Looking at her reddish pupils, Beiming Liancheng's amber eyes shrank. Then, he took her hand and kissed her gently. There was no expression on his side face like an ice sculpture: "Yes, my only one."
Owner……"
"Very good." She stretched out her hand and hugged his neck. Her mole glowed red, but she slightly knitted her eyebrows in the next second. Her long hair rose and fell with his movements, like water waves: "
You..." Bastard, didn't you say that she is the owner?
"Shh." Beiming Liancheng's breathing also became heavy. He pressed his fingers on her thin lips and smiled evilly: "It is my responsibility to please the master." As he said that, his waist sank, as if he felt unhappy, so he simply
He hugged her whole body, occupying her with no resistance, and a natural ruler.
Nangong Baiye's eyes were misty, and his long chestnut-black hair was spread out in a mess. He pinched Beiming Liancheng's shoulders with his fingers: "Give...me, stop..."
"Junior sister, you have forgotten again. It is useless to order me like this." Before speaking, Beiming Liancheng pulled her slender legs apart and continued to push forward, with smiling eyes and a dark belly.
Nangong Baiye couldn't bear it anymore, so he pushed his neck back hard, fragile and graceful, his body was as bright and cool as jade, his hair lightly outlined the frosty color of the moonlight, numbness overwhelmed his mind, he was a little dizzy and maddening.
She was forced to burst into tears, and her teardrops stuck to her crow-winged eyelashes. She could only mutter in a hoarse voice: "It hurts."
"Be good..." Beiming Liancheng's demon's predatory nature was fully exposed, and he promised without sincerity: "I'll be gentler."
Nangong Baiye was speechless, his fingers left scratches on his back, and his long hair was messy.
Beiming Liancheng's eyes darkened, this person could only be his.
Even if it were, he would never be able to swallow her alive.
It can only be his!
Bloodthirsty red gradually dyed his eyes, and the evil that flew out at that moment made Nangong Baiye tremble. He quickly wanted to get up, but he grabbed his waist with one hand and pressed it down heavily. An unspeakable numbness hit his throat.
A whimpering sound came from deep inside, but it was shattered by the rapid rise and fall of the body.
"You can only be mine." With the last gravity, Beiming Liancheng announced domineeringly in her ears.
Nangong Baiye was drowsily enjoying the numbness left on his body, too lazy to lift a finger.
His Highness was dissatisfied. He stretched out his hand to lift her chin and pursed his resolute mouth into a straight line: "Why don't you answer?"
Nangong Baiye was well aware of her senior brother's monopolistic mentality. If she ignored him, she would definitely be tortured again, and someone might even cut off her food supply.
So, he stretched it out and said, placing it on the man's head and smoothing the hair: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I can only be yours."
"Not sincere." Beiming Liancheng raised a nice eyebrow, and his tone became colder: "Put down your dirty paws."
Nangong Baiye wouldn't let go, and he never tired of challenging the limits of a man's endurance.
In the end, Beiming Liancheng sneered and tormented him for three days without staying.
Every time Nangong Baiye wakes up, she has to move her wrist, which is still tied with a cloth strip. Of course, the quality of the cloth strip is excellent and will not make her feel any discomfort at all.
When she was thirsty, he held her in his arms and fed her water himself.
When you're hungry, just bring a table of food over to make your mouth water.
However, her range of activities can always only be within his reach.
Her senior brother is indeed a pervert!
Nangong Baiye cursed in his heart and kept eating hard, deciding to indulge all his anger in food.
"Look up." A cold, textured voice sounded above the head.
Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows, why are you jealous that her food tastes better than his?
Beiming Liancheng took a white handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth for her, almost returning to the standard mode of raising pets.
Nangong Baiye wondered if he was just waiting to fatten her up so that she could be used as food and drinks.
"Don't roll your eyes." The big palm placed on her waist used force like punishment.
Nangong Baiye felt that his life was beyond words.
