Vampire cute baby tomb robber
319 Nangong Xiaomiao
The long silver hair, as clean as the moonlight, spread out and hung in front of him, shining faintly in the light, shining with dazzling silver halos, bringing out a slight cold and broken glow, and the black skirt was open, revealing the delicate Solid abdominal muscles, and the deep and handsome facial features are particularly outstanding, exuding deadly danger from all over...
"Hey, you..." Nangong Baiye took a step back subconsciously. Before he finished speaking, he had come to her side and trapped her beside the stone wall. His deep peach blossom eyes were clearly black and white: "You have already I haven't bathed for many days."
"Heh, huh, is that so?" Nangong Baiye smiled slightly, thinking in his heart that whether she took a bath or not had something to do with him!
Beiming Liancheng looked at her, suddenly smiled, and wrapped his fingers around the gauze around her waist...
"Mr. Devil, I have amnesia, it's not that I can't take care of myself, I can do things like bathing by myself." Nangong Baiye pressed his paws on the man's slender fingers, warning in a low voice.
Beiming Liancheng lifted his eyelids lazily. The originally mellow bass sounded a little hoarse at the moment, but his tone was still haughty: "Just you? The one who even washes his face is just a few random strokes."
What is his tone?
Despise her?
Nangong Baiye clenched his fists, the small universe in his heart was burning.
What's wrong with washing your face?
Everyone washes like this, right?
He's just jealous of how fast she does things!
Like him, what if you wash your face... how about it?
Nangong Baiye had a meal, and the brief blankness in her mind made her slightly dazed.
There should be a follow-up there, why did she not have a specific picture after conditioned to reflect these words?
Could it be...she really lost her memory?
"What? You're not happy if you tell me?" Beiming Liancheng bent down, and when he was breathing, his eyes were fixed on her eyes, and the tip of his nose could almost touch hers. His deep and magnetic voice was like thick water flowing through his ears. occasion.
In memory, Nangong Baiye has never been so close to a man in such an ambiguous posture.Every cell in her body seemed to feel the breath of his body, and then shrank slightly.
But he smiled, picked her up and put her in his arms, lazily leaning against the stone wall, unhurriedly untied her clothes one by one, the upper cedar, the belt, the lower skirt... …hot fingers touched her lightly from time to time.
"Mr. Devil, do you want to finish it? Do you really think I'm an unconscious puppet? At your mercy?" Before the clothes slipped off, Nangong Baiye turned his fingers, and the exorcism knife approached his heart straight. He scratched his black robe but did not hurt his skin. I was glad that she was wearing an ancient robe, which was much more difficult to untangle than modern clothes, otherwise he would have taken advantage of her daze just now to take all of her All the clothes were thrown away, how did she know that she had long curly chestnut black hair hanging like this, the ends of which were floating in the water, the thin outer shirt was half-wet wrapped around her body, her jade wrists were slightly exposed and wide sleeves were fluttering, her fair neck was looming, and she was more beautiful than her. I don't know how many times I have been tempted to wear nothing.
Especially the fragile arc of the neck when speaking made Beiming Liancheng's eyes sink down.
Before Nangong Baiye felt the danger, there was a clatter, his black fingertips cut through her sleeve, from bottom to top, he tied her hands behind his back, and pressed her wrist holding the exorcism knife against her. On the side stone wall, his eyes were bright: "Do you want to be a puppet and obediently let me help you bathe, or let's go to bed and see who wins and who loses?"
His tone of voice was very slow, with a hint of hoarseness in it.
This is clearly a threat!
Especially when he bit the word on the bed so hard.
It's impossible for Nangong Baiye not to understand what he meant, her wrist was so pressed that she couldn't use any strength, she could only provoke him with a chuckle: "I don't want to choose either one, I prefer that we can coexist peacefully."
"Did I tell you to give you a choice?" Beiming Liancheng stretched out his hand, gently brushing away the wet hair on her face: "I just want to hear your opinion, but I am the one who decides."
What is it called, he just wants to hear her opinion, but he is the one who decides!
