Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 352: 352. The Vampire's Ex-Girlfriend (19)

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There are brilliant wild chrysanthemums piled up on the banks of the Thames, and a few mallard ducks use their tails to cut through the calm water surface, rippling beautiful light.

"Snapped-"

The sound of the window opening woke Lin Lang up.

She grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands and pushed hard.

The man paused, his soft and cold lips still stuck together, his bright red eyes moved down slightly, catching her trembling black eyelashes.

"What's wrong?" he said.

The lips were pressed tightly together, and the moisture of his voice was wet between the lips and teeth, so blurred that it was almost inaudible.

"Someone."

She reminded in a low voice.

"so what?"

He lightly bit the woman's plump, rosy lower lip.

"Be, be seen."

Compared to her usual neatness, she was a little cramped, her eyes wandering.

This detail made the sweetness of his taste soar.

The vampire's fangs brushed against her cheek, but did not pierce the skin.

Lin Lang heard Xixi Suso's voice, and looked up. The man was unbuttoning the suit on his upper body with one hand. It was very slow and pleasing to the eye.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Lang stared at him defensively.

There was a bit of playfulness in the depths of the man's blood-red eyes, and he explained it more slowly this time, as if it was specially for her to see.

When the last button broke free, Lin Lang let out an exclamation, and was dragged into the dark world by the man. The suit jacket was thrown over the head, covering the two of them, leaving only a slight gap to let in the light from outside.

Lin Lang clearly heard his undulating breathing, slightly heavy.

She felt a little uncomfortable and turned her head away, and was fixed back by the man's hand.

He rubbed the periphery of the rose garden with his fingertips, and he was not in a hurry to enter, but said, "Do you want to know what bad things I did that night after you passed out?"

Lin Lang frowned slightly, "You said it was a bad thing, do you think I would want to know?"

Fanzhuo lowered his head, his nose felt cold, and he pressed against each other.

"You'll want to know."

His other hand brushed the delicate pendant next to the woman's ear, and inserted it obliquely into the black hair.

"... baby, my Kaka."

In the pitch-black space, the ice-blue pupils showed a slight smile.

"Quick, call Daddy. Daddy will kiss you."

"You... uh..."

Words were swallowed into another cold lips.

The other party's kissing method this time is gentle, and he also abides by the rules of consideration, and he has brought out the demeanor of a knight to the fullest.

Except without asking her opinion.

The woman struggled a few times at first, but they were all ruthlessly suppressed. She gradually lost the strength to resist, and fell softly on the aggressor's chest, and slowly moved the hand grabbing his collar to her waist.

She unconsciously tightened it, and the ironed shirt was torn into a mess.

Van Gogh condoned this imperfection.

The next day, when the bright thin light of the morning fell on the riverside, the Empire's parliament was caught off guard by a storm.

The leader of the Liberal Party got out of the same carriage as the female negotiator of the Conservative Party.

Still whispering in a low voice, the communication is too close.

The old Earl Raymond rubbed his eyelids, thinking he had fallen asleep.

Although the rumors of these two people were all over the world, and Lilith was often not afraid of dying to tease people, but the man always put on a calm and indifferent appearance, which made them feel that it would be a blasphemy to the noble character of the Earl.

"Lilith, what's going on with you?"

The old Earl Louis hurried to ask the person concerned, and the old guy next to him quickly raised his ears, for fear that he would miss the most important plot.

The old man said seriously, "Did he threaten you? Don't be afraid, just speak out."

Lin Lang supported the old earl's arm and walked forward slowly. Hearing this, he was very surprised, "Why do you think it was he who threatened me, not your best assistant who threatened him? You have to know how many beautiful ladies Work hard to win the favor of Earl Ventrue, isn't it good that Lilith gave you a face?"

What I said was an understatement, without any consideration for the acceptance of others.

Louis had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

And old Raymond gave the female warrior a thumbs up when his old partner couldn't see it.

The members were keenly aware that there had been slight changes in today's parliamentary seats. The earl, known as the parliamentary dawn, crossed over the usual seats and calmly sat down next to the female congressmen. His actions sparked murmurs among MPs, and numerous speculations focused on the handsome couple.

"What were you talking to Mr. Lewis just now? You seem to be mad at him?"

The man flipped through the documents on his lap casually, looking for information casually.

I haven't heard an answer for a long time.

He opened his eyelids to look at the person, who was looking at him with one hand resting on his leg, with one side of her hair tucked into her ear, revealing a bright-colored pigeon's blood ruby earring, and the shape of a teardrop It is to soften this soul-stirring beauty.

"Why, you really want to know?"

The beautiful little bastard fluttered the corners of her lips, teasing him with a half-smile.

