Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 459: With me, they won't be allowed to do thi

I saw that the sky was approaching dusk, and a ray of sunshine was dyed blood red.

Ye Siming's cheeks were stained with blood, and the hair under the jade crown was slightly messy.

There was also a little blood on his sleeves, his fair and handsome complexion was full of exhaustion, and there was an unnatural redness, and his eyes were a little dark.

The most important thing is that there are two wolf ears on his head!

Ye Siming came back over the wall. He staggered step by step to go back to the house, but he didn't expect that Gu Nuo'er, who opened the door, stared straight at him.

His tired face suddenly showed a hint of panic.

Gu Nuo'er subconsciously stepped on her foot and murmured, "Brother Siming, are you injured?"

Ye Siming suddenly took a step back: "Don't come here."

His voice was slightly hoarse.

Gu Nuo'er was stunned.

Ye Siming pursed his lips and explained, "I have blood on my body, don't stain you."

Gu Nuo'er was about to speak, but saw the faint figure of Mrs. Bai approaching at the door of the courtyard.

In a hurry, she stretched out her little hand and grabbed Ye Siming's hand, pulled him into the room, and slammed the door shut.

Mrs. Bai walked into the yard and watched the door of the house closed. Thinking that Gu Nuo'er was inside, she never pushed the door directly.

He just asked gently, "Princess, are you still resting? Si Ming hasn't come back yet. Are you hungry? Can I make you something to eat first?"

Gu Nuo'er's soft and lovely voice came: "No need, Aunt Bai, I want to sleep for a while, and I'll go to you to beg for food when I get up."

Madam Bai thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Alright."

The footsteps gradually left, and Gu Nuoer breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the house, Ye Siming was pressed against the wall by Gu Nuo'er's little hand.

When Madam Bai left, the little guy raised his eyes and looked at Ye Siming carefully.

"Brother Siming, what's the matter with you, who bullied you, tell me, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Ye Siming was exhausted, leaning against the wall and bowing his head, his thin lips moved lightly, and he smiled lightly.

"I'm going to change clothes."

Gu Nuo'er hurriedly held his hand: "You're out of strength, don't change, you're not dirty at all, don't hide!"

After speaking, the little guy rubbed his hand back and forth on his white and tender face.

Suddenly, several bloodstains appeared on Gu Nuo'er's face.

It was what was left on Ye Siming's fingertips.

Ye Siming stared blankly, Gu Nuo'er raised her big bright eyes and said, "Look! I'm just like you now, bloody!"

"Gu Nuo'er..." Ye Siming murmured.

His eyes are deep, like a peaceful sea without waves.

Charming, but dangerous.

Gu Nuoer hurriedly dragged him to sit on the bed, her face was serious and serious.

Ye Siming seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, he suddenly fell on Gu Nuo'er.

The tone was lazy, and seemed to be a little confused.

"Gu Nuo'er, I held back and didn't eat people. I have also dealt with all the spies of Yaoxia. With me here, I won't allow them to do things you don't like."

Gu Nuo'er listened in the fog: "A spies from Yaoxia?"

Ye Siming buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath.

He stretched his lips, and laughed with a hint of youthful chun: "Yeah, it's all settled, wrapped in a ball, and thrown to the government."

Gu Nuo'er suddenly realized that something was wrong, she stretched out her little hand and touched Ye Siming's forehead.

"Brother Siming, you are so hot!"

Ye Siming didn't notice it, his eyes were a little chaotic, sticking to the little guy.

"Gu Nuo'er, I'm doing so well, why don't you touch me?"