The sharp teeth rubbed against the neck, bringing an indescribable numbness, especially when the tip of the tongue licked the left ear. The numb and itchy feeling made Nangong Baiye tremble and the strength in his hands loosened. .
At that moment, the whole horse lost control and then rushed into the depths of the woods!
In that large bush, there was a ditch that was as deep as a person's height.
The two men, one strong and the other cold, rolled off the horse without giving in to each other, and half of their bodies were submerged in the water.
The water was melted snow, and the water temperature was extremely cold.
Nangong Baiye couldn't bear it anymore, so he got out of the ditch. The surroundings were dark and the white mist blocked his eyes, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Before she could say a word, she was pulled over by a huge force and pressed hard against the tree trunk next to the ditch.
Then Beiming Liancheng pressed behind her, and she could feel the man's strong chest pressed against her back. Then a black-gloved hand reached out to her chest and tore her breasts open with a squeak. The riding outfit was pulled from her shoulders to her wrists, and her right hand holding the exorcism knife was tied.
The handle of the exorcism knife was sandwiched between Nangong Baiye's fingers, shining faintly...
Beiming Liancheng laughed, his whole body perfectly blending into the darkness around him. He stretched out his hand and rubbed her lips, his magical eyes were tempting, and his handsome face moved in inch by inch...
Nangong Baiye frowned and wanted to turn his head away, but he pinched his chin with one hand: "What are you hiding from?"
"I'm adjusting the angle so that it's easier for you, senior brother, to bite me." Nangong Baiye raised his chin, and under the corner of his left eye, a teardrop bewitched and seduced him.
"Ha..." The man's hoarse and low voice was like a cat's paw, lingering in people's hearts, seducing them: "So good?" He freed up a black-gloved hand, opened his mouth, bit it off, and spat it out. Standing aside, he then gently stroked her smooth, silk-like neck with his calloused fingertips, as if he was checking whether his food was fresh enough.
Nangong Baiye looked at his hands tied above his head angrily: "I have been tied like this by my senior brother, can't I be good?"
"So you like this tune." Beiming Liancheng pressed it against her forehead with an evil look on his face, and the smooth dagger slowly slid down her long and white neck, making her feel a little itchy and her throat was soft. It scrolled a bit.
The smile on Beiming Liancheng's lips deepened: "It seems, senior brother, I should have tied you up earlier and trained you properly. Well, senior brother was too derelict in what he did before."
"No, no, no, senior brother, you should maintain the free-range policy you had before!" Nangong Baiye answered the words smoothly, and his appearance was also lovable, with a smile and bent eyes.
Beiming Liancheng also laughed, but there was no warmth in his smile: "You don't want me to care about you?"
"Senior brother." Nangong Baiye looked at him with clear eyes and raised his chin: "Can we tell you directly, where did I offend you?"
Just when she said this, Beiming Liancheng felt blood rushing to his head. This graceful and thin body was pure and demonic, with a disguised fatal temptation.
That was an irresistible temptation for him living in darkness...
Well, where does he start?
Nangong Baiye was tied so hard that he couldn't move his hands. He rubbed his head uncomfortably, and his soft hair brushed against his fingers.
Beiming Liancheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and rubbed the long hair on the back of her head, forcing her to raise her head. His hot and sexy breath hit her face, his hot and flexible lips pressed tightly against hers, and his extremely aggressive tongue touched her. She grinds it around in her mouth, sucks and licks...,
After Nangong Baiye was stunned, he quickly reacted. His first reaction was to bend his long legs and kick him on the knees.
Bang!
Her long legs were pressed down by fingers wearing black gloves. Beiming Liancheng held her calves and pressed her body forward a little more!
"Junior sister, do you know what the consequences will be if you don't behave? Huh?" Wisps of beautiful silver threads leaked from the side of his mouth. He didn't know whether it was hers or his. It was indulgent and lustful. He bit her lip. , raised his big hand slightly, and buckled her restless long legs around his waist!
This, this posture... is too that.
Nangong Baiye bit her pale thin lips in embarrassment. The object that was a symbol of man underneath was hot and hot against her, so hot that she could feel his shape.
As if he was aware of her embarrassment, Beiming Liancheng smiled lowly, and sent all the seductive and low laughter into Nangong Baiye's small mouth through the lips of the two of them, and his big palm seemed to be kind. While supporting her, he pushed his waist hard against her. The heat from the close contact made Nangong Baiye shudder violently through the clothes between them.
The most delicate place that had never been invaded by a foreign object was suddenly pressed like this, making Nangong Baiye, who had always been cold and lazy, at a loss.
