Vampire cute baby tomb robber

There was a heavy fog outside the window, and there was a tall man sitting in the majestic hall. He was wearing a white fur brocade jacket, and the profile of his face was impeccably perfect.

On the slender fingers is pinching a white piece made of jade, and the thin lips are slightly lifted up as the white piece settles down.

Apprentice of the exorcist master.

A good deal.

Add the two together and it's tricky.

It seems that it's time to change another chess piece.

"Boom."

The man threw away the discarded white, his knife-like face was tainted with evil...

After a busy day, the two little ones were hungry. Nangong Xiaomiao cutely held the tomatoes in her two little paws, sucking them in small mouthfuls.

Hei Si looked at him and frowned: "Why is your eating posture so weird?"

Nangong Xiaomiao froze her head, shook her mouth, and ignored people.

Nangong Baiye patted his son's head, poured him a basin of warm footwashing water, and asked him to put a pair of little feet in it.

Nangong Xiaomiao soaked her feet comfortably, her little face was blushing, and she continued to suck on the tomatoes.

No matter how stupid the young master of the Hei family was, he could tell that the little man was angry with him, with a blank expression on his face, he put down the little bun in his hand, and planned to leave.

Nangong Xiaomiao immediately yelled: "Where are you going? Hei Xiaosi, you are lying, you just promised Xiaomiao that you would sleep here! You go, go, hum! Break up the relationship!"

Hei Si stood still, thinking with a cold face, what kind of child is this, besides defrauding him for money, he is defrauding him for money, it is too difficult to play with!

Nangong Xiaomiao was still humming: "It's not surprising that Xiaomiao eats. What do you, a lowly human being, know?"

inferior?Humanity?

Hei Si began to frown his pretty little brows again.

Nangong Baiye patted the back of his son's head: "Xiao Miao, no racial discrimination is allowed, be careful that Ah Si won't treat you well."

"He can't help being nice to me!" Nangong Xiaomiao was anxious, and stood up with her small body dangling: "I have drawn circles on him, and he will be Xiaomiao's from now on. When he grows up, he can eat!"

Nangong Baiye looked at him amusedly: "What circle to draw?"

"Uncle taught me!" Nangong Xiaomiao pointed to her small mouth, then held down the young master of the Hei family and kissed: "That's it, draw a circle!"

The corner of Nangong Baiye's mouth twitched twice, he put his son down in a gentle manner, and kicked open the room next door with his long legs.

"What kind of messed up ideas did you instill in my son?"

After yelling this sentence, Nangong Baiye regretted it, she felt that the timing of her coming in was really wrong.

The man in front of him was only wearing a pair of ancient black trousers, his lean and powerful upper body was naked, his black hair was dyed silver, and it slid across his strong chest. expression, but his eyes are full of natural arrogance and ridicule towards the world, even the fingertips are still red with steaming heat, he is eating...

The light emitted by Bai Xue scattered on his face, outlining his perfect outline more or less deeply, which was extremely bewitching.

"What do you want from me?" The man smiled evilly.

Nangong Baiye instinctively wanted to turn around, but unexpectedly, Beiming Liancheng had already grabbed her arm, pressed the person on his chest, and approached her in an ambiguous posture, his fingertips were stained with blood, and his breath was intentional or unintentional Blow behind her ear.

A handsome face became clear in front of his eyes, there was a trace of playfulness in those deep eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up in a fixed arc, and he smiled very flat.

Anyway, being caught, Nangong Baiye didn't bother, and looked at him lazily: "What's the matter? I can't find my senior brother?"

"Look at your appearance." Beiming Liancheng smiled half-smile: "A ruffian, um, where do you start eating? Here...here...or here?" His fingers are beautiful, even if they are stained with blood , It didn't affect the elegance at all, following the words he spoke, the fingertips moved from her nose to her neck, then from her neck to her chest, and easily opened her blouse.

The coldness from her skin made Nangong Baiye's scalp tingle, she tilted her head, trying to avoid this dangerous intimacy.

But he turned with one hand and directly trapped her against the wall. The breathing of the two of them was entangled, and their chests rose and fell, as if something was about to jump out...

"Brother, I think you should control your animal desires." Nangong Baiye was also unambiguous. As early as when he turned around, the exorcism knife in his hand approached Beiming Liancheng's throat.

The man smiled, yawned lazily, his handsome face was pressed against the tip of her nose, and he pointed his finger hard, "So sensitive, huh?"

Nangong Baiye's body trembled, biting his light-colored thin lips, he just wanted to beat the man from the beginning to the end!

"Go, bring a cup of tea to the senior brother." After molesting people, Qi Ye took his hand back slowly, and leaned on the soft couch like a nobleman, waiting for someone to serve him.

Nangong Baiye narrowed his eyes with a smile, and gave them two words: "Dream."

It's not that Beiming Liancheng really insists on letting her take it, just teasing Nangong Baiye from time to time like teasing a wild cat: "It's really disobedient."

You think I'm your pet!Nangong Baiye rolled his eyes, and sat down like buddies: "Hey, brother, let's discuss something."

