Vampire cute baby tomb robber

266 Junior sister, you better not lie to me

There seems to be a saying that there are two types of people. Some people are very beautiful at first glance, but the more they look, they become more ordinary. Some people look handsome at first, but the more they look, the more attractive they become, and the more they look, the more delicate. Nangong Baiye undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

Her skin is very white, clean and without any impurities. Although she does not have big glazed eyes like other women, she has a very good taste. Although she has single eyelids, her eyes are long and narrow, as if she is always full of evil. of gloss.

If it was an ordinary human being, he might have jumped up when he saw him eating blood.

Even an Onmyoji would not be so calm to eat at the same table with him.

Only the little ruffian in front of him didn't care what he was eating, and his smile was extremely bright.

As Beiming Liancheng sank more and more, it also gradually began to become suspicious.

How long do human feelings last?

Of course, that thought was just a flash, and it didn't stay in my mind for too long.

After the meal, the magic palace became really lively, and the carnival of the vampires was all at night.

The only quiet place is the bedroom, on the soft couch covered with black fur, Nangong Baiye lays his pillow on Beiming's long legs, and starts to do his daily routine again.

The so-called daily life is after eating too much, tossing and turning over there to bask in the belly.

In the end, Beiming Liancheng couldn't get used to it, and held the ancient scroll of poetry in one hand, and pressed her stomach with the other, rubbing it gently to help her digest the food.

Nangong Baiye didn't speak, just looked up at that flawless face, with a smile on his lips.

Although her senior brother is very impatient.

But I never disliked her from beginning to end.

Sometimes Nangong Baiye always doubts that if he is so pampered by him, if one day he suddenly withdraws, will she fall to the bottom of the valley and never get up again...

"Brother."

"Say."

"Your skin is so good."

"..."

"Not a single wrinkle."

"..."

Nangong Baiye didn't care about her senior brother's taciturnity, anyway, he was the one who kept adjusting the atmosphere.

After talking about the skin, she suddenly thought of a question: "Brother, how old are you this year?"

"Forget." Beiming Liancheng propped his chin lazily, without even looking at her, his eyes were on the ancient scroll in his hand, his words were indifferent, very intellectual.

Nangong Baiye frowned: "Is it 300 years?"

"Yes." Beiming Liancheng smiled sinisterly: "Speaking of more than 300 years ago, it was not the world of the Dahuang Dynasty. The rulers at that time were the royal family, and they once competed with me."

Nangong Baiye would not talk too much about who won or lost in that contest, she was only obsessed with age.

Or maybe it's a matter of time.

The cruelty of reality will always exist.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it.

One day she will grow old, but he will always be handsome.

Are you too greedy...

At the beginning, I wanted to hope for a white head.

Nangong Baiye smiled, took his hand over and put it in the palm of his hand, it would be better not to think too much.

It's just that I'm leaving tomorrow, so I'm somewhat reluctant.

Beiming Liancheng also saw her clinginess, it seemed that today, wherever he went, she followed him without saying a word, and followed him like a little tail, making it impossible for him to concentrate on doing things ...

Thinking of something, Beiming Liancheng's amber eyes narrowed, and she reached out to lift her chin, with a cold voice: "What did you do during the day?"

"Nothing." Nangong Baiye pursed his thin lips slightly: "Why are you losing your temper all of a sudden?"

Beiming Liancheng looked at her handsome face, and rubbed the corners of her face with his fingertips: "Junior Sister, don't try to lie to me, you should know what the consequences of lying to me are."

Nangong Baiye hummed, and felt a little guilty. Did her senior brother already know that she was going to the prehistoric land?

No, it's impossible to know.

It should be because he was too clingy today that he noticed it...

It's better for her to be silent, so as not to be tricked by him later.

Seeing her bowing her head, Beiming Liancheng seemed to be unhappy, reflecting on whether her attitude was too domineering, and couldn't help but lower her voice: "I didn't care about you when you went to Beimingxun the day before yesterday. Just say a few words about you, and you'll take care of me?"

You haven't bothered with me yet, so I don't know who is jealous!

But I ignore people, not because of this, but because you are too smart and cunning!

"Still talking?" Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes, and his tea-scented lips pressed against hers, with a half-smile.

Use this method again!

Nangong Baiye blushed, and his heartbeat started to speed up involuntarily: "I'm going to sleep, good night!"

Beiming Liancheng looked at the person in the fur blanket with pity, his thin lips curled into an evil arc...

Nangong Baiye, who had just turned her back, only felt a burst of familiar and sweet sandalwood coming from her back, falling on her ear bones...

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was completely dark, only the east was faintly exuding a pale innocence.

Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, Nangong Baiye felt a little astringency in his throat.

She knew that he didn't sleep at all last night, and he didn't go to carnival with the group of vampires. He simply stayed by her side, holding an ancient book in his hand, and would help her cover the blanket from time to time.

Her sleeping posture has always been bad, and she always likes to kick the blanket. This is what her son told her.

I don't know who said that if a man really loves you, he will take care of you even when he is tired.

Her senior brother was probably like this. Seeing her making a fuss too much in the end, he even got someone to lock him in his arms. He was extremely domineering.

The mist outside the window thickened a bit, and the white mist with moist mist heralded the arrival of dawn.

Nangong Baiye tiptoed up from the soft couch, and put on his clothes very quickly, with a kind of handsomeness unique to modern agents.

Swish!

She tied the belt around her waist fiercely, wearing a light black robe, the style of the robe is very simple, there is no embroidery or auspicious clouds on it, it is a bit like an ancient man's martial arts uniform.

However, this is not a martial arts uniform for her, but a robe that must be worn when she goes to the grave.

There are also rules and particularities in their line of work.

Three minutes into the tomb, I don't know life or death.

Even the most experienced inverting fights sometimes miss.

And the only way to reduce this miss rate is to follow the rules of the road.

Her robe is also exquisite, it is a femininity.

The so-called Yin thing is the shroud that should be worn on the body of the dead. Wearing it to the tomb will leave a lot of trouble.

The sky in the east gradually turned white. Before leaving, Nangong Baiye glanced at the soft couch behind her again, a faint light appeared in her eyes. No matter how dangerous the prehistoric land was, she would try her best to kill Lucifer. Wake up, because only in this way can her senior brother be completely free...