Vampire cute baby tomb robber

The sharp teeth rubbed against the neck, bringing an indescribable numbness, especially when the tip of the tongue licked the left ear, the crispy and itchy feeling made Nangong Baiye tremble, and the strength in his hands loosened .

At that moment, the whole horse lost control, and then rushed into the depths of the woods!

In that large area of ​​bushes there is a canal that is as deep as a person's height.

The two of them, one strong and the other cold, rolled off the horse without giving in to each other, and half of their bodies were submerged in the water.

The water was melted snow, and the water temperature was extremely cold.

Nangong Baiye couldn't take it anymore, he got out of the ditch, the surrounding was dark, the white mist blocked his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Before she could say a word, she was pulled by a huge force and pressed hard against the tree trunk beside the ditch.

Immediately after Beiming Liancheng pressed behind her, she could feel the man's strong and powerful chest on her back, and then a hand with black gloves reached out to her chest, tearing her chest open with a snort. The riding clothes were pulled from the shoulders to the wrists and tied her right hand holding the exorcism knife.

The hilt of the exorcism knife was sandwiched between Nangong Baiye's fingers, with a faint light shining...

Beiming Liancheng laughed, his whole body was perfectly integrated with the surrounding darkness, he reached out and rubbed her lips, his magical eyes were full of temptation, and his handsome face pushed in inch by inch...

Nangong Baiye locked Liu Mei, and wanted to turn his head away, but his chin was pinched by his hand: "What are you hiding?"

"I'm adjusting the angle so that it's easier for you to bite, brother." Nangong Baiye raised his chin, and under the corner of his left eye, there was a mole of tears bewitching and seductive.

"Heh..." The man's hoarse and deep voice was like a cat's paw, lingering in people's hearts, and seduced him carefully: "So good?" He freed a hand with a black glove, opened his mouth to bite it off, and spit She stood aside, and then gently stroked her smooth, satin-like neck with calloused fingertips, as if to judge whether her food was fresh enough.

Nangong Baiye looked at his hands that were tied above his head angrily: "I've been tied up like this by my senior brother, can't I be good?"

"So you like this tone." Beiming Liancheng pressed against her forehead with an evil face, and the smooth dagger slowly slid down her slender, fair neck, which made her feel a little itchy, and her throat was light. scrolled a bit.

The smile on the corner of Beiming Liancheng's mouth deepened: "It seems that senior brother, I should have tied you up earlier and trained you well. Well, what senior brother did before was too negligent."

"No, no, senior brother, you should maintain your previous free-style stocking policy!" Nangong Baiye answered Maliu, his small appearance was also cute, and he rolled his eyes with a smile.

Beiming Liancheng also laughed, but there was no trace of warmth in that smile: "You don't want me to control you?"

"Senior brother." Nangong Baiye looked at him with clear eyes, and raised his chin: "Can we just say, where did I provoke you?"

Just when she said that, Beiming Liancheng could only feel the blood rushing to her head. This graceful and thin body was pure and strange, and there was a fatal temptation to disguise it.

It was an irresistible temptation for him who lived in the dark...

Well, where is he going to start eating?

Nangong Baiye was so tied up that he couldn't move his hands, he rubbed his head uncomfortably, and his soft hair rubbed against his fingers.

Beiming Liancheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and rubbed the long hair on the back of her head, forcing her to raise her head, hot and sexy breath rushed towards her face, her hot and flexible lips pressed tightly against her, and the extremely aggressive tip of her tongue was in the air. She grinds and grinds in her mouth, sucks and licks...,

After Nangong Baiye was stunned, he quickly realized that his first reaction was to bend his long legs and kick towards his knee.

Bang!

The long legs were pressed down by the fingers wearing black gloves, Beiming Liancheng held her calves, and pressed forward a little more!

"Junior Sister, do you know what the consequences will be if you are not good? Hmm?" Wisps of beautiful silver threads leaked from the corner of his mouth, and it was not known whether it was hers or his. He was indulgent and sexual, and he bit her lip. , raised her big hand slightly, and clasped her restless long legs around her waist!

This, this posture...is too that.

Nangong Baiye bit his light-colored thin lips in embarrassment, and the object that belonged to the symbol of a man was hot against it, so hot that he could feel his shape.

As if aware of her embarrassment, Beiming Liancheng smiled lowly, and sent the seductive low-pitched laughter into Nangong Baiye's small mouth through the lips of the two of them. While supporting her, he pressed his waist heavily against her, and the heat of close contact, through the clothes between them, made Nangong Baiye shudder violently.

The most delicate place that had never been invaded by foreign objects was suddenly pushed like this, which made Nangong Baiye, who had always been cold and lazy, at a loss.