He tapped his fingers on the snow-white title page.

"I wonder if you'll tell me?"

Lin Lang shook the earrings on both sides, she looked like an innocent little girl, and promised with a smile, "Of course, I know everything about my little lover."

The other party's fingertips touching the file gave a pause.

Little lover, a word that is very common among human beings, but very strange to him.

Weird and fresh.

What made him even more puzzled was that the intimacy between the two was almost a matter of course, a bit similar to a kiss to make love in a novel, holding hands and hugging became a matter of course.

But the blood of the blood race has always been cold, and it can't be warmed up.

—he was very conscious of it.

"What are you thinking?"

The woman's fingers flitted across his face.

The man's lips were pale, and he smiled slightly, "I've never been a lover before, so I'm thinking about how to please you."

Hearing these words, the old Earl Raymond shook his shoulders and got goosebumps all over his body.

Lin Lang stretched out her hand again.

He raised his eyebrows in doubt, as if asking questions.

"You're stupid, you're trying to please me." She grabbed the man's palms and pressed them together, then separated her fingers, slipped into his fingers like fish, and interlocked tightly.

The enemies of the two opposing camps showed a wave of affection in full view.

The members expressed a little pain in their hearts.

What broke their hearts even more was yet to come.

The cause of the incident was that the indifferent Lord Earl said something like this is not good for you and has a bad influence.

The eavesdropping members nodded frequently.

As expected of their soul leader, even if they are in love, they are rational and not bound by personal relationships. This spirit is worthy of their study and admiration.

Immediately afterwards, the Earl calmly put his interlocked hands into the pockets of his suit pants. He did not let go of them during the meeting, and even used his poor left hand to hold a pen and write.

MP: "..."

What about rationality

Once the meeting was over, Lin Lang once again became synonymous with confidante.

On the way back to Enfield, the two were riding in the same carriage, and Lin Lang found a comfortable place in the man's arms. The other party was very uncomfortable at first, but he couldn't resist those lovely and pitiful eyes.

I thought that the lovers after confirming the relationship should be sticky, but this law doesn't work on the Earl. He hugged Lin Lang while thinking about the World Pavilion. Dozens of documents were stacked beside the long legs, some were written, some were manuscripts, and the man carefully flipped through the pages.

Lin Lang tugged at his collar, sleeves, and hair, but after he glanced at it, he ignored it.

Later, the lover's tired look finally aroused the dissatisfaction of the Earl. He patted her on the shoulder and motioned to sit up straight.

Lin Lang deliberately played against him, and as soon as he corrected her, she became even more skewed, staggering here and there, just not following his wishes.

Unable to straighten her waistline no matter what, the man simply gave up, it was too much effort to compete with an immature little girl. So he put him in his arms again and continued to look at his documents.

"Dear Mr. Politician, I think you seem to have forgotten one thing." Lin Lang said with a smile, "There are still several little guys waiting for my answer at home. How do you announce our relationship to them?"

The two of them didn't return to the castle yesterday, Lin Lang didn't know who got the red balloon in the end.

But this kind of thing is nothing to the earl, he replied lightly, "It doesn't matter, they can't beat me anyway."

Lin Lang rolled her eyes, wrapped her hands around his neck, and gave him a rewarding kiss.

The other party's eyes deepened, and he suddenly drew his hand from the pile of documents, and pointed to the left side of his face.

Lin Lang expressed doubts.

"Here too." He said solemnly, "We must pay attention to the beauty of symmetry."

It was the first time Lin Lang saw such a fresh and refined way of asking for a kiss, she couldn't help laughing, then she half got up, knelt on his lap, and left her own "" on the man's forehead, nose, chin, and ears. Red masterpiece".

"How about it, Miss Lilith's expression of symmetry is okay, right?"

The man hugged Lin Lang's waist, raised his chin, and said slowly, "You are not called symmetrical beauty, but a prank."

Lin Lang laughed again.

Suddenly the carriage bumped, and she fell into Fanzhuo's arms.

The man naturally covered her head with his hands.

The curtain swayed, and subtle golden light shone in.

Lin Lang slightly covered her eyes with her hands, and the man was about to pull down the curtain, but was stopped.

She was lying by the window, watching the scenery at dusk.

"If one day, I am old, I hope to live in a big crystal house. The windows are covered with my favorite Lolimas roses. When I push it away, there is the flowing Thames below. The person I like , sitting by the fireplace and dozing off, he would warmly hug me into his arms and say, old lady, today you are just as beautiful.”

Lin Lang turned her head, the outline was dappled with blurred light.

Contains subtle but deep feelings.

He paused, looking away for the first time.

There was a riot in the cold left chest.