As soon as he lifted his boots, he closed the door.
He put the man in the bed and covered him with a quilt.
Gu Nuoer moved into the bed generously.
She stretched out her little hand and patted her side: "Brother Si Ming can also lie down!"
Ye Siming paused, and his eyes drooped down and looked at the little guy's white face.
Her black eyes were clear and childish.
With a rustling of clothes, Ye Siming lay beside her.
Gu Nuoer quickly grabbed a corner of the quilt with her little hands and gently covered it above his stomach.
"My mother said that you should cover your belly when you sleep, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."
After saying that, the little guy took the initiative to hug one of Ye Siming's arms from under the quilt.
Then her little script was intended to put it on him.
However, as soon as he raised his foot, he kicked the sword on Ye Siming's waist.
Made of black iron with sword hilt, it is very cold.
The little guy's feet were so cold that he immediately shrank back.
The little pink toes curled up into a delicate appearance like a small shell.
“It’s too cold!”
Ye Siming took off the sword and put it aside without thinking.
He has always been vigilant.
Since Bai Yi gave him the sword, he has not left him much.
Always be on guard, as if it was a habit I had developed over the years.
But at this moment, he threw away his sword and pressed the little guy into the quilt.
While tucking the corners of the quilt, he asked in a low voice: "If you don't sleep, it will be dawn."
The little guy obediently grabbed his sleeve: "Brother Si Ming, I'm not too sleepy now. Can you tell me a story?"
"What story do you want to hear?"
Gu Nuoer lowered her eyes and thought.
"Your past life."
"Before..." Ye Siming's voice was low, with a lazy feeling that he deliberately wanted to coax her to sleep.
"I used to be in Shura Realm, and out of boredom, I kept killing people."
Gu Nuoer's body shook and arched into his arms twice.
"kill?"
Ye Siming chuckled and stroked her black hair: "Not counting as a human, a bunch of strange monsters."
"Uh...and then?"
"In the end, they held me as king and let me rule the Shura realm, but some people disobeyed, so naturally there were resistance, so later I stepped on tens of thousands of corpses and ascended to the throne."
Gu Nuoer suddenly let out a small wow.
"Brother Si Ming is so awesome."
Ye Siming said slowly: "But later I gradually realized that such days are boring. There is no sunshine in the Shura realm."
"Is there a sugar man?"
The young man sneered and laughed: "Of course, there isn't either."
Gu Nuoer pouted: "That place is not good."
She grabbed Ye Siming's clothes and said, "Brother Siming, will you go back there in the future?"
Ye Siming was silent for a moment before answering: "Maybe."
But it depends on when Gu Nuoer will leave him.
He patted the little guy on the back and protected her tightly under the quilt.
Ye Siming talked about his life in the Shura realm intermittently.
"There is also a monster that looks like a cat. If I have the chance, I can bring it to you for fun."
Ye Siming said Qiongqi like his family favor.
The sleepy Gu Nuoer nodded: "Okay, then I want it to be good friends with Big Meow and Xiao Meow."
The storm outside the window became heavy.
All the villages on the entire mountain are lit with dim lights.
In such a stormy dark and cold night, Gu Nuoer was well protected in his arms.
Gradually fell asleep.
At this moment, the wooden door was gently knocked a few times.