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Chapter 988 Little brother's heart beats in Qiqi's palm...

"Since I can't bear it...then, I won't leave and stay with my little brother!"

Looking at the young man's face, Jiang Qiqi smiled brightly, like a mischievous child teasing someone he cared about.

For a moment, Jiang Musheng's expression softened slightly, he reached out to stroke the girl's seaweed-like long hair, and looked at her very seriously.

"Qiqi, how long...how long are you going to stay?"

Suddenly, he asked with a sigh.

Jiang Qiqi was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to think about some bad thoughts: "Why, little brother is worried that I occupy Luozheng's body, making her unable to wake up?"

"Qiqi, I'm not..."

Jiang Musheng wanted to explain, but the girl's expression changed, and she turned her back to him, as if she was about to get angry.

Jiang Musheng has no experience in coaxing girls. Even his ex-fiancée, the two grew up together as childhood sweethearts and got to know each other a little better.

Therefore, Jiang Musheng looked at the girl under him, and said softly: "Qiqi, I just want to know, not what you understand..."

After a pause, he leaned over slightly, met the girl's eyes, and replied preciously: "I think, when you are here, I can be with you. There is no other meaning, don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing the girl lose her temper, Jiang Musheng tolerated her like a big brother.

In fact, in Jiang Musheng's eyes, Qiqi is like a younger sister, a sister who passed away... If the younger sister is still alive, she should be at an average age, and she wants to be loved, pampered, and loved.

Jiang Qiqi lowered her eyelashes, casually stretched out her hand to catch the snowflakes: "Little brother, I won't exist for too long. After all, I'm just the second personality, and Luozheng is the main personality..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't control my heart for a while, and wanted to have dark thoughts.

If at this moment, she could do something to break through Luozheng's fragile heart, she would be able to stay longer and stop worrying so much about whether she could come up with this question.

However, this kind of thought is only for a moment, and it is dispelled by the warmth of the palm.

It was the young man who held her palm and wiped off the icy water from the melting snowflakes: "Silly Qiqi, isn't it cold? It doesn't matter how long you exist, or whether you can show up in the future, I will always remember your memory." ..."

Jiang Qiqi raised her head, met the young man's face, and couldn't help raising her hand to caress: "Little brother, do you mean it when you say this?"

People in the world say that if you have too much, you are afraid of losing it, which will lead to reluctance.

Obviously, I rarely get along with him, but it affects my thoughts. This feeling of being out of control is strangely dangerous.

I can't figure it out, what kind of Jiang Musheng's existence is for me?
Does she care more about him?

With the fetters, she was even more nostalgic, wanting to stay like this, and never go back to the cold darkness.

"Well, sincerely. Qiqi, I... what are you doing?"

Jiang Musheng responded in a warm voice, and just as he was about to say something, he noticed the girl's movements and was a little surprised.

However, Jiang Qiqi stretched his hand into Jiang Musheng's clothes, not only a layer of clothes, but also directly into the skin, sticking to his heart: "I want to feel the sincerity of my little brother..."

The young man's body was very warm, especially the position of the chest and heart, which was like sunshine, dispelling the coldness of her palms.

Feeling the violent beating of the heart, Jiang Qiqi was like a cunning fox, and the corners of her lips curled up in a smile: "Little brother's heart is beating so fast! It's like beating in Qiqi's palm..."

(End of this chapter)