"I'm going to wash your paws later. Do you want to eat candied fruits or peach blossom cakes?" Beiming Liancheng was particularly embarrassed when he said this!
He simply knew that she couldn't refuse.
"Come on." Nangong Baiye yawned and hugged the man's waist with his backhand.
Beiming Liancheng knew that she was full, so he picked her up, threw her into the warm pool, and fished her out again!
In recent days, Nangong Baiye has become accustomed to being "cooked" by her senior brother, but the fact that she imagines herself as a dumpling every day makes her a little unhappy!
Beiming Liancheng didn't care about "Dumpling"'s thoughts, ah no, he didn't care about Nangong Baiye's thoughts. He wiped the person in his arms, flicked his robe, and walked to the place with the best sunset.
As the dusk light fell, Nangong Baiye lay comfortably on her exclusive wicker chair. Well... she was one step closer to living a pig life.
Of course she didn't give up her essential job...stealing!
It's just that robbing tombs is too unchallenging now. When those Zongzi saw the man behind her, they immediately turned around and ran away, but they forgot that there was someone behind them, and they jumped and fell into a pile.
His senior brother just bullied people for not being able to walk, and said with a half-smile, "If you can walk, I will spare you."
After hearing this, the zongzi curled their lips and burst into tears!
People all over the world know that they can only jump but not walk!
This man deliberately rubbed salt into their wounds!
Finally, the rice dumplings all learned the lesson.
Knowing which tomb she was going to rob, she told her in advance and the whole family moved!
The reason is to hide from a certain His Highness.
Sigh... Nangong Baiye sighed. Her senior brother had this ability. Wherever he went, there were thousands of empty tombs in the alleys...
Thinking of this, Nangong Baiye glanced sideways at the face close at hand. The sharp-edged profile was as delicate as an ice sculpture. It was cold and aloof, as if he had been looked up to by others since he was born.
"Want it?" Catching her gaze, Beiming Liancheng put down the glass in his hand and raised his thin lips towards her.
Nangong Baiye didn't squirm like other women, she yawned, her long legs were slightly crossed, and her toes were pretty white: "It won't take a while, I'm still digesting it now."
Beiming Liancheng looked at her long legs on his lap and simply picked her up.
She was originally quite pretty, but she looked a little petite in her arms. He could wrap one hand around her waist, and his amber eyes were like broken gems in the world under the dusk, carrying a
The evil bewitchment is extremely beautiful.
Nangong Baiye looked at it and couldn't help it. She leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"Huh?" His deep voice was obviously hoarse, and it was so deep that it made people's hearts tremble.
Nangong Baiye didn't mean that: "I just want to kiss you."
Beiming Liancheng held her in his arms: "Then don't recruit me."
"Senior brother, we should communicate more." Nangong Baiye felt that his tone was particularly sincere.
Beiming Liancheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I also think we should communicate more..."
Nangong Baiye knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw his expression, and said helplessly: "I'm talking about language communication."
Beiming Liancheng glanced at her, as if he had given up on what had just happened, and turned around to continue admiring his sunset like a noble prince.
Only then did Nangong Baiye eat the refreshments at hand with peace of mind. As he was eating, he heard his voice faintly announce: "A while has passed."
Nangong Baiye:......
Forget it, let it go, I like it anyway.
Nangong Baiye sat on him and responded to his kiss, with a slight smile on his lips and long hair, like a charm that seduces people in the middle of the night.
Beiming Liancheng held her waist, enjoying her initiative like an emperor. When she kissed his Adam's apple, he picked her up and walked into the layers of curtains...
But at times like this, someone always breaks in!
"Mother, mother..." Nangong Xiaomiao hesed, dragging a big package and pushing open the door of the bedroom with her little hands.
Nangong Baiye could clearly see that at that moment, her senior brother's handsome face turned dark.
I couldn't help but want to laugh, and hugged my son: "Classmate Xiaomiao, you showed up at the right time."
