Gu Nuo'er raised her head.

The watery eyes looked at Ye Siming pitifully and weakly.

Her little hands were twisted together and tears were falling.

Crying at this time is not because I feel wronged.

But because of guilt.

Brother Siming treats her so well, and she hides her true identity.

"Brother Siming, nest..."

She sniffed her little nose, sobbing in a cute little milky voice.

Ye Siming's eyes sank.

"trouble."

He stood up, took the initiative to stride towards her, and then hugged the little guy into his arms.

The boy squatted, almost as tall as her.

His hand patted Gu Nuo'er's back lightly.

The voice was low but gentle: "Don't cry, didn't I say it, I apologize to you for scaring you."

Just now, he was in a hurry. If it was Gu Nuo'er, she would really be afraid.

He even said that he had killed many gods.

In that case, how can the little guy not be afraid.

Thinking of this, Ye Siming held her tighter in his arms.

"I said the wrong thing." He lowered his head and buried it in her neck.

Gu Nuo'er's body was shaking because she was crying.

"No, no," she cried and hiccupped, "Brother Siming, actually I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Siming interrupted her.

"Don't say it. If you don't want to say it now, don't tell me. When you want to say it, I'll listen."

Gu Nuo'er's black eyes were full of tears, and she fluttered her eyelashes innocently, her soft white face was innocent and delicate.

Why did Brother Siming suddenly give in?

Ye Siming held her little hand, giving her an incomparably reassuring strength.

He suddenly thought very clearly.

It doesn't matter if Gu Nuo'er is the fish demon or not.

He wants her to be safe.

Ye Siming hopes that he is her support, not the danger she fears.

So, he stopped asking.

But it is undeniable.

Of course, Ye Siming also had a faint expectation in his heart.

If she is a fish demon, it means that they can accompany each other for a longer time.

After reaching the Shura Realm for a long time, returning to the Ruins Sea against the current...

In short, he will always follow her.

Ye Siming didn't ask any more questions, instead, his voice was hoarse, caring for her magnetically.

"Just now I said chop people's fingers, are you afraid?"

Gu Nuo'er hurriedly wrapped Ye Siming's neck with her small hands and shook her head obediently.

"No!" Xiaomayin was still crying, with a thick nasal voice: "They are bad, they disobeyed father's orders and came to bully the villagers, they deserve it!"

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips and smiled charmingly.

However, Gu Nuo'er said, buried her head in his arms and cried again.

"Brother Siming, a lot of people have died here. The uncle who fell in the field is still an aunt, and there is a dead baby beside him."

She sobbed again and again, and the little tug on her head shook.

"Nuoer is so scared, but the villagers here need help, and I have to muster up the courage to face it."

The little guy said, hugging Ye Siming's neck even tighter.

She rubbed nostalgically: "However, if brother Siming is here, I know that my support is here, I don't have to pretend to be a little adult to deal with anything!"

Ye Siming was startled.

The tip of the nose is full of the soft sweet fragrance on Gu Nuo'er's body.

He suddenly chuckled a few times: "Little thing, remember, I will always be your backer."

Gu Nuo'er nodded again and again: "Yeah!"

The two were talking when an orange figure with hair suddenly flashed across the window.

Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer both saw it out of the corner of their eyes, and both of them were stunned.

The appearance of running over just now... Why does it look like Gu Nuo'er just appeared in real life.