Vampire cute baby tomb robber

262 No regrets, warm hugs (I am really not good at writing sweet, good cards)

"Brother." Nangong Baiye said with a smile: "I'm just complimenting you. If you don't believe me, take out your magic mirror and ask it, who is the most beautiful person in the world."

Beiming Liancheng pressed the aching brain Ren'er: "You still regret it."

"Hey!" Nangong Baiye stretched out his hand and hugged the man's waist, his small face was full of anger: "Want to start messing around and end up giving up?"

Beiming Liancheng tapped her forehead with his fingers, allowing her to be lazy, and said slowly, "You are always the one who starts to mess up and ends up abandoning."

"I..." Nangong Baiye opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered the back of her making him wait and wait in the snow, and his eyes darkened.

Then, the child became much quieter, stretched out his hand when asked, washed his hair when asked to wash his hair, and did not dare to quarrel with Beiming Liancheng, obediently stretched out his arms, and let him hold water for himself.

Looking at her small appearance, Beiming Liancheng's eyes softened, his chest felt warm, he hugged her, and lay down on the soft black fur, enjoying the intimacy between skin and skin, his hand patted her Her thin lips would occasionally kiss her forehead.

This posture is very comfortable, Nangong Baiye rubbed his face, extremely tired, but unwilling to sleep: "Brother, have you ever written poems for women?"

"No." Beiming Liancheng freed his arm and let her sleep on it.

Nangong Baiye smiled and rolled his eyes: "It's really jerky, do you want me to teach you some tricks?"

"Do you want me to go outside to find a woman?" Beiming Liancheng's eyes darkened: "Stop your stupid idea!"

Nangong Baiye froze, feeling like he was being seen through.

Beiming Liancheng raised her chin and took a deep breath, but she still couldn't control the force in her hand and said, "What are you thinking?"

"That woman...Although I don't want you to touch her." Nangong Baiye opened his thin lips with difficulty: "But compared to this, I don't want to see you get hurt."

Beiming Liancheng frowned: "I won't let her touch it."

"I know" Nangong Baiye buried his face in his neck: "But you will hurt..." Otherwise, it would not be here now, there is still blood at the corner of the mouth, and even the ends of the hair are beginning to be grayed out.

In this case, how long can you last?

Demons have no tears.

Beiming Liancheng has always felt that tears are just a secretion of human beings.

It's like saliva, sticky and not clean at all.

The last time I saw her cry, he forced her.

The tears at that time would only make Beiming Liancheng feel cold, and his cold chest would feel empty.

Because the relationship between the two was completely destroyed by him, and it seemed impossible to restore it to its original state.

But now, the tears flowed down his neck, seeping into his skin drop by drop, as if it could melt the bone marrow, warm, salty, and slightly astringent.

boom!

There seemed to be a sound in the chest cavity.

Beiming Liancheng almost had an illusion, and after a long pause, she realized that all her abnormalities today were because of him.

The anger at the beginning, the poor mouth later, and the cuteness in the end, she just wanted to make him happy...

"You are so stupid and hopeless." Beiming Liancheng picked her up, without wiping her tears at all, and rubbed her eyes clumsily but gently.

After Nangong Baiye heard the word "stupid", all the distress and tears disappeared, and he argued indignantly: "Senior brother, you always say that I am stupid, why am I so stupid? I gave birth to a child as smart as Xiaomiao. , it is not convincing for you to question my IQ now!"

"Little meow..." Beiming Liancheng pressed her head, speaking concisely and to the point: "Obviously, except for his love of Yinzi, which is up to you, his other genes are obviously inherited from me."

Hey, hey, what's with your lucky tone!

Nangong Baiye was grinding his teeth, but he was relaxed in his heart, as long as he smiled, would it reduce his pain a little...

The two of them just hugged each other halfway, whispering a few words from time to time, he rolled her up with fur, hugged her in his arms, put his chin on her forehead, closed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his long and thick eyelashes. A shadow.

Nangong Baiye thought he was asleep, but just as he was about to take a rest, there was a murmur in his ear...