Gu Nuoer was sleeping in a daze when she suddenly felt as if the window had been blown open by the wind.

A whoosh of coldness blew in, and the little guy subconsciously shrank into the warm quilt.

She closed her eyes and murmured in a sweet voice: "Sister Wanyin, close the window..."

His voice sounded extremely sleepy and lazy.

The young man who climbed in through the window paused, turned around and closed the window lattice.

There was water dripping from the tip of his hair, and with a pair of heavy eyes, he first scanned Gu Nuoer's room.

Ye Siming breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see anything threatening the little guy.

He wanted to sit against the wall all night.

When daybreak comes, those phantoms from the Shura realm will naturally disappear.

There is nothing wrong with protecting the little one and having a good sleep.

But Ye Siming somehow remembered the time when he hugged Gu Nuoer to sleep that night.

She was so obedient in his arms that Ye Siming was reluctant to move, fearing that the slightest move would wake her up.

In just a moment, Ye Siming's wet clothes were completely dry, and the tips of his hair were no longer dripping.

With very light steps and almost no sound, he quietly came to the little guy's bed.

She was also afraid that she would suddenly wake up and see someone standing next to the bed.

So Ye Siming subconsciously sat on the footrest, his movements still very light.

Gu Nuoer was sleeping soundly, with a pink and tender face that could be broken by a blow.

The long and thick eyelashes cast a small shadow.

Her little hands were placed on the quilt, with five soft white fingers spread out, very cute.

Ye Siming pursed his lips and smiled. He couldn't help but stretched out his fingertips and slowly placed them on the little guy's palm.

Unexpectedly, with just this moment, Gu Nuoer subconsciously held his finger.

The little guy held on tightly and muttered, wondering what he was dreaming about.

Ye Siming was lying on the edge of the bed, the ends of his hair washed by the rain falling softly on the young man's brows.

His forehead hair was fine, but his gaze at this moment seemed gentle enough.

"Brother Siming..." Gu Nuoer muttered, "Hug me, I'm not my sister..."

Ye Siming was startled.

His eyes suddenly became dark and complicated.

Looking at the sleeping little guy, Ye Siming squinted his eyes.

Gu Nuoer was sleeping soundly in her dream when she felt something cold and cold pressing against her back.

She hugged her quilt tightly and shivered twice more.

But after a while, I felt that it was not so cold anymore, so I leaned back.

She turned over and grabbed Ye Siming's lapel with her little hands again.

The young man held her gently and felt that the little one in his arms was sleeping even more deeply.

Ye Siming slightly arched his eyebrows, a smile flowing out of his eyes.

He always seemed to feel at ease around Gu Nuo'er.

He shouldn't be taking advantage of others at this moment.

I want a hug, that's what she said.

Ye Siming gently rested his head on the other side of the pillow.

Smelling the sweet scent of the little one, he also fell asleep.

When he completely relaxed his guard, two black wolf ears popped out.

Gu Nuoer moved slightly, and the wolf ears twitched unconsciously twice. They were furry, as if they were waiting for someone to rub them.

The autumn rain outside the window was pouring, hitting the window lattice continuously.

There was calm in the house, with a reassuring sense of stability.

Have a good night's sleep little one.

Early the next morning, she stretched herself and woke up.

There was no trace of Ye Siming on the bed.

She didn't know anything about it. She looked at Wanyin walking in and said in a sweet voice: "Sister Wanyin, did you come to close the window last night?"

"No, princess, the window was locked from the inside before going to bed last night. The slave has been sleeping outside, but did it freeze you?"
Chapter completed!