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134 Love Is Sweet, But You Don’t Know It (Gageng)

"No." Nangong Baiye pressed his big palm that was sliding down: "I just want to ask clearly, you have to give me a reason."

reason?His Royal Highness turned his head to think for a while, and said in a calm tone, "You are already stupid enough, don't contract his madness again, what future do you have if two idiots are together."

Nangong Baiye: ...

What kind of reason is this, flip the table!

You're just rounding the corner and calling her stupid!

"Is there anything else you want to add?" The man clasped her waist tightly with one hand, and pinched her chin with the other, with that superior look again.

Nangong Baiye reached out, held his face up, and warned seriously: "I'm not an idiot."

"That's the question?"

What does his disdainful tone mean!

"That's the question!" Nangong Baiye nodded, she couldn't stand others questioning her IQ!

The man smiled evilly, leaned his thin lips closer, and touched hers: "There is no need to discuss such a question with an absolute answer, idiot."

"I..." Damn!Do you think I can't do anything to you if you become a senior brother?Nangong Baiye was slightly angry!

The man raised his ecstatic peach eyes, and brushed his fingertips across her inner thigh: "What are you, huh?"

"I think it's because His Highness is usually too smart, which makes the people around him seem too fragile." She is definitely not a dog leg, but a person who knows the current affairs is a hero!

The man was really satisfied with such an answer, he leaned down again, and touched the corner of her mouth: "If you can keep in this state, I will admit that you are smart."

Nangong Baiye was wondering what state she was in now?

Flattering and flattering?

It turns out that demons also like to be flattered by people... What a vanity!

"What are you holding back?" Beiming Liancheng's pupils narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her ears.

The temperature in the room is a little bit cold, so I want my skin to be skin-to-skin, silky, warm and comfortable.

Nangong Baiye smiled, and the mole at the corner of his eye flew up: "Senior brother, you are too suspicious, how could I hold back anything."

"I used to feel that way too." Beiming Liancheng nodded first, and then said: "However, since I became smaller and learned of your complaints against me, I realized that the previous feelings were all illusions."

Speaking of which!Nangong Baiye was furious, and stretched out his hand to grab his neck: "Why do you want to become smaller? You did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose!"

"Don't make trouble." Beiming Liancheng stretched out his hand to hold down the tossing child. What he cared about was not the process of the cause, but the result. No matter what, the person he was holding in his arms was his pet, skin-to-skin The feeling makes him feel very comfortable

Nangong Baiye was taken aback, his tone seemed... as if she had seen a little boy coaxing a little girl on the street before... he,...

"Good boy." It's rare to see her so docile, Beiming Liancheng was hugged into his arms, and his fingers clasped her, like a lover.

But Nangong Baiye knew that this feeling was wrong.

His body is hot, but not as strong as his lover's, and even his heart is stable without any waves.

Her ear was pressed against his chest, and his chin brushed her hair.

Although not strong enough, there is a hint of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance...

His arms are wide enough to lean on well.

Nangong Baiye narrowed her beautiful eyes, as lazy as a Persian cat that has not yet woken up.

"Sleepy again?" The man squeezed his hands on his back, which felt numb and comfortable.

Nangong Baiye stared at his close eyes and asked, "No, I was wondering why you fell in love with me."

"Your soul is delicious." Beiming Liancheng put his hand on her waist, and slowly stroked her skin with his thumb, feeling her unique flexibility and silkiness.

Nangong Baiye shuddered and avoided him, still confused: "I'm not a virgin, don't you demons like to eat the souls of virgins?"

"That's a low-level demon." Beiming Liancheng lazily put his hands behind his head: "I personally think that souls living in darkness are more captive."

Nangong Baiye asked interestedly, "What if you find someone who meets this standard better than me?"

Beiming Liancheng smiled and said, "Of course we must capture him."

Nangong Baiye was taken aback, and buried his head in the quilt, so that the laughter was a bit muffled: "It really is, and I'm not afraid of spoiling your stomach."

really……

Nangong Baiye touched his lips with his fingers, and there was still a faint fragrance of him on it.

That kind of fragrance is easy to remind people of Manjusawa.

Manjusawa, the other shore flower, is said to be full of beautiful flowers on the road leading to hell.

And often the more beautiful something is, the more it symbolizes death...

Contractors are the most taboo, bound by the contract.

So, brother, you or me, who will be the winner in this game of life and death?

No matter what, I will be eaten by you anyway...

Thinking of this, Nangong Baiye grabbed the man's arm, took a hard bite, and then... her tooth hurt!

"It's your own fault." Beiming Liancheng said so, still held the child's face, parted her thin lips, and looked inside with furrowed thick eyebrows: "Does it hurt?"

Nangong Baiye's long and narrow eyes are rounder than a rabbit's: "Senior brother, will you die if you let me bully you once in a while!"

Beiming Liancheng sighed helplessly, lowered his head and kissed her, then opened his hands elegantly, and raised his thin lips evilly: "Come on, you can bully me as much as you want..."

Shameless than her?

He is doomed!

Nangong Baiye pursed his lips, leaned over, pinched his chin with his fingers frivolously: "Senior brother, if I didn't know your identity, I would have thought you were the number one young lady of some family. Look, this voice and this physique, It would be a pity not to sell it.”

Beiming Liancheng laughed instead of anger, grabbed her wrist, and pressed her into his arms: "Your skin is itchy again, huh?"

Originally, Nangong Baiye was really making such a joke, but looking at his soul-stirring face, and listening to that voice that is more magnetic than the night radio station, his eyes lit up: "Brother, listen I said, look, you have to have a night life anyway, why do you spend money to buy women, and don’t let women buy you? With your status, you can earn a lot as long as you show your face and don’t need to sleep with you Silver. You wait, I'll get my abacus to calculate, and we will add up the sum another day, and I will open a shop for you, and then you will be three and seven."

She actually really wanted him to accompany another woman...

The corners of Beiming Liancheng's mouth slowly curled into an arc, and the coldness in his eyes could almost turn into ice slag for miles around...

Then, he smiled gracefully, and pressed her down hard!

Nangong Baiye stepped back intuitively: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Fuck you!"