Then he asked her what to do! ! !
"Mr. Demon, has anyone ever told you that when you pull it up, you're really squishy!" Nangong Baiye could only move his mouth if he couldn't move, and it was the best way to irritate him.
Beiming Liancheng curled his thin lips, ignored her question, and only looked at her with deep eyes, the amber eyes became extremely deep...
Nangong Baiye followed his gaze and lowered his head, only to realize that you have been stripped off by him, only the colorful apron you were wearing inside was left.
Immediately, her hands and feet became stiff, and her face became hot. She lowered her eyes slightly due to the heat. It was so hot that she could even spread eggs on it.
But he just looked at her, as if admiring her rare and shy appearance, then smiled, scooped up water and sprinkled it on her head.
Nangong Baiye shook the drops of water from his long hair, and stared at the indifferent demon in front of him who played cards out of common sense.
He was really just bathing her, he didn't do anything else at all, his chin slightly raised, and his thick eyebrows frowned from time to time, it looked like he was training an ignorant pet, with a unique luxury and helplessness.
When he felt that the washing was almost done, he nodded in satisfaction, and when he stretched out his hand, a piece of silk appeared in his hand.
She was wrapped by him like a rice dumpling and sat on him, with only a thin layer of silk between the two of them.
Nangong Baiye was naturally uncomfortable, biting her thin lips slightly, her face smudged with pink.
The bright silk only reaches her chest, revealing a large piece of jade-like skin, and the chestnut black hair hangs down like a waterfall in front of her body, half concealed...
He looked at her, and suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist forcefully, picked her up horizontally, and walked into the bedroom.
There was an obvious imprint on the soft quilt, Nangong Baiye looked at him uneasily, his hands rested on the sides of her head, holding down her hair, his eyes were deep but did not move, Nangong Baiye gradually Unable to bear that sight, he tilted his head involuntarily, and was bitten by his neck, and the numbness from the rubbing of his fangs spread to his limbs.
Nangong Baiye lowered her brows tightly, her hands were tied, and she could only use her strength on her feet.
But the cunning he had sensed her intentions in advance, and pressed his slender fingers on the hollows of her legs, his eyes were slightly bright, and he said in a low voice, "I just want to hug you and have a good sleep."
Perhaps it was the sandalwood in her breath that affected her brain, and she went blank for a moment.
Beiming Liancheng hooked her thin lips with a black belly, took away her exorcism knife, and embraced Nangong Baiye into her arms with both arms: "I don't like to see such things when I'm sleeping. in front of you and me."
Lied to again, hateful devil!Nangong Baiye was angry in her heart, she didn't know why she was so low vigilant in front of this man...
She tried her best to remind herself that she was in the devil world and not in the human world, and there were dangers everywhere, she had to be careful, especially the devil in front of her, she couldn't understand him at all.
She should not be so close to him, but the reality is beyond her control.
The faint fragrance in his breath had a good soothing effect, and his hands patted her back again and again, gently and carelessly, rubbing his chin against her hair, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Nangong Baiye listened to the heartbeat in his ears.
Such a very slow, very slow heartbeat, with an indescribable stability.
She thought that it was already like this anyway, he watched what should be seen, and hugged what should be hugged, so it's better to have a good sleep.
Nangong Baiye has never been a person who would agonize over one thing for a long time. After the best decision, he yawned lazily, rubbing his ruffian face against his robe, without principle, closing his eyes I just plan to take a good rest.
Although the temperature will not be very warm, but the man's figure is not bad, but I don't know if it is good to touch...
Nangong Baiye smiled angrily, and wanted to stretch out her hand to confirm, only to remember that she was still tied up, so she raised her eyes and looked at him: "Mr. Devil, I won't run away again, but I think that before going to bed , you should loosen this thing in my hand first. How can you sleep tied up like this?"
Originally, Nangong Baiye thought that for a man as difficult to deal with as him, she would always have to waste a long time to persuade him.
Unexpectedly, he just took a look at her wrist, and then untied the cloth strip, rubbing the reddishness of her wrist with his slightly cool fingertips, as if to relieve her pain.
