Chapter 343 (1/2)
At hunting time, the banquet hall was empty, with only three figures left.
One, as usual, was lying on the sofa, his legs overlapping, and his soft, light brown hair covered his brows and eyes. The other is the twin's brother, noveler. I don't know if it's a brilliant illusion. This little guy seems to be a bit tall. Before wearing a white shirt, he was a bit childish, but now he is a bit more young and tough, and the shallow nest on the clavicle is more sexy.
He sat in a dark red high back chair, with long fingers and protruding bony joints, holding a glass with only a little bit of red wine liquid, looking bored.
Since the attic incident, noveler's state has become more decadent than his brother's, and he is not interested in anything. To the surprise of all brothers, this guy is not ”picky”.
The last time they played too much, the twins were punished by Van drow for a month's animal congestion. The brothers living in Enfield castle took turns to become the little devil's vent toys. That September was definitely the darkest and most collapsed period for the brothers.
Noveler has become ”good”, and zmish also feels a little boring in a person's teasing. He stays in the room all day and doesn't know what is playing. However, the twins finally stopped, and the brothers were relieved.
The teenager looked at the glass in the light of the luster, seems to be in a trance.
A hand suddenly came across and pressed on the other side of the cup.
The instinctive consciousness of the body made noveler grasp the glass in his hand and pull it towards his side. The other party didn't expect that he would snatch the things back. One of them didn't notice and fell into his arms.
It was not until the dark hair spread on his thigh that the boy really woke up. His delicate face, as delicate as a rose, showed a trace of tension. ”Sister -”
Lin Lang converged her surprised look, laughed, and lay down. Her ankle long hair slid down the gap between the boy's legs and meandered on the bright red carpet, like the darkness in the blood It's dense and chaotic. It's bound to the creatures she's confused.
”What do you think? So distracted? ”
A familiar dialogue, but a protagonist.
Lin Lang stretched out his hand, playing with the dark green ribbon around his neck, feeling cold.
”Is this wine still awake?”
Noveler shook his head hesitantly.
”What is that?” She turned to her side and picked up the cherries from the fruit tray. After cleaning, the smooth red skin was stained with crystal clear water.
The young man was staring at her eating, and her bright red lips became wet and soaked, wrapped in a thick layer of honey.
”Here you are.”
Her long, pointed scarlet fingernails, with the thin stems of cherries, held them in mid air and reached his lips.
Feeding action naturally reveals a trace of intimacy.
Noveler did not hesitate to open his mouth and bite. With a sound of Zi, the bright red and sweet □ exploded, and some of the juice immediately splashed.
”Noveler --”
the elder sister on her lap frowned, cherry juice dripped on her cheeks and ears, and her pale skin bloomed with gorgeous flowers.
”What are you doing? Why don't you give it to my sister
She twisted his waist soft flesh, ”how, see sister so embarrassed, you are happy?”
Noveler suddenly took the other side of her face and leaned over, with a thick shadow creeping from her chin to the end of her eyes.
On the face, the wet, cold and greasy things were swimming slowly, as if holding a solemn ceremony.
He hooked the tip of his tongue, and bit by bit he twisted the cherry juice back.
The ribbon of the young man's neckline fell slowly to her neck.
The young man lying on the sofa opened his eyes.
”No nonsense, noveler. You make your sister itchy She tried to push away the vampire who was dormant in the blood vessel. The palm of her hand touched his chest, and she was held tightly by her ankle.
Blood clan is no temperature, noveler's whole body is cold like ice, cold.
”Sister, don't move. Noveler will clean it up for you.”
He buried himself in the woman's neck, his voice hoarse and dry. Emerald like bright eyes covered with a light blood mist, the fragrance between hair seduced him, gradually turned into a sign before eating, vertical pupil.
Lin Lang sensed the danger.
”Noveler.”
Cold voice in the confusion of the nerve hard to pierce a hole.
Noveler was in a fit, lifting half his face from his thick black hair.
The symbol of unknown pupil slightly narrowed, treacherous and indifferent, not much patience in it.
Sertate, with his head in his hands, dropped his eyes on the chandelier in the ceiling, and his tone was always casual. ”Aren't you going to be on stage the day after tomorrow? Don't read the script and recite the lines? ”
Lin Lang was attracted, ”on stage?”
The sudden interruption made noveler extremely unhappy, but he still maintained a kind of elegant demeanor towards his beloved elder sister. The anger in his vertical pupil gradually subsided, and he became the delicate boy who was harmless to people and animals. ”Yes, a famous drama. On the twelfth night, it is about the adventures of twin brothers and sisters.””Twin brother and sister?” Lin Lang picked her eyebrows and asked excitedly, ”does Xi Xi want to dress up as a woman?”
The twin brother's gem green eyes swept through the deep haze, and in a flash returned to normal. In another way, he replied, ”my brother lost his bet.”
”Poo --”
Lin Lang couldn't help laughing, half of her fingers covered her red lips, and her eyes were rippling with light, ”that must have made him angry.”
The younger brother's character is even more jumping off than his brother's, which is the most troublesome existence among the 13 brothers. Although his appearance is feminine, the twins are quite disgusted to be praised as a girl, let alone put on the dress and make-up voluntarily.
Noveler looked at her, slowly released his hand, and sat up straight again. He fingered the cuffs. ”A good actor can't choose a role, male or female.”
Insipid tone lurks the danger of extreme depression, waiting for the fire to ignite at any time.
Naturally, Lin Lang would not be the first fool to be burned. With the sound of her skirt rubbing, she slightly sidetracked her spine and faced him.
The gesture of invisible intimacy really pleased the twin brother. His estranged eyebrows softened and his hand was put on the elder sister's waist. ”Does that sister want to see noveler's rehearsal?”