Chapter 63: Mind Reading Skill Card
There was a sound of running water in the bathroom, and I could vaguely see a blurry figure inside, but nothing more specific could be seen.
Shi Yang felt that the design of the bathroom door was unreasonable. Why wasn’t it transparent?
He sat in front of the sofa, waiting bored, his mind turning over and over, and he had already staged several scenes.
Robbery, sadomasochism, and the prodigal son's return...
Shi Yang admired her own beauty on the screen of her mobile phone and called the system in her heart.
[Ah 8, do you think Qin Yanchuan likes me? Does he want me to be his mistress? ]
System: [I don’t know.]
[I am so pretty, Qin Yanchuan even likes He Miaomiao, a dead duck head, how could he not like me? Wasn't he seducing me just now? ]
Shi Yang threw his phone aside, held his cheeks with both hands, sighed dejectedly, and felt very embarrassed.
[But I am a principled person. The old man is handsome, but he has so many lovers around him, and the time is so short...]
[My requirements are very high. No, absolutely not! ]
【But then again, you can still take advantage of it. 】
【Ah 8, why don't you speak? 】
System: [Host, this is difficult to comment on. I wish you success.]
Just at this moment, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Shi Yang's chattering also stopped.
A pair of shining eyes stared straight at the bathroom door.
Two minutes later, the bathroom door finally opened and mist came out.
Qin Yanchuan was wearing a black bathrobe with the belt tied casually at the waist and the V-shaped neckline open.
The chest and abdominal muscles are faintly visible, the neck is slender, and the Adam's apple is protruding.
The half-wet hair fell down in a messy manner, and the cinnabar mole at the end of the eye seemed to be redder due to the water vapor, with a kind of relaxed sexiness.
Shi Yang was very disappointed. Why was he still wearing clothes?
System: [……]
Qin Yanchuan saw all of Shi Yang's emotional changes. He walked over with his long legs and stopped a few steps away from Shi Yang, looking down at the young man sitting in front of the sofa.
"Disappointed?"
Shi Yang immediately shook his head like a wave drum, "No, no, no, how can I be disappointed?"
Qin Yanchuan looked at him deeply, did not ask any further questions, and sat down directly in front of the sofa.
Leaning against the sofa, with one arm resting on the armrest, he sat naturally and casually.
Shi Yang was also sitting obediently beside him, with his hands clasped between his thighs, looking chubby and honest.
The bedroom was very quiet. Shi Yang didn't even dare to breathe heavily. From time to time, she would steal a glance at Qin Yanchuan's cold profile with her peripheral vision.
Huh? Just sit there and do nothing?
Time passed minute by minute, Shi Yang's gaze moved down to Qin Yanchuan's calf, and he counted the number of leg hairs he had out of boredom.
One, two, three...
After a while, Qin Yanchuan finally took action. He slowly reached out to the cabinet next to him, took out a magazine, and flipped through it casually as if no one was around.
Shi Yang: "..."
Stop reading that crappy magazine! There's no show today!
Shi Yang wondered how a living person like him could be ignored.
He carefully moved his butt closer to Qin Yanchuan, and then moved again until he was almost sitting next to him.
Qin Yanchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the person standing next to him. He did not react and continued reading the magazine.
Until his sleeve was gently tugged twice by two fingers.
"Uncle Qin, what are we going to do next?"
Qin Yanchuan glanced sideways, looking at Shi Yang's slightly raised face as he came closer.
It was a small face, as if it could be covered by his palm. The soft and fluffy hair fell down, covering part of the eyebrows. The puppy-like eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled obediently.
Qin Yanchuan calmly withdrew his gaze, his eyes fell on the magazine in his hand, and asked calmly, "What do you think?"
Shi Yang: "..."
He stretched out two fingers again and gently tugged at Qin Yanchuan's sleeve, muttering unhappily: "How should I know? You were the one who called me over."
"Uncle Qin, you've gone too far. You've really gone too far."
"Really? Stop reading your crappy magazine and stop bullying an honest man like me."
There was a tone of complaint in her voice, but one could also hear a hint of coquettishness in it.
Qin Yanchuan seemed to be amused. The corners of his lips curved upwards. He finally put down the magazine in his hand and rubbed his shoulders.
"My shoulders are a little sore, could you please give me a massage?"
Shi Yang's mouth twitched slightly. This old man came to him mysteriously late at night just to give him a massage.
It must be revenge on him, what a petty mind.
Shi Yang cursed in his heart, but he still stood up and walked behind Qin Yanchuan obediently, put his hands on his shoulders, and pressed them half-heartedly.
Qin Yanchuan leaned against the sofa in a relaxed posture and slowly closed his eyes.
"It's too light."
"A little to the right."
“It’s too heavy.”
Shi Yang's face was droopy and he almost bit his back teeth to pieces.
He slightly eased the force on his hands and said with a fake smile, "Is this kind of force okay, Uncle Qin?"
Qin Yanchuan uttered a casual sound from his throat: "Hmm."
Time passed minute by minute, Shi Yang's hands were almost sore from massaging, and Qin Yanchuan sat on the sofa motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.
Shi Yang slowed down his movements and started to slack off.
I don’t know what this old man is thinking. I can’t guess it, and I can’t see through it.
Suddenly thinking of something, Shi Yang paused slightly.
There seem to be three mind-reading skill cards in the welfare gift package given by the unethical system. Can he use them on Qin Yanchuan?
He quickly called the system.
System: [The Mind Reading Skill Card can be used for one hour. You can read the mind by touching the body of the target. Are you sure you want to use it? ]
Shi Yang: [Confirmed!]