Just thinking about the possibility that his sister would fall in love with someone else made Ye Moxi feel heartbroken. Although he knew in his heart that with the extent of his sister's love for him, even if his sister really fell in love with someone else, his position as the first official husband would not be the same.
If he wants it, it will definitely be his, but he doesn't want this. He wants his sister to marry him because she loves him, not because she doesn't want to see him sad, so she reluctantly marries him because she can't bear to reject her. He can tolerate being with all men.
He shared his sister, but he could never accept the fact that his sister fell in love with someone else but only married him because of her promise. That would make him suffer even more than death.
If that day really comes, then he will choose to leave and never embarrass his sister, even if it will make him die of heartache.
At this moment, Ye Moxi suddenly realized that he was so in love with his sister. From the first moment he saw her, he was attracted by her indifferent but wise eyes and the radiance that exuded from her body.
He was deeply attracted by that mysterious color, and even after a few years of getting along with her, she took good care of him and protected him. Although she never showed it to the outside, he was completely fond of her kindness to him.
Feel it.
She was so indifferent, yet so kind, how could he not be moved by her.
"...Okay." This is impossible. Liu Feimeng knows very well what she feels in her heart. Although it sounds incredible, she understands her own thoughts very well. She cares about Xi'er, which is different from Chenchen.
That feeling, the inseparable feeling that blood is thicker than water, which is completely family love for Chenchen, but for Xi'er, compared to the blood-connected feeling of family love, it is another kind of deeper and more heart-pounding feeling.
Trembling, she was sure that this feeling was love. Although she was very reluctant to admit it, she, Liu Feimeng, who was cold and indifferent by nature, fell in love with a little boy who was not even underage, only eleven years old. But she
She had to admit that at some point, she had indeed fallen in love with the younger brother in her arms who he had truly cared for and loved for three years.
Although she understood her feelings, Liu Feimeng did not intend to tell him now. At this time, the time was not yet mature, and she had to wait until her analysis grew up and she was sure of his true intentions.
Only then will she confess her love to him, and that's when their relationship will take a further step.
"Thank you, sister." Ye Moxi leaned gently on Liu Feimeng's shoulder and said softly.
"Little fool!" Liu Feimeng murmured softly like a sigh, stretched out her arms and hugged him instantly. Feeling his soft body flexibly clinging to her, Liu Feimeng silently expressed a gentle feeling.
smile.
The two of them fell silent in tacit understanding, and instantly the atmosphere by the stream became wonderfully warm. The scene of a man and a woman cuddling each other in the sparkling water looked so harmonious and beautiful from the back.
"Xier, you, do you care about what happened between me and Yin'er?" After an unknown amount of time, Liu Feimeng suddenly spoke and broke the warm atmosphere of the scene.
Hearing this, Ye Moxi raised his head and looked at Liu Feimeng. To Liu Feimeng's surprise, he shook his head in denial and said with certainty: "No. Because, I can see that my sister is just interested in brother Yin."
The feeling of pity is not the love between men and women. I just want to know what is going on between my sister and him?" As long as his sister's heart is still there, he doesn't care. He has no intention of monopolizing her.
In this different world where the strong are respected, my sister is destined to have endless love affairs throughout her life. Even if she doesn't want to, there is absolutely nothing she can do to stop other men from throwing themselves into her arms.