Vampire cute baby tomb robber

366 His Royal Highness's Black Belly and Lonely

Is it...

There is still one! !

Without the slightest hesitation, Nangong Baiye opened the curtain, and was about to strike with the exorcism knife in her hand, but she was taken aback when she saw the scene behind the curtain, her eyes swept over those props, and fell On the only figure.

"Your Highness?"

Why is he here?

However, it really has to be impressive that this person can stand up to the dignified aura of the Church of England in a room full of blood.

The man wearing a cloak full of abstinence did not stand neatly, but leaned against the chaise longue, with his long legs pointing to the ground, indescribably elegant and expensive, and he held a slender riding whip in his hand, This whip, which was originally used for training, was in his hands, but it suddenly had the dignity and dignity of a baton.

Nangong Baiye couldn't help but froze.

Beiming Liancheng just glanced at her indifferently, with cold eyes, and casually gave her two words: "It's really slow."

Nangong Baiye was not annoyed, and smiled angrily: "I forgot, Your Highness should be able to transfer instantly, right?"

"Yeah." Beiming Liancheng replied lazily, frowning and looking at the sunlight that didn't shine in outside: "Pull down the curtain."

Nangong Baiye looked at him, then looked at the sun outside, and lowered his fingers: "I thought devils were not afraid of the sun."

"It's not that I'm afraid." Beiming Liancheng slowly brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body.

Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows: "Since you came out of the Demon Realm, you seldom appear during the day, and only jump around at night. Are you afraid of something?"

Beiming Liancheng took a deep look at her, then took a step forward, lifted the black cloak, and exposed his fingers where the sunlight could shine.

hiss……

Nangong Baiye could almost hear the sound of his fingertips being burned.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to cover his!

Looking at her movements, Beiming Liancheng was taken aback for a moment, then raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, and then said seriously: "It's not because I'm afraid, it's because I'll be scorched."

Nangong Baiye: ...

What is the difference between that and fear! ! !

Your Highness, are you telling a bad joke now...

Just when Nangong Baiye's eyes twitched slightly.

Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes, his beautiful fangs protruded from his thin lips, with an indescribable evil spirit: "Sunshine is the only thing that can kill me."

Nangong Baiye snapped his fingers and murmured, "Lucifer will die too?"

"Since I fell into the sky, I have discarded my status as an angel, and I will never be able to enjoy the sunshine again." Beiming Liancheng stretched nonchalantly: "You know, Jehovah loves to do this kind of thing the most, oh, curse... "

Nangong Baiye chuckled, the man in front of him is probably the only person in this world who can say the name of God in a mocking tone.

"So the sky in the Demon Realm is all about you..."

Before Nangong Baiye could finish speaking, Beiming Liancheng interrupted her in a low voice: "That's right, I created the illusion by myself."

"What else do you want?" Nangong Baiye asked curiously.

Beiming Liancheng looked at her, casually inserted one hand into the pocket of the windbreaker, slightly raised his angular jaw, and his thin lips curled into an evil arc. The originally simple gesture, but he made it more condescending Qing Leng: "I am omnipotent."

Just in that moment.

Nangong Baiye's mind suddenly flashed, the sentence he heard since he was a child.

"Tell yourself at all times, I am omnipotent!"

This is Lucifer!

Never has it felt more real than now.

The person in front of her is indeed the right wing of the god she has admired for a long time, the most perfect Seraph... Lucifer!

"Let's have a fight sometime!" Nangong Baiye proposed enthusiastically, clenching his small fists.

Well, this is a unique way for children to worship people o(□)o

However, Beiming Liancheng just looked at her clenched fist, stretched out his hand, wrapped the child's hand, then pulled it over, stuffed it into his windbreaker pocket together, and said in a uneven voice, "Don't dream, it's time to go!" gone."

Nangong Baiye: ...

I really can't communicate with a certain Highness!

but……

"How many people know that you are afraid of the sun?" Nangong Baiye paused.

Beiming Liancheng raised his beautiful eyebrows, and said in a graceful and luxurious voice, "It's not that I'm afraid."

"Okay, okay, I'm not afraid." Nangong Baiye moved his hand and grasped his slender fingers firmly: "I mean, who knows this curse?"

If you ask me this way, it should be fine, right?

Nangong Baiye observed Beiming Liancheng's face, and saw that his thin lips curled up slightly, and his bright eyes and teeth were smiling, as if he was just happy because she changed the way of saying it...

"Two." Beiming Liancheng's eyes were light: "Besides Jehovah, it's you."

Hearing this, Nangong Baiye's back stiffened, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.

He exposed his greatest weakness to her.

Very early on, she heard Tang Shao say that if a person dares to show you his back, it can only prove one thing, that is, he believes in you more than he believes in himself.

He believes that you will never hurt him...

Nangong Baiye's footsteps paused slightly, hesitantly looking at the man's delicate side face like an ice sculpture, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips...

Beiming Liancheng let go of her hand, and said in a cold voice, "The sun is still very bright outside, you go first."

"I'm waiting for you." Nangong Baiye hooked his thin lips with a smile: "Anyway, you will teleport instantly, and you will walk faster than me later."

Beiming Liancheng glanced at her, and after a while, walked over and said in a very slow tone: "Hold my waist."

"Holding your waist?" Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Aren't you good at magic, so you can teleport instantly?"

Beiming Liancheng said without changing his eyebrows: "During the day, my body is relatively weak."

"Weakness? Then how did you sneak in from a group of moths just now?" Nangong Baiye murmured in disbelief.

Beiming Liancheng didn't talk too much, he just raised his pretty eyebrows: "Do you want to walk back by yourself?"

"No." Nangong Baiye raised his head quickly: "I want to use teleportation." She hasn't tried this kind of spell yet.

Beiming Liancheng looked down at her, and said in a commanding tone: "Then hug my waist."

"Oh." Nangong Baiye stretched out his arms, hugged him tightly, and tightened his strength.

Beiming Liancheng caught the person who threw himself into his arms, clasped Nangong Baiye's waist with his black gloved fingers, and his chin just touched her hair.

The heights of the two fit well, and it was very convenient for His Royal Highness to move.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and gently kissed Nangong Baiye's head, with such a slight force, with a tenderness and... loneliness that he didn't even notice.

It never occurred to him that one day, when he wanted to hug her or kiss her, he would find such a reason.

It's what he doesn't understand to cherish, the way she hugged his waist desperately and acted arrogantly.

Want to watch it again...

Even, he never resurrected.