402 memory recovery 5000+ will continue to add tomorrow
402 memory recovery (5000+ will be added, more will be added tomorrow)
Snap...
The winter snow melted, and the large banana leaves bent their stems slightly because they could not bear the weight, and the water droplets hit the ground, making a crisp sound.
As early as the sun rose, the carnival in the magic palace ended. Looking up, it was pitch black.
Countless vampire bats hang upside down from the beams, drowsy...
Thick vines climbed all over the wall, blocking the light. All of this made Nangong Baiye mistakenly think that it was not yet dawn.
However, the vintage-made pendulum clock in the bedroom cleverly reminded her that it was already noon.
The numbness all over her body truly told her what happened last night.
Nangong Baiye frowned, and his fingers lost all strength. It was obvious that he had been done too hard.
However, she didn't care about anything.
This person has such a personality. Anyway, he made her feel so comfortable yesterday that he just slept with her like a butler.
Nangong Baiye touched his empty belly and prepared to get up to look for food.
But before she could move, she was pulled from behind and fell into a warm embrace.
"Why are you running?" Beiming Liancheng's low voice sounded behind her ears. As he spoke, his breath hit her ear bones, making her tremble. Her long hair, as black as splashed ink, stuck to her ears.
Behind her ears, although her eyelashes are not long, they are thick and beautiful. When they are lashed down, they can just cover her proud eyes. She looks like a well-behaved cat, with a beautiful face with a neutral temperament, always exuding...
The coolness of the awe-inspiring breath.
Beiming Liancheng smiled lowly, and ran his slender fingers across her white neck, which was still marked with the kiss marks he left last night, and opened thinly on her butterfly collarbone, which was enchanting and alluring.
His eyes darkened, he clasped the back of her head, and bit her neck. The numbness of his fangs sliding over her made Nangong Baiye's toes soften.
Then, the whole person was brought into his arms with great force. One hand held down her hands to prevent her from shaking, and the other held her waist tightly and kissed her ear carefully.
Before she could finish her words, she felt electric current-like heat running up from her spine to her brain. The strength she had finally gathered was lost again, and she was trembling uncontrollably. She was addicted...
"You still want me to stop now, huh?" Beiming Liancheng's cold and beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a soft light, neutralizing the evil and coldness on his body, and he was actually a little more affectionate. There was a hint of emotion in his voice.
Yongrong's seduction, especially the word "um" at the end, is like an invisible hook, which is very harmful to people.
Although his tone was low and harmless, even a little elegant, his actions were completely opposite. He kept hitting that point, his long hair arched, stained with sweat, and slapped on the back with mint-scented kisses.
, not gentle, but so forceful that it almost drives people crazy.
The familiar blankness came from the tailbone, and it was so numb that Nangong Baiye almost thought that he was about to die, but he held her waist and never let go of her.
"Going to take a bath?" He kissed the corner of her mouth.
Nangong Baiye was too lazy to talk to this man. Damn it, how good is his physical strength!
The way people bathe in Beiminglian City is always one way: throw it in and fish it out again.
Tmd! I thought he was cooking dumplings!
Nangong Baiye had a big face and just wanted to punch him hard!
Beiming Liancheng seemed to like seeing her like this, wiping her hair with soft fur, his movements were exquisite.
Nangong Baiye thought that if she wiped it herself, she would be done with hula hula.
His technique is pretty good, well... I think he's earned it.
Nangong Baiye stretched his limbs comfortably, thinking about paying others, but also feeling sorry for his own money, so he simply turned his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.
This can be regarded as a courtesy, not bad, not bad, and tastes good.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her arrogant and arrogant look from above, and couldn't help but curled up his thin lips. He originally planned to let her rest first, but since she hurriedly moved in front of his eyes, don't blame her.
He's not welcome...
Beiming Liancheng picked her up, untied her towel, laid her down on the chaise longue, and rushed in again.
This time it was from behind. The heat was so hot that it could almost burn her whole body. Her waist arched involuntarily, her scalp was numb, and the kiss on her spine made her voice hoarse.
His voice also seemed to be suppressing something, hitting her ears again and again: "Didn't I tell you not to make such a sound? Why is your memory so bad?"
"Brother..." You bastard! The usually cold voice became very broken due to the collision. On the contrary, it can trigger the violence deep in the heart. The originally stubborn tenacity now seems to be gone with just a pinch.
break.
Beiming Liancheng was originally a demon, his nature was destined to him, and he liked this feeling of destruction.
Nangong Baiye felt that the force pinching her waist was getting stronger and stronger, and her consciousness was also drifting. She could only hear the sound of the chaise chair almost falling apart... and then, there was darkness...
When she woke up, it was already dusk, and the light of the setting sun looked very beautiful at that moment.
The man stood under the setting sun, raising his hand to adjust his sleeves slowly. His silver hair, as noble as the moonlight, set off his perfect and cold profile. He was as elegant and charming as ever, with a half-smile on his lips.
