After what he said, Gu Nuoer really thought about it.

Monster beasts, there will be people who will not accept it like Yutu.

But there will also be existences that are easy to get along with, like chaos and gluttony.

After a while, Gu Nuoer huddled in Ye Siming's arms and fell asleep.

It didn't matter if she fell asleep, but this time, Ye Siming suffered.

When Gu Nuo'er fell asleep tonight, the thin undershirt she was wearing was especially loose when the two were close together.

Ye Siming could only maintain his composure and rationality by looking at the top of the bed tent without looking sideways.

But Gu Nuo'er doesn't sleep very honestly.

The little hand rested on his chest from time to time, rubbed it in the direction of Ye Siming again, and pressed against him tightly.

After a while, the slender and slender legs came up again.

Ye Siming wanted to leave, but he was afraid that he would wake her up.

Gu Nuo'er finally fell asleep.

So, he could only endure the unbearable fire in his heart, and endure it every second!

But unexpectedly, this time, he accidentally fell asleep.

Ye Siming had a sweet dream.

In the dream, after he married Gu Nuoer, he gave birth to a naughty son.

Just as he wanted to sleep with Gu Nuoer in his arms, his five-year-old son climbed onto the bed on both hands and feet.

He has almost exactly the same facial features as him, but the face of a child.

The son hugged his small shoulders and looked at the sleeping Gu Nuoer. He accused Ye Siming of——

"My father is so outrageous! Sleeping with my mother, you don't take me! I can't stand this grievance! I want to fight with you!"

After speaking, his son raised his little milk fist and swung it over.

That impulsive and violent appearance was carved out of the same mold as Ye Siming.

Ye Siming grabbed his son's small fist and lowered his voice to warn: "Keep your voice down, don't make your mother sleep!"

However, Gu Nuoer was still awakened by their rustling movement.

She turned over, her beautiful face was drowsy: "What's wrong?"

Their son suddenly shook off Ye Siming's hand and threw himself directly into Gu Nuo'er's arms.

"Mother~ Daddy is too bad, he grabbed the baby's hand and didn't let the baby sleep, woo~"

The little guy who was still aggressive just now, now his face is full of grievances like being abused.

Ye Siming frowned instantly: "You dare to talk nonsense?"

His son buried his head directly in Gu Nuo'er's heart: "Mother, I'm afraid~"

Gu Nuo'er glared at Ye Siming.

"Brother Siming! You go out to sleep."

Ye Siming was stunned: "No, let this stinky boy go out, you are my wife."

His son raised his head in contention: "This is my mother! Go and hug your own mother!"

Ye Siming couldn't bear it any longer. He was about to grab his son's collar and teach him a lesson when he suddenly woke up.

It seems to be the second day.

Gu Nuo'er, who was beside him, was shrunk in his arms, sleeping sweetly.

Ye Siming hurriedly checked her arms, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't find the little son in the dream.

Fortunately it's fake.

He lightly changed his clothes and left.

Outside the hall, Ye Siming remembered the content of his dream, and tightened his stern long eyebrows.

Qiong Qi had been guarding outside the hall, but he saw Ye Siming's expression was not good.

He hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with the Lord Monster God?"

Ye Siming looked at him sideways: "You said that dreams are always the opposite, right?"

He should not have a son, but a daughter.

Qiong Qi was stunned: "Dream?"

They are demons, and they have never dreamed, that is the special treatment of immortals and mortals.

Ye Siming didn't care whether it answered or not.

He said coldly, "It must be fake."

He doesn't want his son to compete for Gu Nuo'er's love.