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The man's eyes are even bluer and deeper than Bell's, and his golden hair is even more curly than Bell's.
Daphne walked over slowly and sat on the third sofa. She glanced at her brother, then turned her eyes to Jeffrey.
"Hello, beautiful miss, I am Jeffrey William." Jeffrey smiled gently and politely at her, "The one who offended you last time was my incompetent younger brother. As his older brother, I feel it is necessary for me to apologize for his inappropriate behavior."
Jeffrey William, the head of the William family.
"Mr. William personally apologizing to me is my honor. It's just that Mr. Bell's excessive drinking habit is not too good. If possible, I hope Mr. William can persuade him to change."
She took the teacup handed to her by Lucia and held it in her hand.
"Of course," William nodded slightly and said, "I saw Miss Daphne feeding the fish at the Central Fountain earlier. Do you like those... mutant goldfish?"
Daphne blinked, surprised that her water play had been seen by someone else, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"Hmm... they are very cute."
"Miss Daphne shines as bright as the sun. Perhaps going out more often will bring more smiles to your face and make them even warmer."
Jeffrey looked at her face and gently suggested.
Miller chuckled.
Daphne felt a jolt in her heart, sensing something amiss in Jeffrey's tone.
Feeling the coldness coming from her brother, her heart alternated between warmth and chill. She wanted to look at her brother, but was afraid Jeffrey would notice the subtleties between them, so she could only agonizingly hold onto the tea.
Miller glanced at Daphne and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Daphne sighed, "Yes, I'm feeling a bit unwell."
Jeffrey squinted at the two siblings and knew that Daphne had no interest in listening to his rambling. He sighed, "In that case, Miss, you should go back and rest for a while."
Daphne quickly put down her teacup, stood up, and apologized to the two, "I'm sorry, I'll take my leave."
Watching the beauty disappear behind the door, Jeffrey withdrew his gaze and looked back at Miller.
Miller's eyes were cold enough to freeze, and he asked in a chilling tone, "It seems that Mr. William has a bit too much admiration for my sister?"
William neither fully admitted nor denied, took a sip and said, "Everyone has a desire for beauty."
"But you should also know that some things are not within your reach."
Daphne went back to her room, not understanding why her brother had just called her over. Clearly, he seemed very unwilling for her to see that man.
She sat on the sofa and read for a while. As it was almost mealtime, she wanted Lucia to go and ask her brother if everything was okay over there.
Before she could speak, the heavy door of the room was pushed open, and Miller's slender figure appeared.
His profile is very cold, even bordering on gloomy, and Daphne sensitively senses that her brother's mood is not very pleasant.
"Brother...?"
She placed the book on the table and stood up with some confusion, asking, "What's wrong? Did that person just now make you angry?"
Miller didn't respond, walking up to Daphne and gazing into her soft, innocent face with his deep purple eyes.
Daphne took a step back and looked into his eyes, calling out, "Brother?"
Miller reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards him.
Daphne was caught off guard and suddenly pulled into his arms, their chests pressing against each other.
Her chin was held by two fingers and lifted up, Miller stared at her face, and with a slightly pointed tongue, licked his own lower lip for some unknown reason.
Daphne felt something was about to happen, influenced by her brother's presence, her breathing quickened.
"Flora, do you think that man we just saw was handsome?"
Daphne blinked slowly and replied, "...It's okay, I guess."
"It's okay, huh."
Miller He chuckled softly, his inscrutable eyes revealing no emotion.
He lowered his head and gently pressed his lips against his sister's.
The breath of the two paused for a moment, then quickly resumed. Miller sucked on her sweet lips, using his tongue to part her lips and lick her two rows of neat white teeth.
Daphne's breathing became slightly erratic, her hand resting on her brother's chest as she closed her eyes in indulgence, accepting her brother's initiative. Her small, soft tongue slowly extended, enticing her brother's tongue to enter.
Miller His right hand cradled the back of her head as he slowly led her towards the bedroom.
His kisses became more dominant and intense, sucking on his sister's tongue. The ambiguous sound of water emanated from the entwined bodies, causing embarrassment to anyone who heard it.
Daphne's ears turned red, the heat spreading to her neck, as she was pushed onto her own bed, her golden hair lying in disarray on the silk sheets.
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