The clear black and white eyes looked at Beiming Liancheng, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly like feathers, making those who looked at it feel itchy.
Beiming Liancheng smiled evilly and turned her around, pressing her hard against the tree. Then, he pressed close to her, elegantly lifting her long hair with his fingertips, and biting her earlobe with his teeth.
Nangong Baiye suddenly let out a startled moan. She closed her eyes. There was a cold and wet tree stump on her chest, and behind her was the man's unstoppable heat.
The feeling of ice and fire made her struggle hard to get rid of this feeling of weightlessness. However, in this position, she was pressed on the tree trunk, with Beiming Liancheng behind her. Her twisting and struggling directly stimulated the man!
At the beginning, Beiming Liancheng just wanted to teach her a lesson and let her understand that he was the soul she raised.
Things are getting a little out of control now.
However, he enjoyed this kind of loss of control.
He is not human and cannot learn to deal with hypocrisy.
He liked to see her trembling, as if fine porcelain had been cut bit by bit, revealing its broken beauty.
Her skin was dyed with a light pink color, and even the extremely dark Mutsuko was dyed with a layer of moisture, making her look even more coquettish.
It's so beautiful.
However, when she closes her eyes, she feels very fragile, as if she is a fragile glass doll.
Beiming Liancheng smiled evilly, and his narrow red phoenix eyes couldn't help but shine with another beautiful light.
He thought about how she would react if he kissed her back?
The thin lips moved down, and the sharp teeth bit through the obstructive clothes, leaving hot marks on her spine!
"Don't touch that..." Nangong Baiye felt that even his fingertips were numb, and his voice was breathless and slightly weak: "Don't..."
Beiming Liancheng leaned down and bit her neck very roughly, but did not hurt her. He let out a deep smile in his throat: "You seem to like it very much, ha..."
"Otherwise, let me go. If I touch you like this, you will also like it very much." Nangong Baiye laughed evilly and carelessly.
Beiming Liancheng smiled and refused: "No, I think this posture is good." After saying this, his thin lips fell down again, and they were printed on her spine again.
"Senior brother... you..." Only then did Nangong Baiye feel that the man was a little different from usual. Before, he only wanted to suck her dry. What was he doing now? He had gone too far. Damn it!
Nangong Baiye is a theoretical person. Although she is full of scorn all day long, she is actually very naive when it comes to love between men and women. If she is really like Beiming Liancheng, she definitely won't be able to do it.
Beiming Liancheng is a complete and utter practicalist.
Just touch it!
He kissed her elegantly without restraint, and roughly ravaged the body beneath him.
Nangong Baiye could only bite her lips tightly and lean back. Beiming Liancheng's arms hugged her from behind, supporting her firmly and forcefully.
Her whole body was weak and her hands were tied by clothes. The only support was Beiming Liancheng.
She had no choice but to passively accept all the abuse.
She thought what vampires liked most was to bite a woman hard and fatally at the moment she was in love.
But he also said that he is not a vampire.
She could faintly hear the slight sound of horse hooves splashing, and the bushes and shades of trees shielded them well. However, the panicked sound of horse hooves still came from a distance, stirring up the deepest nerves in her vague consciousness.
.
The more taboo it is, the sweeter and more exciting it is.
But he was still whispering in her ear: "Afraid of being seen, huh? By closing your mouth so tightly, are you trying to protect yourself like a jade for someone?"
"That's embarrassing..." Nangong Baiye's ears turned red, her consciousness became more and more trance-like, and her breathing became sweeter and sweeter. Her long curly chestnut hair hung down on the side of her face. Almost no part of her clothes was intact, and her hands were tied.
Pressed against the tree trunk, it is full of a sense of abstinence, like a beautiful pet that has been overused.
Beiming Liancheng stood behind her, buried his head in her neck, and began to rub her fair skin along the delicate waistline with his big hands.
His nails unknowingly turned black, the kind of splash of ink that symbolizes sin.
His long hair was coated with a layer of silver light, scattered on the black robe, looking spotless and as white as a god.
It is both good and evil, fascinating and fascinating.
"Junior sister, give me your soul, okay?"
He responded with a hoarse and fine-lined moan, and her whole body went limp in his arms.
This person was originally very naughty and slender, but when he softens like this, a normal person can't help but get angry!
Beiming Liancheng suddenly hugged her tightly from behind, stretched out his hand to hold her chin and forced her to raise her head, exposing her fragile neck, and then kissed her inch by inch.
A swish sound!
Nangong Baiye broke away from the binding on his hands and attacked his belly without a trace of fat...
A message to readers: The word count for the third update has been added. Happy New Year to everyone. Hug them all and chew them. I love you and good night~