The supreme cute little lover

Chapter 292 Nosebleeds

After Ye Shaoming comforted the child, he drank mulled wine in the yard. This was probably the first time he drank alcohol since he came to another world.

The wine in the other world is still not the same as the wine in this world, the strength seems to be not high, and one or two sips feel nothing. In the end, Ye Shaoming directly poured cup after cup into his mouth, just like drinking tea.

The child is tossing and turning in the room, and it is past the child's sleeping point. If it was before, the child would have fallen into a sweet dreamland, but today I don't know why, maybe it's because I care about my emotions during the night and day , anyway, it is rare for a child to sleep unsteadily.

The sleeping child frowned, and the child was almost wrinkled into a bun face. His little hands unconsciously scratched in the air, as if trying to grab a life-saving straw. The whole person seemed very disturbed.

If it was normal, Ye Shaoming would definitely not make the child so uneasy, and would be by his side to comfort him gently, until the child fell into a sweet dream again, but at this moment Ye Shaoming was still drinking outside. Boozed up, didn't notice anything unusual about the child at all.

Cold sweat began to break out on the child's forehead, thinly covering his forehead, his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to call for help, but he could only make a weak cry, with infinite panic in his voice.

"Ming...don't...don't eat...Xiaodai, don't..."

I don't know how long this situation lasted, Xiao Dai finally woke up from the nightmare, "Ah!" The scream also successfully attracted the attention of Ye Shaoming who was drinking outside.

After hearing the sound, Ye Shaoming jumped up from the stool reflexively, and rushed to the inner room where he was sleeping at a rocket-like speed, not even caring about the overturned wine bottle.

"Xiaodai, Xiaodai, what's the matter with you?" Ye Shaoming asked anxiously, when he saw the child sitting on the bed with blank eyes, the hair on his forehead was wet and stuck to the front because of the sweat , let the child look so embarrassed, and made his heart skip a beat.

Ye Shaoming hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and hugged the child into his arms, only to realize that the child's body was cold and trembling slightly.

Ye Shaoming cursed himself secretly, and blamed himself more and more, how could he leave the child alone in the inner room to sleep, if he was there, the child would not be like this.

Ye Shaoming blamed himself fiercely, while pulling the quilt to warm the child, and also tried to call the child, although the child would usually be in a daze at every turn, but now such a dull-eyed appearance still makes Ye Shaoming Very worried.

"Xiaodai, Xiaodai, I'm Ming, it's okay, it's okay, Ming is here, don't be afraid." Ye Shaoming repeated the comforting words over and over again, and his big hand gently patted the child's back as usual, Tried to appease him.

At this time, Ye Shaoming realized that his previous self had simply walked into a dead end, and he had a dead end. Even if the child couldn't respond to his feelings, so what, the child was still a child, and he was still the child he loved the most and loved the most. It won't change for any reason at all. If that's the case, why does he need to think so much about what he doesn't have? It's simply looking for abuse by himself.

The child is so cute, cute and innocent. Even if such a child will never understand his feelings and cannot respond to his feelings, but relying on the child's dependence on him, is it possible that someone can snatch the child away from him?

Besides, even if the child doesn't understand, with his ability, can't he be lured to accompany him to do the happiest thing in the world?The child's innocence is obviously very easy to fool, although it seems that he is very wretched, but he believes that as long as the child understands it, he will definitely fall in love with this feeling, and he will not be the same as other couples by then ?

So the previous drinking and the previous heartache were all caused by him Ye Shaoming himself. It is estimated that life is too smooth, so he has nothing to do and finds something to do, which is very flat!

Maybe it was feeling Ye Shaoming's warm embrace, or maybe hearing the gentle words that often rang in his ears, the child finally recovered from the nightmare, and saw Ye Shaoming's familiar face right in front of him. With a handsome face, the child's tears couldn't help but fall down.

This time Ye Shaoming was really frightened, and he wanted to punch himself hard. If he hadn't been thinking about something, and hadn't been with the child in time, how could he have let the child do such a thing Woolen cloth?

Ye Shaoming gently wiped away the child's tears, while comforting him distressedly: "Be good, little boy, don't cry, Ming who is crying is heartbroken, tell Ming what happened?"

"Woooo..." The child turned around and hugged Ye Shaoming's waist tightly, buried his little head in Ye Shaoming's arms, crying loudly.

This is probably the first time that the child cried so thoroughly in his arms like this, which made Ye Shaoming a little at a loss, and could repeat comforting words over and over again.

