Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

"Brother Siming? What's the matter with you?" Gu Nuo'er blinked and asked with concern.

Yesiming wanted to push her hand away, but found that Gu Nuoer was sweet and delicious in normal times, but now, the desire to eat her is stronger!

Why is it suddenly out of control.

Although he entered the land of Buddhism, the power of gods and Buddhas is everywhere.

However, Ye Siming is not an ordinary evil god. As long as he does not enter the main hall and face the Buddha statue, he will not react at all.

Now this feeling is as if there is a small Buddha statue facing him.

Ye Siming's forehead began to seep fine sweat, his long eyebrows were slightly closed, his eyes were complex and full of evil.

Gu Nuoer was close at hand, and the sweet and greasy milky fragrance on her body was suddenly magnified by her senses.

The little guy has fair skin and a pair of dark eyes, which is more beautiful than the moon in the sky.

"You... go out..." He scoffed hoarsely, trying to drive Gu Nuo'er away.

The little guy doesn't know what happened yet, he just thinks that Ye Siming looks uncomfortable from his expression.

"Brother Siming, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ye Siming pressed the evil force in his heart countless times, he used his last trace of calm: "Go out, go."

Gu Nuoer's eyes dimmed for a moment, she moved her feet and took two steps back worriedly.

I couldn't help but turn around and said, "Brother Siming, if you're not feeling well..."

She didn't finish her words, and the next second, Ye Siming was already rushing over.

The little guy didn't fall in pain, lying there with big eyes, watching Ye Siming's brows and eyes close at hand, suppressing the evil power, his expression had a stern expression.

Gu Nuo'er did not notice the change in the evil power in Ye Siming's body.

Instead, she asked innocently, "What is this, Brother Axi Ming."

Suddenly!

Ye Siming held her wrist and raised it to his lips, he opened his mouth involuntarily and bit the little girl's delicate little fingertips.

He didn't use much force, but just clenching his teeth already made the squeamish Gu Nuo'er feel severe pain!

She cried with a "wow", then turned into a low sob.

A series of small milk voices are crying, which is heartbreaking to hear.

Ye Siming gradually regained his sense of grievance, and the evil power in his body quickly dissipated.

When his eyesight was completely clear, he hurriedly let go of Gu Nuoer's hand.

The tip of the little guy's little finger, that mass of white and tender soft meat, has turned red.

"I'm sorry." Ye Siming pulled her up, but found that Gu Nuo'er's little heels were weak, and she couldn't stand up.

He had to pick her up and put her on the edge of the bed.

Gu Nuoer lay down and wiped her tears, Ye Siming frowned and said again: "I'm sorry."

Yesiming pursed his lips and did not answer.

In the end, he still responded silently: "I'm sorry."

Gu Nuoer twisted her body to sit up and looked at him tearfully for a while.

The little guy sincerely asked: "Brother Siming, is your disease related to the dog? My mother said that the dog bites..."