Arc, looking down at the red patch of red aloofly, as if aware of her sobriety, he turned around, with his windbreaker in one hand, like a nobleman coming out of a comic, slowly approached her, and then picked her up from the bed.
, wrapped in a big fur cloak.
"Senior brother, you are really..." Nangong Baiye felt that he had to get the situation back no matter what, to prevent this man from taking advantage of him in the future!
But before she could finish speaking, Beiming Liancheng raised his eyebrows: "What's that? Just tell me. Once you're satisfied, let's go eat again."
"Great!" Nangong Baiye bit her tongue and swallowed the word "beat" in her throat. She absolutely believed that if she told the truth, with this man's insidiousness, he would definitely deny her food!
Her senior brother has always been like this, always likes to threaten her!
Wait...before?
Nangong Baiye blinked.
Just when she was thinking about something, Beiming Liancheng picked her up and said in a deep voice, "Is this your answer after one night of experience?"
Nangong Baiye was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was implying, and his face turned red.
"Next time, let's change places..."
Nangong Baiye rolled his eyes silently in his heart, "The devil will change places with you and start playing by yourself!"
She wants to run away from home and go out into the world with her son!
etc……
"Where's the little meow?" Nangong Baiye looked around but couldn't find the little ghost.
Beiming Liancheng's voice was calm: "He is the emperor now, so of course he is handling state affairs."
"Are you sure he's not being used as a puppet for others?" Nangong Baiye yawned lazily.
But Beiming Liancheng just smiled meaningfully: "That's your and my son, what do you think?"
Nangong Baiye felt that it was better to be like her. At least she would leave a way for others to survive.
If Meow is like him...well, there's really nothing to worry about.
Is there anyone in this world who is more sinister than His Highness? No one!
The son should inherit some of their genes, right?
"Sneeze!" Xiaomiao, who was being talked about, rubbed his little nose, lowered his eyes, and plucked his black pearls with his little hands. After only playing with it for a while, he became impatient and wanted to stand up and go to the magic palace.
run.
A certain young master who was helplessly sitting in his seat reviewing the memorial would not agree at all, so he reached out and picked up the little man, saying in a calm voice: "It's cold outside."
"Then I want to go out too." It is Mammon's nature to be playful and love money. He pays more attention to pleasure than any other demon.
Hei Si looked at the dark clouds outside. After dusk, there would be a big snowstorm. Going out at this time...
"No." His tone was a little harder. Probably because he was afraid of freezing the little man, he took off his cloak and put it on his body.
Nangong Xiaomiao was obviously unhappy. She pouted her lips and stopped playing with her black pearls. She drooped her pointed ears and ran to the dragon bed, took off the quilt and went to sleep!
Hei Si frowned and glanced coldly at the eunuchs who wanted to plead for Xiaomiao: "Leave him alone."
Which of the eunuchs would dare not to obey?
In just a minute, the young master who said to leave him alone dug the little man out of the quilt angrily: "You are only allowed to go out for half a stick of incense, and let the shadow follow you, and you are not allowed to catch the snow.
, wear an extra cloak."
The eunuchs looked at each other and couldn't help but curse in their hearts...
have to!
Just get used to it!
Looking at the person under the quilt, he had already fallen asleep, his little head was shaking bit by bit.
Why did you fall asleep so quickly?
The eunuch was surprised, walked over, and said in a low voice: "Master Si, please continue your work. Just leave the emperor to the care of this old slave."
"No need." Hei Si wrapped the little man, who was only a head shorter than himself, in the quilt layer by layer. He was so cautious that it really made people want to laugh.
After all, I am still a child and behave like a little adult.
The corners of the eunuch's mouth raised a bit. After working as an errand in the palace for so many years, he certainly knew what to say when.
Now that Lao Sun has gone, he is the only one left among the older generation. Originally, he also wanted to return to his hometown.
But looking at the way these two little people are doing everything, it's really interesting.
"The emperor seems to be very sleepy recently." The eunuch added more firewood to the heater and said with a soft smile: "He looks like a little sloth, so cute."
Hei Si's face had no expression, but his splayed brows showed that he liked these words very much, and his voice was neither cold nor indifferent: "He is growing, it's okay to sleep more."
"Young Master Si is right." The eunuch knew the truth behind the point, waved his hand behind him, and retreated with a group of people...
The night is getting darker and darker, and it is always very foggy in the north in winter.
Hei Si tucked the quilt in for the little man, suddenly narrowed his eyes, stood up, and walked towards the window.
There stood a man with a gentle profile and flawless handsomeness.
It was Bei Mingxun. He half-curved his lips and smiled lightly: "The archangel's methods are really getting more and more powerful."
Hei Si looked at him. Without the tigerish aura in Nangong Xiaomiao, his whole body became more three-dimensional, with a strong sense of oppression.
Bei Mingxun didn't seem to care about his attitude, and his smile continued: "When that person grows up, maybe he should understand that sometimes pampering can kill people..."
Hei Si didn't look at him again, closed the door directly, walked back, and continued to rest with the little man.
Bei Mingxun curled his lips and glanced behind him. Originally, he wanted to destroy all of this.