"I'm here to give money to my mother." Nangong Xiaomiao stretched out her little paws to open the package, and Guangyao Liuli said, "I collected these from the palace."
Hei Si followed him expressionlessly. Hearing these words, he didn't show any expression, although every time he looted one, he had to find something else to make up for it.
"Mom, I think I have stolen almost everything in the palace. Can you leave the throne to Daddy?" Nangong Xiaomiao untied the small crown that the emperor wore on her head and breathed a big sigh of relief.
Hei Si stood up automatically and pulled up his hair for him.
Before Nangong Baiye could speak, Beiming Liancheng spoke, with a lukewarm tone: "If you become the emperor, you can have the world's gold, silver and jewelry..."
Nangong Xiaomiao started to bite her fingers, feeling slightly shaken.
Nangong Baiye knew that her senior brother had begun to use his ability to hit a snake seven inches away again.
Sure enough, Beiming Liancheng slowly dusted off the non-existent dust on his fingertips and said: "When you grow up, the ministers in the court will arrange many outstanding-looking people for you to choose from."
Nangong Xiaomiao stopped worrying, packed up those things, turned around and walked towards Chaoyang Palace!
However, Hei Si frowned and his face darkened. Although he was displeased, he did not show it. He even bowed to Beiming Liancheng thoughtfully before leaving the Demon Palace with a paralyzed face...
That night, the Huang Dynasty issued an unwritten rule.
However, any minister who sends someone to the palace, whether it is a woman or a man, as long as he is good-looking, he will not be allowed to enter!
Some ministers still didn't know what was going on, so they ran to the Chaoyang Palace to report: "Master Si, please give me an idea. The emperor is still young. When he grows up, he will always need someone to take care of him. What if he doesn't have anyone around him to take care of him?"
OK, who issued this edict? It makes no sense."
The young master of the Hei family was feeding the little man porridge with a small silver spoon. When he heard the words of the cabinet minister, he slowly gave the cabinet minister only one word: "I."
"Ah?" The cabinet minister is also confused. Who is really in charge of the court now? If Master Si hadn't agreed, who would have been brave enough to announce such news.
But the cabinet minister was loyal. He felt that doing so was not in line with the rules of his ancestors. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and continued to propose: "How about waiting until the emperor is older to discuss this matter..."
"Not convinced?" Hei Si put down the silver spoon in his hand, with a tigerish expression on his face: "Then let's duel!"
The cabinet minister is not talking, so why ask him to say something?
How much he wanted to catch Lao Hei and ask him how he raised his son. A man from a martial arts family had the nerve to talk about a duel with a scholar like him!!!
Shameless! Too shameless!
"Hei Xiaosi, stop bullying him, he's almost crying." Nangong Xiaomiao was eating and didn't forget to take the time to speak.
Hei Si glanced at him: "What? You really want to play with other people?"
"Not at all..." Nangong Xiaomiao thinks it's pretty good now. He throws the boys and girls out to play with every day, but: "Daddy said, someone good-looking will come over."
Hei Si frowned and didn't say anything. He just put a piece of lettuce on the child's plate.
Nangong Xiaomiao ate seriously, biting one end of the lettuce with great effort, biting one after another, very well-behaved.
The cabinet ministers saw it and were very pleased that their emperor was sensible.
Looking at it like this, that edict should be invalid.
Well, this would give him the opportunity to send his granddaughter to study with him.
Sure enough, the next day.
A pink and tender girl came to the Chaoyang Palace. She was wearing a light pink skirt and a small cloak. She was quite tall and knew the rules. She was more educated and sensible than ordinary children.
After Nangong Xiaomiao looked her up and down, she didn't look at her a second time and continued to play with her black pearls.
The girl also felt that the emperor who was younger than herself was very boring. She came not for her, but for...
"Brother Si, what are you doing? You look like you are having fun." The girl ran towards Hei Si who was reviewing the memorial.
Obviously, Hei Si knew this girl. After all, they were from aristocratic families in the capital, and they drank and had banquets.