"Ming, if you don't eat, Xiaodai will be good." The child finally had enough crying, with tears stained on his pitiful smiling face, hiccupping his tears tremblingly, and still said to Ye Shaoming, with tears in his eyes. The trembling sound hit Ye Shaoming's heart directly.

"Hey, I won't eat, I won't eat." Although Ye Shaoming didn't know what kind of dream the child had, but it's right to follow the child's words. The most important thing is to let the child rest assured that he won't cry Yes, otherwise the child's tears are really the best weapon against him.

"Well, Ming doesn't eat Xiaodai, Xiaodai is very obedient." Leaning in Ye Shaoming's arms, Xiaodai continued tremblingly.

Ye Shaoming really wanted to know what kind of nightmare the child had. Could it be that in the child's dream, he turned into a monster who wanted to eat the child?

Thinking about it this way, the black thread climbed onto Ye Shaoming's forehead dedicatedly, why should he be so unreliable, in case he becomes synonymous with monsters in the hearts of children in the future, he will not be able to find it even if he cries man.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to remove the image of a man-eating monster from the child's mind.

However, before Ye Shaoming had time to implement his plan, he suddenly felt the child writhing in his arms, and waves of heat flowed from his heart to his whole body, and went straight to his lower abdomen.

Ye Shaoming's eyes suddenly became dark, and the tense feeling in his lower abdomen made him almost collapse, so he hurriedly stopped the child's unconscious ignition.

"Xiaodai, be good, don't mess around." Ye Shaoming's voice became a little hoarse and deep, and he clasped the child's shoulders with his big hands, pulling the distance between the child and himself, because he really couldn't guarantee that he was feeling Can he still control the child's body temperature?

"Ming, it hurts..." The child's soft voice came weakly, combined with the pitiful tone, Ye Shaoming became nervous in an instant, and even lost his previous charming thoughts, he hurriedly checked child's body.

"Little boy, tell Ming where it hurts?" Ye Shaoming stared nervously at the child, fearing that the child would still be injured, and even more afraid that he just clamped the child's shoulders and made him cry, so he finally let the child lean on it. in his arms.

"Ming, it hurts..." The child couldn't tell what it was like, so he could only look at Ye Shaoming with watery eyes begging for help, hoping that the omnipotent Ye Shaoming in his heart could help him solve this discomfort a feeling of.

Ye Shaoming was also anxious, but he couldn't let himself show it. He could only coax the child to tell the specific pain point carefully and patiently. When Ye Shaoming got the specific answer, he felt a bang in his head, The inside exploded, blank, and my head was still buzzing and unable to function normally.

"Ming, it hurts..." The child yelled like this for the third time, but found that Ye Shaoming hadn't moved at all, and felt a little dissatisfied. His small mouth pouted slightly, and he took the initiative to grab Ye Shaoming's big hand and put it on his chest. Where it hurts, I muttered in my mouth: "Touch, touch..."

In the child's impression, as long as it is a painful place, it will not hurt anymore if Ye Shaoming touches it for him. The child who is used to relying on Ye Shaoming has never thought that maybe touching it by himself will not hurt. Knowing that the child is so dependent on him, Ye Shaoming really doesn't know whether he should be happy or be embarrassed.

Ye Shaoming, who finally came back to his senses, felt the heat and rumble rushing into his mind, and his nose was even itchy and hot.

"Ah, Ming...Ming...bleeding..." The child was startled by the bright red liquid that suddenly dripped into his palm, then raised his head and saw two bright red marks under Ye Shaoming's nose, I couldn't help but panic, and I didn't care about the pain I was still feeling, and I was so anxious that I was about to cry.

Ye Shaoming was woken up by the cry of the child, and only then realized that he had a shameful nosebleed. That's right, Ye Shaoming had a nosebleed, a very useless nosebleed.

What a shame!Still in front of the child, he was ashamed to face others!

But fortunately, there are only him and the child here, and the child will definitely not think of the reason for his nosebleed.

Ye Shaoming was secretly annoyed and embarrassed, but when he saw the child was anxious and about to cry, he immediately put all his emotions behind him, concentrated on comforting the child, and got out of bed to wash it. It was not until the flow stopped that he returned to the child's side.

"Ming, it's bleeding." Xiaodai looked at Ye Shaoming tearfully, with worry and fear in his voice.

Ye Shaoming knew that the child would understand slowly, so he didn't urge him, and continued to ask after a while: "Little Dai, does it still hurt?"

He never thought that the child would be in that kind of pain, so he had a nosebleed in embarrassment. Now that he realized it, Ye Shaoming was so excited that he died.

This is the first time for a child, and it is definitely worth remembering.

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