He seems to trust her.
No matter what she said, he always had a cold and lazy look on his face. He looked very attractive, but in fact he was accommodating her in everything.
Maybe she really liked him?
Nangong Baiye thought in a daze, his eyelids began to sink.
In any case, her goal has been achieved, which is to lure him to the world.
That's right, what she wants to do in the end is to escape from here, because everything is still uncertain...
The breathing of the person in his arms gradually stabilized, Beiming Liancheng lowered his head, his amber eyes were full of loneliness, the corners of his mouth were half-curved, obviously it looked like a smile, but the smile never reached the bottom of his eyes, he couldn't feel it The slightest pleasure.
Yes, he knew that the reason why she was so obedient and cooperative was just to delay the attack.
He often saw her use this method against others.
But Beiming Liancheng never thought that one day, she would use these things on him...
There was a violent tug in his chest, as if he had been poured into countless pains, and it was crushed finely like a needle prick.
The breeze blows, and countless mandala flowers sway along with it, sending in a faint fragrance. Nangong Baiye sleeps peacefully in Beiming Liancheng's arms without knowing anything, and what she never forgets is her precious son in the world...
Bang!
The sound echoed back and forth in the quiet alleys of the capital.
"In the dead of night, be careful with candles."
In the thick mist, there was a faint icy coldness.
To the west of the city, the residence of the Hei family.
There are gold, silver, jewels, ancient jade and glass all around.
In the middle is a dark peach wood carved bookshelf. The bookshelf has four corners. It stands in the study room. It is different from ordinary bookshelves. What is placed on it is not books but all kinds of luminous pearls, big and small. They are placed in front of the bookshelf. There was a small wooden table, and sitting next to the small wooden table was a little man, who kept raising his head and lowering his head. The little man was wearing a brocade and fur robe, with one foot on the other, holding a small stove in his arms, with a small face. Supported by fur, it is so delicate that it is outrageous, but its ears are pointed, a bit like cat ears, and its small hands are crackling and calculating. Before I can see his appearance clearly, I hear him shouting impatiently towards the outside She said, her voice was very crisp and soft, and her tone was soft: "Didn't I say I won't eat it? I'm so annoying. Don't even come here. I don't want to see anyone!"
Maybe it was too much force. When the little hand slapped the table, the little pearl box was almost knocked over. Fortunately, the little man reacted quickly, one forward, lying on the table, with a sharp little chin Withstood the pearl box.
The knock on the door was still ringing.
He carefully put the pearl box away, sighed like a little adult, kicked the lotus root calf, and jumped off the wooden chair, the original amber eyes turned into a jewel-like fiery red at some point, the little The sharp fangs were exposed, and it was so itchy that he just wanted to chew on something.
The surging breath outside will only make him more and more irritable, as if venting, the little man took a tomato and took a bite, and then slowly sucked the sweet and sour juice inside, no one would want to reason.
"Xiao Miao, it's me."
It's the same boy's voice, but the one standing outside the door speaks as if giving orders, the tone is deep, like a young man, he is wearing a black shirt and long shoes of the same color At such a young age, he has already integrated the style of a master of martial arts into his daily actions, his dark eyes stared at the locked wooden door in front of him, and his thick little brows were tightly twisted, what is going on? ?
The little man who sucked the tomato froze suddenly, raised his small hand slowly, squeezed his pointed ears, suddenly felt right, stood on the spot like a small spinning top and turned around , swished to the chaise longue, and then clambered up to it, pulling away the black fur on it with his small hands, and hid himself tightly.
He knew that it was Hei Xiaosi standing outside, and he also knew that within a minute, Hei Xiaosi would kick the door open and walk in.
After coming in, he will definitely see his current appearance, which is neither human nor ghost.
He didn't know why, he was fine in the morning, but at night, something in his body seemed to be resurrected, and the swelling made him uncomfortable.
Then...he changed.
