Chapter 234 Thinking that a three-year-old has no temper, hum
Ye Siming stared at it for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.
"Gu Nuo'er, you idiot, what kind of disguise are you doing?"
When the little girl saw Ye Siming laughing at her, she immediately put her hands on her hips and puffed out her pink cheeks.
"Brother Siming! Why are you laughing at me? Do you know that this kind of little spiritual flower smells great when worn on your head?"
Not only that, Gu Nuoer felt full of spiritual energy at this moment.
In the past, she would feel a little tired after casting spells.
But in the future, if she has the nourishment of the spirit flower, every time she sucks it, it can replenish a lot of her mana.
Brother Siming actually laughed at her! Humph, what an ignorant idiot.
In order to show off the little flower on her head, the little one jumped into Ye Siming's arms like a baby.
And she stepped on his legs with her little feet, trying hard to push the little pink flower on her head under Ye Siming's nose!
"Smell it, it really smells good!"
Yesi Ming was laughing lightly, when Gu Nuoer put her little head to his lips.
His whole body was startled.
The boiling and impulsive wolf blood that was suppressed in my heart began to surge passionately once again.
Gu Nuoer's body really smells good, and now mixed with the fragrance of flowers, it really makes people want to swallow it in one gulp.
What Ye Siming didn't expect was that this was the taste of superior spiritual power, and of course it smelled good.
Gu Nuoer has been raised in Yaochi for hundreds of years and was raised by the most powerful spiritual water.
Now with the nourishment of spiritual flowers, it is even more delicate and pleasant.
He once again pushed Gu Nuoer down on the carriage.
Watching helplessly, the little flower on her head fell off.
Ye Siming frowned, his eyes filled with darkness. He lowered his head and slowly smelled the fragrance on the little guy's forehead with the tip of his nose.
Gu Nuo'er blinked her big misty eyes, and her first reaction was to hide her two little hands under her buttocks.
She said aggrievedly: "Brother Siming, the nest doesn't taste good. The nest hasn't had a bath for two days...don't, don't bite..."
Ye Siming was stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at the pitiful and innocent look in the little guy's eyes.
She obviously remembered that time he was controlled by evil forces and bit her little finger.
Gu Nuoer's skin was already delicate. She was in pain for two or three days that time, and from time to time she would hold her little hands and moan in Ye Siming's ear.
It was as if she had not been bitten, but had lost her little hand.
Ye Siming had nothing to do with her, he couldn't scold her, he couldn't say anything, so he could only coax her for a long time before the little one forgot.
This time, I listened to Gu Nuoer's pitiful and soft words.
Ye Siming seemed to suddenly wake up, and he sat up straight again with great restraint.
Gu Nuoer stood aside like an angry little bun, poking the little flower on the car board with his little finger.
"Hmph, Brother Siming's eyes look like he's about to eat his nest. He's even more fierce than the bears in the liger park!"
Ye Siming frowned: "I won't eat you."
Gu Nuoer twisted her little body and gave him a stubborn look: "Huh, you didn't even apologize, thinking that a three-year-old child has no temper, huh!"
Ye Siming glanced sideways and saw that her little back was pitiful and weak, but she was still very delicate.
He pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
"Nobao didn't hear it!"
Ye Siming caught her directly in his arms, pressed her little ears, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, no, get up. Did you hear me this time?"
Gu Nuoer's neck was itchy from the thin breath he blew.