Chapter 62: The Best Brother In The World!

Julia took a deep breath and tried to recall what she did in her dream.

Did she say that?

She then decided to lock the door when she went to bed next time, even she couldn't open it.

After racking her brains for a moment, she began to explain, "Maybe I was dreaming about my brother and asking him for an ice—sugar gourd."

Ford raised his eyebrow and asked, "Brother?"

Julia nodded, "He is the best brother in the world."

"The best?" He stared at her and felt disappointed.

"Yes." Julia replied honestly.

"Alright." Ford glanced at Julia and said softly, "I thought you wanted me."

Julia guiltily denied, "Of course not."

Ford gently raised his eyebrows and his fingers slightly bent. He remained calm and said casually, "Then why did you keep kissing my hand?"

She froze.

She stared at him and thought that he might be lying to her. But he had no facial expression, as if he were telling the truth.

Forget it, let her disappear quietly.

The sunlight of the early autumn shone through the window on Ford's face. He was so handsome. He looked at Julia's little face with satisfaction. Her pink face was like a fresh strawberry.

He really wanted to kiss her.

" Come to the pool in half an hour." Then Ford stood up and left.

"Alright." Julia replied in a dull voice. She thought she could escape.

Returning to her room, Julia stared blankly at the wall. Six years ago, the back of her head was damaged, and her memories of that night were gone.

Until now, that desperate terror would occasionally influence her.

When she regained consciousness, she had already returned to Country D. However, her brother's whereabouts were still unknown.

.....

Half an hour later, in the pool.

Julia stood at the edge of the pool, wrapped in a towel. The pool was large and divided into two zones. The area where the bottom of the pool can be seen was shallow water, and a large area in the center was deep water.

She admired Ford in the pool. He had good posture and his stroke was as standard as the athletes on TV.

He was indeed a genius! He could do anything!

Moreover, his figure was far better than she had imagined. His legs were long and tight. He must exercise regularly, because Julia can see his perfect muscle lines.

Ford, who was wearing swimming trunks, was different from him in suit. Now he was wilder.

It suddenly occurred to Julia that such a sentence could be used to describe him.

When Ford wore clothes, he looked elegant. But when he took off his clothes, he looked wild.

Julia couldn't take her eyes off from him. At this time, Ford also gazed at her. Then she was caught red handed sneaking at him.

Ford had already swum in front of her. His tight arms were placed on the edge of the pool, and he looked at the girl on the shore. Her upper body was tightly wrapped in a bath towel, revealing only her slender calves. Her feet were small and tender, and her toes were all slightly pink.

Ford narrowed his eyes and said lazily, "Give me a hand."

For some reason, Julia sensed a hint of danger.

Ford saw she was alert. He glanced at her with a smile and reminded her, "There are no steps here."

Julia looked around and he wasn't lying.

She loosened one side of the towel, revealing her two white forearms as she carefully stretched out her hand towards the man.

The bathing suit worn by the her was light brown, which made her skin crystal clear. The swimsuit was one—piece and not too revealing, but it could outline her shapely figure.

Julia's lips were red, bright and beautiful.

Ford held her hand. Julia shivered when she touched his cold hand. She reminded herself not to think too much!

However, when she saw the man in front of her, she couldn't help going off into wild flights of fancy.

Ford held her hand but did not immediately climb up. He knew she was looking at the muscles on his abdominal. He smiled and said, "Is it good—looking?"

Julia then said firmly, "Just so—so."

Afterwards, she swallowed her saliva. Why did he force her to lie?

Ford did not think so. He held the edge of the pool with his left hand and got out of the pool. He stood up on one foot.

Due to her inertia, Julia leaned forward and leaned against Ford's chest. They were close to each other, and her nose touched his collarbone.

They stood still.

Julia's entire body froze, and she even forgot to breathe. She could smell the fragrance of the pine tree on him.

Her hand was still tightly clenched by him and she felt a little embarrassed. She stepped back and wanted to keep a certain distance from him.

The man raised his eyebrows.

However, Julia felt that something strange was about to happen.

Ford pressed his thumb heavily on her palm, put his left hand on her shoulder and pulled her down.

Before Julia could even think about what he was going to do, her heels flew up and she fell into his arms.

Julia cried out uncontrollably and quickly hug the man's back.

The overwhelming water surrounded her, and she could not breathe. When she felt she was running out of oxygen, Ford held her up by the waist.

As she rose to the surface, Julia panted. For someone who doesn't know how to swim, the feeling of floating in the water was too uncomfortable.

The nearby deep water looked much deeper than the small pond where she was filming. It seemed that Ford was going to press her head into the water at any moment and beat her to death.

She thought she was going to die.

Julia subconsciously hugged his neck and clung to him tightly.

She couldn't care about how strange her posture was at this moment. Nothing was as important as her life!

What if this lunatic throw her into the deep water. She didn't want to. "Are you crazy? Why did you suddenly dragged me?" Julia's voice trembled slightly, Because she was a little out of breath, she spoke as if she were about to cry.

It indeed was a strange feeling she thought. She really wanted to strangle him right now.

A faint fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose. Julia's slender arms and Ford's honey—colored skin clung tightly together. Julia's cheeks and ears were red, and her eyes were wet and painful, which let people have tender affection for her.

He stared at her, lowered his head and rubbed her smooth forehead. " Now, who is your best brother?" Ford asked in an alluring voice.