Nangong Xiaomiao clenched two small fists, her big eyes were glowing red, whether it was the small skull marks on her forehead, or those small pointed ears and slightly exposed fangs.
All of them show that he is an extremely evil little devil, a little devil who has no resemblance to human beings through and through...
"Hey, you..." Nangong Baiye took a step back subconsciously. Before he finished speaking, he had come to her side and trapped her beside the stone wall. His deep peach blossom eyes were clearly black and white: "You have already I haven't bathed for many days."
"Heh, huh, is that so?" Nangong Baiye smiled slightly, thinking in his heart that whether she took a bath or not had something to do with him!
Beiming Liancheng looked at her, suddenly smiled, and wrapped his fingers around the gauze around her waist...
"Mr. Devil, I have amnesia, it's not that I can't take care of myself, I can do things like bathing by myself." Nangong Baiye pressed his paws on the man's slender fingers, warning in a low voice.
Beiming Liancheng lifted his eyelids lazily. The originally mellow bass sounded a little hoarse at the moment, but his tone was still haughty: "Just you? The one who even washes his face is just a few random strokes."
What is his tone?
Despise her?
Nangong Baiye clenched his fists, the small universe in his heart was burning.
What's wrong with washing your face?
Everyone washes like this, right?
He's just jealous of how fast she does things!
Like him, what if you wash your face... how about it?
Nangong Baiye had a meal, and the brief blankness in her mind made her slightly dazed.
There should be a follow-up there, why did she not have a specific picture after conditioned to reflect these words?
Could it be...she really lost her memory?
"What? You're not happy if you tell me?" Beiming Liancheng bent down, and when he was breathing, his eyes were fixed on her eyes, and the tip of his nose could almost touch hers. His deep and magnetic voice was like thick water flowing through his ears. occasion.
In memory, Nangong Baiye has never been so close to a man in such an ambiguous posture.Every cell in her body seemed to feel the breath of his body, and then shrank slightly.
But he smiled, picked her up and put her in his arms, lazily leaning against the stone wall, unhurriedly untied her clothes one by one, the upper cedar, the belt, the lower skirt... …hot fingers touched her lightly from time to time.
"Mr. Devil, do you want to finish it? Do you really think I'm an unconscious puppet? At your mercy?" Before the clothes slipped off, Nangong Baiye turned his fingers, and the exorcism knife approached his heart straight. He scratched his black robe but did not hurt his skin. I was glad that she was wearing an ancient robe, which was much more difficult to untangle than modern clothes, otherwise he would have taken advantage of her daze just now to take all of her All the clothes were thrown away, how did she know that she had long curly chestnut black hair hanging like this, the ends of which were floating in the water, the thin outer shirt was half-wet wrapped around her body, her jade wrists were slightly exposed and wide sleeves were fluttering, her fair neck was looming, and she was more beautiful than her. I don't know how many times I have been tempted to wear nothing.
Especially the fragile arc of the neck when speaking made Beiming Liancheng's eyes sink down.
Before Nangong Baiye felt the danger, there was a clatter, his black fingertips cut through her sleeve, from bottom to top, he tied her hands behind his back, and pressed her wrist holding the exorcism knife against her. On the side stone wall, his eyes were bright: "Do you want to be a puppet and obediently let me help you bathe, or let's go to bed and see who wins and who loses?"
His tone of voice was very slow, with a hint of hoarseness in it.
This is clearly a threat!
Especially when he bit the word on the bed so hard.
It's impossible for Nangong Baiye not to understand what he meant, her wrist was so pressed that she couldn't use any strength, she could only provoke him with a chuckle: "I don't want to choose either one, I prefer that we can coexist peacefully."
"Did I tell you to give you a choice?" Beiming Liancheng stretched out his hand, gently brushing away the wet hair on her face: "I just want to hear your opinion, but I am the one who decides."
What is it called, he just wants to hear her opinion, but he is the one who decides!
Then he asked her what to do! ! !
"Mr. Demon, has anyone ever told you that when you pull it up, you're really squishy!" Nangong Baiye could only move his mouth if he couldn't move, and it was the best way to irritate him.
