Metaphysics Reborn: My rules are rules

Ye Yuran walked slowly on purpose, taking breaks after walking.

Gu Jinyu was not in a hurry at all, he followed her leisurely, helped her lift her skirt, and even squatted down to see if her feet were red when she said she wanted to stop.

"I'll change your shoes." Gu Jinyu frowned and squatted in front of Ye Yuran, looking at her slightly red heels.

Ye Yuran shook his head: "Forget it, we'll be there soon. Just sit down in the garden."

Gu Jinyu mentally calculated the distance from here to the back garden, and after only 3 minutes, he nodded: "Okay."

Today is Ye Yuran's coming-of-age ceremony. All the servants are busy in the front hall, and the back garden seems much quieter.

Unlike the bright lights in the front hall, there are a few small lights in the back garden, which can only illuminate a little bit of the surrounding area.

Ye Yuran's mother, Si Yan, loved flowers during her lifetime. The back garden was filled with all kinds of precious flower seeds, and you could see different scenery throughout the year.

December has entered the depths of winter, and many flowers that love warmth have withered, leaving only green leaves.

However, those sasanquas are in full bloom, bringing some life to the garden.

There is a lake in the center of the garden. There is a nine-curved bridge on the lake leading to the opposite side. There are several swings on one side of the lake.

Ye Yuran stepped on the marble tiles on the mud floor and sat on one of the swings.

Gu Jinyu lowered his eyes and looked at the girl on the swing: "Of course, I'll get you some shoes."

Just when Ye Yuran was about to open her mouth to say no, Gu Jinyu turned around and left before her.

What are you doing?Bring her here and leave by yourself?

Ye Yuran kicked off her high heels and huddled on the swing, looking up at the sky in boredom.

The moonlight is very good tonight, the silver disk hangs high, and stars are scattered around.

Away from those people who were so hypocritical that they were suffocating, Ye Yuran exhaled a sigh of relief and was in a good mood.The head tilted up felt a little sore, and Ye Yuran lowered her gaze to her white feet. The white heels had already been rubbed with a trace of red.

Why haven't you come back yet...

Ye Yuran thought, does it take that long to get a pair of shoes?

"Bad thing..." the girl muttered, somewhat dissatisfied with being left here alone.

"Boom-bang-bang"

A sudden sound broke the silence of the garden, colorful lights bloomed in the darkness, and countless streams fell to the horizon.

"Fireworks?" Ye Yuran murmured to himself. It seems that his father never mentioned that there were fireworks.

Cluster after cluster of gorgeous fireworks bloomed, Ye Yuran leaned on the back of the swing and looked up.

Suddenly the fireworks began to change shapes, and clusters of bright red roses and romantic hearts shot up into the sky.

Ye Yuran couldn't help but sit up slightly, her heart beating a little fast. She saw a black figure walking towards her from across the lake.

The man was wearing a dark blue suit, his hair was meticulously combed back, he was holding a large bouquet of red roses in his right hand and a pair of shoes in his left hand.

Fireworks bloomed above his head, flickering on and off. He seemed to be walking from the stream of light, walking firmly towards his princess.

"Bang—slap—"

The fireworks bloomed again, and Ye Yuran saw his name reflected in the sky, followed closely by the sentence——

"I like you."

The man's voice was low, with an unrecognizable graininess to it, and there was a hint of unexplainable emotion in the gentleness.

The girl's beautiful fox eyes reflected the fireworks in the sky and the man's handsome face with a nervous expression.

"Ye Yuran, I like you." The man repeated it again, this time more eagerly. He squatted down in front of the swing and looked up at his girl, his eyes filled with light, as if he were looking at a peerless treasure.

This was the first time Ye Yuran heard Gu Jinyu call her by her full name. It was so formal and far different from the usual nicknames.

But she still liked it so much, liked him calling her by her full name.

"Are you—willing to be with me?" The man's breathing was a little rapid, and his peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness.

Ye Yuran lowered her eyelashes and stared at the man squatting in front of her.

She curled her fingers and leaned down slightly. She heard herself say: "I do."

Gu Jinyu suddenly heard the answer, his pupils widened for a moment, and his bulging Adam's apple rolled again and again: "You said - you are willing?"

He carefully verified it, fearing that it was just a dream.

The girl raised the corners of her mouth, and the small mole at the end of her eye became vivid.

She lifted the man's chin with her hand, and a fragrant kiss fell on his lips. She repeated, "I said, I am willing to be with you."

The man's breathing suddenly became heavier. He ignored the fact that he was still holding the rose in his arms and suddenly pressed the girl against the back of the swing chair.

His big hand pressed the back of the girl's head and he kissed her back eagerly.

My breathing was intertwined, and I couldn't hear whose heartbeat was beating faster and faster.

Gu Jinyu's thin lips were close to the place he had longed for, and his red tongue poked out of his mouth, tentatively prying open the girl's teeth.

The girl's acquiescence made him even more excited and bold.

so sweet...

Gu Jinyu's body was trembling with excitement, his tongue was attacking the city wantonly, hooking the girl's small and soft tongue to dance and suck.

The cold wind was blowing in the winter of December, but Ye Yuran, who was wearing a thin dress, could not feel any coolness and even felt a little warm, with a slight hint of sweat.

Ye Yuran was forced to raise her head. The man's heavy breathing and fierce movements made her unable to resist, and she kept retreating.

She wanted to turn her head slightly to avoid the man's attack, but the man chased after her and grabbed her lower lip again.

"Gu, Gu Jinyu... stop kissing!" Ye Yuran's lips were already a little red and swollen. She grabbed the man's opportunity to let her breathe and protested loudly, "No kissing!"

The hot breath of the man's breath sprayed on her face, and his big hand with bulging veins pressed on the back of the swing chair: "...Kiss me again, okay?"

The girl glared at him: "No!"

The ends of the girl's eyes were a little red, her beautiful fox eyes were full of mist, the tip of her nose was red, and her lips were even more gorgeous with a hint of water, and she looked like she had been bullied.

Gu Jinyu's Adam's apple rolled, and he suppressed the urge to kiss her. He rubbed the girl's red lips with his thumb. Of course, he himself was not much better. The original color was light and the thin lips were much brighter, but the surrounding areas were stained with the girl's lipstick.

Ye Yuran pushed Gu Jinyu, and Gu Jinyu let go of her and stepped away slightly.

The rose bouquet had been deformed by the pressure of the two people, and they could no longer look at it. The red rose juice stained their chests.

Gu Jinyu's originally decent suit was in a mess, with a few buttons broken, and his tie was even crooked. There was rose juice on his white shirt. This look of embarrassment was rare, and Ye Yuran couldn't help but laugh out loud. Voice.