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Chapter 602 - Chapter 602 Could It Be You?
Chapter 602 Could It Be You?
“Elder Brother Siming!”
Gu Nuo’er saw Ye Siming standing in the courtyard with a cold gaze.
The child took the initiative to call out to him and waved her small hand. “Hurry up and come in. It’s time to sleep!”
Under the night sky, the cold and bright moonlight fell on the youth’s cold and arrogant eyes.
It was as if his eyes were covered in a layer of frost.
If it were anyone else, they would only feel cold.
However, it inexplicably looked a little dangerous on Ye Siming.
It was like a traveler walking in the forest late at night and suddenly seeing a pair of dark wolf eyes.
Gu Nuo’er was still standing there obediently. Ye Siming’s thin lips moved as if he was preparing to ask something.
However, suddenly—
“Achoo!” The child sneezed.
She s.h.i.+vered from the cold wind and sniffed.
Her pink and fair face also looked a little fragile because it had been blown by the evening wind.
Even so, she still trembled and endured the coldness, waiting for Ye Siming to come over.
Ye Si’s cold expression instantly faded a lot.
He frowned slightly, a hint of softness in his eyes that he didn’t notice.
“Hurry up and go in. If you fall sick because of this, I’ll kill Hu Ni tomorrow and make you a scarf to keep you warm.” As he spoke, he pulled the child into the room.
The door was kicked shut behind them by Ye Siming.
Gu Nuo’er quickly hugged his waist. “Elder Brother Siming, don’t bully Hu Ni.”
Ye Siming picked up the child and placed her on the bed.
He didn’t forget to bend over and take off her small shoes.
Gu Nuo’er rolled to the inner side of the bed and consciously crawled under the blanket.
She popped her head out and her big round eyes were half-open. She was so sleepy that she kept rubbing her eyes with her small hands.
Ye Siming lay on his side and the blanket on the bed was immediately pressed down.
Gu Nuo’er was in a groggy state and only heard him ask, “You seem to be especially caring toward Hu Ni, huh?”
Ye Siming lowered his eyes and saw that the child had already closed her eyes.
Her words were unclear and carried a unique childish tone.
“Oh, it’s because he’s a little foxy… Everyone has to take care of small animals.”
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.
Was that so?
After a while, he didn’t say anything. Gu Nuo’er also fell completely asleep.
She lay beside him unguarded.
As long as Ye Siming wanted to, he could swallow her at any time and have a good meal.
However, Gu Nuo’er trusted him very much.
Ye Siming’s eyes were deep.
The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to understand if Gu Nuo’er was the fish demon who had saved him.
If She was…
Ye Siming didn’t know what he was looking forward to.
At this moment, Gu Nuo’er kicked the blanket away with one of her legs.
She was sleeping soundly and smacked her lips from time to time.
Ye Siming reached out his arm and covered her with the blanket again.
However, Gu Nuo’er seemed to have felt a heat source in her sleep.
She turned her small body and snuggled into Ye Siming’s arms.
Then, as if treating him as n.o.ble Consort Qiao, she subconsciously placed a small hand on Ye Siming’s chest.
The youth’s body stiffened and he didn’t dare to move.
He was afraid of waking Gu Nuo’er up.
With the silent indulgence, Gu Nuo’er became even more dependent.
She clung tightly to Ye Siming’s side and slept very soundly.
After a long while, Ye Siming couldn’t help but gently cover her back with his hand.
He tucked the blanket tightly and carefully calmed his breathing.
He lowered his head to look at the child in his arms. His eyes were warm and hazy under the faint candlelight in the room.
“Could it be you?” he asked very softly.
However, the person in his arms was very sleepy and didn’t answer at all.
Even though she was silent, she was very moving.