Beiming Liancheng curled his thin lips, ignored her question, and only looked at her with deep eyes, the amber eyes became extremely deep...
Nangong Baiye followed his gaze and lowered his head, only to realize that you have been stripped off by him, only the colorful apron you were wearing inside was left.
Immediately, her hands and feet became stiff, and her face became hot. She lowered her eyes slightly due to the heat. It was so hot that she could even spread eggs on it.
But he just looked at her, as if admiring her rare and shy appearance, then smiled, scooped up water and sprinkled it on her head.
Nangong Baiye shook the drops of water from his long hair, and stared at the indifferent demon in front of him who played cards out of common sense.
He was really just bathing her, he didn't do anything else at all, his chin slightly raised, and his thick eyebrows frowned from time to time, it looked like he was training an ignorant pet, with a unique luxury and helplessness.
When he felt that the washing was almost done, he nodded in satisfaction, and when he stretched out his hand, a piece of silk appeared in his hand.
She was wrapped by him like a rice dumpling and sat on him, with only a thin layer of silk between the two of them.
Nangong Baiye was naturally uncomfortable, biting her thin lips slightly, her face smudged with pink.
The bright silk only reaches her chest, revealing a large piece of jade-like skin, and the chestnut black hair hangs down like a waterfall in front of her body, half concealed...
He looked at her, and suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist forcefully, picked her up horizontally, and walked into the bedroom.
There was an obvious imprint on the soft quilt, Nangong Baiye looked at him uneasily, his hands rested on the sides of her head, holding down her hair, his eyes were deep but did not move, Nangong Baiye gradually Unable to bear that sight, he tilted his head involuntarily, and was bitten by his neck, and the numbness from the rubbing of his fangs spread to his limbs.
Nangong Baiye lowered her brows tightly, her hands were tied, and she could only use her strength on her feet.
But the cunning he had sensed her intentions in advance, and pressed his slender fingers on the hollows of her legs, his eyes were slightly bright, and he said in a low voice, "I just want to hug you and have a good sleep."
Perhaps it was the sandalwood in her breath that affected her brain, and she went blank for a moment.
Beiming Liancheng hooked her thin lips with a black belly, took away her exorcism knife, and embraced Nangong Baiye into her arms with both arms: "I don't like to see such things when I'm sleeping. in front of you and me."
Lied to again, hateful devil!Nangong Baiye was angry in her heart, she didn't know why she was so low vigilant in front of this man...
She tried her best to remind herself that she was in the devil world and not in the human world, and there were dangers everywhere, she had to be careful, especially the devil in front of her, she couldn't understand him at all.
She should not be so close to him, but the reality is beyond her control.
The faint fragrance in his breath had a good soothing effect, and his hands patted her back again and again, gently and carelessly, rubbing his chin against her hair, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Nangong Baiye listened to the heartbeat in his ears.
Such a very slow, very slow heartbeat, with an indescribable stability.
She thought that it was already like this anyway, he watched what should be seen, and hugged what should be hugged, so it's better to have a good sleep.
Nangong Baiye has never been a person who would agonize over one thing for a long time. After the best decision, he yawned lazily, rubbing his ruffian face against his robe, without principle, closing his eyes I just plan to take a good rest.
Although the temperature will not be very warm, but the man's figure is not bad, but I don't know if it is good to touch...
Nangong Baiye smiled angrily, and wanted to stretch out her hand to confirm, only to remember that she was still tied up, so she raised her eyes and looked at him: "Mr. Devil, I won't run away again, but I think that before going to bed , you should loosen this thing in my hand first. How can you sleep tied up like this?"
Originally, Nangong Baiye thought that for a man as difficult to deal with as him, she would always have to waste a long time to persuade him.
Unexpectedly, he just took a look at her wrist, and then untied the cloth strip, rubbing the reddishness of her wrist with his slightly cool fingertips, as if to relieve her pain.
He seems to trust her.
No matter what she said, he always had a cold and lazy look on his face. He looked very attractive, but in fact he was accommodating her in everything.
