Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 2459: this is me?

into the night.

The beautiful houses in the mountains are brightly lit.

Four ferocious beasts chased and frolicked in the yard.

Inside the house, Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming had just finished bathing together.

She was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, with her fair neck hanging down, her beautiful eyes slightly closed.

"Brother Siming, what exactly are you going to show me?"

Ye Siming sat on a chair and hugged Gu Nuoer from behind.

He looked at her sideways, making sure that Gu Nuoer didn't open his eyes to peek.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly brought his fists in front of Gu Nuoer.

"Now you can open your eyes and see."

Gu Nuoer opened her long eyelashes, and Ye Siming opened her five fingers accordingly.

In his palm lay a small and exquisite woodcut girl.

The little man has a lifelike expression, with two croiss braids and his little hand in his mouth, as if he is planning to eat something delicious.

"It's such an exquisite wood carving, it looks familiar." Gu Nuoer looked at it intently.

Ye Siming smiled amusedly, and said in a pleasant voice, "Look carefully, do you recognize who this is?"

Gu Nuoer's eyes lit up: "This is me?!"

Ye Siming raised his unruly ink eyebrows, and smiled handsomely: "I finally recognized it, it seems that my engraving is not bad."

Gu Nuo'er touched and touched, and the corners of the eyes and brows of the woodcarving girl were very similar to her.

"You carved it yourself?" She was surprised.

Ye Siming nodded: "Well, when the fifteenth prince was sleeping, I had nothing to do, so I found a wooden block beside me."

"Every time I think of you, I engrave a little bit. The first time I thought of you, I saw the stars in the sky and thought of your eyes."

Ye Siming stretched out his hand, holding Gu Nuo'er's hand with his slender fingers, brushing against the smiling eyes of the little wooden figure.

Gu Nuoer's eyebrows are like willow leaves in spring, with the beauty of cutting off the spring breeze.

Her lips, in his eyes, are full budded flowers, red and soft.

Gu Nuoer looked at the expression of the wooden figure.

She could even imagine how her big wolf used carvings to divert her thoughts in every silent night for more than a month.

Gu Nuoer put down the wooden figurine, turned around and put her arms around Ye Siming's neck.

She pressed against it tightly, and as she moved, the orchid fragrance she had just bathed in became more and more charming.

Ye Siming lowered his head and buried it in her neck.

"I miss you too." Gu Nuo'er said softly.

Ye Siming's deep voice was filled with a faint smile.

"How much do you want?"

"Brothers know, I'm always talking about when my husband will come back."

When Ye Siming heard these words, the love that started a prairie fire in his heart burst forth violently.

He picked up Gu Nuo'er horizontally and placed him on the couch.

"Then, can you reward me, baby?"

Gu Nuoer's face was flushed, she took the initiative to hold Ye Siming's hand, and placed it gently on her heart.

"My body and my heart are honest, let them answer your questions."

Her voice was low and soft, and Ye Siming felt that Gu Nuoer must be his hit Gu.

Otherwise, why as soon as he touches her, everything he has falls for her.

The curtains fell, and the clothes rustled.

While the figures intertwined, Ye Siming's two wolf ears were suddenly reflected on the curtain.

Gu Nuoer opened her beautiful eyes in surprise, watching Ye Siming suddenly stop moving and leaning against her flat belly, as if listening to something.

"Brother Siming?" What is he doing!

Ye Siming's thin eyes were calm: "I want to make sure that you don't have my flesh and blood in your stomach yet."

Otherwise, if you do that again, it will harm Gu Nuoer and the child.

Seeing his extremely responsible appearance, Gu Nuo'er couldn't help but tremble with laughter.

She rushed over, pressed Ye Siming down, and rubbed his black wolf ears.

"Don't worry, there is no one. How can there be a child just after menstruation?"

In this way, Ye Siming no longer has any worries.