, holding a towel in his hand and pressing it on his head. He was wearing his black nightgown, and his skin was very fair. Sometimes, you can even see the fluff behind her ears.

Nangong Rui'er was born with a lightness like a fairy.

But Nangong Baiye is superior in temperament.

Like a fiery ruffian, every move of his hand and every shot of his foot has a handsome and ruthless vigor.

This is rare among women.

Especially among ancient women, it is even more eye-catching.

Her eyes are charming Danfeng pupils, with moles of tears under them, stained with evil spirit.

Beiming Liancheng looked at her, his eyes darkened: "Come here."

With that kind of gaze, Nangong Baiye would be a ghost in the past, and she suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to come to the magic palace to sleep.

"Come here." Another cold tone.

Nangong Baiye knew that he couldn't speak more than three words, so he walked over with a smile: "Senior brother, don't frighten me with your hands and feet, I'm timid."

wow...

A hard.

Only in the blink of an eye.

The man pressed her under him, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and with black gloves, he brushed her long hair to her ears with his fingers, and smiled softly, "Are you still timid?"

"Well, I usually pretend that I'm a paper tiger." Nangong Baiye's eyes were clearly black and white, and he felt that his breathing was a little tight.

Beiming Liancheng smiled, his handsome face was pressed down, his thin lips parted slightly, covering her earlobe.

Nangong Baiye froze, and smiled again: "Senior brother, how about I go out, and another servant will come in and help you cool down first."

"Junior Sister." Beiming Liancheng's head was half down, his eyes were covered by his long hair, only showing his cold thin lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "On this bed, you'd better shut up."

Saying that, he let go of his hand, turned over and lay down, and ignored her no more.

Nangong Baiye lay there for a while, looking at the beams, and slowly relaxed his breathing.

Turning his face to the side, it was the man's alienated and cold back.

For some reason, Nangong Baiye actually felt that she would rather he trained her like before than he did now.

it looks...

It seems, very lonely...

Wait a minute, Nangong Baiye, are you a jerk?

She would rather be taught!

Nangong Baiye felt that he was crazy, holding his head and shaking it back and forth.

"What are you doing again?" Beiming Liancheng turned around and looked at her coldly.

Nangong Baiye was very frank: "I feel that something is wrong with my brain, and I actually want you to train me?"

Beiming Liancheng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his thin lips, then coughed heavily and suppressed it, and said two words coldly: "Idiot."