Chapter 122: So perverted, I am impotent

Seeing that the ribs in the pot were about to flip out, Gu Nan was horrified and let out an uncontrollable scream.

"ah!"

Qi Yan was so shocked by the roar that he regained his consciousness. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he grabbed the handle of the pot.

Luckily I caught it and the ribs didn't fall out of the pot.

Gu Nan broke out in a cold sweat.

Qi Yan was also frightened by Gu Nan and broke out in a cold sweat, his heart beating so fast in his chest that it was about to burst out.

His wrist was still soft, sore and tender, as if something was drilling around inside, making it itchy and numb, making him unable to help but hold his wrist and rub it again and again.

But the expected anti-itching effect was not achieved. Not only did his left hand lose all strength, it also began to tremble uncontrollably.

He finally realized that his reaction was too intense, and he was surprised and frightened by his own abnormality.

Gu Nan also noticed Qi Yan's abnormality and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you get burned?"

"It's okay." As soon as he said that, he found his voice was hoarse.

Qi Yan pursed his lips and looked up at her shyly. His eyes were red and shimmering with light, soft and charming, like a pool of warm spring water baked by the sun.

Gu Nan was stunned.

This reaction...

Seeing Gu Nan's fixed eyes, Qi Yan bit her lower lip with a sense of shame. Her snow-white teeth biting the water-red lips were so bright and beautiful.

"I'll go wash my hands." Qi Yan said in a low, hoarse voice.

He lowered his head, quickly walked past Gu Nan and left the kitchen to go to the bathroom, but his trembling eyelashes and flushed cheeks made him seem hesitant to speak.

Gu Nan's pupils trembled as he watched.

"Why does he need to go to the bathroom to wash his hands? Can't the kitchen faucet satisfy him?"

system:【……】

"And what just happened? Why is his reaction so strange?"

The system said in a lucid yet ambiguous tone, as if it were an outsider's: [You touched him.]

Gu Nan looked innocent, as if to say, "Don't accuse a good person." He said, "Don't talk nonsense. I just touched his wrist. He shouldn't be that sensitive."

System: [Hmm... How could it not be that serious? ]

Gu Nan thought about it.

The first time she patted his shoulder, Qi Yan showed extreme vigilance towards her approach. It was the sequelae of domestic violence, and he was very sensitive to any violent behavior.

So whether she was stuffing him with porridge and hanging a garbage bag on him this morning, or leading him home at night, she always maintained a certain distance, moved lightly, and did it through his clothes.

The only thing she was worried about was that she would accidentally touch his wrist when flipping the ribs in the pan.

Suddenly, not only did Gu Nan's pupils tremble, but his polluted colorful heart also trembled.

Is this the legendary emmm physique...?

Gu Nan's face turned yellow.

The system clearly understood the cause of Qi Yan's reaction. Qi Yan's reaction was so intense not just because of his hypersensitivity to skin contact, but also because it was his first time interacting with the opposite sex, coupled with the unexpected incident at that time, and a few subtle thoughts. It was a combination of coincidences, a bit like the suspension bridge effect.

But it still said earnestly: [Don't forget the circumstances under which he and the heroine did it in the original plot. ]

In the original plot, Qi Yan did it with the heroine after killing his parents and brother.

They did it among the dead.

After that, Qi Yan killed the heroine as well.

Gu Nan: “…”

So perverted.

Thank you system, it worked successfully.

Gu Nan served the sweet and sour pork ribs, soaked some kelp, picked a few slices of baby cabbage, then fried an egg, made soup, added some noodles, and cooked everything in one go.

She brought the food out and wanted to call Qi Yan to eat, but when she opened the door, she found that there was no one in the bathroom.

He ran away.

Just like the runaway wife of the domineering president, she ran away.

Gu Nan sighed, "Silly child, if you want to run, don't you know to eat first?"

He was kicked out of the house at dinner time, so he must not have eaten yet.

It was freezing outside and I couldn't even compete with others in picking up bottles without eating.

Gu Nan took out half of the food and kept it warm in the pot, waiting to heat it up for him when he came back in the evening.

＊

Qi Yan wandered the streets like a wandering ghost.

The freezing cold wind blew in my face, penetrating into the gaps in my clothes at all kinds of tricky angles. In just a moment, I calmed down from head to toe.

The short-term stimulation of cold and heat made all ten fingers red and swollen. When placed on the pale and bony wrist, they looked like two different hands.

My body has calmed down in the cold, but my mind is still restless.

He didn't know why he had that reaction. It was just an unintentional touch, but it felt like the entire wrist no longer belonged to him.

He felt like there must be something wrong with him.

But he was not sure whether the problem was something he was born with or given to him by Qi Feng and the others.

Qi Yan stood blankly on the street. It was snowing again, in clumps like torn cotton wool.

He was a little thirsty, but didn't want to touch the bottle of drink hidden in his pocket, so he opened his mouth to catch the falling snowflakes.

He would do this when he was wandering around and had no water to drink, or when it rained or snowed.

People passing by would think he was crazy, but he didn't care.

People in the slums never know what face is.

After moistening his dry throat a little, Qi Yan brushed off the snow on his body, walked into the alley with a clear purpose and started picking up bottles.

He only slept for three and a half hours last night, had a full morning of classes, cooked and cleaned at home in the afternoon, only had a bowl of white rice for lunch, and didn't have dinner. He was tired and hungry.

Qi Yan picked up ten points and felt a little dizzy.

He squatted down, flattened the bottles one by one and sorted them out, then sold today's bottles before the recycling station closed.

He rubbed his aching stomach and walked out of the recycling station. Not far away was a 24-hour convenience store.

There was food in the convenience store that could fill his stomach. He only needed to spend three dollars to buy a palm-length loaf of bread on sale, which would be enough to get him through the night.

Or maybe, there was a bottle of drink in his pocket that he had originally intended to give to Gu Nan. Drinking it could temporarily relieve his hunger.

Qi Yan looked at the brightly lit convenience store and stood on the street for a long time. Finally, he gave up and turned back home.

After walking out of the elevator, Qi Yan paused in front of Gu Nan's door. He couldn't tell whether he was expecting her to be able to sense him magically like a prophet or an elf, and then open the door, just like last night.

Then he remembered that the bottles tonight were sold too early and he had nothing to fill his bottom with.

Qi Yan was hesitating whether to pick up a few more when he suddenly heard the sound of a door opening in front of him.

The warm light was like a sudden burst of sunlight, instantly filling the dark corridor and dispelling the coldness and darkness that enveloped him.

Qi Yan slowly raised his head, and two faint lights suddenly lit up in his eyes, like flames swaying in the cold wind, which would be extinguished by just a little breeze.