Vampire cute baby tomb robber

133 Tell me, how do you want to die

"It seems that you have remembered." Beiming Liancheng tilted his head. He has long black curly hair, a thin but powerful waist, a pair of slender and sexy legs, and his appearance under the quilt is even more handsome.

When these words reached Nangong Baiye's ears, it became "Since you remember, you should know that your own death is coming!"

Nangong Baiye was completely paralyzed, bumping his head on his forehead again and again, trying to knock those embarrassing memories away.

Of course he would not bump into her, let alone give her any chance to pretend to be an ostrich, with his forehead against her bangs, as long as she raised her eyes, she would be able to meet those beautiful narrow but extremely dangerous eyes.

She choked for breath, and her heart skipped a beat.

No no no!

How could she succumb to his lust so easily!

Even if she overdid it, but!She can't be bullied like this!

Why would she have to be careful when he raises his eyebrows.

He still teases her all the time!

Is she really a Japanese actress?

Nangong Baiye, it's time to take out your handsome and fierce methods to defeat him, a fascist!

"division……"

"Tell me, how do you want to die." Compared with her methods, His Royal Highness's threatening words are always so cold and capable.

Nangong Baiye asked strangely: "Didn't we make a contract? After making a contract, you can no longer kill me. You can only swallow me unless I fulfill my wish one day. This is the rule!"

"You're right, I really can't crush you to death now, but..." Beiming Liancheng's expression darkened, and his handsome face slowly pressed towards her...

Nangong Baiye only felt that the whole body was covered by high pressure, getting stronger and stronger, her hands and feet were completely trapped under him, and this was the initiative to ask him to hug him.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" She quickly analyzed the situation in front of her, and decided to do such a big thing as defeating fascism later. Now she should bear the humiliation first: "Calm down, calm down, look at me, dare to fight with you!" Is it a challenge?"

Beiming Liancheng smiled: "You dare to hold me in your hand and shake it, and you still think that you will bully me in the future, so what's the point of confronting me now."

"Senior brother!" Nangong Baiye watched his hand touch her underwear, smiled with thin lips, full of anger: "Why don't you turn the bag upside down and shake it?"

Beiming Liancheng smiled with his eyes: "Not good!"

"You, a big man, and me, a weak woman, care so much, it's not good." Nangong Baiye secretly resisted, but he didn't expect that when he bent his legs, he touched the hottest place on him...In an instant, Nangong Baiye froze, His fingers were so hot that they became limp.

Beiming Liancheng's eyes darkened, and her voice became hoarse, "You are not a weak woman, you are at most a ruffian, do you still dare to move around?"

Nangong Baiye bit her thin lips, and turned her face to avoid this intimacy.

But since when, his hand that was originally propped by her side intertwined with her fingers, and there were some small entanglements between the fingers that only belonged to lovers.

"Don't move, I won't move, let's do it!" Nangong Baiye provocatively hung his peach eyes: "I said, brother, you must really want to beat me right now? In this way, you let me go, let's fight together!" field?"

Beiming Liancheng bent his thin lips, and a deep smile overflowed from his throat, with a different kind of sex appeal: "Compared with martial arts, I prefer to distinguish between superiors and inferiors in bed."

"You mean you prefer to be raped?" Nangong Baiye smiled, revealing two dimples. Anyway, he was going to die anyway, and he was going to die vigorously!

The smile on the corner of Beiming Liancheng's mouth became stronger, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Junior Sister, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Nangong Baiye also laughed, and with a movement of his arm, he turned over neatly, and the dagger approached the man's neck.

"So you like this pose..." His eyes slightly curled up, he grasped her waist, and then pressed down heavily!

She only felt her waist tighten, and her eyes dimmed, and his handsome face forced her, and his soft thin lips pressed against hers.

At first, he just tasted it lightly, but gradually his breathing quickened, his tongue was no longer satisfied and continued to move on her lips, and he simply bit her lips with his fangs.

She gave him a chance to invade with the tip of her tongue.

"Junior Sister..." He murmured seductively, like a charming fairy, gently prying her lips open with his tongue: "I was wrong, I want to... fuck you more than hitting you!"

"Mum... um!"

The cold breath poured in, the thin lips softened hers, and the tip of her tongue was hot, but it felt more like a burning sensation.

He tasted her taste inch by inch, as if he wanted to suck all the air out of her mouth before giving up.

He hugged her tightly with his strong upper arm, and put one hand on the back of her head, bringing her closer to him.

The two of them were tightly pressed together, so tight that she could clearly feel the firmness between his legs, his purely male body was different from her own.

His whole body was hot, and his breath was full of his low breath, and he wanted to push him away to get some fresh air.

Just as soon as he touched his chest, he felt his body turn around, overwhelming her, pressing her under him again. She couldn't help but moaned "Hmm" in a low voice, and he became more and more demanding.

The entanglement of tongue and tongue was so intimate that she couldn't escape.

"What were you talking about just now? Huh?" He carried her from behind, nibbled on her neck carefully, and his breath tickled her ears.

"Don't..." Her cold voice was a little hoarse, because his ten fingers were rubbing her tenderness more or less heavily, and a stream of heat flowed through his fingertips, penetrating into every capillary of hers.

Beiming Liancheng's dark black curly hair was disheveled: "You want me to let you go?"

Nangong Baiye was still panting violently, as if he hadn't heard his words,

Looking at it from his angle, one can see her eyelashes trembling slightly, so fragile that one really wants to ravage her.

Beiming Liancheng suddenly held her chin, forcing her to hold her head up, arch her waist, and accept his kiss!

tear...

The inner garment was torn, exposing the bright red bellyband inside.

Beiming Liancheng leaned over, and his teeth slowly brushed across her tight and beautiful collarbone...

"Brother, if you let me go today, I'll promise you something, how about it?" Unable to stop the trembling of his body, Nangong Baiye even curled up his toes in such a numbness.

Beiming Liancheng took a deep breath, his spine straightened, as if he was enduring something: "Okay, then stay away from Quluo."

"Qu Luo? He's dangerous? Isn't he your buddy?" Nangong Baiye panted slightly: "Why do you keep me away from him? I still want to be with him..."

Beiming Liancheng lowered her eyes, and interrupted her coldly: "What do you mean, you want to refuse?"