I raised stunning young ladies, but they all wanted to possess me.

Gu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

He carried her and slowly walked to the bedside.

Just then.

Pei Yuran suddenly moved.

Her small mouth was slightly open, and she murmured something.

"Gu Yan..."

The voice was very soft and gentle.

She was completely unlike her usual cold demeanor.

"Drinking...so many stars..."

Gu Yan was stunned.

He looked down at the girl in his arms.

Under the moonlight, her face was flushed with a faint blush.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings.

"The moon is so round..."

She murmured something else.

There seemed to be a slight curve at the corners of his mouth.

It looks like he's laughing.

Gu Yan's heart suddenly softened.

That silly goose.

She's actually quite cute when she's drunk.

He walked to the bedside and bent down.

He carefully placed Pei Yuran on the bed.

Just as I was about to get up.

Pei Yuran suddenly reached out her hand.

She hugged him tightly.

They were holding each other very tightly.

Very tight.

Gu Yan lost her balance.

He pressed himself directly onto her.

That instant.

He felt an indescribable softness.

The girl's body pressed tightly against him, her warm body temperature seeping through her thin nightgown.

The two amazingly full mounds pressed against his chest without any gap.

He could clearly feel its softness and elasticity.

Even more deadly is...

One of his parts was pressed against her soft lower abdomen.

Gu Yan's mind went blank.

It's over. It's over.

He dared not move.

He just lay there on Pei Yuran.

Pei Yuran still held him tightly, refusing to let go.

That aloof and stunningly beautiful face was right in front of me.

Warm breath sprayed onto his face.

It carried the scent of wine and the fragrance of a young girl.

Her little mouth moved again.

He was muttering something.

"Gu Yan..."

The sound was very soft and quiet.

But what she said next stunned Gu Yan.

"I really love Gu Yan..."

"No matter who it is... you can't take it..."

Gu Yan was stunned.

He looked at Pei Yuran in disbelief.

Under the moonlight, her face remained serene.

Her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Breathing is steady.

Still sleeping.

Those words I just said were just a dream.

But Gu Yan was taken aback.

Love?

Does this silly goose even know what love is?

She lost her parents at a young age and was ridiculed by her clan as a bastard.

A person huddled in a corner, radiating a chilling aura that kept strangers at bay.

Later, she was adopted by Pei Youyi and finally had a family.

But she was completely clueless about social etiquette and interpersonal relationships.

She had no idea what liking or loving meant.

What she meant by "like" was probably just...

I want to own a certain item.

Just like she always carried that black sword.

Just like she always treasured the painting he gave her.

She just didn't want to lose it.

I just want him by my side.

It's like hugging your favorite body pillow.

Gu Yan took a deep breath.

He gently pried Pei Yuran's hands apart.

It took a lot of effort to break free from her embrace.

Then he pulled the blanket over her and covered her up.

The girl slept soundly in the moonlight.

That aloof and stunningly beautiful face appeared exceptionally serene at that moment.

Gu Yan stood by the bed, looking at her.

I was suddenly taken aback.

That silly goose.

Do you really know what you're saying?

He shook his head.

He turned and walked out of the room.

Gently close the door.

Standing outside the door, he looked up at the stars in the sky.

That sentence is still echoing in my mind.

"I really love Gu Yan..."

"No one can take it..."

Forget it.

Let's just consider it a dream.

Tomorrow I will still be his brother, if the reinforced illusion works without any problems.

We still have to run away.

the next day.

Sunlight streamed into the courtyard.

Gu Yan got up very early.

After washing up, he went into the kitchen and started working.

Wash the vegetables, chop them, put them in the pan, and stir-fry.

The movements were skillful and executed in one smooth motion.

Soon, several exquisite breakfast dishes were prepared.

A bowl of congee, cooked until soft and sticky, sprinkled with a few goji berries.

A small dish of pickled vegetables, crisp and refreshing, with a vibrant green color.

A steamer basket of buns, with thin skins and generous fillings, steaming hot.

A plate of pastries, exquisitely presented, exuding a sweet aroma.

There's also a cup of warm milk.

Gu Yan carried the tray and walked into the courtyard.

He laid out the breakfast items one by one on the stone table.

After arranging them, he looked up.

Then he was startled.

Pei Yuran got up at some point.

I stood right at the entrance to the courtyard.

Look at him quietly.

She didn't wipe the black dagger as usual.

Just standing there.

Those icy blue eyes stared at him without blinking.

Gu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

But he quickly regained his composure.

He remembered what happened last night.

After carrying Pei Yuran back to bed, he secretly cast another illusion spell.

This reinforced the implication of "older brother".

But he wasn't sure if it would work.

Pei Yuran is too strong.

S-class superhumans possess ridiculously strong mental and physical abilities.

He himself wasn't sure how long his illusions would affect her.

Moreover, he didn't know when Pei Yuran sobered up last night.

Is it possible...?

She wasn't that drunk at all.

If she heard or saw something last night...

If Aunt Youyi found out that he danced for her...

Gu Yan felt a chill run down her spine.

Just as he was lost in thought.

Pei Yuran blinked.

She spoke.

"elder brother."

The voice remained flat.

It was still cold.

But after uttering those two words, Gu Yan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

He took a deep breath and smiled.

"Yu Ran, come and sit down."

He pointed to the stone bench.

"Time for breakfast."

Pei Yuran nodded and walked over to sit down.

Gu Yan sat down opposite her and spoke.

You were drunk last night.

I carried you back to bed.

Pei Yuran looked at him.

Those icy blue eyes remained calm.

She nodded.

"Um."

Then she looked down at the breakfast on the table.

His eyes flickered slightly.

The breakfast laid out on the table was incredibly exquisite.

That bowl of congee was cooked until it was thick and fluffy, with the rice grains bursting open and a few red goji berries floating on top.

That side dish of vegetables was cut evenly, and its bright green color made it look fresh.

The steamed buns in that basket were plump and white, with neatly pinched pleats, and steaming hot.

The plate of pastries, some shaped like flowers and others like leaves, were small and exquisite, exuding a sweet aroma.

And that glass of milk, warm, with fine water droplets condensing on the inside.

Pei Yuran watched for a long time.

Then she picked up her chopsticks and took out a steamed bun.

They ate it in small bites.

The movements are very slow.

Very serious.

Gu Yan watched her eat, but her mind was on something else.

Why is my illusion still working?

Logically speaking, someone of Pei Yuran's level should have such strong mental power.

Even if they were affected by illusions, they should have broken free quickly.

But she still calls him brother.

There is only one possibility.

Pei Yuran trusted him completely.

So subconsciously, I believed everything he said.

This trust allows the illusion to last longer.

Just like a person, the more they trust another person, the more easily they are influenced by that person.

Gu Yan felt a mix of emotions as she thought about this.

Does this silly goose really trust him that much?

and many more.

There is another possibility.

Is this goose pretending to be silly?