Chapter 234: A Kiss Is Enough (1)
“You want me to take you there? Alright…”
The young man’s voice was hoarse and deep, burning the tips of her ears.
Gong Yimo looked at him, stunned. At that time, she had a tipsy feeling. She tried hard to keep herself awake.
“As long as royal sister… if you kiss me, that’s good…”
Gong Yimo thought she heard wrong!
She quivered and looked at Gong Jue with an alarmed look. She didn’t feel tipsy anymore. Her heart was stunned!
When Gong Jue saw her alarmed expression, he sighed…
He placed his hand on the rock wall behind Gong Yimo and shifted his body closer to hers. He helplessly looked at her.
“Whenever I sleep, Royal Sister would kiss my forehead and say goodnight to me…Now that I have grown up, you’re not that close to me anymore…”
His expression didn’t change but the look of grievance caused pain in her heart.
Gong Yimo was slightly stunned. Her memory went a few years back…
She remembered the time when she had just started to offer shelter for him. On some occasions, she would go to sleep with him, but it didn’t often happen. Multiple times…Gong Yimo heard the sound of knocking when she woke up. Every time she opened the door, she would see the small Gong Jue sitting in front of the door, staring up at the sky. Sometimes, he would just stare at the sky for hours at a time…
The moment she would open the door, the miserable look on his face would immediately fade away.
When she scolded him and asked for his excuse, he would hesitate before replying that he was terrified of not seeing Gong Yimo when he woke up. He was scared that Gong Yimo might become a fairy and fly away. He was scared that everything might have only been a dream.
Gong Yimo didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, yet she felt extremely sympathetic toward him. After that, either she would sleep with him, or she would leave after Gong Jue fell asleep. Before she would leave, she always left a soft kiss on Gong Jue’s forehead to say goodnight…
Her departure from the cold palace ended the repetition of these actions. She assumed that Gong Jue had grown up but now that she thought about it…he was only thirteen.
Who could have thought that he still remembered this?
Gong Yimo felt a little more relaxed and smiled at Gong Jue.
In modern times, Gong Jue would probably be a controlling sister. But why would that matter? This was the little kid she had raised!
She reached over and left a soft kiss on his forehead…
Gong Jue couldn’t help but hold in his breath at her sudden closeness. It was like a dream when he felt how she had softly kissed his forehead.
“Good evening…my little prince.”
Before Gong Jue could respond, she picked up her custom-made silk pajamas and splashed the water while jumping out.
Along with the sound of the water, the long red gown fluttered around in the fog. She twirled around the tips of her toes and she agilely approached the shore. Her curvy body was covered by the sheer silk. Gong Yimo smiled at him.
“Ok! Then, I’ll be waiting for you to take me out tomorrow!”
Once she finished, she skipped back to her room.
A portion of her snow white calf was revealed as the long gown gently flew behind her as she flitted down the hall. Gong Jue touched his forehead and his heart pumped quickly. Half a moment later, it finally calmed down…
When…could he return to his younger days and sleep in the same bed as his royal sister?
He…really couldn’t control himself…
The next day, despite how unwilling he was, he had still brought Gong Yimo out on a date since he had accidentally promised her that he will.
Gong Jue had the servants change Gong Yimo’s appearance. After a while, a dark-skinned lad with a small nose and mouth appeared. Gong Jue was unsatisfied with her pair of vivid eyes, it didn’t look like a pair of eyes that a servant would have.
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