The black and white eyes looked at Beiming Liancheng, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly like feathers, making the hearts of those watching it itchy.

Beiming Liancheng turned her around with an evil smile, pressed her hard against the tree, and then pressed her close together, gracefully lifting her long hair with her fingertips, biting her earlobe with her teeth.

Nangong Baiye suddenly groaned in astonishment, she closed her eyes, the cold and wet tree stump was on her chest, and the unstoppable heat of a man was behind her.

The feeling of ice and fire made her struggle hard, trying to get rid of this weightlessness, but in this position, she was pressed on the tree trunk, with Beiming Liancheng behind her, her twisting and struggling directly stimulated the man!

At the beginning, Beiming Liancheng only wanted to teach her a lesson, let her understand that he is the soul raised by her.

Now things are getting a little out of hand.

However, he enjoyed this loss of control.

He's not human, so he can't learn to be hypocritical.

He likes to see her trembling, it looks like the best porcelain is cut bit by bit to reveal the broken beauty.

Her skin was stained with a light powder, and even the extremely black Muzi was dyed with a layer of water vapor, making her look even more coquettish.

It's really beautiful.

However, when she closes her eyes, she gives a very fragile feeling, as if she is a fragile glazed doll

Beiming Liancheng smiled evilly, and the long and narrow Danfeng eyes couldn't help shining a beautiful light again.

He wondered how she would react if he kissed her back?

The thin lips moved down, and the sharp teeth bit through the clothes that were in the way, and the hot marks were printed on her spine!

"Don't touch that..." Nangong Baiye felt that even his fingertips were numb, and his voice was panting and slightly weak: "Don't..."

Beiming Liancheng bent down and bit her neck seemingly extremely rudely, but did not hurt her, and a deep smile appeared in his throat: "You seem to like it very much, huh..."

"Otherwise, let me go, if I touch you like this, you will also like it very much." Nangong Baiye laughed evilly, fooling around.

Beiming Liancheng refused with a smile: "No, I think this posture is good." After speaking, the thin lips fell down again, and once again imprinted on her spine.

"Senior brother...you..." Nangong Baiye felt that the man was a little different from usual at this time, he only wanted to suck her dry before, what is he doing now, eating tofu too much, damn it!

Nangong Baiye is a theoretical school, although she is full of sternness all day long, she is actually very tender in matters of love between men and women, if she is really made to be like Beiming Liancheng, she will not be able to do it.

Beiming Liancheng is a complete and thorough pragmatist.

Just touch it!

He fell with an unrestrained and elegant kiss, brutally ravaging the body beneath him.

Nangong Baiye could only bite her lip tightly, leaning back, Beiming Liancheng's arms embraced her from behind, firmly supporting her.

Her whole body was limp and her hands were tied by her clothes. The only support she had was Beiming Liancheng.

She had nowhere to hide, so she could only passively accept all the ravages.

She thought that what a vampire likes most is to bite down a fatal bite at the moment when a woman is in love.

But he also said that he is not a vampire.

She could faintly hear the slight sound of the horse's hooves splashing, the bushes and shade covered them well, but the flustered horse's hoofbeats still came from afar, stirring up the most tense nerve in her vague consciousness .

The more taboo, the sweeter and more exciting it will be.

But he was still whispering in her ear: "Afraid of being seen, huh? You keep your mouth so tight, do you want to protect yourself like a jade for someone?"

"Whispering..." Nangong Baiye's ears turned red, her consciousness became more and more trance, her breathing became more and more sweet, her long chestnut curly hair hung down her face, almost no part of her clothes were intact, her hands were tied Pressed against the trunk, full of asceticism, like a beautiful pet that has been overused.

Standing behind her, Beiming Liancheng buried his head into her neck, and his big palms began to rub against her fair skin along the delicate waistline.

His nails turned black unconsciously, the kind of splashed ink that symbolizes sin.

His long hair was plated with a layer of shining silver, scattered on the black robe, looking spotless and white as a god.

Between righteousness and evil, it is soul-stirring.

"Junior Sister, give me your soul, huh?"

What responded to him was a hoarse moan with fine lines, and the whole person was limp in his arms.

This person was originally very naughty and slender, but if he softened like this, a normal person would not be able to help but get angry!

Beiming Liancheng suddenly hugged her tightly from behind, reached out to support her chin and forced her to raise her head, exposing her fragile neck, and then kissed her inch by inch.

Swish!

Nangong Baiye broke free from the bondage on his hands, and attacked his belly without a trace of fat...

Message to readers: The number of words in the third update has been added. Happy New Year everyone, hug and chew, I love you, good night~