Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1161: Do you want to go and play in the water?

Xili Kingdom has entered a hotter summer.

Even the little guy Gu Nuoer couldn't help but lazily.

She was lying on Ye Siming's floor, her limbs drooping.

A pair of watery eyes half-closed, long eyelashes slightly drooping.

Like a wilted little flower.

Ye Siming came in from the outside and said calmly, "I didn't find Hu greasy, I'm afraid I'm going to be presumptuous again."

Gu Nuo'er's voice was lazy and soft: "Well, the little fox mud is really energetic. It's so hot, and I go to see beautiful beauties everywhere."

Seeing her like this, Ye Siming couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Is it hot?" he asked.

Gu Nuo'er raised her eyes pitifully.

On the white and tender face, there was a hot red crimson.

Even if there are two ice mirrors in the house, it is still difficult to resist the heat wave outside, slowly flowing into the house.

The little guy's dark eyes were watery: "Brother Siming, why don't you look hot or sweaty at all."

Ye Siming's expression was calm: "It's okay, I can bear it."

Gu Nuo'er sat up and stretched out two soft little hands.

"You touch me!"

Brother Siming looked icy cold and didn't sweat at all.

There is no hot tongue sticking out like other puppies!

When Ye Siming heard this, a suspicious unnatural flashed across his face.

His deep voice seemed dissatisfied: "Is it wrong to touch this word?"

But having said that, he bent down and half-kneeled in front of the little guy.

Like a well-mannered knight on knees.

Gu Nuo'er immediately used her two small hands to clasp Ye Siming's cheeks.

At this moment, the soft warmth of her palm came.

Ye Siming involuntarily frowned.

She does get a little hot.

And the boy who Gu Nuoer felt in the palm of his hand.

Skin is cool and comfortable.

Gu Nuo'er put her arms around his neck directly, her calves snapped and hung around his waist.

"Hug the ice cube wolf!" The little guy kicked his little feet playfully, so that his two little hands could be wrapped around his neck more firmly.

Ye Siming didn't expect that she would suddenly hang up on her body.

His figure was forced to twist, a second before he fell on the floor.

The young man quickly wrapped her little **** with one hand and supported the ground with the other.

"Gu Nuo'er," Ye Siming seemed to grit his teeth, "say it in advance next time."

"If I didn't hold you just now, you'd be held down by me."

After saying this, Ye Siming suddenly felt very strange.

He blushed inexplicably.

Then, he frowned even more suspiciously.

Strange, what is he shy about?

What's wrong with what you just said?

Ye Siming didn't want to understand.

It's just some kind of subconscious in the body, like a galloping horse, galloping a few times in my heart.

Gu Nuo'er didn't feel anything wrong at all.

She pressed Ye Siming tightly.

Squeeze the fleshy and soft little face against his chest.

"Huh... Brother Siming, it's a must for summer."

Ye Siming lowered his head and saw her soft black hair.

He couldn't help sneering: "Gu Nuo'er, do you want to play in the water?"

"In the water!?" Gu Nuo'er raised her head suddenly.

Her eyes shone with joy, and her long eyelashes flickered like a blinking little star.

"Brother Siming, are you telling the truth?"

Ye Siming picked her up and walked out, the boy's voice was different: "Have I lied to you?"

He had already seen the place.

The last time he passed by, he was thinking.

The little ones will love it there.