Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1101: Siming, you want to call me Nuonuo (plus

In the side hall of Qinghe Palace.

Ye Siming lay on his side on the floor and looked at the little guy on the bed nearby, who was already asleep.

When she was asleep, she was more well-behaved and demure.

The long eyelashes were closed, casting a fine shadow on the porcelain-white skin.

Gu Nuo'er's black and soft hair was scattered on the pillow.

Even more so, her eyebrows were slender, and her lips were even more pink.

Ye Siming watched her fall asleep quietly beside her.

The light of Yuehua projected on the ground, as if to see the peace and satisfaction in the young man's heart.

Gu Nuo'er is everything he wants to protect.

When she is around, the environment around you is like home.

Makes him feel comfortable and relaxed.

Ye Siming closed his eyes slightly, making his handsome eyebrows soft.

The jet-black strands of hair fell on the boy's forehead, adding a touch of warmth to him.

The sharpness and arrogance of waking up during the day are missing.

Ye Siming at this meeting is more like a jade son.

The boy is tall and tall, and even in his sleeping position, he faces the little guy.

After some time, he fell asleep.

In the dream, Ye Siming was lying under a huge purple tree.

The trees are towering and the sun is shining, and the purple flowers are gorgeous and colorful.

The blue sky, white clouds, and a melodious wind blow from time to time.

Let all the petals fall with the wind and land on the young man's shirt.

He squinted comfortably.

The warmth of the sun makes people feel comfortable.

At this moment, a soft voice came from behind the tree: "Brother Siming, why don't you play hide-and-seek with me?"

Ye Siming was startled, opened his eyes quickly, and looked behind the tree.

The first thing I saw was a cute little face, Gu Nuoer's eyebrows were picturesque.

Her fair skin, black hair and red lips are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her.

Cotton white long dress with beautiful little pearls hanging from it.

A slender waist, as if it would snap if pinched.

This is Gu Nuo'er, who is thirteen or fourteen years old!

Ye Siming was immediately stunned.

Are they playing hide and seek?

Seeing him stunned, the little guy ran up and took his hand.

She raised her head and looked at him with watery eyes: "Brother Siming, what are you doing?"

Not waiting for Ye Siming to answer.

She took the initiative to hug it.

The small body is tightly attached to Ye Siming.

The girl's body, of course, is not the same as when she was young!

Ye Siming froze immediately.

For the first time, his handsome brows were filled with panic.

He didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

No matter what, it's like taking advantage of her.

But he actually liked this kind of intimate touch very much, and the two were close to each other, leaning against each other without any gaps.

"Gu Nuo'er, you..."

He didn't say a word, Gu Nuo'er pressed his lips with his fingers.

The little girl raised her head, and her eyes were full of pulses.

"Why did you call me Gu Nuo'er again, didn't I say, you can call me anything?"

"Brother Siming, you want to call me Nuonuo."

Ye Siming looked at her red lips that were close at hand, and his throat rolled back and forth.

The boy's eyes were deep, as if someone had set a fire inside him.

At this moment, his blood was boiling, and he only felt that there was some emotion in his heart that was about to roar and rush out.

"Nuo... Nuo Nuo..." Ye Siming tried, calling in a hoarse voice.

Gu Nuo'er immediately frowned happily: "I'm here!"

Her voice was crisp, with a heart-warming tenderness.

"Brother Siming, you shout again~"

"Nuo Nuo." Ye Siming shouted more naturally this time.

Before waiting for Gu Nuoer to applaud.

There was a clearer doubt in Ye Siming's ear.

"Hmm? Brother Siming, are you calling me?"

The situation in the dream suddenly disappeared.

Ye Siming opened his eyes, it was already bright outside.

A milky white and round childish face hangs above his cheek.

Gu Nuo'er looked curious: "Brother Siming? What have you been calling me for?"