Ling Yue leaned forward, and the two people's bodies were almost tightly pressed together. Gu Yiman, who was close to each other, could smell the familiar cold fragrance on Ling Yue's body and could hear his breathing.

Gu Yi's cheeks were hot, his heartbeat was even faster, and his body couldn't feel like he was leaning back.

"Don't move!" Ling Yue put his necklace on and put his right hand on her back, "Be careful of falling."

Tonight, Gu Yiman wore a silky knee-length skirt. The texture of the skirt was very soft and thin. Ling Yue's right palm held her back waist, and the temperature in the palm seemed to penetrate the clothes and was branded on her skin.

She unconsciously stretched out her hands to press against Ling Yue's chest: "Brother Yue..."

This feeling is so close and too ambiguous, not like the older brother and younger sister at all...

"Manman..." Ling Yue's right palm was still holding Gu Yiman's back waist, lowered his head and stared at her, with a focused look carefully, slowly scribing her eyebrows and eyes. He raised his left hand and gently lifted the hair scattered on her cheeks behind his ears. His voice was magnetic and gentle, "Our little princess has grown up..."

I grew up unknowingly.

He is no longer the sister in his mind... or even daughter, but the girl that makes him care about.

Make him worry and be moved.

"Brother Yue..." Gu Yi blushed and his heartbeat was beating and at a loss.

Too close and too ambiguous.

She and Ling Yue grew up together since childhood, and they had a closer contact with each other than they are now, but... they never felt like this at this moment.

"Manman..." Ling Yue looked at her, "Are you very happy today?"

"Yeah!" Gu Yiman nodded repeatedly, pushed him away, and took a few steps back, "I'm so happy today!"

She took a few steps back, and Ling Yue's hand holding her back was empty.

The palm of his hand was empty, and Ling Yue felt that his heart was also empty.

He looked at the girl in front of him more attentively.

She is still young and still young, but the moonlight shines on her eyebrows and eyes, giving her clear and unrestrained beauty a little more charming, making people feel soft and moved.

He has seen countless people, but has never seen a cleaner and more beautiful girl than her.

She was all over her body, even her hair was so long that she could look at it. No matter from which angle, she was his favorite and favorite girl.

In the past, he must have had a headache, so he thought he didn't like her.

He used to be so stupid!

Such a good and simple, she has no power to protect herself in his heart, how could he be willing to hand her over to others?

He was filled with incredible thought of the past when he pushed her away with his own hands.

At this moment, as long as he thinks that the future does not belong to him, but holds hands, hugs, kisses, and says "I do", he will have the urge to go crazy.

It's full of him!

It is the girl he has watched as growing up since he was a child, his treasure, his only one, his irreplaceable.

How could he bear to have other men touched her, hugged her, and kissed her?

The one who used to push her away with her own hands and thought she could watch her marry another man was so ill!

Now, he finally understood his intentions, but it seemed a little too late.

His girl seemed to be avoiding him, not as proactive as she used to get close to him.

He was a little anxious, but he would not give up.

In the past, she tried hard to get close to him and to be with him.
Chapter completed!