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, her voice soft: "I never dare to do it again."
Ye Siming's deep and narrow eyes returned to a cool black color.
He let go of the little man.
Thin lips slightly opened: "Gu Nuoer, I like to confess everything to me, not to deceive or hide it. If you dare to have another next time..."
At the end of his speech, he suddenly gritted his teeth.
The little guy shrank his neck, raised his Shui Lingling's eyes and looked at him.
Looking at Gu Nuoer's white and delicate little face, the extremely innocent water pupils.
Ye Siming couldn't say anything harsh.
He suddenly seemed to sigh.
The long frown eyebrows also relaxed.
The boy's eyebrows looked energetic again, but with a faint warmth.
"Does it hurt?"
Gu Nuoer is still waiting for him to come.
But suddenly I heard such an inquiry.
The little guy was a little puzzled: "Hmm? What?"
Ye Siming's face was a little unnatural, and he looked at Gu Nuoer with deep eyes.
"I just hit you... I didn't use much strength, but you are so cute, I didn't hurt, right?"
Gu Nuoer's long eyelashes were scattered, and her watery eyes flashed.
Brother Si Ming said this!
The little guy waved his hand: "It doesn't hurt!"
Ye Siming saw her pursing her red lips and smiled well and sweetly.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Then I'll hit it a few more?"
Gu Nuoer believed it and was so scared that she hurriedly covered her little butt.
"That won't work. Brother Si Ming has just beaten."
Ye Siming suddenly sneered.
"Fool."
He held Gu Nuoer's hand and walked back all the way he had been.
"Brother Si Ming, you haven't finished talking just now."
"say what?"
"You said if I have another next time..." Gu Nuoer asked carefully.
Ye Siming's cold eyes suddenly felt a sense of indifference and coldness.
He stopped and turned his head to look at Gu Nuoer: "Do you want to have a next time?"
"No, no, no, I just asked, who made you not finish your words just now, I'm curious!"
Ye Siming stared at the little guy Jian Shuiqiutong, who was clearly black and white, and he sneered a few times.
Holding Gu Nuoer's hand gradually tightened, with a little threatening force.
"Then listen. If you lie to me again and hide it from me, I will capture you to the Shura realm, lock it in my demon temple, and slap you on the butt every day."
Gu Nuoer opened her eyes wide.
So scary!
She quickly said well-behavedly: "Brother Si Ming, I will definitely not lie to you!"
Ye Siming pulled his lips and smiled coldly.
Gu Nuoer narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly: "But, I know that Brother Si Ming must be just angry with me for the moment and will not ignore me all the time!"
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "How can I see it?"
"Because although you have returned to the Shura realm, you still let Hu Ni stay and remind me!"
Ye Siming was stunned.
A trace of suspicious red marks of annoyance appeared on his handsome and fair face.
"I just knew that Hu Ni was unreliable."
He actually told his plan?
Gu Nuoer pouted: "It has nothing to do with the little fox mud, it was something I could tell."
The little guy counted Hu Ni's flaws with his fingers.
"He said it was heard from the mouth of the mountain spirit monster, but he actually knew where Brother Si Ming left.
According to Brother Si Ming's personality, if he really wants to leave, he will not know about it. So, I guess Brother Si Ming just wants to wait for me to apologize."
Gu Nuoer took the initiative to hook his palm with his little finger.
The watery eyes were bright: "Brother Si Ming, let's make up?"