Chapter 720 - 720: Will You Return There In the Future?
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Siming picked the child up.
He raised his leg and closed the door.
He placed her in the bed and covered her with the blanket again.
Gu Nuoâer moved to the inside of the bed very generously.
She reached out her small hand and patted the side. âElder Brother Siming, you can lie down too!â
Ye Siming paused and looked down at the childâs porcelain-white face with his cold eyes.
Her black eyes were clear and pure.
With the rustling of clothes, Ye Siming lay beside her.
Gu Nuoâer quickly grabbed a corner of the blanket and gently covered his stomach.
âMy mother said that you have to cover your stomach well when you sleep. Otherwise, youâll catch a cold easily.â
After saying that, the child took the initiative to hug one of Ye Simingâs arms from under the blanket.
Then, she had planned on resting her leg on him.
However, as soon as she raised her leg, she kicked the sword at Ye Simingâs waist.
The sword hilt was made of black iron and was very cold.
The child was so cold that she immediately retracted her foot.
Her small pink toes curled up into a delicate shape like a small shell.
âItâs too cold!â
Without thinking, Ye Siming took off the sword and placed it aside.
He had always been vigilant.
Ever since Bai Yi gave him the sword, he hadnât let it leave his side much.
He was always guarded as if it was a habit it had developed over the years. However, at this moment, he threw away his sword and pressed the child under the blanket.
As he tucked in the corners of the blanket, he said in a low voice, âIf you donât sleep soon, itâll be dawn.â
The child obediently grabbed his sleeve. âElder Brother Siming, Iâm not too sleepy now. Can you tell me a story?â
âWhat story do you want to hear?â
Gu Nuoâer lowered her eyes and thought about it.
âYour life in the past.â
âIn the pastâ¦â Ye Simingâs voice was low, carrying a hint of sluggishness since he deliberately wanted to coax her to sleep.
âIn the past, when I was in the Asura Realm, out of boredom, I kept killing.â
Gu Nuoâerâs small body trembled and she snuggled into his arms.
âKilling?
Ye Siming chuckled and stroked her black hair. âTheyâre not considered humans. Theyâre just a bunch of demon beasts of strange shapes and forms.â
âOh⦠and then?â
âIn the end, they supported me as the monarch, letting me rule the Asura Realm. However, there were also those who disobeyed, so there was naturally resistance. Therefore, later on, I stepped on tens of thousands of corpses to ascend to the throne.â
Gu Nuoâer immediately let out a soft wow.
âElder Brother Siming is so amazing.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ye Siming said slowly, âBut later on, I gradually realized that such days are very boring. Thereâs no sunlight in the Asura Realm.â
âAre there sugar figurines there?â
The young man sneered. âOf course not.â
Gu Nuoâer pouted. âThat place isnât good.â
She grabbed Ye Simingâs clothes tightly. âElder Brother Siming, will you return there in the future?â
Ye Siming was silent for a moment before answering, âMaybe.â
However, this was dependent on when Gu Nuoâer would leave him.
He patted the childâs back and protected her tightly under the blanket.
Ye Siming talked about his life in the Asura Realm intermittently.
âThereâs also a demon beast that looks like a cat there. If thereâs a chance, I can bring it over for you to play with.â
Ye Siming spoke of Qiongqi as if he was a family pet.
The sleepy Gu Nuoâer nodded. âAlright, then Iâll let it be good friends with Big Meow and Little Meow.â
The wind and rain outside the window had gotten heavier at some point.
All the villages on the mountain were lit with dim yellow lights.
On such a dark and cold night, Gu Nuoâer was well protected in his arms.
She gradually fell asleep.
At this moment, there were a few light knocks on the wooden door..