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Chapter 906: Hold Her Like This, Not Allowed to Move
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The child’s d.i.n.k face curled up in dissatisfaction after being exposed.
“Hmph, I’ll drink.”
She raised her head and before she could take two sips, her wrist felt weak. For a moment, she didn’t hold the teapot firmly and half of the water spilled out.
Her sleeves were wet, and her clothes in front of her chest were also wet.
Gu Nuo’er blinked her long eyelashes pitifully. “Oh… I told you it would spill!”
Ye Siming didn’t expect her to really spill the water.
The youth frowned and narrowed his eyes. “You did it on purpose.”
Gu Nuo’er shouted innocently, “I’m a drunk baby now and can’t hold it properly at all. You can’t be so strict with me!”
Ye Siming couldn’t do anything to her.
He reached out his hand. “Where’s your handkerchief? I’ll wipe it clean for you.”
Gu Nuo’er shook her head. “I was playing ‘beat the drum and pa.s.s the flower’ with my brothers just now and left it on the table. I didn’t take it.’
Ye Siming took a deep breath and looked at her with his black eyes.
The child rolled her eyes and said with a smile, “Doesn’t Elder Brother Siming know very powerful spells? Put your hand up on my clothes and they will dry!”
Ye Siming pursed his thin lips tightly, his throat moving up and down gently as he swallowed.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to do this, but Gu Nuo’er had grown up.
Apart from her sleeves, the part on her chest was also wet.
Through the clothes, he could vaguely see the girl’s beautiful figure.
Ye Siming looked away unnaturally. “It’s not convenient.”
Gu Nuo’er didn’t understand at all and asked in innocent and pitiful confusion, ‘Why?”
Ye Siming opened his mouth, wanting to explain to her, but he didn’t know where to start.
He had already adapted to the rules of the mortal world and knew that men and women shouldn’t touch each other.
He also knew that if he placed his hand there, it would be considered taking advantage of the child.
Ye Siming didn’t say anything, so Gu Nuo’er tilted her head to look at his expression.
However, she couldn’t see clearly. The child straightened up and tilted her body again.
Unexpectedly, her knees went weak. Before she could see clearly, Gu Nuo’er’s figure made a thud and she was about to fall off the bed.
Fortunately, Ye Siming was quick. He held her head with his hand and wrapped his other hand around the child’s slender waist.
Gu Nuo’er blinked before coming back to her senses. She let out a soft sigh. “That was close.”
Ye Siming was angry but helpless.
To be safe, he still carried Gu Nuo’er in his arms and sat on the outside of the bed.
Gu Nuo’er felt that he was hugging her 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. He said coldly, “Let me hold you like this, and don’t move.” Gu Nuo’er pouted and muttered, “Bad doggy.”
Their state right now was inappropriate to be seen by others.
Gu Nuo’er sat sideways on Ye Siming’s lap and hooked her arms around his shoulders weakly.
The child’s entire body was filled with the sweet fragrance of wine that lingered in Ye Siming’s nose.
He only needed to lower his eyes to see Gu Nuo’er’s soft red lips that were inches away.
Unknowingly, Ye Siming sat up straight and stiff, looking ahead.
The youth’s eyes were cold, but it was as if a ball of dark fire was about to spew out from the bottom of his deep eyes.
Gu Nuo’er looked up at the outline of his side profile. He was handsome and determined, his lips pursed tightly.
“Elder Brother Siming.” She approached him and exhaled. “Why do you have such an expression? Are you still angry with me?”
He had originally controlled the distance between them well, but because Gu Nuo’er took the initiative to get close, the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became ambiguous and intimate..