Is it okay to compete for favor with yourself?
Do I have to fight with myself?
Seeing the guy sitting in front of him staring at him eagerly, Chu Ci huddled on the sofa with his head tilted, supporting his chin with his hand. "Xiaobai, what should we do with these two personalities? Is there any way to restore them to one personality?"
Although the love values of these two personalities are interconnected, it seems that the higher the love value, the more likely it is to fight with oneself.
Right now, he's already gritting his teeth, secretly thinking about how to kill the other person. If he gets bigger, what will happen then?
Cha Bai was also a little worried. It was the first time he encountered such a magical situation.
'This split personality and dual personality is essentially a disease. It may require extremely strong external stimulation to make the two personalities merge again, but I don't know how to do it specifically.'
Chu Ci's fingertips gently tapped her chin. Her fair and moist face had a slight blush on her forehead due to the bump just now.
Zhao Jinhuai looked over there for a long time, then pursed his lips, opened the drawer next to him, took out a silver metal tube of ointment, stood up and walked to Chu Ci, half squatted down, raised his clear deep amber eyes, melted the ointment on his fingertips, and then raised his hand to gently apply the ointment with a fragrant scent on Chu Ci's forehead.
Chu Ci looked into his eyes, raised her fingers and touched his face, hummed softly, and then spoke, "You shouldn't have had a split personality originally, right? Why did you become a split personality?"
This question made Zhao Jinhuai pause slightly, but he did not stop his movements. There was a hint of indifference in his eyes. Although he was thinking, it seemed as if he was thinking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"At first, there were only signs. In order to better test the effectiveness of the WY virus, they used electric shock or some other method to separate the double personality. Later, they concluded that the WY virus is of no use for mental illnesses." He curled the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was saying something very light.
But there was a darkness in his eyes.
Chu Ci paused, slid her fingertips upwards to cover his eyes, felt his eyelashes fluttering in her palms, and then unconsciously slid down and landed on his lips.
His lips were also extremely soft. Sensing Chu Ci's movements, he slightly opened his lips and took Chu Ci's fingertips into his mouth.
The light lick from the tip of the tongue, full of lust, made Chu Ci subconsciously retract her hand.
He chuckled.
Suddenly, he stood up slightly, put one arm around Chu Ci's waist, and held Chu Ci's head with the other hand, burying his head in the crook of Chu Ci's neck.
His scorching breath was scattered, and his smile was always a little cold and cool. He asked, "Cibao, do you want us to be one again? Or... do you really like him more than me?"
He raised his head from the crook of her neck, his thick black eyelashes fluttering a few times, his dark amber eyes like a quietly flowing underground river, deep and undercurrent surging, with a hint of gloom, his eyebrows dull but solemn, he looked at Chu Ci deeply in his eyes.
This question is indeed a bit dangerous.
It seemed that as long as Chu Ci said yes, he would immediately turn around and go to the laboratory to study how to make his other personality completely disappear.
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