Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

When Xiao Miao was a little white tiger, she didn't like Ye Siming to be close to her little master.

Now that I've grown up, it's still the same.

Just now, Ye Siming pressed too close, and Xiao Miao sensed a slight threat.

It raised its paw and patted Ye Siming's leg.

If it were someone else, he would definitely fall over in fright.

Instead, Ye Siming raised his long eyebrows, and his brows were filled with arrogance. He stood up and looked at Xiao Miao condescendingly.

"This house cat is challenging my patience again."

Gu Nuo'er hugged Xiao Miao's head: "It's just a kitten, brother Siming, don't scare it!"

The soldiers who were a little closer to them couldn't help shaking when they heard this.

The fierce and sturdy white tiger is a house cat in the mouth of Hou Ye and a kitten in the eyes of the princess.

Xiao Xiao seems to understand that Gu Nuoer is maintaining it.

He pushed his fluffy head hard into Gu Nuo'er's palm, and then rubbed it back and forth. Those blue beast pupils didn't forget to look at Ye Siming.

As if showing off the little master's love for it.

The young man's eyes became colder and colder.

Gu Nuo'er's slender fingertips rubbed Baihu's ears: "Little Miao is so good, so cute!"

Is this cute?

Ye Siming sneered disdainfully.

It seems that if he finds a chance, he really wants to pull Qiongqi out. Isn't it much cuter than this white-haired cat?

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Gu Nuoer's wrist, and pulled her up from Baihu's body: "It's boring to sit still, I'll teach you archery."

Gu Nuo'er nodded excitedly when she heard it, her eyes were filled with joy, and her delicate face was filled with joy.

"Okay! We shoot leaves too?"

Ye Siming brought his bow and arrow, first taught Gu Nuoer how to draw a bow, and said by the way, "Of course."

He confessed in Gu Nuo'er's ear, with a voice that said, "Don't use force, or I will punish you too."

Gu Nuo'er pouted, with a pitiful look on her face: "What's the punishment?"

Ye Siming was stunned.

He was just casually frightening, how could he really punish her?

But since Gu Nuoer asked, Ye Siming laughed playfully and pretended to be intimidating: "The wolf eats the fish, what else can it do?"

When Gu Nuoer heard that he was about to bite herself, she was afraid.

This time is no exception.

As soon as Ye Siming finished speaking, Gu Nuoer imagined that a beautiful red carp was swimming quickly in the pond, followed by a black wolf digging water on all fours, chasing after the red koi.

so scary...

Her little face turned pale with fright, and her **** eyes like grapes blinked helplessly.

Quickly clenched the bow and arrow and promised: "I will definitely rely on my strength!"

Ye Siming's thin lips held a faint smile.

His slender thumb pressed the little girl's delicate fingertips: "Hold here."

Ye Siming helped Gu Nuoer pose, and said, "Draw the bow and see for yourself."

Gu Nuoer tried it and felt a little heavy.

Ye Siming's bow and arrow were specially made by a blacksmith by Bai Yi.

The bow body plated with black gold is as heavy as half a bag of rice.

Gu Nuo'er tried several times, but couldn't fully draw the bow.

An anxious blush appeared on her pink face.

Ye Siming walked behind her, a pair of slender palms covering the back of Gu Nuo'er's hands.

He helped her draw the bow and arrow.

The soldiers quickly moved to both sides and watched Hou Ye instruct the princess.

There are several soldiers on the tree responsible for shaking the leaves.

In front of them are green leaves that are falling one after another, and those who see it are dazzled.

Ye Siming and Gu Nuo'er pressed their cheeks together. He said in a deep voice beside her ear, just as he taught her how to practice swords back then, "Concentrate on your goal and don't be distracted."