Chapter 1217 Let me coax you, please don't be angry
Chapter 1217 I'll coax you, don't be angry
Seeing that she was wronged, Ye Siming frowned immediately.
A lot of guilt arose in his heart.
"I don't know, I misunderstood you, sorry." He whispered.
The boy's black eyes swayed darkly, and he looked at Gu Nuoer's expression nervously.
But the little guy is obviously becoming more and more aggrieved.
Tears were scattered in the big and smooth eyes.
She pouted her mouth and her pink face, looking pitiful.
"I believe Brother Si Ming will not bury the talent of the broken sword, so I gave it to you."
"I didn't expect that Brother Si Ming wouldn't give it to me just because of this!"
Gu Nuoer's petite figure burst into great grievances.
The little feet stomped on the ground one after another.
The water blue skirt shook out the waves like water marks due to the angry movements.
Two small pink fists creaked.
Ye Siming leaned over and wanted to coax her first.
"I misunderstood, I don't know you..." As he was halfway through, Gu Nuoer suddenly jumped up.
Little hand grabbed the hilt of the broken sword: "I won't give it to you anymore, I'll take it back!"
Ye Siming's eyes suddenly turned cold and his expression was stained with frost and snow.
He immediately grabbed Gu Nuoer's wrist and said, "No."
The boy's voice was hoarse: "Ye Nuo is my treasure, it is mine, so it cannot be taken away."
Gu Nuoer looked at him with tears in her eyes, and her pink face was full of grievance and stubbornness.
She sobbed angrily and said, "I just won't give it to you anymore, come again."
Although the little guy wants to rob, how can he defeat Ye Siming's strength?
Ye Siming grabbed it in his hand and refused to let her take it away, but he was afraid that she would be injured.
"Ye Nuo's sword is fierce, be careful to hurt his hands." Ye Siming frowned and said.
Gu Nuoer said aggrievedly: "If you are injured, you will be injured. Brother Si Ming doesn't hold me anyway, hum!"
Ye Siming pursed his lips tightly: "Can I coax you, don't be angry."
The boy has never had such an uneasy time.
He said in a low voice: "Gu Nuoer, either you punch me and vent your anger, okay?"
Gu Nuoer withdrew her hand and put her waist on her back. Shui Lingling's eyes shone even more with tears.
She snorted stubbornly: "If you hit, hit me, brother Si Ming, don't scream the pain. My little fist was not grown up by eating vegetarian food!"
The little guy raised his hands as big as a breast bag: "I grew up eating meat!"
Ye Siming couldn't help but want to chuckle.
But I was afraid that I would anger the little thing even more after laughing, so I deliberately pursed my thin lips and my jawline was tight.
He bent down, his narrow eyes shining with indulgence that he didn't even notice: "Where do you want to hit?"
The boy's voice is unique and pleasant.
Gu Nuoer thought for a moment and punched him on his shoulder.
No pain and no itch strength.
Ye Siming had no feelings.
I just couldn't help but care about her: "There are bones on my shoulders, be careful that my hands hurt."
Gu Nuoer also felt this way.
Although Ye Siming couldn't feel the pain, her hands were too soft.
The moment he hit his shoulder, it seemed like he had touched a copper wall.
The little guy is very strong and doesn't say a word, but he just keeps tears in his eyes.
She said distressedly: "Well, it's not appropriate to slap in the face. Brother Si Ming is so beautiful..."
Ye Siming frowned.
pretty?
Gu Nuoer's eyes moved to Ye Siming's belly.
My stomach is soft, so my hands will not hurt after being hit.
The little guy thought so and then swung another milk punch.
However, the boy's body was agile and his lumbar muscles were strong and thin.
Even if he hit him, he would not feel anything.
But Gu Nuoer felt her fingertips were numb.
She shook her little hand: "Damn it, it won't hurt you at all, I won't play!"
However, when Gu Nuoer raised her head, she saw Ye Siming's expression was wrong.
This chapter has been completed!