Vampire cute baby tomb robber

Nangong Rongguang suddenly felt an unprecedented fear, eager to save something, he took a step forward.

But Mo Niang coughed violently and shook her hands, as if she didn't want to say anything more to him.

Nangong Rongguang resisted the dry pain in his throat, and it was very difficult to speak: "Then you...will you come tomorrow?"

Mo Niang looked at his pale fingers, and brought the basket over for him to see: "It's full, so it probably won't come."

"So you are planning to see me no longer?" Nangong Rongguang stood there looking at her, so cold and calm, but it seemed that he could fall down with just one blow.

Mo Niang shook her head: "Why do you think so?"

"Don't wait for me anymore, don't come to this place, and you didn't plan to tell me where you live now." Nangong Rongguang lowered his tone, his voice was trembling: "Girl, how did we get here? Where?"

Mo Niang raised her eyes, and her eyes flicked across the sharp-edged face.

I don't know if it's too familiar.

The person in front of him cried for the first time when he was very young.

She was bitten on the leg by a wolf in the woods, and he was not that big, and he carried her for such a long distance, and his usually cold voice had a thick nasal sound.

Afraid that she would be in pain, he slipped into her room, sat by her bed and read stories to her.

in this world.

I'm afraid there will never be anyone who can treat her so well.

only……

"Rong Guang, what have you been doing during my four years in prison?"

Nangong Rongguang's pupils trembled, and his hands and feet froze in place.

The hand of Mo Niang holding the bamboo basket trembled violently in the invisible shadow: "Why did we come to this point?

During my most painful four years, you were looking for immortals and medicines with another woman. "

No one knew how much effort she had spent in saying this sentence. Those past events that she didn't want to be mentioned were like wounds with scars, and the cracks were torn open abruptly.

She thought she had long forgotten that empty pain.

She thought she had forgotten long ago, the kind of loneliness that stretched out her hand but could only touch the darkness.

She curled up in the haystack, her stomach hurt from the cold, and she was still looking forward to him day after day to visit her.

Until one day, she finally got news about him.

It was he who accompanied Qu Chuxiao to Tianshan...

She didn't know how to describe the feeling.

She just felt cold, especially when the wind penetrated into her right leg, she could even hear the sound of blood turning into icy slag, sharpening her eardrums and piercing her heart.

She wondered if she was going to die.

Otherwise, why does it hurt so much?

But in the end she didn't die, she survived and survived until now.

Only her love fell asleep.

maybe woke up...

Mo Niang smiled, but it didn't end well.

Nangong Rongguang clenched his hands, opened them again, and even his palms were red: "I have looked for you, but I haven't found you. I don't know where you are locked up. The official records are wrong."

"So that's how it is." After thinking about it, Mo Niang knew who did it, her thin lips were half bent, and she didn't say anything more.

Even though Qu Chuxiao was hateful, all these investigations came from this person's connivance.

He always felt that she was weak and pitiful, not like someone who would do bad things.

On the contrary, every time she brings it up, others will treat her as a jealous wife.

So even a misunderstanding is superfluous, the two of them are no longer suitable for being together...

"Master, Master Rong Guang!" the servant girl cried.

Mo Niang really didn't want to stand in the middle of the street and be watched, so she just took a step back, but she didn't know that they had already become a sight in the eyes of others.

"Young Master Luo, what are you looking at, so engrossed?" A young man dressed in brocade clothes asked Qu Luo beside him with a smile.

Qu Luo withdrew her gaze without moving her expression, and hooked her thin lips: "It's nothing."

The son wondered, it's nothing, his face is still so ugly?

Later, Qu Luo kept pressing his stomach, only then did the son know that he had an old stomach problem, so he ordered someone to cook chicken soup and add ginseng.

Qu Luo only drank two sips, then leaned back on the chair, tilted his head to light the cigarette, and smoked slowly, his face was a little unclear in the mist.

The young master winked at the diva beside him.

The singer was very smart, she leaned towards Qu Luo as soft and boneless...

Qu Luo smiled, and skillfully pushed forward, his eyes filled with evil spirits: "Okay, don't walk towards me, I'm not feeling well today, go and serve your young master, I'll go back home to rest. "

Brother Gongzi didn't expect him to leave so soon, so he stood up quickly and sent him out.

Qu Luo got into the carriage, but didn't go back to Qu's mansion, and only told the young man: "Go to Yedie." Then the whole person leaned back, his eyes were closed, and his clenched fingers turned pale... …

It's night, and the sandalwood is lingering in Yedielou, the girls greet and send off, whispering affectionately.

When Mo Niang opened the door, Qu Luo was already there, but the strange thing was that he didn't turn on the lamp, the room was pitch black and the temperature was very low.

"Go and bring in the oil lamp outside." Mo Niang ordered the maid beside her.

The maid was probably the only one who knew about the relationship between Mo Niang and Qu Luo, and the little girl replied "Yes."

But Qu Luo laughed in a low voice, with an icy evil spirit in his voice: "Don't bother, anyway, you have to blow it out after lighting it."

As he spoke, he hugged Mo Niang from behind, and the strong smell of alcohol and the pleasant smell of mint sprayed behind her ears.

The servant girl blushed and quickly backed away, not forgetting to mention the two to cover the door before she left.

The two masters are unwilling to let people know about their relationship, so the servants have no choice but to do their best to keep the secrecy secret...

"Wait a minute..." Mo Niang turned pale and wanted to push away Qu Luo who kissed her cheek.

Qu Luo ignored it, and the smell of alcohol hit her lips: "I want..." He didn't know if it was because of his stomach hurting too much, but he always felt that his heart was getting more and more empty, as if only those who were doing this kind of thing Time to fill up the empty space.

Obviously when she smiled and seduced him, she would feel sad in her heart.

Can't help but think, how much has she changed?

He obviously didn't want to have such an impure relationship with her.

Because in my heart, she is the most special existence.

However, he still wants her to feel pain all over...

Since you will never get her heart, then get her first!

The kissing became uncontrollable, and it has been like this for seven consecutive days.

Mo Niang held his head, stopped him from working hard: "No..."

Qu Luo looked at her, as if she hadn't sobered up, full of evil spirits and full of coldness: "Didn't you say that you will do it until I am satisfied?"