Senior sister and junior sister are a couple? I’ll break them up for you!

While the junior sister was still struggling with her little heart, Jiang Ming couldn't hold it anymore.

No, Junior Sister, why is your heartbeat getting faster and faster?

This made Jiang Ming, who had been lying in the arms of love for a while, a little scared.

If he lay down again, my junior sister’s heart would jump out and she would punch him.

Moreover, he also knew that An Qin was a little tired at the moment, after all, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

Therefore, he did not intend to continue indulging in the broad and warm heart of his junior sister.

Then, Jiang Ming "slowly woke up" and asked weakly:

"Hmm~ Junior Sister, how long have I been lying here?"

Soon, An Qin's suppressed, nervous voice came from above:

"It's only been a few minutes, Brother..."

The junior sister pursed her lips, forcibly suppressed her shyness, and said in a mosquito-like voice:

"You can lie down a little longer, you'll be fine..."

This is a proposal that is hard to refuse.

but,

Jiang Ming shook his head:

"Forget it, Junior Sister, you are tired too."

Upon hearing this, An Qin quickly shook his head and denied it:

"I, I'm not tired! Besides, I didn't do anything, and I didn't help you at all..."

Jiang Ming exerted a little strength and sat up from his junior sister's arms. He turned to look at An Qin and said softly:

"No, Junior Sister, you did a great job today."

"But I don't know anything..."

"Anqin, listen to me first."

Jiang Ming gently grabbed An Qin's arm and looked straight into her beautiful eyes.

Senior brother called her by her full name again.

An Qin subconsciously avoided Jiang Ming's gaze.

But soon, she forced her gaze back and looked directly at Jiang Ming.

The strong An Qin could not escape the gaze of his senior brother.

The junior sister nodded and replied:

"Well, you say, brother."

"In my hometown, a soldier once said: A true warrior dares to face the bleakness of life and dares to look directly at the blood."

"I know you were scared when you first came here."

"But when I asked you to go and see the children, you didn't escape the harsh reality."

"Even if you're shaking, even if you're scared."

"Just with this, you have already defeated many, many people, Anqin."

"Even if it's my first time encountering this kind of situation, I won't perform much better than you."

"This experience will lay the foundation for your courage in the future."

"But now, it's over."

"Let's take a rest."

"You are really great. You did a great job."

Jiang Ming's voice was gentle and firm, like a breeze that blew away the many mixed emotions in An Qin's mind.

It was also like a pair of gentle big hands, soothing Anqin's restless heart.

She stared blankly at the gentle senior brother in front of her.

An indescribable feeling surged in her heart.

It feels like being understood, comforted, and protected.

This was the feeling she had always longed for.

very warm……

Anqin is really tired today.

This was the first time she had experienced this.

The cruelty of human nature was exposed to her without any cover.

Every bit of kindness she donated became a whip to lash out at her children.

But her kindness turned her into an accomplice of evil.

But the senior brother said that it was not her fault.

When she felt guilty for doing nothing today.

But the senior brother said that she had done a great job.

An Qin didn't know whether his senior brother said this to comfort him.

but,

But...she really needs such comfort.

People always get care and comfort from others when they are depressed.

As the saying goes:

Good words are warm in the winter, and bad words hurt the cold in June.

People like Anqin, who are soft-hearted and lack a sense of security, desire the understanding and care of others even more.

But the senior brother who was usually the most frivolous gave her what she needed most at the right time.

It's like a person on the shore handing a bamboo stick to a drowning person.

Let Anqin take a break from the heavy psychological burden.

She stared at her senior brother in a daze.

Recalling the warmth of being protected before.

For a moment, an uncontrollable feeling stirred in An Qin's heart.

The thoughts that she had previously forced back became more and more intense.

She wanted to cry.

She really wanted to curl up in her senior brother's arms and cry.

I cried loudly and my tears didn't stop.

Cry out all the things, all the emotions, and all the troubles.

I want to, I want to very much.

but,

Just think about this kind of thing.

I had already promised Sister Ruoqi...

Tell her it's just this once.

Seeking refuge in my brother's arms, just this once! No more.

If I hide in my senior brother's arms again, wouldn't that be a violation of my promise?

Then how should she explain to Sister Ruoqi and herself?

Moreover, if you do this again and again, it will only make you more and more dependent on your senior brother and make you weaker and weaker.

I am weak enough today, and I can’t be weaker anymore.

If this continues, all the strength I have pretended to be in these years will be forgotten.

Before leaving today, she told her senior brother that her strong self is her true self, and asked him to forget about herself yesterday.

An Qin shook his head, throwing away all the chaotic thoughts.

She raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and her longing gaze secretly swept across Jiang Ming's chest.

A forced smile appeared on her pretty face, suppressing her fatigue.

"Thank you, Brother. Your words... are very helpful to me."

If Brother...

"You're welcome. Shall we go to the City Lord's Mansion and say goodbye to the City Lord now?"

If you could hug me...

"Well, let's go."

Does it count as breaking your promise?

An Qin suddenly thought of this as he turned and walked away.

After all, if it was the senior brother who took the initiative, then I would be "forced."

With her senior brother's strength, she can't resist, right?

An Qin had just taken two steps.

suddenly,

A pair of hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her into a familiar, warm embrace.

Jiang Ming's voice came from my ears:

"Your eyes are red. How about you finish crying before you leave?"

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