134 Falling in love is sweet, but you don’t know it (more updates)
"No." Nangong Baiye held down his big palm that was sliding downwards: "I just want to ask clearly, you have to give me a reason."
The reason? His Highness the Seventh Prince tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said in a calm tone: "You are already stupid enough. Don't get infected with his madness again. What's the future for two idiots together?"
Nangong Baiye:......
What kind of excuse is this? Turn the table over!
It's just a roundabout way of saying she's stupid!
"Is there anything else you would like to add?" The man held her waist tightly with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, looking condescending again.
Nangong Baiye reached out, held his face, and warned him seriously: "I'm not an idiot."
"That's the problem?"
What does his disdainful tone mean?
"That's the question!" Nangong Baiye nodded, she couldn't stand others questioning her IQ!
The man smiled evilly, came over with his thin lips and touched hers: "There is no need to discuss this kind of question with an absolute answer, idiot."
"I..." Damn! Do you think I can't do anything to you when you become a senior brother? Nangong Baiye was slightly angry!
The man raised his enchanting eyes and traced his fingertips across her inner thigh: "What are you doing, eh?"
"I think it's because His Highness is usually too smart, which makes the people around him seem too fragile." She is definitely not a loser, she is a hero who knows the current affairs!
The man was indeed very satisfied with the answer. He leaned down again and touched the corner of her mouth: "If you can remain in this state, I will admit that you are smart."
Nangong Baiye was wondering what state she was in now?
Flattery and flattery?
It turns out that devils also like to be flattered... What a vanity!
"What are you holding back?" Beiming Liancheng narrowed his pupils and reached out to pinch her ears.
The temperature in the room is a little cold, and I want to feel silky and warm, skin-to-skin like this.
Nangong Baiye smiled, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes: "Senior brother, you are too suspicious. How could I hold back something that will make me wilted?"
"I felt the same way before." Beiming Liancheng nodded first, and then said: "However, since I became a child and learned about your complaints against me, I realized that my previous feelings were all illusions."
Speaking of this! Nangong Baiye became angry and stretched out his hands to strangle his neck: "Why do you want to become smaller? You did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose!"
"Don't make trouble." Beiming Liancheng stretched out his hand to hold down the struggling child. What he cared about was not the cause and process. What he valued was always the result. No matter what, the person he was holding in his arms now was his pet, skin to skin.
The feeling made him feel very comfortable
Nangong Baiye was stunned. His tone seemed... like a little boy she saw on the street before coaxing a little girl... He,...
"Be good." It was rare to see her so docile. Beiming Liancheng was hugged into his arms, his fingers clasped around hers, like a lover.
But Nangong Baiye knew that this feeling was wrong.
His body was hot, but not as hot as his lover's, and even his heart was steady without any ripples.
Her ears were pressed against his chest, and his chin rubbed her hair.
Although not strong enough, there is a hint of sweet osmanthus fragrance...
His arms are spacious enough, and it's not bad to lean against.
Nangong Baiye narrowed her beautiful eyes, as lazy as a Persian cat that hadn't yet woken up.
"Are you sleepy again?" The man's hand was on his back, feeling numb and comfortable.
Nangong Baiye stared at his close eyes and asked, "No, I'm wondering why you fall in love with me."
"Your soul is delicious." Beiming Liancheng put his hand on her waist and slowly rubbed her skin with his thumb, feeling her unique flexibility and silkiness.
Nangong Baiye shuddered and avoided him, still confused: "I'm not a virgin. Don't you demons all like to eat the souls of virgins?"
"That's a low-level demon." Beiming Liancheng lazily put his hands behind his head: "I personally think that souls living in darkness are more valuable in captivity."
Nangong Baiye asked with interest, "What if you find someone who meets this standard better than me in the future?"
Beiming Liancheng smiled and said: "Of course I have to catch him."
Nangong Baiye was stunned and buried his head in the quilt, so that his laughter was a little muffled: "It's true, I'm not afraid of eating up your stomach."
really……
Nangong Baiye touched his lips with his fingers, which still carried his faint fragrance.
That kind of fragrance is very reminiscent of Manzhu Shahua.
Manzhu Shahua, the other shore flower, legend has it that the road to hell is covered with this beautiful flower.
And often the more beautiful something is, the more it symbolizes death...
The most taboo thing for a contractor is to be bound by the contract.
So, senior brother, me or you, who will be the winner in this life and death game?
No matter what, I will be eaten by you anyway...
Thinking of this, Nangong Baiye grabbed the man's arm and bit her hard, and then... her tooth hurt!
"It's your own fault." Beiming Liancheng said this, but he still held up the child's face, spread her thin lips, and looked inside with furrowed thick eyebrows: "Does it hurt?"
Nangong Baiye's narrow eyes were rounder than a rabbit's: "Senior brother, will you die if you let me bully you occasionally!"
Beiming Liancheng sighed helplessly, lowered his head and kissed her, then opened his hands gracefully, and raised his thin lips evilly: "Come on, you can bully me as much as you like..."
Shameless than her?
He's lost!
Nangong Baiye curled her lips, leaned over, and pinched his chin frivolously with her fingers: "Senior brother, if I didn't know your identity, I would have thought you were the top waiter in some family. Look, with this voice and this physique,
It would be a pity not to sell it.”
Beiming Liancheng smiled instead of being angry. He grabbed her wrist and held her in his arms: "It's itchy again, huh?"
Originally, Nangong Baiye was really making such a joke, but looking at his charming face, and then listening to the voice that was more magnetic than the night radio, his eyes lit up: "Brother, listen
I said, you see, you have to have nightlife anyway, why do you spend money to buy women and not let women spend money to buy you? Based on your status, you can make a lot of money just by showing your face and not sleeping with me.
Silver. Just wait, I’ll get my abacus and do the calculations. We’ll do the math some other time, and I’ll open a shop for you. Then you’ll have three and I’ll have seven.”
She actually really wants him to accompany other women...
The corners of Beiming Liancheng's mouth slowly raised an arc, and the coldness in his eyes could almost make ice slag form for miles around...
Then, he smiled gracefully and pressed her hard under him!
Nangong Baiye stepped back intuitively: "Senior brother, what are you doing?"