"Say." See, Qiye is Qiye, never talking nonsense.

Nangong Baiye thought for a while, and said seriously: "In the first place, I have problems in educating Xiaomao."

Hmm...you finally admit that there is something wrong with your parenting style!Nangong Xiaomiao lay at the door, nodding her head cooperatively.

Nangong Baiye continued inside: "But at least when he followed me, he never had such a strange idea of ​​raising Hei Xiaosi! He still kissed that child on the face and made circles. About this Brother, what do you want to say?"

Beiming Liancheng listened very seriously, and turned his head to think for a while, before saying: "This is normal." There was actually a bit of arrogance in that expression: "It is the honor of that human being to be favored by the kid."

Co-authoring is treated as food, Hei Xiaosi, he still has to thank your family?

Nangong Baiye resolutely gave up this completely meaningless conversation!

Outside the door, Nangong Xiaomiao stepped on her feet and patted the young master of the Hei family on the shoulder again and again: "Have you heard what uncle said, it is your honor to be recognized by me!"

Hei Si glanced at the little man speechlessly, turned around and left.

Nangong Xiaomiao stared blankly at his back, her little ears drooped uncontrollably.

"What are you doing standing there? Come here, let's go to sleep." Hei Si was young, but spoke confidently, looked at the little shadow, sighed, walked back, and squeezed the little man's hand: "gone."

"Oh..." Nangong Xiaomiao obediently followed behind, her ears pricked up again.

This... who the hell has a pet?

After finishing all the work, she finally had a bed to lie down on, but Nangong Baiye couldn't sleep, she couldn't be blamed for that.

It's because the man's sense of presence is too strong, especially when he is less than ten centimeters away from her.

She tossed and turned on the soft quilt and couldn't sleep. She lay against the wall on the double bed several meters in size.

I was completely dazzled by the investigation before, and I didn't think about it carefully.

Now that I think about it, this man has repeatedly left a good palace, but he just came to share a bed with her...

"Still sleeping?" Beiming Liancheng raised his hand, and when the oil lamp was lit, he looked down at the woman beside him.

Nangong Baiye smiled: "The quilt is too soft, I can't sleep."

"Oh." Beiming Liancheng nodded, narrowed his eyes again, and the oil lamp dimmed: "Give me all the quilts."

Nangong Baiye looked at the quilt that was dragged by the man, then looked at the heavy snow outside, biting the corner of the quilt and beating the ground: I really don't know how to pity and cherish jade! ! !

Beiming Liancheng looked sideways at her movements, and the more he watched, the better he felt, and finally sat cross-legged on the bed, carefully sizing up Nangong Baiye's face.

Being stared at like this, Nangong Baiye would naturally react, squinting his eyes and smiling like a crescent moon at the corners of his mouth.

When she smiles, there will be two dimples at the corners of her mouth, not to mention how cute she is.

It's just that the smile is a bit ruffian, and the face is not fleshy enough, and it's not very comfortable to poke.

Beiming Liancheng thought, in the future, he will make people fatter, so that they will enjoy the food at that time.

Nangong Baiye watched him stick out his two sharp fangs, and raised his thin lips: "Brother, are you hungry?"

Beiming Liancheng only bent down, pulled the person into his arms, and said indifferently, "Sleep."

Compared to sleeping against the wall, this position made Nangong Baiye more uncomfortable. In the dark room, the heat from the waist was scorching.

Whether it's pulling people over for a kiss, or teasing a man, it's just a way to save life.

In fact, every time she did something like this, her heart would miss a beat.

Now there is no gap between the two of them, which is enough to make Nangong Baiye, who has never even had a love affair, strange in his heart.

"Hello." She pushed the man's hand that was restraining her.

……no response.

"Brother." Continue to push.

...still no response.

"Your Highness Seventh." Nangong Baiye stopped pushing, and simply grabbed the man's wrist, using a little strength.

Only then did Beiming Liancheng open those long and narrow eyes, bright and cold like an ancient well: "Huh?"

"You hug me like this, I don't feel comfortable." Nangong Baiye couldn't see those eyes, but his back was pressed against the man's chest, and he felt a little sweaty: "What's more, if you spread the word, you thought what happened to me? Your Highness, it is not good for people to misunderstand you, and it will affect your choice of concubine."

Beiming Liancheng's pupils shrank, his thin lips curled into a cold arc, and his magnetic voice was lazy; "Who misunderstood you? Your ex-husband?"

As he said that, he let go of the person, and his side face was stained with mockery: "Human beings are really emotional animals. However, some things are dyed black, and it is difficult to turn white again, huh..."

"What do you mean?" Nangong Baiye grabbed the man's hand, her small face condensed slightly, she always felt that something was wrong, her eyes flashed, as if she understood: "You still have something to hide from me about the Jiang family. ?”

Beiming Liancheng stood up, put his arm on her ear: "I said, give me your soul, and I will tell you anything you want to know..."

Nangong Baiye narrowed his eyes, and asked without answering: "Senior brother, you are not a vampire at all, are you?"