Gu Nuoer whimpered pitifully.

She wanted to reach out and rub it herself, but Ye Siming grabbed her wrist.

The little guy can only admit defeat.

She shook her head obediently and said softly, "I don't dare any more."

Ye Siming's deep and narrow eyes returned to a thin and cool black color.

He let go of the little man.

Thin lips slightly opened: "Gu Nuo'er, I like to be frank with me about everything, don't cheat or hide, if you dare to do it again..."

When he said the end, he suddenly gritted his teeth.

The little guy shrank his neck, raised Shui Lingling's eyes, and looked at him.

Looking at Gu Nuo'er's tender and tender little face, the pair of extremely innocent water pupils.

Ye Siming couldn't say anything cruel.

He suddenly seemed to sigh.

The frowning eyebrows also relaxed.

The boy's eyebrows looked high-spirited again, but with a touch of warmth.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Nuo'er is still waiting for him to write.

But suddenly heard such a question.

The little guy was a little puzzled: "Huh? What?"

Ye Siming's face was a little unnatural, and he looked at Gu Nuo'er with deep eyes.

"I hit you just now...it didn't take much effort, but you are squeamish. I didn't hit you, did it hurt?"

Gu Nuo'er's long eyelashes flickered, and her water eyes flickered.

This is what Brother Siming said!

The little guy waved his hand: "It doesn't hurt!"

Ye Siming saw her pursing her red lips and smiled sweetly.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Then I hit him twice?"

Gu Nuo'er believed it to be true, and was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her little ass.

"That won't work, brother Siming has just beaten him."

Ye Siming sneered suddenly.

"Fool."

He held Gu Nuo'er's hand and walked back the way he had been.

"Brother Siming, you haven't finished speaking just now."

"say what?"

"You said if I have another time..." Gu Nuo'er asked cautiously.

Ye Siming's thin and cold eyes suddenly set off a sense of wanton and coldness.

He stopped in his footsteps and turned to look at Gu Nuoer: "Do you want another time?"

"No, no, no, I'm just asking, who kept you from talking just now, I'm curious!"

Ye Siming stared at the little guy's black and white Jian Shui Qiutong, and he gave a few sneers.

Holding Gu Nuo'er's hand, it gradually tightened, with a threatening strength.

"Then listen carefully, if you lie to me again, I will arrest you in the Shura realm, lock you in my demon temple, and spank you every day."

Gu Nuo'er opened her eyes.

So scary!

She quickly and obediently said, "Brother Siming, I will definitely be obedient and not lie to you!"

Ye Siming pursed his lips and smiled coldly.

Gu Nuo'er narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly: "However, I know that Brother Siming is only angry with me for a while and won't ignore me all the time!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Why do you see it?"

"Because you have returned to the Shura realm, but you still let Hu greasy stay to remind me!"

Ye Siming was stunned.

There was a suspicious red mark of chagrin on his handsome and fair face.

"I knew that Hu greasy was unreliable."

He actually told his plan?

Gu Nuoer pouted: "It has nothing to do with Xiaohumu, I saw it."

The little guy pinched his fingers and counted Hu greasy flaws.

"He said that he heard it from the mouth of the mountain spirit and wild monster, but he actually knew where Brother Siming left.

According to Brother Siming's personality, if he really wanted to leave, he wouldn't know it. So, I guess, Brother Siming just wanted to wait for my apology. "

Gu Nuo'er took the initiative to hook his palm with her little finger.

Bright eyes: "Brother Siming, are we reconciled?"