Maybe she really liked him?
Nangong Baiye thought in a daze, his eyelids began to sink.
In any case, her goal has been achieved, which is to lure him to the world.
That's right, what she wants to do in the end is to escape from here, because everything is still uncertain...
The breathing of the person in his arms gradually stabilized, Beiming Liancheng lowered his head, his amber eyes were full of loneliness, the corners of his mouth were half-curved, obviously it looked like a smile, but the smile never reached the bottom of his eyes, he couldn't feel it The slightest pleasure.
Yes, he knew that the reason why she was so obedient and cooperative was just to delay the attack.
He often saw her use this method against others.
But Beiming Liancheng never thought that one day, she would use these things on him...
There was a violent tug in his chest, as if he had been poured into countless pains, and it was crushed finely like a needle prick.
The breeze blows, and countless mandala flowers sway along with it, sending in a faint fragrance. Nangong Baiye sleeps peacefully in Beiming Liancheng's arms without knowing anything, and what she never forgets is her precious son in the world...
Bang!
The sound echoed back and forth in the quiet alleys of the capital.
"In the dead of night, be careful with candles."
In the thick mist, there was a faint icy coldness.
To the west of the city, the residence of the Hei family.
There are gold, silver, jewels, ancient jade and glass all around.
In the middle is a dark peach wood carved bookshelf. The bookshelf has four corners. It stands in the study room. It is different from ordinary bookshelves. What is placed on it is not books but all kinds of luminous pearls, big and small. They are placed in front of the bookshelf. There was a small wooden table, and sitting next to the small wooden table was a little man, who kept raising his head and lowering his head. The little man was wearing a brocade and fur robe, with one foot on the other, holding a small stove in his arms, with a small face. Supported by fur, it is so delicate that it is outrageous, but its ears are pointed, a bit like cat ears, and its small hands are crackling and calculating. Before I can see his appearance clearly, I hear him shouting impatiently towards the outside She said, her voice was very crisp and soft, and her tone was soft: "Didn't I say I won't eat it? I'm so annoying. Don't even come here. I don't want to see anyone!"
Maybe it was too much force. When the little hand slapped the table, the little pearl box was almost knocked over. Fortunately, the little man reacted quickly, one forward, lying on the table, with a sharp little chin Withstood the pearl box.
The knock on the door was still ringing.
He carefully put the pearl box away, sighed like a little adult, kicked the lotus root calf, and jumped off the wooden chair, the original amber eyes turned into a jewel-like fiery red at some point, the little The sharp fangs were exposed, and it was so itchy that he just wanted to chew on something.
The surging breath outside will only make him more and more irritable, as if venting, the little man took a tomato and took a bite, and then slowly sucked the sweet and sour juice inside, no one would want to reason.
"Xiao Miao, it's me."
It's the same boy's voice, but the one standing outside the door speaks as if giving orders, the tone is deep, like a young man, he is wearing a black shirt and long shoes of the same color At such a young age, he has already integrated the style of a master of martial arts into his daily actions, his dark eyes stared at the locked wooden door in front of him, and his thick little brows were tightly twisted, what is going on? ?
The little man who sucked the tomato froze suddenly, raised his small hand slowly, squeezed his pointed ears, suddenly felt right, stood on the spot like a small spinning top and turned around , swished to the chaise longue, and then clambered up to it, pulling away the black fur on it with his small hands, and hid himself tightly.
He knew that it was Hei Xiaosi standing outside, and he also knew that within a minute, Hei Xiaosi would kick the door open and walk in.
After coming in, he will definitely see his current appearance, which is neither human nor ghost.
He didn't know why, he was fine in the morning, but at night, something in his body seemed to be resurrected, and the swelling made him uncomfortable.
Then...he changed.
Nangong Xiaomiao clenched two small fists, her big eyes were glowing red, whether it was the small skull marks on her forehead, or those small pointed ears and slightly exposed fangs.
All of them show that he is an extremely evil little devil, a little devil who has no resemblance to human beings through and through...
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