Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuoer puffed out her cheeks and hesitated.

"But……"

Ye Siming said decisively: "No but, you have to believe me, the soldiers will not be frozen. Now that you have entered the city, you will have enough charcoal fire and firewood."

Gu Nuoer felt that what he said was reasonable.

She stared at Ye Siming for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Ye Siming reached out and took off her helmet.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and chuckle: "You're comfortable wearing it?"

Gu Nuo'er's black hair turned into a small tug, looking playful and cute.

She parted her hair and pouted, "Apart from being a bit heavy, the experience is not bad, especially the shoes, which are soft when walking!"

Ye Siming just smiled, but he didn't say much: "You take a rest, I'll arrange the follow-up matters, and someone will bring you some food later."

Just as he was about to leave, Gu Nuoer grabbed his sleeve: "Brother Siming, wait."

Ye Siming looked back.

I saw Gu Nuo'er's white cheeks, a little embarrassed.

"That... can you help me take off the layer of armor I'm wearing outside, because the clothes are too big, and I tied them too tightly. I just found that my arm got stuck halfway up!"

Ye Siming's long eyes suddenly revealed a little chuckle, making the boy's eyebrows more handsome.

He asked Gu Nuoer to turn around and help untie the straps on her shoulders.

"It would have been better if you didn't change it back then." Ye Siming said here, and suddenly frowned, "But if you can't reach the rope on your shoulders, who will put it on for you?"

His tone became cold involuntarily: "Hu greasy?"

Gu Nuo'er didn't notice the slight chill in it.

She said softly, "Yuanyi."

Ye Siming's expression lightened.

Good luck.

Taking off the two armors on his shoulders, Gu Nuoer felt a lot more relaxed.

She exhaled heavily.

This armor is worn on the body, and it is too tight, and it is a little panic!

Gu Nuo'er tried to move her arm.

But suddenly "his" sound.

She frowned.

Ye Siming hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Nuo'er gently pressed the right shoulder: "It hurts a bit."

"I'll take a look." Ye Siming reached out and squeezed her sleeve, fading down a little, revealing her white shoulders.

Gu Nuo'er's skin is too delicate and the armor is so heavy that a red mark has been rubbed off the delicate skin on her shoulders!

Although it is not broken, but on the white and greasy skin, this redness is amazing!

Ye Siming's cold eyes tightened, and he suddenly became concerned.

"Don't touch it yet, I'll have someone deliver the ointment in a while."

Gu Nuo'er looked back and said in a sweet voice, "Don't be so troublesome, and it's not broken. Now that you have just conquered the nearby city, Brother Siming, you go to work first."

In battle, you may be injured.

It's okay to endure this pain.

Ye Siming refused.

He frowned deeply.

Up to now, he still remembers that Gu Nuo'er had an injury on her foot, her eyes were wet when she was taking the medicine, and she was choking.

Gu Nuo'er also untied the armor that was tied to her body.

Ye Siming said, "I'll see if there are any scars on my back."

He held her clothes with his long fingers and was about to take them off a little.

Gu Nuo'er quickly held his fingertips, her black eyes shone with the shyness of a small animal, and she looked extremely agile.

"Brother Siming, I will do this myself."

His dark eyes were as deep as the sea, and the bottom could not be seen.

Gu Nuo'er saw a hint of gloom.

"Take me as an outsider, Gu Nuo'er?" Ye Siming withdrew his hand, his long eyebrows raised, and his emotions were gloomy.