Vampire cute baby tomb robber

In the turbulent water, the pure black and straight black robe made him taller, thinner, handsome and fair.

There was no expression on his face, let alone a smile.

The clear water light slid across his sharp-edged side face, which made him look a bit more awe-inspiring and unapproachable-he seemed a little different from the man who smiled evilly and had a lazy, venomous tongue.

Clap!

The stone was broken into the palm of his black glove. It was obviously a rude gesture, but he made it with a different kind of elegance, as if he was not fighting in the cemetery at all, but standing under the dusk of the setting sun. Casually drinking English Earl Gray tea.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

However, Nangong Baiye just felt that her senior brother was so handsome.

It's a good thing to be able to hang such a handsome man, make a fist!

As if aware of her gaze, Beiming Liancheng looked sideways, and saw Nangong Baiye's furry hair slightly turned up, her beautiful eyes smiling into crescent moons, and the mole of tears looming, showing her shrewdness, but That action... o(□)o He really doesn't want to make more comments...

"Are you awake?" He paced over, bent down, put his finger on her forehead, and then touched her hand, pinching her palm like pinching the paw of a puppy at home.

Nangong Baiye gave him an embarrassing expression: "Brother, can you stop treating me like a pet, I can work!"

"Really? Are you able to work?" Beiming Liancheng raised his pretty brows, and his voice was low with contempt.

How could Nangong Baiye make him look down on him, his small chest was puffed out, and he was full of anger: "Of course."

"That's good." Beiming Liancheng pointed to the boulder: "You do the follow-up work."

Nangong Baiye looked at the big stone, and then at him, with drooping eyelids: "Brother, don't you feel embarrassed that you leave this kind of thing to a woman?"

"No." Beiming Liancheng kicked her calf slowly, speaking with a laziness that was not seen in front of outsiders: "You have to be responsible for working to support your family."

Nangong Baiye glared at him: "Then what are you in charge of?"

Hearing this, Beiming smiled across the city, his clothes were as expensive as a god, and he was extremely black-bellied between good and evil, but his voice was faint: "Me? I am responsible for the beauty like a flower."

Nangong Baiye: ...

Brother, is this really okay? ! !

Don't you think our roles are reversed? ! !

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up." Beiming Liancheng poked Nangong Baiye's slightly bulging cheek with an evil smile, and raised his chin: "I'll cheer you on from behind."

Nangong Baiye: ...

Okay o(□)o

She just forgave her brother's weird thinking logic.

Telling himself, this is the performance of his lover, um...although it is a little less human.

Thinking so in his heart, but his movements were unambiguous, Nangong Baiye rolled up his sleeves handsomely, revealing a section of white arm, and the exorcism knife slashed across the boulder.

In this way, Beiming Liancheng could easily pinch those stones away, and the black robe would not be covered with gravel.

In the final analysis, it is cleanliness!

Nangong Baiye was digging the hole, not too tired, with a small face, full of seriousness, knowing that he was clean, so he avoided letting stones and dregs fall on his robe, and buried his head in disgrace. Work like a hardworking bee.

Beiming Liancheng watched from the side, his big palm lazily resting on her waist, his light-colored thin lips curved slightly, occasionally lowering his head, and placing the tip of his nose on top of her head, there was a wicked glow deep in his eyes.

"Is it almost done?" Nangong Baiye suddenly raised his small face, just in time to meet his golden eyes, as deep as the starry night sky.

Beiming Liancheng smiled, brushed the dust on her face with his fingers, and then kissed her lightly.

The fangs tickled the thin lips.

Cold and clear sandalwood.

Deep and pleasant voice.

"One more stab to the left."

Nangong Baiye blushed a little after being kissed, and listened to the man's instructions in a daze.

After a while, I felt that I was at a disadvantage.

Pulling down Beiming Liancheng's collar, when the man was unprepared, he kissed him fiercely.

After the kiss, she turned her head and continued to hula-hula her work.

Beiming Liancheng looked at her, and frowned slightly: "Mr. Private School should have taught you to do things from the beginning to the end. If you do something else halfway through kissing your relatives, it is a sign of disrespect and a breach of etiquette."

Nobita listened to him, and burst out laughing.

Nangong Baiye felt ashamed and pulled her senior brother over to continue digging.

Beiming Liancheng looked disapproving, and even felt that the extra human over there would affect his spiritual and physical communication with his soul, and was considering whether to dispose of him...

Nangong Baiye saw through his thoughts, stretched out his hand and turned his face towards him, with a warning written in his eyes: "You always see what Daxiong is doing?"

"Huh?" Beiming Liancheng hooked his thin lips playfully: "Are you...jealous?"

Nangong Baiye: ...Look at a big man, why would I be jealous! ?

"It seems that he still has some effect." Beiming Liancheng took her hand away, put it on her lips, and kissed lightly like a gentleman: "It's not bad to make you jealous."

Nangong Baiye: ...Brother, can you stop your inhuman thoughts, embarrassing.

Nangong Baiye really had nothing to do with His Royal Highness, so he bowed his head helplessly.

"Don't be shy." Beiming Liancheng huffed her head, with seriousness in her evil smile: "Jealousy is also an instinct of human beings, and this is one of your few advantages, you can continue to maintain it."

Nangong Baiye grabbed the man's collar amid Daxiong's increasingly deep laughter: "Senior brother, you..." But, yes, shut up, mouth, five words haven't been said yet.

Beiming Liancheng raised his beautiful thick eyebrows: "Do you want to continue kissing? Come on."

Nangong Baiye: ...Crash!

Daxiong on the side had already laughed until his stomach ached. His heart was heavy at first, but he had never seen anyone like the two in front of him.

Especially the man in the black robe.

The man knew at a glance that he was of extraordinary background, and he was not of the same type as them.

Cold and expensive, like a god in the sky, his whole body exudes an unconcealable sense of alienation.

He seems to speak very little.

Except for a few words with the little brother occasionally, I have never seen him express any opinions.

Even when he was accused of being a ghost, he didn't show any turbulent emotions, as if there was no one or anything in this world that could attract his attention.

Nobita wondered whether he had seen them all the way.

Silently recalled it, it seems that there is no.

His gaze has been fixed on that little brother, and a pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes will always have a golden light that seems to be there...