The little guy was exposed, and his pink face bulged in a dissatisfaction curve.
"Hmph, drink it."
She raised her head and took a few sips before she could get her wrists weak.
For a moment, the kettle was not held firmly, and half of the water sprinkled out.
The sleeves were wet and the clothes in front of his heart were wet.
Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes pitifully: "Oh... I said it will spill!"
Ye Siming didn't expect that she actually spilled out the water.
The boy frowned and narrowed his eyes: "You did it on purpose."
Gu Nuoer exclaimed innocently: "I am a drunk baby now and I can't hold it at all. You can't be so strict with me!"
Ye Siming had no choice but to do anything to her.
He stretched out his hand: "Where is your handkerchief, I'll wipe it clean for you."
Gu Nuoer shook her head: "Just playing drums with her brothers, she fell on the table and didn't take it."
Ye Siming rested, and his black eyes looked at her deeply.
The little guy turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Si Ming knows a very powerful spell? Put your hands on it and my clothes will be dry!"
Ye Siming pursed his thin lips and his throat rolled up and down gently due to the swallowing movement.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to do this, but that Gu Nuoer looks like she is growing up now.
In addition to her sleeves, there are also clothes for her heart.
Through the clothes, you can also vaguely see the girl's beautiful figure.
Ye Siming looked away unnaturally: "Inconvenient."
Gu Nuoer didn't understand at all, and asked innocently and pitifully, "Why?"
Ye Siming opened his mouth and wanted to explain it to her, but he didn't know where to start.
He has adapted to the rules of the world and knows whether men and women can receive or not.
I also know that if he put his hands there, it would be a way to take advantage of the little guy.
Ye Siming didn't say anything, Gu Nuoer tilted her head to see his expression.
But I couldn't see clearly, so the little guy stood up and leaned his body again.
Unexpectedly, his knees became weak, and before he could see clearly, Gu Nuoer's figure blew and saw that he was about to fall into the bed.
Fortunately, Ye Siming was quick-eyed and quick-handed, so he directly supported her head with his hand and held the little guy's slender waist with his other hand.
Gu Nuoer blinked and then realized, and exhaled softly: "It's so dangerous."
Ye Siming was angry and had no choice but to do anything.
To be on the safe side, he still hugged Gu Nuoer in his arms and sat outside the bed.
Gu Nuoer felt that he was hugging him too tightly and felt a little uncomfortable, so she tried to move.
Unexpectedly, Ye Siming tightened his arms even more, afraid that she would fall down, so he said coldly: "Just hug her like this, don't move."
Gu Nuoer pouted and muttered a bad dog hook.
Now the postures of the two of them are probably not visible to outsiders.
Gu Nuoer sat sideways on Ye Siming's legs, his arms hooked weakly on his shoulders.
The little guy was covered in sweet fragrance of wine, lingering on Ye Siming's nose.
He just needed to lower his eyes to see Gu Nuoer's soft red lips, which were so close to him.
Before he knew it, Ye Siming's body was straightened and he looked ahead.
The boy's eyebrows and eyes were cold, but his deep eyes were like a ball of dark fire that was about to burst out.
Gu Nuoer raised her head and looked at the outline of his side face. She was handsome and firm, and her lips were tightly pursed.
"Brother Si Ming," she approached him and exhaled as if to Lan: "Why are you still angry with me with this expression?"
He had originally controlled the distance, but because Gu Nuoer's initiative approached, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became ambiguous and charming.