I was chased by my sickly junior brother who had two lives

In the exquisite little garden of the Duke's Mansion, the sun shines like broken gold on every blooming flower, and the breeze blows gently, swaying the flowers and emitting bursts of sweet fragrance. This place is like a fairyland forgotten by time, and every inch of the air is filled with tranquility and beauty.

Chen Jia was wearing a light pink Luo skirt, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, like a blooming peach blossom. Her face looked particularly soft and beautiful under the sunlight, and her eyes were like clear lake water, flashing with gentle light. She sat on a stone bench in the garden, with a faint smile on her lips, enjoying this rare and pleasant time.

Chen Jue stood quietly by the side, his eyes never leaving his sister. He was dressed in a moon-white robe, his figure was as straight as a pine tree, and his handsome face was full of tenderness. His eyes were intertwined with deep attachment and cherishment, as if the sister in front of him was a rare treasure he had lost and found again. Every subtle movement, every inadvertent eye contact, could make him feel the surging emotions deep in his heart.

"Sister, do you know? When I saw you lying on the hospital bed, dying, I felt like the whole world collapsed." Chen Jue's voice was a little hoarse, and a trace of painful memories flashed in his eyes. "At that moment, I really realized how important you are to me. Without you, my life has no meaning." He slowly squatted down, looking at Chen Jia level, the affection in his eyes like a burning flame.

Chen Jia trembled slightly, tears welling up in her eyes. She reached out her hand and gently stroked Chen Jue's face, "Xiao Jue, I can't bear to leave you either. During those days when I was struggling in the darkness, I kept telling myself to hold on, because I knew you were waiting for me." Her voice was soft but firm, and every word sounded like a vow from the bottom of her heart.

Chen Jue held Chen Jia's hands, which were soft and warm. He felt as if he was holding the whole world. His fingers gently stroked the back of his sister's hand, feeling the delicate skin, and an indescribable tenderness surged in his heart. "Sister, this experience has made me realize that I can't lose you again. I want you to be by my side forever." His eyes were full of determination, an unquestionable determination.

Chen Jia looked at Chen Jue, her eyes full of emotion, "Xiao Jue, we will never be separated again." She leaned forward slightly, wanting to give her brother a comforting hug.

At this moment, Chen Jue's emotions burst out like a flood. He stood up suddenly, holding Chen Jia's shoulders tightly with both hands, with a burning flame in his eyes, which contained love, desire and cherishment. Before Chen Jia could react, he had already gently embraced his sister in his arms.

This hug was full of power, yet extremely gentle. Chen Jue could clearly feel his sister's heartbeat, and the rhythmic beating seemed to be the resonance of their emotions. His arms tightly wrapped around Chen Jia, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body and never separate again. Chen Jia was stunned at first, and then she also hugged Chen Jue tightly. She leaned her head on her brother's shoulder, and her tears soaked his clothes.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything around them disappeared, leaving only their heartbeats and breathing. After a long time, Chen Jue slowly released the hug, but his hands were still tightly holding Chen Jia's arms. He stared into his sister's eyes, and the deep affection in her eyes was like a deep ocean that could drown people.

"Sister..." Chen Jue called softly, with a tremor in his voice. He slowly lowered his head, his eyes falling on his sister's slightly trembling lips. His heartbeat accelerated sharply, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He could hear his heartbeat roaring in his ears, and that sound was like a war drum, urging him forward.

While Chen Jia was still immersed in the emotion, Chen Jue had already gently kissed her lips. It was an extremely gentle kiss, as gentle as a butterfly touching a flower. His lips touched his sister's lips, and at first he just gently pressed against them, feeling the soft touch. That feeling was like an electric shock, a current spread from his lips throughout his body, causing his body to tremble slightly.

Chen Jia's eyes widened, her mind was blank, and she was completely shocked by this sudden kiss. But soon, she felt an irresistible power in Chen Jue's passionate emotions. She slowly closed her eyes and responded to the kiss.

Chen Jue felt his sister's response, and his emotions surged even more. He slightly increased the intensity of the kiss, gently sucking on his sister's lips, as if he was tasting the sweetest nectar in the world. His hands unconsciously loosened his sister's arms and gently held her face instead. The action was extremely gentle, as if he was protecting a fragile treasure. His fingers ran through his sister's hair, feeling the silky softness, and every strand of hair seemed to be telling of the love between them.

The kiss lasted for a long time, so long that they seemed to have forgotten the existence of time. Their breathing became rapid and disordered, and their breaths blended together. Chen Jue could feel his sister's breath brushing his face, and the warm breath made his heart beat even more wildly. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, the person in front of him was the most important person in his life, and he was willing to spend his whole life to protect her and love her.

Finally, they slowly separated, a faint silver thread was pulled out between their lips. Their eyes were full of confusion and love, as if they had just experienced a dreamlike journey.

Chen Jue took a deep breath, trying to calm his violently beating heart. His eyes were still fixed on Chen Jia, and the love in his eyes had not diminished at all. "Sister, I love you, and this love has long surpassed family affection. I know this may be a little shocking, but I don't want to suppress my emotions anymore." He knelt on one knee and took out a carefully prepared ring from his arms. The ring was made of precious jade and inlaid with a dazzling diamond, which sparkled brightly in the sun, just like the unwavering love between them.

"Sister, will you marry me? Let me spend my whole life protecting you, accompanying you, and giving you happiness." Chen Jue's voice was firm and powerful, and every word echoed in the air like the most sacred oath.

Chen Jia's eyes sparkled with tears. She looked at the man kneeling on one knee in front of her, and her heart was filled with emotion and love. She knew that the relationship between them had gone through countless tests, and this love was hard-won. "Xiaojue, I do." Although her voice was a little choked, it was extremely clear.

Chen Jue heard his sister's answer, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He took his sister's hand and gently put the ring on her ring finger. The ring fit perfectly with the finger, as if it originally belonged there. He stood up and hugged Chen Jia again. The two hugged each other tightly, as if to freeze this moment forever.

The flowers around them seemed to feel their joy, swaying more happily in the breeze, as if blessing them. The sun shone on them, covering them with a layer of golden glory, as if fate crowned their love. In this little garden full of love, their love was as gorgeous and dazzling as a blooming flower, and it would bloom forever.