Ye Siming's thin lips moved slightly: "I'm not angry..."

Only then did he realize that his voice was hoarse.

"I'm just worried about your accident, and I don't want others to see what you look like now."

Hearing that, Gu Nuoer put her little head on his neck.

"I won't try it again next time, okay?"

Her voice was surprisingly soft, and he didn't dare to use force when holding her body.

After Gu Nuo'er finished speaking, she looked up again to see Ye Siming's expression.

Unexpectedly, he just lowered his head.

The two looked at each other, his cold eyes were filled with confusion, and she was drunk and charming.

And the distance between them is only a few inches!

A little careless, you can encounter.

Ye Siming looked at the little guy's red lips, which were crystal clear and moist. He just drank water and wet his lips, making them even more amiable and amiable.

At this moment, his reason was broken like a thread, and he was unable to break into an army.

Gu Nuoer only felt that Ye Siming bowed his head and got closer and closer!

She fluttered her long eyelashes, her face innocent and innocent, she didn't know what he was going to do so cute and well-behaved.

However, at the moment when Ye Siming was about to kiss his lips.

The little guy subconsciously turned his head slightly and avoided the kiss.

Ye Siming was stunned.

The young man's eyes seemed to have a dark fire, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you hiding?"

Gu Nuo'er fluttered her long eyelashes in confusion: "Brother Siming, what are you doing!"

If Concubine Qiao saw this scene, she would definitely understand that her daughter had completely inherited her in certain things.

Ye Siming was stopped by the little guy.

What does he want to do?

It was almost an instinctive reaction just now.

Ye Siming breathed quietly, like the dormant and scrutiny of a beast.

He imprisoned Gu Nuoer in his arms.

For a long time, Ye Siming's eyes were darker, and his voice was hoarse—

"Gu Nuo'er, can I kiss you once?"

Dear?

The little guy blinked.

She remembered what Xie Yinxiang told her.

Kiss, only the closest person can do it.

So are she and Ye Siming close?

Ye Siming's voice was full of magnetism, as if bewitching: "This time, don't hide, okay?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes and looked at him with pure eyes.

"Brother Siming, are we the closest people?"

"Yes." He grabbed her delicate palm in his backhand and clasped his fingers tightly.

Gu Nuoer squinted her eyes and smiled, she took the initiative to raise her face: "Then kiss!"

So generous.

Ye Siming got permission, and his heart was beating like thunder.

From the past to the present, nothing has happened, and it is the feeling that makes him jump with his heart like he is now.

He looked at the lips that were close at hand, the bright red color, like the sweetest fruit, waiting for him to pick.

And the little guy even closed his eyes obediently, like a delicious little white rabbit sent to the wolf's mouth.

She trusts him.

Gu Nuo'er waited for a long time, but didn't get a kiss.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Siming suddenly bow his head and lick her lips silently.

"Uh..." Gu Nuo'er blinked innocently: "This is the kiss?"

Ye Siming was also a little confused.

He remembered that last time, Jiang Xiaoran put his entire mouth directly on Xie Yinxiang's mouth.

But it was very rude, Ye Siming didn't like it.

But between men and women, isn't that the case?

He pressed Gu Nuoer directly on the bed, and the girl's black hair spread out immediately.

Ye Siming's eyes were full of interest, as if he had found some kind of fun.

He bowed his head, his thin lips were close to Gu Nuo'er's face, and he couldn't help but drop a kiss.

The little guy started to tremble: "Brother Siming, why do you look like... you want to eat people!"