Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

At this moment, Gu Nuoer saw Ye Siming's eyes, as if there were fireworks bursting out.

His eyes were lit up, and the originally blurred eyes had a faint smile.

It seems to be happy from the heart.

Ye Siming had never shown such a defenseless expression.

A little bit of his hair fell on his forehead, wet with the white towel, which faded his sternness.

At this moment, Ye Siming chuckled lightly, with long eyebrows reaching into his temples, with a handsome and deep outline.

There is no cold, cold breath.

Like a really sincere young man.

It is estimated that the medicine of the tenth prince does have a strong effect.

But Ye Siming and Gu Nuo'er didn't know what the specific effect was.

But just now, Ye Siming really felt uncomfortable for a while.

The mind seemed to slow down uncontrollably.

But even so, he still hugged the little guy tightly.

Afraid that she would be in danger at the moment of his negligence.

Until that moment, Gu Nuoer said that he would ignore Yun Linzhou because of him.

This sentence, like some kind of panacea, directly opened his chaotic and fuzzy mind.

It also brings the softness of spring water.

Whether what she said was true or not.

Ye Siming was already satisfied.

Gu Nuo'er turned the white towel over with her little hand and continued to cover Ye Siming's forehead.

She blinked her bright eyes and asked, "Brother Siming, are you feeling better?"

Ye Siming raised his long eyebrows and looked at the little guy who was close at hand.

Their breaths meet each other.

Although Ye Siming had gradually become more awake, he was even more fascinated by the little guy's jet-black eyes.

Gu Nuo'er's immature face in front of him gradually coincided with her thirteen or fourteen-year-old appearance in his memory.

"Brother Siming?" She asked with concern as her red lips parted lightly.

A pair of **** eyes, like the brightest stars.

Seems like a silent invitation.

The long eyelashes were like naughty butterflies, and they fluttered twice, making the teenager want to kiss them.

Ye Siming pressed his eyebrows, and when he opened his eyes again, the little guy had that tender and tender face again.

It was just his hallucination.

But look at her pink lips that close together.

Ye Siming's eyes darkened, and the wolf in his heart was awakened.

Want to bite her.

"Brother Siming! I'm talking to you!" Gu Nuoer complained coyly.

She was deeply suspicious now.

Ten brother's medicine will make people stupid!

Why is Brother Siming patronizing him in a daze?

Shouldn't Aba Aba be drooling in the future?

Gu Nuo'er stretched out a little finger and poked Ye Siming's face.

But he suddenly grabbed his fingertips.

Only then did Gu Nuoer notice it.

Ye Siming's eyes were not as pure as before.

But once again restored the depth and coldness of the past.

But under the blackness in his eyes, it was clearly like a wolf's eyes, shining with a dangerous luster.

The little guy twisted his body silently.

He intends to quietly leave Ye Siming's embrace.

However, he was hugging so tightly!

Because of her twisting, Ye Siming unconsciously licked his thin lips.

"I..." He just opened his mouth.

Then I felt a shadow jump up from the window and jumped to the window sill.

"Yo! What a coincidence, Sister Yu and Brother Wolf are both here!"

Hu greasy was lying on the table sideways, and the big red tail swayed.

Its jet-black claws tugged at its ears twice, and said casually: "Do you know what just happened? There is a slender girl who took me directly... ouch!"

Ye Siming grabbed the white towel and threw it onto Hu Greasy's face accurately.