"Why don't you turn on the light?" she asked strangely.

"I miss you." He answered irrelevantly.

Suddenly, her face suddenly turned red, and her heartbeat seemed to be rising faster. At this moment, Ling could only be glad that it was still dark around him and he could not see her blush.

"Where are you, do you miss me today?" His voice continued to sound in her ears, breathing sprayed on her neck, bringing a burst of numbness.

She felt that all the attention in her body seemed to be on her neck. Even after feeling his breath, she would feel that his lips were so close to her ears, as if he would get a little closer, his lips would kiss her ears.

Just when she was a little confused, suddenly, a slight pain came from her ears. She was shocked and then came to her senses. Then... her face turned redder.

He... bit her ears and took her earlobe into his mouth, which made her tremble slightly.

"Do you want to?" His soft voice rang out again.

"I want..." she replied almost tremblingly, "That... you let me go first, I will put the bag on my body."

She said in a slight unstable breath, only to feel that the atmosphere at the moment was too ambiguous, so that she almost couldn't breathe.

But instead of letting go of his arms, he asked further, "So do you love me too?"

She was stunned, love... This kind of feeling is too deep, and does she have "love" for him now?

"I... like you." Ling Yiran took a deep breath and said truthfully. Yes, I just like her. Now her feelings for him are not as good as "love".

Because the words of love are sacred, unique, and cannot be easily changed.

She didn't want to force herself to say love against her will in front of him.

Although, her current answer may not be what he wants.

Ling Yiran originally thought that Yi Jinli might be unhappy after hearing her answer, or insisted that she change her words.

But strangely, he just hugged her and said in a low tone, "But... Sister, I love you. I love you for the first time if I feel that if I lose you one day, I will not know what to do? I love you so much that I feel that if I don't go on with you for the rest of my life, it will be meaningless; I love you so much that I can't control my own emotions..."

His voice was like silk and bamboo blowing under the night wind, constantly oozing into her ears.

Ling Yiran was stunned, and what followed was a huge shock.

What was he talking about? He said...he loved her, and he had already reached such a deep level?! How is this possible?!

She subconsciously wanted to reject it, thinking that this might just be a sweet word he was so excited about.

But another voice in my heart was refuting.

People like him don’t even bother to say sweet words, and there is no need for him to say it.

At this moment, his words were like a complete analysis of his own emotions in front of her without any concealment.

She once thought that even if he said "love", that kind of love was just like it. She didn't like the "love" he said, how profound and strong it would be, but now...

"I don't want you to fall in love with me immediately, nor do I want you to really open your heart to me all at once. I just want your love for me, can I reach one-tenth of my love for you? I just want you to like me a little more." He murmured.
Chapter completed!