"It seems you have remembered everything." Beiming Liancheng tilted his head. He has long black curly hair, a thin but powerful waist, a pair of slender and sexy legs, and his handsome appearance when covered with a quilt is even more exciting.
When these words reached Nangong Baiye's ears, they became, "Now that you remember it, you should understand that your death has come!"
Nangong Baiye was completely wilted, and her head hit his forehead again and again, trying to knock away those embarrassing memories.
Of course he would not bump into her, let alone give her any chance to pretend to be an ostrich. He put his forehead against her bangs. As long as she raised her eyes, she could meet those beautiful, narrow but extremely dangerous eyes.
Her breath suffocated and her heartbeat skipped a beat.
No, no!
How could she succumb to his power so easily!
Even if she goes too far, she can't be bullied like this!
Why would her heart tremble when he raised an eyebrow?
He always trains her!
Is she really a Japanese actress?
Nangong Baiye, it’s time to use your handsome and fierce methods to defeat this fascist!
"division……"
"Tell me how you want to die." Compared to her methods, His Highness the Seventh Prince's threatening words were always so cold and capable.
Nangong Baiye said strangely: "Didn't we make a contract? Once we make a contract, you can no longer kill me. Unless I fulfill my wish one day, you can eat me. This is the rule!"
"You're right, I really can't crush you to death now, but..." Beiming Liancheng's expression darkened, and his handsome face slowly pressed towards her...
Nangong Baiye only felt that her whole body was enveloped by high pressure, which was getting stronger and stronger. Her hands and feet were completely trapped under him. This was because she took the initiative to hold him.
"Brother, senior brother!" She quickly analyzed the situation in front of her and decided to do such big things as overthrowing the fascists later. Now she should endure the humiliation and bear the burden: "Calm down, calm down. Look at me. I dare to talk to you.
Challenging?"
Beiming Liancheng smiled: "How dare you hold me in your hands and shake me around, and think about bullying me in the future. It doesn't matter if you challenge me now."
"Senior brother!" Nangong Baiye saw his hand touching her underwear, and smiled with thin lips, full of ruthlessness: "How about you hold it upside down and shake it?"
Beiming Liancheng smiled with his eyes: "Not good!"
"It's not good for you, a grown man, to care so much about me, a weak woman." Nangong Baiye secretly resisted, but he didn't expect that when he bent his legs, he touched his hottest spot... In an instant, Nangong Baiye froze.
My fingers were so hot that they became soft.
Beiming Liancheng's eyes dimmed, and the voice next to her ear became much hoarse: "You are not a weak woman. You are at most a ruffian. Do you still dare to move?"
Nangong Baiye bit her thin lips and turned her face sideways to avoid this intimacy.
But I don't know since when, his hand that was originally supporting her side became intertwined with hers, and there were some small entanglements between the fingers that only existed between lovers.
"I can't move, I can't move, let's do it!" Nangong Baiye raised his peach blossom eyes to provoke: "Senior brother, you must really want to beat me now, right? In this way, let me go and let's fight.
field?"
Beiming Liancheng curved his thin lips, and a deep smile overflowed from his throat, with a different kind of sex appeal: "Rather than fighting with each other, I prefer to compete in bed."
"You mean you prefer being fucked?" Nangong Baiye smiled, revealing his dimples. He was going to die anyway, and he was going to die vigorously!
The smile on the corner of Beiming Liancheng's mouth became thicker, but the smile failed to reach his eyes: "Junior sister, you really don't know how to live or die!"
Nangong Baiye also smiled, and with a movement of his arm, he turned over neatly, and the dagger approached the man's neck.
"So you like this position..." The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, his big hands grasped her waist, and then he pressed down hard!
She only felt her waist tighten, and her eyes darkened. His handsome face came towards her, and his soft thin lips pressed against hers.
At first he just tasted it lightly, but gradually his breathing quickened, and he continued to roll his tongue over her lips unsatisfied, and simply bit her lips with his fangs.
As soon as she felt pain, she gave him the opportunity to invade with his tongue.
"Junior sister..." He murmured seductively, like a charming goblin, gently prying her lips open with his tongue: "I was wrong. Rather than beating you, I want to... fuck you!"
"Hum... ugh!"
The cold breath poured in, and the thin lips softened hers. The tip of her tongue was hot, but there was a burning sensation.
He tasted her taste inch by inch, as if he wanted to suck all the air out of her mouth before he stopped.
His strong upper arms hugged her tightly, and one hand held the back of her head to bring her closer to him.
The two of them were pressed together tightly, so tight that she could clearly feel the firmness between his legs, and his pure male body was different from her own.
My whole body was hot, and his deep breath was in my breath. I wanted to push him away and get some fresh air.
Just as she touched his chest, she felt her body turn around, and an overwhelming force pressed her underneath her again. She couldn't help but moan "oh" in a low voice, and he became more and more demanding.
The entanglement of tongues was so intimate that she couldn't escape.
"What did you just say? Huh?" He carried her from behind, nibbling her neck carefully, and his breath tickled her ears.
"Don't..." Her cold voice was a little hoarse, because his fingers were rubbing her softness more or less lightly, and streams of heat flowed through his fingertips and penetrated into every pore of her body.
Beiming Liancheng's dark curly hair was messy and disheveled: "You want me to let you go?"
Nangong Baiye was still panting violently, as if she hadn't heard his words.
Looking from his angle, he could see her eyelashes trembling slightly, so fragile that it made people want to ravage her severely.
Beiming Liancheng suddenly held her chin, forcing her to hold her head up and arch her waist to accept his kiss!
Tear...
The inner garment was torn, revealing the bright red bellyband underneath.
Beiming Liancheng leaned forward, and his teeth slowly scratched her tight and beautiful collarbone...
"Senior brother, if you let me go today, how about I promise you something?" Unable to stop his body from trembling any longer, Nangong Baiye even felt his toes curl up with such numbness.
Beiming Liancheng took a deep breath, his spine straightened, as if he was enduring something: "Okay, then stay away from Qu Luo."
"Qu Luo? He is dangerous? Isn't he your good friend?" Nangong Baiye panted slightly: "Why do you want me to stay away from him? I still want to be with him..."
Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes and interrupted her coldly: "Do you mean to refuse?"