She covered him with the blanket, but her hand was grabbed.
"Sister."
He looked at her, his eyes hiding a fragility that was hard to detect.
"I’m here."
"You’ll always be here, right?"
Qin Miaomiao felt a pang in her heart for him. Once introverted, he had improved a lot, but now with split personality disorder, who knew what might happen?
She touched his face and said:
"Yes, I’ll always be here. I’m your real sister. If anything happens in the future, just tell directly. In the past, your brother protected you. Now it’s my turn to protect you."
In truth, with his abilities now, he didn’t need her protection at all. But these words still gave him imnse comfort, as if he had received a promise.
"You drank too much. Be good and sleep well, okay?"
She leaned down and kissed his forehead, as if he were still a child. In a way, he really was still a child.
The door closed, and Xiao Chen’s gaze gradually grew deeper, darker.
A voice said, "Pfft... You clearly like her so much, and yet you have to hide it behind sibling affection. If you like her, just take her."
"Shut up."
"You have the ability to take her."
"I also have the ability to get rid of you."
"Heh, without , you’re nothing. You’re just a bit smart, but if it’s about fighting skills or thods, I’m way better than you. I like her too. Why not let help you?"
"Shut up. In this life, I will only ever be her brother."
"Tsk tsk tsk, such deep feelings. I’m truly moved."
The second personality wanted to say more, but he suppressed it entirely.
Qin Miaomiao walked out of the bedroom, only to see Lu Qing standing outside. He grabbed her in one swift motion and pressed her against the wall.
The sll of alcohol on him was strong. He kissed her ssily. Qin Miaomiao, helpless, held him and coaxed, "Honey, be good. Let’s go back to the room, okay?"
"The bed’s too small. I won’t sleep."
"I already changed it to a bigger one."
She supported the drunken man and guided him to the room. Drunk, he was a little muddled, not as composed as usual, but sohow much cuter.
Unfortunately, he also felt much heavier.
Qin Miaomiao was nearly exhausted by the effort of getting him onto the bed. Then she had to help him remove his shoes, his socks, and even wipe his face.
After all that, just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly pulled her down, and she ended up falling on him completely!
"Wife."
"I’m here."
"Hug ."
"Alright, alright, hug you."
What was supposed to be just a hug gradually turned into kisses. And after the kisses, it led to certain indescribable activities!
Seriously!
Even drunk, how could this man still be such a beast?
She had underestimated him. After all the chaos, only then did he finally quiet down.
In the end, she was the one utterly drained. Looking at how soundly he slept, she didn’t even know whether to be angry or frustrated.
Even while asleep, he wasn’t at peace. He kept holding her, burrowing himself into her arms, and insisting on touching certain places with his hands.
This man truly took being a scoundrel to the extre.
What could she say? She was utterly hopeless, wasn’t she!
Qin Miaomiao hurried through breakfast, downing her milk in one go, grabbed her car keys, and rushed to the office. She had just arrived when her assistant inford her that a few artists she had been preparing to sign had been poached by soone else.
"What’s going on?"
Startled, Qin Miaomiao widened her eyes at Assistant Xiao Huang, still trying to piece things together internally.
"Sister Qin, it’s like this. The artists we had our eyes on—soone made a move before us."
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