Vampire cute baby tomb robber

345 I order you to leave

"Sometimes, I really want to give this thing back to you." Beiming Liancheng's voice was very low, the corner of his mouth was still half a smile, his eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes were deep, probably because he was too close, Nangong Baiye I just feel that his eyes are like amber tears, with evil and clarity.

His face was looming under the light, with sharp edges and corners, with the delicacy and elegance of an ice sculpture.

"Aren't you worried that I'll deceive you? Let's do it." Beiming Liancheng raised his head, smiling contemptuously but with an indescribable despair, and there seemed to be an enchanted brilliance in the depths of his eyes.

Nangong Baiye only felt that the hand holding the exorcism knife was a little cold. She looked at him, her eyes trembling slightly: "You want me to believe you? It's very simple, tell me, what is the purpose of my robbing the tomb this time? Why did it appear in the Demon Realm?"

Beiming Liancheng paused, his eyebrows and eyes were like ink, and his voice was faint: "I can't tell you now."

"You are avoiding my question." Nangong Baiye withdrew his hands, his hands and feet were a little cold: "You made me believe in you, but you didn't say anything. Not only that, you will avoid problems related to yourself, am I right? Can you suspect that my entry into the cemetery is related to you?"

She wanted to believe him, and she was just a little bit close to believing him.

However, when she takes a step forward, he will take a step back...

This feeling of her heels not touching the ground made her very weak.

She looked at him, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Beiming Liancheng raised his eyes, and his voice was sandy: "Yes."

"So, you used me in some way?" Nangong Baiye chuckled.

Beiming Liancheng did not speak, and slowly clenched his hands hidden under his long sleeves.

Nangong Baiye propped his forehead, and his long hair slid down: "Bei Ming Lian Cheng, I want to be alone."

"No..." Beiming Liancheng couldn't do it yet.

Nangong Baiye has already raised his eyes, with light shining in his eyes: "This is an order, don't appear in front of me today."

Beiming Liancheng's fingers froze, and the enchanting black flowers on the back of his hands bloomed secretly in the night. His eyes met Nangong Baiye's stubborn eyes, and the amber pupils shook back and forth. Then, he bent down, reached out and took her hand, and held it The kiss fell on the back of her hand: "Yes, my master."

With a bone-piercing touch on the cold lips, Nangong Baiye took a deep breath.

But he leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I don't want to accept such an order, it's just because you are the one who gave the order."

Such a steady voice can easily seduce people, especially when you look into those amber eyes...

Nangong Baiye was in a daze, pushed the person away, and opened the door, the intention of seeing off the guest was obvious.

Beiming Liancheng paced over, passing by, and hearing the muffled sound behind him, his back tensed into a straight line.

The Rosemary Tower was locked again.

Beiming Liancheng stood alone outside the building, his lonely back became thinner and thinner under the light, he was as proud and lonely as a king, with cold snow dripping on his face, and his eyelashes were a little bit frosted by the white snow.

During the heavy snowfall, he didn't move at all, he only narrowed his amber pupils slightly, and his black robe was blown by the wind from all directions, so it wasn't stained by any snow dust.

All he had seemed to be aloof loneliness.

Just because of his nature.

Cunning, deceitful, devilishness brought out from the bones.

He can't change that.

Therefore, he has to put on the most powerful armor.

Even if it would make him feel lonely...

Ah.

Beiming Liancheng laughed softly, reaching out to hold his chest.

What he just said was the truth.

He would rather he hadn't woken up and hadn't gotten this thing.

In that case, he won't be so longing that his whole body aches like he is now...

However, you can't ask for it.

The night mist gradually rose, and in this thick martial aura, it covered up the blood that was not noticed...

In the Rosemary Building, the lights in Nangong Baiye's room were dimmed, and she was lying on the bed, trying to calm down her mind.

Probably because of losing her memory, she felt very insecure.

I always feel like something is being overlooked.

The chest was empty, looking sideways, the figure standing downstairs had disappeared.

While Nangong Baiye heaved a sigh of relief, he felt a little hesitant about making a decision.

She supported her forehead, looked at the high beams, and tried to analyze the current situation.

First of all, why would anyone casually enter her dreams.

Yes, there is nothing wrong.

She doesn't believe in Beiming Liancheng.

But in the same way, she would not believe the words of the man in her sleep.

However, compared to believe it or not.

Beiming Liancheng once used her, which made her somewhat uncomfortable.

Nangong Baiye narrowed his pupils, and subconsciously reached out to touch his trouser pocket, wanting to smoke or drink some wine.

Better to have some ice to keep her awake.

That kind of boredom is very familiar, as if I have felt this way before.

Perhaps, she should do something to divert her attention.

Go find the witch for a drink.

After Nangong Baiye made up his mind, he put on a fur coat over his nightgown.

Even the fur coat was left by Beiming Liancheng, probably because she was afraid that she would be cold at night.

Nangong Baiye's fingers stiffened, and he walked out.

The corridor on the second floor was very quiet, an indescribably quiet one.

Nangong Baiye walked on it, and could almost hear the echo of his footsteps.

If she remembers correctly, this corridor should not be like this...

It was surprisingly dark all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Nangong Baiye wanted to turn around and take an oil lamp, but found someone flashing past behind him.

Could it be that Beiming Liancheng has returned?

Nangong Baiye frowned.

Soon, she denied this guess.

It is impossible for a demon to disobey any order of the soul.

This is the contract rule.

Who was the person standing behind him just now?

Nangong Baiye squinted his eyes, and his eyes passed from behind little by little, and an unknown strangeness rose in his heart.

It feels like someone is staring at you in the dark, and your back is faintly chilled.

Fortunately, Mo Niang's room was not far away, just a dozen steps away from her.

Nangong Baiye thought about it and took a step forward.

clatter……

Heavy echoes echoed in the corridor on the second floor, ethereal and long, giving people a feeling of creepiness.

Nangong Baiye lowered his head and glanced at his shoes.

She was wearing red embroidered slippers, logically speaking, even with her strength, she wouldn't make such a sound.

So... who is it?

Besides her, who else is in this endless corridor...

A note to readers: I just came back from the hospital, so I can only make an update, okay, good night.In fact, it is almost over, touch it.