The first time Ning Yu met Bo Qingyun was on a cold rainy night.
She accidentally broke into the study room and saw the thin figure of the young man sitting at his desk under the dim lamp, with a pale and indifferent expression. She turned her head and looked over, her noble and sharp phoenix eyes full of indifference.
"Get lost."
Those were the first words he said to her.
The housekeeper hurried over and apologized to him with a smile. The young man was not interested. He only raised his eyebrows when he heard the words "This is your sister".
He spoke coldly.
"I don't have a sister."
Ning Yu remembered him, Bo Qingyun, the eldest son of the Bo family.
The housekeeper said that he was born weak and sickly, and the doctor diagnosed him that he would not live to be 24 years old, so he developed a mean and distant character.
No one was allowed to enter his study.
So on that thunderstorm night, her eyes were dim with tears and her whole body was shaking, but she only dared to knock on the door of his study.
"Bo, Master Bo, I'm a little scared. Can I... Stay with you?"
Bo Qingyun looked at the girl's fair and slender legs under her pure white nightgown. His eyes were dark and his throat was slightly hoarse.
"No one taught you to call me brother when asking for help?"
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Ning Yu never thought that one day, she would be held down in this study room that no one was allowed to enter, and her nominal "brother" would crazily snatch her breath away.
Her hands were pulled over her shoulders and imprisoned on the wall, and her marriage partner was standing outside the door separated by the wall.
Bo Qingyun lingered on her lips and gasped, his eyes cold and paranoid.
"Do you want to make a sound? Sister?"
He ambiguously rubbed the red mark on Ning Yu's neck and leaned down again.
"Don't even think about marrying anyone else until I die."
Brother's illness will be cured
Foster care/pseudobone/unrelated
2025.12.03
Purpose: Love grows over time