Those stupid humans and the increasingly depraved hearts hidden behind their prosperity.
Finally, he gave up.
Probably because I don’t want her to really lose her emotions and desires...
Lord, I have betrayed you again.
Bei Mingxun stood quietly, the wings behind him dyed as black as night.
No one would know that when Nangong Baiye lost her heart, he was the one who trapped those minute emotions in her body.
Provoking her again and again is just so that she can be like the first woman, daring to love and hate.
Although... maybe she is no longer a human being in a sense...
Regarding this, I believe someone should have noticed it...
In the Demon Palace shrouded in mist, Beiming Liancheng had a pair of calm eyes and put the ring set with black gemstones on Nangong Baiye's ring finger. His amber pupils narrowed slightly because of some emotion.
Ha, that's indeed the case.
Beiming Liancheng raised his hand, pressed Nangong Baiye on his long legs, and moved the tip of his nose. The scent that fascinated him was still there, but he could never eat her soul again.
The moment she declared that she would go to hell with him, she lost God's love and became a demon on earth...
Is this what he had in mind?
Help her restrain him?
Beiming Liancheng raised his thin lips mockingly. That person would never understand that he was willing to treat her from the beginning to the end, even if he was bound...
"What are you thinking about?" Nangong Baiye stretched his waist, raised his eyebrows lazily, and the tear mole under the corner of his eye flashed with blood.
Beiming Liancheng held down her paw, and with his free hand, he took a piece of the boiled fish on the table and gave it to her.
Nangong Baiye had no clothes on and only had a piece of fur around his body, making it very inconvenient to move around.
Beiming Liancheng takes a long-term view of the problem. Doesn't the little ruffian like to run? He put all his clothes away to see how she would run.
Nangong Baiye looked at the smile on his lips, shuddered for no reason, buried his head, and gave all his anger to the food!
Let a certain highness touch her hair for a while, pinch her palm for a while, forget it, for the sake of the boiled fish, she just wanted to be his pet for a few more days.
Seemingly satisfied with her consciousness, Beiming Liancheng raised her chin, half-smiling but not smiling: "Would you like to go to the devil world for a walk?"
"Okay." Nangong Baiye thought, just in time to eat.
Little did you know that she was here to work as a laborer!
The man was walking forward leisurely, but he asked her to carry a lot of things. Isn’t this justified?
She decided to resist, starting from not resisting things!
"Would you like some candied fruit?" Beiming Liancheng asked the woman next to him with a stern face.
Nangong Baiye nodded, and a candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth, which tasted pretty good.
Seeing that he was so sensible, she would reluctantly bear something for him, it wasn't heavy anyway...
"Those two people are here again."
"Shh, don't let them hear. That woman looks so polite, but when she moves her hands, she's more rogue than anyone else."
"That's right, the last time I shouted, she still attacked me, wuwuwuwu..."
What the hell?
Will she attack an evil ghost that is so black that it is hard to see what it is?
This is too inconsistent with her aesthetic sense.
Nangong Baiye and a group of evil ghosts stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a while, and the more they looked, the worse they felt.
Beiming Liancheng turned sideways and put his hand on her waist: "What?"
"I, did I really put it, that, that?" Nangong Baiye looked like he was about to be stunned.
Upon hearing this, Beiming Liancheng knew that she had just misunderstood the words of those evil spirits, and the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily: "Idiot..."
Nangong Baiye was still worried about her aesthetic issues, and muttered seriously: "How is this possible? If I want to do something, I will do it like you."
"Don't worry, I will give you this opportunity soon." Beiming Liancheng fished the person over with deep eyes, black wings bloomed from behind, and feathers fell from the sky one after another, indescribable
Beautiful.
The sky above the demon world is very beautiful, with black rivers, enchanting flowers like fire and tea, like a sea of flames.
He leaned over suddenly and pressed her into the sea of flowers. The fragrance was overflowing and he just barged in.
Nangong Baiye trembled, and his strength was quickly worn away by him. When he couldn't help it, he could only hold on to the Bianhuahua under his body, and was forced to burst into tears.
Beiming Liancheng leaned over and kissed the corners of her eyes without slowing down a bit, and asked her to open her eyes in a low voice.
In the night sky, scene after scene was reflected, from the first time she saw him to when she walked into the cemetery alone...
So many past experiences are vivid in my mind, but he only left an annoying numbness after being hit by him.
She couldn't think at all, she could only be held in this man's arms and bear everything.
Before reaching the top, he lifted her chin, kissed her lingeringly, and then left his thing in the deepest part of her without any hindrance...
Nangong Baiye's whole body seemed to be thrown into the sky, and after falling heavily, bright light like fireworks bloomed from his brain, leaving it completely blank.
"It's really worthless, is this going to work?" Beiming Liancheng chuckled, pulled her hand over, and intertwined their fingers.
Nangong Baiye lay in his arms, breathing a little disorderly, and the corners of his mouth raised, showing a hint of evil charm: "It turns out that I am the owner, does that mean that you can do whatever I order you to do?"