Hei Si is the most capable among the children of this group of aristocratic families. In terms of means, worth, looks, and momentum, even those who are three or four years older than him must listen to the words of this young master of the Hei family.
Those little ladies liked to pester him even more, but they were just a little afraid of him, so they didn't dare to get too close.
Now that she had a chance to be alone, the little girl from the cabinet minister's family naturally wanted to get close to Hei Si.
Nangong Xiaomiao watched her milling around in front of the desk, and walked over with her black pearl in her arms, with a smile on her lips: "Hei Xiaosi didn't play, he was busy. He can only rest after he finishes his work.
"
The little girl didn't talk to Nangong Xiaomiao, but came around, put her little hand on Hei Si's arm, and shook it back and forth: "Brother Si..."
Hei Si just sat there and continued grading.
Nangong Xiaomiao saw that one of them was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, so she stopped talking.
My mother said that you should not disturb others when they are busy.
Although Nangong Xiaomiao is a naughty child, her tutor is first-rate.
Feeling bored and not noisy, I touched my pockets, threw the boys and girls out, and started playing hide-and-seek in the yard.
It was almost noon when Hei Si ordered someone to bring him back for a meal.
Nangong Xiaomiao sat on her own little wooden chair, her lotus-like legs swinging back and forth.
Hei Si looked at his hands and saw that they were clean. Without saying anything, he took the bowl and started feeding him.
Nangong Xiaomiao opened her small mouth in time, squinted her amber eyes, chewed the rice for a while, turned her head to look at the boys and girls outside, smiled on her little face, turned her head again, and ate the rice from the black spoon.
meal.
The girl was sitting at the same table with them. Looking at this scene, there was a little sarcasm in her voice: "The emperor can't even eat by himself? There is Brother Si to feed."
Nangong Xiaomiao was fine and continued to eat his food.
Hei Si's eyes immediately sank, and something seemed to be gathering little by little under his eyes.
Especially when the child took the spoon and dug out the rice bit by bit, a cold icy glow condensed in his black eyes as deep as an ancient well.
That girl just couldn't understand that brother Si, who was praised by everyone, was so kind to someone, regardless of whether he was the emperor or not, she just hated that child.
I thought to myself that he would definitely not be able to hold chopsticks by himself, so he let Brother Si feed him like this.
Humph, look at Brother Si, how will he eat if he doesn't care about him anymore?
But what she didn't expect was that Nangong Xiaomiao actually knew the etiquette at the table very well. His small body was very upright, as if he was born with it, and he carried indescribable nobility. Every move he made was very handsome.
The little girl gritted her teeth, and the unhappiness in her heart became more and more obvious. She hated people doing better than her in some aspects, even when eating!
So children are still very naive.
In the evening, after dinner, Nangong Xiaomiao packed up his clothes, wiped his black pearls one by one, put them on the shelf, then opened his arms and let Hei Xiaosi take him to take a bath.
When the cabinet minister met, Xiao Liu frowned: "Brother Si, you can't pamper the emperor like this. My father said that the emperor will have to take care of many things in the future. You pamper him now,
What will happen when he doesn’t know how to do anything anymore? Or is it that the emperor himself doesn’t know how to wash?”
Nangong Xiaomiao had a smile in her big eyes. She didn't let Hei Xiaosi hug her. She took her own clothes and towel and walked into the barrier. After a while, she washed herself clean.
Her black hair is messy, and she looks like a little vampire in the comics.
He had been lethargic recently, and after taking a bath, he looked like he was swaying to sleep. He had a fluffy nightgown draped around him, holding a big black pearl in his hand, rubbing his eyes, and staggering when he walked.
Hei Xiaosi helped the child in time and walked to the dragon bed...
"No way, the emperor is so old, he still needs to be coaxed to sleep?" The little girl chuckled, but she felt that this child was extremely arrogant. If it weren't for the fact that he was the emperor, Brother Si would definitely hate it.